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Suddenly, Ye Feihong's voice sounded in Hei Ku's mind: "Ku Kuo, Ye Ning is okay now, you don't have to panic, and you don't have to look for me." If he's in danger, I'll keep him safe. ”

Kuroku froze in the doorway, muttering, "I see." ”

Immediately, Heiku's whole person became relaxed. He grinned and returned to sit in his seat, with Ye Feihong's assurance, what was he worried about? Presumably, the entire mortal realm martial arts masters couldn't defeat this fifth person in the god realm to get a blow, right?

"What's going on?" Zhang Laohan looked at Heiku's expression, a little stunned.

"It's okay. Heikuji smiled lightly, "I will respond to Ye Ning's words and return to my hometown." ”

Looking at the transformation of the black library, Zhang Laohan's ancestors and grandchildren were a little confused.

Although he guessed that someone had spread the sound for thousands of miles, how could he bypass his own ability, which really made Zhang Laohan embarrassed.

"Looking at it, these two people must be masters among masters, and this kind of height is far from being able to reach the level of their own. Zhang Laohan was secretly in his heart.

At this time, Hei Ku came to the stable, and saw that his "whirlwind" and Ye Ning's "fire" were still here, but now he was the only one, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Whirlwind" saw the black library appear, and hissed a few times with joy, and was excited.

But "Agni" didn't look at Ye Ning, and there was a little uneasiness in his eyes in confusion.

Kuroku looked at the "Agni" with a smile on his face, and his heart was even more sad.

Reaching out and gently stroking Agni's forehead, Kuroku muttered, "Are you missing your master? ”

Although Hei Ku has to say it like "Agni", he doesn't have a score in his heart. Besides, "Agni" couldn't understand his words at all, and these words were just a way for Heikukou to comfort himself.

Seeing Kukuchi gently untie the "whirlwind" and his own reins, "Agni" finally turned from uneasy at first to completely hysterical. Began to scream excitedly.

This kind of grumbling screaming made Kuroku's mood even heavier and more helpless.

Zhang Laohan's ancestors and grandchildren, looking at the "fire" outside the stable, were close to psychic, and they couldn't help but feel a little sad while sighing.

"Agni" finally couldn't resist the black kuro, and slowly walked out of the stable with "Whirlwind".

Heiku took the "whirlwind" on his upper body, and then kindly let Nie Xiaoqian ride the "Agni", what is it, but the "Agni" did not appreciate it, and Nie Xiaoqian couldn't get in at all.

If Nie Xiaoqian is strong, of course, how can she subdue the "Agni", and why is she unwilling to do this in her heart.

Thinking about how he would not let Zhang Laohan ride the "whirlwind", Hei Ku had no choice but to get off the horse, and smiled apologetically at the two, expressing his helplessness.

At this time, among the entire martial arts, a crazy act of fighting for treasures was brewing. Bloody and bloody, but there is still a lack of a fuse.

The news that Ye Ning had lost the broken sword spread to the entire martial arts at an astonishing speed.

Believe it, don't believe it, in short, I know the news.

Emperor Mian still had to hit Ye Ning every once in a while as a vent, of course, every time he came over, he would not forget to ask about the whereabouts of the broken sword.

Ye Ning was in the midst of cultivation and being beaten, so he had to live in the day.

Over time, although Ye Ning's strength has not improved much, his ability to resist attacks has increased a lot.

This discovery made Ye Ning happy for a long time. Although he didn't know if he would be able to get out alive.

The swollen wound on his face has long healed, but the wound on his body has never broken. As the ability to resist the fight is getting higher and higher, Ye Ning's injury situation is also getting lower and lower.

After discovering this situation, of course, the emperor increased his strength, but he still maintained his measure. He was afraid that if he accidentally killed Ye Ning, the whereabouts of the broken sword would never be known.

Emperor Mian never thought that this kind of almost training method would be hit, but it would achieve Ye Ning.

The strength is increasing day by day, and Ye Ning's ability to resist is getting stronger and stronger.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, in fact, it is also two completely different angles of hope.

On this day, when the emperor had just come out of the secret room, his subordinates said: "The old watermelon farmer is here to visit!"

The emperor squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then said to his subordinates, "Take me to him!"

In the Wudaomen meeting hall, the old watermelon farmer had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw the emperor's face appear, he asked, "The broken sword, has you already obtained it?"

For the old watermelon farmer's question, the emperor looked at him coldly, and "hummed" out with contempt.

"Emperor Mian, you don't have to shirk it, I searched around this day, and I didn't find anyone suspicious at all. Thinking about it, it must be this Ye Ning little ghost who made a foolish trick, this day Hua An and I went to search, but you stayed in the original, presumably Ye Ning has been captured by you, so the broken sword must be in your hands, right?"

The old watermelon farmer asked several times in a row, and it seemed that it was a shame to be played.

"Humph!"

The emperor still snorted coldly, looked at the old watermelon farmer with a sneer, and said in a deep voice: "Sell watermelons, what does the broken sword look like in my hands, what does it look like if it is not in my hands?

The old watermelon farmer hated others to look down on him the most, not to mention that he had been born before.

Sure enough, the old watermelon farmer jumped like thunder. The emperor scolded him: "Emperor face, do you want to splash blood in five steps? Fortunately, it is your martial arts sect here, so it will be much easier for me to destroy it! Do you want to cut off your foundation for five hundred years of martial arts and sword gates?"

"You might as well try it!" the emperor still sneered.

The old watermelon farmer had already been forced to blush, and at this time, seeing that the emperor was so arrogant, the tyranny in the sex boy was immediately triggered.

"Whew!"

The old watermelon farmer is also a king-level power, and of course it is not fuel-efficient!

A palm with the strength of a storm swept towards the emperor's face together.

The emperor retreated quickly, leading the old watermelon farmer to the courtyard with the wind.

It's not that the emperor doesn't dare to fight hard, but of course he is worried about his own inheritance, and no one will just let his old nest be buried in vain.

The old watermelon farmer followed the emperor to the courtyard, but the corners of his mouth curled up proudly.

"Haha! Looking at your emperor's face, you are also quite worried!" said the old watermelon farmer's mouth, but his subordinates did not stop, and a few palms were issued on his face, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore sounded, shaking the entire area where the Wudaomen was located.

The muscles on the emperor's face trembled, and of course the palm power would not admit defeat.

"Bang!"

The collision generated by the two king-level powerhouses and the king-level powerhouses could not be imagined, and the entire space seemed to be shaken as if it had been shaken.

Of course, the huge movement also alarmed Ye Ning in the secret room cultivation.

At this time, Ye Ning was immersed in boundless cultivation, and his entire body was floating in the air with his entire body cross-legged, and he was awakened by this loud noise. The body suddenly fell.

Ye Ning suddenly emitted spiritual power from his arm, cushioning the momentum of the fall. The legs gradually stretched out into a standing position, slowly falling.

Ye Ning looked at the source of the sound in confusion, thinking of something in confusion.

The battle between the emperor and the old watermelon farmer was fierce, and they completely forgot where they were. Perhaps, it is because they have no time to care about where they are, and they simply have no extra thoughts.

Because the master made a move, only in an instant, a distraction and carelessness is a worry about life. Especially now that this kind of strength is quite among the masters.

However, to their extent, there is no need to have too many tricks. It is only a means of actual combat.

The emperor's hands are like tiger claws, and there is a strong wind between each value seam.

However, he got this trick Tiger Claw, which was the same as the Black Library's claw, but the power was not of the same level.

The old watermelon farmer can change from a farmer to today's strength, and his means will naturally not be underestimated.

I saw the old watermelon farmer cross his hands, and then turned inward, and the spiritual power was generated so whirlwind that he could almost see it, and finally pushed his hands flat, facing the tiger's claws in the emperor's face.

"Bang!"

Once again, the palms collided, and compared to the original shock, only stronger than weak.

Everywhere the house did not feel a slight shaking.

Ye Ning was in the secret room, and he couldn't help but shake his body slightly. It's just that he's even more curious about what's going on outside.

Ye Ning knew that with his current strength, he couldn't know what was happening outside, and this must be a battle of the emperor-level power.

What is it, who dares to come to the door automatically? What is the nest of the martial arts gate?

Ye Ning couldn't figure it out, so he could only look here sullenly.

Emperor Mian and the old watermelon farmer failed to compete in spiritual power twice, and they both looked at each other with hatred.

"Hmph!haha......" The emperor's face snorted coldly, and suddenly turned into a smile, "The last time I fought in a hurry, I was not happy, and it is rare to have such an opportunity today, so it is better to give it a go!" Otherwise, I dare not guarantee that you will have a chance to make another move?"

The arrogant demeanor and tone showed that the emperor's face was empty-eyed, and hinted that the old watermelon farmer himself was going to make a killer move!

The old watermelon farmer raised his eyebrows and didn't talk, but his expression became more and more serious.

"Huh!"

The emperor's face suddenly showed a narrow long sword in his sleeve, and a chill was sent out on the sword body for a while. In the entire martial arts sect, the use of the big ring sword is regulated, and the emperor himself uses the long sword, but it is extremely ironic.

Of course, this batch of secret weapons obtained by Emperor Mian, even if he trained this batch of emperor-level powerful dead soldiers, was not obtained by using the Great Ring Knife.

When the old watermelon farmer saw the emperor's face showing his weapon, he naturally knew that it was a step of life and death at this time. He also slowly showed his weapon - a watermelon knife!

He is this watermelon knife is extremely weird, wider than the length of the dagger, shorter than the sword, by the way, it is about the same length as the broken sword, but it is a knife used to kill watermelons.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed with satisfaction: "Haha......"

This kind of ridicule is so bad that anyone can hear it. Not to mention the old watermelon farmers who are very sensitive to this.

The old watermelon farmer's face turned red and he looked at the emperor coldly.

The huge movement just now alarmed Ye Ning, and naturally it also alarmed the people in the Martial Sword Sect. Among them, including this group of dead soldiers who only appeared when they were chasing Ye Ning.

Naturally, they will not appear easily, how to secretly gain momentum, just like getting an arrow on the bowstring, only one loose hand is missing. At this time, these two hand values are the passwords that the emperor has passed into their minds.

He is emperor face did not give an order, perhaps in his eyes, in addition to the mentality of dominating one side and being a hero, there is also arrogance as a cultivator. In the face of an evenly matched opponent, he also wants to have a hearty battle.

Even if he has ambush soldiers of his own, he is already sure of victory, so what does it matter if he has a last battle here?

"Whew!"

The emperor's figure suddenly increased, rising as much as ten zhang, and the long sword danced rapidly, until the sword wind covered the old watermelon farmer.

The old watermelon farmer was not in a hurry, and when the sword wind approached, the watermelon knife in his hand was drawn, and the sword wind was brought to the conference hall behind him......

If Ye Ning was present at this time, he would definitely be dumbfounded! Because the old watermelon farmer could calmly wait for the sword wind to come out, instead of choosing to dodge?

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the Wudaomen Council Hall had already become a ruin for the soul of the emperor's sword......

The emperor saw that his blow was led to his chamber by the old watermelon farmer, and the damage was so bad, his face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to be angry as if they could burst into flames.

"Watermelon guy, you will definitely die today!"

The emperor roared wildly, and the long sword in his hand rolled towards the old watermelon farmer again.

When it came to the point where the sword qi was mixed with a fierce wind, there was a lot of momentum without crushing the old watermelon farmer and not giving up.

At the same time, the emperor who has long been ready to die has also been dispatched!

At the same time, they received a summons from the emperor!

Emperor Mian wanted to have a good fight with the old watermelon farmer, but he didn't expect to be burdened by his own righteousness and turn his chamber into ruins, how could he not be angry? ?

At this time, he didn't care about fighting with the old watermelon farmer, and just wanted to avenge the council chamber! It was also to vent his anger that he had not been able to get the broken sword out of Ye Ningde's mouth in recent days, and wanted to send it to the door without knowing how to lift it, and find it back on him.

So, he drew these dead men!

Seeing the appearance of these dead soldiers, the old watermelon farmer was not only not surprised, but smiled unexpectedly.

The short knife in the hands of the old watermelon farmer struck the long sword of the emperor, and at the same time as this group of dead soldiers appeared, some people appeared in the south of the martial arts gate!

This is the Centaur of Huaand!

The old watermelon farmer naturally came prepared! Of course, he would not be stupid enough to come here to die!

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains! But he will not sacrifice in vain knowing that he is invincible! Therefore, he united with Hua'an!

This one has a grudge with the emperor! So, the two hit it off. It's almost intense, and it's accepted with pleasure.

"It turns out that you have a premeditated plan! No wonder you dare to go to my martial arts gate alone to make trouble!"

Of course, Emperor Mian also discovered Hua'an and others, and scolded the old watermelon farmer angrily.

At this time, the old watermelon farmer appeared with his old smile again, and looked at the emperor's angry appearance with a smile, which seemed to be very useful. The more angry the emperor became, the happier he became.

Suddenly, the whole scene was chaotic. The two sides were caught in a scuffle.

Ye Ning flew to the window, trying to see the situation outside, but it was still in vain.

After the decadence, Ye Ning smiled lightly again.

Because Ye Ning was meditating here, he had to be beaten by the emperor every three or five times, not only was he not affected by anything, but it made him progress to another level.

The ability to resist blows is strong, and the strength of the body itself naturally does not need to be said. However, the energy in his body made him want to pursue a higher level.

Yes, Ye Ning's stability level has been upgraded from the original general-level half-king in battle to the king-level powerful half-king!

As for strength, Ye Ning has never had a definite understanding of his strength. As was the case now, he still didn't know what level he had to exist.

However, Ye Ning could feel it himself, he was by no means simply a low-level emperor-level power, and this was as simple as being able to fly.

Ye Ning sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes slightly closed. Although the pale cyan hair is a little dirty, it has been meek to lie on the shoulder, this strand of white hair is still high-spirited, looming red eyelids, gently buried in the eyelashes, gentle and handsome, at this time the crow is silent as if the great mercy and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Full of hope to break through the world, the transcendence of things, and the fusion of the heavens.

The green clothes were also tattered, and the dust on his body showed that he had to suffer. There is no wind to automatically get a robe, hunting sounds, and the chic form is as follows: everyone gets immortals.

The slaughter battle out there continues.

Ye Ning was in the silent secret room, immersed in boundless cultivation.

In fact, apart from cultivating, Ye Ning couldn't find anything else to do.

The old watermelon farmer and Hua An were already fighting with the emperor at this time, and now no one would care about bullying more or less. What's more, if you find out who bullied the more first, this is the emperor who launched it first.

The strength of the emperor and Hua'an and the old watermelon farmers is almost equal, and they exist regardless of whether they are up or down. Now with one enemy against two, the consequences are naturally not optimistic.

After only a few photos, the emperor noodles are a little unbearable.

However, the emperor's men are all the first to protect the lord. Seeing that the emperor is in danger, he naturally will not go to war with Hua Ande's subordinates.

Several people flew to the side of the emperor and tried their best to protect the lord.

Seeing this, Hua Ande's subordinates will not be idle and let them go.

Naturally, someone else joined the melee.

As a result, the two groups of masters and subordinates fought against each other just now, and it immediately became a big scuffle.

The sword light and sword shadow are endless.

And to pay the price, it is naturally some people who are weaker.

Accompanied by screams from time to time, the sound of swords colliding, the figure fell as soon as it arrived, and made a dull sound of impact: "Knock ......"

"Knock, knock......"

Everyone was red-eyed, including these who didn't know how to die. Maybe their eyes were originally bright red like Ye Ning.

What is Ye Ning's red eyes, is the eyelids to set off. And they have red eyes, and they are completely bloodshot and crazy.

The old watermelon farmer and Hua'an have always been aimed at the emperor.

They don't care about the way they fight at all, and they don't care about the group of dead soldiers around them who have to attack left and right.