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"I don't know the warlord, let alone what you're talking about. "Ning Yuan's heart. Maybe he can know the origin of "The Legend of Red Lotus" and "Book of War" from Mo Wuzhong's mouth.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, a war-torn warrior may have come to the border in search of a dangerous place. In the process, he once had a war with my Haoguang Grandmaster and displayed an amazing treasure. Later, the enormous power of the soldiers mysteriously disappeared. Tens of thousands of years have passed in a hurry. And just a year ago, this dangerous place was discovered, and the bones obtained by the Jinhua royal family were also proven to be left behind by the Warring States army. ”

Mo Wuzhong said with a smile, looking at Ning Yuan's face full of ridicule. How could a person with a sense of hiding the environment be able to grasp the treasures that Liang Haoguang Sect and the founders of Haoguang Sect should attach importance to? Only talented people can master such treasures!" "That's it......" Hearing Mo Wuzhong's words, Ning Yuan couldn't help but muttered to himself. Give him a new life is the strength of a warrior. And this time, even tens of thousands of years ago, is incredible to think about.

So, didn't Yuanyuan have been incubated in eggs for tens of thousands of years? Thinking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but look at the tattoo on his left arm, and felt that things were a little difficult to understand.

More importantly, to be able to fight against the Grandmaster of the Haoguang Sect, that powerful force can be imagined, which must be shocking. However, such a person actually wanted to find this ancient cave, and finally the peacemaker was outside the cave. What terrible secrets are hidden in the caves?

Thinking of these points, thinking of the fracture of the mouth of the Messenger of Peace that day, Ning Yuan felt like an ice vault. The water in this ancient cave was much deeper than he had imagined.

"Do you understand? Hand it in now, maybe I can spare you. Mo Wuzhong sneered.

"I don't have what you want. Ning Yuan could only say that Red Lotus was not something he could control and control at all. Otherwise, if he can, he can throw it away and give it to the other party. After all, he was still not sure whether the red lotus hidden on his body was good or bad.

"Pretend. Mo Wuzhong's eyes were cold, and a holy light flashed from his fingertips. It's transparent and pure, but it's full of destructive power.

Ning Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring. The speed of the light was too fast for him to dodge. He could only subconsciously hold a stone sword.

Be sonorous!

The light shot straight at the stone sword. The quaint stone sword only trembled slightly, and did not change in the slightest. Ning Yuan's hand holding the stone sword felt as if it was blunted by a heavy object, and he was numb for a while.

"Huh?" Mo Wuzhong's eyes showed a hint of surprise. His Holy Light Skill could arbitrarily shatter the Yuan Weapon used by awakened Tibetan Realm cultivators under normal circumstances. However, it was strange that the ugly stone sword in front of him could be intact.

"Where did this stone sword come from?" he asked, as a ray of light swam through his fingertips.

"Picked it up. Ning Yuan looked at Shi Jian and was also a little surprised.

"Hmph, it seems that there will be no peace messenger when you reach the Yellow River. Anger flashed in Mo Wuzhong's eyes. In his capacity, who would dare to be so rude to him. Ning Yuan first killed 145 soldiers of the Peace Messenger in the Ministry of War. Now he has no respect for himself. He was really impatient.

At present, Mo Wuzhong decided to teach Ning Yuan a good lesson and understand the other party's life.

The holy light of Mo Wuzhong was like a warm sunshine, but it brought Ning Yuan a deep sense of crisis.

Holding the stone sword in his hand, Ning Yuan used all his strength, and a golden sword more than ten zhang long appeared.

When the two golden rays collided, Ning Yuan's golden rays looked bigger, but the results were completely opposite. In a short period of time, the sword of more than ten zhang was wiped out by the holy light, and Ning Yuan's body was also exposed to the holy light.

"Ahh Ning Yuan couldn't stand the severe pain and cried loudly.

Plop. Under the illumination of the holy light, the flying sword lost its power and turned into a pile of iron, and Ning Yuan fell heavily from the sky.

Rushing directly into a forest, Ning Yuan smashed a large hole in the ground, causing the smoke to disperse.

Mo Wuzhong slowly flew down, fell out of the pit, threw it away, and the smoke disappeared immediately.

Ning Yuan got up from the pit a little messy. He does not fly at a high altitude. In addition, his fighting body was very strong, so he was only slightly wounded. Such a fall is actually more effective than bathing in terrible light. "Sure enough, there is a way. He was struck by the light and fell into the air. He was only slightly injured," Mo Wuzhong looked at Ning Yuan, it was unimpeded. His eyes were bright. "As far as I know, the most powerful body of a warlord is the body. Do you have their cultivation methods?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan's heart set off a storm. Mo Wuzhong whispered, guessing the truth of the matter. The Book of War is undoubtedly the cultivation method of the war clan. This can also explain why only you can cultivate, and there is no way to stand there. With the help of Red Lotus, he changed the prosperity of the Warring States and became a member of the Warring States, so he was able to cultivate this anti-heaven technique.

Seeing that Ning Yuan's appearance was different, Mo Wuzhong secretly became excited. It seems he guessed right. The opponent has really mastered the martial arts of the warlord! The war clan has always been a legendary nation. They are a group of people with a special prosperity and prosperity in the human race. They are always thin, but everyone who comes out of this world is strong and dominates one side. Now in this world, the belligerents have been out of this world for many years, and everything about them is gradually forgotten by everyone.

Because Dong Xuzi once said that Mo Wuzhong knew the strength of this family. If we can get the skills of this clan, it will be a great creation for him. Ning Yuan is a treasure of the power of the military family and a treasure of the martial arts of the military family. All this will soon be occupied by him. Ning Yuan is just a dowry. At this time, he felt that the liquid of his prosperity would boil.

"Give up the treasures and martial arts on your body, or you will be a peacemaker!" Mo Wuzhong's eyes lit up, and he walked towards Ning Yuan step by step, his momentum soaring wildly. He didn't have the patience to torture the other person slowly. What he has is so appealing. He didn't want to continue grinding and causing any possible accidents.

"I don't have what you want. "So far, he can't escape or hide. Ning Yuan could only carry a stone sword and decided to fight with the other party in a peace envoy battle, even if the combat power of both sides was like fireflies in the bright moon.

"In that case, I'll have to kill you and slowly find your body. Mo Wuzhong smiled bitterly. His body is as noble and inviolable as God's.

Ye Bing's strength is unreserved. When released, Ning Yuan was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Ning Yuan bit the tip of his tongue and calmed down, holding the stone sword in his hand. At this moment, Yuan Li on her body roared like a sea. At this point, there is no need to worry about the huge gap in strength. If he can't escape from the other side, he and Mr. Zhang, and even Xiao Yuanyuan, will be a peacemaker here.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan had infinite courage in his heart. The eldest husband was born in the world, and pursues to be worthy of heaven and earth, relatives and friends. Even if you can't defeat your opponent, you'll be a peacemaker!Mo Wuzhong's whole body was surrounded by holy light, like gods in the dust. The breath exhaled alone made Ning Yuan unable to breathe.

The Holy Light Technique of the Haoguang Sect is world-renowned. It is used in the hands of Mo Wu's middle elite disciples. It's more powerful. He stood there as if a golden sun had risen, stimulating the surrounding trees to burn, causing a forest fire.

Ning Yuan held the stone sword in both hands. At this moment, his whole body was flowing non-stop, like a river roaring. Wukong went downstairs and faced Ye Bing's strong man, he was fearless and took the lead!

People are like ghosts, like smoke, like fog. Ning Yuan's sword was pulled out of its sheath and reached its extreme. It is straight down from the neck and has no ink.

"Stupid. Mo Wuguang spit out two words, and the palm that exuded a golden color was slightly raised, and he stepped forward.

The dazzling golden light is very dazzling. Like a mountain rising from the earth. Its power was so great that it directly shook Ning Yuan's stone sword, causing Ning Yuan to fly out.

Ning Yuan wanted to hold the stone sword tightly, but Mo Wuzhong's random blow was too powerful, and he was really helpless. Shi Jian finally left. Ning Yuan's body was pierced by golden light, and his prosperity continued to flow.

People flew out uncontrollably in the air. Ning Yuan's eyes were fierce, and he threw away all the powerful talismans left in his empty magic ring, which stimulated his strength.

Rumble Rumble!

The tree was broken, and the sky was covered with dust. In the forest, the holy light on Mo Wuzhong's body caused a fire. Now, under the attack of Ning Yuan's aura, it quickly evolved into a terrible fire, and birds and animals flew away.

Ning Yuan fell to the ground, feeling pain. That terrible light was very strange. It seems to be holy and peaceful, but in fact it is upright. He was illuminated by the light. He felt as if he had been hit with a blunt object, his skin was about to burn, and his body and internal organs were trembling.

Staring at Wu Zhong, who was devoured by the power of the spirit rune, Ning Yuan ran to the side and held the stone sword he had just taken out of his hand in his hand again.

When the smoke and dust were gone, the light remained spotless. However, Mo Wuzhong's entire person became more and more dusty, but he didn't take any damage under the attack just now.

Ning Yuan's face was ugly. He used all the powerful talismans in the Rongxu Ring, but he couldn't hurt a single hair of Mo Wuzhong. Is Ye Bingjing's cultivator really strong enough?

"The light of the fireflies also has to compete with Mingyue?" Mo Wuzhong's eyes raised and stared coldly at Ning Yuan. In his eyes, Ning Yuan was as fragile as a mole.

"The peacemaker is dead!" Mo Wuzhong shouted softly. He took it out with one hand and pressed it gently. When the air is blowing, the explosion of gas is constant. The emptiness in front of him was a long golden bridge.

The golden bridge is made of holy light and comes in thousands of colors. It seems that the Nine Heavens Galaxy is falling from the sky, unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, it came to Ningyuan.

Ning Yuan has always been vigilant. In the face of Mo Wuzhong's attack, he quickly retreated, his feet in the air, and at the same time held the stone sword in his hand, splitting the sword qi, trying to block the momentum of the Golden Dragon Bridge.

That's great. Before the long bridge arrived, Ning Yuan's body fled dangerously.

"Good speed. Footwork should be a war skill. Is this also the legacy of the Warring States family?" Mo Wuzhong was proud, and his heart moved at will. The long golden bridge rotated in the air, reflecting a golden light. Each one was like an invincible sword, shooting at Ning Yuan like a storm, blocking all of Ning Yuan's escape routes.

Ning Yuan's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't see where to hide. He just shuttled in the rain of swords, and went in the ink as a peacemaker.

This golden sword is unbeatable. From time to time, someone fired a few shots at Ning Yuan, causing him to appear one after another in the Prosperity and Prosperity Cave. Even with the strength of his peak combat body, in the face of the attack of Ye Bing's environment cultivators, he was walking on thin ice, and he was in danger. "Courage is commendable, do not retreat", Mo Wuzhong's eyebrows raised, and there was a huge gap in the hierarchy. Ning Yuan didn't want to protect his life, but he dared to wave a butcher's knife at him. Should he say that his newborn is not afraid of tigers, or is he stupid?

"Zheng!" Mo Wuzhong stretched out one hand, his five fingers slightly curved, like five heavenly swords, dazzling, wielding an invisible sword wave.

Ning Yuan was hit by the sword wave in front of him in the sprint. The essence on the surface of the body suddenly dissipated. The whole body was suddenly shocked, and then the prosperity and prosperity of a large mouth was spit out, and all five internal organs were destroyed.

But despite this, he still endured his injuries and quickly pounced on Mo Wuzhong like a wounded lone wolf, exuding a crazy atmosphere.

Mo Wuzhong sneered. He was about to continue fighting, but his face stiffened. Ning Yuan was holding a handful of black runes in his hand, which made him a little scared.

"Urgent as a law", Ning Yuan ran to pinch the rhyme. The illusory human form on Fu Bing's body was instantly projected into the void behind Mo Wuzhong, forming a huge black shadow.

"Rich soldier, I'm afraid you got such a valuable thing from my Haoguang Sect disciple, aren't you?" Mo Wuzhong's smile turned cold, his golden light flashed, he wanted to soar into the sky.

Fu Bing's stone sink turned from virtual to solid, and finally turned into a five-foot-tall giant, standing behind Mo Wuzhong, like a wall.

Ning Yuan shouted. At present, the Yuan army in his body was killed by Shi Shen and turned into the most powerful attack. Ning Yuan knew very well that if it was possible for him to compete with the cultivators in Ye Bing's territory, it was just this rather mysterious ambush.

Shi Shen received a lot of power from Ning Yuan, and his fist suddenly erupted like a mountain of steel, smashing into Mo Wuzhong nearby.

The power of this punch was enough to break through a mountain, but in front of the stone god, Mo Wuzhong turned into a dazzling sun, and then a flash of light disappeared from its original place.

Mo Wuzhong's figure immediately appeared above Shisheng's head. He raised a hand, and the golden light, like holding a round of sun, fell mercilessly!

There are no illusions. The dazzling Shi Shen appeared, and was stabbed by the golden light in Mo Wuzhong's hand. With a roar, it suddenly fell, turning into black runes and falling to the ground.

The golden light in Mo Wuzhong's hand faded and turned into a silver steel ring, which he held in his hand. It's called Ming Wang Zhuo. This is his personal weapon. He's a spiritual warrior. Under normal circumstances, only cultivators in the Spirit Refining Realm could have it. But he has a special identity. As Haoguang's ten sons, he made an exception to obtain this treasure.