Chapter 420: The Death of the Ages (10)
Sixth Order!
Muning stepped up the sixth step.
There were twelve steps in this staircase, and Muning had already reached the sixth.
Changkong condescendingly looked at Mu Ning, who was standing on the sixth order.
Disregard!
It's a contempt.
This is a contempt for his dignity in the sky.
Fusheng looked at Mu Ning below with complicated eyes, he knew Mu Ning's identity, and he had heard Mu Ning's rumors.
He had already reminded Mu Ning, but Mu Ning ......
asked Mu Ning to hand over the mountain and sea orders and dead wood, and Fusheng knew deeply that Mu Ning would not hand it over.
Under the attention of the four people in the sky, under the worried looks of the two daughters of Yinqi, and under the shocked looks of the hundreds of people of the Five Powers, Mu Ning took another step and stepped up the seventh step.
There is still a fifth-order Mu Ning left to be able to walk to the same height as the sky, and if Mu Ning walks to the same height as him in public, then the sky will also be swept away because of this.
Plague Yin and Xue Li quietly looked at Mu Ning below, and the two of them did not have any intention of making a move on Mu Ning.
The Shanhai Order is what Yinshan wants to collect, and crying is not what Shenqi Pavilion wants to collect, so what's the matter with the two of them?
Since Changsheng is here, then they just need to quietly watch a play.
At the ninth step, Mu Ning had already stepped up to the ninth step.
There is also a third-order Mu Ning who is about to come to Changkong's body.
The pair of eyes that were originally gloomy in the sky became even more gloomy.
Turning his eyes to look at the two of them, they showed an indifferent look.
Where does Changkong not know the thoughts of the two of them?
Watching a play?
Although he could see the thoughts of the two of them, Changkong was helpless.
He couldn't open his mouth to ask for help from the two of them, and if he asked for help, then Changsheng wouldn't let him go.
Immortality, right, Immortality?
Didn't Changsheng come? He had just seen Changsheng, but at this moment, where had Changsheng gone?
At this moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger in the sky.
It was Changsheng who gave him courage and gave him the courage to scold Mu Ning.
He scolded Mu Ning, and he also felt a sense of pride in his heart, but at this moment, Changkong's face was unusually ugly.
Because Muning has already stepped up the eleventh step.
It was only one step away from Muning being able to stand in front of him.
At the same time as Mu Ning stepped up the eleventh step, Plague Yin and Xue Li moved a few steps to the sides as if they had each other's hearts.
Fusheng also showed a look of surprise when he saw the movements of Plague Yin and Xue Li.
Since the two of them were like this, Fusheng also moved a few steps to the side.
Isolated!
This is a kind of isolation of the red luoluo.
After Changkong saw the unanimous movements of the three of them, his face was elongated again.
"Yinning, what are you going to do?"
Changkong mustered all the courage in his heart, looked at Mu Ning, and shouted loudly.
"Get out of the way. ”
Mu Ning looked at the sky and said in a hollow voice.
"I ...... What if I don't let it?"
At the same time as Changkong's words fell, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded behind Mu Ning.
A sword, a black sword, flew out from behind Mu Ning and flew into Mu Ning's hand.
Raise your sword!
Raise your sword and point it straight into the sky.
"I repeat, get out of the way. ”
The day was empty, and the city was silent.
A fresh breeze blew and blew Mu Ning's black hair.
Black hair flies, black swords are sharp.
Boiling, tumbling black flames ignited around Mu Ning's body.
Killing Intent!
The boiling, tumbling black flames were filled with an endless killing intent.
This fierce and boundless killing intent shrouded the sky.
Just a moment!
The boiling, tumbling black flames engulfed the sky like a stormy wave.
Being in the sky inside the black flames, I felt an indescribable sense of oppression.
Inside this black flame, Changkong also realized that it was extremely difficult to breathe.
We can't just sit still.
This is the only thing Changkong thinks in his heart at the moment.
Mu Ning, who was in the black flames, swung his sword.
A black sword shadow suddenly appeared in the sky's originally gloomy eyes.
After Changkong saw the black sword shadow that suddenly attacked him, he also set off all the Qi currents in his body.
Gray streams, like hissing gray snakes, climbed out from around the sky.
A gray dagger also appeared out of thin air in Changkong's hand.
Raising the gray dagger in his hand, he faced the black sword shadow that slashed at him.
A deafening roar erupted from within the black flames.
A gray figure fell out of the boiling, tumbling black flames.
Falling straight out, falling into the stairs below Mu Ning, smashing into the stairs, the gray figure was also extremely embarrassed, tumbling and rolling into the bottom.
The black flames dissipated, revealing a black-haired Muning.
Mu Ning held the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand, and with one step, he stepped up the twelfth step.
After rolling down the stairs in the sky, Plague Yin and Xue Li also showed shocked expressions at the same time.
A sword!
Mu Ning only used one sword, and Changkong was defeated.
The two of them had thought about the difference in strength between them and Mu Ning, but Mu Ning's strength still exceeded their expectations.
On the other hand, Fusheng's expression was as usual, as if Fusheng knew that this would be the end of the day.
The stone plate that guards Tianque City.
It was also at that time that Fusheng witnessed Mu Ning's strength.
He knew the gap between her and Mu Ning, and after knowing Mu Ning's true identity, the jealousy in his heart disappeared.
Muning!
A young man who came out of the remote northern region shook the entire Tianqi Continent with his actions again and again.
Demons!
Mu Ning is like a demon in the floating heart.
Rolling into the air under the stairs, at this moment, how he wished he could pass out, but he was clear, not only clear, but he did not feel any pain from his body.
Strength!
Almost with a brute force, Mu Ning slashed him away.
Bitter in my heart, bitter to the extreme.
It's better to be awake than to pass out.
What a shame!
Stepping up the twelfth staircase, it was still the staircase that greeted Mu Ning's eyes.
There are six stairs ahead.
Muning stepped forward towards the six steps ahead.
It was also when Mu Ning stepped up the six steps in front of him, and at the same time as the first step, Mu Ning suddenly stopped.
Stopping, Mu Ning raised his eyes and looked up at the magnificent palace above like a sun wheel.
In front of that magnificent palace like a sun wheel, next to a towering stone pillar in front of that magnificent palace.
Muning saw a figure.
The figure lazily leaned on the towering stone pillar at that moment, and then looked lazily at Mu Ning below.
"Yinning?"
"I should call you Muning. ”
An ethereal, lazy voice sounded in the sky above Tianque City.
This ethereal, lazy voice was also heard by everyone present.
"Moonin ......"
"He's ...... Muning"
After this ethereal, lazy voice revealed Mu Ning's true identity, everyone present suddenly looked at the emaciated figure standing on the first step.
"He is Mu Ning, the first person to be defeated a thousand years ago?"
"He is Mu Ning, who is regarded as the lord of the Northern Regions by the entire Northern Prefecture of Beizhou?"
"The top of the cloud summit became famous in a battle, and then made a big fuss in Qionghai, and disturbed the eleven major sects in the southern region of Zhongzhou?
Voices were full of excitement and adoration, and voices of consternation and panic sounded under the magnificent palace.
"Muning?"
Changkong got up from the ground, and Mu Ning, who raised his eyes to look up, also muttered in an exclamatory voice.
"It turns out that he is Mu Ning, then I will not be ashamed if I defeat him. ”
At this moment, Changkong also found a reason to excuse himself.
Plague Yin also looked at Mu Ning above in surprise, and Xue Li also looked at Mu Ning above quietly with a pair of black eyes.
The figure leaning on the towering stone pillar looked at Mu Ning below lazily, and did not speak again.
"Mu Ning, he is the blue-robed immortal I mentioned to you earlier. ”
Now that Changsheng has revealed Mu Ning's identity, Fusheng also called Mu Ning's name directly and reminded Mu Ning.
Mu Ning knew that when he ascended the stairs below, when Fusheng called out the name to Mu Ning, Mu Ning already knew.
"Immortality!"
Mu Ning held the Heaven Destroying Sword in his hand and looked at the immortal who was clinging to the stone pillar in a green shirt.
"Mu Ning, without my Shenqi Pavilion, there would be no you today, you should be grateful to my Shenqi Pavilion. ”
Changsheng looked at Mu Ning and said.
At the same time that Changsheng said this to Mu Ning, Changsheng had already walked towards Mu Ning step by step.
Walking to the sixth step, Changsheng stopped.
"At the beginning, my Shen Qi Pavilion predicted that there would be a divine object in the northern region of Beizhou, and this statement was indeed true. ”
Changsheng stopped, looked at Mu Ning again, and said.
The theory of divine objects is the so-called theory of divine objects from the Shenqi Pavilion, which caused Mu Ning to lose his third uncle and destroyed Mu Ning's family.
The Heaven Tribulation Sword emitted a high-pitched sword roar in Mu Ning's hand.
This is also the anger rising in Mu Ning's heart at this moment.
Although Mu Qing was killed by Ling Xi, if it weren't for this rumor from the Divine Qi Pavilion, his third uncle would not have met Ling Xi.
The initiator of this is the Divine Qi Pavilion.
"Divine object, although my Divine Qi Pavilion has predicted a divine artifact, this divine artifact has not been whereabouts until now, which has seriously damaged the reputation of my Divine Qi Pavilion. ”
"You have to pay for this reputation. ”
"Well, after meeting you, I changed my mind. ”
"The prophecy of our Shenqi Pavilion has never deviated from ancient times, and the divine object in the northern region of Beizhou does exist, come to think of it, that divine object is you. ”
Changsheng looked at Mu Ning, who was already wrapped in black flames below, and said to himself.
"Mu Ning, join me in the Divine Qi Pavilion. I will give you a long surname. ”
The voice of immortality fell.
Everyone present also looked at Mu Ning again.
Long surname!
It was a surname that only the supreme geniuses of the Divine Qi Pavilion cabinet could have.
Long surname!
It is also a symbol of supreme status.
"Mu Ning, don't you kneel down and be sealed?"
The body is lazy and scattered, and it is replaced by a kind of king-like condescension.
Looking at Mu Ning below condescendingly, Changsheng looked at Mu Ning and said this.