The strength of the red-robed old man's seven-star Mandate of Heaven is really profound, and although he has not gained the upper hand after fighting for a long time, the power of the Mandate of Heaven is still abundant, and Zhang Ning's power of the Mandate of Heaven has already consumed most of it, and he is only struggling to support it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the red-robed old man saw that Zhang Ning was slightly slack, and accelerated suddenly, with the surging power of destiny on his fist, he punched three times in a row, forcing Zhang Ning to retreat, and could only confront the red-robed old man.

Now is the time!

The slender eyes on the hooked nose of the red-robed old man were really vicious, and almost at the same time as he threw the last punch, he threw out a card with the word "kill" in his other hand, and the time to cast the spell was only a blink of an eye, all in one go!

So fast!

Although Zhang Ning's eyesight could see through the old man's movements, his body's reaction couldn't keep up, and he could only watch as a seven-star Great Heavenly Destiny Master's full force hit and collided with his own hasty fist.

At this time, Zhang Ning's pupils constricted, and his entire eyeballs were full of the old man's aggressive punch. An Yi was in a hurry when he saw this, but as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and at this time, An Yi even moved his arms, and felt the pain from the rupture of the tendons and veins, how could he have the spare strength to support Zhang Ning.

"Old man, who is this fallen next to me?" Comfort and urgency give birth to wisdom.

The red-robed old man was slightly stunned when he saw the red-robed young man who had lost his vitality, and his fist style paused slightly, but this was enough for Zhang Ning to escape.

"Kill!"

When Zhang Ning escaped this punch, he threw out his "kill" card with his backhand and attacked the old man from the side. After a short period of distraction, seeing Zhang Ning's attack, the old man secretly said that it was not good, and immediately turned from attack to defense, and with his thick power of destiny, he formed a light mask around his body. But before the light mask was formed, Zhang Ning punched the old man's body hard!

"Poof!" The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it was precisely because of the smell of blood that the old man was furious. I saw that no matter what his injuries were, he grabbed Zhang Ning's wrist, and Zhang Ning felt a strong suction force coming from his hand, as if to suck her bones out of her body. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the old man cut a wound on Zhang Ning's arm, and then, under the traction of the suction, a steady stream of blood poured into the old man's palm and absorbed into the body!

looked at Zhang Ning again, but for a moment, his face turned pale because of excessive blood loss.

"Old ghost, you let go! Dare to suck your grandpa! An Yi was furious, and he couldn't control too much scolding.

"Boy, don't worry, you're next!" The red-robed old man turned his head and said to An Yi. At this moment, his eyes turned red, like a vampire demon.

"Look at the move!"

An Yi reluctantly picked up the Zhan Lu sword and stabbed at the red-robed old man. The corner of the red-robed old man's mouth raised a cruel smile, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the Zhan Lu sword, and at the same time, pinched An Yi's neck and said, "Since you sent it to the door, I will kill you first!" ”

As he spoke, the old man did not throw Zhang Ning, who had no power to resist, aside, but picked up the Zhan Lu sword next to him, and the tip of the sword fell on An Yi's arm, and An Yi intuitively felt a little more cool on his arm, and then, with the tip of the sword sinking slightly, a blood mark appeared on An Yi's arm.

"Well, the fragrance of this blood, although it is not as delicious as his (Zhang Ning), is also very good." As he spoke, the old man thought again, and his palm emitted a powerful suction, and at the same time pulled the blood of the two of them, constantly flowing out, constantly refining and absorbing... A feeling of vanity hit the comfortable and sober nerves.

A few days later, somewhere in Yangzhai, an old man, a young man and a girl walked on the road, seemingly knowing each other, but they walked together in a strange relationship.

"Ning'er, don't be angry for my sake. Old man Zhang, you are a senior, and you are angry with a junior, you can't say it. This young man is comfort, I saw him say persuasively left and right.

"Little ghost, I think I'm cautious, but I didn't expect to fall in love with you! The bad old man sucked your blood, and he also fell into these two strange poisons! The old man who spoke was the old man in the red robe, and at this time he said angrily to An Yi.

"Hehe, it's up to Elder Zhang to spare my two lives that day." An Yi was a little cheap, and said obediently.

"Hmph, you don't need to put gold on the old man's face, when the old man cures this poison, he will take your life!" The old man didn't buy it, and walked in front of the two with a cold snort.

After the old man finished speaking, An Yi turned to Zhang Ning and said, "Ning'er, are you still angry with me?" ”

Zhang Ning was white and comfortable, and his face turned to the other side. Seeing this, An Yi ran to the other side of Zhang Ning like a dog, and said in Zhou Cang's tone: "Young master, An Yi is a big crime, do you want your subordinates to tie him up and send him to your boudoir tonight!" ”

Zhang Ning was amused by Anyi's funny behavior, and instantly "fluttered" and laughed, breaking the work.

"Haha, Ning'er, you smiled. Don't be angry with me anymore, won't you? An Yi said.

At this time, Zhang Ning stopped and became serious: "Then you have to promise me three things." ”

"Good, good! I'll say yes to a hundred! An Yi couldn't wait to say that in front of Zhang Ning, he never seemed to have such a far-sighted side.

"First, do you know what you're doing wrong?"

"Well, you say, I'll change it!" An Yi said.

"If it weren't for Senior Zhang's discovery that your blood was poisonous that day, the two of us would have been drained of blood a long time ago, how could we still be as good as we are now. Therefore, I want you to promise that in the future, you can only try to escape when you encounter this situation, and you are not allowed to die! Zhang Ning said seriously.

“。。。。。。” An Yi didn't answer quickly this time.

"Do you hear that?" Zhang Ning urged.

"Ning'er, if it is said in your heart, I did it wrong. Then this is wrong, I admit it, but I don't change it. An Yi affectionately called Zhang Ning, held her shoulders with both hands, and said gently.

At this time, Zhang Ning didn't speak, just lowered his head and got into Anyi's arms. She was already shorter than An Yi, and with her head down, An Yi couldn't see her expression clearly. Now, An Yi didn't know what to say, so she could only give her a hard hug, hoping that she could feel her heart.

"Hey, do you two want to kiss another one?"

At this time, the old man turned around at some point and was looking at the two of them from a distance.

When Zhang Ning heard this, he immediately pushed An Yi away, and An Yi could only glance at the old man with indignant and helpless eyes and said, "Old man Zhang, it's really time for you to interrupt!" ”

But the old man surnamed Zhang said leisurely: "Sima Hui, this guy has a broken temperament, and now he knows where he is, there are few people except the old man, if you want to watch this little beauty die, you can continue!" As he spoke, the old man sped up to himself.

"Hey, old man Zhang! Slow down, Ning'er and I are still injured! Although An Yi shouted like this, he took Zhang Ning's hand and followed.

"By the way, Old Man Zhang, what is the relationship between the young man and woman in the red robe and you?" An Yi suddenly asked.

"The father of the Shi brothers and sisters has a deep relationship with me, and you don't need to know too much about the rest." The old man seemed to be a little reluctant to say anything.

"Why did these two ambush Ning'er? As far as I know, the Yellow Turban forces led by Ning Er did not make enemies against them. "Comfort raises an important question.