The teams on both sides had already been gathered, divided into two camps, the living and the dead, which was beyond Xu Ning's expectations.

However, there were still a few living people on the opposite side, which naturally became the target of Xu Ning's attack.

Zi Ling was even more surprised! Xu Ning has now become the core figure of the entire Xu family and even Qingfeng City, and if he wants to make a move, he should be last in line, because his grandfather Xu Aotian has rushed out to make the first move.

If this purple-clothed man knew about Xu Ning's experience, or knew that he hadn't even let go of a miscellaneous piece named Hu Yang just now, then there would be nothing surprising that he would directly attack Xu Aotian and Ouyang Zhantian.

What's more, this is also the last surprise in his life!

From the unsheath of the Panlong Sword to the full swing, Xu Ning's entire movement was completed in one go, from the time he saw Xu Ning move to the time when the sword blade cut his throat, he didn't even blink his eyes before and after.

Because it's too late!

"Poof!"

His head was separated from his body by the force of a gust of wind!

It is said that when a person just dies, his brain will not die immediately, so what this unlucky purple spirit leader sees the most should be Xu Ning's somewhat hideous face, as well as that seemingly contemptuous smile. Since his head was cut off, Zi Ling felt very relaxed in an instant, feeling a little blood on his face, very itchy, and very warm.

But it was impossible for him to scratch his hands for himself.

The blood in the cavity sprayed very high, splashing on the white silk on Xu Ning's body, blooming bright red flowers!

This is the flower of death and the flower of terror.

After the blood rain sprayed for a while, Xu Ning's face was completely murderous, and he swept the group of people opposite with cold eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Next, whose turn is it?"

The psychological elements of these people are still good. It is indeed surprising that the person who led the person was indifferent when his head was chopped off. Instead, he silently drew his sword and prepared to fight with Xu Ning.

"It seems that these people have become cold-blooded animals, old Xu Tou, it's time to do it."

"It's still Ning'er who preempted it!" Xu Aotian shook his head.

"Haha!"

The figures of the two old men then pounced, one left and one right, attacking from both sides of Xu Ning. The man in purple was not slow, and he immediately fought in a flash. Only Xu Ning was left facing more than a dozen people in black.

They are all hermitages, hermitages in Qingfeng City, but they don't know which one they are.

"You know who I am, right?" Xu Ning asked with a sigh.

"Yes, Xu Ning." The black-clothed hermit, who was silently preparing, said coldly.

"Do you want to do it again?"

"We have no choice."

"This excuse sucks." Xu Ning also wiped the Coiled Dragon Sword.

"It's not an excuse, it's a fact, if there is a second option, no one wants to betray." Another black-clothed hermit had already stepped forward.

"You can choose to die." Xu Ning said.

"If we could die, we'd love to."

"People who can't even decide their own life and death. There's no need to live, I'll help you! Xu Ning greeted him and said.

"I can't ask for it, I am so grateful!" The people on the other side collectively said.

The swords and swords quickly entangled, and between the dead and the living, two battle groups were formed!

The entire north of Qingfeng City has also attracted the attention of countless people at this moment, and the light is already very dark under the faint sky, but the patriarchs of the other four major families are gathered on the city wall. There is still an hour or so before the fixed quiet time. However, the crowd is surging. No one seems to want to leave.

The funeral procession of the Xu family was very grand, and all the people were watching the excitement on the street, which had not appeared for a long time. However, watching the excitement is only a part, and more people want to know what the Xu family is going to do nearby.

Qingfeng City, which is caught in black terror, does it want to be freed from the hands of the Xu family?

This is especially an issue for the other five families to consider. For them, no matter what the outcome is, it is very bad for them.

If the Xu family collapses in this incident, or is simply destroyed, then it is likely to affect the pond fish. That mysterious organization will definitely not let go of the other four families. Although the power is slightly weaker than the Xu family, it is still a threat in the eyes of others; If the result is that the Xu family destroys that mysterious organization, the consequences will naturally be very unfavorable, and then the entire Qingfeng City will really become the Xu family.

Song Yun, the current patriarch of the Song family, Lin Wuving, the head of the Lin family, Duanmu Shangpu, and Zhao Wu, the head of the Zhao family, all appeared on the wall of the north gate. The expressions of the four people were complicated, and they knew what the other was thinking, but they didn't know how to say it.

In fact, they don't know what to do, it's a dilemma!

Now that they can gather people together and kill them together, they can naturally increase Xu Ning's chances of winning, but the biggest characteristic of human beings is that after they get the victory, they will start to split up, not to mention that these people are not a family in the first place, and each family has its own interests.

Insert a kick in case Xu Ning and them lose, and they will be even more unclear, if they don't help, they are afraid that Qingfeng City will completely fall into the hands of others in the future. The people of the four major families are not unrighteous people, and in this terrifying atmosphere, it is understandable to hesitate. So Xu Ning and the others didn't take it to heart.

These guys, who hide in the resting place of the dead, still have to ask the dead for help, so they don't pay attention to them at all.

There were more than a dozen retreats, and soon there were five left.

The rest were poked in from the innermost part with the Coiling Dragon Sword, and the tongue was directly broken. Regardless of whether or not these retreats were cultivated using the art of stand-ins, this practice ensures that one hit kills.

It's just that the way of dying is a little weird.

The dragon sword pierced into the person's mouth, stabbing the tongue was the first step, and then it was stabbed into the throat, and after the meridians were cut, the blood would pour directly into the throat. Since the coiling dragon sword enters and comes out quickly, the mouth will be blocked by the severed tongue immediately.

Whew!

The remaining five retreats are all covered with lottery!

"Xu Ning, you can be considered to have fun killing it." The black-clothed hermit covered his shoulders with his hand and said.

"It's not fun, I just think it's too much of a waste of time, you kind of thing, just die, besides, looking at the way you are now, you should have died a long time ago. A dead person should look like a dead man, don't you understand?! Xu Ning said coldly.

"We wish we were dead." The hermitage's throat swelled violently, and a very painful expression appeared on his face. In contrast to the effect of the mantra imprinted on the tongue, it is a means of punishing them for trying to evade the accusation.

"Alright, I'll do it for you!" Xu Ning said coldly.

"I'm sorry, we have to continue to fight hard!"

"It doesn't matter!"

On the other side, Ouyang Zhantian and Xu Aotian fought against the remaining two purple spirits, I don't know if they wanted to catch them alive, or because they didn't fight for a long time, the four of them fought for a long time and were still tied.

"Grandfather, Senior Ouyang, do you need help?!"

Xu Ning's voice came, and he was already wiping his long sword.

On the ground, there were more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally, and their bodies were rapidly decomposing.

"Boy, do you look down on my old man?" Ouyang Zhantian roared angrily, and a pair of fleshy palms stacked into a storm of qi, while Xu Aotian on the other side also disappeared into a cloud of mist.

"Okay, I was wrong, you guys take it easy." Xu Ning smiled helplessly.

"Poof!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the two purple spirits each flew out a blood arrow!

"Hmph, I thought their blood was red! It's also human to say this, pretending to be a ghost! Xu Aotian said coldly.

In the end of the dead body, Ouyang Zhantian also wiped the blood on his fingers, and his five fingers had just been pulled out of which purple spirit's head.

"Old Xutou, you can't say that, look at these guys around you, they're not people!"

What Ouyang Zhantian said was, of course, the corpses and bones that kept standing up all around.

"Do you think it's amazing?" Xu Aotian said with a sneer.

"It's not magical, but it's really rare for someone to be able to manipulate such a powerful corpse control technique! Don't you notice that these people have not been planted with souls, but they have crawled straight out of their graves? ”

"That's just a small insect carving skill." Xu Aotian said coldly, "If the other party is not exhausted, why use such a dead person to fight with me." ”

Xu Ning had already walked over and said, "Grandfather, I don't think things are so simple, their purpose may not be that there are not enough people. ”

"Oh, Ning'er, what did you find?"

"It's not that I found it, but I saw a very familiar figure." Xu Ning frowned. (To be continued......)