Wang Po was speechless, just a slightly helpless wry smile, although he was cold by nature, but after all, Nian Zhiyu was the heart of Old Lady Tang, and Wang Po didn't plan to make a move. Pen God Pavilion Even if he would die under the spear of the young lady, Wang Po did not draw his sword.

Nian Zhiyu looked at Wang Po, who had no change, and naturally understood his thoughts.

It's just that the girl is young after all, and her heart is quite high, how can she willingly admit that she is not as good as outsiders.

In Mingde Academy, although Zhiyu is a senior sister, her cultivation is stronger than that of Luoluo, who has just started. Although he is extremely reluctant to admit it, he is also ruthlessly suppressed by reality. After all, Yu Yu is her child.

The two of them, Changsheng Hao Yun, although their origins are quite ordinary, they seem to be born with endless luck, and the cultivation of the two is not to be talked about for the time being, just the degree of divine consciousness condensation is far beyond the reach of extraordinary people.

Zhiyu can accept being worse than them, but she can't accept being worse than Wang Po.

Therefore, her spear momentum did not stop because of Wang Po's inaction.

Straight stabbing with a spear, this plum blossom spear did not drive with the true element, but like a martial artist who had not yet entered the cultivation.

The spear came extremely fast, Wang Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was complicated.

As the strongest sword path cultivator in the world, he can naturally understand the meaning of Nian Zhiyu, but Zhiyu is willing to give alms, but he is unwilling to accept it.

Don't use the true yuan, just compare it with the momentum of swords and guns, this is Nian Zhiyu's choice, and this choice is very in line with the current situation.

After all, Nian Zhiyu has already entered the Holy Realm, although it has not reached the level of the immortality of the rest of the people, it is far from being comparable to the powerhouses of the ordinary Holy Realm, and the Holy Realm is incomparable, how can it be that Wang Po has not entered the Holy Realm?

Poof!

Wang Po still didn't move, and the slight pain in his left shoulder made him know that the gun still hadn't really been able to hit it in the end. The clothes on Wang Po's left shoulder were torn, and the slightest trace of red blood stained the chest in front of him.

Through the torn clothes, you can see that Wang Po's left shoulder has been cut by the gun, and a shallow layer of flesh has been cut by the gun, although the wound looks hideous, in fact, this injury has no effect on Wang Po.

Nian Zhiyu was extremely dissatisfied and stood with his gun, his pale cyan figure standing quietly in the cool breeze, and his pretty face like a stroke was full of frost. And Wang Po opposite her, whose face looked bitter, was also expressionless.

"Why don't you make a move?"

Zhiyu furrowed his brows and looked at the knife behind Wang Po.

"It never comes out lightly, and when it comes out, it sees blood, and I don't want to hurt Miss."

Looking at the wooden face, this sentence came from his ears, and Nian Zhiyu's hand holding the gun turned pale from clenching.

"You're so confident you can hurt me? Don't forget, the gap between you and me is like a moat. ”

"The blade has no eyes, even if it's only one ten-thousandth, I don't want to let Miss take risks."

Nian Zhiyu put away the spear very irritably, immediately flicked his sleeves, turned around and left angrily.

After his figure disappeared into the forest, a word reached Wang Po's ears with the help of the wind.

"My surname is Nian, I am not the little princess of the Tang family you said."

Wang Po was slightly stunned, and after a long time, a fallen leaf covered the wound on his left shoulder, Wang Po came back to his senses, raised his hand and took the very unique leaf in front of him to take a closer look.

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On the snowfield, Tang Ning stood in the deserted snow, looking at the two birdmen who were quietly levitating in front of him.

The black robe hugged his shoulders and stood aside with a sneer.

The pair of birdmen gave Tang Ning a very strange feeling, it seemed very familiar, but it was very unfamiliar. In his previous life, he had read the story of the Chosen Heavens, so he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a record of these two people in the book.

Those two were also from another world, and that world seemed to be called the Holy Light Continent.

The appearance of this information buried in the depths of his memory suddenly shocked Tang Ning.

Holy Light Continent, the Ancestor of Holy Light? Could it be ......

As soon as the idea came to mind, it was like a flood bursting a levee. It's just that the two birdmen on the opposite side didn't give him time to think carefully, only to see the two lips open and close, speaking words that they couldn't understand.

Tang Ning didn't pay attention to the gloating black robe on the side, and he didn't mean to talk nonsense with the two birdmen. With a wave of the big sleeve, a talisman instantly dispersed the clouds and soared.

The faces of the two changed dramatically, and they were immediately furious, and the long swords glowing with white flames in their hands were raised high to the sky.

The clouds that had been dispersed by the talisman rose and tumbled at this moment, and the white flames shrouded by the two swords rose into the sky as if they had found an accelerant.

The flames soared into the sky, and the strange white fireworks quickly climbed up the clouds, and then like maggots on tarsal bones, they quickly spread and tumbled above the dark clouds.

Tang Ning looked up at those flames, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and he felt the familiar power from those flames. It was this power that had allowed him to hide in this world for sixteen years.

Now, when this power appeared in front of his eyes again, Tang Ning was full of resentment, and finally could no longer control it.

Although the divine punishment talisman from another world in the sky had already taken shape, and it wouldn't be long before the two of them could be sent to reincarnation, Tang Ning still took out the Xuanyuan Sword that had not appeared for more than ten years.

As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword first appeared, the faces of the two people in the sky changed suddenly, their eyes met for a moment, and then the long sword in the hands of the two suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

Since the light appeared, the clouds burning in the sky were suddenly tumbling and sinking. Clusters of bewitching white flames slowly condensed and formed in the vast white sky.

Those two cross-swords, however, suddenly became extremely huge in the bloom of light. The huge sword body was condensed from those burning clouds.

Tang Ning looked carefully, and saw that under the clouds, the two crossed swords that radiated light were actually the sword hearts of the big swords, and that sword heart was swallowing some white aura from time to time.

As soon as the white aura entered the sword body condensed by the burning clouds, it instantly condensed the clouds more solidly and tightly, while the burning white flames were several feet angry.

The blazing breath instantly shrouded the snowfield, with the birdman as the core, the snow within a radius of ten miles quickly melted into water in the sizzling sound, and the melted water also instantly evaporated into water vapor under the high temperature.

Tang Ning frowned, feeling the heat outside his body, and his face was filled with anger and dissatisfaction, and suddenly showed a smile. The Xuanyuan Sword, which had been buzzing since it appeared, instantly turned into a streamer as soon as it was raised.

The golden light galloped towards the two of them like a beautiful meteor. Above the blazing snowfield, a golden light pierced through the light, and quickly approached the core of the light.

The sword roar of the Xuanyuan Sword was endless in the sky above the snow field, and the endless sword qi and sword shadows turned into a golden sword dragon in the sword roar.

The stegosaurus circled upward, following the two white swords that had not had time to press down, swaying away. The dragon body that was transformed from the shadow of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword was constantly shrinking and squeezing in the white pillar.

The dragon head transformed from the body of the Xuanyuan Sword also opened its big mouth at this time, and a cloud of golden aura erupted from that big mouth. It was these golden breaths that instantly extinguished the demonic white flames.

The two birdmen in the sky didn't have time to be afraid, when they saw the clouds that they had broken through, suddenly tumbling and pressing down. The thick clouds became thicker and thicker.

Between heaven and earth, under the dark clouds, white rays of light shone directly on the snowfield, but these already extremely small rays of light disappeared in an instant after a short breath.

The entire snowfield was as terrifying as if it had turned into a bleak and endless abyss. And those demon cultivators who were closer were also terrified in this abyss.

Many rare beasts on the snowfield seemed to feel the terrifying power brewing behind the clouds, and thousands of beasts of all kinds also ran up in unison at this time.

The wails and running of the beasts made the snow field tremble, and the snow that had accumulated for years turned into the most terrifying white demon at this moment.

The snow field is not a plain, although it is not a place where snow-capped mountains gather, but the occasional few small slopes are enough to become a nightmare for many demons at this time.

Those demon cultivators who were relatively close, in panic, suddenly heard the sound of hula and snow rolling not far away, and in the dark, they could only run desperately.

Although they were cultivators, and although there were many cultivators among them who had passed through the secluded and star-gathering realm, they still did not dare to provoke the majesty of nature. You must know that the snow in the snow field is unusual, if it is covered by an avalanche, even if it is a Gathering Star Realm cultivator, it will take a lot of strength and good luck to escape.

And when the demon cultivators were running for their lives, a strange purple dragon suddenly cut through the dark night.

Under the threat of avalanche, no one dared to stay, especially many demon cultivators, and no one dared to raise their heads after seeing the beasts running harder.

The purple dragon disappeared in a flash without a sound, and the stegosaurus that evolved from the Xuanyuan Sword also turned into a laser and disappeared into the heavens and the earth when the purple dragon arrived.

As the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared, the two birdmen continued to howl miserably, and their bodies were extremely white, but at this time, hundreds of blood arrows appeared. It's just that in the dark, no one can see this horrible picture.

In the midst of the birdman's miserable howl, the purple ball appeared in front of the black robe. Her pretty face, hidden under the black cloth, could no longer maintain the determination and sarcasm she had before.

Those delicate eyes stared at the purple ball until it disappeared completely, and it was not until the sky above the sky was clear again that the black robe came back to his senses in horror.

Tang Ning put away the Xuanyuan Sword, snorted coldly, glanced at the place where the bones had long been gone, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the black robe.

The two were already very close, but after a few breaths, Tang Ning came to the black robe's side, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he reached out directly, and then a golden aura condensed at the tip of his slender index finger.

The black robe came back to his senses, quietly watched the breath enter his body, and then closed his eyes in pain. Traces of red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Tang Ning snorted coldly, supported the black-robed body with mixed vitality, and said a little coldly: "After watching it for so long, you finally can't hold back the greed in your heart?" ”

On the empty snowfield, no one answered, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ning's mouth, and he turned to look at a high bag ten miles away. At this time, there was a man standing there.

The man was dressed in black fur, with a tall and straight figure, standing quietly in the cold wind.

The man did not answer, but walked towards this side with a steady step. Amazingly, he had only walked a few steps, but it was as if he had walked several miles.

When the man came to him, Tang Ning saw clearly that the person had fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an already handsome face, but he exuded a sense of civility in his gestures.

Tang Ning was a little unpredictable, he didn't know much about this world, but this world hid many great cultivators who were unknown to outsiders.

Although he couldn't figure out his identity, Tang Ning knew that this person's intentions were not kind. Despite this, Tang Ning still did not move, because he had already felt a trace of the desolation of the sunset from the people who came.

This kind of feeling is naturally impossible for ordinary people to have, and the only people who can have it are people whose lives are about to come to an end. Even if this person has the strength of the Divine Peak, he can't bring him the slightest trouble.

Of course, Tang Ning could be fearless, and Su Li, who was hiding somewhere, could also be fearless, but when the two of them saw the many demon clans that had emerged around them shortly after the middle-aged man arrived, they unconsciously frowned.

It was the appearance of these demons that made Tang Ning guess the identity of the middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect my face to be so big, and it is worth your family. However, I don't know if you have ever thought that your so-called leaning out of the clan is just a mantis arm as a car for me. ”

The middle-aged man wanted to speak, but when he spoke, he first coughed continuously.

Tang Ning frowned, listened to the middle-aged man's slightly gasping voice, shook his head and said, "I don't have much to do, why bother to cut off my hope of life as soon as possible?" ”

The man's face was slightly ruddy, but this trace of ruddy was more morbid.

"It's because I don't have a lot of work to do that I need to get out of the nest. If you can't live anymore, try to live longer, is it possible to wait for your soul to return to the sea of stars before you work hard to live? ”

"So, you're working so hard just to live longer?"

The man didn't speak, but looked at the black robe floating behind Tang Ning, shook his head and said, "Although you are very strong, it is a pity that you are too kind of a woman after all." ”

Tang Ning frowned, and after silently feeling his body, he suddenly understood. He didn't look at the black robe, but pretended to be weak and said, "The dignified Demon Lord did not hesitate to use such despicable means. ”

Demon Monarch Xingshan Dong smiled coldly, and his already sickly face, with this smile, looked very weird.

"I'm a smart person, and I know how to make the best interest. Before I met you, I knew you were strong. After seeing your previous battle, although I was mentally prepared, I was really taken aback by you. However, if you think about it carefully, only you who are so powerful can dare to take the treasure from him. ”

Tang Ning didn't speak, his face became even paler, and even his standing posture seemed to sway slightly in the cold wind.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord sighed softly again and said, "It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you are only a martial artist after all, just like Zhou Dufu many years ago, you are both strong and confident. Unfortunately, many times, the cultivation of force does not guarantee your life. ”

Speaking of this, the Demon Lord coughed again for a long time, and after calming down, he let out an interested voice.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not his slave, I don't like him even more, and of course I don't like you either. It's just that you have what I need in your hands and I don't mind liking you. ”

Tang Ning looked at the Demon Lord's serious appearance, couldn't help but smile, and said, "It turns out that you fell in love with what I stole from him. ”

Xingshandong nodded, a smile on his face.

"It seems that you are not very stupid, now that you know, hand over the things."

Tang Ning had a lot of sweat on his forehead, and the black robe floating behind him also fell to the ground not long ago. Tang Ning weakly raised his hand to wipe his sweat and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"If you want and get, you still need to do it. From what I have seen and heard today, it seems that your character is not worthy of my trust, and I cannot give it to you. ”

ps: 4500 big chapters, lazy to score chapters. Good night, everyone.