"Father, be careful!" kicked Nie Zhongquan, who pounced on him again, and Ning Shi's eyes were about to split.

For this sword, the old worshipper gambled on the serious injury of the divine soul and two legs!

From the moment the war began, the old worshippers were waiting for this moment to come!

He knew that if he wanted to use only one-tenth of Liliang to kill Panlong Wuhou, the only way to make him forget that he had a spiritual weapon!

So from beginning to end, even if he has been at a disadvantage, he has not sacrificed his spirit sword.

Until this moment, until Ning Chongshan made a fatal blow and smashed it on him, the old monk moved! The distance between the two of them was close enough that Ning Chongshan didn't have time to react!

"No!"

In the midst of Ning Shi's desperate screams, the handleless little sword was like a lightning bolt that was gaining momentum, passing straight through Ning Chongshan's left chest, leaving a clear round hole!

At this moment, Ning Shi seemed to feel that his heartbeat had stopped, his head buzzed, and the whole person was stupid.

However, to the surprise of everyone present, Ning Chongshan, whose chest was pierced, did not fall, and he still had the strength to seal several big holes around him.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Panlong Wuhou really lives up to his reputation, it's a pity that the old man has been preparing a blow for so long, and he still hasn't killed you. The old worshipper who flashed into the distance leaned on the side of a pillar, and said with a dying breath, for him who was about to die of Shouyuan, he had just received the blow from Ning Chongshan, and he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up.

Ning Chongshan took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, and regardless of how much, he poured the beige elixir inside into his mouth with a big mouthful. Swallowed it and said: "The old-timers are scheming, if you don't still suppress the sea master, if you want to kill the juniors, I'm afraid it's just a matter of moving your fingers." ”

Hearing Ning Chongshan's compliment, the blood-stained white beard of the old worshipper shrugged and laughed, but it was a pity that the free and easy smile that should have been immortal wind bones now looked a little hideous and weak: "Don't be modest, if you don't run into me, I'm afraid that you can go much farther than me in terms of cultivation in the future, and your fighting talent can also be called amazing, you deliberately left so much blood before, right?" Because you were seriously injured before, your qi and blood are not ordinary weak, in order to forcibly improve your strength, you deliberately evaporated the essence and blood in your body into qi and blood wolf smoke to improve your strength. This hand is really powerful. ”

"It's over. ”

"You little doll really has an appetite for me, if I had known you a few years earlier, you and I might have become a friend of the year. However, it is destined that you and your son will be in a catastrophe today, and your death is a great loss to my Zhenjiang Mansion. The old worshipper said with a little regret.

"Not really, as long as the younger generation sends the old gentleman to take the first step now, the heart of the formation is gone, with the strength of the master of the sea and the exercise of a cup of tea, he will definitely be able to break the formation. ”

"Hehe... Cough... Scold... Ahem, silly boy, haven't you noticed yet? This is the Tianqian Palace, we are waiting here to make such a big noise, but no one has come to help, can't you still guess that Weishenme? Someone wants you to die, even if I don't kill your father and son, you are doomed to not live today. After the old worshipper said this vaguely, he quickly stretched out his right hand, which was only one finger left by the coiling dragon stick, and trembled towards the Ning Shi point in the array.

Ning Chongshan had been paying attention to the movements of this old worshipper, and when he saw his dying blow, he grabbed the coiling dragon stick and stabbed at the old worshipper who had flashed into the distance and only half of his body remained!

"Stop!"

At the moment when the coiling dragon stick in Ning Chongshan's hand was poked out, a fierce shout rushed over from outside the main hall.

However, at this time, it was already too late, and it was impossible for Ning Chongshan to stop, because if he didn't completely kill the old worship, then Ning Shi would definitely die!

Whew!

With the sound of bones shattering, the head of the old worshipper was accurately hit by the coiling dragon pillar.

In the distance, Shao Yanfei, who came with the troops, turned pale, and shouted loudly: "It's the Nie family's demon array! Ning Shi father and son are demons! Kill on the spot!"

Shao Yanfei gave an order, and suddenly five hundred imperial beast guards covered in black armor suddenly came from all directions of the palace.

Ning Chongshan originally planned to smash the enchantment, but when he heard Shao Yanfei's roar, he suddenly stopped moving, his face was sickly red, but the expression he looked at Ning Shi was so soft.

"Dad, are you okay? Does your injury matter?" Inside the enchantment, Ning Shi cried bitterly, and his palm slapped on the wall of the enchantment, resulting in a violent arc of lightning bursting out, burning his hands red.

"Silly boy, Dad's body is different from ordinary people, his heart grows on the right side, so it only hurts his lungs, and this little injury is a piece of cake for Dad. ”

"Run away, leave me alone, run away!"

"Cry, cry, cry, cry, your father and I are not dead! Are you cursing Lao Tzu to death? Didn't I teach you? Manly husband, bleeding without tears. Ning Chongshan wanted to reach out and wipe away Ning Shi's tears, but the enchantment was in front of him, and Ning Chongshan could only stick his hand to the enchantment, allowing the arc to smash on his arm.

"Don't cry...... I don't cry anymore......" Ning Shi stretched out his sleeve and desperately wiped the tears on his face, but found that no matter how he wiped it, the tears on his face just couldn't be wiped clean.

The dull sound of armor outside was getting closer and closer to the main hall, Ning Chongshan stood up with a coiling dragon stick, and said with a smile: "No matter what, you don't want to go out of this enchantment, my father cleaned up the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside, and took you home for dinner." ”

After Ning Chongshan finished speaking, he walked outside without looking back.

"Dad!" Ning Shi, who was lying in the enchantment, shouted.

Ning Chongshan didn't return, he waved his hand with his back to Ning Shi, and then walked out of the hall, as the door of the hall closed heavily, Ning Shi could no longer see the scene outside.

In the hall, the dim light illuminates the hall eerie and terrifying, the Nie family's demon formation is different from other formations, other formations, the formation heart is dead, and the formation will disappear. The Nie family's Demon Formation is completely different, even if the Formation Heart dies, the enchantment will not die, but will become a dead formation because the Great Array loses its Formation Heart.

The so-called death formation is an unbreakable formation, without a way to crack it, you can only use brute force to break the formation, and the people who are usually trapped have no way to use brute force to break the demon formation, and they will be suppressed forever, so the Nie family's status in Zhenjiang Mansion is extremely high.

However, such a powerful formation is not without a price, once the formation heart dies, the other people who are the base of the formation will also be instantly locked by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi because of the effect of the death formation, and the seven orifices will bleed and die violently.

Fourteen corpses made the hall gloomy, and the blood flowing out of the seven orifices dripped on the ground, making a ticking echo, and it reached Ning Shi's ears, which was extremely harsh.

"Ahem......" Nie Zhongquan, who had been kicked out by Ning Shi and hit the enchantment and was eaten by the power of the elements, came to his senses, looked at Ning Shi who was lost and depressed, sat on the ground and laughed weakly: "Haha... Haha, you really deserve it, what kind of Panlong Wuhou, it's really stupid to face General Shaoyan to lead the team personally, what else did he say to take you home for dinner, who did he think he was?

"Do you say it again?" Ning Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head and popped out of his mouth word by word.

Nie Zhongquan's somewhat yellowed face showed a hint of schadenfreude and sneered: "Little hairy cub, Uncle Ben will say it ten thousand times! I'm not in a hurry to kill you now, I want you to see with your own eyes the scene of your father being chopped into meat puree with a knife, and when the time comes, I will step on the puddle of meat sauce that your father has turned into like shit in front of you......

"Say it again!" Ning Shi, who had been keeping his head down, twisted towards Nie Zhongquan one by one.

His voice was as cold as a demon crawling out of the Nine Abysses, blowing towards Nie Zhongquan with gusts of yin wind.

I don't know Weishenme, Nie Zhongquan, who was originally proud, couldn't help but shudder when he felt the anger emanating from Ning Shi's body. But in an instant, his stiff cheeks instantly turned into an even more exaggerated daxiao: "Hahahaha, little hairy child, be angry! Even if you hate me in your heart! You are a fragile creature after all, and I want to kill you as simple as crushing an ant." Oh, by the way, before you die, don't say anything about being a ghost and not letting go of Uncle Ben or anything like that, because Uncle Ben is a military general! Even if you become a ghost, Uncle Ben is just a little maggot ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Shi had already stood up from the ground.

Wisps of black smoke, like fine silk, continued to emanate from his not tall body.

Ning Shi hung his head, and his stray hair covered his face, making it impossible to see his true face.

The black aura seemed to be an indictment of the whole shijie, and they slowly drifted towards the sky, but finally disappeared.

"Little bastard, you don't have a lot of ability and a bad temper, I'll just ridicule you at will, you're about to fall into a demon. Tell you, even if you become an extraterritorial heavenly demon today, I will also break you into thousands of pieces!"

While Nie Zhongquan was speaking, Ning Shi's clenched fists suddenly opened slowly, and a blood-colored fork that looked like a phantom slowly appeared in Ning Shi's hand.

Originally, the whole body was dark red, and the fork body was like a heavenly demon fork containing a sea of blood, but at this moment, it seemed to contain the eerie and terrifying Ten Halls of Yama, and the aura accumulated on the fork body made the entire fork shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible to see the demon pattern painted on it.

Ever since this fork appeared in the air, the black aura emanating from Ning Shi's body no longer escaped irregularly, but surged towards the magic fork in wisps. It was as if what Ning Shi was holding in his hand was not a magic fork, but a black hole.

"Finally used your real skills, last battle, my lord specially prepared this for you!" Nie Zhongquan finished speaking, his strong body flashed suddenly, and at the same time, with a shake of his sleeve, a black talisman quietly slipped out.

The black talisman was torn apart, and suddenly a heavy sword that seemed to be stained with endless blood appeared in Nie Zhongquan's hand out of thin air.

The sky-high evil aura bloomed wildly, instantly overflowing the entire Demon Enchantment.

In the blink of an eye, Nie Zhongquan had already slaughtered, and the black heavy sword, which was almost a person high, slashed towards Ning Shi.

Ning Shi, who stood with his head down, seemed to be unconscious, and his drooping arms seemed to have lost control of his nerves.

At the moment when the giant sword was cut down, the right hand holding the Heavenly Demon Fork pulled out an afterimage and raised it instantly.

While!

There was no explosion of the heavy sword as Ning Shi imagined, and the Heavenly Demon Fork did not suck Nie Zhongquan's divine soul into the sea of blood through the giant sword, causing him to suffer from ups and downs.

On the contrary, Ning Shi, who was trembling all over, was smashed to his knees by the huge force of the heavy sword.

The strong general's violent strength directly made his knees smash the stone bricks of the main hall fiercely.

Nie Zhongquan was arrogant, and Pu Fan's left hand pinched Ning Shi's neck, and lifted him into the air with a brush.

Ning Shi didn't reach out to break Nie Zhongquan's big hand, and said with difficulty from the pinched bruised neck: "This is a magic weapon, are you from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"