Under the defense of the capital, in front of the army.

Cui Xiong waved his hand: "Kill!"

I saw that in the rear of the boundless army, the strong men who had been waiting for a long time began to beat drums and wave flags.

At the forefront of the camp was the Zhenxi Army, and I saw the soldiers marching forward in a neat line with scimitars in hand, constantly shouting "Kill, kill, kill!" At the same time, he raised his shield and prepared to meet the "rain of arrows" of the guards of the capital.

But at this moment, behind the soldiers guarding the city, in the deepest palace of the guard, a terrifying huge aura suddenly erupted, and a coercion immediately spread to the surroundings.

The archers on the castle tower who were preparing to shoot were also frightened by this coercion.

Cui Xiong was stunned, and before he could react to what was going on, a pitch-black light flashed over the hundred-foot-high city tower like lightning, shot out from the city, and then appeared steadily in the air.

When the black mangs dispersed, an old man with a scar and a hooked nose appeared in front of the million-strong army.

The ugly old man's body exuded a black aura and terrifying coercion, and the eyes of the yin owl swept downwards like that.

The Zhenxi Army, which was still shouting, immediately stopped, and the entire scene became silent.

Cui Xiong didn't know who was coming, but he wasn't unprepared, and immediately ten innate level masters jumped forward.

These ten innate masters are all long-range masters, and they are all holding darts, bows and arrows, spears, and throwing knives...... And so on weapons.

This is what Cui Xiong originally planned to use against the archers on the city tower, but he didn't want to advance.

"Huh"

The ugly old man sneered when he saw the action below.

I saw a black light circling around the old Dao's body, and then rushed in front of the ten people like lightning, and suddenly pierced the innate masters who had not had time to make a move, along with the heart armor they were wearing.

only heard the screams start and stop, and everyone only saw the corpses of ten masters lying in place.

Wuguang returned to Lao Dao's side with blood, and let Lao Dao hold it in his hand like a well-behaved child.

It was a short black knife with a skull carved into its hilt.

"It smells so good."

The ugly old man sniffed at the blood on the knife that had not yet had time to curd.

Cui Xiong was shocked when he saw this, but he still stabilized his body very well. It's just that the army in the rear has already begun to mess up.

"Devil, run......"

A panicked mood spread through the military formation.

No one knows what kind of unpredictable means the other party is using. After all, the unknown is the most terrifying.

Cui Xiong wanted to beckon Grandmaster Wang to prepare to fight one with two, but the ugly Taoist immediately stared at him, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Cui Xiong was stared at extremely uncomfortable, and then he thought of something, his face changed, and his figure was about to jump back, but it was too late.

A black light had hit Cui Xiong like a meteor, and then Cui Xiong's body fell heavily into the distance like a cannonball, and his life and death were unknown.

And the figure in the sky was also like a ghost, flashed a few times, and came to Cui Xiong, and then laughed.

Seeing that he was knocked down in an instant, Cui Xiong endured the severe pain and spit out a mouthful of blood, knowing that the other party did not mean to take his life immediately, otherwise the blow just now would not be in the ribs or in the heart.

Cui Xiongqiang cheered up and watched the old man's every move with cold eyes.

"You are the king of Zhenxi, why don't you cooperate with Lao Dao me, I can help you become the emperor of this land."

The ugly old man looked at Cui Xiong and smiled, as if he was in a good mood.

"However, you have to send me a few big cities with a population of one million for me to cultivate." The ugly old face almost stuck to it.

"You, what do you want the population and the big city to do?"

"What are you doing, hahaha, it's naturally cultivation."

Through the ugly Taoist's previous cold-blooded and murderous style, Cui Xiong concluded that this person must be an immortal cultivator who cultivated evil exercises. If this huge city of a million people falls into his hands, I am afraid that there will be no good end.

Cui Xiong was full of thoughts for a moment, and his left hand slowly touched a bead on his waist.

The Taoist who was still smiling changed to a yin owl's expression in an instant.

"Ahh A heart-rending sound rang out, and I saw Cui Xiong holding his left hand, falling to the ground, convulsing constantly, and the severed hand had already flown to the open space on the side.

It turned out that at the moment when Cui Xiong was about to make a move, his left hand was directly cut by Wumang.

"Truly, the ants also want to turn over!"

******

Cui Ning's heart became heavier and heavier, but his body never stopped, constantly jumping and shuttling between the mountains and forests.

Since receiving the message from the owner of the horse village, Cui Ning rushed to Weidu non-stop.

"The Wei clan must know that I am an immortal cultivator, and they are not stupid, so there must be a backhand for such an abnormality. Maybe it's an immortal cultivator like me or higher, or maybe it's some other big killer. Either way, it's not something that the father can resist. ”

Thinking of this, Cui Ning's speed was three points faster than before.

After continuous rushing, Cui Ning finally came to the battlefield of Weidu, but the scene in front of him made him look at it.

I saw that the "defense army" that had set up a camp before, and for some reason, had retreated dozens of miles away. And his father, Cui Xiong, fell to the ground, covered in wounds. There were also several innate masters around him, and there were also more than a dozen corpses on the ground, all of which were innate masters of the palace.

"You are Cui Ning, the little monk of the Qi refining period, you are really powerful, you can still cultivate to such a realm on this continent. If I hadn't already investigated it clearly, I would have thought that you were a disciple of some upper sect who had come down to practice. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Cui Ning arrived on the battlefield, he was discovered by Lao Dao.

"I see that your roots and bones are excellent, it is better to follow the old way and cultivate with me, I have a heritage." Lao Dao looked at Cui Ning with a satisfied expression.

Cui Ning touched his nose and looked at this person lightly, his eyes flickering. Although I don't know what kind of inheritance is behind the visitor? But that didn't stop him from wanting to avenge his father.

For Cui Ning, no matter who comes from, his position can't be messed up, the stronger the enemy, the more you have to stay calm!

He glanced at the other party, and then stretched out his left hand, and the ink snake dagger appeared in his hand, and then his spiritual sense moved, and the ink snake dagger flew towards the old road at high speed.

"Xuan-level magic weapon!"

I saw Lao Dao scream, and dodged the attack of the ink snake dagger with an incredible figure. Before Cui Ning could continue to cast the spell, a banner appeared in Lao Dao's hand.

Just look at the whole root of this banner is surrounded by black mist, and it can be vaguely seen that there are hundreds of skull-like spirits roaring out of the banner, as if they are about to rush out.

The old man smiled fiercely, but he kept casting magic tricks in his hands.

Cui Ning would not give him this opportunity, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to manipulate the ink snake dagger and continue to attack Lao Dao.

However, this time, the old Taoist didn't have the good luck just now, and it seemed that because of the influence of casting the spell, the ink snake dagger cut his arm.

The old Taoist laughed miserably, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was even more ugly than crying.

At this time, the Daoist's magic had already been cast, and he saw dozens of spirits floating out of the banner and biting on the arm that Lao Dao had just been pierced. The sound of gnawing bones made Cui Ning's scalp tingle.

After these spirits were full, Lao Dao's face turned a few points whiter, and these actions were only completed in a flash of lightning.

Lao Dao silently recited the mantra, and dozens of spirits flew towards Cui Ning's location with a chatter.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cui Ning hurriedly turned the direction of the ink snake dagger to obstruct these spirits. But these spirits didn't seem to be afraid of the things of gold and stone, and they began to gnaw around the ink snake dagger, and there were faint signs of devouring.

Seeing this, Cui Ning immediately recalled the ink snake dagger, but the appearance of this Xuan-level magic weapon made Cui Ning startled! The original shiny magic weapon has become rusty, as if it has become a remnant blade, and its aura has long been lost!

At this time, Cui Ning knew that the spirit body in the banner must have the effect of degrading people's magic weapons, and whoever encounters it without paying attention will definitely suffer a big loss.

Cui Ning was not idle, and after putting away the ink snake dagger, the Sun True Flame Fireball in his right hand had already appeared.

It may be because this fireball technique is too big, and the old Taoist's expression that had become strategic after Cui Ning's magic weapon was polluted has become cloudy and uncertain at this moment.

I saw a black light flying towards Cui Ning like lightning, Cui Ning immediately used the dragon body technique to avoid the attack, pulled out the iron rod in his left hand and knocked Wu Mang away, and the fireball technique in his right hand was also released in an instant.

The old Taoist was furious in his heart, and the fierce color on his face was revealed! seemed to realize that this fireball was not easy to provoke, and saw him wave his hand and a small silver shield appeared in front of him, and then became larger, until it blocked the figure of the old Dao before stopping, and then the old Dao's face sank, and he picked up the magic trick again.

Just as the Sun True Flame Fireball was about to compete with the Silver Shield, a black hill suddenly appeared on Cui Ning's head on the other side.

Cui Ning's body seemed to be locked and could not be moved, and it was too late to recall the Sun True Flame Fireball.

At this moment, a red chain suddenly appeared on the black peak, and then it rolled up like this, and the black hill that had just shown its might was swept away.

"Who is it! Get out of here!"

Lao Dao's body had flashed to the side at this time, and looking at the shield that had been melted by the fireball, Lao Dao was also heartbroken. Then he slowly glanced around, and the scars on his face began to writhe, like moving earthworms, which made people shudder.

After searching for a moment, he looked fiercely in one direction, and then suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"It turns out that there is another immortal cultivator! Is it you, the thief, who stole my Montenegro? Hurry up and hand it over to this seat, or I'll have to scrape you alive and feed the little cuties in my flag!"

Cui Ning, who had resolved the crisis, did not breathe a sigh of relief, so he followed the eyes of the old Taoist and looked over, and it turned out that there was a mysterious person wearing a black leather coat, a long hat, and two sharp swords behind his back not far away.

I saw the mysterious man take off his hat, and a stream of green silk floated up with the wind, although the mysterious woman was still wearing a veil, her figure had been imprinted in Cui Ning's heart.

"It's beautiful!" Cui Ning secretly compared himself with his previous life in his heart.

"Wang ...... Grandmaster Wang," Cui Wang muttered in the distance.

"Is that her?!" Cui Ning was a little stunned.

"I wanted to leave in the next few days, but I met you, an evil cultivator, although you are bound by the Heavenly Dao oath not to interfere with the secular dynasty, but you are in the past."

The soft and glutinous voice sounded on the battlefield, and it was obviously very small, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Clear the thunder method, help me get rid of the evil!"

I saw the woman pinching her hands with both hands, and her spiritual power surged, and a spiritual power that far surpassed everyone present burst out. The sky, which had been cleared for thousands of miles, was instantly overcast with clouds and thunder.

"This, this is the legendary Rayfa...... You, who are you?"

Lao Dao's scarred face was only afraid at the moment.

"Seniors spare my life, I am ......" "Boom" Before Lao Dao finished speaking, the thunder light directly hit his body, and then there was no breath.

"After packing up, I'll see me at Eagle Peak in three days."

The familiar soft voice appeared in Cui Ning's mind, and before Cui Ning could act, the woman had already disappeared.