"I've seen Childe!"

In the mansion, four guards and a group of maids stood in two rows and saluted Ning Guichen.

These are all sent by the clouds, and they are all humans.

The four guards were all masters of the sixth or seventh layer of the Martial King, of course, this was nothing in Wind Tracing City.

The various divisions of the Holy Demon Realm fought against the heavens, and every day, a large number of slaves were transported from all walks of life to the major cities.

As for this house, it has been "operated" by Ning Guichen, with nine bends and eighteen bends, and there are no dead ends in three hundred and sixty-one degrees.

It's just a rat coming in, and you have to burp too!

Of course, the most important thing is the place where he is under house arrest, which is his safety in the Wind Tracing Demon Department, and he can't go wrong.

In the middle of this, our demon god came softly and left gently, not taking a single cloud with him.

For him, the formation is not strong.

But unfortunately, he couldn't avoid the formation.

Even the Demon God, who is proficient in spatial supernatural powers, can't help it, let alone others.

"Take it easy and introduce yourself. "Rather return to the dust.

A rugged man on the left hand side came out of the ranks, bowed down and said: "Hui Gongzi, the villain's name is Liu Yidao, from the Tenglong Continent." ”

"The villain Zuo Siming is from the Wind Whispering Continent. ”

"The villain Wu Qian is from the Continent of Qichen. ”

"The villain Zhu Guanghe is from the Yunxiang Continent. ”

Ning Guichen looked at them and said with a smile: "I know that you are all eyeliners arranged by Yiyun, it doesn't matter, in the future, you will mix with me, and I will cover you! Everyone is a human race, speak arrogantly in the future!"

The four of them looked at each other, confused.

However, in his heart, he was very disdainful of Ning Guichen.

Messing with you?

We are loyal subordinates of Lord Qiyun, how can we mess with you?

This man's brain is wat!

"Well, I'm working on how to brainwash, and when I'm done, I'll lift the forbidden spell on you. Then you will be free again. "Rather return to the dust.

Oh, naïve!

The soul spell on our body, but Lord Qiyun personally arranged it, you are a small Tianwu realm, you want to unravel it?

After everything in the house was done, Ning Guichen took Liu Yidao and the four of them out.

And he himself has also regained the breath of the human race.

"Let you all be arrogant, and take the six relatives without recognizing it!" Ning Guichen said.

"This ...... Childe, what is the six relatives who don't recognize the step?" asked Liu Yidao.

"Look, it's going to be like this!"

Saying that, Ning Guichen began to personally demonstrate that the six relatives did not recognize the steps, and that appearance was indescribable.

Anyway, the kind you want to punch him when you see it.

The four guards cover their faces, they will be killed if they walk like this!

When I went out, I soon ran into Qiyun.

"Boy, how dare you come out?"

"Why don't I dare to come out? Your demon god has said that I stayed to spy on the military, if I don't come out, will I stay at home every day to be a sage?" Ning Guichen said disapprovingly.

Yiyun sneered: "We can't break the formation, but that doesn't mean we can't deal with you!"

Ning Guichen also smiled: "I've thought about it for you, you definitely won't dare to kill me, then you can only arrest me." You can torture me, but if you dare to torture me, I will dare to torture your little princess! Of course, you can also come up with some beauty tricks or something, but this head of the sect will definitely not fall for the trick if he is sincere to Lingyun! Of course, the most effective way is to give me a soul spell and let me unravel the formation by myself. Why don't you try?"

Under the soul curse, it is natural to turn Ning Guichen into a slave.

The powerhouse of the Holy Demon Realm is quite powerful in the study of souls.

They were even able to control the Martial Emperor powerhouses of the human race and make them fight for themselves.

Controlling a small martial king (restoring the Chéng Rén realm at this time) is naturally not a problem.

Seeing Ning Guichen's calm appearance, Yiyun felt a little drumming in his heart.

This kid, can't even the soul curse help him?

I believe in your wickedness!

"Heh, pretending to be a ghost, do you really think I don't dare to try?" Yiyun sneered.

Ning Guichen's house is already eye-catching, and he has already attracted the attention of many people when he left the house.

The appearance of Emperor Wu is even more eye-catching.

Now, it's a good show to cast a soul spell on the street!

"Where did this kid come from, looking at the way he escorted him walking, I really want to beat him to death!"

"Hehe, he actually took the initiative to let Lord Qiyun cast a soul curse, this is really death!"

"He thought he would be able to bluff Lord Qiyun in this way?

......

Yiyun pressed one hand on Ning Guichen's head and grabbed him like a chicken.

For some reason, Yiyun felt very relieved.

was tossed by Ning Guichen all the way, he wanted to vomit blood!

However, it is still important to cast a soul curse.

The soul spell acts directly on the soul and is very domineering.

And the soul spell cast by Emperor Wu himself was naturally even more domineering.

A peerless soul power, the spirit platform that had returned to the dust from Ning Ning rushed into it frantically, hitting the soul directly!

There is not the slightest resistance!

Got it!

This kid is really bluffing.

This soul power turned into a mysterious power, and it was about to cast a spell on Ning Guichen's soul.

But soon, Yiyun's complexion changed suddenly!

Ning Guichen's soul seemed to have turned into a huge beast.

That terrifying aura made Yiyun, the Martial Emperor, tremble!

"Hmm!"

Yiyun snorted and threw Ning Guichen out directly.

Ning Guichen made a dashing turn in the air and landed gorgeously.

All around, the Heavenly Demon Clan was stunned.

This rookie in the realm of the Martial King is fine, and Lord Yiyun has been counterattacked?

What is the rhythm of this?

"Hehe, Xiao Yunyun, you are too naïve. Haven't you suffered enough losses along the way, I took the initiative to send it to the door, you actually dare to eat, aren't you afraid of jumping your teeth?" Ning Guichen sneered.

Qiyun's soul was traumatized, and when he saw Xianning Guichen, he was shocked and said, "Your soul, how can it be so powerful?"

Ning Guichen shrugged and said, "I don't know myself, maybe it's because I'm born awesome, right? Alas, the troubles of geniuses! Xiao Yunyun, if you are not convinced, you can let your night owl come and try the next spell. If you can't do it, you can let your demon god come!"

Hehe, I'm sorry, it's all rubbish!

Lao Huang, the big man in the spirit world, can't help himself, just rely on you scum?

Bang!

Ning Guichen flew out!

Paralyzed, you're really underwhelmed!

Lao Tzu can't cast a soul curse, it's always okay to beat you, right?

Ning Guichen got up with a grunt, looked indifferent, and said with a light smile: "I remember this slap, go back and raise it to your little prince a hundred times, a hundred times! Give me two slaps on your sword, just ten times, ten times, you send a few and think about it." ”

The corners of Yiyun's mouth twitched slightly.

When Ning Guichen smoked Changqing's big mouth, he watched from the sidelines, and he was still gloating at the time, thinking that he was very happy.

I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, and this time it was my turn!

Impulsiveness is the devil!

In front of so many people, Emperor Wu was slapped!

My old face, where can I put it!

In desperation, he handed the awesome black broadsword to Ning Guichen, and said in a deep voice: "Give you four slaps, don't touch Her Royal Highness the little princess!"

Ning Guichen shook his head and said, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me!"

Your uncle!

Ning Guichen held the sword in both hands and began to round it.

The picture is too beautiful to look at!

Bang!

Qiyun flew out, half of his face swollen.

Around, a group of Heavenly Demon Clans looked at Ning Guichen and marveled.

Awesome!