Those two men, neither advance nor retreat.

The silver-haired man in front of him was in his forty-sevens, and the younger, long-haired black man in the back was in his thirties......

The black-haired man suppressed his voice and said, "Senior brother, this person can easily kill his junior brother, and his cultivation is afraid that he will be above Jindan!" ”

The silver-haired man's face was a little ugly: "Calm, your senior brother I am already a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, this person is young, no matter how powerful he is, he will not exceed the Yuan Infant Stage...... Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if we don't advance, we will retreat, and we will plant demons in our hearts when we retreat, and we will cultivate a fart ...... in the future."

There seemed to be ripples of light in his eyes, and he looked at Ning Qiu coldly: "Your Excellency will hurt my junior brother's life if he makes a move, how can this be solved!" ”

Jiang Wei followed Ning Qiu for a long time, and her courage became much bigger, she saw the girl who was being carried by the round-faced man fall to the ground, and hurriedly went over to help her up, only to find that it was actually Shen Yizhu, but for some reason, she had consciousness, but she couldn't use any strength all over her body!

Ning Qiu's index finger was on the back of Shen Yizhu's neck and sensed.

I found that there was a trace of strength that traveled in its tendons, constantly absorbing its strength to strengthen myself......

Use a little more force to spread the power points......

Shen Yizhu felt that her strength was recovering rapidly, and she was shocked and guilty in her heart, shocked that Ning Qiu actually had the same legendary spell as those three people, and the guilty thing was that they were holding a banquet on the ship, and they were taken to the boat by three uninvited guests, which seriously damaged the atmosphere......

She lowered her head and blushed: "I'm sorry, it's me who is so useless......"

Ning Qiu snorted: "It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to recognize your own shortcomings." ”

Shen Yizhu: "? ”

At Ning Qiu's suggestion, Jiang Wei took Shen Yizhu to the side of the chair and sat down.

Ning Qiu snapped his fingers, and the body of the round-faced man on the ground was instantly burned by the raging fire, and before the smoke could spread, it was blown out of the cabin by a gust of wind, leaving nothing left...... Otherwise, the room is full of and smoke, who can eat cake......

He frowned and said, "Uninvited is a thief, give me a reason to let you live......"

A trace of anger burst out of the silver-haired man's eyes, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Although Your Excellency's cultivation is extraordinary, it is a bit insufficient to be arrogant and domineering...... You must know that in this world, one of the things that happens most often is that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, which can be known! ”

He took a step forward, and the strong aura on his body erupted wildly!

The wind is raging!

Under the perception of power!

Ning Qiu found that the strength of this silver-haired young man had actually exceeded one thousand, approaching about one thousand two, and he was about to catch up with himself!

He smiled: "It seems that you are not used to cherishing opportunities, but it's a pity!" ”

Five fingers and one grip, five elements of spiritual art!

There was a faint sound of waves outside, and it sounded a little wrong, and the silver-haired man seemed to feel something, his body flashed, and shouted: "Avoid it!" ”

Dragon, a giant dragon formed by sea water rushed into the cabin and opened its mouth full of fangs to bite the two, the silver-haired man had a premonition of the crisis and avoided it first, but the black-haired man was a step slower, so he had to hold up a jade talisman and crush it: "Break the law!" The translucent golden light mask was instantly opened, and the water dragon's teeth bit on it, and the golden light mask and the sweaty black-haired man were all in his mouth and exited the cabin......

The silver-haired man's face was gloomy: "My junior brother has a law-breaking jade talisman given by his master, and with your water dragon, he also wants to be presumptuous!" ”

Ning Qiu's five fingers shook hard: "Sounds powerful......"

On the deck outside the cabin, the golden light cover of the long-haired man with the black dragon in his mouth was thrown up and down like a dragon playing with pearls, and suddenly the upper and lower teeth snapped hard, clicking, and cracks appeared in the golden light cover! The black-haired man turned pale, he never dared to let go of the Dharma seal with both hands, and the golden light shield was supported by mana......

ClickClick......

The golden light mask is full of cracks, and it cracks open with a bang!

The black-haired man was about to split: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

The water dragon's fangs pierced its body, and it flew on the surface of the sea, tearing into countless pieces of flesh and spilling into the sea......

It is believed that it will not be long before the smell of blood attracts a group of predators from the bottom of the sea......

Listening to the screams of his junior brother and the disappearance of his breath, the silver-haired man glared at Ning Qiu angrily, his sleeves shook, and a white light flew out from his cuffs and approached the center of his eyebrows! When Chang, the white light stopped one meter away from Ning Qiu, and it turned out to be a snow-white short sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into a phantom shield that seemed to be nothing, and only then did it enter the level of less than three inches......

Ning Qiu: "It's cold on Huangquan Road, and it's very lonely and indifferent to have no one to accompany you...... Hurry up and go. ”

He paused: "Wrong, wrong, they can't go to Huangquan, only here!" There was an extra glass bottle in his left hand, and the incantation was silently recited, and the souls of the dead round-faced man and the black-haired man sucked it in one swoop!

The silver-haired man chuckled in his heart, he felt the crisis!

Very strong kind of ......

Raising the cultivation of the early stage of Yuan Ying to the extreme, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "My Divine Sword Sect is not a small sect, there are many masters who are powerful, you are asking for your own death......" Holding the law with both hands, the short sword flew upside down and stopped in front of him, and his right foot stepped hard, the short sword was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and it was densely packed with short swords in the blink of an eye......

A few bloodshot streaks appeared in his eyes: "Ten Thousand Swords Subduing Demons!" ”

Hundreds of short swords turned into white light and sprinkled towards Ning Qiu like rain, and if you were an ordinary person, you would have to turn into meat puree in an instant!

Ning Qiu's eyes turned quickly, revealing a look of disappointment: "I don't like liars very much, obviously there are only one hundred and twenty-four swords, you have to lie to me and say that it is ten thousand swords to subdue the demon, a dishonest person like you, if you keep it, it will also harm the world, die......"

As soon as his mind moved, the seven-layer Charal's phantom shield was quickly pressed back against a hundred short swords, instantly wrapping the silver-haired man, like a tailor-made coffin! In the West, there is a kind of torture instrument, called iron ****, this kind of torture tool is like a coffin standing upright, usually the appearance is a girl, it can be turned back and forth like a cabinet to open! When used, the prisoner is sent in, and then the lid is slowly closed, so that the iron thorns at the bottom and inside the lid will pierce the flesh and blood of the prisoner at 360 degrees......

Although the iron thorn is long, it will not reach the level of penetrating the prisoner completely, because it is a torture instrument and not a killing instrument!

The prisoner could not lie down or sit down in the torture instrument, but could only stand and experience the pain from all sides, and the blood was blocked by iron thorns and could only flow slowly, and he usually had to be tortured for seven days and seven nights before dying......

The silver-haired man's situation at this time is exactly the same as being tortured in an iron ****, and he still uses his own magic weapon!

He was covered in blood, biting and unraveling the spell, and the hundred or so short swords were restored into one, piercing the back position, which was difficult to reach with his hands, and with the phantom shield stubbornly resisting, he couldn't even turn around! If there is no movement, he will be pierced alive and die, he is in the heart, forcibly control the short sword, and ...... Blood splatters!