"Create mountains and rivers pen, the first pen, punish people's hearts!"

Ning Qian raised his hand, danced the paintbrush in his hand, a little in the void, a little ink, as if it touched thousands of feet of red dust, countless illusions attacked, this stroke, to use illusions to punish people's hearts, to destroy Lin Xuan's soul.

This stroke was a soul attack, unable to defend against it, and countless illusions instantly enveloped Lin Xuan, and everyone's faces changed.

"It's a soul attack, no matter how strong the body defense is, it's useless. ”

"The Flying Eagle Order puts the Lord in danger!"

A group of people from Jingming and the Ghost-faced Man looked at Lin Xuan, who was stunned in mid-air, with solemn expressions.

"Haha, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, a flying eagle is just the master, arrogant, I really think that I can fight with the three princes, and under the pen of the mountains and rivers, everything will be lost, and he will die!"

Stormfall laughed loudly, although surrounded by three people, he was still arrogant, suddenly, a voice sounded, his expression instantly froze, and he looked at the person walking slowly in the corridor, his eyes were suffocated.

"Stormfall, you are the kid of the Feng family, I left you alive at the beginning, I didn't expect you to live until now, and you have become the commander of the Wind Wolf Order, hehe, you are still a eunuch. ”

Ning Qianyu said lightly, and walked slowly, although he was only one of the emperors, but everyone seemed to be a little shorter in front of him, the first person six thousand years ago, the Evil Sword Emperor, his momentum was rarely compared.

Eunuch?

Several people's eyes fell on Fengluo's body, he was a eunuch? The dignified Wind Wolf Order Lord was actually a eunuch, everyone was stunned at first, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

"Who are you?" Feng Feng was startled, stared at Ning Qianyu, and asked in a condensed voice, how could anyone still know about his past?

"Stormfall, don't you really know me? You used to call me uncle, hehe!"

Ning Qianyu said, with a wicked smile on his lips, Fengsheng stared at Ning Qianyu, as if he had thought of something, and his face changed in an instant.

"It's you!"

"Hehe, it seems that I remembered it, Stormfall, I haven't seen you for a long time, I saw my uncle, shouldn't I come over and ask a word?"

Ning Qianyu said with a smile, Fengluo's face was shocked, revealing a look of fear, looking at Ning Qianyu, and took a few steps back.

"How is it possible, aren't you already dead?" said Stormfall in horror, a one-heavy emperor, but he scared him out of his soul.

The first wolf lord Wang Jun, as well as Jing Ming, were all shocked, looked at Fengfall, and then fell on Ning Qianyu with a solemn expression.

Who is he?

Looking at the appearance of the wind fall, it was obvious that he was afraid, he must have known this young man, and almost at the same time, they thought of a possibility.

Snatch away!

A once super strong, a strong man forgotten by the world, he was reborn again, this young man.

"It seems that you finally recognize me, die? Hehe, if I don't want to die, who can kill me in this dry domain?"

Ning Qianyu smiled evilly, looked at the ghost-faced man, Jing Ming, and Wang Jun, his eyes froze, and the three of them were inexplicably suffocated.

"Don't worry about Lin Xuan, just one Ning Qian, it can't be his opponent at all, he's just playing, this person, Wind Fall, Wind Wolf Order Lord, he is your target, kill him!"

"Yes!"

The ghost-faced man bowed down and pulled out a wooden staff, shaking the void and killing the windfall with terrifying power.

Jing Ming and Wang Jun glanced at each other, there was a look of surprise on their faces, but they still rushed forward, together with the ghost-faced man, the three of them worked together to strangle the wind fall, and the whole space was torn apart, and Xianle Lou trembled.

"Boom!"

With a roar, Xianle Building collapsed, gray smoke rose everywhere, and in the gray smoke, a figure rose into the sky, a body of blood, and then three figures broke through the sky, chased after it, and shattered the sky.

Below, among the ruins, two people stood in the air, both young people, Lin Xuan on one side, Ning Qian on the other, Ning Qian looked at Lin Xuan, with a shocked look on his face, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, still looking indifferent.

The pen of creating mountains and rivers, the first stroke, punishes people's hearts, destroys souls, and is terrifying, but it has no impact on Lin Xuan at all, the soul of the world realm, with him as a king, even if he has a spiritual weapon, how can he be punished?

"How is it possible?" Ning Qian looked at Lin Xuan with a shocked expression, he was unscathed after receiving this stroke.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I refine my soul, my soul is relatively strong, and your pen is not weak, ordinary people, if you suffer this stroke, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, but unfortunately, it is of little use to me. ”

Lin Xuan said with a light smile, as if to explain the reason, Ning Qian's eyes stared, and he seemed to think so, the trick of attacking the soul is absolutely impossible to be without any injuries, only this explanation.

"Okay, the second move, another trick, soul attack, won't work for me. ”

Lin Xuan said, as if he was analyzing for Ning Qian, how to make him injured, and the killing intent in Ning Qian's eyes was even stronger.

"Arrogance!"

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan smiled lightly and hooked his finger towards Ning Qian, this move completely detonated Ning Qian.

"This move will kill you, what's the use of a strong soul, this blow is a material attack. ”

"Create mountains and rivers pen, the second pen, mountains and rivers, sun and moon!"

Ning Qian's expression froze, and he danced the brush with difficulty, as if there was a weight of 100,000 mountains in this pen, and between the waves, the space was broken, and a little ink on the pen really dripped and fell into the void.

"Buzz!"

The ink fell into the void and spread out, like an ink painting, slowly unfolding, with the mountains, the sun and the moon, and the boundless earth on the painting, like a world, directly enveloping Lin Xuan and bringing Lin Xuan into another world.

This world is the world in the painting, Lin Xuan is in the center of this ink painting, and Ning Qian is in the sky, with the moon in the sky and the sun shining high, where the sun and the moon meet, is Ning Qian!

"The spirit weapon, it is really the creation of heaven and earth, and it actually contains a world, Ning Qian, I underestimate you. ”

"The Flying Eagle Commander is on the verge of death, and he is still so arrogant, here, I am God, how can you fight me?"

Ning Qian stood between the sun and the moon, and said lightly, with the moon in one hand and the sun in the other, like a true god!

"God?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan shook his head, smiled faintly, and a sword appeared in his hand, the sword was a remnant sword, it was the Black Xuan Sword.

"What is a god? above heaven and earth, the honor of all worlds, just a spiritual weapon, a pseudo-world, you dare to call yourself a god, ridiculous!"

"This sword will break your piece of heaven and destroy your so-called god, do you believe it?"

Lin Xuan said lightly, pointing at the sky with a sword, even in the face of the entire world in the painting, facing the sun and the moon, there is still no fear.

I am the Tao, there is no Tao in heaven and earth, but it is just a pseudo-world, just a pseudo-heaven, even if it is a real heaven, he will not give in, and he will fight!

(End of chapter)