For a master at the pinnacle of the sky, even the strength of sacrifice is only a moment of stagnation, and there are too many things that can be done.

For a moment! Maybe not yet. The second beautiful head flew high, spewing out a column of blood again.

"You wretch!"

"Master Ning, don't!"

Seeing that Ning Fan was still rushing towards Nakta II, Tiele immediately shouted.

But Ning Fan, whose murderous intent skyrocketed, could not listen to it.

"Humph!"

Nakta II snorted coldly, ignoring the menacing Ning Fan.

Without waiting for Nacta II to speak, another black-robed man beside him stepped into the air, forming a horn momentum with the previous black-robed man, waiting for Ning Fan to throw himself into the net.

"Not good, it's the ten priests of the town hall. Tie Le shouted, "Hurry up and stop Master Ning." ”

That being said, Tiele believed that the priests of the temple should be able to understand what he meant.

is called Ning Fan, who persuaded the rampant, but in fact it is protection.

The twelve priests of the temple were like twelve streamers, rushing towards Ning Fan at different speeds.

"Up!"

Victor took the lead in leaping and was about to stop Tie Le, "High Priest, why are you so nervous. The second was just joking with Master Ning. ”

"Fart!"

Tieler immediately snorted, but had to get caught up in a fight with Victor.

Soon, the eight priests of the town hall stopped the priests of the temple.

Eight-on-eight!

Cultivating to the priest level, no one can help anyone, and they will not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

Fortunately, these priests were measured, and noticed that the believers all over the mountains did not dare to perform their big moves, but only used their bodies to wander and fight.

Feeling the suffocating fluctuation of true qi in mid-air, listening to the thunderous clash,

Just the aftermath of the battle made the believers present unbearable, and the low cultivation had already fallen into an unconscious coma.

The believers who were still awake were all pale and trembling.

The distance of less than two hundred meters is only a blink of an eye for Ning Fan.

But in the blink of an eye, Ning Fan was never able to break through,

The two black-robed priests, like an iron wall, blocked Ning Fan's advance.

"Do you want to expose your true cultivation?"

Just as Ning Fan was entangled, the remaining four priests from the temple finally arrived in time.

Priest Rafa, who had communicated with Ning Fan, immediately persuaded, "Master Ning can't!"

Noticing the sneer in Naktar II's eyes, Ning Fan said angrily, "What bullshit. ”

As if to provoke Ning Fan, Nacta II did not rush down the killer this time, and the long whip in his hand deliberately slowed down, extending towards the woman's neck little by little.

"Get the fuck out of here. ”

The momentum that erupted on Ning Fan's body violently shook the two priests beside him away.

"Guys, let's save those women first. ”

Rafa showed a helpless wry smile and took the lead in meeting a black-robed man.

Of the remaining three priests, one was assigned to intercept the black-robed priest.

The other two accompanied Ning Fan left and right.

Seeing this scene, a trace of coldness flashed in Nacta II's eyes, and the whipping action, which was originally slow, suddenly accelerated.

But by this time it was too late.

Losing the black-robed priest's obstruction, Ning Fan appeared by the woman's side almost in the blink of an eye, and held the long whip of the raid with lightning speed.

"The waste of sacrifice dares to pose in front of labor and management. ”

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Ning Fan's mouth, his wrist shook extremely quickly, and the true qi of the peak of the True Yuan ran through the long whip like lightning.

Nacta II's True Qi that filled the long whip was immediately disintegrated by the ice, and his hand slipped and he lost his dominance over the long whip.

Under the effect of Ning Fan's true qi, the long whip seemed to come to life, constantly waving and swaying in the air.

Bang!

The other end of the long whip, like a spirit snake flicking its tail, slapped the handsome face fiercely,

With a blow of true qi, Nacta II, who was hit on the spot, opened his flesh and bled profusely, drawing out a scarlet and ugly whip mark.

Nacta II covered his face and let out a terrible scream, you are the only son of the pharaoh, when did he suffer such an injury.

"This king wants you to die...... I want you to die!"

The feminine eyes became even more brutal and indifferent.

"Then labor and management will let you die first. ”

With a wave of his wrist, Ning Fan's long whip danced flexibly in the air, forming a trap and quickly heading towards Naktar II's head.

"Don't you like to be beheaded? You scumbag, let's die for labor!"

"Master Ning, no. ”

Seeing that the looper was about to be put on the head of the second, the two remaining priests of the temple slashed towards the long whip with all their might.

The long whip, which was not a divine weapon, was immediately broken into three pieces and fell to the ground, cutting off Ning Fan's spreading true qi by the way.

Ning Fan asked angrily, "What do you mean by this?"

"Master Ning, the second can't be killed!"

"Such a scumbag, everyone will be punished. ”

Looking at the two people who stopped in front of him, Ning Fan, who was furious, didn't care about his own people, secretly brewing the three unique flashes of the Divine Dragon.

Noticing that Ning Fan had saved the remaining three daughters, Tiele and Victor couldn't help but glance at each other, snorted coldly at the same time, turned around and flew towards the place of the incident.

Seeing that the top bosses had stopped, the priests of the temple and the town hall stopped fighting.

Almost instantly, the temple side headed by the high priest came to Ning Fan's side.

As for the town hall headed by Vidocq, it was natural to protect Nacta II.

The people and horses on both sides of the temple and the town hall are separated by a distance of 20 meters, and the water from each other's wells does not interfere with the river water.

Glancing at the woman who had passed out on the ground, Tie Le flashed a trace of indifference, and then persuaded euphemistically, "Master Ning, forget it." It's good if people are saved. Don't forget, there is also the Pharaoh. ”

"This ......"

Seeing Ning Fan's relaxed expression and dissipating the murderous aura all over his body, Tie Le nodded with relief.

Whether it is Ning Fan's qualifications, or the strength of shaking the priest with the peak of True Yuan.

It was enough for Tie Le to turn his face with the city hall and save Ning Fan.

"With Ning Fan's help, my Muto family will inevitably take his place. Nacta I, isn't that how you came to power!"

Thinking of something, a strange glint flashed in Tieler's eyes.

Tie Le didn't know that Ning Fan was lax on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly thinking about the possibility of taking the opportunity to provoke a war between the two sides.

"Victor, kill him for me. I want him dead. ”

Stroking the scars on his face, Nacta II's eyes grew darker and darker.

Victor said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, this matter will end here!"

Nacta II sneered, "Victor, have you forgotten who you are as king?"

"This ......"

Victor smiled helplessly, and then said in a deep voice, "Master Ning, you hurt the descendants of the Pharaoh, please go to the city hall to be investigated." ”

(End of chapter)