The sun scorched the earth, the land cracked, the mountains and rivers were lightless, the sun and the moon were dim, and Ning Huan, Jingyin, and Mingyu Barley stood outside the killing array on the Nushen Mountain, "For the sake of cultivating the immortal realm, hand over the jaffer and the black skull token." Don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

"Ruthless, when you killed my parents, did you ever think about what it means to be ruthless?" Ning Sheng was not in a hurry, stood up from the killing array, held the black spear, and resisted the bursts of angry killing, "Ning Linxiang is not too much to love you as his own sister, and at the critical moment he pushed him out to be a substitute for the dead ghost, have you ever regretted it?" Ning Huan's expression shook for a moment, "That's because you are too ignorant, those who become big things are not informal, what is wrong with Ning Huan, the fault is that Ning Linxiang has no ability." ”

"Master Tinglan, have you ever had a trace of nostalgia for my master?" Ning Sheng didn't plan to talk nonsense with Ning Huan anymore, "I have planned for a whole hundred years, and everything is as you wish." Ning Sheng's tears flowed out in big drops, mistaking the enemy for a friend, it was the biggest mistake in her master's life, Ning Sheng looked as elegant and gentle as ever.

"Win or lose." The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the clothes are fluttering.

"What nonsense, how can I allow it." Mingyu Barley stood at the forefront, Ning Sheng was a little disgusted, she never thought that she Ning Sheng would end up in the final showdown with Mingyu Barley.

Isn't it a win or a loser?

"How is it possible that everything will go your way?" An unpredictable smile appeared at the corner of Ning Sheng's mouth, the most correct thing that the pager did was to complete a bombing with her.

Remembering the beginning, the paste-bombing machine, it turned out to be this paste, using the unpredictable people's hearts, and this time she was the one who was counter-selected.

"Oops." Mingyu barley was the closest, the first to bear the brunt, and shouted, her master guarded the death qi seal all her life, and now, she will not allow these people to destroy, her Ning family, one death in her life, fate, she Ning Sheng doesn't believe it, even now she doesn't believe it.

"You've reached the last level of the Ancient Gods Realm."

"Let you feel what it means to be called the real mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are collapsing, and there is no light." Ning Sheng stood in the middle and did not move, borrowing the immortal stone, the momentum of the earth and mountains, and laying down the god-killing array, waiting for them.

The Ning family was already scattered because of the black skull token, "Stop, Ning Sheng." Qin Sansan took the lead, straight down from the flying sword, standing outside the god-killing array, today is destined to be bad, such a cultivation world where there is no grass and vitality is constantly lost, she is not rare to live like this.

Quietly sat in the inner circle of the god-killing array, waiting for someone to come.

"Damn Ning Sheng, what the hell did you do?" From the front left came the sound of Ning Huan roaring angrily.

"Le Wentao is also here."

"Yes."

"It's destined that you won't please you, give up."

"So do you." Ning Sheng became more determined, after more than a hundred years, her impression of Le Wentao has changed several times, this person is decent and ruthless, has his own principles, but is ruthless to the enemy's subordinates.

"I still remember that in the demon forest, you and Jingyin helped out." Ning Sheng said slowly, his expression unpredictable, Qin Sansan couldn't see her expression clearly at this time.

I only feel that the palpitations are abnormal, dangerous, and everywhere.

"Ning Sheng, you believe me." Jingyin's voice was full of anxiety, "You can keep me from dying." Ning Sheng's voice penetrated through Jingyin's ears, and the coolness was everywhere.

They couldn't move, the vitality in their bodies was dying little by little, and Ning Sheng himself was of course a little better than them.

This is impossible, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows.

"Drop, Ning Sheng, we really played a big game." There was excitement in the voice of the pager.

"That's not it." Ning Sheng replied, with a little oblique in his voice, his eyes looked outside, even Fuqing, Fuyue, and the Seven Fairies came, "It's all here." ”

It's like an agreement, the elders of all parties have not moved, checks and balances, this is a war for the younger generation, it is not allowed, and the blue-robed teacher is an exception.

Unexpectedly, in the black stone mountain wall, the illusion did not come true, but things came to this step step by step.

"Ning Sheng, don't be complacent." Fu Yue's face was proud, as if looking at Ning Sheng and looking at an ant.

There was movement outside, of course she knew, and she spoke just to stabilize her, and of course she knew that they were dragging time, and so were they.

Since there are demonic obstacles in people's hearts, they should also give them up.

She took out the black skull token from the spirit bracelet, and she kept it in the spirit bracelet until a few days ago, when she refined this token.

In charge of the eternal withering glory, one order of life, one order of death, no wonder, these people, all of them want to get.

It's just that they don't know that the price they pay is to blow themselves up in the world and change to a new life.

Ning Sheng's eyes were full of determination, the power shook the heavens and the earth, and attracted the light of the outside world, Ning Sheng could clearly see the eyes of several people, "Since you all want to restore and perfect this fiasco of the immortal cultivation realm, how about you make some contributions with me?" Ning Sheng glanced over, his heart was cold, his back was numb, and a catastrophe came, "It's not good." Almost at the same time, a sky-high light approached the sky, and a grand colorful light enveloped several people in the array.

At the same moment, all the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, especially those old monsters, couldn't sit still.

It's late, it's late, the changes arise, the life is extinguished, the death machine appears, and the catastrophe comes.

Since you want it, give it.

The black skull token also turned to ashes, annihilated, and no longer bears the burden of the world.

Along with Ning Sheng, there was also Min Lan's cultivation of the immortal realm, a generation of Tianjiao. After the sky was full of light, when the old monsters arrived, there was nothing left but the greenery that grew on the ground.

The old monsters are left behind, their faces are deep, there is no room for things to turn around, and a Ning Sheng is not distressed, even if he is put to death, it has little to do with them.

Hateful, and cute.

What kind of person is Hongyizun, and what kind of person is the apprentice he taught.

The refreshing wind has not passed for a long time, looking at each other, the origin and extinction, and a generation of grievances has also disappeared with the passing of people.

The black qi is gone, and even the ones on them are no longer impatient. Move.

Lanyue Sect has not changed, except for things and people, stone troughs and spending money more and more standing in Lingtian, the past is the same.

Lin Zihan stood on Luojia Mountain, jumping with a silver light of the fish, rippling out sparkling ripples, he is the new master of Luojia Mountain, this is the only place, he does not allow people to destroy, the veins are passed down, Luojia Mountain must stand in the Lanyue Sect, and the name is passed down in the world of cultivating immortals.

Patches of peach blossoms, pink and pink spread on the ground, a piece of soft fur on her body, hazy in front of her eyes.

She died with several people, and she also did what she thought was a great thing for the immortal cultivation world, which can be regarded as a merit and demerit, and only five hundred years of the big dream remained.

Heaven, hell, cultivators do not enter reincarnation, Ning Sheng frowned, this is not scientific, a qiē in front of him.

I didn't want to just move, and I fainted again.