"This ...... How is this possible!"

The shocked He Ziyin felt a sweetness in his throat, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, this time, he had really tried his best, but who would have thought that in front of Yan Ning, a monster, he would be so vulnerable!

"Poof......

After slashing out this weird white tiger slash, Yan Ning couldn't help but spit blood from his mouth and knelt on one knee.

Even he himself didn't expect that the Yitang White Tiger Slash cut by the Kunwu Sword would look like this!

That half-dragon and half-tiger guy, is it the legendary Kunwu worm?

This Kunwu worm is too handsome, right?!

Yan Ning knelt on the ground panting, and the Kunwu phantom in the sky slowly dissipated, with Yan Ning's Dao Practice, using the Kunwu Sword to issue a Dao decision, it could only be used once!

At this time, Yan Ning felt that all the strength in his body had been hollowed out, if it weren't for the Kunwu Sword supporting his body, I am afraid that Yan Ning would have a problem even standing.

He Ziyin's palms suddenly cracked, blood kept gushing out, and he looked at his hands in disbelief, his eyes became hollow.

"Haha...... Ahaha...... What kind of bullshit Dragon and Tiger Mountain Xuanyin Creation Hand, I've been hiding it! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it was so vulnerable!"

He Ziyin sneered, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind.

But soon, he recovered again, and his eyes became even colder: "Yan Ning, presumably that move just now has exhausted you, right?"

Yan Ning secretly said that it was not good, his performance was too obvious, and he Ziyin could see it at a glance.

"But there are still two or three layers of my skill left!" He Ziyin suddenly stretched out his hand, and a big hand gathered in the sky again!

"In that case, I'll send you back to the West now!"

He Ziyin let out a loud shout, and the huge palm in the sky grabbed Yan Ning in the palm of his hand!

"Yan Ning!"

"Third Master!"

Li Feifei below and the resentful spirits in the Immortal Breaking Sword suddenly couldn't sit still, and the two hundred resentful spirits rushed forward without hesitation, wanting to save Yan Ning from the Xuanyin Creation Transformation.

"I almost forgot, and you are such a bunch of miscellaneous creatures!" He Ziyin opened the folding fan with his other hand, and the golden light suddenly dispersed the souls of several resentful spirits.

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "You all retreat!"

The wraiths stopped in mid-air and looked at Yan Ning worriedly.

Yan Ning had long run out of oil, and He Ziyin still had the strength to fight, and now no matter how many resentful spirits there were, they were all moths to the fire.

"Yes, I still know how to be righteous!" He Ziyin said coldly, "Yan Ning, when my Immortal Sect achieves great things, maybe I will consider getting you back in the past, taking you as an apprentice, and putting you on the right path!"

"Fuck you!" Yan Ning scolded, "Just by you, you also want to be my master? Lao Tzu's master is Maoshan Wumen Fang Shitian!"

He Ziyin's face turned blue for a while, and he was so angry that he was no longer ready to keep his hand, and his palm was slightly forced, and he was about to crush Yan Ning to pieces!

"Take your stinky hands...... Take it away from the old lady's man!"

Bang –

Just at the last moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind He Ziyin, almost without any chance to react, He Ziyin felt as if his back had been hit by a train, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and crashed into the altar stairs!

His body fell into the ruins to a depth of more than ten meters!

The big hand in the sky disappeared in an instant, and Yan Ning, who had lost control, fell from mid-air.

But he didn't fall to the ground in the end, but was caught by a pair of slender and gentle hands.

"Stinky rascal, are you okay?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked softly.

When Yan Ning saw Zhuang Xiaoya, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "You guys came in time, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed if I came earlier." ”

Zhuang Xiaoya raised her mouth: "Hmph, if you had promised to bring me to Huangsha Ancient City, you wouldn't have ended up like this now!"

Between the two of them talking, they had fallen smoothly to the ground and landed beside Li Feifei.

Li Feifei couldn't help but look gloomy when she saw Zhuang Xiaoya holding Yan Ning and the intimate eyes of the two.

After landing, Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at Li Feifei who was sitting on the ground, but she didn't show anything unusual, she helped Yan Ning to Li Feifei's side, and then said to Li Feifei: "Help me watch this guy, I'll go and clean up He Ziyin, this sissy, dare to touch the old lady's man!"

After speaking, Zhuang Xiaoya took the Chunjun sword and rushed directly into the ruins.

Li Feifei and Yan Ning looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's back in a daze.

Li Feifei didn't know Zhuang Xiaoya, but from the words just now, Li Feifei understood a lot. Although Zhuang Xiaoya did not show anything in her actions, every word in her words was telling Li Feifei: Yan Ning is my Zhuang Xiaoya's man!

Yan Ning leaned on a big stone, smiled bitterly, and said to Li Feifei: "Don't worry, Xiaoya, she has always spoken so rudely. ”

"Hmm......" Li Feifei nodded silently.

He Ziyin's body dived deep into the ruins, the bones in his body were almost shattered, he never imagined that at such an important juncture, he would be attacked by someone.

And the guy who sneaked up on him was inevitably too powerful, right? Even Nie Shi, who was defeated by Yan Ning, wouldn't be so powerful, right?

Before He Ziyin could calm down, he suddenly felt someone walking in from outside the ruins, and felt that the person suddenly grabbed his ankle, He Ziyin suddenly screamed: "What are you going to do!"

"Ahh

Zhuang Xiaoya pulled He Ziyin to his side, and stepped on him between his left leg and right leg......

"Anyway, no one sees it here, you like to be a sissy so much, my mother will fulfill you today!"

Zhuang Xiaoya lifted one of He Ziyin's legs, ignored his screams, raised her feet and landed between her feet, and soon stepped on that piece of flesh and blood.

Yan Ning, who was outside, heard this familiar scream, and couldn't help but sigh silently: He Ziyin, He Ziyin, now you can be regarded as a wish, you don't even need to go to Thailand, if you have the chance, just go to the hospital to bandage it......

"Third master!

"Brother Yan Ning!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound behind Yan Ning, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Jiang Wujue, Chen Zhijie, Zhang Rui and his party.

"Are you alright?" everyone walked up to Yan Ning and asked nervously.

"It's not a big deal. ”

Yan Ning's demon body was already recovering frantically, and if he was given a little more time, he would be able to stand up again.

Jiang Wujue looked at the embarrassed altar and couldn't help but say, "Brother Yan Ning, this can't all be fought by you, right?