In order to eliminate Ning Hu's hostility, Song Wenwen spread out his hands and slowly turned his body around.

"Fellow Daoist, please see, I don't have any weapons in my hands, so it's impossible to pose any threat to you. Song Wenwen expressed his kindness as much as possible, "If you can't trust me, I can give you all the back." ”

Song Wenwen said, he really turned his head and turned his back to Ning Hu, looking as if he really didn't have any defense.

Although Ning Hu couldn't see Song Wenwen's expression at this time, Zhang Yu, who was hidden in the dark, could see it at a glance, even the fleeting cunning in the depths of his eyes when he turned around.

In the cave of the Blood God, although it is not said to be the Longtan Tiger's Den, there are also many killing intentions hidden. Those who dare to come in are all human spirits, no one will be stupid enough to trust others, even if this Song document seems to be friendly enough, but Ning Hu still did not let his guard down.

How many years of fighting made Ning Hu understand that he would rather believe in ghost words than in human words, and he couldn't see any flaws in this Song Wenshu, but it was precisely because of this that he seemed even more suspicious.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really believe me so much?" Looking at Ning Hu, who was still indifferent, Song Wenwen suddenly smiled bitterly.

"If you want me to believe you, it's not impossible, but you have to seal your cultivation, and in this way, I'm definitely willing to make you a friend. Ning Hu changed his words.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is a bit excessive, you see that before this, we didn't know each other, I am willing to seal my own cultivation and make friends with you, but if you have bad intentions, then my life will not be over. Song Wenwen said again.

"And you don't want to think about it, if I really want to be against you, just now when you killed that fellow Daoist, I had a lot of opportunities to make a move, but I just watched quietly, why? Because I didn't want to hurt you from the beginning to the end. ”

Looking at Song Wenwen, who was still acting, Zhang Yu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

can cultivate to the Netherworld Realm, and they are really not easy to get along, and they are all more cunning than fox demons.

"Since you don't want to, let's skip talking, I'll say it again, you leave me quickly, otherwise I'll do it, and then someone else may be a fisherman." Ning Hu said coldly, staring at Song Wenwen without blinking.

"Alas, well, since Daoyou is unwilling to befriend Song, it can only be said that Song does not have this blessing, but before leaving, I also want to kindly remind Daoyou, I don't know who died in your hands just now?" Song Wenwen said suddenly before leaving, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at the remaining ashes on the ground.

"Who is he, mind my!" Ning Hu said indifferently, but the subtle changes in the expression on his face were keenly captured by Song Wenwen.

"That person just now, his name is Cheng Ying, his family is in the Netherworld, and he is barely a second-rate force, but there is one thing you may not know, there is an ancestor of the Cheng family who is an elder of the Overlord Heavenly Palace, and he is quite respected. ”

"This Cheng Ying can be regarded as a genius of the Cheng family's generation, but he died in your hands like this, if the ancestor of the Cheng family knows, I'm afraid"

Song Wenshu suddenly paused halfway through his words, but the meaning of his words was already very clear.

"You threaten me?" Ning Hu asked with a gloomy face and a cold snort.

"How dare you, I'm just kindly reminding you. Song Wenwen smiled slightly, as if he couldn't feel the cold murderous intent on Ning Hu's body at all.

"By the way, presumably Daoyou also knows that there are many strong people coming to the Heavenly Palace this time, and there are quite a few of them, I hope that Daoyou will ask for more blessings, but don't run into them, Song Mou will leave first. After Song Wenwen finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

"Stop!" Ning Hu shouted a little eagerly, "Tell me about your conditions, why don't you leak this news." ”

He Ninghu can live to this day, in addition to his superb escape methods, his ability to observe words and colors is definitely not inferior to anyone.

Moreover, he never fights uncertain battles, easily refuses to put himself in a desperate situation, and easily does not offend those with strong backgrounds.

He didn't expect that he just wanted to take advantage, but he didn't expect to run into such a guy who had a relationship with the Overlord Heavenly Palace, and the key thing was that this matter was even seen by others.

For the Heavenly Palace, he was afraid from the soul, and with such a behemoth, it was definitely easier to kill him than to pinch an ant to death.

Seeing Song Wen smiling and silent, Ning Hu couldn't help but feel a wave of anger rising in his heart, if he hadn't been sure that he would kill this surnamed Song on the spot, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he tolerate him threatening himself here.

"This is the storage ring of the kid surnamed Cheng just now, I didn't even have time to look at it, and now he is yours. Ning Hu hated it so much, but in order not to bring more trouble to himself, he still chose to endure it.

"Brother Dao is really a handsome man among people, and he actually knows what Song is thinking, don't worry, I will never reveal half a word of what happened here when I get this storage ring. Song Wenwen had a bigger smile on his face, and he wanted to take the storage ring in Ning Hu's hand.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Hu suddenly interrupted Song Wenwen's movements.

"What's the matter, could it be that Daoist friends want to regret it?" Song Wenwen's smile gradually retracted.

"It's not that I regret it, I'm afraid that you will go back on your word, you must first discover the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath, and I believe that what you say is true. Ning Hu said with a tough attitude.

The verbal promise was like a fart for a powerhouse of their level, and it was not binding at all, and only the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath, which had a great binding power on the monk, could make him feel at ease.

Hearing Ning Hu say this, Song Wenshu's face also turned cold.

"You should know that the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath involves the Heavenly Dao, even if I fulfill the oath, it will invisibly produce a kind of binding on our monks, although this kind of restraint is very slight, but it is real, it may not matter in normal times, but at the time of some crucial breakthroughs, even a very small impact may have unimaginable consequences, so it is impossible for me to make the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath!"

"It's a big deal, let's break up, I want to see who is unlucky in the end!"

Song Wenwen's attitude is also firm and cannot be changed.

"That's not as good as this, you and I take a step back, and if you find the oath of heaven, I will give you this storage ring. Ning Hu pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, I promise you!" This time, Song Wenwen did not refuse, and soon made a heavenly oath.

The Heavenly Dao Great Oath also has a strong binding effect, but compared to the evolved version of the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath, the impact is less than a star, so all monks will not easily swear by the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing that the oath had been fulfilled, Ning Hu also took a breath and handed over the storage ring, "It's yours!"

"Thank you for wanting to. Song Wenwen walked towards Ning Hu cautiously, took the storage ring and put it on his hand.

"Then Song Mouke will go first, this is the base camp of the Blood God, and I have already seen countless treasures beckoning to me. Song Wenwen's face showed a smile again, and he looked at Ning Hu, who was still unwilling, with a mocking expression.

"Damn, I'll make you proud for a while!" Ning Hu knew that this time, he made a wedding dress for someone else for nothing.

With reluctance and anger, he prepared to turn and leave.

"Brother Dao, this fan is for you. Ning Hu turned around and looked at the folding fan thrown at him by Song Wenshu, and he couldn't help but be stunned, not understanding which one Song Wenshu was singing.

Just when he was about to say no, a sense of crisis suddenly came!

"Not good!"

Ning Hu shouted angrily, lifted the sword in his hand and wanted to cut off the folding fan that flew towards him, but at this moment, the folding fan turned a corner, and the speed increased dramatically, far exceeding Ning Hu's expectations.

"Bastard, you are plotting against your grandfather!" Ning Hu roared and cursed, but it was too late to stop the lightning-fast folding fan, so he could only turn his body as much as possible to avoid the vital point.

"Tear up!" , Ning Hu's chest was cut through a bloody wound, but fortunately, it was all some skin trauma.

Looking at the folding fan that was like a sharp blade that had passed through his body, Ning Hu didn't have time to rejoice, but he saw that a sharp blade with a handle of only one inch long appeared at the tip of the folding fan, and each blade was flashing with a faint green cold light, which was quenched and poisonous!

In the next moment, those sharp blades were shot at the same time, and the target was directly aimed at Ning Hu!

Ten blades that were tempered with poison and were faster than lightning directly sealed all of Ning Hu's retreats.

"Bell! bell!"

Ning Hu swung the sword in his hand with all his strength and blasted most of the sharp blades out of the air, but there were too many sharp blades, and there were still three of them shot at his body.

"Poof!poof!poof!" Three muffled sounds came, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out of Ning Hu's mouth.

"Despicable, you are so despicable!" Ning Hu cursed in his mouth, and the aura on his body also weakened rapidly.

"Haha, how about I just mean you? To paraphrase what you just said, this is called a soldier who never tires of deceit!" Song Wenwen sneered.

Looking at Ning Hu, whose face had gradually darkened and his breath had plummeted, the joy on his face was even worse.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth again, and Ning Hu's body trembled violently and fell to the ground.

"Although it wasted a lot of my tongue, it is not bad to be able to kill a Netherworld powerhouse so easily. Seeing Ning Hu die of poison, Song Wenwen had already smiled on his face.

From the beginning of chatting with Ning Hu, Song Wenwen began to plan how to calculate Ning Hu, but Ning Hu's vigilance was too strong, and he never let him find a breakthrough, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, and in the end, Ning Hu was still planted in his hands.

After confirming that Ning Hu was really dead, he walked towards Ning Hu's corpse step by step, stretched out his left hand and wanted to take off the storage ring that Ning Hu was wearing on his finger.

But at this time, it suddenly became elbows and armpits!