Chapter 438: I'm Not Alone

The breath on Ning Mania's body was faintly restless.

Ning Fan glanced at Ning Chen with a little complaint, what did he say was not good, but he said this?

"How did it break?" asked Ning Maniac, squinting his eyes.

"A move that ended up with the Great Heavenly Venerable accidentally broke the shackles of heaven and earth, and the fourth uncle was able to shatter the void and ascend to the upper realm. Ning Chen saw Ning Madman's eyes, thought about it and told the truth.

This old man can't afford to mess with him for the time being.

And looking at him now, he doesn't know the rumored Ning madman who is thirsty for murder.

Ning Chen cast a question with his eyes towards Ning Fan, who was also rubbed on the ground.

Ning Fan said that he was a little restless, he was also young at that time, and he heard from others, and he didn't know much about the specific situation.

The two brothers decided to make a splash first.

Show the enemy weak.

It's a ruse.

"Get up. ”

Ning Madman looked at the two of them who had no sense of shame at all, and wanted to laugh inexplicably in his heart.

What about the pride of the Ning family?

The two brothers are in sync.

The first thing he did when he got up was to pat the dust on his body, and the dust that lay up made Ning Madman want to cough.

Or that the matter of intergenerational parenting can be feasible at any time.

The two brothers of the Ning family, when they saw this grandfather now, did not have the slightest fear.

Replace only blood affection.

Ning Madman is about the same, if it was his son who was showing such a state now, he might have a big mouth to twitch up.

Ning Fan even subconsciously ignored the fact that Ning Madman was still the "real murderer" who killed his father.

By the time Ning Fan reacted, Ning Maniac had disappeared.

But Ning Fan discovered something extremely terrifying, that is, when Ning Madman pressed him to the ground and rubbed him, his realm had fallen directly from the Great Grandmaster.

The Grand Master was demoted to the rank of Grand Master.

But Ning Fan could feel that he was in such a state, even more handy than when he was a great grandmaster before, and more comfortable than when he was a great grandmaster.

"It's terrifying!" Ning Fan hid the direction of Ning Maniac's departure, and said, "This kind of power seems to be no longer available in the human world. ”

"He just said that my father did not die, but shattered the void and left. Ning Chen looked up at the sky and asked, "What do you say the heavenly order looks like?"

"I don't know. Ning Fan paused, and looked at the sky in the same way: "But I know that since the Fourth Uncle shattered the void, there are more people who will focus on this... For the rivers and lakes, I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse. ”

Ning Chen had a lot of contact in his previous life.

I know that I often fly up from a world, and after I go to its upper realm, I have to start from the bottom and work upwards.

It's not as good as it seems.

Even in the nether realm, he suddenly found that he had become the bottom, and he couldn't withstand the gap in thinking and ended his life in a hurry.

I don't know how my father has been in the upper realm for twenty years.

Hanshan Sword Pavilion.

After all, Ning Madman still sniffed the smell of the master and went to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion are like a great enemy.

This is the place where the sword slave preached.

"You're here. The sword slave looked at Ning Madman and said, "I was waiting for you twenty years ago. ”

"It's a pity that you can only wait for me. The corners of Ning Madman's mouth cracked, and he said with a smile: "Back then, you were the third on the black list, but I didn't expect to be the sword slave of this Hidden Sword Pavilion now." ”

"For the sake of this Shouyuan, even freedom is a fake hand in heaven and earth?" Ning Madman looked at the sword slave and said, "I seem to think highly of you." ”

"Why do you say me?" the sword slave smiled, as if two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time were talking to each other: "You're not the same great grandmaster?"

"I'm different. Ning Madman shook his head.

He suddenly found it interesting to talk to people a lot.

"What's the difference?" the sword slave was still smiling, still holding a piece of cloth in his hand, wiping the sword on the shelf.

Ning Madman looked the sword slave up and down and said, "I just want to experience what kind of realm the Great Grandmaster is, and try to see if I can break free from the shackles of the Great Grandmaster." ”

"What now?" the sword slave stopped moving.

"It felt like a breeze. Ning Madman said with a relaxed sigh: "The shackles of heaven and earth are nothing more than that. ”

"He also said that it was different from me, it was exactly the same. The sword slave's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and the ten thousand swords in the Sword Pavilion rang out in unison, and the power of heaven and earth was cut off in an instant.

The sword qi soared into the sky.

The sword slave's sword beard flies under his jaw.

"That's true!" After Ning Fan's morale was hit by Ning Fan and Ning Chen, he raised his fighting spirit again.

"I'm not alone!" Ning Madman suddenly laughed.

Heartfelt laughter.

"How many of the remaining Great Grandmasters still have the skills of yours?" Ning Madman moved his hands slightly.

"The abbot of Yunya Temple seems to have reached this realm. The sword slave retracted his momentum, and the rest of the ten thousand swords trembled uncontrollably.

"How is it better than you?" asked Ning Maniac.

"It seems to be worse, he is a Buddhist after all. ”

"Good. Ning Madman thought for a while, and said: "On the fifteenth day of the first month, how about the battle of the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

"No battle today?" the sword slave asked as he looked at Ning Madman.

"If I fight today, if I die under your sword if my skills are not as good as others for a while, won't I miss a big battle?"

"As long as you don't die. The sword slave looked at Ning Madman and shook his head helplessly: "You really haven't changed." ”

"In the past twenty years, there has been no news of you Ning Madman, and the rivers and lakes are very lonely. The sword slave looked at the departing Ning madman and said, "It's time to wake up those who are living in a dream." ”

The top of the Northern Yan Forbidden City.

Ning madman kicked the hall and hit a large hall with three punches.

Xiaoyao Gong died tragically under the fist of Ning Madman, and the world was in an uproar for a while.

Three days later, the Emperor of Northern Yan died, and the three princes, with the assistance of Gu Xichao and Li Xunhuan, who had leveled the Splendid Villa, killed the eldest prince and became the new emperor of Northern Yan in one fell swoop.

It happened very suddenly, and even the people of Beiyan didn't react, let alone people from other countries.

Three more days.

Outside the Imperial City of Jinling.

Zhu Jintong looked at the Ning madman: "Back then, I persuaded the first emperor to gather the white list masters to kill you, but the first emperor disagreed. ”

"If you didn't kill me back then, you can still kill me today. Ning Madman looked at Zhu Jintong and said, "You should know that I, Ning Madman, only live in the world for two purposes, to kill a master, or to be killed by a master." ”

"The Loose Duke and Jebel have died at your hands. Zhu Jintong's expression was very solemn: "I must not be your opponent." ”

"But you have to know that your grandson Ning Chen is now an important minister of the imperial court. ”

"I'm not looking for trouble with the court. Ning Madman looked at Zhu Jintong and said, "I'm just looking for trouble with you, do you want me to kill you and even kill the people in the court?"