Shangguan Yun turned around and entered the black prison, and when he came to Nangong Po, he said loudly: "Nangong senior, be careful, I will cut off the iron shell on your body." ”

Nangong Po saw that he was confident, and saw the edge of the red blood sword appearing, and laughed: "Okay! hahahaha......"

Shangguan Yun poured his true qi into the Red Blood Sword, and in the blink of an eye, the Red Blood Sword revealed an inch of coldness, and those red spots were even more demonic and dazzling like blood. He shouted and slashed at the iron shell, and when sparks flew around, the iron shell had been cut open. Shangguan Yun took a step on the side, and when he came to the other side, there was another sword, and the iron shell opened in response. Looking at the blade of the Red Blood Sword again, there was not even a trace at all, it was really a peerless divine weapon that sharpened iron like clay.

Nangong Po jumped up from the ground, he slapped his palms on the iron shell, and when there were two loud bangs, the iron shell made of pig iron actually made him crack a few cracks, and even the stone chamber seemed to be shaking, and a few pieces of broken stone fell from their heads. Nangong Po strode out of the iron fence, he looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and then roared angrily: "Gongsun Ba, the suffering of this seat in the past ten years will definitely be recovered from you one by one." Then he slapped his palm on the stone wall again, and the rubble on the wall fell non-stop. After Nangong Po vented the anger in his heart, he said to Shangguan Yun again: "Stinky boy, you have a little conscience, and you haven't forgotten the love between you and me in the same room." With that, he laughed again and strode out.

Shangguan Yun saw that he was moody, but he was locked up for too long, so he had a perverse temperament and didn't take it to heart. Now that he is out of the cage, he also plans to find news of Xiao Yingying, and also to take revenge on Ning Jiu'er, so he immediately rushed out with wind under his feet.

When the two of them walked out of the wooden house, they saw that hundreds of people had surrounded the place, not only Ning Jiu'er was present, but also the beard who pretended to be a bandit at the beginning. These people were very surprised when they saw Shangguan Yunjun, they didn't expect someone to be able to escape from this impregnable black prison, and when they saw Nangong's unkempt appearance, everyone was even more surprised, but a few people were trembling with fear.

Ning Jiu'er smiled and said, "Shangguan Yun, how did you get out of the black prison?"

Shangguan Yun said coldly: "Miss Ning, do you want to spend the rest of my life in a black prison?" You and I have had a lot of ups and downs along the way, but I don't want to be given by you, I will definitely seek justice from you today." ”

Nangong Po pointed at the few people who were trembling, and shouted angrily: "Which of you is not promoted by this seat? Seeing the face of this seat, you still don't kneel, do you still plan to go against this seat?"

Ning Jiu'er couldn't recognize Nangong Po, she scolded coquettishly: "Who are you old called Huazi? I didn't say anything in my Heavenly Demon Sect, but I even dared to release Shangguan Yun, and let you have no return today." ”

Nangong's broken beard was in a mess, his clothes were already torn, and he was covered with feces and urine, saying that he was always called Hanako was really not wronged. But he has been respected for many years, and he has suffered so much resentment in the black prison, he was furious when he heard this, and gritted his teeth and said: "If it wasn't for Gongsun Ba's plot against this seat back then, how could he become the leader of the sect? ”

Ning Jiu'er still wanted to sneer at each other, but a small old man next to her whispered: "Miss Ning, he is the former sect leader Nangong Po, and the martial arts of the Gongsun sect leader are probably not as powerful as him, so don't mess with him." ”

Shangguan Yun then remembered that when he was in the Iron Sword Villa a few years ago, he had heard of Nangong Po's name, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in his heart.

As soon as the little old man finished speaking, Nangong Po took a few steps in a hurry, he was like a meteor catching the moon, and his speed was no less than half a minute of Shangguan Yun. Nangong Po arrived in front of the little old man in an instant, grabbed it, and then retreated in the blink of an eye, and he slammed the old man to the ground. With a plop, the little old man was smashed into a bloody blur, and he didn't even snort. Nangong Po laughed and said, "Hahahaha...... Since you recognize this seat, don't recognize him as the leader of the sect, if not, you will end up with him. Hahahaha......"

The hundreds of people present did not expect that Gongsun Ba would suddenly be in trouble, and a few timid people were so frightened that they shed and urine on the spot, and everyone scattered in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment and a half.

Ning Jiu'er knew that she was invincible, so she also turned around and fled down the mountain, Shangguan Yun launched a mysterious ghost step and chased after her, and she arrived behind Ning Jiu'er in a few steps. She didn't look back, raised her hand and threw out a few colorful poisonous snakes, Shangguan Yun swung his sword and cut them one by one, and chased forward slowly. Ning Jiu'er's light skills are also very powerful in the rivers and lakes, how can the ghost step of the Lost Trace is too magical, she doesn't want to get rid of Shangguan Yun, if she doesn't throw poisonous snakes from time to time, I'm afraid that she will die under the red blood sword.

The two of you chased after me, and when they were about to reach the mountain gate, they saw a group of three people rushing up from the bottom of the mountain, it turned out that Gongsun Ba came back with Lei Zhensheng and Yang Qing, but Xiao Yingying was not seen.

Ning Jiu'er saw that a helper was coming, and her hands moved faster, and more than a dozen poisonous snakes swished out of her sleeves, and those small snakes opened their mouths and bared their fangs, all of which pounced on Shangguan Yun. Shangguan Yun had to stop swinging his sword to resist, and after the Xuanxi sword flashed a few times, only a bloodstained body remained, and Ning Jiu'er took the opportunity to flee in front of Gongsun Ba.

Shangguan Yun was about to settle accounts with Gongsun Ba, when he finally saw the culprit, but he didn't see Xiao Yingying, he immediately said angrily: "Gongsun Ba, what happened to you Yingying?"

Yang Qing glared at the one-eyed eye and shouted, "Presumptuous, you dare to shout the name of the sect leader?"

Gongsun Ba raised his hand to signal Yang Qing to shut up, and then he sneered: "I'm worried that I can't find you, you actually sent it to the door yourself, and I won't let you get away today." Shangguan Yun, if you honestly hand over the secret of the gods, this seat will spare you from dying, otherwise you will be told to survive and not die. ”

At this moment, I heard Nangong Po shout angrily: "Gongsun Ba, you have hurt me so much in the past ten years, this seat wants you to repay it today, so that you can also taste what it means to live and not to die." Nangong Po strode forward, stretched out his palm and hit Gongsun Ba.

Gongsun Ba's robe swelled up, and he slapped it out with a palm, and Nangong Po slapped it with a loud bang, and both of them couldn't help retreating. Although Gongsun Ba took over in a hurry, Nangong Po did not use all his strength under his anger, and the two of them were evenly matched in this move, and they did not take advantage of the other party.

Nangong Po's face was full of surprise, and Gongsun Ba couldn't believe it, neither of them expected that the other party's skills would be so profound. The two were stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, they fought together, they both learned the Heavenly Demon Skill, and the number of moves was the same, and the fight was very fierce. But their skills are ultimately superior, that is, they have not distinguished victory or defeat for a while, but how can one mountain accommodate two tigers?

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