Chapter 71: The Sword Picks the Red Horse Gang

At this moment, Ning Buregret was very angry.

Haixin Dan is a very important means for him to earn Yuan Shi, it can be said that relying on Haixin Dan alone, he can pay off his debts in less than a year.

Even, he was able to rely on the Yuan Stone earned by Haixin Dan to cultivate the Yuan Gong for Xiaotian, and he could also buy treasure soldiers and mortal soldiers to cultivate the Ancient Sword Technique.

But on the contrary, the Red Horse Gang, a group of bandits who wandered between the two mountain ranges, actually hit their heads with their ideas.

Then, Ning has no regrets and doesn't mind solving this group of bandits for the Tang court.

His dignified Martial Emperor's business could not be robbed by the Red Horse Gang, a group of mountain bandits.

He would rather not regret his verbal elder brother Tiemuyuan, how could this group of mountain bandits be tied up.

So I don't regret this moment, I am extremely angry.

Walking out of the house, Ning Buregret remembered that he didn't have any means of transportation, so he went to a nearby horse farm to buy a black horse and went straight to Changshan.

Changshan is a small mountain, located between the Luolei Mountains and the Yunfeng Mountains.

The reason why this mountain is famous is that it is infested with mountain bandits, who often rob the property of passing warriors or ordinary people, and even rob the sex.

Some people once wanted to eliminate harm for the people, but after guarding the mountain for a long time, they didn't even see a ghost, so they gave up.

However, after that, everyone knew that there were mountain bandits on the mountain, and they should be careful when passing by, so they often went in groups, or relied on their own military skills.

Ning Buregret rode a black horse, and after running for two hours, he finally crossed the range of the Luolei Mountain Range and came to the foot of Changshan Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there is a verdant green, ancient trees cover the sky, dense bushes, faintly, and there is the roar of wild beasts, and there is even the roar of demon beasts in the depths.

Ning Bu regretted turning over and dismounting, and after tying the black horse to the side, he held the sword in his hand, step by step, slowly but firmly ascending the mountain.

Rustle.

Rustle.

In the silent forest, the footsteps of Ning Buregret are incomparably clear.

After walking a distance of about fifty steps, Ning Buregret suddenly raised his eyebrows, sneered, and the whole person turned in a circle.

When he first started to turn in circles, arrows flashing with cold light shot out from the canopy of the trees and bushes around him, but they were perfectly avoided by Ning Buregret's turn.

Rustle.

The sound of dense rubbing of leaves sounded.

Warriors dressed in black clothes and wearing red turbans showed their figures from the canopy of the trees and from the bushes.

Immediately after, these warriors jumped or walked, and they came to Ning Buregret's body one after another.

", where did you come from, this place has been occupied by my Red Horse Gang, don't get your grandfather out of your head again. ”

A black-faced man who had reached the ninth level of the Qi and Blood Realm with martial arts cultivation was carrying an octagonal hammer and said to Ning Buregret with disdain.

And the martial artists around him, looking at Ning Buregret's eyes, were also full of ruthlessness and coldness.

It seems that if Ning Buregret dares to take another step forward, they will let Ning Buregret's blood be splashed on the spot.

"The Red Horse Gang, you're looking for the Red Horse Gang. ”

Ning Buregret sneered and took a step forward.

"It turned out to be a brainless boy, brothers, and slaughtered him. ”

The black-faced man smiled gloomily, picked up the octagonal hammer, and smashed it directly towards Ning Buregret's head.

If this is smashed, I'm afraid that Ning's unrepentant head will really bloom.

At the same time, the warriors of the Red Horse Gang around them also smiled fiercely, showed their weapons, formed an encirclement momentum, and killed Ning without regrets.

"Eight Qi and Blood Realms are eightfold, and eight Qi and Blood Realms are ninefold, and they are unbearable. ”

Ning Buregret had a sarcastic look on his face, and he didn't care about the siege of him by the sixteen warriors of the Red Horse Gang.

"Arrogance, looking for death!"

Hearing Ning Bu's ridicule, this group of Red Horse Gang warriors used twelve percent of their vitality one by one, and their power was even stronger.

Seeing that sixteen weapons were about to hit Ning Buregret at the same time, the vitality in Ning Buregret's body turned into a sword dragon shadow at this moment, and immediately, he cast the Divine Dragon Xing.

I saw that his figure was like a spirit crane blown by the wind, dodging left and right, and walked out of the encirclement directly.

"The show has just begun, don't worry, soon your brother will go down to accompany you. No regret sword, first style, ten thousand flower sword!"

Faintly muttering to himself, Ning Buregret showed his white teeth at the sixteen warriors of the Red Horse Gang, waved his treacherous sword, and slashed through the air.

Rumble!

On the tip of the treacherous sword, countless dazzling sword rays suddenly spewed out, one by one, like blooming flowers, and blasted towards the sixteen warriors on the opposite side.

Puff puff.

The sixteen Red Horse Gang warriors on the opposite side could not withstand the devastation of the Ten Thousand Flower Sword, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground, and all of them were obviously seriously injured.

Ning Bu regretted showing a ruthless look, swung his sword again, and a huge sword leaped out, slashing down, and cutting off the heads of sixteen people from their bodies on the spot.

After doing this, Ning did not regret continuing to go up the mountain, he only did two things on this trip, one was to rescue Tiemuyuan, and the other was to wash the Red Horse Gang in blood.

With his strength, with Xiaotian, he can save people if he kills openly, and he doesn't have to secretly save people first.

Rustle.

Rustle.

This time, as soon as Ning Buregret took fifty steps, two or three hundred warriors appeared in the canopy of the surrounding trees and among the bushes.

As soon as they came out, these warriors of the Red Horse Gang waved their weapons and killed Ning without regret.

"Vulnerable. ”

Ning Buregret shook his head and swung two swords in a row.

In the next moment, monstrous sword rays erupted from the tip of the Ning Bu Regret Sword, forming cross-shaped sword rays in the air, blasting towards the two or three hundred martial artists around.

This is exactly the second form of the sword that would rather not regret it, cross killing.

These Red Horse Gang warriors who intercepted Ning Buregret going up the mountain were all in the ninth level of qi and blood, and their strength was not bad.

But in the face of Ning Buregret, a rare Qi and Blood Realm in ancient times, they were not Ning Buregret's opponents at all.

Under the sharp attack of the cross kill, these warriors retreated one after another, their clothes were torn, and wounds appeared on their bodies, large or small, and their expressions were sluggish.

"This sword, send you down to the Yellow Spring. ”

Ning Bu regretted that his eyes were unwavering, the sword was held by his right hand, placed vertically in front of him, and his left hand was the middle finger of the index finger and made a sword finger, against the center of the sword.

Immediately, Ning did not regret coming down from top to bottom, holding his sword and drawing a semicircle in the air, and then the tip of his sword pressed against the ground, as if stirring up dust, picking out a roll of dust and sprinkling it on those warriors.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust around him, followed by a huge sword light leaping out of the smoke and dust, which was actually a dragon-shaped sword light carrying an ancient sword on his back, and a faint flame burning.

This move is the third form of the sword that Ning does not regret and does not regret, carrying the stegosaurus!

Because of the secret blessing of the soul of the Emperor of Ning, the power of this sword is extremely powerful, comparable to the swordsmanship of the upper grade of the ground level.

Bang bang bang.

One by one, the bodies of the Red Horse Gang warriors burst open on the spot, and they were killed by the terrifying impact of the back stegosaurus.