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When the flying sword shook, Wang Ruochuan suddenly lost his original talisman weapon, Dad! Ning Yuan was rude. He took his hand and blew him straight to the cliffs of the valley.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust. Wang Ruochuan vomited blood. His face was swollen like a pig's head. He could barely stand up, his eyes filled with fear.

"Brother Ning, be merciful. Everything is good to say!" Wang Ruochuan was very scared. Ning Yuan could only fly out of his flying sword by relying on his own body, which made him completely lose the courage to resist. He just wanted to use roundabout tactics to drag the Wang family out and make peace messengers them. Unfortunately, his strategy was directly ignored by Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan's figure looked like a ghost. Wang Ruochuan had just stood up, and he appeared beside him again and kicked a sharp kick!

Tap, tap, tap.

The sound of broken bones came from his body, and Wang Ruochuan flew out again, dying of pain. Before the first confrontation with Ning Yuan, his bones had broken a lot. Just now, he didn't want to be broken by the same person. This time, he was even more injured. This kind of pain is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Brother, how can you ......" Wang Yao looked at Wang Ruochuan, who was beaten by Ning Yuan. He lost his mind and couldn't believe it. She had just been trapped in that strange place for a few months, and Ning Yuan had become so strong, even his younger brother, who had always been the most respected and admired by him, couldn't walk into the other party's hands?

Ning Yuan hit Wang Ruochuan with his fist. He hated this man for a long time. Because of him, he will never return to the first Ganglei Gate, and then he will face the endless pursuit of the Haoguang Sect.

"Ning Yuan, if you make a peace messenger with me, you won't be able to live!" When Wang Ruochuan saw that the confession was invalid, Ning Yuan's hand became more ferocious, his face became fierce, and he began to constantly threaten the other party, trying to make the other party throw down the mousetrap.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Ning Yuan had already regarded himself as an outlaw without any burden, would he care about his threat? his fist was heavier than his. Ning Yuan was fighting Wang Ruochuan to the death. It turned out that Wang Ruochuan's cultivation was not as bad as Ning's. But when he saw Ning Yuan, he was first startled, first lost his momentum, and then was taken aback by the power of the opponent's unarmed flying sword, completely lost his fighting spirit, and was unable to fight back.

My father and my ancestors were told they were on their way to this place. If you send peace messengers to me, you will die in a place where there is no burial when they come!" Wang Ruochuan's internal organs were all spit out of his mouth. His face was frightened and threatened. He wanted to scare Ning Yuan away.

"Really?" Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes, and a stone sword appeared in his hand. "I want to play with you. Now that you've said that, it's not too late. Now I'm going to send you west!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan's eyes were full of coldness. The stone sword slashed Wang Ruochuan fiercely!

"Ning Yuan, I won't let you go like a ghost!" Wang Ruochuan saw that he was about to hit his head on the ground, his face became extremely distorted, and a black gas came out of his neck.

Puffs!

When Ning Yuan's stone sword cut off Wang Ruochuan's head, a mouthful of turbid black gas also erupted from his mouth and sprayed towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's face changed, but he couldn't hide. He had time to plug it with his arm.

Fortunately, this black qi didn't seem to have power, and it didn't hurt Ning Yuan.

With a sigh of relief, Ning Yuan's sword was stained with Wang Ruochen's blood. He turned it upside down and turned his head to look at Wang Yao.

At this time, Wang Yao's face was already pale. She saw her brother, the prodigy in the sky, die at Ning Yuan's hands without resistance. It was a big blow to her. For a moment, she was stunned, her eyes were full of fear, and she couldn't even escape.

"You said you were going to let me go. Wang Yao's lips trembled slightly, and she stuttered when she spoke. At this time, she was cold, and Ning Yuan in front of her was like a devil.

"I said I would set you free. "It's time to keep your promises. Ning Yuan's face had no expression. From the beginning, he didn't want Wang Yao to live. Like Wang Yao, a woman with snakes and scorpions would become a disaster if she lived for a day.

"No, you can't! I'm the eldest lady of the Wang family!" Seeing Ning Yuan holding the stone sword step by step, Wang Yao was so frightened that he roared hysterically.

However, let her roar, Ning Yuan took her life and a flash of cold light.

Her pupils became dilated, blood spilled in the sky, and Wang Yao's body was weak. At the moment of her death, there was still a hint of panic and doubt in her eyes. After Wang Ruochuan and Wang Yao were taken off, Ning Yuan took away their Ring of Tolerance and Emptiness, and even took off a white jade plate in front of Wang Ruochuan and put it into his Ring of Tolerance and Emptiness. This jade pendant left a deep impression on him. This is a rare tool for preserving the soul. It calms the mind and nourishes the mind. At the beginning, when he used the Prajna Heart Method to thunder Wang Ruochuan, he was initially blocked by this jade pendant.

After collecting and scraping off all the valuable things, I didn't have time to check what treasures Wang Ruochuan had. Ning Yuan picked up a stone sword and walked towards the valley mouth. It is impossible for him to give up the Purple Mist Qinggang Banner, so he can't leave here, so he must take it back, but in this way, he must have a head-on conflict with the Wang family.

What Wang Ruochuan said just now made Ning Yuan very scared. If the ancestor of the Wang family is really close to the eldest of the family, he will definitely be in danger. Therefore, he had to make a quick decision.

The stone sword in his hand was ancient and simple, but extremely heavy. When it swung with Ning Yuan's whole body, just because of its impact, it could shatter the internal organs of ordinary people. Therefore, it is a good weapon.

Ning Yuan walked straight into the purple mist. Now, the Wang family and horses trapped in the maze have all been separated, providing him with a chance to break through.

Brush!

Ning Yuan didn't have empty steps, his figure was like a ghost. He is a messenger of peace in the purple mist. Every time he swung his stone sword, he would take many lives.

Out of caution, Wang Ruochuan brought hundreds of people here. They are all masters above Peiyuan Five Chongtian. The power of the two uncles he accompanied was even more unfathomable, achieving the goal of awakening Tibet.

In the face of these two enemies, Ning Yuan could only use the Prajna Heart Thunder to end the battle in a short period of time. Now the power of the Divine Power Sword has reached the level of the Nine Heavens of Tibet. As soon as it left the ocean of knowledge, it began to thunder in the sky. The purple mist obscured the bright purple light and attacked the two kings who had awakened the Eight Heavenly Kingdoms of Tibet.

Wang Yimin is the younger brother of Wang Yihao, the boss of the Wang family. As a strong man who awakened Tibet, he has experienced the ups and downs of the Wang family for many years. Although he was ambushed and trapped by the other side, he remained calm, carefully observing his surroundings, on the one hand, on the one hand, on the one hand, on the lookout for a surprise attack by the enemy, and on the other hand, looking for a way out.

He learned arrays from an early age. He soon discovered that it was a labyrinth, made up of array flags refined by the master of weapon refining. But for screenwriters, the cultivation of formations is very common. From this point, he found the key point to break the formation. When he was excited, his eyes filled with sudden thunder.

It's illusory thunder. At first glance, Wang Yimin only felt a pain in his head, like five thunders roaring at the same time, and he temporarily lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness slightly, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck. His hand reached out and was taken from his neck. He found that his hands were covered in blood, but on his neck, the blood flowed like a stream and could not be stopped.

He was unrecognizable, he didn't know what was going on, and his whole body cultivation was not completed, Wang Yimin fell in despair, one leg on the ground, and his eyes closed.

Behind him, Ning Yuan held a stone sword and turned to the next target.

From time to time, someone howled and cried in the purple mist. A corpse fell, blood flowing into a river that stained the mouth of the valley red. Ning Yuan is like a peace messenger god. He had no sympathy for these people in the king's family. He was ruthless and resolute. A sword, his body is everywhere.

At this time, Wang Yijun's face was ugly. He heard wails all around, but couldn't find anyone. Such a situation made his back cold and gave him a bad premonition.

He has been waiting for his younger brother Wang Yimin to break the formation. My younger brother has known platoon since he was a child. He believed in the current situation and only expected him to do so. But now there is howling everywhere. It is clear that some members of the Wang family are falling, but his brother has achieved nothing. He couldn't help but worry.

At this time, he exerted all his strength, took out a flying sword, and slashed hard, trying to dispel the purple mist. But as soon as the purple mist dissipated, it spread out again, with no end in sight. It is clearly impossible to destroy the formations by force. "Sneaky is such a hero! Do you dare to fight me in the dark?" Wang Yijun knew that the people he brought with him were dying. In a fit of rage, he shouted loudly and led out the men who had set them up.

There was a cold hum in the fog. Wang Yijun's eyes lit up, and he urged the flying knife to slash in the direction of the sound.

With a wave of sword qi, it dispersed the purple mist in that area, but the place was empty.

Prosperity!

But at this time, there was rolling thunder behind Wang Yijun.

Wang Yijun turned around and waved his sleeves. Yuan Li is like the tail of a flame. He tore through the purple mist. In this attack, he consumed almost 70% of Yuan Li in his body!

In his eyes, it was an illusory purple thunder, ubiquitous and infinitely powerful, but ignoring his full attack, it penetrated at once.

You are Ning Yuan of the First Thunder Gate. You're not dead!" Wang Yijun immediately recognized the origin of this craft. But even if he understood, it was a little too late.

Prajna's Mind Thunder Technique, when facing those who are weaker than his own sanity, is almost a fatal blow. The fight between the practitioners, the trance breathing, is deadly.

Wang Yijun's heart was shocked, and his mind went blank. At the same time, Ning Yuan also took this opportunity, the divine soldiers fell from the sky, and the stone sword absorbed the qi of the golden sword and rubbed it on his neck!

Another cultivator of the Wang family fell. Ning Yuan touched Rong Xujie to set off from Wang's First Army, and then went to the next battlefield.

In less than a cup of tea, Wang Ruochuan brought hundreds of men and horses, all of whom were made peacemakers. When Ning Yuan erected the Purple Mist Green Gang Flag, it was full of corpses from the valley. The valley was a little green, now stained red with blood. It's amazing.

In the face of all this, Ning Yuan looked indifferent, he dealt with all possible traces and took away everything of value. He glanced at the sky in the distance, then handed over the thrilling flute. The blue flute rose in the wind, and he jumped. The imperial flute flew away and soon fled.

In Hucheng, Wang Yihao had just sent the tourists away, but received a letter from the pigeons of the British King City. As soon as he opened the letter, his face immediately changed, and he came to the courtyard where his ancestors rested.

Bang!

Before knocking on the door, the sound of things breaking came from the family of the old ancestor Wang Yuanchen.

Wang Yihao was taken aback, and immediately pushed open the door and entered, only to see the old man's white crane's hair and a child's face angry and red-eyed, and the table was split in half by his palm.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Wang Yihao was shocked. My ancestors have always been as stable as mountains. Why are they so angry now?

"It's broken, if the soul jade of Sichuan and Xiaoyao is broken, your two younger brothers are also broken!" Wang Yuanchen was furious, his eyes flashing with strong hatred. "Who is it? you don't want to ruin my royal family!"

"What? Ruochuan and Xiaoyao ......" Wang Yihao listened to the words of his ancestors, but he was dizzy for a while, and the sky seemed to fall. "Impossible, how is it possible?"

Wang Yuanchen's big sleeves trembled, and four jade slips appeared in front of Wang Yihao. At this time, the four jade slips were divided into two paragraphs, with the names of Wang Ruochuan and the other four written on them.

"It's really dead. Wang Yihao's face was pale, and his eyes were full of hatred If Sichuan had just sent a message, Xiaoyao appeared and invited him to the appointment. He suspects fraud, please go and help as soon as possible. I didn't expect that at this moment, they were all dead. I'm going to tear him to shreds and destroy his nine tribes!"

"Let's go, let's go. The peacemaker may not be far away!" Wang Yuanchen's eyes were cold, and he walked out of the room step by step, breaking through the air with an astonishing speed. Wang Yihao followed, flying in the air, his strength immeasurable.

These two long rainbows set off from Hucheng like meteors and rushed towards the direction of Shadow King City, which immediately shocked many people in Hucheng.

"What's wrong? Aren't those two big men of the Wang family? What's wrong with being so ugly?"

"The Wang family has two Ye Soldier cultivators. The ancestor of the Wang family has come a long way in Ye Bing. Such a family plays an important role in Jinhua. It seems that there will be a catastrophe for those who provoke them. The sound of discussion sounded in every corner of Hucheng, but the two big men of the Wang family disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

On a barren hill not far from Shadow King City, two evil Yamagata figures fell. When we saw that there were corpses everywhere and the familiar faces no longer had expressions, Wang Yuanchen and Wang Yihao rushed into the sky at the same time.

They roared all the way into the valley and finally found the bodies of Wang Ruochuan and Wang Yao.

"Ruochuan, Xiao Yao. "Wang Yihao, a man and a woman, is his only heir, but now he wants to make Bai Fa and black hair make him miserable.

"Who did it! I'm going to get him out and make a peacemaker out of him!"