The night is shrouded in Brahma Sect, and the vast area is full of silence and silence.

Ban Ning wore a large black cloak, and the hood of the cloak covered her head, concealing her beautiful appearance that was very different from the previous one.

She had never seen such ample spiritual power in anyone else before.

Is the best candidate for the furnace tripod.

And the furnace ding she was fancy now was beside Rong Huang.

This cognition alone made Ban Ning's expression distorted.

Rong Huang injured her severely before and was destroyed by Hu Yixuan's body. She had lost most of her cultivation base before she managed to escape.

She fled to Brahma Sect, killed a female disciple, and invaded her body.

She needs to heal her injuries, restore her cultivation, and then seek revenge on Rong Huang.

She had just locked a furnace ding two days ago, but she did not expect to die in the ring.

It is said to be related to Rong Huang.

This made Ban Ning hate Rong Huang even more.

However, fortunately, she found a furnace that was more suitable for her cultivation.

Wouldn't it be more exciting to take away the people around Rong Huang?

Ban Ning's face under the huge hood couldn't see clearly, and under the moonlight, a wicked smile on the corners of her lips could be seen.

Ban Ning thought for a long time, and decided to seduce Shang Teng before the people of Saint Heaven Sect had left Brahma Sect.

She wanted Rong Huang to taste the taste of betrayal.

Ban Ning stopped outside Shang Teng's bedroom and listened for a moment.

After making sure that the people in the house were asleep, Ban Ning raised his lips and pushed the door open without hesitation.

With a soft sound, Ban Ning closed the door with his backhand.

A lamp burned in the bedroom, illuminating a large area.

Including a canopy bed in the inner room.

Every time Ban Ning took a step closer, he could feel the surging aura.

Ban Ning was ecstatic.

almost.

almost.

Going a few steps further, she can get the best furnace in the world.

Ban Ning stopped by the bed, looking obsessively at the sleeping teenager with his back to her.

The right hand that was slowly stretched out was trembling because of too much excitement.

At this moment, an accident happened.

The teenager who was supposed to be in deep sleep suddenly rolled over, facing upward, his eyes were dark and gloomy under the candlelight.

Ban Ning's heart beat, the huge sense of crisis made her subconsciously want to withdraw her hand.

But before his right hand had time to retract, a dull pain came from his wrist.

Ban Ning lowered his head and looked at the blood splattered wrist, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Her right hand was cut from the wrist, exposing the scarlet flesh and blood under the skin.

The white jade-like right hand fell on the footrest beside the bed, stained with blood.

Ban Ning covered the wound with his left hand, but still couldn't resist the rapid loss of blood.

Are you dying again?

Ban Ning was so frightened, she turned around and tried to run.

Behind him came the young demon and low voice, with a careless, aggressive murderous aura.

"What are you running?"

Ban Ning paused and lowered his head in an incredible expression.

The body wrapped in the black cloak was extremely stiff.

A long white knife pierced Ban Ning's chest.

The tip of the knife and a small blade of the knife penetrated the chest and pierced straight into the front of the body from behind.

Ban Ning looked at the dripping tip of the knife, and there was a burst of sweetness in her throat.

"puff--"

Earlier, Ban Ning suffered a lot from Rong Huang's hands. He is still very weak, not to mention his soul.

Now he was stabbed mercilessly by Shang Teng, which made the situation worse.

Ban Ning knew that she couldn't escape from this body smoothly this time.

Shang Teng stood neatly in front of the canopy bed, and the moiré embroidered on his collar and belt was faintly discernible.

The young man's appearance was tall and juicy, with blood surging in the bottom of his eyes.