Chapter 692: Take the Treasure in Exchange!

"Huh?"

The earth-shattering Ning Yuanchang, seeing this, suddenly shrank his eyes.

Could it be that the one who killed his grandson was actually a strong warrior?

And it seems that this martial king powerhouse is just an entourage of the purple-clothed young man in the window?

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but sweat coldly!

Even the Ning family lord who was menacing and came with the top powerhouses of Ningbo Mansion, and the head of the Luan family were shocked.

For a while, his face changed and he was shocked!

Just now, the Ning Long's Divine Soul Lamp, which was standing inside Ningbo Mansion, suddenly went out.

The whole house was furious.

Therefore, the next moment after receiving Luan Yingying's signal order, the strong man poured out, but he didn't expect that Ning Long, who had always been regarded as the pride of Ningbo Mansion, would provoke such a big enemy for them!

"Your Excellency, dare to ask, what did my grandson do wrong, and you are so ruthless?

If the other party is not a martial king powerhouse, he will not talk nonsense at all.

Directly crushed and spoke again.

Wow!

The warriors who were watching from all sides were in an uproar, and it seemed that King Ningwu, who had always been known for his strength, was also very jealous at this moment.

Indeed, Ning Yuanchang's face at this time was extremely solemn.

On the opposite side, the old man standing in the sky with his hands in his hands, although he did not have too many spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but it gave him a sense of extreme danger.

This feeling is like facing a peerless beast!

Hearing this, Old Ghost Luo looked strange.

Bullying the small?

If Mu Feng is allowed to make a move, I am afraid that Ning Long will die even more miserably.

"I don't know what I did wrong, but my young master asked me to suppress you!"

The corners of Old Ghost Luo's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, revealing his white teeth.

"Bold!"

Although Ning Yuanchang is only a martial king, he has been pampered for many years, who dares to talk to him like this?!

Immediately, the rage exited.

Boom Boom!!

Around Ning Yuanchang's body, the surging spiritual power raged, like a world-destroying storm, soaring straight into the sky!

"Emperor Extreme Sword Technique!"

Boom!

A crisp sound of sword roar resounded between heaven and earth.

Buzzing~~

In Ning Yuanchang's hand, a cold sword appeared, the cold light flickered, and the surging spiritual power was poured into it like a surging river.

In an instant, the sharp sword shot straight into the sky.

The sword rays, even if they are dozens of miles away, can be clearly seen.

Wow~~

The surrounding warriors hurriedly retreated, approaching, the piercing cold, but their skin was painful and uncomfortable.

"Slash!"

His eyes exploded, Ning Yuan let out a roar of anger, raised the long sword above his head, and slashed at Old Ghost Luo!

"Bells and whistles!"

With a cold snort, Old Ghost Luo's seemingly dry body trembled suddenly, and the unrivaled power of qi and blood roared out.

"Vajra Mahamudra!"

Rumble!

As the voice of Old Ghost Luo came out, in the sky, a large handprint condensed by the power of qi and blood was directly generated, and it slapped away angrily at Ning Yuan's long sword.

The momentum is amazing, and the confrontation between the two martial king-level powerhouses is immense.

If it weren't for the sky, the surrounding buildings would have been reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Body Refining Martial King, it's not good!"

The majestic man, who was three points similar to Ning Long's appearance, changed his face.

glanced at Luan Yingying, who was already frightened, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.

Then, when he looked at the window of the Haoxuan Restaurant, his heart moved.

Capture the thief and capture the king!

Since the Forging Body Martial King was the slave of the purple-clothed youth, wouldn't it be possible to make the Forging Body Martial King throw a rat trap as long as he controlled the purple-clothed youth.

In this way, the hope of victory for his own ancestor has increased sharply.

"Great Elder, take this son!"

Ning Zheng's face was full of iron blood.

"Yes!"

Sou!

As Ning Zheng's order fell, on the roof, a figure with a strong aura shot out, like a goshawk, and swept straight towards the window of the Haoxuan Restaurant.

It is the great elder of Ningbo Mansion, Xu Yuanzheng, the third strongest person in Ningbo Mansion.

Wuhou Ninefold Strongman!

The old ghost Luo in the sky naturally discovered the movements of the Ningbo Mansion Lord below, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You can move a single hair of the young master, count me as losing!

"Huh?

Mu Feng, who was leisurely tasting the food, suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly.

"Nightmare!"

I murmured in my heart, and my eyebrows moved.

Airplanes!

The space trembled slightly, and a spike of divine soul power invisible to the naked eye roared out, directly piercing into Dao Xu Yuanzheng's eyebrows.

"Sinner, don't hurry up and be punished!"

With an angry roar, Xu Yuanzheng directly swept past the window where Mu Feng was, drilled out from the other side, and blasted wildly at the air.

Wow!

At this scene, the surrounding warriors were in an uproar.

What happened to the Great Elder of Ningbo Mansion, how did he lose his mind at a critical moment?

Rumble!

Boom!

However, before they could come up with the result, there was a loud noise in the sky.

I saw that the big mudra of King Kong directly smashed the sword that seemed to destroy the world!

castration continued, and a slap was directly imprinted on Ning Yuanchang's body.

Burst!

Ning Yuan, the ancestor of the Ning family, spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his body was like a meteorite, smashing angrily on the ground.

Boom!

Beneath him, a crater appeared.

And Ning Yuanchang, who was extremely powerful just now, was covered in blood at this time, and his breath was languishing to the extreme.

With one palm, a martial king powerhouse was severely damaged.

Hiss hiss hiss!!

The sound of gasping air conditioning around came and went.

The lord of Ningbo Mansion, Ning Zheng's face was hard to see, and his fists were clenched.

If Ning Long was still alive, he himself would have been eager to kill this rebel, what kind of existence did he provoke for Ningbo Mansion!

Boom!

Old Ghost Luo's body fell from the sky and landed next to the big pit beside Ning Yuanchang, his body was churning with blood and surging with evil energy, like killing a god, extremely terrifying!

"Seniors, don't hurt my ancestor's life!"

Ning Zheng hurriedly said, if Ning Yuanchang falls, I am afraid that the position of the lord of their Ningbo Mansion will change hands.

And his Ning family, I am afraid that he will directly regress into a second-rate family.

"I'm in charge of suppression, and I'll talk to my young master about the rest. ”

Old Ghost Luo said coldly.

Directly stared at by Old Ghost Luo, Ning Zheng felt how amazing the momentum of this Forging Body Martial King was, wiped a handful of sweat, and bowed slightly.

Facing Mu Feng at the window, he said with a hint of flattery: "This son, my Ningbo Mansion has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I am willing to compensate for the offense, and I hope to raise my noble hand and spare my ancestor's life." ”

Mu Feng's head was raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and said, "At this time, don't send someone to arrest me, are you going to talk about it?"

Hearing this, Ning Zheng was shocked in his heart, I'm afraid that the Great Elder who had 'lost his mind and gone crazy' at this time was from the hands of this young man.

At this moment, he no longer had the heart to resist, thinking that no matter what the price was, he would send this true Buddha away.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Ning Zheng was blinded by lard just now, and if he was offended, I hope my son will forgive me. ”

The lord of Ningbo Mansion, Luo Zheng said in a low voice.

The surrounding warriors sighed, in the face of absolute strength, even if they were as strong as Ning Zheng, they were as obedient as little sheep.

"Hehe, in this way...take your treasures from Ningbo Mansion in exchange, it depends on whether you can have enough chips. ”

Mu Feng smiled, but Ning Zheng felt a chilling aura from the young man's smiling face.