Wang Teng's sword blade pierced Ningbei's body qi and blood, deflected by three points, and stabbed to his left shoulder.

Ning Bei, a ruthless man, moved his body slightly, and his chest was aimed at the blade!

Swish!

How sharp the spirit weapon is.

A sword sank into Ning Bei's left chest, and the long sword advanced by a third.

A sword pierces the heart!

The audience was silent.

Wang Teng broke out in a cold sweat, drew his sword and wanted to retreat, but Ning Bei held his right hand and stabbed forward fiercely, the entire long sword was submerged, and the sword blade penetrated from the back.

"You!"

Wang Teng's scalp was numb, he dared to swear, he had never met such a ruthless person in his life!

This is the difference between the young master of the family and the ruthless man in the military!

Ning Xiaobei's growth environment is a battlefield!

A generation of iron-blooded military lords who grew up on the battlefield of millions of people in the north, and his youth was accompanied by bloody rain and broken limbs.

When he was a young man in Ningbei, he had witnessed his fellow brothers lying in pools of blood again and again.

A heart is more iron-blooded than a normal martial artist.

"Tonight, with my death, in exchange for your Wangwu Mountain!"

Ning Bei whispered a sentence in his ear.

After a sentence fell.

The entire Tianshan Mountains erupted with several terrifying momentums.

Nangong Yahe Moxibustion looked at him in disbelief: "Xiao Qi! ”

"Teng'er, escape!"

Wang Tongan's limbs were cold, and he roared hoarsely.

Woe to you!

Wang Teng realized that it was difficult to argue now.

Everyone saw that it was he who injured Ning Bei with his spirit sword.

On this Tianshan Mountain, he killed the young master of Tianshan with a sword.

Wang Tongba didn't say a word, turned around and carried Wang Teng, didn't dare to stop half a step, released all his speed at low altitude, and quickly left here.

Only by returning to Wangwu Mountain is the safest!

He wants to leave, but can he go?

Several ninety-five pinnacles appeared in an instant!

No one expected the shocking change just now.

Even the people of Wangwushan didn't expect Wang Teng to be so ignorant of the severity that he would kill Ningbei with a sword.

But Wang Teng didn't want to kill.

It's Ningbei begging for death!

The Ninety-Five Peak, not to mention, hidden in the dark, is too late to stop it.

Qilu one, the pinnacle of the Ninety-Five, released the terrifying coercion of the Ninety-Five, enveloping half of the Tianshan Mountains.

Zhuo Yu, the pinnacle of the Ninety-Five, picked up Ning Bei on the ground with both hands, and the blood surged out all over his body, all of which entered Ning Bei's body, wrapped the sword wounds, and wiped out all the anger of the spirit sword.

Ningbei's own life hangs by a thread.

Wang Tongan presented a jade bottle with both hands and said, "Lord Zhuo Yu, this is the healing pill of the elixir ......."

"Get out of the Tianshan Mountains!"

Zhuo Yu hugged Ning Bei with his arms and left directly.

The entire Tianshan Mountains were silent for a moment.

The Tianshan Mountains are full of hidden old warriors, standing on both sides of the Tianshan Mountains, releasing their Ninety-Five coercion, layer by layer, enveloping the entire Tianshan Mountains.

Tianshan does not kill outsiders.

The rules set by the emperor back then.

The rules are unbreakable.

Then, as long as Wang Teng and the others leave the Tianshan Mountains, it will be the day when Qilu and others will hunt down and kill the warriors of Wangwu Mountain.

The young master of the Tianshan Mountains.

The heir to the Summoning Formula.

Wang Wushan dares to kill!

It's looking for death!

Accompanied by a majestic young man's voice, it resounded throughout the Tianshan Mountains, saying: "From today onwards, the Tianshan Yimai will declare war on the Wangwu Yimai, and all my Tianshan disciples will go down the mountain, and those who are on the Wangwu will be killed if they encounter it." ”

The majestic voice of the youth resounded in every corner of the Tianshan Mountains.

The person who spoke gave an order to all the warriors of the Tianshan Mountains.

Who is he?

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Tianshan Mountains, a person who popped out is very likely to be a contemporary of the emperor back then.

When the Tianshan martial artists heard this voice, their eyes all showed a look of shock.

Then there was a red pillar of light as thick as ten meters and as high as 10,000 meters in the Lingyun Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, turning into a red dragon hovering in the sky, like a red dragon, majestic and sacred and inviolable!

The Oriental Dragon is the symbol and totem of our China.

This symbolizes spiritual heritage.

When the red dragon appeared.

The warriors of the Tianshan Mountains all knelt down on one knee and obeyed all orders.

Some people were even shocked: "Lord Red Demon is still alive, he has not fallen!" ”

The three terrifying figures who followed the emperor back then.

One of them is the Red Demon.

His surname is Chi, and his name is a demon.

The Red Demon is hidden in the Lingyun Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, and there has been no news for three hundred years.

The old generation of martial artists in the Tianshan Mountains all thought that this adult had run out of life and sat down.

But I didn't think about it.

He is still alive.

This is a great man of the emperor's time.

He hadn't been down to Lingyun Peak for hundreds of years.

Now that he has come down, his long red hair hangs down his shoulders, his eyes are deep and have gone through vicissitudes, and he spreads out his hands to take the seriously injured Ning Xiaobei from Zhuo Yu's hands.

Zhuo Yu is the pinnacle of the Ninety-Five, at this moment, his left hand is on his knee, his right hand is on the ground, and he bows his head and respectfully: "Zhuo Yu sees Lord Red Demon!" ”

"People, I'll save you!"

The young man with long red hair, holding Ningbei in both hands, stepped into the air for a kilometer.

The speed of the moment.

Moving faster than kilometers per second?

Definitely the strongest in the world!

Ning Bei closed his eyes, pretending to be dead, and his breath was weak, but he just couldn't stop breathing!

Before the sealing of Ningbei Tianshan last year, Xiao Wan'er, a woman in black who was in the yin and yang sequence, was sneak attacked, and she also pierced her heart with a sword, but when did she not do it!

Because there is a thousand feathers.

The Thousand Feather Technique created by Ningbei, although it is a bit demonic, but after using it, the self-healing power is unprecedentedly powerful.

The Red Demon took Ning Bei and came to Lingyun Peak.

It is inaccessible all year round, and it is also a forbidden area for warriors in the Tianshan Mountains, and no one is allowed to trespass.

Your Majesty the Tianshan Mountains, you must report before you arrive.

The Red Demon put Ning Bei on the hospital bed and said calmly: "Don't pretend, the Martial Arts Immortal is in your body, and you can transfer the injury to him, and then as long as the Martial Arts Immortal does not die, it will be fine for you to warm up in your body for a while." ”

A calm sentence made Ning Bei open his eyes, and he silently pulled out the spiritual sword on his chest.

The Red Demon stood on Lingyun Peak with his hands in his hands, his back to Ning Bei, and asked calmly, "Do you have a grudge against Wangwu Mountain?" ”

"Mortal enemy!"

A white light appeared from the wound on Ning Bei's chest, and a milky white light enveloped his body.

Injuries inside and outside the body heal in an instant!

He has never used martial arts.

The Red Demon took a deep look, noticed the perversion of the Thousand Feather Technique, and frowned: "In the future, this forbidden technique will be used less, and it will not be good for you." ”

Ning Bei nodded lightly, he knew the disadvantages of the Thousand Feather Technique better than anyone else.

The Red Demon took his hand and said: "Sooner or later, you are the one who will inherit the emperor's throne, since you have a mortal enmity with Wang Wushan, then you will kill them all, and leave no trouble!" ”

"You don't need to make a move from the Tianshan side, someone will deal with them."

Ning Bei left the hospital bed, looking at the magnificent scenery of Lingyun Peak, surrounded by spiritual mist, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and a small black stone appeared in his hand, playing with it in his hand.

Ningbei calculated Wangwushan!

Although he inherited the trick of Summoning the Spirit, Ningbei was even more carrying ten national fortunes and was the patriarch of the Han Dynasty.

In the past year, Ningbei has frequently heard people mention this identity.