Chapter 315: Holy Lord of the West Sea!

Hearing Ning Zhe's words, Leng Yuehua's face sank first, and then he chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be smart, so I couldn't deceive you." I've heard a long time ago that you've been in the Endless Sea, but I've tried all kinds of ways to lure you out, and I didn't expect that it was just a few days of pretending to be Yeluo, and you appeared, and sure enough, the two were happy, haha......"

In his laughter, a faint purple mist suddenly floated on Ye Luo's face beside him, and when the purple mist dissipated, the originally cold and glamorous Ye Luo had become a very bewitching and charming woman.

At this time, Ning Zhe had already woken up from the surprise just now, and after seeing this woman, his heart calmed down, and he said lightly: "Sure enough, you are really not Yeluo." Just now, at the moment when the spiritual power in your body surged, I felt a strange aura, which was obviously not something that Ye Luo could urge. ”

"That's right, let me introduce you, this is Situ Yan, a famous female cultivator in the Eastern Continent. And Yeluo, who you have always remembered in your heart, has already returned to Yunzhong Mountain. Leng Yuehua said with a chuckle.

Ning Zhe suddenly wondered: "What? Back in Yunzhong Mountain? How is this possible, don't you hate spies the most? How could you let her go?"

Leng Yuehua's face flashed with a touch of hideousness, and then he said sharply: "Do you think I don't hate her?" It's just that I didn't expect that Yun Zhongzi's old immortal really cared about this Yeluo, and actually exchanged a rare treasure for her life, so I naturally had no reason to refuse. When all my things are done, I will naturally go to Yunzhong Mountain and get everything I deserve back. And now all I'm going to do is kill you, haha......"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Yuehua and Situ Yan beside him spread out at the same time, attacking Ning Zhe.

Leng Yuehua's move was a killer move, the sword of Yuehua in his hand flashed with a glittering white light, and the cold sword aura rose to the sky, directly crushing the houses within a radius of 100 zhang into smithereens.

And Situ Yan's ten fingers waved in the air a few times, and ten thick purple mist erupted, forming a huge purple net in the air, heading towards Ning Zhe's bento hood.

Swish!

Leng Yuehua's long sword and the purple giant net complemented each other, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Zhe was surrounded in the middle, and the vast spiritual power pressure squeezed the surrounding air and burst open, making a sound like a bamboo exploding.

Ning Zhe, who was standing in place, snorted coldly, the white light flashed in his hand, and the fan of Yan Yan was directly sacrificed in the palm of his hand, and he waved it lightly towards the purple net a few times.

With the swing of Yan Yan's fan, a thick red flame erupted, forming a circle of fire around Ning Zhe, separating him from the purple net.

At the same time, the golden long sword in Ning Zhe's hand that had just been unfolded directly retracted and retracted into the sword body. However, the murderous aura on the sword body was ten times richer than just now, and the chill that permeated it was not inferior to the long sword in Leng Yuehua's hand.

Rumble!

Under the protection of the ring of fire that erupted from the Yanyan fan, Ning Zhe had already rushed out of the purple giant net woven by Situ Yan, and the long sword in his hand was like silver lightning, standing directly on Leng Yuehua's sword body. The roar of the purple and silver light as it collided echoed through the night, far away......

The vibration caused by the battle between the three of them spread throughout the entire Xihai Holy City in an instant, and countless monks rushed into the air from below, looking at the place where Ning Zhe and the others were fighting in horror and inexplicably.

"What happened? How could anyone dare to make such a big move in the Holy City of the West Sea, and not be killed?" one of the monks wondered.

The monk standing next to him hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Silence, I heard that the people of the three major families clashed in the city during the day today, could it be that they started a war?" It seems that the forces in the city are about to be reshuffled......

"Hmph, what about shuffling, it's not as black as a crow in the world, but it doesn't look like it, if it's the three major families, there won't be only so many people......" A person standing behind them said in a deep voice.

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Just when everyone was talking, an incomparably vast coercion fell from the sky and fell directly on the entire Xihai Holy City. At the same time, an old voice faintly echoed in the air: "Leng Zhangjiao, Ning Xiaoyou, the two of you are doing it on the old man's territory, so you can't help but ignore the old man......

Before the words fell, a dazzling white light rose from the City Lord's Mansion and turned into a huge trident that slashed directly at the heads of Ning Zhe and Leng Yuehua.

Ning Zhe and Leng Yuehua couldn't care about the guard anymore, but raised the long sword in their hands at the same time and slashed upward, blocking the falling white trident phantom from the hundred......

The white trident suddenly converged in the air, and then revealed a white phantom of an old man, seeing this person's face, the monks of the entire Xihai Holy City knelt on the ground one after another, and shouted loudly: "See the Holy Lord, see the Holy Lord!"

Ning Zhe knew in his heart that this person was the Holy Lord of the Xihai Clan, and he was also the City Lord of the Xihai Holy City, Ao Tianyu.

After Ao Tianyu appeared, he waved his hand and drank away the surrounding Xihai monks, and then said coldly to Ning Zhe and Leng Yuehua: "Leng Zhangjiao, Ning Xiaoyou, since the first day you entered the Xihai Holy City, I have noticed you. You are each extraordinary, and you have special statuses, so it is said that I should not meddle in my affairs. However, after all, this Xihai Holy City is under the jurisdiction of the old man, and if you do this, you will inevitably take me too seriously. ”

Hearing his words, Leng Yuehua and Ning Zhe snorted coldly at the same time, and then Leng Yuehua said lightly, "Ao Tianyu, although I respect you as the holy lord of the Xihai clan, but my Yuehua land lives next to your Xihai clan, but the well water has always not interfered with the river water, today I borrow your land to understand a little personal grievances, I guess you will not disagree." ”

And Ning Zhe also said with a smile: "Holy Lord, I am friends with the Holy Lord of Aojiang in the Holy City of the East China Sea, and we are also our own people. ”

After the two of them finished speaking, Ao Tianyu was stunned on the spot, they never expected that these two people would not give him face at all, and blocked his words back, and suddenly showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and then said lightly: "Two, in ten months it will be the day of the Four Seas Conference, this is the grand event of my Four Great Sea Clan, even if you don't give me face, you have to give the entire Sea Clan a face." Otherwise, even if the old man fights hard for the Xihai clan, he won't be able to let you leave the Xihai Holy City. ”

After he said this, Ning Zhe and Leng Yuehua suddenly fell into silence......