Chapter 1247 1247 Eight Mirrors in Hand!

"Sick. ”

Cui Wenhao sneered again and again, not taking Yang Ning's warning seriously at all.

He pursed his lips and waved his hand, "Slaughter this kid." ”

Someone nodded, then waved his hand, and at the same time, his mouth moved slightly, trying to say something, but quietly.

However, Yang Ning understood, this person actually spoke island Chinese!

But at this moment, Yang Ning's consciousness gradually detached from his body, he was like a spectator, and at this moment, the control of his body was handed over to Jian Li.

Suddenly opened and closed his eyes, and at this moment, a cold cold aura spread in all directions in an instant, causing the few black-clothed people who were about to come towards Yang Ning to immediately take shape.

These black-clothed men exchanged glances with each other, obviously, they were all a little uncomfortable with Yang Ning's strange changes, and hesitated to continue to move forward step by step.

"What are you guys doing!" Cui Wenhao couldn't help but urge.

No one answered Cui Wenhao, to be exact, no one paid attention to him at all, because these men in black were all looking at Jian Li with solemn eyes at the moment.

Murderous!

Extremely pure murderous aura!

This is the murderous aura that must be killed enough to accumulate in order to be accumulated!

Many people in black subconsciously pulled out their short knives, and then surrounded them as soon as possible.

Without looking at these people, Jian Li raised his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger were closed to form a sword finger.

Multiply...

A muffled snort sounded, and immediately after, a man in black fell to the ground in an instant!

But anyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but have a few seconds in their minds before they reacted!

It's so fast!

A companion with earth-shattering level strength was killed in seconds?

With a successful blow, Jian Li once again attacked the man in black on the side with his sword finger, the speed was amazing, there was no nonsense at all, often shot at once, it seemed that there was no momentum, but in the next second, you could see that someone in black fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Finally, a few men in black screamed, because they were shocked to find that Jian Li's gaze was looking at them.

What kind of look is this?

They couldn't understand why this gaze didn't have any human spirituality, but was filled with indifference, a kind of disregard for the food chain at the top!

It's as if slaughtering anyone present is as worthless as pinching an ant to death?

Burst!

In an instant, five more black-clothed people had their necks cut off, and the black-clothed man who waved his hand to command before could see it clearly, and the sword pointed in front of him, revealing a terrifying determination!

Cui Wenhao was already dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this group of black-clothed people who seemed powerful in his eyes would only be killed in seconds in the hands of this arrogant boy, and he couldn't even do the most basic resistance, just like a scarecrow waiting in place to die!

Watching more and more people in black fall to the ground, Cui Wenhao showed intense horror, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Yaga!"

Finally, the man in black who was the commander roared angrily, and he directly drew his sword at him, not only him, but also the remaining dozen or so men in black, who drew their swords together at this moment and slashed towards Jian Li.

Jian Li didn't look at these people, just snorted coldly, and then jumped high in the air, leaving a beautiful arc in midair.

Burst!

Poof!

Puff puff!

In mid-air, Jian Li stood upside down, pointing his sword at the heads of these black-clothed people, and each tap would make the black-clothed people spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then their eyes were round, and they fell to the ground and died.

"Don't kill me!" Right now, no one in black can still stand up, seeing Yang Ning coming, Cui Wenhao didn't think about escaping, but his body was trembling uncontrollably, and he couldn't move at all, just like a boulder with thousands of catties tied to his legs.

Jian Li's calm face was about to start, but suddenly, a voice sounded: "Let me come, I will kill this beast with my own hands." ”

Jian Li slowly turned around, looked at Ouyang Miaoman, whose eyes were red, staring at Cui Wenhao, and then nodded silently.

Consciousness gradually returned, and Yang Ning knew that Jianli had taken the initiative to cut off the function of [Virtual-Reality Conversion].

"You brute!"

Burst!

Cui Wenhao's body trembled suddenly, there was a dazed look in his frightened eyes, he subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the long sword inserted into his abdomen, and then, he raised his hand with difficulty, glared at Ouyang Miaoman, and wanted to say something, but at this time, Ouyang Miaoman instantly drew his sword and pulled out the sword.

Cui Wenhao, who fell to the ground, still had a breath, but Ouyang Miaoman obviously didn't plan to let go of the perpetrator, looking at the corpses of the fifth uncle, cousin and relatives, thinking of the slaughter of the relatives of the Ouyang family, at this moment, Ouyang Miaoman screamed, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Cui Wenhao in the heart.

After spasmodizing on the ground several times, Cui Wenhao stopped moving at all.

He's dead!

Clang!

The long sword fell to the ground, Ouyang Miaoman seemed to have lost her soul, and even her eyes became empty, and for a long time, tears continued to appear in the corners of her eyes.

Yang Ning didn't comfort him, at this moment, he could only do a little bit, such as healing Ouyang Shaoling's poisonous wounds, as well as some people from the Ouyang family who were not dead.

Perhaps, he and the Ouyang family did have some small frictions and unpleasant troubles in the past, but now, the Ouyang family is almost dead, and even the biggest grudge can be let go.

After exchanging some antidote medicines, Yang Ning successively gave Ouyang Shaoling and others to take them, of course, Yang Ning was completely powerless to bring the dead back to life, so he could only help those who were not dead.

The helicopter slowly descended, more than one, and seeing the large corpses under his feet, Qu Ke, who walked down from the helicopter, said calmly: "Let people clean up here immediately." ”

Yang Ning let these people from the Ninth Military Division and the Dragon Soul tidy up the scene, he found a place to sit down, he didn't even have the interest in thinking about the promise that Ouyang Miaoman said before, the reason why he agreed to avenge Ouyang Miaoman was not to covet the beauty of this girl, but purely because he couldn't get used to the extermination behavior of Cui Wenhao's group.

To be precise, Yang Ning took the initiative because of a little self-blame.

Clang!

Just as the people of the Ninth Military Division were cleaning up the corpses at the scene, suddenly, a crisp voice sounded.

Yang Ning inadvertently glanced at the place where the sound was made, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but suddenly, his eyes were about to pop out.

Eight mirrors!

It turned out to be a mirror of the eight!

Sensei said that Yang Ning, even Qu Ke and Shen Tuying both showed stunned looks, but then, it was ecstasy!

The latter has only been seen on the picture, and there is no doubt about the authenticity, but Yang Ning is very cautious to scan it with the system, yes, it is genuine!

A treasure with excellent quality!

Sou!

The figure flickered, and in the next second, an afterimage was left on the spot, and Yang Ning appeared at the place where the Eight Mirrors fell, and at this moment, he leaned down and picked up the Eight Mirrors.

Although they all wanted to confirm the authenticity of this eight-sided mirror, since Yang Ning took the initiative to make a move, Qu Ke and Shen Tuying could only hold back and not move.

"This is indeed the Eight Mirrors. Yang Ning nodded, and under the inquiring gazes of Qu Ke and Shen Tuying, he said: "But I'm really curious, why does this person carry a treasure like the Eight Mirrors, and doesn't it mean that the three major artifacts of the island country are still in the hands of those people now?"

"Xiao Yang, are you sure this is really the Eight Mirrors, not a fake?" Shen Tuying couldn't help but ask.

"It's the real thing. Yang Ning nodded and said, "It's true, don't mix it with a little fake." After that, Yang Ning couldn't help muttering to himself: "I wouldn't have killed so many people if I had known, otherwise, I would have been able to catch a live mouth and interrogate them in detail." ”