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Now, the Ninth Five-Year Plan cultivation path has long been cut off.

Is there still a Ninety-Five pinnacle in the country of Blackwood?

It must be the heyday of martial arts, and the remnants of living to this day.

The power of heaven and earth struck Ningbei.

This power is formless and colorless, but it is far above the power of qi and blood.

In an instant, Ning Bei's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the whole person fell from the sky in an instant, and the power of national fortune above his head fell blatantly.

The old man's voice said slowly: "Sakimaru, don't take over the national fortune yet!" ”

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Sakimaru's face was overjoyed, and he turned around to take over Ning Bei's national transport, but found that his body couldn't move.

He was pale, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing in his old age.

The instinctive fear of the body is not under his control.

Sagimaru was frightened: "Ancestor! ”

"What an old dog, in vain in disregard of face, hurt my little seven, tonight, you can't live!"

The quiet female voice was very gentle, accompanied by a girl in Tsing Yi, her little feet stepped into the sky, and slowly appeared in the field, and the white jade fingers flicked, and the suppressive force of heaven and earth was broken in an instant.

She moved lightly, came to Ning Bei's side, raised her left hand lightly for Ning Bei, and actually lifted the national fortune that stretched for hundreds of miles, and said softly: "Xiao Qi! ”

"Second sister!"

Ningbei was injured and was secretly piled up by the Ninth Five-Year Plan, which hurt his lungs, and the corners of his lips continued to bleed accompanied by coughing.

A girl in a green dress was like a grass and tree elf, revealing a bit of eccentricity, came to the back of Ningbei, and said playfully: "Xiao Qi, guess who I am!" ”

"Fourth Senior Sister, don't hide!"

Ning Bei's eyes showed a little helplessness.

He didn't expect that these two girls would come to the mortal world and come here to look for him.

The girl in the green dress is Xia Lu'er, one of the seven crowns under the throne of the imperial family.

Xia Lu'er rolled her eyes and said: "I've been serious since I was a child, but I'm still like this when I grow up, it's boring and not fun!" ”

She stretched out her hand and put it behind Ning Bei, and a cold force spread all over Ning Bei's body, smoothing all the injuries in Ning Bei's body and returning to her peak state.

Ning Bei asked softly, "Second sister, why are you here?" ”

"Previously, you contacted me to inquire about the destruction of the Yan family, and the slander was done by Shizun, and someone provoked the relationship between you and Shizun, so I naturally wanted to come in person!"

The second sister, Liu Yanrou, said softly, returning the power of the national fortune to Ningbei and letting him absorb it by himself.

But this girl seems to suspect the wrong person.

She thinks that the person who sows discord is the top of the Ninety-Five Dynasty in the Black Wood Country.

Perhaps in the eyes of this girl, in addition to the Ninety-Five Peak, the little martial artists below are terrified when they mention the Emperor of Shizun, let alone calculate the emperor's lineage.

Only Ninety-Five has the courage to do so.

Liu Yanrou raised her hand, raised her left arm, the sleeve of her green coat slipped down, revealing snow-white skin, and her left hand stretched out to the south, and an even more terrifying power of heaven and earth fell in an instant.

The four-phase pinnacle that was originally hidden in the shadows stiffened and was sucked back.

Liu Yanrou's cold little hand gently held the neck of the top of the four phases, without any words, and her left hand moved slightly.

The neck of the four-phase pinnacle made a click.

The neck is broken, and this four-phase pinnacle is cut off.

This scene made the surrounding warriors creepy, because watching Liu Yanrou, who was wearing a light veil, treat Ning Bei with tenderness.

But who would have thought that she would kill a four-phase pinnacle in an understatement.

The audience was silent.

In the depths of Fuso Island, an angry old voice asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Even the person who inherited the Spirit Summoning Emperor's recipe dares to hurt, who do you say I am!"

Liu Yanrou responded softly.

Not far away, Heimu Izumi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked angrily, "Are you people sent by the emperor?" ”

"Everyone in the Zhang family, I've seen Miss Liu!"

Zhang Daoxuan and the others simply didn't hide it, and took the initiative to show up and salute Liu Yanrou.

took the initiative to salute, not only because of Liu Yanrou's identity.

It's about the strength of this girl, and there is a bit of respect.

Liu Yanrou nodded lightly, but did not reply, there seemed to be only Xiao Qi Ningbei in her eyes, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "Shizun has been out of the customs for a few days and wants to see you." ”

"When the Global Warrior Summit is over, I will go and meet the teacher."

Ningbei also had something to do to find the emperor teacher.

As a result, the fourth senior sister Xia Lu'er rolled her eyes and said, "Second sister, what I said is right, how can Xiao Qi go with us." ”

"Leng'er is here!"

Liu Yanrou's voice was very soft, as if only Ning Bei could hear it.

Ning Bei's face changed slightly, and he frowned: "The eldest sister is here!" ”

The words just fell.

In the depths of Fusang Island, a terrifying Ninety-Five Heavenly Might.

The coercion of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is like the power of heaven, swept in with the momentum of a strong wind.

The smell is extremely chilly.

At the top of the scene, almost all of them shuddered.

On the green leaves of the nearby vegetation, a layer of white frost faintly appeared.

The emperor's first disciple is cold!

Her real name is still unknown.

Only the emperor called her Leng Er, and then everyone called her that, what the original name was, Ning Bei didn't know.

But Leng Er was the head of the seven students under the emperor's seat.

The elder sister of Ningbei.

She may have arrived a long time ago, and she didn't go with Liu Yanrou and Xia Lu'er.

An old man was forced out directly.

The old man with all his hair down, there were not a few teeth left, his face was full of brown old age spots, and his cloudy eyes showed a look of anger, but he didn't expect someone to kill him quietly and directly into his lair.

Sakimaru and the others looked at the old man in the distance and shouted in surprise: "Ancestor! ”

The only remaining ninety-five pinnacle of the Black Wood Country.

Gou has lived to this age, and he hasn't died yet.

The next moment, the smiles of Sakimaru and the others froze on their faces.

Behind the old man, a girl in a white neon dress appeared, the corners of her dress were mopping the floor, her beautiful and delicate face was wearing tulle, and her clear eyes were showing cold colors.

Her whole person is like ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

If Sister Xiangxiang has an ethereal temperament, she will not be stained with any mortal dust on her body.

So cold is cold to the extreme.

She has high clouds, her temperament is not only cold, but also noble, stepping on the dark night, forcing out the ninety-five pinnacle hidden in the dark to attack Ningbei.

This old thing, named Saki Harrai!

As for how long they lived.

Nobody knows.

But what is known is that today must be his death.

The girl in a white neon dress calmly walked towards Saki Harurai, and behind her slender figure, a phantom slowly appeared.

The phantom spreads its wings, and it is more than 100 meters!

A loud phoenix roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This is Feng Ming's trick!

Hundred battles of the phoenix sound, the practice of the master of the phoenix clothes.

But now, Leng Er has shown it.

And what is being used is Dacheng's phoenix chirp, and the phantom behind him is the real phoenix phantom.

Zhenfeng spread her wings, staring more and more clearly, slowly floating behind Leng Er, and an even more terrifying coercion enveloped the audience.

Zhang Daoxuan exclaimed: "Feng Mingjue? ”

"It was Feng Mingjue who was born from the ancient martial arts practiced by the senior sister."

Ning Bei said softly.

Your own family knows your own family best.

Leng Er's cultivation is not Feng Mingjue.