Ning Ze looked at the ten Dao Sects coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "If you don't go, I have to go?" Your life is life, and I would rather scatter people's lives, not life? You are too self-righteous, my life is not lower than the life of any of you, but more precious, you see, the Sea Clan is willing to wait for another thirty-six years for my life, which of you can do it?"

The Sect Master sighed: "Ning Daoyou is also a strange person, your Dao Sect was scolded bloody, and the Sea Clan was willing to give up tens of thousands of deaths in exchange for the results of the battle in order to kill him, who dares to say that Ning Daoyou's life is not precious." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't press me with the righteousness of the human race, the righteousness that you can't do yourself, that's just empty words, even if I die today, the human race is still the human race, and the sea tribe is also the sea race, who should die in the coming year? ”

The ten Taoist sects flicked their sleeves and walked away angrily, no matter how they looked, they were all gray.

Not only did they lose the duel, but they also lost in righteousness today, to this fifteen-year-old boy, and they had to digest the bitter fruit.

The dragon king has come to urge them to fulfill their promise, what should they do?

In addition to tying up the teenager, all that was left was the self-detonation Dao Fruit, they were really thinking about it, they were about to be driven crazy.

Ning Ze said to all the grandmasters behind him: "Comrades-in-arms, I am going to leave next, to complete my unfinished battle, not to seek death, but to fight for a life, this is my own choice, not for the righteousness, just for what bullshit Taoism, not for which bullshit Taoism, I should go to the right path, life and death are in me, my lord I live, my lord and I die, everyone, goodbye." ”

Ning Ze patted the old friend of the sword and asked him to let go.

Guan Jian grabbed Ning Ze's sleeve and didn't let go......

Ning Ze smiled, meaning you know, this is my choice.

Guan Jian couldn't stop crying, let go of his hand, is this the fate of the peerless swordsman?

The young man took up the whip on his back, dressed in a tattered blood robe, and under the blood-red sun, he walked towards the sea tribe step by step......

The Grandmaster wanted to make a sound to stop them, to stop their comrades-in-arms, their commanders.

But they were choked, this was their commander, his decision, they all had to support, just like they wanted to desperately protect his mind, as long as he gave an order, they were willing to guard.

His will was so strong, he must not want them to stop him, they understood his thoughts.

"The blood robe reflects the red sun, and the evil qi shines on the nine dark ......" I don't know who read this poem.

The grandmasters behind them all chanted with tears: "Yu steps like a meteor, whipping out ghosts and gods...... Kill a demon in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles...... Brushed off his clothes and went to hide deep with his name...... Idle before drinking, take off the whip and ...... on your knees The bones of the arson are worthy of the world's heroes...... Who can be like this, the white head is too Xuanjing......"

They burst into tears: "The blood robe reflects the red sun, and the evil spirit shines on the nine shades...... Yu steps like a meteor, whipping out ghosts and gods to frighten ......"

Thousands of Terrans chanted over and over again, cheering for their comrades-in-arms, impassionedly, with their voices soaring into the sky, broadcasting thousands of miles, echoing in the sound of the tides of the sea......

The dragon kings, demon kings, and great demons of the Sea Clan all looked over......

The twelve Taoist sects listened to this shocking but familiar poem.

They saw the blood-robed young man, heading towards the Sea Clan, step by step, dignified, without hesitation, they didn't understand, he obviously rejected them, but why did he still go, why is this?

They don't understand, and probably never will, because the teenager won't have a chance to tell them.

The old white bones and the old Xuanxuan Dao Sect are full of tears, the heroes of my human race!

They chanted together: "The blood robe reflects the red sun, and the evil qi shines on the nine dark ......"

The other Dao Sects stopped talking, and they also felt uncomfortable, it turned out that he was really precious.

Ning Ze listened to the chanting behind him, his feet were more determined, he was a little afraid of death, death, who could not be afraid, but he was Ning Ze, since his heart wanted him to be like this, he would do whatever he wanted, this battlefield, too many people had died, since he could stop it, how could he spare his life, otherwise he would be ashamed.

is ashamed of the old Dao of Taishang Guanyue, the old Dao who is out of tune, the Yuan Yuan Daoist, the generous elder, the senior who blew up the Black Sun Dao Fruit, although he doesn't know his name, and he is ashamed of the other dead Star Sect, Moon Sect, Sun Sect, and title, even if he doesn't know them, he must be worthy of them, and worthy of the comrades-in-arms who sang for him behind him.

The four dragon kings, demon kings, and big demons, looking at the young man in a bloody robe, bathed in the sunset, and his long hair flying, he walked step by step, leaving footprints on the beach, it was so straight, so regular, close, close......

The boy walked thirty feet away from them, smiled at them, and said, "I'm here." ”

The sea clan everyone looks at such a free and easy teenager, so graceful, and so indifferent.

The four dragon kings, the eight demon kings, and all the titles, saluted him, even the proud dragon king saluted him, which was a sign of respect for the young king.

He was the king, and they already knew from the title that it was this young man who led the Terran warbands and wiped out all their subordinates below the title.

"I've seen fellow Daoists," the four dragon kings bowed their heads.

When the Dao Sect and Sect Master of the Terran race in the distance saw this scene, they had only one thought, "The king sees the king."

That young man stood there, it turned out to be so dazzling, and his momentum was flying, he was a king, the king of my human race, even if it was a hostile dragon king, he was willing to bow his noble head.

"I've seen Taoist friends, and I'm coming down to make an appointment. ”

The four dragon kings smiled and said, "Daoyou is strong, you should be a great hero." ”

"Which fellow Daoist came to teach?" Ning Ze asked indifferently.

The Four Dragon Kings, whose long silver hair had been tied up, stepped forward and said, "This king, the Four Dragon Kings of the East China Sea, Bi, have met Daoyou." ”

Ning Ze looked at his long silver hair and said: "Your hair is very beautiful, I have a scholar, he is white-haired, and he is also very beautiful, I named him Cang, Cang Tian, 'the sky wears its cang, the earth wears its yellow', Cang is only six years old...... "Ning Ze babbled.

Dragon King Bi, listening quietly, he didn't have a trace of impatience, this young man who beat him twice and smashed his sleeves, he didn't hate it at all, some people see each other, they are friends, and so is the dragon.

"Let's get started, Bi," Ning Ze naturally exclaimed.

"What do you call Daoyou?" the Four Dragon Kings didn't mind Ning Ze calling him by name.

Ning Ze said with a smile: "Under the surname 'Ning', the name is 'Ze', 'Ze is better than the common people', and the Ze of Fu 'Ze'." ”

"Ning Ze Daoyou picks up ......"

The dragon king let out a dragon groan, and his hands reached out, this time it was not a dragon claw, it was a hundred-zhang four-clawed golden dragon, and he grabbed it towards Ning Ze, the dragon king did not leave his hand, and shot with all his strength, which was a sign of respect for Ning Daoyou,

Ning Ze pinched his hands, and the air of the East China Sea condensed, turning into a big river, circling around him......

"Water ......"

"Three points return to the ......"

The river rushed out and turned into a hundred ice dragons and soared into the sky......

He jumped onto the dragon's head and hit the whip into his hand......

"A Whip ...... God"

The whip hit the dragon's head directly, the dragon whip intersected, the whip bounced back, the golden dragon collided with the ice dragon with a slight pause, the ice dragon exploded, the golden dragon's brilliance dimmed, and it soared into the air and pounced towards Ning Ze on the cloud......

The grandmasters and Daoists of the two clans of the human and demon clans were staring at the battlefield deadly, they were amazed, what a magical Star Sect, from the water resistance, to the secret method, to the use of the law and meaning, all of them are accurate, if this son is not dead, he must be a giant.

"A Whip ...... God"

Ning Ze exerted all his strength, and with a whip, it was another impact, and the golden dragon was a little darker.

The golden dragon pounced, and the dragon's claws covered Ning Ze.

Ning Zeyun Ji retracted, his body fell sharply, the golden dragon swooped into the air, Yun Ji came out again, he suddenly pulled up, a whip at the dragon's head, a stroke of his feet, rode on the dragon's back, picked up the whip and smoked, every time he whipped down, the golden light dispersed a point......

The golden dragon began to churn, and the hundred-zhang body arched one ring after another, and the golden claws grabbed Ning Ze on his back, Ning Ze dodged, the claws and backs intersected, and the golden light dissipated......

Ning Ze drew again, and Jin Long grabbed it again......

With such consumption, the golden dragon became darker and darker, and the French intention was about to dissipate, when suddenly the golden dragon exploded, the heavens and the earth roared, and the sea water flowed backwards......

The Terran Grandmaster Dao Sect stared anxiously at the war zone, silently thinking in his heart: Live, must live.

When the dust settled, the boy lay on the surface of the sea in the clouds, his mouth bleeding profusely, his robe tattered, his face pale, and his eyes shining.

The Terrans are staring at the sea, and the Sea Tribes are staring, alive or dead, everyone is waiting for this result.

"He stood up, Ning Daoyou stood up, he was still alive. ”

"He ...... alive" Guan Jian burst into tears, clutching the Grandmaster next to him who was as excited as he was.

"Alive......" Bony Beard trembled, but could he take the second move?

Ning Ze's situation is very bad, he was seriously injured in the self-explosion of the golden dragon, very serious, but he must stand, there is one more move, life and death have to take another move, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, they agreed on two moves.

Ning Ze was holding the whip, he was a little unable to stand, he finally knew the power of the powerful Dao Sect's move, if it weren't for the support of his mind, he would have fallen by now.

His means are exhausted, the sea is about to be exhausted, the law and the clouds are dim, only spiritual power and the bright moon pearl are all his strength.

In the next move, he smiled bitterly, just desperately, he thought of Cang, Bailu, Mother, and Ning Zhu, they are the ones who need him the most, and he has to live.

The old man of the Yin Vulture looked at Ning Ze and said with a smile: "Ning Daoyou, this king also admires the pride of Daoyou, but the revenge of killing Sun has to be avenged." ”

Ning Ze nodded, he didn't ask him who his grandson was? He had killed too many krakens, he could kill demons, of course demons could kill him, no one was right or wrong, just who was strong and who was weak.

"Ning Daoyou must not know, who is the grandson of this king? The tendon on your neck is the old man's bloodline, my only bloodline, do you know that a hundred years ago, its father died in the golden beach, the old man's grandson is about to break through the star, the old man sent it inland to avoid the dragon king's order, it is a tributary ......of the Luo River, a barren, there is no sect, but it is still difficult to escape the catastrophe, died in the hands of the Taoist friend, it is not wronged" The old man of the Yin Vulture said lightly.

Only then did Ning Ze understand that it was the black Jiao, he didn't say anything, Jiao eats people, people kill Jiao, it is also natural, there is no need to explain.

"Fellow Daoist, this king will give you a ride," the old man said coldly, the Yin Jiao King stretched out his thin hand, and he pounced on Ning Ze, he wanted to tear him with his own hands and avenge his grandson.

"A Whip ...... God"

The whip of the god was shot, and the king of Yin Jiao reached out and grabbed the whip, and the whip jumped in his hand, but he couldn't escape.

The Yin Jiao King sneered and threw the whip into the sea.

Ning Ze smiled miserably, his skills were exhausted.

The dry palm suddenly grew, turned into a claw and grabbed Ning Ze's head, the old man showed a trace of cruelty, he wanted to listen to the sound of the head shattering, only the head of his grandson was returned, he wanted him to not even have a head......

The yin eyes are open, and the ten thousand thoughts turn into needles......

Yin Jiao Wang Dao thought out instantly, and the invisible needle was dissolved......

Invisible Nine Swords......

Ning Ze's face was like white paper, dizzy, and his spirit was exhausted, he opened his mouth and spit out the bright moon beads, hitting the old man......

"Tut...... "My grandson's death is really unjust, such a means, Rizong is nothing more than this, it's a pity."

Jiao claw Dao rhyme dispersed, Mingyue was caught, cracks were generated, Dao fruit was about to be broken, Ning Ze spurted blood in his mouth, he was about to die......

It turns out that death is like this, everything is static, there is no panic, only calm, it turns out that death is not terrible, at least he Ning Ze is not afraid.

A faint dragon chant came out, and the old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the dragon chant, it was very small, but it was extremely majestic and inviolable, even more powerful than the dragon power of the old dragon emperor......

The Yin Jiao King was furious, and the black Dao Yun hit the Mingyue Pearl, and the Mingyue Pearl, which was densely cracked, made a burst of cracking sounds, and the luster dissipated, shrinking into Ning Ze's mouth, and the black Dao Yun was castrated and hit Ning Ze.

Ning Ze was beaten high, fell into the water, sank, and never got up again......

A dragon chant came: "Say two good moves, do you want this king to break his word? Come back, life or death." ”

The four dragons chanted together, and the dragon king stepped into the East China Sea with the sea clan, and the sea surface was restored to its original state, as if no one had ever died here, and no blood-robed boy had ever appeared.

Bai Gu flew into the sea, released his Dao thoughts, searched carefully, he searched for a whole hour, and the old man walked back with a dejected face.

He shook his head at the Grandmaster with an expectant expression, and there was no way to find the bones.

Those young Xingzong hugged their heads and cried, Yuezong wept silently, and the old Rizong wept......

Dao Zong was silent, this is the result they wanted, they got it.

It's just that he lost a Star Sect, why is his heart so sour?

Jiuyou looked at the sea with a complicated face, it's over, it's over.

Old Bai Gu and Xuan Xuan, after glancing at these powerful Dao Sects, stepped on the clouds and smoke, it is better to go back. (To be continued.) )