Chapter 68 Potential and Boundary

The sword body is red, like a glowing red crystal, but it faintly burns in the sword with a circle of extremely gorgeous fire-like totems. The sword is two feet long and an inch wide!

The sword is named Nanhuo Lihen, and he is ranked 13th in the divine military spectrum of the creation world.

Obviously, unlike the sword of Qingkong Feiyu, this is a fire magic soldier.

Bitterness in the world, love to leave, resentment will. The sword takes this intention and wants to cremate it with the south.

"Aren't you afraid of destroying this camp?" Murong Xiaoxian said in a low voice, but he absolutely did not want to reveal his real strength at this moment, which was equivalent to revealing his identity. Then he could only kill Ziye Feihua, but with his current strength, he could not do it at all. If he could escape by chance, he would be lucky.

There are thousands of calculations, but it is not calculated that there will be such a master in this camp.

In this camp, there is no possibility for Yang Wu to escape. The only possibility is to leave the camp and wait for the opportunity to escape. Of course, this possibility is also minimal.

"Why don't we go to the city to fight?" Ziye Feihua took a cold look at Murong Xiaoxian, but took another step.

"I know you are worried about the people you came with. If you can take my three moves, I will let you go. But you can't come again, or I won't be polite anymore. In exchange, you must tell me everything you know about Brother Qingkong! Well, this deal seems to be very cost-effective for you..." Ziye Feihua looked at Murong Xiaoxian quietly. Murong Xiaoxian suddenly felt that Ziye Feihua's momentum was increasing. If he hadn't resisted it with all his strength, I'm afraid Yang Wu would not be able to stop it.

"It seems that I have no other choice..." Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and pulled Yang Wu to the gate of the camp.

Ziye Feihua's figure shook, grabbed Yang Wu's other hand and took them out of the camp. After flying several times, he finally left the camp more than ten miles away.

"The feng shui here is very good. If I can't stop, you won't be wronged." Purple night flying flowers released the sun dance and stood proudly ten feet away from Murong Xiaoxian, and those who were also unfathomable locked Murong Xiaoxian's retreat in the back.

"With the strength of the two of you, you can barely draw with them." Ziye Feihua said confidently.

Murong Xiaoxian is quite struggling in his heart. If he doesn't resist with all his strength, he can't stop the attack of this level master. However, I don't want to reveal my identity!

Shaking his head helplessly, "You wait aside. I'll kill her and take you back to the camp!"

"You..." Yang Wu doesn't know what Murong Xiaoxian means. The implication is that even if I fight for my life, I will let you leave safely.

"Ha ha ha, little brother, do you have any concerns? Come on, sister, I'll help you solve it!" Suddenly, there was a giggle in the night sky, and a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of Murong Xiaoxian.

"You..." Murong Xiaoxian was surprised and happy, but the Neungs appeared out of thin air.

"What are you? Are you afraid of this woman? If you are afraid, your sister will deal with her for you, and you will solve the people behind you!" Nishang smiled a lot, but completely ignored the existence of purple night flying flowers.

"Well, if you can clean up those little ones, I also want to see the power of this southern fire!" Murong Xiaoxian is not convinced, just afraid of revealing his identity.

"It's okay!" The figure of Nishang fluttered, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of those who followed.

"I won't kill you, but this is not the time for you to wake up." Nishang smiled and stretched out her right hand. Just so gently in the air, she saw that those people were suddenly shrouded in a square space, which was actually the same as the blood whip of the evil spirit.

Then, the space disappeared out of thin air, and the Nishang clapped his hands and flashed back in a blink of an eye.

"I have sent them 500 miles away. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight." Nishang took a look at the Purple Night Flying Flower Road not far away.

Zi Ye Feihua looked at the Nishang in disbelief, as if she was thinking about something.

Murong Xiaoxian nodded, and Ye Huohonglian had turned into a red light sword in his hand and walked towards the purple night.

"Oh, why are you still so stubborn? A month ago, you fought with Qingkong Feiyu. Don't you know what kind of people they are? Nishang sighed.

"Is their realm at most the peak of practitioners?" Murong Xiaoxian stopped and couldn't help asking.

"Wrong! What a sage is talking nonsense! They are the realm of power!" Nishang looked at the purple night flying flower, but the purple night flying flower was shocked.

"The realm of potential?" Murong Xiaoxian asked doubtfully.

"Not bad. Power is the rule of power between heaven and earth, such as lightning and thunder, which can be used by people. The realm of momentum is divided into two levels. One is to borrow the momentum, which is consistent with the division of the peak practitioners, that is, to use the momentum of heaven into the magic weapon flying sword to fight; the other is to use the momentum, which is the realm of the sage. The so-called momentum means that you can completely rely on your own understanding of the situation and wave out the natural power between your hands and feet. Defeat the enemy between sprinkling. However, there is a vast difference in power between the two realms. Unfortunately, the two people you are facing, Qingkong Feiyu and Ziye Feihua, are the people who are hovering on the threshold of taking advantage of the situation. They may cross this bottleneck at any time and become sages! So, you are not her opponent at all." Nishang said quietly, but the more he heard the purple night flying flowers, the more shocked he became.

She can't see the realm of Nishang at all! In particular, Nishang solved those few people who already have the ability to take advantage of the situation!

"What kind of state am I?" Murong Xiaoxian asked quietly.

"You are the realm of the body! This is a very smart practice formula, which has melted the momentum into it, and it all depends on your understanding. However, you are just a little higher at this moment. There are still three years left, and you still have a long way to go. Nishang said softly, naturally, only two people could hear these words.

"What kind of realm are you? It seems to be higher than the situation, right? Murong Xiaoxian knew in her heart that this Nishang was definitely a hidden person, and she seemed to have always been next to her, as if she had never left.

"My realm is called the world! It's only a little higher than the situation..." Nishang said softly, naturally hiding the realm of Murong Xiaoxian's "world", which is beyond the realm of the sage! However, Nishang only has the cultivation of the sage, which makes Murong Xiaoxian confused.

"Can you easily deal with him?" Murong Xiaoxian asked tentatively.

"If you need my help, raise your hand..." Nishang said quietly.

"What if you want to deal with me?" Murong Xiaoxian asked.

"Hands up." Nishang smiled and said, "However, I'm only willing to do something for you, and I will never do anything to you. Because there is nothing in the world worth taking action.

"Forget it, I don't want to fight with her. Just kill her for me!" Murong Xiaoxian took the lightsaber and turned around.

"I'm not good at killing people. I want to know why you killed her?" Nishang asked curiously.

"Because she was involved in an occasion that should not be involved. She should not interfere in this worldly power struggle. With her, I can't succeed. Murong Xiaoxian is very frank. If this purple night flying flower has been in the military camp, he will have no use for it at all.

Nishang nodded and didn't see any action, and appeared in front of Ziye Feihua.

"Speaking about it, why do you want to interfere in worldly affairs?" Nishang put away the cynical tone with Murong Xiaoxian, and his tone became extremely solemn.

"Aren't you too?" Although I feel that the strength of the person in front of me is rare in my life, Ziye Feihua will not be weak because of this.

"Well, he is my younger brother or my apprentice. Do you have any opinion?" Nishang said coldly, an invisible pressure forced over in an instant, and Ziye Feihua's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Do you want to kill me?" Purple night flying flowers sighed.

"Wrong. I don't want to kill people. I haven't killed people for a long time. Nishang said coldly.

"Then what do you want to do?" Ziye Feihua asked confusedly.

"When I came to see my apprentice a month ago, I found that he was fighting with an assassin in the rain, and both of them were defeated. I know that the man just pretended and only used 50% of his strength, but he didn't expect my brother to be injured careless. Then, the man ran away in the rain, but fainted due to serious injury. I had a good life and saved him. Oh, by the way, he woke up and told me that his name was Qingkong Feiyu, who was ordered by his teacher to come down the mountain to find someone who could solve the chaos. Nishang said lightly.

"Ah?! Where is Brother Qingkong now? The sword in Ziye Feihua's hand trembled.

"Oh, in Chuangjie Mountain, Tianyao Peak, Peacock Tribe recuperation." Nishang said lightly.

"Can the senior take me to see him?" Ziye Feihua wanted to bow down, but was casually waved by the Nishang, which was blocked by an invisible force.

"I wonder, why are you here?" Nishang asked.

"In fact, I am also entrusted..." Purple Night Flying Flowers stopped talking.

"Is that bald donkey?" Nishang sneered and said, "If it were him, I would go to the Zen Temple tonight to skin his donkey!"

"No, I'm not a fool..." Seeing Ni Chang, he casually said the name of the Zen master and was quite disrespectful. Obviously, this person didn't care about the Zen temple at all!

"Oh, it's this old fool. Does he want you to help his nephew? Nishang asked.

"No, but it's almost the same. He asked me to find a person with purple indish flowers, and he also said that this person was at the foot of Chuangjie Mountain. So, I..." Ziye Feihua whispered, but her tone completely changed and became extremely respectful.

"Oh, in this case, your brother already knows who that person is. If I take you to see him, will you be separated from the Temple of Light from now on?" Nishang took a strange look at the purple night flying flower road.

"This..." Ziye Feihua hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "I promise to ignore the world and not help anyone from now on."

"Oh, it seems that there are still difficulties. Forget it, I have another condition..." Nishang's face finally improved.

"Senior, please speak." Ziye Feihua hurriedly bowed and replied.

"You have a fight with him. As you know, if you want to make progress like him, you must have a master to practice. However, there is no such person around him. In the long run, he will be stunned by everyone. Nishang said.

"Okay, I promise the senior." Purple night flying flowers.

"Well, you use 80% of your strength. 80% of your strength is almost the same as 50% of the power of the blue sky. Nishang nodded, but the purple night flying flowers set off a huge wave in her heart!

After so many years of hard work, I'm still three grades! For a moment, the purple night flying flowers were surprised and happy, and a little dull.

"In fact, this battle is also good for you. Your brother has stepped into the realm of power with half a foot, but you are still in the bottleneck. Remember that people have different talents, so he is known as the first assassin in the world, and you can only be second. Nishang moved slightly and had returned to Murong Xiaoxian's side.

"Little brother, play three moves with her. If you can make a draw, I will ask Kong Xuaner, Shi Xiaoman and Lang Yuzhu to help you!" Nishang said with a smile.

Murong Xiaoxian's expression was refreshed. These three are masters close to the sages! At this moment, what I lack the most is this kind of master who can be alone!

Thinking of the past, Kong Xuaner and Shi Xiaoman don't know what they are like now?

Is it possible, or does it look like a child?

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaoxian couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh! Xuan'er is now the most beautiful woman in Tianyaofeng. Don't think about it at that time..." Nishang laughed, turned around and got out of the way, but floated towards the sun dance.