"Are you going to challenge me to the Wind Tracing Department alone? Do you know what you're doing?" said the Night Stalker coldly.

"Yes, yes, the Ming people don't pretend to be secretive, this head is going to challenge you to trace the wind! How about it, this deal is cost-effective, right? You can use all means, as long as you can save Xiao Gongju, or...... Let her be killed by me!" Ning Guichen said with a smile.

Here in the Lingyun Continent, I can't sit still!

Isn't that?

You are a small Tianwu Realm, and you want to challenge the entire Wind Tracing Demon Division?

It's really not a dry food for Emperor Wu!

"Ning Guichen, you have done a good job! In this battle, you have made miraculous achievements, and this seat will report back to you! Now, give this woman to this seat, and leave the rest to me!" said the purple-eyed half-saint.

Ning Guichen shook his head and said, "Lord Purple Pupil, don't make a mistake. She's not a bargaining chip, she's strong! She's in my hands, and she's more useful than yours!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Ning Guichen, you are too rampant!"

"How did you talk to Purple Pupil-sama?"

"Do you think that if you catch a little princess, you will go to heaven?"

......

As soon as the words came out, a group of strong men immediately exploded.

The purple pupil's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he was also very displeased.

What Ning Guichen means by this is that you are too weak!

If the hostages are handed over to you, you will not be able to keep them!

"Shut up the old man!" Suddenly, the sword god said angrily.

His gaze swept over everyone, and he said coldly: "He, he is qualified to despise you! It's not him, how many of you are there, can you still stand here and talk crookedly? You, no, we are already weak! Even if you don't admit it, the fact of the weak can't be changed! Weakness is the original sin! Leave it to you, and then you negotiate with the Wind Tracing Demon Department? So, what are they still going to attack the Lingyun Continent? What should you do? Kill this woman? Do you dare? Dare!"

The sound of the sword god was like thunder, and the strong people present were silent.

He broke an arm at this time, but the momentum on his body was even more fierce, with a blood-stained demeanor.

He was so disappointed!

Night Owl and the other Heavenly Demon Clan powerhouses looked at the Sword God, and their eyes also showed a look of appreciation.

When fighting just now, the sword god broke an arm, and he was still fighting fiercely on the front line, refusing to take half a step back, and was extremely seriously injured.

Such a person is worthy of admiration.

In fact, when the purple pupil asked for someone just now, the night owls were happy in their hearts.

As Ning Guichen said, the little princess is very important, but she is not a bargaining chip.

Strength, yes!

The status of the little princess is transcendent, which will affect the overall situation.

However, they will not give up the plan of attacking the Lingyun Continent.

The resources of a realm can make the tribe stronger, and they can't give up just because of a little princess.

Ning Guichen obviously understood it very clearly, and he also understood what he meant by taking the little princess away.

It's just delaying time!

Ning Guichen is buying time to make the Lingyun Continent stronger!

Playing games?

Hehe, I am a dignified Wind Demon Division, how can I be afraid of a small Heavenly Martial Realm?

"Okay, I promise you, retire!" Finally, the night stalker spoke.

"No, this is a big plan set by the Demon God, and I can't destroy it because of me alone!" the little princess said suddenly.

"No, I'll kiss you again, okay? Trojan!"

"Not yet, I'm going to take off my clothes!"

"Ahh

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of being humiliated by humans.

Although Ning Guichen is very handsome, being kissed by lowly humans is something she can't tolerate.

Not to mention......

The night owl waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The army listens to the order, everyone retreats to the Holy Demon Realm!"

Seeing the orderly retreat of the Wind Tracing Army to the Holy Demon Realm, the powerhouses of the Lingyun Continent breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also secretly frightened.

Compared to the Tracing Wind army, they are simply weak to scum!

The 200,000 troops mobilized from various domains are not enough at all!

This time, that is, the Three Mysterious Cultivation Array of the Red Maple Domain can take a look, and the others ...... Even if they are all dead, I am afraid that even the opponent will not be able to kill a few people.

The night owl looked at Ning Guichen and said coldly: "Boy, when you arrive at the Holy Demon Realm, there will be more than ten Martial Emperors monitoring you around the clock!

Ning Guichen said with a smile: "This boss likes difficult challenges!

The night owl said, "Okay, then...... This seat is waiting for you!Yiyun, you stay and monitor this kid, within half a day, you must go to the Holy Demon Realm!"

Yiyun bowed and said, "Yes, Senior Night Stalk!"

With that, the night owl turned and left.

He knew that the night owl was going back to communicate with the Demon God Temple.

With such a big change, the night owl must give an explanation.

In fact, he's afraid he'll have to bear the wrath of the Demon God as well.

After the night owl left, Ning Guichen looked at the sword god and teased: "Yo, the old man of the sword can change his name to the one-armed swordsman in the future, it sounds even more coquettish!"

The Sword God knew that this kid was comforting himself, and sighed: "Ning boy, thank you for your hard work!"

Ning Guichen said with a sad face: "It's not that you martial emperors are not angry, they all say that the sky is falling and the tall man is on top, but you let me be a dwarf winter melon!"

The Martial Emperors looked ashamed and indignant, a little conscientious, and bowed their heads in shame.

Indeed, no matter how this kind of thing turns, it can't be Ning Guichen's turn.

But no one expected that he would really resist it.

The sword god said: "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere in the future, old man, I will sit in Chengtian Sect!

Ning Guichen nodded and said, "Just wait for your words! Here is a clever plan, how to implement it depends on your means." I think after this battle, those bigwigs should no longer have illusions. ”

The sword god nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if you give up this old life, the old man will do it!"

At this time, the people of the Chengtian Sect had also gathered, and they looked at Ning Guichen one by one, silent.

Everyone knows that this is probably the last thing!

This time is different from the last time, Ning Guichen's every move is under the surveillance of more than a dozen Martial Emperors!

The chances of survival are too slim!

Ning Guichen looked at Sedum and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am not here during this time, and you will act as the head of the house." ”

Sedum's face changed and he said, "I'...... I can't!"

Ning Guichen smiled: "How can a man say that he can't do it?"

Sedum said: "I'm afraid ......"

If it was before, Sedum would not hesitate to take it.

But now, he knows that the gap between his ability and that of his junior brother is too big!

Ning Guichen said lightly: "Don't be afraid, just do it! In this battle, you should have felt that in fact, you are already very strong! You are even stronger than the Heavenly Demon Clan together! You just need to remember one thing, unity is strength! There is no one more suitable than you for this position of head!"

Let Sedum act as the head, Ning Guichen is naturally well thought out.

Sedum's character is very steady, lacking in development, but more than enough.

In fact, most of the time of the Chengtian Sect, it was managed by Sedum.

Ning Guichen sleeps every day, how can he have time to manage the sect?

He is a living totem, a symbolic figure.

This time I left, naturally I had to explain some things.

After explaining, Ning Guichen took the little princess and prepared to leave.

"Little junior brother, you must come back! If you don't come back, I will tell Miss Wen about your kissing the little princess!" Zhao Qingping threatened with tears in his eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ning Guichen's figure disappeared into the space passage.

From the next moment on, he will take the princess on a wandering!