"Hahaha, little friend, the old man doesn't eat your set!" The old man laughed.

Then, he walked forward slowly, without any breath on his body, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Master Ma, today, you can bring an interesting little guy to the old man." The old man looked at Ning Yun and said.

"If the old gentleman can solve this problem, it will naturally be the best!" Ma Huafei's face was gloomy.

"Daddy, you...... How can you do that! Chu Yueyao said angrily.

"Shut up!!" Ma Huafei shouted angrily.

Ning Yun's primordial spirit shone with golden light, in stark contrast to the old man's lifelessness.

"Today, if I, Ning Yun, survive, the Ma family will cause disaster!!" Ning Yun spoke slowly.

"Hahaha, although the Yuan Shen is strong, his body is so weak, and he can't mobilize his aura, he's just an evil animal."

The old man stepped out, the wooden staff in his hand shattering the floor under his feet.

In an instant, a crack spread out from under his feet, and Mu Teng grabbed Ning Yun's feet like a long shot.

However, Ning Yun was the body of a primordial god, how could he be trapped by this substance.

He sneered, and a raging fire instantly burned under his feet, and then directly burned the wooden vine to ashes.

"Interesting, the old man has been practicing penance for 500 years, originally a pine and cypress, and until now, the last time I saw Lu Zu, he had not yet cultivated the Tao.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, a young man like you will appear again. ”

The old man's right hand was claw-shaped, and in an instant, a huge claw of dead wood struck.

The air seemed to be shattered, and the coercion caused everyone around them to take a few steps back.

Ning Yun's left hand gushed out with a faint light, enveloping his flesh.

Then, his right hand was clenched, and a long sword was condensed in the void.

This is the Yang God Realm, a random scafrum.

Gather the elements of heaven and earth, and you can become a sword.

"Ten years of life and death, don't think about it, it's unforgettable!"

Ning Yun held the Void Sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sword intent that was enough to cut the entire Ma family in half roared.

This sword intent containing anger seems to be venting the life and death situation in the past ten years.

The sword intent slashed everything, and the old man's deadwood giant claw was split in two in an instant.

"Interesting." Under the old man's gloomy black robe, a smile appeared.

It has been practicing penance for hundreds of years, and now, it has finally waited for this opportunity.

If...... Suck Ning Yun's primordial spirit, then, it will only be one step away from enlightenment!

"Dragon Descending Wood!" He stretched out his withered right hand, and the black deadwood scepter released endless brilliance in an instant.

Then, from the scepter, the light released was instantaneous.

"Boom!!"

Seeing this, Ning Yun still didn't panic.

There is only the scepter in the old man's hand, because he knows that this scepter may be the only one in the world today.

The dragon tree is the body of a 10,000-year-old tree.

After 9981 thunderstorms, he is still alive.

This wood is in harmony with his sun god body.

"Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation."

Ning Yun swung out another sword, and his feet were instantly frozen, spreading out directly, and the cold air came to his face.

When that light touched the cold air, it was instantly frozen into the void.

The old man took a few steps back, his face changing dramatically.

This chill ...... It can actually freeze the true qi of the dragon!!

Ma Huafei's face was gloomy, and Ning Yun's strength had obviously exceeded his expectations.

"Mr. Deadwood, take the sword!!"

In Ma Huafei's hand, there was an extra red-gold sword at some point.

The scabbard was covered with golden light, and there was a winged Vermilion Bird on the hilt.

"Demon Suppression Sword!" Deadwood smiled and took the crimson sword.

It is rumored that this sword is a divine weapon held by the heavenly god general.

Because that god will violate the rules of heaven and be knocked down from the mortal world, this demon suppression sword will also be exiled from the red dust.

And from there, this sword is like a heavenly power to all its demons and monsters.

And, Ning Yun's primordial spirit, in essence, still belongs to the soul.

"Boy, look at the sword!"

Deadwood held the Demon Suppression Sword, and his figure shot out like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

Before the long sword arrived, that coercion swept towards Ning Yun like a divine punishment from heaven.

Ning Yun's face is ugly, this is a divine object!!

His figure changed, and the figure of the seven Ning Yun slowly converged.

Hold the Sword of the Void and slash out!

"Seven Stars Towards the Moon!"

Seven swords flew out and stabbed at the dead wood.

A piercing voice came from the void, and Chu Yueyao looked nervous.

She also didn't understand why her father would do this, but she couldn't stop it.

Although she and Ning Yun only met in Pingshui, she could feel it.

Ning Yun is definitely not the kind of person who is a big traitor, his father will make a move on him, it is nothing more than because he threatens the Ma family's status in the martial arts world.

Can...... Ning Yun's current situation is all because of her.

"Slash!"

The red sword swung out a red glow, and the seven sword intents disappeared in an instant.

When the long sword was about to approach Ning Yun's body, it instantly overflowed with endless black qi, enveloping Ning Yun.

Ning Yun was panting, his eyes cold.

Are you really going to be trapped here today?!

Then, that ray of light turned into a pitch-black cage, enveloping Ning Yun inside.

The Demon Suppression Sword, suppressing the demons and evil in the world, is the sword of the heavenly realm, how can mortals resist it!

"Hahaha, my Ma family, can you come if you want to come, and leave if you want?" Seeing this, Ma Huafei was overjoyed.

At this time, Ning Yun's figure was illusory, looming, as if he was about to disappear at any time.

"This is the Yang God, it's amazing!!" Deadwood looked at Ning Yun Yuanshen with a hot gaze.

Five hundred years ago, it had the privilege of listening to Lu Zu preach, and that kind of realm was something it could not have imagined.

However, now the young man in front of him has reached such a realm, but unfortunately, if it weren't for Ning Yun's weak body, he might have died today.

However, the current Ning Yun is already in his pocket!

And, as long as he is sucked, becoming an immortal is just around the corner!!

So, his old palm stretched out, and a ray of light attracted Ning Yunyuan God forward.

"Mr. Deadwood, this son, can't stay!"

At this time, Ma Huafei suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Chu Yueyao's face changed, and she wanted to stop it.

"Humph! The old man has his own way of dealing with it, you don't need to worry about it! ”

"Also, this demon suppression sword, you promised the old man back then...... Don't forget!! Deadwood's voice was hoarse, but his tone was full of admonition.

"That's nature, Mr. Deadwood's help to my Ma family over the years is comparable to a sword."

Ma Huafei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Deadwood snorted coldly and slapped Ning Yun Yuanshen into his body.

If you want to smoke well, you must warm it with your flesh and then swallow it immediately!