Ying Zhao slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, the surrounding flowers and plants were broken, and the fish and shrimp died.

"He's still gone," Ying Zhao raised his hand and looked at the spear in his hand, the rain slipped down, and it was difficult to return, "In the future, I will really be the only one left in this Kunlun Mountain." ”

Ying Zhao stood in the rain, lonely and gloomy, and said to himself, "Back then, you proclaimed yourself the god of the mountain, and I was ordered to come and strangle you, hehe," Ying Zhao smiled sadly, waved his spear, and threw the rain down, "But, who knows, this battle is thousands of years, thousands of years, even for a god, it is a long time." ”

"But, who knows, in the end, you didn't die under my spear, but died in the hands of Ning Ming and Ying Zheng," Ying Zhao was shocked, and all the rain was shaken, and he regained his wise and martial posture, and the spear in his hand was bright and cold, "It's okay, they are all here today, I will kill them and let them go underground to accompany you, so that you will not be alone." ”

Ying Zhao looked sideways, Ning Ming and the others walked up, and finally arrived at the hanging garden.

The heavy rain stopped, and the fire in Ning Ming's hand was extinguished.

Ying Zhao looked at Ning Ming and sneered contemptuously, "The people of Kunlun Mountain say how good you are Ning Ming, I don't think it's just like that, just coming to this hanging garden still needs the help of Lihuo, it really disappoints me." ”

Ning Ming walked towards Yingzhao step by step, stepping on the rare flowers and plants under his feet, "Legend has it that Yingzhao is the god who guards Kunlun, but now it seems that it is just a fierce beast that kills innocents indiscriminately, and it really disappoints me." ”

Ying Zhao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the spear in his hand was steaming with cold air, freezing the river next to him and freezing the flowers and plants around him to death, "Ning Ming, don't let me underestimate you, come out with a little bit of real ability, let me see Ning Ming who broke into Kunlun alone back then." ”

Ning Ming stood ten steps in front of Ying Zhao, such a distance, Ying Zhao could kill Ning Ming with a random move, but Ning Ming was not afraid, "I, Ning Ming, am just a mortal, where did I get the slightest ability, I just stuck all the way forward." ”

Ying Zhao waved his hand, the cold air was like a knife, and a bloody mark was drawn on Ning Ming's face.

Ning Ming didn't blink his eyelids, letting the blood flow.

"Sir!" Lin Shuanghua shouted, and Yanhong was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yingzheng.

"Don't worry, Ying Zhao couldn't help Ning Ming back then, and he can't do it today."

Ying Zheng is in the chest.

Ying Zhao looked at Ning Ming, his eyes moved, "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

"You also said this back then."

"Last time, the Queen Mother of the West protected you, and this time, the Queen Mother of the West is going to kill you, I see how you can be reborn?"

Ning Ming smiled indifferently, but asked, "How is the skin of the red horse?" ”

Ying Zhao's heart moved, still expressionless, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic, I'll give you the red horse, if you still pretend to be confused now, I really don't know if you are pretending to be stupid, or if you are really stupid." Ning Ming was very calm and spoke easily.

"Presumptuous!" Ying Zhao roared angrily, and the roar was like a violent wind, blowing through Ning Ming.

The clothes were hunting, and the hair was dancing wildly, but Ning Ming didn't move, and his eyes didn't move.

Ying Zhao calmed down and looked at Ning Ming, but he seemed to have a feeling of being seen through.

"You might as well leave the fire," Ning Ming continued, "You don't want to leave the fire, but you can't leave. Legend has it that you traveled the world, but in fact you were just a prisoner trapped in the Kunlun Mountains and not free. What is the supreme Kunlun god, to put it mildly, but he is just a watchdog. ”

"You're looking for death!" Ying Zhao roared, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.

Ning Ming smiled, did not hide or avoid, his eyes were clear.

"If you are obsessed with it, leaving the fire is your future!"

Ying Zhao's gun stopped, only three inches away from Ning Ming's eyebrows, at this time, as long as he moved his fingers, he could kill this mortal, but Ying Zhao's gun couldn't go.

Ying Zhao's heart was confused, and his gun hesitated.

Ning Ming smiled, his finger removed Yingzhao's gun, "Actually, speaking of which, you and I have no grudges, you were punished because of me back then, but that was just because the Queen Mother of the West intended to protect me and made you a scapegoat, dereliction of duty, now that you think about it, you also think it's a joke." ”

Ying Zhao was still silent, and I had to say that Ning Ming's words were too infectious.

"You are trapped in Kunlun and cannot be free," Ning Ming said, "And I will send the Chiji Horse, I think it is just what you want, after all, when King Zhou Mu's eight horses arrived, you already had an idea." ”

"Nonsense!" Ying Zhao shouted.

But he was shocked in his heart, this Ning Ming was too terrifying!

"When King Zhou Mu left safely, it must have made you crazy with hatred, watching the opportunity to be free slip away from your eyes, is there a kind of anger that wants to kill the world." Ning Ming's words introduced Ying Zhao step by step, "There are some things that cannot be regained if they are lost, but I will send this opportunity to you again now, it depends on whether you can or not, whether you dare to seize it." ”

"Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram?" Ying recruited the spear and looked at Ning Ming.

Already hooked.

"Yes," Ning Ming affirmed, "you don't need a corner, you only need three pieces like the Red Horse, and you can leave Kunlun, and then you will really be patrolling the four seas and wandering the world at ease." ”

"Hahaha," Ying Zhao laughed, and with a stroke of the spear, a bloody mouth was drawn on the other side of Ning Ming's face, and the blood flowed for a long time, "Ning Ming, good eloquence, such a beautiful temptation, I was almost tempted by what I said, but even if it was you, I forgot one thing." ”

"Death from the fire." Ning Ming said directly.

Ying Zhao was obviously stunned, and his heart was horrified, this Ning Ming could really see through his heart?!

"I know that you cherish the hero of Lihuo, and I also know that his death makes you almost let go of everything, but," Ning Ming said, a little flame burned in the palm of his hand, the flame was very small, and it would be extinguished at any time in the wind, "Lihuo has never left Kunlun in his life, don't you want to take him to see the outside world?" ”

Ying Zhao looked at the flame in Ning Ming's hand, it was from the fire, yes!

"Don't coax me," Ying Zhao shouted, "You said that all this is just trying to go to the top of Kunlun Mountain through the hanging garden, what heroes cherish heroes, and what looks at the outside world, they are all deceitful." ”

Ning Ming didn't hide it, nor did he quibble, and generously admitted, "Yes, I'm just lying to you, I just want to go to the top of Kunlun Mountain, now it's up to you to let or not!" ”

"What if I don't let it?" Ying Zhao was not threatened by Ning Ming.

"Then I'll just go back," Ning Ming turned around and left, "Since you are in the way here, I can't beat it, so I have to go back to my house and never step into Kunlun Mountain again." ”

Ying Zhao was taken aback, he didn't expect Ning Ming to be like this, and he even thought of Ning Ming's threat that he would kill him, but he couldn't imagine it, Ning Ming went home directly.

Ying Zhao clenched the spear in his hand, this Ning Ming!

(End of chapter)