"Very well. Xingzheng nodded.

"But, Xingzheng, don't forget the promise you made to me, after the matter is completed, the entire Gongliang line will be under my control. Jiang Shaobo sneered.

"Won't forget. ”

Hao Jian pursed his lips, if it weren't for Xingzheng's refusal, Hao Jian would definitely kill Jiang Shaobo.

Jiang Zitong said, "Father, Yan Ning's brother is still in the house. ”

Xing Zheng thought for a while: "Take me to meet him." ”

Jiang Zitong led Xing Zheng, followed by Hao Jian and others, and came to a thatched hut outside, a black-clothed priest opened the door, Xing Zheng took two steps forward, suddenly hesitated, turned to Hao Jian and said, "Hao Jian, you go in and let Cao Lu go." ”

"Let it go?" Hao Jian was stunned, "Cao Lu is Yan Ning's brother, with him, Yan Ning will definitely have some scruples......"

"It doesn't matter now," Xing Zheng said, "you let him go back and ask him to bring a message to Yan Ning." ”

……

When Yan Ning rushed back to the grain and grass camp, he found that the grain and grass camp was already on fire, and there was already a shortage of water in the valley.

"Damn!" Yan Ning couldn't help but scold when he saw this scene.

"Zhang Rui!"

Yan Ning shouted, Zhang Rui soon came to Yan Ning, Yan Ning said: "Immediately let everyone dig a fire ditch, so as not to cause the fire to affect the pond fish, by the way, what about Tang Zixuan?"

"Third Master!" At this time, Su Yan's cry came, Yan Ning's face changed, and he hurriedly ran over.

I saw Tang Zixuan fall behind the grain and grass camp, his chest had been beaten to a bloody blur, and his breathing had become extremely weak.

"Third Master, Tang Zixuan has been attacked by the falling dust of the Immortal Sect!" Su Yan shouted, "You save him!"

Yan Ning immediately squatted down, the golden needle entered his body, sealing Tang Zixuan's meridians, and after checking it again, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a skin injury, it's not a big deal." ”

"Skin trauma?" Su Yan frowned, "The injury is like this, it's just skin trauma?"

Yan Ning also felt very strange, with Luochen's character, if he could beat Tang Zixuan like this, he shouldn't be left alive, right?

For a cultivator, skin trauma is like an ordinary person cutting his fingers, and a little cultivation will be fine in a few days.

Yan Ning found the gold sore medicine from the Sumeru Ring and sprinkled it on Tang Zixuan's wound like money, and Tang Zixuan's face quickly softened.

At this time, Jiang Wujue ran over and said to Yan Ning with a strange face: "Brother Yan Ning, something is strange. ”

"I know, it's an inner ghost," Yan Ning said coldly, "You only said that the Grain and Grass Camp was our weakness during the day, and the Immortal Sect attacked at night, someone must have reported to the Immortal Sect!"

"I don't just mean this," Jiang Wujue said, "After statistics, except for Tang Zixuan, there was no loss of a disciple tonight, and the dust seemed to only come to the grain and grass, even if it encountered obstacles, it was obviously capable of killing, but it was just a faint." ”

Yan Ning's heart jumped when he heard this.

At this time, Yan Ning's mobile phone suddenly received a text message, and when he took it out, it turned out to be the number he saw when Yan Ning was at the airport last time!

"The woods to the north, waiting for you. ”

If it was in the past, Yan Ning would definitely think about it, thinking that some empty, lonely and cold beauty had come to find him, but now he naturally wouldn't think like this.

He already had a rough idea of who was texting him.

"Wu Jue, you take care of Zixuan, don't worry about the matter of grain and grass, I'll come when I go. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wujue to reply, Yan Ning rushed out without looking back.

Running wildly all the way, it didn't take Yan Ning a few minutes at all, and he came to the woods on the back side of the valley.

"It's so heavy yin. ”

As soon as Yan Ning entered the woods, he couldn't help but frown.

"Falling dust, come out, find me what to do!"

Yan Ning's voice echoed in the woods, and after a while, a figure fell from the sky, and the black dome breaking nail pointed directly at Yan Ning's head!

Yan Ning's face did not change, his mind moved, and the Stygian Breaking Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, it was already a little difficult to dodge at this time, Yan Ning simply put the Stygian Breaking Knife in front of him, and forcibly broke the dome nail at the moment!

Qiang –

A piercing collision sounded, Yan Ning and Luochen felt numb at the same time, Luochen flew backwards, and Yan Ning's two feet also sank deep into the ground.

Standing still, Yan Ning held the Immortal Breaking Knife in his hand and looked at the dust from afar.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

Luochen took off his hood, and there was no blood on his thin cheeks, but at this time, the corners of his mouth raised a strange smile.

"Why are you in such a hurry to settle my old and new hatreds together?" Yan Ning said playfully.

"Not only to calculate, but also to calculate clearly, to calculate a happy one!"

Luochen shouted, and rushed towards Yan Ning again with the Broken Dome Nail, Yan Ning was not to be outdone, and immediately recited the spell of the Yitang White Tiger Slash, and a white tiger rushed towards the falling dust!

"Come!"

The momentum of the falling dust continued unabated, and with a volley of the Dome Breaking Nail, a black dragon flew out and smashed the white tiger to pieces!

The white tiger dissipated, but the black dragon's body was only slightly blurred, and Yan Ning naturally didn't expect the Yitang White Tiger Slash to be able to compete with the dusty black dragon, so the moment he sent out the Yitang White Tiger Slash, he moved!

Ninety golden needles came out together, instantly surrounding the black dragon, and the golden needles traveled through the sky, as if a photo of fireflies under high exposure, the black dragon let out a low roar, and it collapsed under the action of ninety golden needles!

Seeing this, Luochen couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that those eighteen roots of gold have improved your Dao by more than a little bit!"

"Is it just a golden needle?" Yan Ning sneered, "My own Taoism has never fallen behind!"

"Cave the three realms, shine on the eight wildernesses. The demons rebuke, and the ghosts perished. A wave of self, the sect of ten thousand transformations. Urgently recruit the Northern Emperor Mighty God to break through all evils with one palm!"

A palm shadow condensed in mid-air, and the pupils of the falling dust seemed to see thousands of troops, and even he couldn't help but be moved by the aura of slaughter.

"Go!"

Yan Ning slammed out a palm, and the palm shadow in mid-air suddenly shrouded the falling dust, and at the same time, the falling dust lifted high and broke through the dome nail, not retreating but advancing, and actually rose to the palm!

Boom –

The huge sound echoed in the mountain, and compared with the palm shadow, the body of the falling dust seemed to be a piece of fluttering in the sea, but it was this piece of fluttering that turned the entire sea upside down!

The Northern Emperor Divine Curse was broken, and before the smoke and dust fell, Yan Ning and Luochen fought together again!

But this time, they have all been ruthless, put away all their magic weapons, and just rely on the strength in the two of them, as if they want to tear each other apart!

It's like competing for internal strength in a movie, the two of them release the power in their bodies as if they don't want money, forming a huge light cluster in the center of the two, and this light group is constantly growing, as if it is about to explode in the next second!

"Luochen, do you hate me?" Yan Ning shouted through gritted teeth.

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