The two of them fight.

alarmed all the warriors in Bianjing Manor.

In the dark night, in several villas, a supreme coercion was released.

A sword at the pinnacle, holding a three-foot iron sword, stood in the night, and said faintly angrily: "Who is going to commit it?" ”

This pinnacle is the old man Zhang!

Ren Tianya unleashed the pinnacle of coercion and swept in.

There is also Zhang Qixing in the villa, whose small body releases a peak breath, although the two little arms are in plaster and bandages, swollen like two small radish, they still rise in the air.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, his feet on the bronze throne, and his eyes burst with sharp light.

Suddenly.

Zhang Fengxin appeared to stop Ning Bei and Zhang Qixing, and said in a low voice: "Don't go, little patriarch, the light dance is defeated!" ”

"Who's coming?"

There was a slight throbbing in Ning Bei's heart, wanting to pass.

Zhang Fengxin stopped the way ahead and said hoarsely: "I don't dare to approach, but I know that Qingwu has been like the realm of Bafu ten years ago!" ”

"What?"

Zhang Qixing was shocked.

The realm of the Eight Mansions.

That's the pinnacle of the Eight Mansions!

The lowest level of Qi and blood in the Eight Prefectures is 640,000 na, and the highest limit can reach 1.28 million na.

This is the pinnacle of Bafu!

Throughout the world, there are several top eight mansions.

On Liangshan, Sister Xiangxiang is one.

Now, there is another one in the Ning family manor.

Both of them are relatives in Ningbei!

Sister Xiangxiang has taken care of Xiao Ningbei since she was a child, and she has grown up with Ningbei, can't she be regarded as a relative?

Zhang danced lightly at the top of the dignified eight mansions, and was defeated by Ye Laoxi's hand with one palm.

When the two met, they didn't say a word before they started blatantly.

The grievances and grievances of the older generation are really incomprehensible to the younger generations.

And Zhang Qingwu and Ye Laoxie are old acquaintances!

There is no grudge between the two!

If you don't have a grudge, can't you do it?

The two have not seen each other for 10 years.

Seeing each other tonight, Zhang Qingwu just wanted to see how far Ye Laoxi's strength had improved.

In fact, tonight's palm completely shocked Zhang Qingwu.

A hint of paleness appeared on her face, and a mouthful of blood came out.

The blood of the Eight Mansions was pure qi and blood, and it instantly turned into a blood mist in the sky, and thousands of qi and blood were scattered.

Zhang Qingwu took half a step back, spit out the two words softly, and said, "Ninety-five!" ”

"The shadow said, you're going to smash the chessboard!"

Ye Laoxi, a man in Tsing Yi, had a trace of fluctuation in his deep eyes.

That's a hint of murder!

The murderous aura of the Ninth Five-Year Plan enveloped Zhang Qingwu's body.

The next second.

He had already reached Zhang Qingwu sideways, and his left hand held Zhang Qingwu's neck.

In an instant, Zhang Qingwu's body was faintly restless, and there were signs that it was about to flow backwards through his neck.

Qi and blood flow backwards to the neck, that is, to flow backwards into Ye Fan's palm.

The Ninety-Five Forbidden Law takes the pinnacle of the world as the top furnace and succeeds itself!

The pinnacle of the world is all medicine.

Pick!

What a domineering forbidden law!

It's almost sorcery!

Ye Fan lives up to the name of the evil king of the past, and he has a character of both good and evil, and even his former best friend wants to kill him.

Zhang Qingwu is a top of the Eight Mansions, like an ant in his hands!

Maybe Ye Laoxie really broke through the last step!

He has become ninety-five!

What is Ninety-Five?

Ninety-five is the supreme, the supreme existence in the pinnacle realm.

Zhang Qingwu was suppressed like never before, and all her qi and blood power seemed to no longer belong to her, and she was not controlled by her at all, and was completely suppressed by the person in front of her.

She looked coldly into Ye Laoxi's eyes, and said calmly: "If you dare to hurt Bei'er, I will use all my strength for the rest of my life to smash your chessboard!" ”

Rumble!

On the body of Ye Laoxi, a man in Tsing Yi, a terrifying murderous aura faintly emerged.

The wrath of the Ninety-Five is as vast as the power of heaven.

The clouds roared, enveloping the entire Ning family manor.

Behind the eight generals, the shadow in it shouted in a low voice: "Lord, the young master is approaching!" ”

Ye Laoxi, a man in Tsing Yi, regained a trace of clarity in his eyes at this moment.

At this moment, Zhang Qingwu clearly realized that the old friend Evil King was not the person he was back then!

Now he is uncontrollable!

You can't control yourself!

To be precise, the evil qi and killing intent on Ye Fan's body were too heavy, so heavy that they affected his own mind.

After the shadow spoke, Ye Fan heard the word 'young master', and he finally regained a little clarity.

He held Zhang Qingwu's neck with his left hand and said in a low voice: "In this game of chess, all living beings are sons!" ”

Ye Laoxie has been hidden for ten years, but he appeared tonight but has an almost terrifying Ninety-Five strength.

What is he laying out, he actually says that all beings are chess pieces.

Sure enough, as Ning Bei said, several elders of his family are either big murderers or great sages!

If not a saint.

It must be a monstrous murderer!

Ye Laoxie is planning something, and Zhang Qingwu dares to destroy it.

Tonight, Ye Laoxie will kill her!

Even if they are friends for a hundred years, so what!

In the eyes of Ye Laoxi, the evil king, those who obstruct his path will inevitably die.

These two big figures fought at this moment.

There is even a terrifying breath leaking out.

Everyone in the Ning family manor knows it.

Ning Bei even noticed that grandma Zhang Qingwu was injured.

Ning Bei's eyes glowed with cold light, stepping on the dark night, not avoiding the wind and snow.

He walked forward brazenly and said in a low voice: "Even though she values martial arts and is not close to family affection, after all, she is my relative in Ningbei, my grandmother, and those who hurt her will be the three clans!" ”

A majestic voice enveloped the entire Ning family manor.

Ning Bei stepped on the bronze throne, and the Northern King War Sword hanging from his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

The war knife was unsheathed, and the iron-blooded murderous aura that rushed to the sky enveloped the entire manor.

Compared to the two elders, there is a terrifying atmosphere.

Ningbei's momentum is like a bloodthirsty sword, wanting to kill the enemy!

Zhang Qingwu's face changed slightly, and she shouted: "Bei'er, don't come here!" ”

The words fell, and it was too late.

Ning Bei stepped on the bronze throne, holding the Beiwang Sword in his left hand, and he was imprisoned by the bronze chains, and his body could not be gushed with half a point of qi and blood.

Qi and blood leak out, which will be absorbed by the bronze chain.

Ning Bei held a knife, and with brute force, he brazenly slashed at the back of the man in Tsing Yi, wanting to save his grandmother Zhang Qingwu.

After all, it was the relatives of King Ningbei.

Blood is thicker than water!

Because Ningbei is in charge of the world, he is particularly wary of his grandmother Zhang Qingwu, who was born in a family.

However, although Ning Bei was wary of this grandmother.

But she Zhang Qingwu is a relative in Ningbei after all!

Those who deceive her will be killed!

Ningbei held the Beiwang knife, and the knife was like a shock.

This knife shocked everyone!

Ye Laoxi, a man in Tsing Yi, held Zhang Qingwu's neck with his left hand, slowly raised his right hand, and raised the blade of the Beiwang knife with his index finger and middle finger.

Suddenly, the entire war knife was imprisoned in mid-air.

Wait for him to turn around slowly!

Ning Bei was struck by lightning, his eyes showed surprise, and he lost his voice: "Teacher! ”

"Bei'er!"

Ye Laoxie flicked between his fingers, and the entire Beiwang knife flew out upside down.

This terrifying strength.

Looking at the world, it is difficult to find a second person!

The shadow waited for the eight generals, turned around and knelt down on one knee with his fists clenched, bowed his head and said in a condensed voice: "The eight generals will see the young master!" ”

For the shadow eight, Ning Bei didn't pay attention to it and woke up from his distraction.

A teacher who has been absent for ten years.

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