Chapter 568: Lost and Returned

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qigong's old face was a little unbearable, after all, how many years has he been in the mix, not to mention anything else, who doesn't know who doesn't know in this Tianxia Kingdom? Ordinary people want to see each other, it is also a matter of Sansheng who is fortunate to feel face, but in the face of Ning Yi, it has completely changed, and the words he uses are not admiration but admiration, the weight of these two words is much greater, and it came out of his mouth, or for a young man, in the entire Tianxia City, I am afraid that even the emperor has not had this kind of treatment, but he didn't expect that he would get it in exchange for a lot.

"Humph!"

"Boy, don't be ignorant!" Zhang Qigong said in a loud voice.

"Hehe, I'm not lifting, master, what can you do?" Ning Yi said lightly, and the next moment, suddenly the spiritual power was great, and he mobilized the majestic power on his body, as fast as a bolt of lightning, waved a black stick, and swept it up with a cloud stroke.

Zhang Qigong couldn't help but look at it when he saw this, he couldn't help but eat a lot of losses from this black stick, he couldn't see what kind of magic weapon this black stick was, and there was no fluctuation up and down his body, only the spiritual power, but this thing really hurt a little when it hit his body, Rao is he has a spiritual power to protect the body, and he can't stand it, and at this moment, seeing this, he is surging with a majestic momentum, and his heart is even more anxious, and then he gritted his teeth, and took out a magic weapon sword in the ring.

Lifting the sword and leaving, he also mobilized majestic spiritual power and headed in the direction of this black stick.

The power of this Moyun style is really not simple, even Zhang Qigong has spent a lot of effort to resolve it, and he is a little frightened, how can he not imagine that this kid is just a high-level strength of the artistic conception, how could he break out such a level of offensive?

can only bite the bullet, how can you really let your third grandson out, let him kill it, although this third child is the most uncompetitive, but that is also his own grandson, and this third child has the sweetest mouth, the most pleasing to him...

Suddenly, a clear sound of golden striking iron continued to sound, and the voices of the two of them continued to change again, and the surrounding space was constantly oppressed by the spiritual power burst out of the two...

At this moment, there is only one feeling in my heart, I really feel that I am old and useless, maybe there is still some spiritual power left, but this physical strength is about to slowly can't keep up, and it is really afraid of being young and strong.

"Ning Yi, come and taste my Zhang family's mastery. Suddenly, Zhang Qigong said loudly.

"Whale swallows!"

This Zhang Qigong directly put away the long sword, he couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, he had to fight quickly, otherwise he would really lose if he took it off.

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power of the surrounding space surged in one direction at a rapid pace, and it was the direction of this Zhang Qizong, which was really like a giant whale calling all things, and all the spiritual power around it was withdrawn.

After a while, this palm already contained an extremely majestic power, constantly surging, "Hehe, kid die!" Zhang Qigong's old face showed a touch of Ling Ran's color, and the next moment his body moved, smashing fiercely in the direction of Ning Yi.

Ning Yi's eyes were solemn, he could clearly perceive that this move was definitely not simple, but this kind of move that could bring the surrounding spiritual power over first was already amazing enough, and this extremely terrifying fluctuation was not simple, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power around it was indeed supplemented, making it grow a lot!

Holding the black stick with both hands, he kept thinking, and at this moment, a fluctuating fluctuation with extreme palpitations came, and Ning Yi looked back, unable to see anything, empty. But just like that, there is a sense of panic that keeps coming, and it becomes more and more intense, and it is not clear.

Suddenly, something suddenly occurred in his heart, and he was in a hurry, and he suddenly thought that this fluctuation was nothing else, it was the fluctuation of the powerhouse of the Killing Realm, which was coming towards him at a rapid pace at the moment, and it was called a rapid.

At this moment, he can't care so much, he must understand as soon as possible, or he must flee as soon as possible, otherwise he is afraid that he will have to confess here...

"Hahahaha, let's die, my Zhang family's master is back, now I want to see where you can run!" Zhang Qigong said loudly with a shock in his spirit, which was called an excitement.

Ning Yi took a deep breath, but at this moment he was already extremely critical, if he didn't make a decision, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave, or let go of that Zhang Canlei? This thought flashed in his heart, but the next moment he shook his head and put this idea behind, no! This person does a lot of evil is really damned, he must be killed, and he dares to do this to Yu'er, he is already a dead person in his heart, if he doesn't slaughter her with his own hands, I am afraid that this matter will become a demon in his heart, and it will accumulate in his heart for a long time, and the cultivation realm will definitely stagnate!

So this Zhang Canlei must die!

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath, "Today, I will kill that Zhang Canlei!" word by word, he paused with great determination, and the next moment, Ning Yi's momentum up and down suddenly condensed, put away the black stick, and stood faintly like this, looking up, seeing Zhang Qigong still laughing in the air, a touch of pleasure appeared on the old face, as if he already knew that this scene where Ning Yi had died under him, seeing Ning Yi like this, he even lucked the power in his hand by three points," Boy, there's an old man here, I want to see how you kill you!!"

roared and then roared towards Ning Yi.

At this moment, Ning Yi's figure suddenly moved, his legs were accumulated, and then he no longer hesitated, his body was like a thunderbolt to the sky, straight up, and his mouth burst out, "Hundred dragon tattoos, the dragon breaks the sky!" Then the dense dragon patterns that were entrenched on the body with the breath of the king and dozens of dragon patterns finally burst out completely and disappeared without a trace, but at this moment, a dragon power itself completely emerged.

A dragon roared, roaring through the sky, exuding endless might, as if there was really a real dragon roaring out and devouring everything.

Feeling the change in momentum, Zhang Qigong's eyes couldn't help shrinking, his heart was horrified, and then he looked away, and he was even more shocked, as if there was really a phantom of a dragon in the air, although it was just a phantom, but it already contained great power.

What is a dragon?

The dragon is the ancestor of the spirit beast, the spirit of all beasts, in the legend, the dragon is a few super spirit beasts in the entire spirit beast race, these super spirit beast races dominate the entire spirit beast, and even dominate the entire continent, and almost all of the spirit beasts have some dragon characteristics, and as long as the dragon can be contaminated in the slightest, the level must not be low, this is where the charm and power of this dragon lies.

Legend has it that every dragon grows up to be a super powerhouse in the Megatron Continent, and it is absolutely unimaginable to turn the world upside down and burn the sky and boil the sea.

However, in the legend, this dragon is afraid that it has already disappeared, but at this moment, it has appeared in front of him, with Ning Yi as the skeleton, the phantom of a dragon emerges in it, moving with the movement of his body, and is roaring towards him at this moment.

There was a panic in my heart, and there was a palpitation, and a feeling of extreme danger came, but it was too late to dodge at this moment, so I could only face the scalp like this, "The old man still doesn't believe it, you can really beat me down with a high-level kid with artistic conception!" Zhang Qigong roared loudly and said, it was called an anger, but if you listen carefully, you can detect something unusual, quite a feeling of strong internal combustion, strong outside and dry in the middle.

Can he take Ning Yi's move, he is also muttering in his heart.

The figures of the two are constantly changing in the air, Ning Yi is a dragon killing the sky, and the sound of chanting is the highest in the sky, while Zhang Qigong is a whale turning over the sea of clouds, devouring the waves and crashing on the shore, so crazy together.

The light was crazy, and the two spiritual powers completely exploded at this moment, and this spiritual explosion swept up the surrounding space that didn't know how much Fang Yuan was stirring for a while!

After a long time, a figure fell straight down, and then fell to the ground, looking up, it was not someone, it was Zhang Qigong.

His face flushed for a while, and he finally couldn't hold back, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes stared at the air, and a look of disbelief kept coming, he still couldn't believe it, this, this was actually true...

Yourself, you really lost!

The smoke in the air gradually dissipated, and he still stood up, but it was just a young man, thin and resolute, this person reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes crossed a touch of determination, "I took the life of Zhang Thunder!" But with a faint glance, he turned and left.

The corners of Zhang Qigong's mouth trembled continuously after hearing this, and he wanted to stand up to stop it, he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, and there was a look of despair in his eyes...

Ning Yi stepped into a courtyard, this place is quite remote, and the small one is pitiful, "You didn't run?" The voice came faintly, revealing some doubts.

"Run?"

"Where can you run to?" sat in the courtyard alone, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery that had not been seen in the summer city for many years.

"You're not afraid?"

"Afraid?"

"Am I afraid, of course? But there's nothing to be afraid of... What should come will always come, it's useless to be afraid, and it's useless to run. The man said this lightly.

Nodding, "yes!"

"To be honest, you've changed a lot. "Curious.

"yes, I also think that maybe I did too many bastard things before, and I have lost my way and turned back. He said with a faint smile on his face.