The main street of Qingming Town, bustling with people, keeps flowing.

Finally, they slowly gathered in the middle of the street.

Because here, there is a fight.

At this time, it can be said that it is very tragic.

The white dart was covered in blood, struggling in a pool of blood.

"Who the hell are you?" Blood kept pouring out of the white dartman's mouth, and his eyes were staring at the man who was still slaughtering.

A pale red magic wheel, constantly shuttling, with a gesture, a human head roller.

However, no one answered, and the only thing that responded to him was a magic wheel, reaping life.

"Buzz ......"

The magic wheel was spinning, and only the white dart who had fallen in a pool of blood flew in.

"Stop......"

A cyan figure suddenly appeared, and the flying magic wheel was resisted with a sword.

Sparks splashed wildly, making a "grandiose" sound.

The cyan figure was forced back by the heavy flywheel.

The person who came was Yang Ning.

Yang Ning lunged in a posture, stabilized his body, and was forced to retreat nearly five steps away by the magic wheel, and finally stopped the trend of retreating.

The magic wheel rotated, and the demonic aura continued to rise with the rotation of the pale red magic wheel.

At the same time, Yang Ning held the sword in one hand and rested his elbow on the flat blade. Feeling that he had stopped retreating, the blade flipped over, and the sword intent burst out.

"Broken ......"

Yang Ning roared, and the sword body flipped over, leaving an arc in the air, slashing out diagonally.

"Choking ......"

There was a shock to the earth.

The magic wheel flew upside down with the slash of the sword.

"White Collar, how are you?" Zhu Heng hurriedly helped the white dart guest and asked about the situation.

"It's okay, you're here, you shouldn't be able to die......" There were tears in the corners of the white dartman's eyes, because the brothers who were guarding the shop together fell in a pool of blood forever and could never get up again.

"Brothers......

The white dart man called, but no one answered.

Zhou Yan and Zhou Heng supported the white dart player and hurriedly checked the white dart player's injuries.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you targeting me? Yang Ning asked sharply. The sword in his hand, with Yang Ning's anger, continued to rise, and the sword body of the Chengyi Sword became flame-rolling, as if it was telling the anger of the master.

With the magic wheel in hand, a strange figure finally stopped.

"Who are you?" Asked rhetorically, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time, causing his vocal cords to degenerate.

Yang Ning finally saw the true face of this figure.

A shriveled face, looking fifty years old, even a faint death breath stirred between the slightly open eyes. It looks very thin, and it feels like it can fall when the wind blows.

Holding the dark red magic wheel in his hand, he constantly made a "buzzing" turning sound, and his face set off each other, which was strange and abnormal.

"What a weird person...... Yang Ning made up his mind in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Your Excellency killed my person, and you still asked me who I am?" ”

"Oh? Are you Yang Ning? Holding the magic wheel in his hand, he was a little surprised, looking at Yang Ning, he had actually heard the name of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning nodded.

"Who are you?"

Yang Ning had a faint feeling in his heart that this person was definitely not a person from the scope of Qushan City.

"I don't know if you've heard of the Valley of the Winds?"

"Yin Wind Valley?" Yang Ning suddenly realized, looked at the magic wheel in this person's hand, felt the strange aura, and finally understood.

Yes, that's what makes the Valley of the Winds a characteristic.

"Yes, I am one of the Thirty-six Protectors of the Nine Palaces, Yan Lu." Yan Lu introduced himself, and a magic wheel "buzzed".

"Yan Lu?" Yang Ning obviously hasn't stopped this name, but for Yin Wind Valley, Yang Ning has dealt with a lot.

The star spirit in his Purple Mansion still belonged to Hui Ni at that time, but he had alarmed the two protectors of Yin Wind Valley, and it was Hui Ni's grandfather Ya Wu who personally killed him.

"Yes, I am Yan Lu, the road to the Hades Palace." Yan Lu seemed to be proud of having such a name.

"Why did you come to my Ning Alliance?" Yang Ning asked.

In the Qingling Secret Realm, more than a dozen people in Yin Wind Valley were killed by Ya Wu, leaving no trace at all, so Yang Ning planned to do nothing and simply come to the unknown.

After all, a force like Yin Wind Valley is in the world, and it is not something that he, a small Ning Meng, can hold.

Although Yang Ning did not go through the bloody storm in front of him for more than sixty years, the forces that were able to make the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya chaotic, even if their strength was greatly damaged, were not the forces of the border town of Ningmeng that could resist it.

"Against you Ning Meng? No, no, no, no......" Yan Lu shook his head, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, eerie and terrifying, and said: "I just wanted to lure you out, but now it seems that the effect is good, haha......" Yan Lu felt very satisfied with his plan, and he was full of pride in his laughter.

"Lead me out? There's no need to kill my people like that. Yang Ning was puzzled and asked tentatively.

At the same time, his mind kept flashing: Could it be that when did he show his feet? But how is it possible, the star spirit has been in his purple mansion, and he has deliberately hidden it, how did they know that the star spirit is on me, with full questions, Yang Ning looked at Yan Lu.

"Yang Ning, I don't know if you've heard of the Star Spirit?" Yan Lu asked, his gaze approaching Yang Ning's mind.

Yan Lu is a strong person in the mountain building realm, so he can naturally see Yang Ning's cultivation clearly, although he is still wondering why he was able to resist his magic wheel just now, but as a low-level cultivator in the mountain realm, it is impossible to resist his own state of mind, in Yan Lu's opinion.

But there are exceptions.

When his mind was approaching, Yang Ning was in a trance, and instantly had a feeling: this is a spiritual question.

But how powerful Yang Ning's soul is, not to mention a strong person in the mountain-building realm, even if it is a strong person in the mountain-climbing realm, it is impossible to shake it.

Yang Ning deliberately created it, his eyes fluttered, and he pretended to be a hit, and said, "Xingling, I've never heard of it." ”

Seeing Yang Ning's move, Yan Lu felt a burst of joy in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "How outstanding is the leader of the Ning League in this town, when it comes to me, it is not obedient, hmph, what Ning League, dare to go against my Yin Wind Valley, it is really a bear's heart to eat the gall ......of a leopard."

However, as soon as Yang Ning's words came out, Yan Lu was stunned.

"Huh?" Yan Lu felt as if he had been waiting for more than a month, just to force Yang Ning to come out, and the action was in vain, "How could you not have heard of it, how could you not have ......?"

Yan Lu felt as if he was playing a joke on himself. Originally, I thought that according to the information spread by the wind in the town, this Yang Ning, who was young, was able to create the Ning Alliance single-handedly and become one of the four major forces in the town, and he must have received the help of the star spirit, but now, under the pressure of his own heart, he actually got this answer.

Yan Lu felt stupid.

Yan Lu patted his head, collected his thoughts, and muttered to himself: "How come you haven't heard of ......?"

Yan Lu never doubted that Yang Ning could resist his own spiritual pressure. Because the cultivation is too low, if you want to resist, it is simply impossible.

Yang Ning's mind returned to clearness, and he said in a cold voice: "Senior, what you asked, I have answered it truthfully, I don't know why it is against my Ning League?" ”

Yang Ning was aggressive, looking like he didn't want to give up.

"How could it not be ......" Yan Lu seemed to be stunned, and he couldn't finish a sentence, and when he heard Yang Ning ask if he was not, he was immediately furious, with a hideous face, and said coldly: "For you Ning Meng, for you...... Do you think you have a lot of face in Ningmeng, or do you think this force is very powerful? ”

Between the words, the magic wheel turned faster and faster, and it actually made Yan Lu's body within two feet of his body become scarlet.

"Everyone, get out of the way......" Yang Ning shouted, and the sword of Chengyi was already surging with sword intent, and he greeted himself.

Yang Qiong pulled Zhou Yan and Zhu Heng together, supported the injured white dart guest and retreated nearly five zhang, and then said to Zhu Heng: "Zhu Heng, hurry, go and inform the mayor......

Yang Qiong was a little worried about Yang Ning.

At this time, Yang Qiong already had the cultivation of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and his knowledge had also increased a lot, so he naturally understood that this so-called Yan Lu was definitely not something they could match, so he immediately decided to ask for help.

"Yes......" Zhu Heng left quickly.

"White Dartman, how are you feeling now?" Yang Qiong leaned over, looked at the already weak white dartman, and asked with concern.

"Can't die yet...... Although the white dart guest is not high in cultivation, he has also made great progress, and at this time he is already at the peak of the sixfold realm of the mountain viewing realm, but he is still seriously injured.

"That's good......" After Yang Qiong heard this, his heart was settled. I can't die now, which means that there is no way to live. The white dart guest is the elder of the Ning League, although his cultivation is not high, but he has made great efforts to the construction of the Ning League, and Yang Qiong naturally does not want him to die.

"Do you know, for you Ning Meng, that's your glory......" Yan Lu was a little crazy.

I still remember that before I left, the envoy of the Nine Halls said that the star spirit was in this direction. And after he arrived in Qingming Town, he learned a lot about the recent events in Qingming Town, and finally finalized that it must be this Yang Ning who got the star spirit, otherwise he would not have risen so fast.

After weighing it repeatedly, it was decided to target Ning Meng and lead to Yang Ning.

After a series of operations, it finally lived up to his wishes, and Yang Ning led it out, but he got such an answer, and looking at this Yang Ning's appearance, he didn't intend to give up at all, and finally became angry.

I spent more than a month in vain, and in the end I didn't get anything, and I had to be questioned in the end.

Yan Lu felt like he was lifting a stone and hitting his own feet.

A pair of magic wheels, like phantoms, fluttering, exuding an amazing aura in Yan Lu's hands.

Until this time, the people around who were watching the excitement had dispersed one after another due to fright, or because of Ning Meng's face.

After all, the world of cultivators is not something that ordinary people can contact at will, and it is still important to save their lives.

In less than a moment, the main street was deserted, the cries were gone, and the pedestrians were returning home and dodging.

It's okay to watch the excitement, but you have to be fatal.

The sword intent groaned softly, colliding with the magic wheel for the second time.

Choke......

The whole street, clearly audible......

"Is this the strength of the alliance leader......" Zhou Yan stared at the battle situation in front of him, not very understanding why Yang Ning still had to fight the other party.

Although Ning Meng suffered a lot of losses, but as a strong person in the other party's mountain-building realm, in Zhou Yan's opinion, this loss could only be a dumb person eating Coptis chinensis and swallowing it himself.

But looking at the current appearance of the alliance leader, there is no such meaning at all.

Is such an alliance leader worth following? Zhou Yan asked himself from the bottom of his heart. In Zhou Yan's opinion, Yang Ning's move was a little impulsive.

But Zhou Yan didn't understand, Ning Meng's loss was small, but as long as it was a human life, Yang Ning didn't plan to do such a simple thing.

The magic wheel seems to dominate the world, the inner circle keeps rotating, the outer ring exudes a strange aura, and the blood-red spiritual power produces layers of voiceprints as it rotates.

"The Dharma protector of Yin Wind Valley is nothing more than that......" Yang Ning felt his hands tremble and sneered coldly.

"Oh? Is it? Yan Luchao didn't care, but he was a little surprised that Yang Ning was able to resist his magic wheel. But let you be a genius, but strength is strength, the majesty of the strong in the mountain realm, do not send provocations.

"But so? Then take my trick and try it. ”

Yan Lu snorted coldly: "The killing ...... of the Demon Wheel"

The magic wheel turned inside and outside twice, suddenly reversed, accelerated its travel, and burst out with an astonishing aura, flying towards Yang Ning.