Purple robe, slender hair, draped over the shoulders, and at the center of the eyebrows, a flame pattern appeared.

Xia Jiang was wearing a long robe and sat on the Taishi chair in the City Lord's Mansion.

The candlelight in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion was transparent, and it was blown by the wind of Qinglong City, and the hall was cool.

Instead, candles hung from the pillars and wooden windows on the walls and danced with them.

Inside the main hall, it was empty.

Xia Jiang sat inside alone.

His eyes were fixed on the two people who slowly entered the door of the main hall.

On one side was Ling Yunzhi, who naturally remembered it very clearly.

The other one, don't think about it, it must be the palace master of the Star Palace.

Just the moment he saw Ning Fan, Xia Jiang's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Because he didn't expect Ning Fan to be so young.

"The city lord, the palace master of the Star Palace, his subordinates have already brought it. ”

"Okay, Ling Yunzhi, you did a good job, you have a reward. ”

Xia Jiang's voice was heroic and clear, and the words just fell.

Just look at his hand and shake it gently.

A guard stepped out from the side.

The guard held a wooden plate in his hand.

And inside the wooden plate, there are dozens of medium-grade sword crystals.

"The lord of this city, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and faults will be punished. ”

"Ling Yunzhi, you capture the Palace Master of Xingchen Palace, this is a great achievement, you take these things first. ”

Xia Jiang smiled faintly, raised his eyebrows, and said directly.

"Thank you Lord for the reward. ”

Ling Yunzhi took the wooden plate.

"Xingchen Palace, the palace master, is Xingchen?" Xia Jiang suddenly leaned forward, staring at Ning Fan with a smile.

"As I said earlier, there will be punishment for mistakes. ”

"You know what you're going to do, right?"

Xia Jiang said, his eyes were gloomy, and a killing intent appeared on his body.

"I don't know what the city lord of Xiajiang is going to say, I don't know what I should do. ”

Ning Fan smiled, seemingly disapproving.

He glanced around the hall, then straightened his sword coat and walked over to a small table to entertain guests and sat down.

He thought of it as his own palace of stars.

"Presumptuous. ”

Seeing that Ning Fan was so bold, Ling Yunzhi immediately shouted.

Xia Jiang waved his hand and signaled Ling Yunzhi to be calm.

"You don't know what to do, do you? Okay, I'll tell you Xia Jiang. ”

Xia Jiang laughed, his eyes revealing endless playfulness.

He held a blood-colored orb in his hand and played with it in his hand.

The balls made a snorting and clattering sound.

"You kill my love general Yu Feng. ”

"There is a suspicious formation, making the illusion that Yu Feng is not dead, first bruising my face in Qingyun City, and then deceiving me Xia Jiang and slapping me in the face. ”

"It's even more to collect the forces of the Villa in Qingyun City and turn them into the strength of your command, the Palace Master of the Star Palace, you are really ambitious. ”

"What's the matter? Are you trying to take my position as the city lord?"

"You shouldn't have been bold. ”

"Besides, you shouldn't have come to the City Lord's Mansion at all. ”

"Your strength, I feel a little stronger than Ling Yunzhi, I think, he is not absolutely sure to bring it to you. ”

Xia Jiang is worthy of being a scheming guy, and his guess is very accurate.

Ning Fan smiled, he picked up a glass of wine on the small table and took a sip into his mouth.

"The wine of the City Lord's Mansion is good wine. ”

"Xiajiang City Lord, you are also a smart person, what you said is right. ”

"I'm coming. ”

"What's the matter? Xiajiang City Lord, do you see if my sincerity is enough?"

Ning Fan knew that with Xia Jiang's thoughts, he might have to fight today.

Because he hit him in the face and lost his face.

From the killing intent in his eyes, Ning Fan knew very well that it was impossible for him to retreat with his whole body.

"Sincerity? hehe, okay, I won't talk nonsense. ”

"Qingyun City, people like you are not allowed to exist, Ling Yunzhi, close the door. ”

After Xia Jiang finished speaking, he waved his hand suddenly.

Ling Yunzhi immediately flew back to the side.

The door slammed shut.

In the main hall, the lights flickered.

Whoosh.

Nine black shadows appeared in an instant.

"Huh?" Ning Fan frowned.

"Sword Yuan Eighth Layer?"

He sensed the strength of these nine black shadows in an instant.

Very tough.

It's actually all the eighth layer of the Sword Yuan.

In the realm, he is one level higher than him.

This, is Xia Jiang's hidden strength?

Ning Fan sat on the ground, his eyes fixed on the nine sword cultivators.

Xia Jiang smiled.

"You're very strong. ”

"I'm a little jealous, but don't forget, Qinglong City has been able to stand for many years, not by time, but by strength. ”

"For so many years, I have had people who have come to assassinate me, and many people have almost succeeded, but unfortunately, in the end, they all died. ”

"Do you know why?" Xia Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed an incomparably rich smile.

"It's because of them. ”

Ning Fan stretched out his hand, pulled out the bloodstained sword, held the hilt, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the nine black-clothed people around him.

"That's right, it's them. Xia Jiang laughed again.

"Today, when you see them, you too will die. ”

"Nine elders, kill him, I'll wait a while, and I'll go see my wife, who has made me a ginseng soup, I want to replenish my body." ”

Xia Jiang played with the blood-colored beads in his hand and said slowly.

"Yes. ”

The nine elders' voices fell, and there was a whoosh.

Nine sword lights flew up in an instant.

The sword flashed like nine mirrors.

The mirror was extremely bright, and it was slashed at Ning Fan.

The sword qi was domineering, and the ground was green and silky, and it was torn apart in an instant.

The sword qi was concentrated, and the nine sword qi made it impossible for Ning Fan to dodge.

Ning Fan could only go backwards.

But seeing his body, with a whoosh, from the ground, quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye it was already ten meters away.

But the little few in front of him couldn't be spared.

Cut by the sword qi, it was shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and scattered all over the ground.

Snort, sneer.

The sword light flickered, and the nine sword qi reflected each other.

Not only that, but the nine sword qi turned into light and shadow, turning into the silk thread of the sword.

Once the sword qi becomes a silk thread, it is not the Nine Paths.

It's hundreds, thousands.

These sword qi turned into silk threads and became a sword net.

Whether Ning Fan was facing left or right, his body couldn't dodge the past.

The white sword qi he was wearing, the moment his body took off, he snorted, and was hit by dozens of sword qi that formed silk threads.

I saw dozens of tiny cracks in the sword coat.

And the skin inside the sword cloak was even more marked with dozens of tiny blood marks.

Ning Fan frowned.

"These nine elders, the eighth layer of the Sword Yuan, really live up to their reputation. ”

"Even if it's the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan, it is estimated that it will not be pleased. ”

Ning Fan's heart sank, and the blood-stained sword in his hand was impenetrable by his dancing.

Fortunately, the Blood Stain Sword is a six-rank spiritual weapon, and it is not difficult to cut off these sword wires.

Although his body was injured, his blood-stained sword slashed violently, and one after another sword flashes.

Immediately tore the sword net.

"Sword fifteen, imprisoned. ”

Behind Ning Fan, fifteen sword lights flickered, and the blood-stained sword was divided into fifteen parts.

Soaring from behind him.

The impermeable sword qi also formed a sword net.

However, this sword net is an invisible sword net.

The Nine Great Elders had never seen the imprisonment of Sword Fifteen or anything like that.

They all caught Ning Fan's way in an instant.

They looked slightly stunned.

The air is still in an instant.

But they, after all, are all monks of the eighth layer of the Sword Yuan, and when they work together, even the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan has to retreat.

So the time of confinement is very short, very short.

With a bang, the air tore apart.

The Nine Great Elders looked at Ning Fan.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ning Fan had already turned into a sword light and rose into the sky.

Ning Fan didn't take the empty opportunity he had just imprisoned and killed one of the elders.

Because he himself knew very well that he couldn't get close at all, and they would be able to break the power of imprisonment.

After all, time is too short and too short.

The pale golden brilliance, after soaring into the sky, flew towards the top of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion at a rapid pace.

Boom.

The main hall of the city lord's mansion is as hard as iron.

But under the impact of Ning Fan, whose sword aura was like a rainbow, it also exploded.

A hole was blown out.

Ning Fan flew out.

"Where do you want to run? ”

The Nine Great Elders snorted coldly.

At the same moment, it flew out.

Bang bang bang.

Above the main hall, nine human-shaped holes appeared in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the moonlight was rich, but the black clouds were rolling and churning.

Ning Fan was dressed in a sword suit, and under the sudden blowing of the cold wind, he hunted.

He stood on the ridge of the house in the main hall and laughed.

"Am I a runner?"

Ning Fan was abnormal, the sword qi on his body danced wildly, and he had long hair, dancing endlessly, like a demon god.

The blood-stained sword in his hand was even more horizontal to his chest, and his eyes were scarlet, revealing supreme battle intent.