An apology is an answer.

This is really beyond everyone's expectations.

Immediately, the masters were very angry. The Northern Divine Camel strode forward, and Zhou's body was filled with true anger, and he said angrily: "Do you know what we are gathered here for? Do you know that we are all willing to pay with our lives for this. ”

"I know. Zhang Ning held the knife in his arms, like the sun and the moon in his arms.

"You don't know. The three demons of the Immortal Mountain are not only the enemies of the ordinary people of the Hengchu Kingdom, they are not just as simple as asking for 20,000 boys and girls every year. They have cut us off from our way. So many years, so many years. Those of us are trapped in the barrens. Generations have not seen the end of the day. Only by going out of the Hengyang Mountains and going to the north can we have a broader future. ”

The Northern Camel clasped his hands tightly, and his face showed a look of indignation.

Zhang Ning suddenly realized that the reason why these people gathered was not only for the 20,000 boys and girls every year, but also because of themselves.

"The master of the Ming family sacrificed his blood to sacrifice this divine knife, since the divine knife has been shaped, there is no way, it can only be handed over to the strongest swordsman and go to the three demons. Among us, none of us is stronger than Wu Tongtian. So you can only hand over the magic sword. If you don't, then don't blame us. ”

The northern camel showed a blatant look, and there was a big disagreement with the meaning of snatching. And there are by no means a minority of people with this attitude.

Even Wu Tongtian, who never loses his trust in others, is the same.

At this moment, whether it is selfishness or for the sake of the common people of Hengchu State. The masters of the Deepavali conference have only one purpose.

That is to snatch the divine knife in Zhang Ning's hand and hand it over to Wu Tongtian, so that Wu Tongtian, the strongest swordsman, can hold the divine knife and kill the three demons.

Creation is supreme.

Rescue the Hengchu Kingdom.

No matter what, these people are righteous people who can sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths. Zhang Ning also understands their feelings, but he will never let go.

Now, there is only one way to convince them.

Walking the rivers and lakes, there is only one recognized strength.

But Zhang Ning needs hands-on people? No.

Zhang Ning is the strongest in the Heavenly Realm, whether it is in a small world or in this barren land. But someone is stronger than Zhang Ning.

That's the knife.

This knife is a divine soldier sacrificed by Ming Xueye with himself, with the old beggar, and with the blood of the five masters of the Ming family.

Although it is not as good as Zhang Ning's magic knife, it is even far behind. But it's better than these guys.

If you can't be stronger than these people, how can you hold the divine sword and kill the three demons?

Therefore, Zhang Ning just said calmly: "Do you know what it means to control people with a sword? The so-called divine soldiers are qualified to sacrifice sword slaves." ”

"Now that the Divine Sword chooses its master, why did it choose me? Isn't it my strongest? I think it should have sensed something. ”

Zhang Ning took out the blood-colored lancet in his arms, held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and gently moved forward. Then he said, "Go." ”

As soon as Zhang Ning's right hand was released, the divine knife let out a whistling sound. Then the blood rushed to the sky, and a knife attacked Wu Tongtian, and Wu Tongtian was taken aback.

At that moment, he pulled out the ring head big knife behind his back, and the horizontal knife went to block. saw the divine sword turn in the air, and then wiped it straight towards Wu Tongtian's neck.

Wu Tongtian stepped a little, and his body moved back three feet, but he was shocked into a cold sweat. Although he saved his life, a strand of Wu Tongtian's sideburns was cut off and fell gently to the ground.

Wu Tongtian turned his head to look at his sideburns, and then looked at the divine sword in disbelief. At this moment, the divine sword circled again, and then fell into Zhang Ning's side.

People say that the sword fairy dominates the world with the art of the sword.

The swordsman's sword technique is not as elegant as the sword immortal, but the power is not bad. And Zhang Ning is not a sword technique, but the power of the divine sword itself.

This knife, after all, is powerful, and it has gone beyond the realm of mortals.

"Don't say it's me, you can't even beat this knife. I honor you righteous men, so I will not care about you. If you dare to take my sword again, I will kill you all. Zhang Ning held the knife in his right hand, and the sword was obliquely downward, and he said flatly.

Zhang Ning can ignore these righteous people, but if he forces people too much, Zhang Ning doesn't mind doing it. The so-called Jianghu people, even if they are righteous people, have they not killed a single person by mistake in their lives?

So Zhang Ning has only one attitude towards the people of the rivers and lakes.

If you look like Lu Bu, it doesn't hurt to save it.

If you provoke me, I will laugh first, and then provoke me, then whoever it is, just kill it.

How did Gao Songyang die back then? He was stabbed by Zhang Ning.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ning ignored everyone, sat on the roof with the Divine Sword in his arms, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the day after tomorrow, he would hold this Blood Divine Knife and kill the three demons.

Fang lives up to the snowy night, the old beggar is like this.

I don't have time to mess around with these people.

And as Zhang Ning sat down, the masters present were all silent. Until his death, Zhang Ning did not reveal his true qi and his own cultivation.

Zhang Ning's cultivation seems to be clear at a glance, and the depth of the eyes can be measured, but in fact, in the clouds, the old beggar, and the Snow Lotus Holy Maiden have all said that Zhang Ning's true qi is strange.

No one knows how strong Zhang Ning is.

Even Lu Bu didn't dare to guarantee that he knew, although he had seen Zhang Ning stab, but what kind of state was that knife?

Who knows.

But they also knew that the divine knife in Zhang Ning's hand was really not easy to mess with. That knife was already merciful to Zhang Ning's subordinates, otherwise Wu Tongtian would probably die here with a knife.

That kind of speed, he was able to turn in the air, hit Wu Tongtian's neck, and cut off a strand of Wu Tongtian's hair, and the power of the knife was beyond everyone's appearance.

But Zhang Ning's words were so unkind that they provoked the masters present to almost vomit blood one by one.

Kill us all?!!!!!

These people are all people who have sacrificed their lives and forgotten to die, and at this moment they really have the urge to go together and fuck together.

was in a stalemate, and Lu Bu felt that it might not be good to let these people do it again. Then he said, "Don't make any more trouble. Brother Zhang's knife, I can't even take a single move. Compared to the cultivation of sword techniques, I am afraid that Mr. Wu is not Brother Zhang's opponent, plus the help of the divine sword, Brother Zhang is really invincible. ”

Lu Bu still has a brand, and his words have great credibility. The masters were taken aback when they heard this, and looked at each other for a moment.

"Hmph. The Northern Divine Camel snorted coldly and turned away.

Then the masters dispersed, but none of them left the confines of Giant Bull Town. After all, they all know what they are here for.

Would like to help too.

Now there is one more article, how strong is this guy named Zhang Ning?

I'd like to see.

People like Ming Xueye made Zhang Ning a little reluctant to get entangled with these things, so he was a little overbearing.

Domineering also has the benefit of being domineering, purity.

On the eighth day of the fifth month, it was raining and drizzling. It's very strange to have such a light rain in such weather.

In Giant Bull Town, since Zhang Ning got the Blood God Knife, after the death of the lively old beggar, it has become much quieter, and the masters may also have found a common annoyance Zhang Ning, and they don't look for trouble with each other.

Except for Lu Bu, Zhang Ning, who was hated by almost everyone, only sat on the roof, holding the Blood God Sword in his arms, and his eyes were closed.

True Qi formed a round shield protector Zhang Ning, and the drizzle did not wet Zhang Ning.

Lu Bu got up early in the morning, holding the iron sword in his right hand and standing beside Zhang Ning, as if he was a personal guard.

He didn't shelter himself from the rain with his true qi, he just let the rain wet himself. Because it hasn't rained for a long time, Linlinyu is really a little refreshing.

Noon was coming soon, Zhang Ning opened his eyes and stuck the knife on his belt, with the handle to the right. Then with one step, the person was already ten feet away, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared.

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and then caught up, but he couldn't catch up. Not only Lu Bu, but the rest of the masters in the town also followed, but none of them followed Zhang Ning's.

Even Li Xiaoer, who is empty-handed, is the same. It wasn't until everyone arrived outside the Immortal Mountain that they saw Zhang Ning, who was dressed in white and standing in front of the purple mist in the rain.

Only then did all the masters know that this person's light skills are the best, far beyond the right of everyone. couldn't help but look at each other, for Lu Bu's words, Zhang Ning's knife was resolute, and he believed it a little.

Soon noon arrived.

The purple mist outside the Hengyang Mountain Range really dissipated somewhat, leaving a passage. Zhang Ning also moved and walked forward.

On the way here, Zhang Ning used light skills and hurried with true energy. At this moment, I came in, but I walked forward step by step.

Because the distance of the fairy mountain is not far, only two or three hundred steps. On the mountain peak, there are indeed groups of buildings, towers and palaces, birds and flowers.

Zhang Ning had seen Lu Daxian's style, and he was not surprised by the scene on this Three Immortals View. And the masters who followed behind Zhang Ning were very surprised.

I didn't expect that the monster, which needed 20,000 boys and girls every year, would be so elegant.

Zhang Ning soon came to the foot of the mountain, but a thunderbolt blocked Zhang Ning's way. The thunder fell at Zhang Ning's feet, if Zhang Ning hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been hit by the thunder.

Zhang Ning looked up, and then looked around, this was some kind of formation. With his yang body, it can't be broken, and he needs to use infinite mana.

But at this moment, an old deer appeared in front of Zhang Ning.

This is a plausible old deer.

Lu Daxian is an alcoholic, because he is drunk all year round, so his nose is very red. But this old deer is in good spirits, with a face like a crown of jade, silver hair and a shawl, and a chic and evil breath.

"Hey, it's you, kid. Can you find this place?" Lu Daxian also saw Zhang Ning and said unexpectedly.

Zhang Ning looked at Lu Daxian and remembered Emperor Longwu's words. This deer immortal is vicious by nature, but he has created a virtual personality, so he has deceived the Zhang family for thousands of years.

At this moment, looking at the changes in Lu Daxian's appearance, Zhang Ning knew that what Emperor Longwu said was true.

This is the nature of Lu Daxian. An evil handsome demon.

And Zhang Ning knew that the deer immortal in front of him was not real, but an illusion.

For Zhang Ning, there is no such thing as an enemy meeting an extraordinary, Zhang Ning looked at Lu Daxian and said calmly: "Is my family Xiuxiu okay?"

Lu Daxian paused for a moment, and then said cheerfully: "Is that the little girl?" Don't worry, I will put her in the gossip furnace to practice, and it will take a jiazi to train her to death and take out the relics. ”

Immediately, Lu Daxian glanced at Zhang Ning with pity and said, "She can still live for a long time, and you are about to die." No matter how you find me, you will not be a match for our three brothers. ”

Zhang Ning said with a smile: "Niu Er said, venison is a big supplement." ”

Without waiting for Lu Daxian to be angry, a part of Zhang Ning's soul flew out of his forehead, and the soul opened his mouth, exhaled lightly, and breathed again.

Spit out a yin wind, and the world will be cold for twelve minutes. There was a sudden burst of light snow in the sky, summer snow.

As the so-called snow flies in June, there must be grievances. but the face of a bull and a horse appeared.

The yin wind blew, and no matter how good the formation in front of him was, it was all broken. Zhang Ning's soul swallowed again, and all the energy turned into yin qi, which was swallowed by Zhang Ning.

The phantom of Lu Daxian naturally disappeared. Zhang Ning stepped down, and the person had already risen to the sky and went to the mountain peak.

The demonic qi was cold and incomparable, his eyes turned bloody, the black light soared into the sky, and the demonic wind rose up. The bloody knife is in hand, but it is masculine and fierce.

It is the devil who holds the Buddha knife, and the demon is incomparable.

Fast.

It's like a ray of light.

In the eyes of all the masters, Zhang Ning disappeared in the blink of an eye. And a moment ago, the masters were still immersed in the matter of flying out of their souls in front of Zhang Ning's forehead.

Even fools know that this is a spell!!!!!!!

This person is not a Heavenly Realm master, but a master of cultivation.

After being shocked for a long time, the masters remembered it, so they rose up one by one and went to the mountain. And Zhang Ning has solved everything.

Without mana, Zhang Ning sensed his breath and knew where the three demons and the gossip furnace were. In the blink of an eye, he came to the outside of the alchemy room.

The real anger was spurted, and the door was blown apart. Zhang Ning saw the three-headed demon and a tall gossip furnace. These three-headed demon deer immortals don't mention themselves, one demon is majestic and mighty, and there is a king character on his forehead, which is obviously the tiger immortal.

A person with sheep's horns on his head is obviously a sheep immortal.

As for the gossip furnace, there is enough of a tall person. Flames are born in the Bagua furnace, and the flames are the fire that extracts from the center of the earth, and it is not an extraordinary fire.

"How can you kid break our Falling Thunder God Formation?????" The formation was broken, and the three demons had already reacted.

Lu Daxian's face changed greatly, his body was full of demonic energy, and he turned to look at Zhang Ning. Tiger Daxian roared and turned into a black-veined tiger on the spot, and his speed was extremely fast. The black light flashed and came to Zhang Ning's side, opening his mouth to bite Zhang Ning's neck.

The sheep immortal was holding a sword, and without saying a word, he attacked Zhang Ning from the other side, and the demonic aura was permeated, entangled in the body of the sword.

The effect of demonic qi seems to be not much different from true qi.

Zhang Ning held the Blood God Knife in his hand, and cut off Hu Daxian's head with one knife, twisted his waist, turned his wrist, and cut off Yang Daxian's head.

One step later, a sword demon slash struck at Lu Daxian. Lu Daxian was terrified when he saw that the two good brothers were in different places in the blink of an eye, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in the blink of an eye. Begging for mercy: "Wait, our friendship for thousands of years. ”

"Thousands of years of friendship with bullshit. Zhang Ningren had already stood beside Lu Daxian, and Lu Daxian's head had been cut off.

Zhang Ning was rarely angry, and scolded.