Chapter 432: Four or Two Thousand Pounds
Unable to find Yuan Xiao, Yan Ning felt a little bored, and he didn't know where Zhang Quan's residence was, so after a casual stroll, he was ready to go back to his yard.
After passing by the Treasure Pavilion for about five minutes, Yan Ning entered a bamboo forest, which was covered with fallen leaves up to his ankles due to the arrival of winter.
The bamboo forest was quiet, and every time Yan Ning took a step, he could hear the mournful sound of the withered yellow leaves.
Wu, Yan Ning stopped, and his voice sounded in the bamboo forest: "Follow me all the way, now is the time to make a move, right?"
The voice echoed in the bamboo forest, but there was no response, and after being silent for more than ten seconds, Yan Ning showed a self-deprecating expression on his face: "It seems that I am too careful, so I should go back and wash and sleep early!"
As the words fell, Yan Ning took a step forward, but at this moment, he lowered his head suddenly, and saw a cyan shadow passing over his head!
Whoop -
The dozen or so bamboos in front of him were instantly cut off by the waist and fell to the ground with a bang, the fallen leaves continued to spin and fly in the air, and the man in Tsing Yi stopped moving, with praise in his voice: "Not bad." ”
Yan Ning straightened his waist and looked at the person with cold eyes: "Immortal Sect?"
The man in Tsing Yi had a mask on his face, no mouth and nose, only two black holes, he didn't answer Yan Ning's question, but rushed towards Yan Ning again!
"Humph!"
Yan Ning snorted coldly, the Immortal Breaking Knife was not brought out by him, so at this time, his weapon only had seventy-two golden needles, he waved his hand violently, and seventy-two golden needles came out together, enveloping himself in it.
"Wumen Golden Needles, it's a pity that there are only seventy-two!"
The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, punched violently, and was about to collide with the golden needle, Yan Ning naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and said in his mouth:
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Qiankun Town Law, according to the law, Emperor Xuan!"
The spell fell, and the seventy-two golden needles suddenly rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the golden light passed through it, like a huge tornado, rushing towards the people in Tsing Yi!
Boom –
The fist of the man in Tsing Yi collided head-on with the seventy-two golden needles, and Yan Ning actually saw the sparks rubbing out of it!
What is the golden needle? Wumen is the most treasured, each one is extremely sharp, but now in the face of this man in Tsing Yi, he can't break his defense?!
Yan Ning hurriedly beckoned, recalled all the golden needles, the fallen leaves returned to calm, and the man in Tsing Yi stood in it, unscathed.
I don't know what kind of expression the face under the mask has, but Yan Ning feels a slight chill: "Even if it's a zombie at the level of resentment, it can't compete with the golden needle, but your body ......"
"If zombies can use Dao magic, it will be different. ”
After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he stomped his foot suddenly, and the fallen leaves with a circle of ten meters below him were instantly emptied, his speed was like lightning, and he had already arrived in front of Yan Ning in the blink of an eye!
"One punch!"
The fist of the man in Tsing Yi was as fast as lightning, Yan Ning didn't have time to parry at all, he was hit in the chest, and Yan Ning's body was like a cannonball, and he was slammed out dozens of meters away!
"Poof!"
After landing on the ground, Yan Ning couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and without hesitation, he ran the evil thoughts in his body, and began to recover his body rapidly, and after a few seconds of pause, Yan Ning stood up again.
Seeing all this, the man in Tsing Yi finally showed a look of surprise in his empty eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Yan Ning, we are the same kind. ”
"Who the is the same kind as you!" Yan Ning burst into a foul mouth: "I can see that you are a lackey of the Immortal Sect or the Holy Lord, right?"
"Holy Lord?"
Yan Ning's blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he rushed out, unexpectedly bursting out with a strange speed, appearing in front of the man in Tsing Yi in the blink of an eye, and also punching him in the face, but the man in Tsing Yi only took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.
"How is that possible!" Yan Ning was so shocked that he couldn't help but shout.
The man in Tsing Yi shook his neck, straightened the twisted bones, and said in a cold voice: "Although they are the same kind, but you have affected us, the sect leader didn't want to do anything to you before, but you ate a lot of waste, and now the situation is special, even if the sect leader is unwilling, I still have to take action for him." ”
"Immortal Teaching. Yan Ning stared at the man in Tsing Yi and finally said, "You are a member of the Immortal Sect. ”
"It's useless to talk about that. ”
The man in Tsing Yi's voice fell, once again showing his terrifying speed, attacking Yan Ning's head with the same fist!
The power of this punch is even more terrifying than before, if it is hit by him, even if Yan Ning is a demon body, he will not be able to recover!
When the fist was about to reach Yan Ning's head, Yan Ning's face was indifferent, and he suddenly made a move, clasped the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi, and then stepped on a strange step, and easily unloaded the terrifying fist power of the man in Tsing Yi!
"Tai Chi?!" the man in Tsing Yi was shocked, "When will you get Tai Chi?!"
Yan Ning sneered, and unexpectedly smoothed the fist of the man in Tsing Yi to his own chest!
Bang –
As if against common sense, the man in Tsing Yi was hit by his own fist and flew out quickly, a fist-sized hole appeared in his chest, and Yan Ning saw that there was no heart in the hole!
When the man in Tsing Yi landed, his chest had fully recovered, and Yan Ning stood proudly in front of him, and said coldly, "Are you still fighting?"
The Tsing Yi man's mask cracked slightly due to the violent impact, and he clutched his chest at this time, and he could see that he was not feeling well.
"Yan Ning, take the knife!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Yan Ning, and Zhuang Xiaoya actually appeared in the bamboo forest with the Dark Break!
Yan Ning chuckled, caught the Stygian Breaking Knife thrown by Zhuang Xiaoya, and then stood the Stygian Breaking Knife in front of him, grabbed the Stygian Breaking Knife with his left hand, and slashed it down, the blood immediately stained the blade of the Immortal Breaking Knife red, and Yan Ning also read in his mouth:
"Tiangang Tiangang, Jiuqi Huanghuang. The golden light is intense, and the upper should be the law. Go down to Jiufu, what a ghost dares to be. I am a broken army, and ten thousand ghosts are hiding. ”
With a knife down, the Stygian Broken Knife actually ignited a strange black fire, and if you look closely, there seem to be countless resentful spirits in the firelight who opened their mouths and wailed, it was those resentful spirits in the Stygian Broken Knife!
With a terrifying momentum, Yan Ning slashed at the man in Tsing Yi!
At the moment of the thousand troops, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly pulled out the folding fan on his waist, slashed in the air, and recited an unknown spell in his mouth, in front of the man in Tsing Yi, a black hole appeared, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Yin soldiers wearing armor rushed out of it!
"Stop that sword light for me!" shouted the man in Tsing Yi in a trembling voice.
When those Yin soldiers heard this, they rushed forward frantically, and actually used their bodies to stop the resentful spirits in the light of the Broken Sword, and those resentful spirits were just a grievance of the resentful spirits in the Broken Sword, naturally they couldn't compete with those Yin soldiers, and after the violent collision, the resentful spirits disappeared one by one!
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