With his eyes fixed and his clothes tidied up slightly, Xu Gang, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, asked with a smile: "What else is there to do with Master Ning?"

It seems that the question is an understatement, but it seems that there is a murderous motive hidden in it, and when the words fell, the eyes of the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty suddenly cold, sharp as blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the more than three hundred masters of the Three Sects Arrow Shadow Guards around them also suddenly shouted, and the crossbow arrows in their hands reversed, and the tips of the arrows were aimed at Ning Huakong's location almost at the same time.

"Old bastard!"

With a secret curse in his heart, Ning Huakong's face twitched slightly, and his expression instantly became a little unnatural.

He had already seen the strength of the Three Sect Arrow Shadow Guards, and he had no doubt that once those bloodthirsty arrow feathers shot into his body, he was afraid that with his own cultivation, it would be absolutely difficult to resist.

When the time comes, the matter of death is small, and I am afraid that even a whole corpse will not be preserved.

Thinking of the appearance of his body when it turned into a disgusting pool of fishy black water, Ning Huakong couldn't help but shiver, and the feeling of jealousy in his heart became more and more intense.

For the vicious methods of the Three Sects Arrow Shadow Guard, he, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was heartfelt.

The Qing Dynasty Ancestor and other heads of the three sects were originally invited by him to help deal with Shizun Jin Hong, but since the three sects appeared in charge, it seems that he has never paid attention to him.

This feeling of being directly ignored is something that Ning Huakong can't tolerate, even if the three sect masters want to take over the master, they have to give themselves an explanation! Otherwise, where should he put his face as the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

After seeing the vicious methods of the three sects before, although Ning Huakong had some heart palpitations, he definitely would not stop there, even if the three sects had already broken their promises and taken the lead, Ning Huakong had to ask for an explanation for himself.

Therefore, seeing that the three sects directly ignored him, Ning Huakong chose not to wait, but stepped forward to ask.

However, due to the strong strength and vicious methods of the three sects, even if Ning Huakong was angry, he did not dare to openly argue with the three sects.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Ning Huakong's eyes rolled quietly, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Brother Xu, do you still remember the purpose of coming to Shisi Cliff?"

"This is natural. The Qing Ancestor smiled playfully, and his tone was quite relaxed.

Ning Huakong raised his eyebrows and said, "The old man and his disciples have been chasing Shizun Jin Hong for several years, and today they finally have the opportunity to fight to the death with him in the Ten Si Cliff. However, the old man was poor and lacked strength, and it was difficult to complete the great cause of the revival of our faction, so he did not hesitate to endure the pain and cut his love, and spent a lot of money to enshrine the treasure of this sect to the three as the reward for this assistance, but who knew that the three received the old man's reward, but did not want to help, but instead acted as a prestige in this ten thinking cliffs, and slaughtered martial arts colleagues by such domineering and vicious means. Such a despicable act of treachery and a black hand behind the back, I am afraid that it is not the work of a righteous man and a gentleman!"

Hearing this, the Qing Ancestor frowned slightly, and then smiled playfully, and said, "Listen to the meaning of the Lord of the Ning Sect, is it to come to me and ask the three of you about the guilt?"

"Xingshi didn't dare to say anything about the crime, but he just wanted to ask the three of them to give Ning an explanation. Although Ning Huakong lost his arms, between his words, he still contained a domineering momentum and was aggressive.

"Say?" The Qing Ancestor smiled slightly with a gloomy face, and then glanced at each other with the Thunder Emperor Ghost Spirit and the Blood Cloud Heavenly Venerable Zhan Qiu Yun not far away, and shouted in an indifferent tone: "Hmph! Don't the Ning Sect Master feel that he is a little too much? When the previous sect master of your faction, Hong Tiancheng, was still alive, he crowned the martial arts with his exquisite Heavenly Sword and Sword Technique, and stood alone in the world, and was admired by the people in the martial arts. At that time, the three sects would naturally be jealous of your sect. However, the current Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't seem to have the kind of background to openly compete with my three sects!"

The Qing Ancestor stared at him and continued: "The old man advises the Lord of the Ning Sect that it is better to get to know each other and not to bother himself, otherwise, with the current strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he will not be able to withstand the wrath of the three sects. ”

"You ......" Ning Hua gritted his empty teeth and said angrily: "Old man of the Qing world, don't deceive people too much!"

"Hehe, isn't the Lord of Ningmen just distressed about the rewards paid to the three of me? Since you are reluctant, you will be returned, why make trouble here, spoil everyone's interest!" The Thunder Emperor Ghost Spirit was obviously a little impatient, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, a streamer flew by, landing in front of Ning Huakong not far away.

"The reward will be returned, and my three sects will no longer have any obligation to help you win the sword!"

The streamer fell, turning into three extremely bright light beads, suspended in front of Ning Huakong.

These three light beads are exactly the remuneration paid by Ning Huakong for encircling and suppressing Shizun and asking the three sects to help. Unexpectedly, at this time, it was unceremoniously thrown back by the Thunder Emperor.

"Old man Lei, you guys are too much of a bully. Raising his right leg high, he kicked down the three light beads in front of him, and Ning Huakong said gloomily and angrily: "My dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, do you still care about the three moon spirit beads that don't work? Do you think it's okay to return these three moon spirit beads?"

"Then what do you want?" asked Blood Cloud Tianzun with an impatient shake of his head.

"Help me kill Jin Hong, help me Tianjian Gate recapture the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword, the previous three sects behind the black hands, my Heavenly Sword Gate can not be blamed in the past. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless in the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you really tear your face and fight, your three sects will also have to break your muscles and bones. Ning Huakong tilted his neck and said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, Shi Siya Qunqiang's face became a little stunned, obviously shocked by Ning Huakong's domineering tone.

For a while, the entire Shisi Cliff became silent.

"Yo! Lord Ningmen is so majestic!" Thunder Emperor Ghost Spirit's face froze slightly, and then he said with some jokes: "Lord Ningmen's arms have been abolished, and he can still say such bold words, it's really admirable......! I don't know what to do!"

The last word of the Thunder Emperor fell, the corners of his eyes froze, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the masters of the three sects of arrow shadow guards around him were also cold at the same time, and their neat steps moved, and the bow in their hands was bent into a full moon, and the string was full of poisonous arrows, ready to attack.

With such a formation, it seems that as long as Ning Huakong dares to do anything disrespectful, I am afraid that those poisonous arrows will immediately shoot this Heavenly Sword Gate master into a hedgehog.

Obviously, Ning Huakong's previous provocative words had really angered the Three Sect Masters.

"Old bastard, you don't bluff me, you force the old man, even if you fight to the death, you have to make the three sects pay the price. Ning Huakong's body shook, and the internal force exploded, forming a series of brilliant light curtains around his body, and the light curtains covered the surface of his body, as if faintly condensed into a giant sword.

"Hehe, it seems that the anger of the Lord of the Ning Sect is really not small! It's just that in my opinion, you are a little ignorant, with the current strength of your Heavenly Sword Sect, do you think you are still qualified to argue with my three sects?" Blood Cloud Tianzun Zhan Qiu Yun's fingers flicked the steel knife in his hand gently, and he looked at Ning Huakong with a playful gaze: "If it weren't for the face of Hong Tiancheng's seniors, Lao Tzu would not have bothered to talk so much nonsense with you, I advise you, it's better to settle down a little, otherwise." I'll ruin both of your legs. ”

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed, if you have the ability, you can try it!" Ning Huakong's sword shadow floated around him, his momentum soared to the sky, and he continued to shout and provoke.

"Stubborn!"

Blood Cloud Tianzun waved his sleeves a little impatiently, and a strong wind rushed out, turning into a sharp streamer that swept directly through the void and blasted towards Ning Huakong.

"Bang!"

A low muffled snort suddenly sounded, Ning Huakong's arms had been abolished, and seeing the Blood Cloud Tianzun attack, he could only rely on his own internal strength, stiffen his head, and use his chest to push it up.

The ferocious attack landed on Ning Huakong's chest, and immediately brought a muffled sound, and then, Ning Huakong's rickety body shot directly backwards for several meters, and when it landed, cracks were brought out on the ground.

"Old bastard, if you have the ability, you will really kill me!" Ning Huakong spat out a mouthful of blood, dragged his seriously injured body, gritted his teeth, and roared.

"Hmph! Seeing Ning Huakong's seriously injured and miserable end, the Thunder Emperor Ghost Spirit also shook his head a little impatiently, and sighed regretfully: "Thinking of the beginning, when Hong Tiancheng's predecessors were in charge of the Heavenly Sword Gate, what a hero, the strength of the Heavenly Sword Gate is so strong, and the group is beyond the reach of the group, I didn't expect that as soon as the Hong seniors disappeared, the Heavenly Sword Gate became so unbearable, and it collapsed, even a waste like you can be the master of the sect and take charge of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but it is really a misfortune for the sect." ”

"I'm the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I'd rather kill than be humiliated, Old Man Lei, don't go too far!" Ning Huakong obviously heard the irony in the Thunder Emperor's words, and roared.

"Humph!"

The three of the Thunder Emperor snorted coldly, then ignored it anymore, and turned their gaze to Jin Hong on the edge of the Ten Si Cliff, allowing Ning Huakong to roar and bark behind him.

"Old man Lei, you have to think clearly, even if the three of you can really defeat Jin Hong and grab the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword, but there is only one Divine Sword after all, can you assign it?" Ning Huakong saw that the roar was useless, and he gritted his teeth again and roared, trying to separate the three of them.

After all, there was only one Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword, and even if the Three Sects of Masters could take it away from Shizun, it would not be able to distribute it. When the time comes, the joint offensive between the three sects will collapse immediately, and between the three sects, in order to compete for the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword, I am afraid that they will fight each other again, and a bloody battle will not be avoided.

Therefore, Ning Huakong, who was clear about the current situation, saw that the roar was useless, so he resorted to this move, intending to divide the three sects in charge, first dismantle the joint offensive of the three sects, let them fight in the nest, and then wait for the opportunity to make plans.

"I don't bother with this. None of us are three-year-olds, so it's better to use less of such a shoddy method of divisiveness. Otherwise, it will inevitably invite trouble!" the Thunder Emperor Ghost shook his head helplessly, and in his tone, the warning was very strong.

Obviously, Ning Huakong's little bit of caution, in his opinion, is not worth mentioning at all.

Since the three sects chose to join forces, they naturally solved the distribution problem of the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword in advance, otherwise how could they arrive at the Ten Thoughts Cliff at the same time, and as soon as they appeared, they joined forces to cast that blood thunder light cover!

The method of Ninghua Void Separation and Radicalization is obviously useless against the three sects.

With the domineering methods of the three sects, there is no need to be so polite to Ning Huakong and say a lot of nonsense. However, the three sects were afraid of Hong Tiancheng, the previous head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so they tolerated so much and didn't want to tear their faces.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that Ning Huakong was gaining an inch, and he actually began to openly argue with the three sects, so even with the endurance of the three sects, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart at this time, and finally opened his mouth a little impatiently to warn.

Ning Huakong's face also became a little crazy at this time, and when he saw that the method of discord did not work, he did not choose to stop, but continued to chatter and said angrily: "Even so, I still have to advise the three of them, think twice, it's too late to regret it now, otherwise when I send the old master of Hong to appear, as soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, the children of your three sects will die and have no place to be buried." ”

"Hong Tiancheng has been missing for ten years, if he wanted to show up, he would have appeared a long time ago, why wait until now? If you want to use that old guy to press us, you are too naïve to think about it!" Thinking of Hong Tiancheng's name, the Lei Emperor was still a little apprehensive, but at this time he still chose to ignore it and said unceremoniously.

"But you ......" Hearing this, Ning Huakong wanted to say something more, but suddenly found that the Thunder Emperor's face suddenly turned blue, and his sharp gaze directly locked on him, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent.

Ning Huakong's chattering nonsense had really angered this Thunder Emperor, and his patience was to the limit.

"It's noisy!"

Shaking his head indifferently, the Thunder Emperor looked at Ning Huakong, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely angry. At the same time, the golden spear in his hand swung suddenly, and a shot stabbed out, and the fierce spear wind directly turned into a golden thorn, which swept through the void at an extremely fast speed, piercing into Ning Huakong's head.

Ning Huakong's words came to an abrupt end, and his crazy and hideous expression also became frozen at this time.

"Boom!"

The golden thorn pierced into the brain, and Ning Huakong didn't even let out a scream, the golden thorn suddenly exploded in his mind, and his entire head was blasted into blood foam, and his brain splattered, and his entire body exploded at this time.

A generation of Heavenly Sword Sect Masters has fallen!

One shot to solve Ning Huakong, Lei Huang's face did not change in the slightest, I saw that the tip of his gun turned, directly pointing at the poet Jin Hong on the edge of the Ten Thoughts Cliff, and roared angrily:

"Shizun, hand over the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword and leave your whole corpse!"

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