Has it all come to this? Shen Ning sighed slightly in his heart, if it was really like what Li Yanzheng said, there was indeed nothing to talk about between the two of them, because he was not sure if the Netherfire could save Li Yanzheng's life.

At the moment when he fell silent, Li Yanzheng had already made a move, only to see countless fireballs condense behind him, converging into a scorching sun, attacking in the direction of Shen Ning.

The blazing temperature seemed to be able to dry the earth, and the surrounding trees turned into ashes in an instant, and along with the breeding and moist land was scorched black, Shen Ning, who was under the pressure of the powerful momentum, was almost out of breath.

"Dragon's Groan!" Shen Ning shouted with all his might, and the dragon chanting spear was accompanied by electric light, and a huge dragon appeared behind him again.

The dragon chanting spear made of dragon bones is born with a hidden dragon soul, and Shen Ning can reveal the dragon soul as long as he follows his mind.

"Boom"

The dragon soul collides violently with the fireball.

A huge light swept the surrounding area for dozens of miles, and the flames and strong winds turned this land into charcoal in an instant!

The terrifying destructive power of this terror is only stronger than that of the gods after the fusion of Nais and Kuhl.

Shen Ning was affected by the aftermath of the collision of these two powerful spirit elements, and retreated again and again, but he was not seriously injured as he imagined, because of the dragon chanting spear, his body was comparable to the body of a great demon.

But the realm gap between him and Li Yanzheng is an irreparable gap, no matter how strong his body is, once it is consumed, he must lose.

Shen Ning, who knew this well in his heart, did not hesitate, and at the moment when the two energies had just dispersed, he attacked and killed Li Yanzheng again with lightning speed, but Li Yanzheng didn't have much to do, only to see that the eyes on his chest kept rolling, and tentacles actually rushed out of it, like chains made of steel, waving at will, and the dense attacks forced Shen Ning to withdraw from a safe distance.

The tentacles hit the ground without any rules, leaving a half-foot wide trace, and if it was hit once, the consequences could be imagined.

But as soon as Shen Ning stepped back, the tentacles were unwilling to give him a chance to breathe, and then chased and killed, Shen Ning frowned slightly, and the trees around him had been burned and destroyed, and it was not a realistic thing to find a place to hide, so he did not hesitate to urge the Netherfire Flame.

When the tentacle attacked, Shen Ning did not hide and let it pierce his chest.

"Pierced in, pierced in, delicious flesh and blood!"

Li Yanzheng's ears sounded the excited voice of the deceitful family, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but just as he was about to make a move, he heard a terrible wail.

I saw that Shen Ning fiercely held the tentacles of the deceitful gods, a pitch-black flame, burning directly and quickly along the tentacles, this flame is not like a human monk can cultivate at all, obviously with a strange aura, but it seems to be the purest and purest thing between heaven and earth, able to burn some evil things in this heaven and earth.

Li Yanzheng did not hesitate at all, waved the sword in his hand, and directly cut off the tentacles.

The god wailed in pain, and he didn't feel much better.

Now he is one with the family of the gods, and no matter who is hurt, the rest of them will also be clearly perceived.

The tentacles that were originally raging and arrogant, after receiving Shen Ning's blow, instantly lost their arrogance and retracted back into Li Yanzheng's body at an extremely fast speed.

The speed is staggering, compared to the strange dependents on Kull's body, Li Yanzheng seems to have more self-thinking, and seems to be able to make independent judgments when encountering danger.

There is a big difference between the kreacherous dependents that Kur manipulated, more like the abilities given to them by the gods, who do not have the consciousness of self-thinking and only obey the tendency of the cultists.

If it is said that Li Yanzheng's deceitful dependents have self-consciousness, then when Li Yanzheng is killed, will it take the opportunity to escape?

Such a thought just appeared in Shen Ning's mind, and before he had time to think about it, Li Yanzheng attacked and killed again, this time it was not a competition of metathaumaturgical techniques, but a simple competition of marksmanship and swordsmanship.

Both of them enchanted their weapons by standing up, Li Yanzheng's sword was indiscriminate, and Shen Ning's spear was sometimes electric and sometimes black flames were scurrying.

In just a few breaths, the two have been close to each other for dozens of rounds!

Li Yanzheng's swordsmanship is exquisite, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, sometimes ingenious, sometimes domineering, the blade is cold and shining, and the flames attached to it are like the breath of a giant dragon, scorching the person opposite.

Shen Ning had worked hard in marksmanship, but in the face of Li Yanzheng, he could only barely parry, if it weren't for the unique strength of the weapon, maybe he would have been defeated.

If it is just a simple competition of marksmanship and swordsmanship, then the physical exertion for two people is undoubtedly huge.

One has a realm advantage, and the other has the blessing of a magic weapon.

For a while, it was difficult to separate the burden.

But Shen Ning has always been in a state of suppression, he not only has to resist Li Yanzheng's extremely aggressive attack, but also to prevent the treacherous gods on his body from sneaking attack, and for a while, large and small scars appeared on his body.

However, it was Li Yanzheng who was surprised, you must know that this is the sword attached to his Lingyuan, and the lethality can be described as amazing, but when it hits Shen Ning, the damage is like being cut by half.

No matter what the reason is, in terms of the strength of the body alone, Shen Ning's strength is not weaker than the vast majority of the stars of the Tsing Yi Division, and even has the power to fight with the Quartet of the Tsing Yi Division, but the victory rate is almost none.

Just between the two fighting, Li Yanzheng seized Shen Ning's lack of experience and pierced with a sword, and when the latter wanted to defend, the long sword in his hand was like having a spiritual wisdom, holding a beautiful sword flower, and then stabbing straight down.

Shen Ning didn't have time to dodge at all, and a bloody wound was suddenly cut on the left side of his body.

"Blood."

"Delicious."

"What a delicious West."

The deceitful family in Li Yanzheng's body let out a strange laugh, but he didn't dare to stretch out his tentacles to attack Shen Ning again.

The shadow in his heart brought by the black flame just now was too great.

As the lowest-level existence in the old world, it has always used countless avatars, lurking in various worlds, clones can keep in touch with each other, every time a clone devours the powerhouse of the world, their strength will be greatly improved, so far, there has never been a mistake.

But when it faced Shen Ning, it felt panicked, and the strange flames on Shen Ning's body seemed to be born to restrain it.

It believed that as long as Shen Ning seized the opportunity and released flames to burn on his body, he would definitely not escape death.

Although it can be resurrected infinitely, as the lowest level, every resurrection is a great drain, and it may even be directly summoned back to the old world by the main god.

This is an unacceptable result, once he is summoned back to the old world by the Lord God, then it means that he no longer has enough ability to come to this world to develop himself, and he can only be the food of other gods forever and ever!

In just half a stick of incense, Shen Ning and Li Yanzheng have fought for hundreds of rounds.

Both of them are very aware that it is difficult to kill each other in a short period of time with swordsmanship and spearmanship alone, so the mysturgical thaumaturgy method in the mountains and forests has made a comeback!

The chanting of flames and dragons rang out.

When Shen Ning braved the pain of being burned by the flames, he attacked and killed him.

The corner of Li Yanzheng's eyes inadvertently revealed a hint of appreciation, but soon, his figure was like a ghost, his movements were like white clouds floating, floating naturally, when the spear stabbed him, he was actually unloaded by an invisible breeze, and the next moment Shen Ning's figure was slammed out by this force, and smashed on a small hill.

Raising a lot of dust, Shen Ning knew that his offensive must not stop for half a minute, once it stopped, then what was waiting for him was endless bombardment, so the smoke and dust had not yet dispersed, and he came again with a gun.

Li Yanzheng was still taking that strange step, the spear couldn't get close to his body at all, but would be used by him to fight with force, so at the moment when he was about to touch Li Yanzheng, Shen Ning's figure quickly retreated, and a white light condensed by divine consciousness shot out from the center of his eyebrows!

However, to his surprise, even if it was a divine sense attack, it was easily returned by Li Yanzheng.

Shen Ning snorted, and spit out blood violently from his mouth, which came from a blow from his divine sense, which made his brain buzz, his spirit was unstable, and his body seemed to be about to lose his strength.

It was at this moment of negligence that Li Yanzheng had already come to him, and the long sword stabbed into his body fiercely.

Are you going to die?

Shen Ning's consciousness became a little blurred at this moment, and in a daze, he heard the crazy laughter of the desolate gods' dependents, and tentacles emerged from Li Yanzheng's body, directly stabbing into Shen Ning's body.

At this moment, Shen Ning suddenly heard a sound sound, this sound was like a Buddha's will to cleanse his soul, so that his originally badly damaged soul was actually relieved a little.

"Quick, kill me now!"

This loud shout actually came from Li Yanzheng!

At the moment when Shen Ning's eyes were clear, there was still a trace of incredulity in his eyes, but without any hesitation, he immediately urged the Netherfire in his body.

When the family members of the deceit god heard Li Yanzheng's loud shout, they immediately sensed that something was wrong, and just wanted to retract their tentacles, but Li Yanzheng directly grabbed the eyeball on his chest.

"Ahh

Hearing only a heart-rending scream, Li Yanzheng actually took out this eyeball and his heart alive.

At that time, Shen Ning, who was burning with black flames on his body, had not yet reacted, but saw Li Yanzheng pounce directly on his body.

"Ah-Li Yanzheng, what do you want to do when you're crazy!"

In an instant, the flames spread on Li Yanzheng and the extremely disgusting thing.

The Nether Flame, which was born to restrain such evil creatures, made them feel unimaginable pain.

At this time, Li Yanzheng was lying on Shen Ning's shoulder, with a little relief in his voice.

"It's just an evil from a dirty place, I'm a great Jin, how can I be presumptuous!"

"Master Tianshi is right, in the territory of the Great Jin, the gods are forbidden!"

"It's just a pity that I will never see the day when the world will be stable and peaceful again."

"Crazy, you wind." The god cursed and roared, "You would rather die than be one of us, you madman, this is the supreme glory that the Lord God has given you!" ”

The body of the deceitful god was burned very quickly, and after a while, it turned into wisps of strange aura and burrowed into Shen Ning's body, and the black flames emitted by the Netherfire became more and more powerful.

At this time, Li Yanzheng's whole body was burned in pitch black, Shen Ning's eyes widened, and he never thought that Li Yanzheng, who was the Si Zheng of Tsing Yi, would end his miserable voice in such a way.

No wonder Emperor Jing only sighed slightly after learning that Li Yanzheng had become a dependent of the gods.

No wonder Zheng Gong just turned his back sadly after knowing about this incident.

It turned out that they had long known that Li Yanzheng would understand himself in this way.

Even if his mind is affected by the deceitful family, can he still maintain his true heart at the last moment?

"Stinky boy, you're good." Li Yanzheng's voice was extremely weak, he was using the last spirit yuan to maintain a moment of vitality, "Whether it is spearmanship or metathaumaturgy, it is not weaker than me at the beginning, or even surpassed, and there is a strange flame that can deal with the strange gods, if it weren't for your existence, I really don't know what to do with this thing." ”

"It's a pity, I can't see the picture of you fighting the gods in the future, at that time, you should be singing about wine, and you should be white."

"Li Sizheng."

Shen Ning's voice was a little choked, although Li Yanzheng had done things that were not conducive to the Great Jin, but he still loved this land in essence, for the people who lived in this land, in order to repay the previous emperor's life-saving grace, in order to repay Emperor Jing's kindness, he was even willing to give up his life and die with the gods.

"How good it would be that I didn't agree to the bewitchment of the god's family when I was dealing with the demon plague and dying! At least what future generations remember is an upright Li Yanzheng, and what His Majesty remembers is a Li Yanzheng who is willing to be a pioneer for the world, but Your Majesty, Wechen is sorry for you, Wechen disappointed you. ”

Shen Ning's breathing trembled a little, and he tried his best to maintain his emotions, "Lord Si Zheng, you have always been like this in our hearts. ”

"Yes...... Is it? ”

After Li Yanzheng finished saying this, he couldn't support it anymore, and turned into ashes under the flames generated by the Netherworld Flame.

At that time, the sun happened to rise from the east and shone on this scorched black land, Shen Ning stood in place in a daze, and had not yet recovered from what had just happened, Li Yanzheng's shock to him was undoubtedly huge, just ask such a person, can he really define him as a sinner of the Great Jin?

Not long ago, a group of Tsing Yi Si Xingzhu found Gu Yanwu and Li Wanwan, who were hidden in the cave by Li Yanzheng, and when they came to support Shen Ning, they just heard Li Yanzheng's touching words, and also witnessed the death of Lord Si Zheng, who had led them for decades and worked hard to deal with the demons in various places.

"Tsing Yi Si Liu Su Gong sent Si Zheng."

"Tsing Yi Si Kui Timber Wolf sends off Lord Si Zheng."

"Tsing Yi Si Xuansu sends off Master Si Zheng."

In the midst of the congratulations, everyone in Tsing Yi Division knelt down one after another, which came from the deep respect in their hearts, and this was the only thing they could do.

"Shen Ning sent Lord Si Zheng to him."

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"Brother Wanwan, what kind of drama are we learning to sing today?"

In the spring of Liyuan, several orphans who were taken in surrounded Li Wanwan, bouncing very happily, since the return of Brother Wanwan, although there is no meat to eat in the past, but the current situation in the opera garden is very different from the past.

Every day, not only do many admiring guest officers come to listen to the music, but there are also some middle-aged people dressed in black with cold faces.

These people are extremely generous, although they look terrible, but they often bring them some delicious things, and with the acquiescence of squad leader Li, they all accept it, and the gratitude in their eyes. It comes naturally.

These changes have greatly improved Liyuanchun's income, and it has suddenly become one of the most lively hooks in Shenjing City.

The children's minds are simply attributed to all these changes in Li Wanwan's new play - "The General Feeds Ghosts with His Body"

The plot of this play can be described as ups and downs, about a general in the previous dynasty, who died on the battlefield, but it happened that there was a lonely ghost wandering here, seeing that the general was obsessed, so he bewitched the general, as long as he could let himself stay in his body, he could resurrect the general, so as to serve the country, but the heart of the ghost is usually black, and the reason why it does this is just to let the general create a killing, so that it can occupy the general's body and endanger the world.

Of course, the general also discovered the attempt of the ghost, so under the siege of the hundred schools of Xianmen, he was willing to burn himself in flames and die with the ghost, which caused the people who watched the play to be moved and made friends.

"My brother won't teach you to sing today, my brother's benefactor will come to listen to the music, and my brother has to sing a song for them."

"Who is it?" The children looked at Li Wanwan with innocent eyes.

"You'll find out later." Li Wanwan pretended to be mysterious and went backstage to make up.

Squad leader Li doesn't often sit at the door now, he likes to sit in the attic on the second floor of Liyuan Chun, watching his apprentices and grandchildren sing on the stage, and he likes to watch the carefree children shouting brother around Li Wanwan.

It didn't take long for Liyuanchun's chair to be full of spectators, the opera was singing, and Li Wanwan, who had painted his makeup, walked onto the stage, he played a Taoist priest, and he was also the one who led the hundred schools of Xianmen to besiege the general for the sake of the world.

The opera is sung.

Li Wanwan's voice was a little more masculine than usual, and with that white face, it was just right and full of righteousness.

"Su asked Kyoto, there are evil ghosts eating people, and let the Taoist priest see who is causing trouble!"

Just opened his mouth, and his profound singing skills attracted full applause.

In the middle of the opera, two men walked into the theater, and at the forefront, there were seats reserved for them by Li Wanwan.

Sitting in his seat, Shen Ning'an watched the opera quietly, his face was calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It was Gu Yanwu, beside Shen Ning, who kept talking endlessly.

"Li Si is the cultivator of the Great Heavenly Position, I didn't expect you to be able to support him for so long, although there is a reason for releasing water."

"Li Sizheng is also loyal and brave, and he deserves a great gift from hundreds of officials."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it like him."

"Are you tired?" Shen Ning suddenly tilted his head to look at Gu Yanwu and asked lightly.

Gu Yanwu was stunned, and replied truthfully: "I'm not tired, although I have been locked up for a few days, Li Sizheng has not felt sorry for us, and if I have been eating and drinking for a few days, I should have given myself a vacation." ”

"If you're not tired, you can just go back to cultivating, okay?" Shen Ning said angrily.

"Eh, you, don't you see that you're in a bad mood these days."

"No, I don't."

"Hey, you're a man."

The orange sky reflects the earth, and Liyuan Chun's opera ends in Li Wanwan's last sentence.

"Such a hero, only respect and love him!"