Above the hilt of the giant sword, a pair of cloth shoes stood lightly, and Han Zheng, who was wearing a golden robe, put his hands behind his back, and his face was as cold as a sharp sword.

"Poof......

Yuan Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning, and Yan Ning hurriedly helped him up: "Bai Mao, what's wrong with you?"

"This guy broke my big curse, and I was backlashed. Yuan Xiao said weakly.

Yan Ning secretly said in his heart that Ye Wuya, who he and Yuan Xiao had caught with great difficulty, was actually wiped out under this Han Zheng's sword!

Ye Wuya is Yan Ning's only clue to the Rebirth Tower at the moment, if he dies, the matter of finding Zhuang Xiaoya will become clueless!

"Maoshan Yan Ning, Laoshan Yuan Xiao?" Han Zheng asked out loud.

Yan Ning raised his head, and only then did he see Han Zheng's true face in the smoke and dust, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, because this Han Zheng was obviously a master among masters, but he was only one meter and four......

"Gnome?" Yan Ning couldn't help but ask.

A trace of annoyance flashed on Han Zheng's grim face: "What's wrong with the dwarf?

Yan Ning hurriedly said: "No, no, no, as a good teenager in the new society, how can I discriminate against people with disabilities......

Dwarf, it is indeed a sore spot for Han Zheng, he is obviously a hundred years old, but the result is only a pitiful one meter four, he has tried countless methods, but he has failed to make himself taller, this may be fate......

Because of this, Han Zheng hates others mentioning his height the most, and he hates others calling him a dwarf the most.

After taking a slight breath, Han Zheng adjusted his emotions: "I am ordered by the Holy Lord to capture them back to the Rebirth Tower!"

Yan Ning said: "How old are you, just catch it, let your Holy Supervisor Zixuan come to talk to me!"

Han Zheng said angrily: "I don't know what is good or bad, the Holy Lord has a lot of opportunities, how can you just see it when you say it?"

"Hey, you just killed Lao Tzu's captive, and I haven't had time to settle accounts with you, what are you?" Yan Ning was also angry.

Han Zheng laughed angrily: "Ye Wuya, a fool like him, should have died a long time ago, if it weren't for some of his disciples, the Holy Lord would not have given him the position of the altar master, it would be better to kill him, so that he would not be tortured by you to say anything that should not be said, and there would be no need to embarrass our altar master again!"

Yan Ning sneered in his heart, it turned out that Han Zheng had such an abacus in his heart.

Wan Butian had already mentioned that among the three altar masters, Ye Wuya's Taoism was the lowest, and the other two altar masters were unfathomable, but Yan Ning was already a little tired of dealing with one Ye Wuya, and now that the main lord Han Zheng appeared, Yan Ning ...... I'm afraid there really isn't much chance of winning.

Seeing that Yan Ning didn't answer, Han Zheng said to himself, "Before I take you away, I want to talk to you about the conditions. ”

Yan Ning was stunned, this guy still had the heart to negotiate terms with himself?

"I like to collect all kinds of good swords in the world, ordinary swords can no longer enter my eyes, but the two of you happen to have two swords in your hands, which makes me blush. Han Zheng said.

Yan Ning immediately reacted, the sword that Han Zheng was talking about was naturally the Kunwu Sword, which was known as the strongest sword, and the Taiyi Sword, the treasure of the town faction in Laoshan.

"If you want Taiyi Sword, no way!" Yuan Xiao spat directly at Han Zheng with a mouthful of bloody spit.

Han Zheng easily dodged, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile: "Only those who know swords are worthy of using famous swords, but you mountain village wild men are holding peerless swords in your hands, this is burying the famous sword and humiliating the famous sword!"

Han Zheng is known as the master of the Sword Shrine, and his weapon is naturally a sword, but Yan Ning didn't expect this guy to have such a terrifying obsession with swords.

Yan Ning said lightly: "There are three thousand avenues, each one takes one, and the sword moves with the person." A sword is always a weapon, there is nothing good or bad, the difference is only in the person who wields the sword. ”

"After all, it's a college student who has read a book, and it makes sense to speak!" Yuan Xiao gave Yan Ning a thumbs up on the side.

Han Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I hate you guys who don't know how to sword the most pretend to be profound in front of me, a sword is a sword, a good sword can easily break a bad sword, and if it falls into the hands of you mountain people, you can only use it for crackling firewood!

Yan Ning asked rhetorically: "There are so many weapons in the world, but you choose to play with a sword?"

Han Zheng immediately understood the meaning of Yan Ning's words, which clearly showed that he was scolding himself for being cheap!

He couldn't help it, his fingers were lifted in the air, and the giant sword under his feet suddenly rose from the ground, pointing at Yan Ning and the others: "Before I catch you, hand over two good swords, and you can avoid a little bit of flesh and skin, otherwise don't blame me for being too heavy!"

"Since you are all going to be arrested, why don't you resist?" Yan Ning changed the Stygian Breaking Sword to his left hand, and the Kunwu Sword appeared in his right hand, and he and Yuan Xiao stood shoulder to shoulder, taking a parry posture.

"Looks like you're trying to get tough. ”

Han Zheng smiled disdainfully, he didn't take Yan Ning and the others in his eyes at all, the reason why he was willing to negotiate terms with Yan Ning and them was just that he didn't want to hurt the two good swords in their hands.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

I saw Han Zheng soar into the air, and a thousand zhang of brilliance suddenly erupted behind him, and in this dazzling brilliance, a long sword flew out, like Yan Ning's Wumen Golden Needle, spinning rapidly around Han Zheng's body.

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but shout: "Damn, open the hanging, so many flying swords, play with a ball!"

Yan Ning and the golden needle are fused together, and he can also control the golden needle to fly in the air, but if he wants to control the volley flight of hundreds of long swords, Yan Ning thinks that he can't do it.

And this Han Zheng did it.

A full hundred long swords floated behind Han Zheng, and his hand quickly formed a handprint, and he shouted in his mouth: "Ten thousand swords return to the yuan!"

The hundred long swords behind Han Zheng were like Yan Ning's golden needles, and at the moment when Han Zheng gave the order, they all shot towards Yan Ning and the others!

Yuan Xiao's face changed drastically: "Big brother, this guy is menacing, I'm afraid we are not his opponent." ”

"I can see it," Yan Ning sighed, "but that doesn't mean we can sit still like this!"

I saw Yan Ning take a step forward and strike out several Northern Emperor Divine Curses in a row, but after the transformation of the Nine Turns Extreme Fire Technique, these Northern Emperor Divine Curses still couldn't stop those hundred flying swords!

The palm shadow was destroyed, Yan Ning's complexion changed, and he didn't have time to react at all, the flying sword came to Yan Ning, and instantly swept Yan Ning into the sky!

"Big brother!" Yuan Xiao was too busy to take care of himself, not because his Taoism was much more powerful than Yan Ning, but most of the flying swords were heading towards Yan Ning, and a small number of flying swords were still within Yuan Xiao's controllable range.

Han Zheng laughed: "I don't know what to do, the Kunwu Sword and the Taiyi Sword fall into your hands, it's just a tyrannical thing!" Announcement: Biquge APP Android, Apple special version, say goodbye to all ads, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd