Looking at Li Longtengtian's loud voice, Xu Changchun couldn't help but sigh secretly. The first post of Kaminari really accepted two disciples, and each disciple was very talented. Unfortunately, they were missed by Hao Guangzong. They can't go back to their families. Moreover, it is difficult to say whether the first gang of Lemmons will survive this unprecedented disaster.

Thinking of the disaster on the battlefield ahead, Xu Changchun's eyes couldn't help but darken. The experience at the Temple of Leaving Fire, although better than that of Kaminarimon in Hong Kong, was not that good. The war continues to this day, the two elders have fallen, and his brother Xu Changgeng is also in danger as a religious leader.

The rabbit died, and the fox was sad. It turned out that the relationship between Lihuotang and Xianggang Laimen was competitive. But when they were robbed, they didn't dare to say anything about Hao Guangzong. At this moment, facing Ning Yuan, Xu Changchun couldn't afford the idea of arresting this person for Hao Guangzong. On the contrary, people are compassionate.

Xu Changchun guessed that the breakthrough was Zhang Shishi. Ning Yuan's face was expressionless. He stood in the sky, imposing, ready for the First World War. His encounter with Xu Changchun was unexpected, but since he met Xu Changchun, would he be afraid of World War I?

Xu Changchun looked at Ning Yuan deeply, he was thinking about whether he should make a move. From a personal emotional point of view, he has no intention of becoming Ning Yuan's enemy, but in terms of interests, he still wants to catch him. Because for now, whether the opponent has treasure or not, he is the one who has been caught by the anti-drug alliance, and it is worth his efforts.

At present, there are heavy casualties on the frontal battlefield of Lehu-Cambodia. At present, there is an urgent need for various medicinal materials. Therefore, it is necessary to establish a good relationship with the medical center. If he can take this son to join the medical alliance, then Li Hukhan will definitely benefit from it.

"Xu Daoyou, if I guessed correctly, this Daoyou should be the one Zhu Yaotang is looking for." The middle-aged Taoist squinted his eyes, asked Ning Yuan and Xu Changchun, and observed for a long time. "That's right." Xu Changchun nodded. The Dao aunt next to him is a member of a certain family. She had a lot of strength, and he didn't dare to underestimate her.

"According to what Xu Daoyou just said, I seem to know what he learned from it?" The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest sparkled. She was sure that Ning Yuan was the person the pharmacy was looking for. She got to work.

"He's a person without a school, so there's no need to be afraid." Xu Changchun said solemnly. He didn't tell the middle-aged Daoist aunt Ning Yuan's true origin, because he had a pair of careful eyes in his heart and wanted to get a heavy treasure from Ning Yuan.

"Oh? I understand. The middle-aged Dao sister was full of smiles. Judging from the meaning of this sentence, she understands that Xu Changchun is in line with her own ideas and is willing to work together.

Ning Yuan looked at the two of them coldly. They talk nonsense. They wanted to fight, but they looked forward to the future, which made him despised. But because of this, Mr. Zhang spent a lot of time. According to the situation of Li Long in the sky, she should be able to break through the barrier soon.

Brush! The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly made a move, and the dust on his hands was thrown out, turning into white silk, and flying towards Ning Yuan in a winding way.

Ning Yuan sneered. It's really slow. With a gentle step, he disappeared in place, letting the white silk flutter in the air.

Woo, after walking nearly a hundred feet in one step, he appeared in front of the middle-aged Dao Gu. He slapped it with a ferocious hand, angry like a tiger!

The middle-aged Taoist priest has changed his face, really fast! Her hands brushed through the dust, like a sinuous white snake, waving hurriedly. She suddenly rolled up Ning Yuan's palm and wrapped it around his arm.

Ning Yuan's eyes emitted two cold radio waves. The essence of the fetus overflows, and the whole body is filled with blood. With a click, he smashed the dust directly with his terrible brute force, and shattered it with a heavy punch without imagination!

Puffs. The middle-aged Taoist priest was caught off guard, spat blood from his mouth, was punched and kicked by Ning Yuan, and broke his tendons and body.

Ning Yuanzheng wanted to make a peace messenger, but the temperature around him was rising rapidly, so Xu Changchun stretched out his hand. He wielded a black gold iron rod, as thick as a mountain. The sky was about to be blown away by a ferocious stick, and the flames were as red as clouds.

Ning Yuan's students shrank slightly. This staff is horrible. However, he had no opponents in battle and did not dare to endure hardship. Currently, there are no empty steps to allow the air to burst. He dodged like lightning and narrowly escaped the stick.

"Die!" At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows raised, and a blue soul flew out of her body and fell into the dust.

Prosperity!

Suddenly, like the awakening of a god, the breath on the dust suddenly soared tenfold, and the blue light came out like a flame, covering one side of the sky.

Brush! A wave of dust, like a dragon. After hundreds of feet of cultivation, the dragon would leave everywhere, and its sharp edge would lock on to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's eyes were scared. When he fought with the elders, the other party shouted out the soul of the army, but it was also the soul of the army. At present, the strength growth of middle-aged Dao Gu is far greater than that of elders. It can be seen that this person's cultivation is still higher than that of his elders, and his military spirit is very strong.

With a wave of his two hands, Ning Yuan did not dodge, but hit 36 sanda.

His hands shone with golden light, and his speed was as fast as a flower. Ning Yuan was beating wildly between a few breaths, and then he practiced with his bare hands.

Bang bang! A shocking scene appeared. Under Ning Yuan's fierce attack, the training was smashed alive and turned into a sky!

The middle-aged Dao sister was dazzled, Xu Changchun was taken aback, and many cultivators around her were even more silent at this time.

This scene was shocking, and we had to wonder if Ning Yuan was a human or a beast.

That's great. Ning Yuan disappeared into the same place after the explosion practice. He could not collect the spirits of the soldiers. He was very unfavorable to fighting Xu Changchun and the middle-aged Taoist priest. He can only rely on his strong body and unmatched speed. Therefore, we must make a decision quickly. If we let the other person know his weaknesses, it will be difficult for him to win. In front of this middle-aged Taoist priest, Ning Yuan appeared in front of her. Earth Evil 36 erupted like a storm and attacked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looks like the earth. She had just learned the power of Ning Yuan's fist. How dare she resist. The protector on her body lifted her mask, trying to stop her. Just take a breath! Take a break and she'll be able to escape!

However, with a click, Ning Yuan's fist was destroyed, ignoring the shield and driving straight in, bringing a devastating blow to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Both men and women are as powerful as the wind. Ning Yuan was like a primitive beast, fighting the bloodiest. The middle-aged Taoist priest stood in front of her, and the warrior's soul was full of elasticity. She constantly urged the Taoist priest to protect her vital parts.

But none of this helped. Ning Yuan's firing speed was too fast, and he launched hundreds of attacks in a matter of minutes. In the end, the dust guard failed, but was killed by the Living Peace Messenger, and the soldier's soul fled. The middle-aged Taoist priest was also cut in the neck by Ning Yuan's palm knife, and she was about to die!

The blood of the middle-aged Taoist priest was sprinkled in the sky, and then it fell! In this scene, the surrounding monks are speechless. Even Xu Changchun's face froze for a while.

It's too fast. From the time he reached out to the end of the battle, Ning Yuan's speed was so fast, and the attack was coherent and did not stagnate. This is not the average practitioner's way of fighting at all.

Ning Yuan held the body of the middle-aged Taoist priest, looked for Rong Xujie, and then left her body in the air.

Life is lonely, a bleak end, even if you cultivate to Ye Bing, in the end, it is not that the corpse disappears and becomes loess.

As soon as the battle began, one of Ye Bingjing's cultivators fell to the ground on the spot. In this scene, those onlookers did not dare to cross the minefield, lest they be remembered by Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan stood there, his black hair like a waterfall, his eyes like stars, and his towering like a demon, oppressing everyone.

"You're gone." Ning Yuan glanced at Xu Changchun and walked out, wanting to start.

Xu Changchun's face changed, and flames rose around his body. The black gold iron rod in his hand seemed to be awakening at this time, and his strength was as heavy as a mountain.

Ning Yuan looked at the black iron rod with some concern. It is estimated that this iron rod is the life weapon of Xu Changchun's life. As the soldier's spirit enters the body, it has a lot of power and is difficult to handle.

After turning, the seal appeared in Ning Yuan's hand. This seal was obtained from the elders who had been sacrificed by him in the past few days, and became a large weapon of his own.

Prosperity! Later, the earth leopard flew out of Ning Yuan's hands and stood up in front of the storm. In the end, it was as high as a mountain and was suppressed to Xu Changchun.

Xu Changchun's eyes sparkled. The black gold rod in his hand was like a dragon coming out of a hole. When he smashed it, he chose to shake the local seal.

Prosperity! When the two weapons collided, the entire sky seemed to be shattered. At this time, Ning Yuan moved and disappeared.

Xu Changchun's students are very small. From Ning Yuan's battle with the middle-aged Taoist priest, he learned that the opponent's Yuan Li cultivation was not enough to fear. The real horror is speed and melee ability. He had to be careful not to let the other person get close.

Pushing hard with his legs, Xu Changchun was one step away from the fire hall, soaring into the air like a rocket, and suddenly left the original place. And just where he was standing, Ning Yuan's corpse rose from the void with a little surprise. Relieved, Xu Changchun's eyes were vigilant. It's really dangerous. If you're just in slow motion, you may have to accept the other person's brute force attacks.

Brush! Ning Yuan waved his right hand, and a scimitar flew out, shining with golden light, and flew to Xu Changchun.

This scimitar is called the Xuanyue Knife. This is the first life of the elderly. It can be seen that its rank is extraordinary, and it is still on the seal of the earth to this day. After his death, he became an ownerless and was occupied by Ning Yuan.

The Xuanyue Knife and the Hou Tu Yin, two powerful tools, effectively improved Ning Yuan's long-range combat ability and made up for Ning Yuan's shortcomings in close combat.

Xu Changchun saw the moon knife shooting at him, dribbled and turned around. He couldn't help but look at it coldly. He raised the black gold iron rod in his hand and smashed it hard!

Be sonorous! The soldiers fought each other, and the moon sword lamented. When it shakes out, the light is dim.

Ning Yuan frowned slightly. Weapons without souls are difficult to activate energy. The Hanging Moon Sword was not yet powerful in the hands of the Elders.

With a move in his heart, the thick earth seal shook, beating Xu Changchun like a hill. Ning Yuan wanted to block the other party's way, and then the Peacemaker Peacemaker killed him in a stealthy way.

The footsteps of drilling fire appeared again, and Xu Changchun's body flew out of the air like an arrow from the string and flew away at an incredible angle.

Ah! At the same time, a few red beads rolled off Xu Changchun's robe and flew towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hit it with his fist. Golden air filled the sky. The red beads exploded in the air before they could get close to each other.

A raging sea of fire appeared, and this was the famous Flame Bead of the Fire Hall. Its power is still higher than that of the high-grade Rune Fire Amulet. However, Ning Yuan saw the danger in advance and did not approach the danger, so he was not damaged.

"I thought it was Lu Yan and Xing Xin who could make me use all my strength to fight, but I didn't expect one of their disciples to force me to this point. The two of them would be very relieved to know that Xu Changchun's black gold bars had been put away, and the sky was back dozens of feet high. It's like letting go, he said sadly.

"What do you say? Is Xing Changlao dead? When Ning Yuan heard this, his face changed slightly. Lu Chang died in the ancient cave. He knew, but why did Uncle Xing have an accident? Did he die on the battlefield?

Xu Changchun saw Ning Yuan's face, looked at him deeply, and then looked down. "Xing Xin and one of my senior brothers were fighting the Demon Army when they were killed by another Great Demon Peacebringer."

Hearing Xu Changchun's words, Ning Yuan's eyes were stunned, and all the past events came to mind. He used to be a blood star that attracted all kinds of cultivators around him. In the end, Elder Xing appeared and helped him get out of his predicament. Later, he gave him a life-saving jade talisman that allowed him to escape the pursuit of Wang Yihao, the boss of the Wang family.

Although Uncle Xing was not familiar with him, he was very good to him. He was saddened by the death of such a venerable elder at the hands of the Demon Peace Messenger family.

"My master Zhong Yueli and the principal are all right, right?" Ning Yuan couldn't help but ask Xiang Xu Changchun. In fact, he was a little worried when he fought with the Demon Family that day. But his personal power is too small, and he doesn't know if he can survive. How could he help them? Now listening to Xu Changchun's words, he is very afraid to hear this unfortunate news.

"Zhong Yueli and Li Huai are fine, but the loss of the first Ganglei Gate is only much greater than my loss in the fire department," Xu Changchun didn't hide too much. After all, he and Ning Yuan were both victims of Hao Guangzong.

"Great." Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. The host was very nice to him. Even though he is usually cold, he always defends himself at critical moments. He was very moved when he thought of what Mr. Zhang said at that time about what he did for himself after leaving. Xu Changchun shook his head when he saw Ning Yuan's relief. It's not easy to think about him. He was forced to betray his school, chased by people from all over the world and killed by messengers of peace. The reason is that he got a treasure that he didn't deserve.

Hao Guangzong is really domineering.

"Go ahead, thank you for telling me these things." Ning Yuan looked at Xu Changchun and said. He's not a peacemaker maniac. Xu Changchun has no deep hatred for him. He also told his family about it. He didn't want to be a peacemaker anymore.

Hearing this, Xu Changchun smiled bitterly. Listen, as if the other party has saved his life. But he also knew that it was impossible for Ning Yuan, the peacemaker. The young man had already unconsciously reached the same heights as him. They continue to wear it out, it makes no sense.

"You can do whatever you want." There is no place for you in this world. Xu Changchun said that his body broke through the air and left the mountain.

Ning Yuan looked at the other party's distant figure, and his eyes were full of thoughts. The war in Jinhua continues. If this continues, will the first gate of the Thunder Gate be able to withstand it? All factions will become cannon fodder for the Haoguang Sect.

Thinking of Hao Guangzong, Ning Yuan gritted his teeth, eager to destroy it. He swore that if one day he could succeed in cultivating, he would definitely eradicate this sect.

Prosperity! Prosperity! Prosperity!

After Xu Changchun left, there was a burst of three powerful breaths in the distance.

Ning Yuan's eyes were a little cold. He looked at the cliff where Mr. Zhang was. At this time, it sparkles like water and shrinks. It is clear that this vision is nearing its end. As long as he persists for another half minute, Mr. Zhang will succeed.

The three masters of Ye Bingjing came. As soon as they appeared, they caused a discussion among the surrounding masses. Obviously, their status is extraordinary.

Ning Yuan saw one of the three people, and the expression on his face froze, because there was a familiar face inside. He had gray hair and a thin body, which was what he had experienced before in the White Medicine Pavilion.

In the depths of his heart, the power of Yu Su that Ning Yuan had learned was immeasurable. Now he's tough to deal with. According to his own estimates, he was at least a cultivator for more than four days of Ye Bing.

Although the other two were not known to Ning Yuan, they also knew from the comments of nearby practitioners that they were from the Drug Protection Alliance. One is in the Rehmannia Hall and the other is in the Saffron Hall.

When the enemy came looking for him, Ning Yuan felt sad. His instincts told him that the three men had come to him not because of hallucinations.

"I didn't believe it when I heard it from the people below, but when I saw you, I was convinced." Yu Su squinted at Ning Yuan like a lonely wolf, you can't be wrong. While you're really good at changing your appearance, that doesn't change how you feel. Hand over the five poisonous toads from the peace messenger to thank the medicine hall. I will leave you with a complete body. ”

I was one step ahead. My body is as tall as a pine tree, and my breath is as high as a mountain. A black flying sword came out of its scabbard and made a dragon roar. Very sharp, pointing at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan looked at each other quietly. He calmed down after the initial panic, and his heart rose with the traces of war.

"Is the breakthrough a woman stealing medicine? She can stir up illusions of heaven and earth. I really should be thankful to all the pharmacies for providing a large amount of rare herbs. But it doesn't matter. I'll wait for the messenger of peace to her. Dust to dust, dust to dust. Send you two to reincarnation. ”

My eyes were cold as water, and my sword clanged. The other two elders of the Dihuang Hall and the Saffron Hall were separated and besieged Ning Yuan from the other two directions to prevent him from fleeing without a fight. At this time, the Wu fetus in the body gushed out infinite essence. Ning Yuan's fighting spirit was high, and every inch of flesh and blood was boiling. As the heir to a war family, he is said to be warlike, and he naturally has such a gene in his blood.

Facing three powerful military cultivators, each of whom was stronger in strength than a middle-aged Taoist priest, this added tremendous pressure to him, and also made his war spirit rise sharply, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

Jang Sedol is about to break through the level, and the Li Long in the sky is slowly disappearing. His task now was to hurry up and not let any of the three disturb her.

His fists were clenched, the blood in his body was boiling, rising like wolf smoke, Ning Yuan's eyes were like knives, and he swept over the three experts coldly, and finally settled down.

"Dude, I don't know who the peace messenger is."

Be on one's high horse! As soon as Ning Yuan said this, Yu Su's face sank completely.

"I hope you'll be able to speak like that in the future." Yu Su's sleeve robe became excited, and the black flying sword clanged and trembled. They streaked across the sky like lightning and stabbed Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's cold hair exploded at this moment. His attacks gave him a deep sense of crisis. He had to be careful with every step or he would regret it.

There is nowhere to retreat, and at the same time, the fist is like a slow step, the weight is like a light, Ning Yuan's back bow is like a dragon, one liter is three thousand zhang, and a punch swings a flying sword!

Pedal. While shaking violently, Ning Yuan's footsteps were like stepping into a quagmire, and it was difficult step by step. His momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and Yu Su's flying sword speed was still higher than his movement speed, so it was difficult to dodge. He moved his feet in the air, constantly making explosive footsteps, and counteracting some of the power of the flying sword with his recoil force.

At the same time, each time he goes further, his momentum will be greater and his fists will be more powerful. His hands are like gold, full of strength and beauty.

Prosperity! Finally, when the momentum reached its peak, Ning Yuan's fist suddenly shook, and the image of the dragon exploded. Suddenly, he swept away the black flying sword, and the light of the sword was confused.

"What?" Yu Su glared in surprise. Ning Yuan opened the flying sword with his fist. His body was so terrifying that he didn't look like a monk who had just entered the military zone.

Brush! As soon as he threw away the flying sword, Ning Yuan did not retreat, but walked forward. He strode towards Yu Su with two palms and a fan. The sky was full of golden waves.

With a cold snort, as soon as Yu Su stretched out his hand, the gas explosion in the entire space was rolling, and with a random stroke, the golden qi wave was immediately led in other directions. Be sonorous! The Dark Flying Sword lit up again. It divides the wave into two parts and goes straight to Ningyuan.

Ning Yuan raised his fist and rushed into the sky with blood. He chose to shake the flying sword again. He had the idea of an invincible fist in his heart. He punched out, and the wind changed.

Be sonorous! When the body collides with the flying sword, it sounds like two Tiange weapons. Ning Yuan Disha's thirty-six hands erupted, and he slammed the flying sword for a while, sweeping away the light outside the sword, and the sword was almost broken.

"I can't control it!" In Yu Su's eyes, there was a flash of light. A soldier's soul emerges from his body and emits a strong breath.

Ning Yuan's pupils shrank, and the soul of the soldier in front of him was completely different from what he had seen before. It was very clear, like a true immortal sword, and in the eight wilderness places, its power and shock. Brush! He retreated frantically, because the souls of the soldiers did not enter the black flying sword in the blink of an eye, and a terrible weapon was resurrected!

Prosperity! Prosperity!

The soldier's soul entered the body flying sword, which first made the energy boil, but then the black flying sword turned black as ink, and all the breath was completely converging.

"Zheng!" A flying sword suddenly appeared in Yu Su's hand.

Yu Su held a black sword in his hand. At this time, he was very ferocious. Standing there, he felt the emptiness split in two.

"The vision is coming to an end. The two Taoist friends are going to catch the person who stole the medicine in case something suddenly happens. As for the little devil peacebringer, leave it to me. Yu Su whispered, he took two steps forward, and the terrifying air was heavier than the chill of the mountains and rivers.

"If you help me, I'll be relieved." The elder of the Dihuang Hall smiled, blinked, and took a few steps towards the cliff where Mr. Zhang was.

"This time I'm going to see where the thief is going." The elder of the Saffron Pavilion had a misty cold eye, and at the same time, he flew into the air.

"No way!" When Ning Yuan saw it, his face changed, and he didn't have time to move forward. He wanted to catch up with them.

Be sonorous! Yu Su's black sword was horizontal, and a sharp blade instantly locked on Ning Yuan. As soon as he took a step, the black sword would immediately pounce on him!

Ning Yuan's face was ugly. Yu Su's strength was too great. His sword is faster than his own, which keeps him in a bind at every turn. The opponent's sword was for storage, not for sending, but brought terrible pressure to himself.

When you turn around, Ming Wang Zhuo appeared out of nowhere. Ning Yuan hugged the stone, feeling a little calm. Faced with three terrible military environments, if he has any strength to escape, this is the reason in his hands.

This is one of the most powerful weapons in the world. It is much more than ordinary weapons. Ning Yuan had studied before that, once he injected a large amount of Yuan Force into this cut, there would be a terrifying wave recovery, and then the power would soar. This fluctuation is called soul movement. This is said to be the origin of the classification of soul weapons. The stronger the movement of the soul, the higher the level of the weapon. Generally speaking, the Yuan weapons he used, even the Hanging Moon Knife and the Houtu Seal, could only be regarded as high-grade products among the Yuan weapons, far from being comparable to spirit weapons.

How to divide these weapons, this is something he has never learned from some books of the old man Rong Xujie. This man was very knowledgeable and had a large collection of books. He didn't want to die, but he finished Ning Yuan and opened his horizons.

He had a divine soldier in his hand. At this time, Ning Yuan was full of energy. He used all his strength to urge Ming Wang Zhuo. Zhuo's spirit recovered quickly.

The air began to tremble, as if in the middle of a storm. Yu Su's face changed, and he looked at Ming Wang Zhuo in Ning Yuan's hand in disbelief.

"Spiritual weapons! You have a soul weapon! "I took a long breath, and then there was a frenzy in my eyes. He picked up the black sword and said nothing. He wanted to make a peacemaker to him before Ning Yuan completely recovered his weapon.

When a sword pierced out, a large hole appeared in the air. It was a strong black light emitted by the black sword, like a black hole, to be swallowed in Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's face was serious, his sword aura was fierce, before the other party's sword came, he finally resurrected Ming Wang Zhuo, holding Zhuo Quan and smashing it hard!

Bang bang!

Ming Wang Zhuo's spirit was moved, and his fear was overwhelming. He flew on the spot for more than three days and made a mess of him.

The elders of the Dihuang Hall and the Saffron Hall, who were about to fight with Teacher Zhang, stopped. They stared at Ming Wang Zhuo in Ning Yuan's hand, and they couldn't see it anymore.

"This is a soul weapon that has no mistakes!" For a while, they looked at each other at the same time, shocked.

Brush! Brush! Tacitly, the two of them gave up the peace messenger to harm Teacher Zhang at the same time, but surrounded Ning Yuan from two directions. "What do you mean? The hallucinations of the drug thief are coming to an end. At this point, you can destroy her foundation. I'll take care of this. You can rest assured. Yu Su's eyes narrowed. He held the hand of the black sword, and his hand was a little numb. He had just faced a weapon on the spiritual plane, which caused him to suffer a little loss. He secretly said that he was lucky. If Ning Yuanli's merits were stronger than others, he would be able to defeat himself with a soul weapon.

It's a pity that the other party has only cultivated one heaven, but he has already entered the realm of five heavens. The gap between the two is not so easy to overcome.

"This son's accomplishments are extraordinary. To avoid change, let me help you. The elders of the Dihuang Hall smiled.

"Yes, very dangerous." It's always good to be careful. The elders of the Tibetan Red Hall agreed.

Yu Su's face darkened. The two old men were clearly afraid to take the soul weapon. They can't help but say that their faces are thicker than the wall.

Ning Yuan looked at the three male knives, the atmosphere was a little delicate, and his eyes couldn't help but think about it. It seemed that this soul-level weapon was even more precious than he had imagined. With these three people achieving such a high level, they are willing to fight for it.

In fact, Ning Yuan didn't know that Horcruxes were very precious. Mo Wuzhong is one of the ten sons of Haoguang, and he may be the future head of the Haoguang faction, so he can get one. Even in such a big matter as the Haoguang Sect, no one could get a spiritual weapon at will, let alone the elders of these small sects. In this life, they had only seen a handful of soul weapons, let alone one.

Therefore, Ning Yuan saw that he had a Horcrux, and the three of them were very greedy. Weapons are very important external objects in cultivation. Only with the help of divine soldiers can one walk on the path of cultivation for a long time.

"Take him with you and fight for him with your skills." I don't want to dwell on the past. I want to know what each other thinks. I just want to be clear. Holding a black sword, he approached Ning Yuan, showing firm determination.

"Okay." The elders of the Dihuang Hall and the Saffron Hall hesitated for a moment, nodded their heads, and agreed. They also stood up to pay tribute to their vitality.

Ning Yuan hugged the resurrected Ming Wang Zhuo. It feels like holding a terrifying ancient beast. Even he himself is difficult to control. What's even more terrifying is that he is afraid that Wang Zhuo will soon absorb his Yuan Dynasty forces. With this way of consumption, he doesn't need it at all.

Sighing secretly, although the magic weapon is good, but the cultivation is insufficient, it is a double-edged sword.

However, since he was forced to do so, he could only do his best. Ming Wang Zhuo held his head high, emitting a dazzling golden light, enveloping his body.

"Kill it!" Ning Yuan's cold voice, mixed with the thunder of the heart, immediately shook the souls of the three masters.

The divinity of these three people is far stronger than Ning Yuan, and it is difficult for Prajna's Heart Thunder Technique to cause an effective attack, but it can only achieve a temporary impact.

The sea of knowledge suddenly came to a standstill, and the heads of the three masters went blank. Ning Yuan hugged Ming Wang Zhuo, stepped on the empty steps, and ran towards the elders of the Saffron Hall like lightning.

The elder of the Saffron Hall suddenly cleared his eyes, but when he saw Ming Wang Zhuo walking towards him, he suddenly changed his face, and he only had time to block the magic weapon in front of him.

Click Click to click.

The magic weapon of the patriarch is purple jade Ruyi, which belongs to the fine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty. However, Wang Zhuo smashed it hard, but it shattered on the spot, and fragments of the magic weapon flew all over the sky. The elder of the Saffron Hall flew out, blood spitting out of his mouth. Wang Zhuo's fear seeped into his body, immediately causing him to be seriously injured. If he doesn't run away in time, he could be beaten straight into the mud.

Ning Yuan was furious, and Praruo was furious. In the blink of an eye, Ming Wang Zhuo seriously injured the elder of the Saffron Mansion. This scene made Yu Susu and the elders of Dihuang Courtyard show fear, and they no longer ignore their carelessness. They clasped their hands together, or their swords came, or they were highly skilled, threatening Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue the elder of the Saffron Mansion. Unexpectedly, Yu Su and he reacted too quickly, and they could only retreat at present. There were several flashes of light without empty steps. They shy away from this skill level by level. At the same time, Ming Wang Zhuo blocked Yu Su's sword.

Be sonorous! Ning Yuan felt that his hand was almost smashed by a mountain. Yu Su is really scary. He simply couldn't dodge every sword. He is the most dangerous of the three masters. Ning Yuanqiang was attacked. Although he had Zhuge Liang of the Ming Dynasty blocking most of the impact, he still felt his blood surging and his arm was a little numb.

He was very scared. He looked old and white, but he seemed to have a dragon in his body. Each sword is fierce. This is a far cry from his clumsy swordsmanship.

The cold light kept flashing. Yu Su held a black sword, turned into light and shadow, and pursued Ning Yuan. Although Ning Yuan was fast, it was difficult to avoid his attack. He had been injured many times and had reached his limit.

The elders of the Dihuang Temple wanted to move, but they were too fast. He is well aware of the power of Yu Su. He advocated breaking through no matter how fast or fast he could. He is known for his Shadowless Sword, which is fast. But Ning Yuan surprised him. His sense of sacredness was gone. The other party obviously only had one day of cultivation, but it was unbelievable that he was able to match Yu Su in terms of speed, far surpassing himself.

Ning Yuan held Ming Wang Zhuo in his hand, constantly resisting Yu Su's attack, feeling more and more tired. It was inconceivable for Wang Zhuo of the Ming Dynasty to squander the power of the Yuan Dynasty. He has gradually fallen into a disadvantage. But Yu Su's swordsmanship became more and more ferocious, and his face was sharp, completely pressing on himself.

"Zheng!"

Yu Su cut down the black sword in his hand, and a ten-zhang long sword was cut down, and Ning Yuan was out of danger. However, the sword flashed and cut a mountain directly into two!

Ning Yuan's pupils narrowed. With a single sword, it broke the mountain, and the cracks were as smooth as grinding. If he didn't have a spiritual warrior, he would fall.

"Not yet?" Ning Yuan was a little anxious. Looking at Li Long who disappeared from the sky, as long as Zhang Shi stayed, they could escape immediately without having to die here. Although Yu Su's sword technique speed was faster than his own body technique, Ning Yuan firmly believed that as long as he fell from the sky, he would be able to get rid of the other party.

After another blow from Yu Su, the blood in Ning Yuan's whole body boiled, and golden light spilled out of his skin, as if he was a god. This is the expression of all the essence of "Wu Di". At this time, his fighting body was at its peak. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand.

"If you dare to hurt me, you'll die!" The old man of the Saffron Pavilion, who was seriously injured by Ning Yuan, breathed a sigh of relief at this time. When Ning Yuan was about to retreat, he raised a flying sword to attack him. He wanted to cause him serious harm.

That's great. Ning Yuan's body turned into a shadow and disappeared in place. He has no speed, his speed is unmatched. Aside from his long sword, it was difficult for the other two to touch his hair. Around the mountain, there are already many monks. Li Longtengtian's eyes are too scary. People are watching from all sides. When these people came here, they were stunned and couldn't believe that Ning Yuan was fighting three elite warriors alone.

The man in the field was beautiful and obviously young, but he had a hard time getting along with the three elders of the three major medicine halls, which was unheard of. Compared to him, the so-called young talents of South Vietnam were as weak as the scum.

"This man is supposed to be brave, but he's hundreds of years old, isn't he? Otherwise, how could a person of this age achieve such cultivation! "There are young people who can comfort themselves. If Ning Yuan was really the same age as them, then their cultivation in the future would be greatly reduced. With such amazing talents in the same generation, they will be overwhelmed.

Prosperity! Yu Su's sword finally stabbed at Ning Yuan. Although it only scratched his shoulder, this caused the powerful Er molt to bleed for the first time.

Red blood sprinkled into the sky with a faint golden light, but in such a fierce battle, no one noticed this detail. Yuan Li rushed towards Ning Yuan's body and roared, forcing out a terrifying sword, meaning to invade along the wound, and the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Yu Su's eyes moved. Is he still human? The body is not as strong as the words, and it has a terrifying self-healing ability, just like those powerful demons. At this moment, he couldn't help but suspect that it was not a human being standing in front of him, but a demon race.

Ning Yuan held Ming Wang Zhuo in one hand and took out the stone sword in the other. The origin of this sword is strange. It's hard to judge its level, but its body is indestructible. It should be able to withstand the swords of the past.

At this time, Ning Yuanzhen wanted to learn Yu Su's swordsmanship. Yu Su's sword was extremely fast. If he cooperates with his empty step and the stone sword in his hand, it will be the peacebringer who has blocked the peacebringer and the god of killing. The Buddha blocks the Buddha, and no one can stop it.

It's just that he can only think about it. Yu Su's strength was too great. I don't know how long he can hold out, let alone covet his swordsmanship.

Jingling!

Yu Su is in trouble again. The sword light is one to two, two to three, and three to thousand. The shadow of his sword shrouded the sky.

When the elders of the local Yellow Hall and Saffron Hall saw this power, their faces changed. They knew that Yu Su had really moved. Now they are in a hurry to retreat, afraid to get involved.

Ning Yuan looked dignified. The sky was filled with sword shadows. There is nowhere to hide. It can only be shaken.

At this time, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his two hands were like two little suns, one holding Ming Wang Zhuo and the other holding a stone sword.

"Roar!" Whining! ”

At this moment, virtual shadows of real dragons and idols appear. The virtual shadows of this time are much more solid than in the past. Real dragons can jump and can reach up to 100 feet in length. The elephant's nose sucks, disturbing the clouds.

The momentum of the dragon and the elephant, even the sky at this time was rapidly dissipating Li Long's gaze.