Ningbei's words can be described as shocking!

The murderous nature is so heavy, no one is surprised.

If other martial artists say this, maybe the martial artists of Hetao City in the southern country will regard him as a wild word.

But now, the one who gave the order to kill.

Not a bystander, but the king of the north!

A generation of Northern Liang heroes!

What he said was never empty words.

The warriors of Hetao City were all terrified.

At the same time, Ningbei's flower character skills, a thought of flowers, Kyushu withered, the sky was full of red streamers, flooding the heavens and the earth, and the lives of a large number of warriors withered.

The warriors of the southern kingdom are all enemies!

Ningbei killed them, regardless of conscience, without distinguishing between good and evil.

These people deserve to die!

The Ning family, at its peak a hundred years ago, was known as the first gate valve in China.

That's the head of the gate valve!

Gate valve sequence, Ning family respected.

The Ning family does not produce a saint of great benevolence and virtue.

This has been true since ancient times.

Today, Ningbei is also like this.

At this moment, Ning Bei stood in Hetao City, watching the seventy-two people of the Liang King Iron Cavalry, killing in, but all the warriors were killed with one sword, leaving no room for survival.

Ningbei ordered the slaughter of half of its city.

It's against the warriors!

Ningbei and its elite have never injured a single innocent person in the south.

Today, Ningbei led his troops to the south, targeting the southern martial arts realm.

In the city of Hetao, there is finally a pinnacle born!

Because if there is no peak, no one can stop this young man in white.

The tens of thousands of warriors present were all killed by Ningbei.

Killing the warriors of the enemy country, Ningbei has never been soft.

An old voice slowly sounded: "King Ningbei, you want to start a national war!" ”

After the faint voice fell, an old man in gray clothes, hunched back, his hair was about to fall out, slowly appeared.

The pinnacle of the southern country, Xu Zhenyan!

It can be called the strongest person in Hetao City in the southern country, and it has been a hundred years of seclusion here.

Even if the Kunlun ban was lifted, Xu Zhenyan had no intention of being born.

This time, he was forced to show up by Ningbei.

Ning Bei held the Formation Breaking Overlord Gun, pointed the gun at Xu Zhenyan, and said with a light smile: "Today's battle, the top of the southern country, I will kill it, and pay tribute to the spirit of Xiaotian!" ”

"You entered the pinnacle last night and alarmed the countries of the world, but you just entered the pinnacle and came to challenge me, are you too conceited!"

Xu Zhenyan said slowly, releasing his pinnacle coercion.

The overwhelming coercion was pervasive, and the people within a radius of ten miles all felt the invisible oppressive force, and they felt suffocated.

This kind of oppression is extremely strong.

Among the seventy-two people of the Liang King Iron Horse, one of them was a tiger-eyed young man, and the watch in his hand showed a red dripping sound, and Xu Zhenyan's qi and blood fluctuations were detected.

Qi and blood value: 1120 nano.

"War Master, this is the pinnacle of the old brand!" The tiger eye youth shouted a warning.

The warriors who fled in Hetao City had a flash of excitement in their eyes and a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

They longed in their hearts for the pinnacle Xu Zhenyan to be able to stop the king of Ningbei.

Xu Zhenyan said slowly: "Last night, when you first entered the peak realm, your qi and blood can break through a hundred points?" If you don't have a hundred blood and blood, you won't have the strength to fight with me! ”

"Even today, you have made a great mistake in my southern country, but I am willing to give you a way to live, bend down and apologize to the deceased, and I can let you get out of the way!"

"It's just that you need to make an oath that you will not set foot in my southern country for the rest of your life!"

Xu Zhenyan seemed to be very serious when he spoke.

Ning Bei's eyes were calm, and he smiled lightly: "Your words make people listen very uncomfortable!" ”

"It's better to listen to it than to leave your life here!" Xu Zhenyan's momentum continued to be released, like Ningbei swept away.

Ning Beidu smiled.

He was at the top of Mount Tai last night, and he was at the top of his success, how much qi and blood did he have?

More than a hundred!

Ningbei has achieved great success overnight, and his qi and blood are a thousand times that of Baina!

Xu Zhenyan's news is obviously a little closed.

Ning Bei's right hand was behind his waist, and he said softly: "If you have more than a thousand qi and blood, you can be so deceitful, I don't know if my strength can be as good as your eyes!" ”

Swish!

Ningbei's restrained momentum exploded, and the blood in his body flowed upheavily.

In an instant, the thin body under Ningbei's white clothes was like a small furnace, which raised the temperature around him by a few points.

This temperature can melt snow in the cold winter.

When Ningbei's peak momentum was released, his thin lips moved slightly: "I came here, how can you not kneel!" ”

Just one sentence fell.

Xu Zhenyan bore the brunt of the attack, his bones clicked, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant like a cannonball, directly smashing out a deep pit.

The peak momentum of Ningbei is as panicked as the sky!

The momentum is in the sky, and the town is a heaven and earth.

Dressed in white, he is invincible in the world!

This is Ningbei!

The tiger-eyed young man in the Iron Horse of the Liang King, the watch in his hand exploded on the spot.

The fluctuation of qi and blood released from Ningbei exceeded the upper limit of the watch's detection.

At this moment, the people of Hetao City all knelt down, their eyes showing horror and awe.

The young man in white is like a fairy!

Close to God!

Ningbei suppressed the southern Hetao City with the power of the world, and no one dared to provoke the majesty of Ningbei.

In the huge pit below, Xu Zhenyan was not dead, and said in horror: "The qi is like the sky, and the qi and blood are too thousand, how is it possible!" ”

The pinnacle Xu Zhenyan has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such a bewitching teenager.

How can a martial artist who only achieved the pinnacle last night have Wanna's qi and blood.

This teenager is terrifying!

Ning Bei looked at him and said softly: "Qi is like the sky, and there is still half a sentence behind it, that is the world of Duzhen!" ”

The air is like the sky, and the town is alone!

Xu Zhenyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said hoarsely: "This is the characteristic of a martial artist's qi and blood, you ......"

One hundred thousand tons of blood and blood, the legend of Duzhen in the world, only ancient books are still recorded.

Xu Zhenyan has never seen such a character for many years.

Now, he sees it!

Wang Ningbei in the north, at the top of Mount Tai in China last night, carrying ten national fortunes, achieving the pinnacle of success, 100,000 yuan of qi and blood, all hidden in the bones, shocked the world.

At this moment, Ning Bei looked at him and said softly: "Do you have a last word, in ten seconds, I will send you on your way!" ”

For the supreme martial artist, Ning Bei gave him a bit of courtesy.

Xu Zhenyan stared at the white-clothed young man in front of him, the terrifying heavenly power on his body, like a young immortal, first approaching the mortal world, and finally slowly closing his eyes.

He, no last words!

Perhaps, Xu Zhenyan is desperate.

In the face of a terrifying warrior with 100,000 yuan of qi and blood, looking at the southern country, no one can stop it!

A terrifying figure of this level is no longer as simple as a simple supreme martial artist.

In the past, in the Yin and Yang General Altar of Liaodong, Shang Yumo said that the top is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the gap in strength between each other is like a chasm.

Now, it seems, that's it!

Xu Zhenyan has no last words.

Ning Bei's left hand moved slightly, and the overlord spear of the broken formation was like a real dragon out of the nest, and the sharp edge of the spear was incomparable, pointing above the center of his eyebrows.

Swish!

Xu Zhenyan's eyebrows, a drop of scarlet blood appeared, his eyes closed, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.