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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.

"It's dead!" Mo Wuzhong said softly. He raised his hand and pressed it gently. When the air stops, the sound of the air popping is endless. 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 through a rain of swords and died in ink.

This golden sword is unbeatable. From time to time, someone fired a few shots at Ning Yuan, causing him to appear in the blood holes one after another. Even with the strength of his peak combat body, in the face of the attack of Ye Bing's environment cultivator, he was still 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 a large mouth of blood was spat 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.

"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, and 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.

Ning Yuan's Shichen was summoned by the Fu soldiers, and he was very powerful. In order to solve this battle like lightning, Mo Wuzhong, who had never been patient, directly took out Ming Wang Zhuo, smashed it with powerful force, and directly smashed the stone god, ending the game.

Ning Yuan looked at Mo Wuzhong's weapon in horror. Shi Shen is very clear about his strength. If he doesn't have limited achievements, he will never be able to exert these powers. Although he thought that Mo Wuzhong had a way to defeat Shi Shen, he didn't expect that the other party would only take out his weapon and smash it at will, which defeated his most powerful dependence on life. It was so strong that he could barely withstand the courage to resist.

Facing an opponent who was a few days above him, Ning Yuan was full of confidence in the first fight, and he did not lose confidence in the face of experts who spanned different fields. But at this moment, when he truly realized the gap between himself and Mo Wuzhong, he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration. The difference in strength is so big, and the opponent's weapons are also terrifying. How to fight?

Mo Wuzhong's body rose into the air, like an immortal. Ming Wang Zhuo was shocked and was taken away by him. This is his own magic weapon, and it is not easy to use in normal times. If it weren't for Ning Yuan's tempting secret, he wouldn't have let this soldier end the battle immediately.

Mo Wuzhong waved it at will, and the holy light swept away, directly pulling Ning Yuan away. Ning Yuan did not resist. His body was eroded by the light. At this moment, there are many broken meridians and broken bones.

"Should you know the gap between you and me?" Mo Wuzhong was arrogant and indifferent. He looked down at Ning Yuan, who was lying on the ground.

Ning Yuan struggled to his feet. Although he knows that he has no hope of winning, if he gives up now, Jang Sedol and Xiao Yuanyuan will die with him.

Another holy light swept out, directly breaking Ning Yuan's two leg bones, making him unable to stand up again.

Ning Yuan let out a low roar in his throat, his hands and arms were up, and he wanted to stand up, but in vain. At this moment, he couldn't think of any way to survive.

"It's sad. You're like a struggling ant. I don't know how you can get a chance to be a warlord?" Mo Wuzhong is ruthless, sarcastic, sarcastic. This man killed 145 people in his combat department. He wanted to humiliate them and then let them die a painful death.

Ning Yuan listened to Mo Wuzhong's ridicule. He put his hand on the ground and tried to stand up, but his leg was broken. At the moment, he is a piece of waste, and he can only roar.

Strength! My strength is still too weak! At this moment, Ning Yuan's peace envoy has a strong fighting force. Without strength, let alone protecting Mr. Zhang and Xiao Yuanyuan, we can't even protect ourselves. Without strength, he could only fall to the ground like a reptile, being ridiculed and fooled by his enemies.

"In this world, everyone is more or less limited by the rules. The more humble the ordinary people, the more limited they are. It is only when you are strong enough that you can live freely and protect everything you want to protect. If you are weak, you can only be trampled on, ridiculed, and lose everything you want to protect!"

Ning Yuan's heart was full of reluctance. His fists clenched. He didn't want to be like the old man said. But at this moment, he felt what the old man was saying.

At this moment, anger and humiliation surged into Ning Yuan's heart and never disappeared. The meridians of the whole body were severely damaged, and both legs were fractured. Ning Yuan's hand rested on the ground. His face was fierce, but he couldn't change the situation in front of him.

Mo Wuzhong laughed wildly and humiliated. From time to time, he used the holy light to lure Ning Yuan out, but the power was great. He deliberately did not kill him. He wanted to torture Ning Yuan like this.

"I thought you could be a little threat to me, but I'm disappointed that you're so weak. Mo Wuzhong pretended to sigh. With the hand he had just stretched out, he destroyed Ning Yuan's limbs, muscles, and bones. Now, Ning Yuan is a useless person. Even if the other party takes the miraculous bone supplement pill in the future, I am afraid that it will leave a dark wound in the body. It is extremely difficult to break through the last secret door of the human body and break through the military smelting situation. Of course, in Mo Wuzhong's view, the so-called future does not exist at all.

Stepping on Ning Yuan's shoulder, Mo Wuzhong's eyes were full of joking spirit. "Well, it's time to give up all your secrets. If you do, I'll leave you with a whole body, or I'll treat you well with all the tortures I know of. ”

Mo Wuzhong sneered and said that the haze caused by the killing of 145 soldiers had passed.

"Well, I'll tell you the classic tricks of war first. Ning Yuan fell to the ground and said weakly. At this time, his physical condition is very dangerous, and he may face a collapse at any time.

"War classic"? Is this a warlord's stunt?" Mo Wuzhong heard it, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Ning Yuan muttered, but his voice was subtle. He couldn't see the ink. He frowned, leaned down, hugged Ning Yuan's neck, and listened to him carefully.

"Shhhh Ning Yuan spat out a mouthful of saliva. Mo Wuzhong approached him. He was attacked on the spot. His eyes and nose were filled with saliva.

"You want to die!" Mo Wuzhong was furious and took out Ning Yuan's body.

Bang. A big tree held by several people was broken by Ning Yuan's body, and the sound of fractures came from Ning Yuan's body.

The whole person fell completely to the ground. At this time, even if Ning Yuan used his fingers, it became extremely difficult.

He wiped the spit from his face, and his face was sinister. He had always thought that he was superior, but now he was humiliated by ants like Ning Yuan in a vulgar spitting way. How could he endure it?

On the spot, he raised his right hand, and the holy light flashed, so that he could move forward and end Ning Yuan's life. "You don't have to live anymore. I'll find your treasure when you're dead. ”

"Ahh Yes. A hurried and gentle voice suddenly came out of Ning Yuan's left arm, and a small round body suddenly appeared in front of Ning Yuan. "You fool! don't tell you to be quiet!" Ning Yuan's pupils were already dark, but when he saw the small circle suddenly come out, he scolded angrily.

Xiao Yuanyuan hid in Ning Yuan's left arm. There is a strange connection between man and beast that allows for simple heart-to-mind communication. Just when Ning Yuan was constantly being attacked, Xiao Yuan wanted to fly out, but he was crushed by Ning Yuan, so he didn't let it out. In Ning Yuan's original intention, after Mo Wuzhong committed suicide, he would inevitably leave his body, and the small circle hidden in his arm would also have a chance to escape.

But now Xiao Yuanyuan didn't listen to Ning Yuan's orders. He ran out and exposed it to danger. It is conceivable that this strange life will not be let go in Mo Wuzhong.

"This is ......" Mo Wuzhong saw the strange little circle, and the anger on his face stopped slightly. He remembered what Xu Lei had told him before. He seems to be the little guy in front. He roared wildly, scaring Xu Lei's soul away.

The origins of this beast are extraordinary. Mo Wuzhong proposed this idea now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a fierce smile. Everything in Ning Yuan, including the little guy in front of him, was his.

"Go away, little one. When I end your master's life, I will accept you. "Mo Wuzhong swept away the holy light at will. He wanted to leave this small circle behind and solve Ning Yuan's life by himself. It's just spitting, but he's still very angry, no matter who can't stop him from killing Ning Yuan's heart.

Unexpectedly, when the holy light swept on Xiao Yuanyuan's body, it did not work at all, but was absorbed by the golden light released from the little guy's body. And the little guy was still suspended in place, dying in front of Ning Yuan.

"Fool, run for me at your speed, maybe you can escape!" Ning Yuan shouted anxiously, Xiao Yuanyuan was his only relative since the people disappeared. He would rather die for himself than for himself.

"Ahh Xiao Yuanyuan looked back at Ning Yuan. At this time, his big eyes were filled with mist. It seems that he is in love with Ning Yuan's injury and is afraid of the enemy in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Wuzhong couldn't help but be upset when he saw that the blow didn't work. He slammed the light even harder, trying to sweep the little guy away.

However, the little guy's round body just rolled a little, and he continued to stand in front of Ning Yuan, vowing not to let the ink touch a single hair of Ning Yuan.

At this time, the small round body was shining with golden light, which was very pure and extraordinary. Its big blue eyes stared at Mo Wuzhong. Although there is some newborn childishness in the eyes, it is more of a firmness to protect the family.

"Let me die, don't force me, or you'll fall straight down. "Mo Wuzhong is very sad. Ning Yuan's spitting behavior completely angered him. The little guy in front was so annoying that he almost used up his original patience.