Chapter 956: Something Isn't Right, You Want to Yin Me!

The situation in the snow country was extremely panicked, and the cleaning felt the tremors.

Where Fred knelt, a rounded hole appeared.

From top to bottom, it is a kilometer deep, like a wellhead with a diameter of 10 meters.

This is caused by Ningbei's fingers.

Fred's bones were gone.

A title pinnacle, just like that, disappeared.

Ning Bei fell to the ground, his toes were half a meter away from the ground, and he seemed to have landed, but he was floating in the sky, slowly closing his eyes, thinking about the blow just now.

It was this blow that seemed to open another door for Ningbei!

This is another martial arts realm!

It is more able to wield a power that is different from the power of qi and blood.

Ning Bei opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "Is this the exclusive power of the Ninth Five-Year Plan?" Just touching a little, it is above the power of the pinnacle of qi and blood, this may be the power of heaven and earth! ”

Ning Bei realized that this part of the power, I am afraid that the martial artists of the martial arts can also use it.

The horror of ancient martial arts and martial arts, Ningbei has experienced it at the beginning.

Perhaps when a martial artist reaches the pinnacle of the realm, he can only step into the path of cultivation.

Martial artists below the pinnacle are really just basic realms.

From a warrior to a king, he has been laying the foundation for the back road, mastering the strength in the body, and controlling the strength, it is obvious that he has reached the pinnacle of the realm, and he can perfectly control the power of the qi and blood around the body.

If the basic realm is omitted, even the process of harnessing the strength is saved.

It is conceivable that when you reach the pinnacle of the realm, what do you control the qi and blood around you?

The warrior loses control over the qi and blood, and the qi and blood go backwards, and the end is death!

Ning Bei opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed a little tired.

Just a finger just now, it resonated with the power of heaven and earth, exhausting all the spiritual power of Ningbei, and the whole person's state was a little lazy and sleepy.

Ning Bei, who was full of lazy breath, raised his left hand, gasped and inserted the Beiwang knife diagonally next to him, put the knife back into its sheath, and the blood gushed out all over his body to form a seat, which was similar in style to the bronze throne.

Ning Bei turned around and sat on it, put his arm on the seat, supported half of his cheek, slowly closed his eyes, and his mouth and nose made a slight sound of sleep.

Sleepy to the extreme, Ningbei needs to rest in order to recover his spirits.

Ningbei sat here alone, stunned that no one dared to approach.

As for the high-level leaders of the Snow Country, they were extremely frightened, and they stood in front of the glass window of the Empire State Building, and they saw Ning Bei's one-finger killing title Fred.

This strength is desperate.

Coincidentally, the naïve Yan returned, led the little donkey, and came to the top of the building.

The luxurious hall on the top floor is crowded with dozens of people.

The sudden arrival of Xiao Hanhan attracted the sideways eyes of many people.

A burly middle-aged man said with a solemn face: "Huaxia commander Yan returns!" ”

"Wow, do you know me?"

Yan Xiaohan looked like a stinky fart, but he didn't expect these people in Snow Country to know him.

This is just nonsense!

For the sons of Beiliang, there is an information database established by hundreds of countries abroad.

The biggest Xiao Hanhan in the Northern Liang Army, personal information is naturally included.

It's just that Yan Xiaohan's life history is unbearable.

This bad embryo is definitely an alternative in the Beiliang lineage.

The burly middle-aged man said with a low face: "Commander Yan, you suddenly visited my Snow Country, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

"Wow, I'm here to kill someone, oh, it's him!"

Xiao Han pointed to a distinguished young man.

The young man is the Prince of Snow Country!

The burly man Pu Banye released his supreme coercion on the spot, and said in a low voice: "Presumptuous, this is the prince of the Snow Country!" ”

"That's right, I'm the one I killed!"

The little donkey that Xiao Hanhan sent to lead changed his temperament, releasing even more terrifying coercion.

A stream of golden qi and blood that filled the audience suppressed the full hall of martial artists.

"Bei Liangyan returns, on the order of my brother's killing, come to kill the prince of the Snow Country, stop it, and kill it on the spot!"

Yan returned with long hair and danced in the wind.

At this moment, he is the Great Demon King of the Beiliang lineage!

His naivety will only be revealed in front of those brothers in the Beiliang Army, and he is very stubborn on weekdays.

But now it's outside the borders!

Yan Hui stepped out in one step, raised his left hand, and the golden qi and blood separated from his body, turning into a golden spear.

Xiao Han held the war spear in both hands, and instantly stabbed and killed the noble youth!

This scene shocked everyone.

Pu Banye said angrily: "Qi and blood release chemicals, high-level peak? ”

"Prince, escape!"

There is no shortage of loyal warriors in the Snow Country, who want to prevent Yan from returning and let the noble young man surnamed Xue escape from the mansion.

But since Yan has returned and entered here, no one wants to escape!

Yan returned with a war spear and killed head-on.

Those who stop will be killed!

Pu Banye was at the pinnacle of his blood and blood, and in front of Yan's return, he just wanted to make a move.

As a result, the golden spear pierced his chest.

Kill on the spot!

Snow Country's eyes are as calm as ever, releasing his pinnacle of coercion, with a bit of national luck.

This guy has already managed to carry the national fortune of Snow Country once!

It's just a small wave!

Besides, the national fortune of the snow country, how can it be compared with the national fortune of my China!

The larger a country's borders and the more people there are, the more terrifying the national fortunes will be.

Looking at the world, it can be compared with my China.

There were also only the First and Second Empires!

As for the Third Reich, in the Northwest War last year, Ye Qingcang, a powerhouse in South China, led his troops to press the group of three or eight legions on the ground and rub them, and their heads were crooked.

For the Third Reich, Ning Bei and others have never been in their eyes.

A bunch of clowns who can't get on the stage!

No need to worry at all!

In this kind of mansion, Yan returned very calmly, holding a golden war spear in both hands, cleaning the Snow Warriors who stood in the way.

Among them, there is also a king-level warrior, Xiao Han holds a spear and directly kills him.

Until only the noble young man remained.

Yan Xiaohan looked at him, tilted his head and said, "Why don't you make a move?" ”

"The ancient golden god of war physique, I am not your opponent, superfluous resistance, but to increase the pain before death."

The honorable young man was calm, as if he were not the one who was going to die.

Yan returned to be naïve, and said suspiciously with a fox in his eyes: "Something is wrong, you have the taste of old yin criticism, you want to yin me!" ”

Xiao Hanhan's growth environment, although he was spoiled by his older brothers when he was a child.

But don't forget, his brothers are either bad embryos or thorns, or scheming old yin critics.

Just like the second master of Beiliang, Chu Cripple, that old Yin batch has been in the past ten years, and I don't know how many warriors in the northern eight heroes have died in Yin.

Xiao Han was exposed to it, and he also learned a lot of dirty scheming.

Though he disdained to consider these things.

But the instinct is accurate!

Yan Huilai felt that the prince of the Snow Country had a bit of the smell of old yin on his body, and instinctively felt that this thing wanted to yin him!

This reflex of vigilance.

Suddenly, the prince of Snow Country was stunned!

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