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The black illusory heavenly sword flew into the air, slicing across the railroad tracks, silently attacking Ning Yuan.

Wang Ruochuan believes that after this attack, Ning Yuan will not only fall to the ground, but even leave permanent dark wounds on his body. There is no hope to move forward on the road in this life.

Tiange came, infinitely magnified in Ning Yuan's eyes, with an aura of cold despair. But at this moment, a twisted arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth.

He raised his head and lowered his head, and at this time, his eyes were bright!

Boom! Boom!

The thunder was loud. On Ning Yuan's head, a silver sword surrounded by purple light suddenly flew out. The terrifying aura gushed out everywhere and changed the whole situation in an instant!

The black illusory sky descended, but the sword of divine wisdom suddenly flew out of Ning Yuan's mind, and in the silver purple light, it was endless void thunder, which frightened people's souls.

As soon as the sword of supernatural power came out, Wang Ruochuan's face suddenly shook. Tiange, who attacked Ning Yuan like a snake, seemed to suddenly lose its target, stagnated in place, and then collapsed, turning into black qi, and finally melting into the shadows of the ground.

All of a sudden, the situation changed. Ning Yuan's eyes were mocking. The sword of sanity roared out. Lei Guangda successfully hung Wang Ruochuan as a peace messenger.

Wang Ruochuan's face changed greatly. He felt that Ning Yuan's Divine Sword had a strong sense of threat. This feeling does not come from the body, but from the soul. From the bottom of his heart, there was a cold feeling, as if as long as the silver sword was close to him, his soul would be destroyed!

This feeling was very strong, but how fast was Ning Yuan's Divine Sense Sword, and just when Wang Ruochuan had this thought, his entire body was already submerged in the illusory electric light.

The jade plate in front of the peace envoy emitted a soft light, constantly trying to block Ning Yuan's divine power's attack. However, at this moment, the divine sword consciousness, the sword originates from the heart thunder, which can be described as pervasive and invincible. Despite the enormous power of the jade pendant, there was still a bolt of lightning rushing towards Wang Ruochuan's body.

His face was as pale as paper at the moment. Wang Ruochuan only felt that he was beaten hard by the sea. The seal in his hand collapsed at this moment. Ning Yuan also broke free from the shackles of the shadows, and his body regained its freedom.

Gently exercising his muscles and bones, Ning Yuan smiled. He had already learned the mysteries of the Peacemaker Soul Art from Wang Yao, which could imprison other people's physical movements, but could not deal with intangible things such as divinity.

Wang Ruochuan's peace messenger soul art is really cultivated. Under normal circumstances, if someone's body is controlled by the Peacebringer Soul Art, it will be difficult to turn the tables. But Ning Yuan is different. Those who practice Prajna Mind Thunder Gong can already change their minds. Just now, he deliberately showed the weakness of the enemy and lured Wang Ruochuan to do his best. When he is convinced that he can defeat him once and for all, he slams his opponent in the head, accidentally killing him.

Although Wang Ruochuan knew that Ning Yuan cultivated the Prajna Heart Thunder Method, he knew very little about it. What's more, in his opinion, how long has it been since Ning Yuan became an inner disciple of the Xianggang Thunder Sect? Even if he learned the Prajna Heart Thunder Technique, how deep could he reach the realm. In such a subconscious, when his peace messenger path successfully restrained the other party, his defensive heart was the weakest to the smallest.

At this time, Ning Yuan suddenly exerted his strength and achieved remarkable results. If you want to get the most effect, this is the most useful way to hit when the opponent is in an uncertain state. Ning Yuan was very familiar with this, so he took the opportunity to fight the Jedi. If Wang Yao didn't know much about the Peace Messenger Law, Ning Yuan probably wouldn't dare to take such a big risk. He should have known that the methods of the peacemaker soul were fickle. If his sense of sacredness is trapped in his body, he really has to go doggy.

"Despicable. Wang Ruochuan's eyes were as red as blood, staring at Ning Yuan. His ability was broken, not only the qi and blood in his body flowed backwards, but also the pain of knowing the sea. He never expected that Ning Yuan's Prajna Heart Thunder Skill had reached such a mysterious realm, and even the Heavenly Grid he had summoned with the Shadow Technique of the Peace Messenger had been completely defeated.

Tiange's power comes from the Peace Messenger Dao, and the Peace Messenger Dao is a condensation of Wang Ruochuan's divinity. So, when Ning Yuan's Divine Power Sword suddenly exerted force, Tian Ge fell apart in the first place. If the dagger hadn't been destroyed, it would have entered Ning Yuan's body at this time, carrying the smell of decay and destruction, corroding Ning Yuan's internal organs and eight veins.

"Brother Wang said a lot. It's just a strategy. This is the misfortune of Brother Wang. I could feel that Brother Wang's attack just now was very lethal to me. Ning Yuan's eyes were cold, the attack method of the Peace Messenger Technique was to summon the Shadow Soldier, which he had learned from Wang Yao's mouth. Shadowmen are dark, corrosive, and very harmful to the human body. They are extremely evil virtual soldiers. If they are attacked like this, they will not be peacemakers for a moment and a half, but the cold and vicious aura will remain in the human body, constantly cannibalizing, and eventually bring great harm to the human body. And this kind of harm, for practitioners who regard the body as a treasure, may mean that there is no hope of moving forward on the path of life.

"Aren't you trying to kill me?" Wang Ruochuan sneered when he heard Ning Yuan's words, but he didn't bother to pretend. At the moment, his head was aching and ready to crack at any moment. His hatred for Ning Yuan is like the surging waters of the Yellow River.

"Brother Wang, there is no irreconcilable hatred between you and me. Ning Yuan smiled and approached the other party step by step. At this time, the Sword of Divine Sense was extremely majestic, hovering above the ring, bringing a scene of thunder.

After being tempered in the forbidden land of the peacemaker, this sword can cut everything related to divinity in the world, and it is Ning Yuan's greatest peacemaker skill. It can be said that this sword is the embodiment of Prajna Heart Thunder.

Seeing Ning Yuan approaching with a smile, Wang Ruochuan suddenly felt chills. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to use his brain. He wanted to control the flying sword.

““

Ning Yuan suddenly pointed at the divine sword in the air and shot a thunderbolt at Wang Ruochuan's flying sword. Suddenly, the flying sword that had just responded to Wang Ruochuan's call was motionless, and the peace messenger fell.

Wang Ruochuan's face changed slightly. He felt that his divine connection with the flying sword had been forcibly cut off. At the moment, his heart was dark, and he was deeply aware of how powerful Ning Yuan's Prajna Heart Thunder Technique was.

"The Peacemaker said, Twin Shadows. Wang Ruochuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to admit defeat. Now that he has mobilized all his strength, he wants to fight with Ning Yuan again and change the peace messenger method.

However, Ning Yuan always smiled, but the divine sword in the sky was the peace messenger Lei.

Loud voices echoed, focused on the people's spirits. Wang Ruochuan's Zhihaiben has just suffered a lot of injuries. Hearing the loud noise, his head suddenly hurt, and the movement of his body's Yuan Force also stagnated.

All the technologies haven't been launched yet, but they haven't broken through on their own. "You ......" Wang Ruochuan's face turned pale. He finally understood his situation and realized where the Prajna Heart Thunder might be. No matter what powerful skill he wants to use, as long as Prajna thunders, all spells will be interrupted!

Want to understand this, Wang Ruochuan from head to toe. How can we overcome all this? Our Peacemaker Soul Art is invincible in peacetime, and we can master many methods. But in the face of Prajna Heart Thunder, all the weird changes are completely ineffective and useless!

"I want to ......" Watching Ning Yuan approach with a smile, he realized that if Wang Ruochuan couldn't win, he would have to admit defeat. But the silver-purple lightsabers in the sky thundered again.

In the midst of the thunder, his head suddenly went blank, and he choked as he was about to leave.

Brush!

Ning Yuan's body disappeared in place like lightning. In the next breath, it appeared in front of Wang Ruochuan!

One foot whipped away the air, and with the murderous aura that had settled down in Ningyuan, it was whipped at Wang Ruochuan fiercely!

Click. Click.

In an instant, countless broken bones sounded, and Wang Ruochuan's body flew out and crashed into the ring. At this point, his brain had just responded, but he was shocked by the sharp pain coming from his body.

Ning Yuan didn't stop. He took Wang Ruochuan away with one leg, which was not enough to avenge the savage, and he almost fell. He walked without a trace, and immediately appeared in front of Wang Ruochuan, fanning out one hand and pulling away the other hand with another.

Brush!

As soon as Wang Ruochuan flew out, Ning Yuan's figure appeared like a messenger of peace. From behind, he smashed it like a sandbag, playing the double reed from left to right at a breakneck pace that stunned the few people in the audience.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Ruochuan's body was like a peace messenger dog, flying around the stage and being completely destroyed by Ning Yuan. Hearing the sound of broken bones, the blood stains stained Wang Ruochuan's clothes red. It turned out that he was very dignified. At this time, he was in pain and helpless.

"Stop!" it was the first time he had seen the referee's eyebrows jump in recent days, and it was a terrible match. Isn't there some kind of deep hatred between Ning Yuan and Wang Ruochuan?

"He doesn't throw in the towel. Hearing the referee's words, Ning Yuan's hand movements were a little stagnant, holding Wang Ruochuan, a little helpless.

When the referee is sluggish, there are three rules that determine the winner. The first is that the opponent voluntarily admits defeat, the second is that the opponent is knocked down in the arena, and the third is that the opponent falls into a coma.

Although Wang Ruochuan at this time was completely different, he did not fall into a coma. He looked fierce and wanted to say something to Ning Yuan, but was blocked by the blood in his mouth.

"He didn't quit the ring and didn't throw in the towel. Well, look at him, he's not unconscious, he wants to fight with me. So I don't seem to have a reason to stop. Ning Yuan pretended to be innocent. He had a strong intention as a peacemaker in his heart. If this was not the territory of the Wang family, he really wanted to take Wang Ruochuan's life, so as not to leave a big trouble.

"That's right, but he's clearly no longer capable of fighting. Are you doing this with the demeanor of a disciple of the Great Gate Sect?" the referee frowned. In his opinion, Ning Yuan just wanted to figure it out.

"You know that if you kill him, you're going to lose your qualification for the next fight. "The referee said he would take a step forward to stop Ning Yuan from continuing the game.

"Okay. As long as you think I've won. Ning Yuan pretended to be helpless and threw it away. Wang Ruochuan flew down from the ring like a peace messenger dog. However, he didn't know how many bones would break. The audience was full of voices. Wang Ruochuan's child appeared at the first time and took away Wang Ruochuan, who was seriously injured and finally unconscious. They glared at Ning Yuan on stage, and they were very dissatisfied with the other party being so unscrupulous on their own territory. If it weren't for all the elders in the family to watch the battle between Zuo Hengyu and Duan Xuan, Wang Ruochen would be the tallest in the royal family. I'm afraid that some people can't help but want to go to Ningyuan.

Wang Ruochuan was seriously injured. After a long period of resentment, he finally got his wish. Ning Yuan was in a better mood for a while. As for the resentment in the eyes of the king's children, he chose to ignore it. As long as Wang Ruochuan does not have a peace messenger, the Wang family has no reason to look for trouble.

Ning Yuan, who was determined to win from the referee's mouth, jumped down from the ring and looked at the crowd in the distance. At this time, there were many visions in Senior Brother Zuo's ring, and from time to time there were earth-shaking explosions. Obviously, the battle has reached a fever pitch.

Stunt can only be practiced by the great disciples of the Fire Hall. It is said that this fire requires the collection of the essence of the sun, using itself as a furnace and taking years to collect a thread.

This fire is the king of fire. As soon as he entered the field, Duan Xuan's momentum completely changed. If he is a ferocious tiger and kills the prey of the peacemaker, it is like a raging volcano. Zuo Hengyu stood on the field, surrounded by a sea of fire, like a boat that could capsize at any time. It's hard to protect yourself.

This is what the audience looks like, but in fact, from beginning to end, Zuo Hengyu's face has not changed. He stepped into the sky, surrounded by an invisible circle of thunder, blocking the erosion of the sea of fire. Even if the real Yang Wen flame appeared on Duan Xuan's body, it couldn't stir up a trace of waves.

The seven-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand made a dragon roar. The left horizontal feather diagonal sword pointed at the shattered pavilion, and the sword of Ling Xiao suddenly erupted.

Countless silver snakes seemed to have broken free from the shackles of time and space, and appeared out of nowhere, flashing thunder on the tip of Zuo Hengyu's sword. The rumbling thunder seemed to be the galloping of thousands of troops, and the next breath was condensed in Zuo Hengyu's sword intent, turning into an earth-shattering sword and slashing towards Duan Xuan fiercely!

Duan Xuan's black hair fluttered in the wind. The true flames of the sun around him were constantly changing. Sometimes it turns into a tiger, sometimes it becomes a dragon. Seeing Zuo Hengyu's sword coming, Duan Xuan was not afraid. Fang Tian's halberd swept casually in his hand, and the real Yangwen flame surged.

The sword is on the body, but the moment it comes into contact with the true Yang Flame, it collapses, dissipates, and evaporates.

"Zuo Hengyu, is that what you mean?" Duan Xuan sneered, "I'm so disappointed. ”

After saying that, Duan Xuan's true yang flame suddenly burst out, turning into a phoenix, tearing the sky towards the left horizontal feather.

Zuo Hengyu is in the emptiness. He was dressed in white. He looks like a peacemaker and a man. When he saw the true flame of the sun approaching, his eyes took on a solemn color.

Be sonorous!

The seven-foot Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, and the silver snake suddenly appeared in the air. Zuo Hengyu's entire clearing was flooded with thunder, and he disappeared completely.

"Well, I want to see if the first gang of thunder is like simultaneous interpretation. "From the broken porch came a cold hum, and the phoenix with a truly masculine flame was not only gone, but it shook for nine days, pouring into the thunder.

When the silver bottle exploded, the fire and thunder intertwined, creating a terrible chemical reaction, a piece of sky, and an instant explosion!

Rumble Rumble!