"Amitabha." The pure Buddha light blocked the six slaves with all their beards and hair, and the black-clothed old monk withered leaves had folded his hands in front of the six slaves. He couldn't get close to Kong Xuan. It's hateful!

In this case, many disciples of the hundred families also noticed Kong Xuan, who was wielding a knife and pointing at Nangong Ning, and couldn't help but change his complexion when he saw his masked and dressed in brocade clothes and hundreds of households. This guy is not simple!

The originally noisy place was quiet for a while, and Nangong Ning's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his legs kept swinging. The strange voice in his mouth was speechless, and the fear on his face was obvious. I saw Kong Xuan walk in, and his cold blade rested on his neck, "Now that the knife and axe are added, how do you feel?" Kong Xuan asked in a sincere whisper.

"Let it go...... Put...... "......Poor Nangong Ning treats Kong Xuan is enemy all day long, and now when they meet, they should be extremely red-eyed, but they can't even say a word when they tremble." Kong Xuan looked back at the hundred families quite contemptuously, and said to Nangong Ning, "Die." The blade flashed, Nangong Ning only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, he could actually see his back, see blood spurting out of his neck cavity, and then he was dark in front of him and lost consciousness. In the eyes of everyone, Kong Xuan waved his knife very unpretentiously and beheaded Nangong Ning, and the body was separated!

A knife without any spiritual power fluctuations is as simple as killing a pig and slaughtering a sheep. A puddle of blood coincidentally splashed on the cheeks of the six slaves, the six slaves collapsed on the spot, regardless of the Buddha light waved by the dead leaves, "bang", and hit the body firmly, flying out, the six slaves took advantage of the strength of being beaten by the dead leaves to knock Nangong Ning's body down and howled, an old face wrinkled as if the chrysanthemum was in full bloom. The crying made people panic, after all, although the wind and waves present had been seen, it was really unheard of for the great monk of the early stage of Jindan to cry with blood in his mouth, holding a headless corpse.

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This place is full of blood-colored buildings, like a blood-colored world! This is the Bloodfield! One of the four major forces located in the territory of the Zhou Kingdom! In the tall building in the Blood Domain, the terrifying coercion of the Yuan Infant Monk soared into the sky, changing the color of the heavens and the earth! A group of blood domain masters appeared one after another, looking at the figure that soared into the sky and rushed to the crown in anger, the domain lord Garuda frowned and said, "Why is the Nangong Hall Master so sad and angry? Looking around at the Blood Domain, the experts asked.

I saw that the master of the Sect of Destruction on the side stroked his beard slightly and said: "The only person who can make the Nangong Hall Master so angry and cold must be his only grandson, Nangong Ning." The faces of the crowd changed, Nangong Ning had an accident, and it meant that the disciple who went to Tongcheng for training in the blood domain had an accident. Although this experience was cruel, but beforehand, all the families had made a move that harmed people's lives, and seeing Nangong Hu look so crazy, it was obvious that Nangong Ning had suffered an accident. Who did it?

Nangong Hu slowly fell from the sky, calm and terrifying, only to see him slowly say, "Domain Master, I want to go to Tongcheng." He looked at the crowd and said, "Just now, my medium with Ning'er was broken, my grandson was killed, I don't care who did it, I'm going, I want to know who the murderer is, I'm going to kill them all!" ”

Everyone wanted to persuade them to explain, but when they saw Nangong Hu's appearance, they didn't know how to speak, and at this time, a coquettish voice came, "Who is Fang who released the breath of the infant for no reason?" ”

Hearing the sound, I saw a handsome lady dressed in a brocade dress with a thousand households twisting her green jade fingers, walking slowly, and seeing that the faces of everyone in this person's blood domain changed The person who came was Youzhi, who was known as the thousandth household of the Fusi in Beizhen! I saw that he was dressed in a thousand robes, with a pair of uneven and graceful figures, just the right amount of clothes wrapped around the skirt, and the clothes were particularly exaggerated, and a pair of white jade-like thighs attracted people's infinite reverie.

An out-and-out femme fatale in the eyes of outsiders. Charming and seductive, and her sensuality is often more dangerous than poison. And who knows under such a vicious and strong appearance. What kind of past did she go through? No one knew, a pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes looked at everyone in the blood domain coquettishly.

Exhaled like a lan, he said coquettishly: "Huh." Which one of these blind people provoked our Nangong Hall Master so angry, and they all moved their livers. "Those peach blossom eyes are almost going to hook people's souls, and the eyes of the masters of the three doors of death, shock, and opening all look at Youzhi, and there is no room for other things in their eyes.

No matter how angry Nangong Hu was at this moment, he still had to suppress his anger in the face of Youzhi, the female demon, and tried his best to calm his emotions and said slowly: "Lord Youzhi forgive me, just now I have found out that my only grandson has suffered an accident, I need to go to Tongcheng to find out, and I hope that Lord Youzhi will not stop me." ”

You Zhi smiled when she heard this, and said coquettishly: "How dare I stop the master of Nangong Hall." "The conversation has changed." But at the moment, you can't go to Tongcheng. Nangong Hu's gaze instantly became gloomy, staring at Youzhi and said, "Why? ”

Youzhi patted the proud chest and said, "Oh, Nangong Hall Master, you can scare me to death, your eyes are so scary, didn't the families make an agreement with the court before, if I don't interfere in the affairs of Tongcheng, we need to have the upper realm of the early stage of the Jindan of each family, and we must not interfere." Why did you forget about it? You Zhi said with a pair of innocent big eyes.

Nangong Hu took a deep breath and said, "But my only grandson has already suffered an accident. You Zhi pursed the corners of her mouth and said non-poisonously: "Isn't it just a grandson." The original coquettish chuckle was gone, replaced by a cold and indifferent face, "If you die, you will have another one, what's the big deal, it's a grandson, even if your son is reborn, you will also treat me well in this blood domain." ”

Nangong Hu laughed angrily when he heard this: "Lord Youzhi is going to be my enemy?" "The breath of the late Yuan Infant suddenly erupted, the momentum was terrifying, and a wave of qi attacked Youzhi, only to see that Youzhi didn't make any movement, and the wave of qi rushed to the depth of Youzhi three feet and turned invisible!

Then a more terrifying aura than Nangong Tiger emanated from Youzhi's body. Youzhi raised her hand lightly, and a red silk thread was born from the palm of her hand like a living thing, and it didn't take long for it to generate a blood-colored small snake, and she blew a little red snake lightly, and the red snake was blown away by Youzhi like a feather, and the red snake, which was originally less than half an inch, suddenly turned into a red-blooded snake that was more than ten feet long, and screamed at everyone in the blood domain as if it were a real snake!

A coercion far beyond the realm of Yuan Ying shocked them: "Do you dare to say it again?" You Zhi asked with a sincere smile.

Nangong Ning was silent, and when the Lord of the Blood Domain saw this, he stepped forward and said: "Lord Youzhi, don't be impulsive, there is a way to make money with harmony, although my lord is relieved, my blood domain will definitely not violate the oath, just before Elder Nangong is angry, it is inevitable to say some radical words, and I hope that the Lord will be angry." As he spoke, he touched Nangong Ning with his shoulder, and the hall masters of the sect also said in unison, "What the domain master said is very true. "Don't blame me, my lord, for you and I have always been at peace, so how can we treat the law as if it were nothing." …………

Youzhi's index finger flicked the aura red snake entrenched on his side and disappeared, and he said with a light smile on his face: "So that's the best," he looked at Nangong Ning and said, "I wonder if Nangong Hall Master thinks the same way?" Nangong Ning's eyes trembled with tears, "Ning'er...... Grandpa can't stand you! ”“……”

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On the dry mountain, everyone present after Kong Xuan's appearance also noticed Kong Xuan, the "Lord of a Hundred Households", and Jian Feng pointed at Kong Xuan and said, "Why is Jinyiwei here?" Kong Xuan wiped the blade with his sleeve and said coldly: "Why does Jinyiwei have to report to you how to act?" ”

The words fall, the knife to. The brilliance of the match filled the eyes of Jian Fifteen, the latter subconsciously swung the sword to block Kong Xuan and was a backhand slash, and Jian Fifteen would not be willing to be passive so he swung his sword to attack, Jian Fifteen and Jian Seventeen's moves were the same as Jin Feng's sword tricks, but in comparison, it was still Sword Fifteen's swordsmanship that was more powerful and his breath was thick.

There were more than 20 moves between the lightning and flint, Kong Xuan was not like a real Jindan monk after the fight, after the fight, the intuition burst into the tiger's mouth, the blood flowed like a note, the left hand held the hilt of the sword back, the right hand clenched into a fist, the blazing flames filled the fist, a Zhiyang killing fist blasted out, hitting the Jin Feng sword qi that came out of the fifteenth sword of the sword, and the two spiritual powers collided and were shattered by each other. Kong Xuan's retreat was another condensed Yang Killing Fist, and the fifteenth horizontal sword resisted.