Chen Ning smashed the opponent's sharp dagger and waved his hand.

The wind felt an incomparably strong force coming towards him like a mountain of mountains.

Bang!

The wind was directly shocked and flew out, and the blood rolled all over his body, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood without knowing it.

He looked at Chen Ning with fear in his eyes, he was shocked and injured by Chen Ning's casual move.

Oh my God, what a terrible existence this is!

At this time, Fulang pulled out his belt with his backhand, and it turned out to be a soft sword.

The angry wave forced the opponent around him to retreat with a few moves, then ran in a few steps, and then kicked the ground with his left foot, and the whole person flew up like a harrier eagle.

The soft sword in his hand stretched out, and a volley sword stabbed Chen Ning's neck.

The corners of Chen Ning's mouth rose slightly: "Your skills are not bad, but it's a pity that you mistakenly take Adou as the master." ”

Chen Ning said, raised his right hand, and with a slight grip between the two fingers of his index finger and middle finger, he caught a sword stabbed by the angry waves.

What the?

A shocked expression also appeared on the face of the angry waves!

He just wanted to shake the soft sword and twist Chen Ning's fingers.

It's a pity that Chen Ning's two fingers have been slightly forced.

Dangdang burst with a crisp sound!

The soft sword of the angry waves is broken one after another.

An incomparably powerful force came from the soft sword, through Fura's arm, and pierced into his chest.

He couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

The body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he had already received serious internal injuries.

The Eight Tiger Guards had already surrounded them at this time, and directly captured the injured Storm and Fury Wave.

……

In the distance, the battle between the eighteen cavalry in the north and the gang of men of the Hai family has also come to an end.

The Hai family had 300 disciples and 500 retainers, and more than half of them were killed or wounded.

The rest of the people were all frightened, and they ran away one by one, and all the ants scattered, fleeing in all directions, frantically fleeing for their lives.

The Eighteen Horsemen of the Northern Realm didn't chase these minions either!

They all stopped, staring coldly at the thief head Haiping Chao, and the mount under his crotch kept spewing out clouds of white mist.

If it was said that the Eighteen Back Battle would be killed, Hai Pingchao was just shocked.

So now that the army of the Hai family has been killed and fled, and the two heavenly king-level masters of the wind and waves have been captured, Hai Pingchao knows what despair is.

His face was now dead and trembling, his eyes full of fear and deep despair.

Chen Ning took the Eight Tiger Guards and walked over with the wind and waves.

Zhao Yun's Illuminating Night Jade Qilin, when he saw Chen Ning, immediately raised a pair of front hooves, and the manpower rose, letting out a loud and powerful roar.

Zhao Yun was almost overturned, and hurriedly jumped off the horse.

After the night jade qilin fell off Zhao Yun, he immediately ran towards Chen Ning and happily ran towards him.

"Boom-"

The jade unicorn ran in front of Chen Ning, and immediately lowered its head tamely, flattering Chen Ning with its head.

The corners of Chen Ning's mouth rose slightly: "Xiaobai, you are disobedient again." Zhao Yun feeds you and takes care of you every day, and you actually took him off. ”

Zhao Yun and the other seventeen knights said in unison: "Participate in the Lord!" ”

The Eighteen Cavalry in the North is the trump card trained by Chen Ning himself, and it can also be regarded as Chen Ning's private soldier.

Therefore, they only obeyed Chen Ning's dispatch and showed Chen Ning as the master, so they called Chen Ning the master.

Chen Ning said lightly: "No need to be polite! ”

Zhao Yun and the eighteen people looked at Chen Ning excitedly, just like a believer seeing the Pope.

Chen Ning's eyes fell on Hai Pingchao, whose face was ashen, and said with a smile: "You said that your coffin was prepared for me, or for yourself?" ”

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