Chapter 686: He Ziyin Dies!

Yan Ning was stunned: "Did I say I wouldn't kill you?"

He Ziyin: "......"

What about playing balls?

Isn't it a trick?

I'm still secretly happy!

He Ziyin now regretted that his intestines were green, and then he remembered that Yan Ning had never said that he would let him go, and he had made up a bunch of things in his heart, and finally happily thought that Yan Ning was going to let him go.

"People, don't be too imaginative......" Yan Ning said silently.

Seeing Yan Ning take out the Kunwu Sword, He Ziyin knew that something was going to happen to him, in the past, the thunder and fire storm was not worth mentioning in front of him, but now he was almost breaking his natal magic weapon.

And the Kunwu Sword, which almost injured himself before, how strong will it be now?

He didn't dare to think about it at all.

"Ready?" Yan Ning deliberately delayed time, wanting to scare and scare He Ziyin.

Goo-Du –

He Ziyin swallowed his saliva, his eyes were dead, but he could only nod in pain.

"Then you can take it, the third move - Kunwu Slash!"

"The Jade Emperor has a few edicts, and the law is true. The golden light is intertwined, shining brightly. I have broken the soul and subdued all souls. Thousands of demons and gods!"

Roar –

In the dull gaze of everyone, Yan Ning waved a sword lightly, but he didn't see the white tiger appearing, but a giant monster with a dragon head and a tiger body!

The monster was a tall building, with black clouds on its feet, and there was a flash of thunder, and in an instant it had come to a hundred meters away, and it opened its blood basin and bit at He Ziyin.

He Ziyin looked at the behemoth in front of him, and was horrified in his heart, compared to the last time Yan Ning used the Kunwu Slash, the Kunwu worm that appeared this time was even larger, and the body was more condensed, if you didn't look carefully, I am afraid that the Kunwu worm would come back from the dead and appear in front of everyone again!

"Fight!"

He Ziyin gritted his teeth, struck out with a palm, and the folding fan floating in mid-air flew towards the Kunwu phantom, and in an instant, the five lights flowed, and it looked particularly awesome.

But in the next second, the folding fan was swallowed into Kungo's stomach, and he couldn't even make a sound.

“……”

There was silence in the room.

"Poof!"

Only He Ziyin, the natal magic weapon was swallowed into Kunwu's mouth, and it was destroyed in an instant, and He Ziyin spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment, and the whole person's face was like dead ashes, as if the wind could fall down as soon as the wind blew.

Yan Ning's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "He Ziyin, you helped the gang to abuse, did a lot of evil, and killed Zhang Rushan, the great elder of Longhu Mountain, today, I Maoshan will do the way for heaven and destroy you, a human-faced beast-hearted thing!"

"I'm not convinced!"

He Ziyin's face was miserable, looking at Kunwu who was about to devour himself, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "I don't accept it!!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at it, where was He Ziyin's existence on the ground.

Some are just Kungo who has completed their mission and gradually dissipated.

"Dead?"

Tang Zixuan looked at the position where He Ziyin was standing in a daze, but he couldn't even see a corner of his clothes.

Indeed, he is dead, and there is not even ashes left.

"He Ziyin is dead!"

Tang Zixuan was almost so excited that he cried, although it was not himself who avenged his master Zhang Rushan, but it was enough to watch He Ziyin die in front of him!

The disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain were also silent for a moment, and then burst into unprecedented cheers!

You must know that they have been dealing with the Immortal Sect here for several months, but they have not been able to make any big deals.

But as soon as Yan Ning came, he directly destroyed one-third of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and even with the power of thunder and a thousand jun, he directly killed He Ziyin, the second-in-command of the Immortal Sect!

How can this not excite everyone?

The disciples of Xinmaoshan raised their chins one by one, feeling extremely proud.

Everyone looked at Yan Ning's eyes, and they became more and more respectful and worshipful.

Only Yan Ning frowned slightly.

He found that He Ziyin was indeed dead, but his soul was gone, and when he turned around, a wisp of black smoke was just burrowing into the small fishing village.

It turned out that at the critical moment, He Ziyin directly destroyed his body and let the soul escape back to the small fishing village!

With He Ziyin's Taoism, even if it is a soul, it has a power comparable to that of the Ghost King, so it should not be underestimated, but compared to when he was alive, of course, it is weaker than a star and a half.

Being able to do this, Yan Ning was already very satisfied, he put away the Kunwu sword, looked back at the people who were cheering for him, and felt a little embarrassed, scratching the back of his head.

Jiang Wujue laughed evilly, and glanced at the disciples of Xinmao Mountain, and everyone understood, so they rushed up, grabbed Yan Ning, threw it high into the air, and shouted in his mouth: "Long live the third master!"

"Okay, okay, if you throw it again, you'll have to vomit out the breakfast you ate today!"

Only then did everyone put Yan Ning down, and they embraced a group of Dragon and Tiger Mountain disciples, led by Tang Zixuan, and they all knelt down on one knee to Yan Ning.

"What are you guys doing, hurry up!" Yan Ning said in surprise.

Tang Zixuan said: "Brother Yan Ning, you killed He Ziyin, shamed for Longhu Mountain, and avenged my master's great revenge, you can afford this kneeling!"

Although it sounded very fluttering to Yan Ning, Yan Ning regarded Tang Zixuan as a friend and brother, how could he accept his kneeling? This worship, Yan Ning said that he would not accept anything, and Tang Zixuan and the others stood up stupidly.

"This Changsheng Sect is interesting, now Hao Jian is probably so angry that he vomits blood, right?" Jiang Wujue said gloatingly.

……

In the small fishing village, Xing Zheng was still waiting for Jiang Shaobo's results, and Hao Jian and Jiang Zitong were closing their eyes and recuperating on the side.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the house, and in the blink of an eye, a dark shadow rushed into the house.

"Who!"

Hao Jian's color changed, he stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and the black shadow was suddenly grabbed by Hao Jian.

"My lord, it's me!"

Hao Jian saw the black shadow clearly, and his face suddenly changed: "He Ziyin?"

This exclamation also attracted the eyes of Xing Zheng and Jiang Zitong.

"It's me. He Ziyin said with a bitter face.

Xing Zheng said coldly: "You are actually dead, what happened?"

He Ziyin pitifully told everyone what had just happened, and when Hao Jian heard it, he sneered: "Useless thing." ”

He Ziyin also condescended to Hao Jian before his death, but now that he is dead and his cultivation is regressive, he does not dare to resist, so he can only bow his head silently, hoping that Hao Jian can be lenient with him.

"I didn't expect it...... I still underestimate Yan Ning too much. Xing Zheng touched his chin and said.

He Ziyin said: "Then Yan Ning has made too fast progress, he should have listened to me at the beginning and strangled him directly in the cradle, otherwise he would not ...... now."

"Are you questioning the sect leader's decision?!" Hao Jian suddenly raised his voice by eight degrees.

He Ziyin was suddenly frightened: "The villain doesn't dare!"

[There is a shift at 9:40, and then there will be a shift in the early morning, friends who can't wait can sleep first~ Thank you for your understanding yesterday, no one scolded the old man! The old man rested very comfortably yesterday, and he will work harder in the future! In addition, the old man is in Fuzhou~!]

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