"You tell me honestly, what went wrong when you teleported the last wave of the sword formation. ”

Ning Fan squinted his eyes, stared at a sword cultivator he had grabbed, threw it in the center of the Sword Sect's White Jade Square, and scolded loudly.

Around the White Jade Square, there were many Sword Sect disciples standing.

These disciples are all elites who survived from the demon graveyard.

But the number of people has been reduced by half compared to the beginning.

There are many opportunities in the Demon Graveyard, but there are also many dangers.

While they get the chance to make a breakthrough, it also means losing their lives.

This group of people, compared to the beginning, has improved their cultivation.

And Ning Fan's loud shout was deliberately made for this group of people to hear.

"I ...... I said, I said, don't kill me. ”

Jian Xiu, who was thrown to the ground by Ning Fan, panicked in his heart.

He had seen Ning Fan's performance in the Demon Graveyard with his own eyes.

Ning Fan squinted his eyes and didn't speak, staring at the other party to see what he said.

"It's not me who wants to kill you, it's Senior Brother Jian Yunyang who wants to kill you. ”

"He lied about the number of people and underreported one person, the purpose of which was to prevent you from entering the teleportation sword array at the end, to leave you in the demon graveyard, and let thousands of demon beasts devour you into ashes. ”

"I never thought that Senior Brother Jian Yunyang was looking for hardship, and stealing chickens didn't make rice, but folded himself in. ”

"Senior brother, I'm done, can you spare me?"

Jian Xiu prostrate on the ground, and endless pleading appeared in his words.

". Ning Fan glanced at the prostrate sword cultivator.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he directly called a sword cultivator over.

"Say it. Ning Fan said in a deep voice.

The other party didn't dare to lie, so he immediately told the real situation again.

"What is he doing?"

"How can so many people say so many repetitive things?"

"Who knows, Senior Brother Ning is so strange. ”

"I understand, he is exposing Senior Brother Jian Yunyang's crimes. ”

"In the last wave of teleportation sword formation, there were originally only twenty people who could be teleported, but I didn't expect twenty-one people to appear. ”

"This person was deliberately omitted, and it seems that the main envoy is Senior Brother Jian Yunyang. ”

"Oh my God, is it so gloomy? ”

For a while, the matter quickly spread.

This is what Ning Fan wants.

He knew that he had come out of the teleportation array, and if the matter of Jian Yunyang being left in the demon cemetery was known to Wu Qingfeng and the others, he would definitely not be able to spare him.

Instead of being recklessly acted by them at that time, it is better to directly use everyone's tongue to make them dare not act rashly.

......

"What do you mean?"

"Jian Yunyang was left in the Demon Graveyard?"

Wu Qingfeng was shocked.

"yes...... Master ...... It's all ...... It was all done by Ning Fan, and the senior brother originally planned to leave Ning Fan in the demon cemetery, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Ning Fan.

He cultivated to be strong, and we are not opponents, and then ...... Then ......"

The sword cultivator who was prostrate on the ground reported to Wu Qingfeng in a panic.

"Bastard. Wu Qingfeng kicked out.

Jian Xiu, who was kneeling directly in front of him, fell to the ground.

"Ning Fan, you are looking for death. ”

"Kill my beloved disciple, I can't spare you. ”

Wu Qingfeng was furious, picked up the flying sword, took a group of people and others, and quickly walked towards Baiyu Square.

......

White Jade Square.

A group of sword cultivators, following Wu Qingfeng, arrived quickly.

"Surround him for me. ”

A group of sword cultivators wearing white sword clothes immediately surrounded Ning Fan.

The flying sword in his hand pointed at Ning Fan.

"What are you going to do?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and questioned the sword cultivators.

"Ning Fan, you killed the same sect, I will uphold the rules of the door today, let your cultivation be abolished, the meridians will be broken, and you will be abolished as an ordinary person. ”

Wu Qingfeng snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, his disciples were about to make a move.

"Wait. Suddenly, a coquettish rebuke came from the side.

"Who dares to stop me from acting?" Wu Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he was furious.

"I, Ziluo Smoke. ”

Zi Luoyan was dressed in a purple sword robe, and with a swish, she flew over and sat on the green dragon statue among the four statues in the center of the white jade square.

"Ziluo Yan?" Wu Qingfeng knew Ziluo Yan.

His tone was suffocated, and he asked rhetorically, "What are you going to do?"

"Ning Fan is my good friend, you can't deal with him, Elder Wu, please let him go for my family's sake, how about it?" Ziluo Yan said with a smile.

"Hmph, Ziluo Yan, I know your family is powerful. ”

"However, this Ning Fan, I must abolish it today, because he killed my beloved disciple Jian Yunyang. ”

Wu Qingfeng's eyes showed a look of jealousy, but when he thought that Jian Yunyang would inevitably die at this time, he was instantly suppressed with jealousy.

"Hmph, if you dare to make a move, my Elite Hall disciples will definitely not give up. ”

"Come out for me, all of you. ”

Ziluo Yan drank softly, and then, a group of black-clothed sword cultivators flew from the side.

These sword cultivators all have the Elite Hall logo on their bodies.

The Ziluo Yan family is in Zhongzhou, and it is a big family and a family of cultivators.

In addition, she has a good cultivation, and she is also very particular.

Among the disciples of the Inner Gate Elite Hall, it is the leader who exists.

As soon as she gave an order, the rest of the sword cultivation disciples would obey her orders.

"What, you still want to rebel?" Wu Qingfeng was furious.

Staring at the group of black-clothed sword cultivators who were standing on the side, with their hands clasped around their chests, their brows furrowed.

"You can't rebel, but if you want to stop a group of you from doing things, it's okay to say anything. Ziluo Yan smiled faintly.

She then swooped and fell to the ground from the statue of the green dragon.

patted Ning Fan on the shoulder.

"Thank you. Ning Fan said gratefully.

"Friend, you help me, I'll help you. Ziluo Yan grinned.

"Hmph, stop me? You also think too highly of yourself, right? The disciples of the Elite Hall are powerful, but, I am an elder, I am Elder Wu Qingfeng, and I am a Jian Dan cultivator. ”

Wu Qingfeng suddenly pulled out the flying sword.

"Okay, Elder Wu is really powerful, since that's the case, let's elite hall disciples and take a look at your demeanor. ”

As soon as Ziluo Yan clapped his hands, the black-clothed sword cultivators immediately moved.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

"Stop it. ”

Suddenly, a black shadow saw a burly body, slowly walking from the side.

Dressed in a black hairpin, wearing a wooden hairpin in his hair, and carrying his hands behind his back, he came directly to Wu Qingfeng's side.

"Stand down. ”

Wu Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, so he could only order: "Stand down." ”

The sword cultivators who surrounded Ning Fan around him immediately retreated.

"What are you going to do? Rebellion, right? Ziluo Yan, let your people, give me a step down. Yu Wenjun stared at the purple flue.

Ziluo Yan shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "Elder Yuwen is so majestic, but I will give you face, you all step down." ”

The black-clothed sword cultivators snorted and walked over to Zi Luoyan's side.

"Ning Fan, what you do by yourself, you come out and take it by yourself, hide behind a woman, what kind of manhood is it? Yu Wenjun glanced lightly and stared at Ning Fan.

"Heh, this is going to abolish my cultivation? Why don't you say that Jian Yunyang is self-inflicted? Why don't you investigate the matter of him designing to frame me?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and retorted.

"Who can prove it? If you can prove that Jian Yunyang set a trap to kill you, I will let you go, but if you can't prove it, you will give me a self-cultivation. ”

"Think you can be safe with a little cleverness?"

Yu Wenjun sneered.

"Y'all get over here. Yuwenjun waved his hand.

Then he quickly ran over from the side, and several sword cultivators rushed over.

These were all sword cultivators who had been scolded by Ning Fan before for telling them about the internal affairs of the Demon Graveyard.

"Did he force you to say that?" asked Yu Wenjun lightly.

This group of people is afraid of the authority and strength of the Yuwen Army.

They all nodded immediately, "Yes, he forced us to do it." ”

"Hear it, Ning Fan, you persecuted your disciples, planted the blame for the sword Yunyang, and his heart can be punished. ”

Yu Wenjun pointed at Ning Fan and said gloomily.

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Yu Wenjun's eyes narrowed.

"Wait. Ziluo Yan suddenly spoke.

She walked in front of Ning Fan and glanced at Yu Wenjun.

He smiled lightly and said, "Elder Yuwen, you just said that if you can prove that Jian Yunyang designed to murder Ning Fan, you will let Ning Fan go, right?"

"That's right, Elder Ben is hard to chase after him. Yu Wenjun said with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, Wu Dao, you come out for me. ”

"Talk about it yourself today, don't force me to look down on you. ”

Ziluo Yan sneered softly.

Then, I saw Wu Dao's expression languishing, sighed, and came over dejectedly.

Wu Dao glanced at Ning Fan and pouted.

"Boy, you're in luck. ”

He said sarcastic and playful things.

Purple Carrot kicked him in the ass.

"Tell me, tell me honestly, don't lie, or don't follow this girl in the future." Ziluo Yanxing's eyes widened.

(End of chapter)