A huge lightning bolt suddenly crossed the sky, and then thunder exploded, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to the constant sound of rain at the scene, it was the slow footsteps of many dart masters following Ye Hongshan.

The Tianquan Emperor secretly said to Ning Tian's father and son, who had already come to his side: "When you see the opportunity, you can't stay for a long time!"

Ning Daojing shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Although my subordinates have lost all their skills, they still have a proud backbone! If because of my father and son, and the entire Hongshan Dart Game is affected, even if my father and son escape, I will definitely be condemned by my conscience for the rest of my life! Today, I Ning Daojing can see the righteousness of the Emperor, Mr. Ye and all the dart masters, even if I let me die in the moment, I can also laugh at Jiuquan!"

After speaking, Ning Daojing stuffed the escape talisman into Ning Tian's hand, and he walked quickly towards Ren Tianhong. At the same time, he shouted: "Ren Shuai, I would rather go back to Beijing with you to resume my life, I just ask you to let go of the Hongshan Dart Game!"

Ren Tianhong pursed his lips and said, "Your father and son are already in my hands, and they are not qualified to negotiate with me!

As Ren Tianhong's last word shouted, all the black-armored guards shouted "No!", and then urged the war horse under his crotch to move forward step by step.

Speed up! Speed up! Speed up again!

The speed of the black-armored guards continued to increase, from the slow advance at the beginning to the swiftness of the wind and thunder, and it only took less than two breaths.

In the face of the menacing metal waves, Ye Hongshan straightened his chest and shouted: "Hongshan dart game boy, for the dart game, for the honor, fight to the death!"

Suddenly, hundreds of dart masters were excited, and shouted in unison, "Fight to the death!"

Ye Shunli, who was standing behind Ye Hongshan, quietly pulled his daughter Ye Lin, wanting to pull her to his side. Unexpectedly, the little girl who usually causes trouble here stubbornly shook off her father's hand, and at the same time pulled out a one-and-a-half-foot-long short knife from her waist, held it firmly in her hand, and prepared to fight to the death with the black armor guard.

The raindrops fell more intensively, and more than 400 war horses stepped out of the thick mist, looking from a distance, like heavenly soldiers in the lower realm.

On the side of the Hongshan Dart Bureau, there were already many dart masters who went around to Ye Hongshan's side, holding a Pu knife in their hands, and put on a posture to face the battle.

The Tianquan Emperor launched it in an instant, and as soon as the powerful spiritual power rolled out, he was stopped by Ren Tianhong. The two were entangled again.

Ning Tian looked at the scene in front of him, a pair of small hands clenched tightly, as if he was about to pinch blood. From the bottom of my heart, I shouted in a deep voice: "Grandpa Wuxiang! Come on, I'll lend you my body!"

The old man without any words this time, as soon as Ning Tian's words disappeared, he immediately recited a jerky incantation.

Ning Tian suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his soul was instantly stripped out of his body, and then, he felt that he was in a place full of golden mist, where the spiritual energy was extremely abundant, and even condensed like a liquid river, slowly flowing around his body.

The voice of the phaseless old man appeared: "Xiao Tian, your soul is now temporarily placed in the sea of qi by me, I will temporarily take over your body, you can see everything that happens outside through the sensing of the meridians, but you must remember that during this period, you are not allowed to disturb my mind, otherwise you and I will be destroyed!"

Ning Tian replied "yes", and he didn't dare to say more, but used his mind to closely connect with his meridians.

At this time, the war horses of the black armor guards were less than three feet away from the first line of defense formed by the dart division of the Hongshan Dart Bureau, and the coercion released by the many spirit king-level black armor soldiers riding on the war horses had already made the dart masters in the first row shake and almost fall to the ground.

At this moment, a small figure instantly appeared at the front of everyone in the Hongshan Dart Bureau.

When many people saw this figure clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Ning Tian!"

I saw Ning Tian, who was suspended in the air, with his hands facing the sky, and suddenly stretched out, and the rain in the air of the entire inner courtyard instantly condensed into tens of thousands of huge ice picks. Ning Tian flipped his hands downward, and the tens of thousands of ice picks roared from mid-air to the ground.

This sudden change made the black-armored guards who were charging at great speed have no time to react, only to see that the huge arrow-shaped arrow battle array was instantly firmly nailed to the ground by tens of thousands of ice picks.

For a while, in front of everyone in the Hongshan Dart Bureau, blood was splashed everywhere and stumps were all over the sky.

This is more than 400 spirit kings! This is the strongest combat power that has gathered the innumerable resources of the Yaoguang Kingdom and worked hard to build! This is the black-armored personal soldier who can crush the Hongshan Dart Game in an instant!

At this moment, without even the slightest resistance, he was completely suppressed by the overwhelming ice picks.

At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had condensed, and every living person was as immovable as a statue, and even his expression remained the same as when he saw this scene.

Ren Tianhong and the Emperor Tianquan, who were fighting in the distance, also stopped fighting. They all looked at the terrifying scene of blood flowing in amazement.

Ning Tian in the air waved his hands, and all the ice picks that were stuck on the ground instantly turned into rain all over the ground, diluting the thick river of blood on the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that people really saw the miserable situation of the black-armored guards who had just been invincible.

Everywhere were shattered dark gold armor, here were fragments of bodies torn apart by icicles, and everywhere were crooked and deformed dark iron war spears. Only a few black-armored guards' heads are still relatively complete, and the facial expressions on the skull are eternally fixed on the expressions shown when they were just attacked, frightened, panicked, helpless, desperate, unwilling, and all kinds of emotions will clearly interpret the earth-destroying killing power just now.

What level of attack is this? What kind of mystical martial art is this? The next moment, these two questions rose in everyone's hearts almost at the same time.

Ning Tian, who had instantly annihilated the black-armored pro-soldiers, finally spoke: "Ren Tianhong, do you still want to fight again?"

Ning Tian's voice looked very old, not at all the immature voice of a five-year-old child.

Facing Ning Tian's inquiry, Ren Tianhong was stunned for a long time, and then asked a question without a little nutrition: "Are you asking me?"

Ning Tian put his hands behind his back, nodded and smiled: "Is there a second one named Ren Tianhong here?" Forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." If you want to fight, I'll accompany you! If you want to go, get out of here now!"

Ren Tianhong faced Ning Tian, who could kill more than 400 Spirit Kings in an instant, and he couldn't raise any desire to fight at all. With his Spirit Emperor's cultivation, he knew better than everyone present except the Tianquan Great Emperor that the combat power that Ning Tian had just displayed had far surpassed him, a lower Spirit Emperor, and even a high-ranking Spirit Emperor like the Tianquan Great Emperor could not compete with it. That blow is a powerful range-based attack martial art, on the one hand, it needs to have a strong control over the water element, and on the other hand, it needs to have extremely strong divine sense control, otherwise, it is impossible to form tens of thousands of icicles at the same time and control them to attack together.

And the most important thing is that those ice picks are so hard that they are simply indestructible. The Dark Dark Gold Armor equipped by the Black Armor Knights is not an ordinary product, and its defensive performance can completely resist the full force of a Spirit Sect-level monk without any damage.

Now, under the attack of that ice pick, it was like the weakest wood, torn to pieces without hindrance, which was also the root cause of the slaughter of the black armor guards.

Moreover, Ning Tian's blow just now was too sudden. Facing the people of the Hongshan Dart Bureau who were close in front of them like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, although these black-armored soldiers were menacing, none of them really faced it seriously. They've seen too many opponents who face the charge of the Black Knights and end up being easily crushed. This time, it didn't make them feel any different. Therefore, when the deadly icicle slashed at the head and face without warning, these usually arrogant soldiers did not realize that they had come to the gate of hell until the moment of destruction.

Ren Tianhong wanted to escape at the moment, but he also knew that if he really escaped, although his life was saved, he would never want to be reused by his uncle Ren Qianqi in the future.

Stay, don't dare to fight! Escape, don't dare to return! Just as Ren Tianhong hesitated, Ning Tian's voice sounded like a talisman, "It seems that you don't want to leave! Then stay, those brothers who accompany you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Tian's figure had already appeared in front of Ren Tianhong, who was dozens of feet away. Ren Tianhong's eyes were full of fear, and he suddenly dodged back, but Ning Tian's figure bullied again, and when Ren Tianhong looked at Ning Tian in despair, Ning Tian's eyes instantly turned golden, and two golden rays of light shot out from Ning Tian's eyes, and they went straight into Ren Tianhong's eyes.

The next moment, Ren Tianhong's soul seemed to be sucked away, his eyes were blank, the red flame halberd in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was like a living corpse that could still stand, up and down his body, and there was no longer half of his life.

Seeing this scene, the Tianquan Emperor, who was closest to Ren Tianhong, couldn't help but exclaim: "Soul Devouring Pupil Technique! Xiao Tian, you, how can you know the Soul Devouring Pupil Technique?"

Ning Tian turned a deaf ear to Emperor Tianquan's question, and turned into a dragon claw with one hand, lifting Ren Tianhong into the air with one hand, and then flew towards the Hongshan Dart Bureau.

The Tianquan Emperor, who reacted the fastest, grabbed Ning Daojing, rose up, followed Ning Tian's back, and jumped out of the dart game.

On the street outside the main gate of the Hongshan Dart Bureau, although the rain kept falling, Lin Degong did not dare to lead his troops to leave, but actively cooperated with the knights of the first battalion of the Black Armor Knights to stand guard on the periphery of the Hongshan Dart Bureau.

Although the sergeants on the periphery were not aware of the many changes that had occurred in the inner courtyard, the loud noises that came from that time also made them feel the cruelty of the battle in the inner courtyard in horror.

And not so long ago, everything was calm.

Lin Degong also had some friendship with Hongshan Dart Bureau, and his mood was extremely dull at this time. He guessed that in the face of the attack of hundreds of Spirit Kings, let alone the Hongshan Dart Game, even some second-class sects on the continent would be completely wiped out.

The calm at this time seems to have told the world that the Hongshan Dart Game no longer exists.

Lin Degong just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, so as to relieve the depression in his heart. But at this moment, he saw a small figure flying in the rain, and in the hand of this figure, there was a person much larger than him.

As the people approached quickly, Lin Degong finally saw clearly that the owner of the small figure was Ning Tian who worshiped under Ye Hongshan in that Hongshan Dart Bureau apprenticeship ceremony.

And the person Ning Tian was holding in his hand was something that few people in the entire Yaoguang Kingdom dared to offend, the commander of the Black Armor Knights, Ren Tianhong.