Simon stroked the wound on his neck at night, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

But this killing machine was bitten by the tip of his tongue at the next moment and suppressed him.

He is arrogant, so he is injured by Ning Fan, and he will go crazy.

He is conceited, so he does not allow himself to suffer.

Ximen Ye wore a black robe and hunted, but his heart became more and more calm, his deep black eyes no longer had any emotional fluctuations, and above his eyebrows, four black stars appeared, but he was raised by one of them, and two of them were broken, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was cold and arrogant.

There was no explanation, and he no longer concealed his killing intent towards Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan knew that Ximen Ye self-destructed the two divine stars for the sake of fairness. He wanted to destroy Ning Fan equally!

"You are indeed very strong, if you were born a thousand years earlier, you must have been broken at this moment, but you need to understand that you are not as good as me after all!

"I don't think so. ”

Ning Fan secretly urged the Black Star Technique, and a faint starlight was entwined around his body.

did not directly summon the natal star, even if it was Ximenye, he might not know that he had learned the art of the black star.

The original bloody wound healed at a very fast speed.

This scene made Ximen startled at night, and Ning Fan's means of self-healing from his injuries were extremely similar to the technique of star healing.

"You have a lot of means, so, I can let go of the war, if you get out of this world alive, I can represent the Ximen family as a guarantee, and the northern barbarian will be yours! then die!"

Ximen Ye didn't say anything more, his eyes changed, the first divine star flashed, and in an instant, the day in the cave space turned into night.

When night fell, immersed in the night, the night breath of Ximen gradually ethereal, and in the end, it disappeared from Ning Fan's eyes.

His first star, the god of the night, is the lord of the night.

As long as you are deep in the night, you can hide all the breath. Assassinations and sneak attacks are not a problem.

Laugh at!

One after another, the sword qi that was as black as ink, immersed in the night, attacked from all directions in the west.

Ning Fan waved his double swords, resisting the sword qi one by one, and the purple star in his left eye flashed, as if he had penetrated all the night, and immediately found the hiding place of Ximen Ye.

The evil qi around his body soared, merging into the blood sword. Under the urging of Ning Fan's evil qi, the blood sword emitted an evil and strange red glow in the night.

A sword, pointing to the night of the West Gate. It seemed to sweep through thousands of armies, like shaking mountains, and the sword peak pointed out, as if it was about to pierce this heaven and earth, and for a while, in the cave space, the roars of countless blood dragons were deafening.

A blood-colored sword burst out through the sword, one point ten, ten hundred. In an instant, there were already a million sword rays.

The sword qi swept across the room, countless voids collapsed, and the night was cut away alive, hiding in the darkness of Ximen Night. was forced out by Ning Fan's sword!

Burst!

After coughing up blood heavily, Simon took a hundred steps back in the night, his hair bun was cut off, and his black hair danced wildly.

was forced into shape by Ning Fan's sword. Simon was secretly surprised, but he had expected this situation.

He hid in the darkness of the night in order to stimulate the power of the second star. The second divine star is somewhat special and is called the Star of Seven Notes. To completely stimulate this star power through divine cultivation, it takes a little time.

His hands sketched a mysterious sound map, condensing the power of the void to evolve a seven-string guqin, and in his arms, a trace of ancient music played from his fingertips.

Where the voice floated, all the swords collapsed. At this moment, the night of the West Gate, stepping on the sky, seems to be able to compete with the sun and the moon.

Without warning, Ning Fan's heart was alarmed, and he immediately withdrew and flew back.

At the moment when it flew away, Simon Ye pronounced the first note.

"The first tone of the seven tones, the sound of the five elements!"

He plucked the strings faster, and the magic sound was as blazing as fire, and where the magic sound passed, it turned into a heavy black sea of fire, the sky fell into ice, the ground was windy and sandy, the sky was thunderous, and the wind swept away.

"The Void Technique!"

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, this magic sound control of the Five Elements Technique is clearly a mortal void-level killing technique, once it is attacked by any kind, it is equivalent to a mortal void-level attack.

One after another sonic waves came with an unstoppable force of collapse, and the sound waves were intangible and substantial, but how to resist them.

There are ten thousand black lights hanging above Ximen's head, and his treasure at this moment is solemn, and he can't see that the sound played is infinite.

Under the sweep of this demonic sound, the soul of the earth extracted by Ning Fan suddenly collapsed, and the soul extraction technique failed again, and his momentum fell back to the peak of the god transformation.

Zheng –

With the intensifying plucking of the strings in the night of Ximen, the sound waves turned into tangible waves and swept across the five elements!

The first tone of the seven tones, the five elements can be sounded, the magic sound is out, and the five elements of the world are broken!

To resist this sound, none of the five elements can be used, and only means other than the five elements can be used.

Ning Fan's white clothes were like the moon, and his cold eyes were as vast as stars.

There are not many spells other than the five elements, but there is one of them, which can crack the five elements magic sound at this moment.

Break through the five elements and evolve the five tombs!

"The wind is a wooden dragon, the earth is an earth dragon, the thunder is a golden dragon, the fire is a fire dragon, and the ice is a water dragon. ”

"Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"

Ning Fan's fingers flew wildly, pinching the mysterious fingers, urging the demon blood to assist in the performance of this technique.

Every time he said a word, a thousand feet of tombstone appeared above his head, and the dragon shadow soared.

The five tombstones are divided into five lines, secretly combining the heavens and deaths, and the extreme appearance of the five tombs, Ximen Ye was suddenly startled, and the first string of its seven-string guqin... The string breaks!

Its five elements of magic sound, at the same moment, fell apart!

"Five Tomb Dragon Technique! This is the Black Dragon Clan's Lost Ancestral Blood Demon Technique, why can you use it!"

Looking at the five tombstones that were suppressed above his head, Ximen's eyes changed and he plucked the second string.

"The second tone of the seven tones, the voice of the four beasts!"

The voice of the four beasts, specializing in breaking the four bloods of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu!

Zheng –

One after another, the sound waves suddenly filled with the sound of killing, turned into dragon-shaped runes, and suppressed down towards the five tombstones.

The huge force of the five tombs falling was so strong that almost a sharp fall broke through countless sound waves.

But every time he touched some more sonic runes, the black dragon above the five tombs became more illusory, and after just a few breaths, the black dragon on the first tombstone collapsed, and the first tomb was shattered!

"The third tone of the seven tones, the sound of pulling out the mountain!"

Zheng –

As soon as this sound appeared, the magic sound carried the momentum of the angry waves, pushed the mountains and reclaimed the sea, and directly leveled the remaining four tombstones!

"The fourth tone of the seven tones, the sound of ten thousand swords!"

Zheng –

As soon as this sound appeared, the magic sound turned into a million sword lights, drowning Ning Fan in the sea of swords.

The magic voice of Simon Night. It is difficult to prevent trickery, and every sound can break the unique technique.

Seeing Ning Fan drowning in the sea of swords, Ximen Ye snorted coldly and said disdainfully,

"Can you only receive my four magic sounds, it seems that there is no need for three left, you are dead. ”

"Noise!"

In the sea of swords, Ning Fan sneered and pressed his finger out.

He admits that Simon Ye's seven-tone technique is quite unique. But it seems too early to kill yourself on this basis.

If someone can see through a million sword lights, they will see a strange scene.

With the movement of the magic sound, the million sound swords converged into nine sword rivers, and Ning Fan stood calmly on the sword river, and there were constantly sword rays flying against the skin around his body, but he strangely did not dare to kill Ning Fan.

Although the magic sound technique is strong, there is no sword intent in it.

Ning Fan's sword intent is Dacheng's trapped immortal sword intent. It is the respect of ten thousand swords, with this sword intent to protect oneself, how dare ordinary people do harm with their sword qi!

Raise a finger lightly, as if with incredible power. It is enough to sweep away everything and roll the heavens.

With a finger falling, the cave space suddenly collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky shattered.

"Shattering Sky Sword Finger. The first collapse, the second collapse!"

In the midst of the double collapse, a brilliant sword light burst out. turned into a million sword rays, and was pulled into a million sword wires by Ning Fan.

The sword filaments danced in the air, the sound swords collapsed one after another, millions of sword filaments were added, and the cold eyes of Ximen Ye changed greatly, and the surrounding body immediately flashed with the light of the night.

Don't say a word, leave the iron piano and leave!

The next moment, a million sword wires pierced down, shattering the heavens and the earth like purgatory.

Under the attack of the sword wire, the iron harp condensed by the power of the void shattered in an instant, and Ximen Ye's body was crushed into a blood mist, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ten breaths later, the sword silk was scattered, and above the ruins, Ximen Ye took a step forward, a cage of black light, and the body was condensed, and it was actually the art of incarnation immortality!

It's just that it seems that although Ximen Ye blocked the sword finger with his incarnation, he was still hit hard, and his eyes were shocked for the first time.

"Sword Finger! You have actually obtained the Sword Ancestor Sword Finger Inheritance!"

Ximen Ye never expected that his invincible seven-tone technique among his peers would be broken by Ning Fan's fingers.

He didn't expect that Ning Fan had so many secret skills, even no less than his family Tianjiao.

"Simon Night, fight with me!"

Ning Fan put away his two swords, although he was covered in blood, his silver robe was not broken.

On the other hand, Ximen Ye, although there was no external injury with the help of the incarnation, his robe was extremely tattered and embarrassing.

Simon used the incarnation of the night, and he was the incarnation of the night. Ning Fan also took a step, and the black qi around his body rolled in, as if he was indifferent, and his body became more and more ethereal.

This scene fell in Ximen's eyes, and the greatest pride in his heart was shattered!

The greatest pride of his Ximen Night is that he once comprehended the art of incarnation when refining the void and molded the incarnation of the night.

However, when Ning Fan was transforming into a god, he could use the incarnation technique, which made Ximenye's pride immediately seem unworthy of mention.

"Simon Night, fight with me!"

Ning Fan was tired of being fancy, he stepped out, turned into black smoke and flashed, and appeared in front of Ximen Ye, punching and hitting.

Ximen Ye also moved the real fire, obviously his realm was higher than Ning Fan, but he was suppressed by Ning Fan everywhere, he didn't like this feeling!

"Zhou Ming! you can never be my opponent!"

Rumble!

Gave up all the fancy, only fist and fist collision remained.

Both of them are jade life body cultivators, and every punch and kick has the strength of a landslide and a crack.

Between attack and defense, Ximen Ye evolved the power of the void and turned into a black sword, cutting through the sky and overwhelming Ning Fan.

Between advancing and retreating, Ning Fan's body was entangled with purple-gold wind and sand, and where the wind and sand swept, the Void Great Sword suddenly weathered, and even Ximen Ye was not lightly injured.

Both of them appeared in avatars, and between attacks, they used avatars to offset most of the damage, but they inevitably left some injuries.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat lasted for a total of a day, and in the first few hours, Ning Fan's physical skills were inferior to Ximen Ye, and he attacked less and defended more.

In the next few hours, Ximen Ye's injuries increased, and his strength weakened, but Ning Fan seemed to have endless energy, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

In the last few hours, Ximen Ye was almost exhausted, but Ning Fan was still a dragon and a tiger, and his fists had the power to collapse the mountain!

Ximen Ye finally realized why Ning Fan was able to become more and more courageous.

Because of Ning Fan's incarnation. has reached the realm of self-healing of the incarnation, and the incarnation of his Ximen Night is still only in the preliminary stage.

At this moment, Ning Fan was covered in blood, as if he didn't know the pain, he was just killing, like a mad demon who destroyed the world.

One step to break the body. One step of re-condensation, step by step, step by step of re-condensation.

Between one shatter and one condensation, there is the momentum of rather than broken jade, not for the whole tile, and with the continuous attack, Ning Fan's refining realm that was about to break through is like a natural breakthrough!

From the third peak of the jade life to the fourth level of the jade life, all that is needed is the bloody battle with Ximen Ye!

Rumble!

Ning Fan's fist became more and more fierce. Simon Ye was shocked to find that his strength was completely weak.

Not only because his strength was greatly reduced and Ning Fan's incarnation healed himself, but also because Ning Fan broke through the bottleneck of body refining with the help of fighting with himself!

Seeing that Ning Fan's fist strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the incarnation was becoming more and more unable to prevent his fist power, Ximen Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he had to admit that in the tug-of-war of desperate flesh, he was once again defeated!

in his heart. For the first time, I was thinking about it.

If Ning Fan breaks through the refining void, how strong will he be!

If Ning Fan breaks through the first weight of the broken void, his Ximen Night deity may be Ning Fan's opponent!

Ignorance!

The conceited Simon Night of his life. The first time I saw it from Ning Fan, you don't have to be sure!

Rumble!

Just when he was thinking about it, Ning Fan punched him and hit Ximen Ye's chest.

The strength of this punch gave Ximen Ye an illusion. It's like being hit by a mountain, and the pain is unbearable.

All 24 ribs were shattered at this moment.

The embodiment of the entanglement of the night. At this moment, he was beaten out of his original form by Ning Fansheng.

"Not good!"

Simon vomited blood violently at night, knowing that this distraction had already revealed his defeat.

But this is no one else's fault, only my own lack of concentration and self-confusion!

Knock! Knock!

The dull fist slammed into Ximen Ye's chest, along with the broken bones and viscera, even the flesh of Ximen Yeyu's peak life was blasted to the flesh and blood.

The muscles and bones of the body seem to be falling apart, and it is difficult to move.

At this moment, Ning Fan, with an extremely arrogant attitude, stepped down with one foot and stepped Ximen Ye into the ground from the sky.

The whole body turned into a thunderbolt, slashed from the sky, and suddenly stepped on Ximenye's chest and abdomen, and with one kick, all the defenses in his chest were pierced!

Rumble!

With this step, the shattered cave space shattered, and in the south tower, two blood-stained robed figures fell out of the space.

Among them, Simon was already embarrassed to death, and all kinds of things fell to the floor, and his eyes were unwilling.

And Ning Fan stepped down in one step, the cloud boots were covered with minced meat, and he stepped on the Ximen Night Dantian, just had to step on it with all his strength, and the distraction of Ximen Night would definitely die!

Hiss!

All the Avatar Cultivators in the South Tower were in disbelief, their eyes unblinking, and they were completely stunned.

They originally thought that with the strength of Ximen Ye, it would only be a moment to destroy Ning Fan, but after waiting for a day, the two finally separated the winner, which shows how hard the two are evenly matched and have experienced such a hard battle.

The bitter battle was too much for the Simon monks to accept.

What made them even more unacceptable was that the dignified 'Western Emperor' Ximen Ye was beaten into a dead dog by Ning Fan and trampled under his feet in extreme humiliation.

A cold cold swept away, and at this moment, Ning Fan's eyes were blood-red, and his eyes were red, and his evil spirit was not concealed at all, and one gaze was like a peerless beast, making the Ximen family suddenly retreat, and his teeth trembled.

What a majesty this is! This majesty carries the majesty of defeating Simon Night!

"Rest hurting my lord!"

"Bold! dare to hurt my Western Emperor, if you fly to the Northern Heavens, you will definitely be killed by my Ximen family!"

The monk of the Simon family gradually came back to his senses, began to speak cruelly, and began to verbally threaten and try to save Simon Ye.

But no one dared to step forward to fight with Ning Fan, Ning Fan at this moment was too terrifying!

"Shut up, shut up!

Ximen was trampled at Ning Fan's feet, coughing up blood, he couldn't accept the fact that he had failed miserably, and he couldn't accept that his subordinates, who he despised, saved his distracted life with the most inferior threatening tone.

He has never been the only one who stepped on people, how could he have been trampled on like this!

He was unwilling, but he was unwilling to rely on the Ximen family to suppress Ning Fan!

He has to wait, wait for Ning Fan to really break the void, and then fight with Ning Fan, and be ashamed, otherwise, this shame will never be washed away!

"Simon Night, you are defeated. Ning Fan's indifferent tone made Ximen Ye irrefutable.

Ning Fan could have stepped on Ximen Ye with one foot, but Ximen Ye did not rely on any broken void magic power to bully Ning Fan from beginning to end, but only used the strength of half-step refining void, which made Ning Fan not kill his distraction.

"Why don't you kill me, why! Damn!"

Ximen saw that Ning Fan didn't kill him, which was really more humiliating than being killed.

After working hard, he forcibly picked up his palm, slapped it on the heavenly spirit!

A distracted body collapsed, but it was rather than humiliated.

"Zhou Ming! You insulted me today, I only hate you alone, and I don't hurt the innocent. I'm going to do what I say at night, Bei Xiaoman. It's yours! But if you touch my men of Simon Night, I will repay you and make you regret it. Trust me, I can do it!"

"Humph!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly, before this Ximen night 'died', he had to disgust Ning Fan and threaten him, it was really hateful.

He had no intention of killing the monks of the Simon family, if all of them died in the rain realm. But that's the big deal.

And this battle is a grudge between Ximen Ye and Ning Fan, and it has nothing to do with this group of gods.

"Get out!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly, and the 48 Ximen family turned into gods. All of them were frightened, hurriedly retreated, and returned to the northern sky.

In an instant, inside the main hall. Only Ning Fan, Bei Xiaoman, Lu, Shi and others remained.

"Lu isn't dreaming... Zhou Daoyou even defeated the distraction of the Western Emperor, doesn't this mean that Zhou Daoyou is desperate. There is already the strength to refine the void in a battle!Tsk, if this matter is reported, the Endless Sea is afraid that it will be shaken a lot. Lu Qing sighed.

"I like this matter not to be spread..."Ning Fan shook his head, this grievance involves Bei Xiaoman's marriage contract, involving the Legacy Palace and the Ximen family, if it spreads, it will definitely damage the face of the Ximen family.

Being robbed of marriage by a nether ant, this kind of thing, maybe Simon Ye can bear it, but the Simon family may not be able to bear it.

Today's Ning Fan can't bear the anger of the Ximen family... He is really too weak, and when he defeated Ximen Ye, he was not even half complacent, only a wry smile.

What he defeated was only Simon's distraction. If the Ximen Night Deity came and was crushed, Ning Fan would not even have the possibility of fighting back.

"The gap between me and the real Tianjiao is too big... Unless you break through the Broken Void, you'll..."

Ning Fan shook his head, from today onwards, he would no longer boast of being arrogant, there were too many people stronger than him.

"Zhou Ming, are you okay, why did you shed so much blood!"

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy, maybe it's bleeding too much..."

Ning Fan looked at Bei Xiaoman, whose tears had not dried, and suddenly his heart softened, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

It was incredible that Bei Xiaoman would cry for him Ning Fan.

Syllable!

Ning Fan's head was empty, and he really fainted like this, and the direction of his fainting was towards Bei Xiaoman.

Before he fainted, he had only two thoughts. For one, Simon Night is a fierce rival...

Second, the place where I fainted was really soft, although not plump...

Bei Xiaoman was at a loss, and when she saw Ning Fan's figure falling, her face turned white.

It was only when Ning Fan fell into her arms that she felt that Ning Fan was still breathing.

It's just that I bled too much and was too tired, so I fainted...

"Damn, Zhou Yanming, why are you scaring me if you're not dead, you are hateful!"

"Take your dirty face away, you lean on me, I, I..."

Bei Xiaoman's face turned red with anger, Ning Fan is really dizzy, he picks on his chest for fainting, is he doing it on purpose, is it sincere.

However, Ning Fan's injury was not light, and Bei Xiaoman did not dare to irresponsibly throw Ning Fan on the ground, so he could only let Ning Fan's face be buried in his chest and greedily suck the fragrance of his chest.

"Miss, Mingzun's injury is too serious, according to his subordinates, he must be treated immediately..."Shi Bing admonished, he had a good relationship with Ning Fan, and if it wasn't for Ning Fan's action this time, Bei Xiaoman would definitely be captured back to Beitian.

He didn't want to see Ning Fan have an accident.

"Well, I know it, I'll help him treat it, I have some things here, I haven't used it up yet..."

Bei Xiaoman gritted his teeth, in fact, her red dragon had not been completely cut off, only in general. The black crystal given by my mother was only half used.

The remaining half is precious, but compared to healing Ning Fan's injuries, slaying the red dragon is nothing.

"That's it, Chilong will find a way in the future, let the stinky Zhou Ming come back to life first! Hmph! He is the Ding Furnace I raised, if he dies like this, I will lose!"

Bei Xiaoman's petite body, holding Ning Fan, walked towards the top of the South Tower.

There, was her boudoir.

...

Beitian, the family of Simon.

In the stone pass, Ximen Ye is contemplating the next bottleneck, and outside the stone pass, many monks are waiting.

Among the waiting friars. There is even the head of the Simon family, Ximen Feng!

This is a true immortal-level old monster and the father of Ximen Night.

Looking at Shiguan, Ximen Ye's old eyes were pleased, he gave birth to nine sons, Ximen Ye is undoubtedly the most outstanding person among them, and even became one of the four sons of Beitian, known as the West Emperor.

It is conceivable that tens of thousands of years later, Simon Ye will be the next head of the Simon family. The next true immortal.

"Hehe, the head of the family is really a tiger father without a dog, and the night boy is only two thousand years old, and he breaks through the broken void, and he is one of the few handsome heroes in the northern sky. ”

"Where, where. Ximen Feng nodded triumphantly, satisfied with the flattery of everyone.

"I heard that Yegongzi was distracted from the lower realm and was going to arrest the fourth lady of the Relic Palace, shouldn't something happen?"

"What can happen when the night falls on the rainy world?" Ximen Feng was displeased.

"No, no, no. The head of the family misunderstood, I was afraid that the son's strength was too strong, and there were too many killings, and it could only be someone else. How can it be Childe..."

"Ha Lu Ha! Well said, it could only be someone else who had an accident, how could it be Ye'er. People in the rain world, it doesn't matter how many people die. It's just a nether ant, if the night is happy, just kill it. Ximen Feng said disapprovingly.

Rumble!

In the midst of the conversations. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in Shiguan, and the stone gate was shattered!

In the dust of rubble, Ximen wore a black robe and walked out of the stone pass, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his eyes were cold, and after walking out of the stone pass for three steps, he suddenly vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

This scene frightened countless monks of the Simon family.

"What's going on!Could it be that the bottleneck comprehension of the night boy failed! But this can't be so serious, how could the son be seriously injured like this!"

"Shut up! Ye'er is not hurt by others, he is hurt by himself!"

Ximen Feng's eyes were cold, and he clearly saw that there was a palm mark on Ximen Ye's forehead, which would not be wrong, and that palm mark was the inheritance of the Ximen family, the Great Void Palm.

Judging from the palm marks, this palm did not hit the forehead directly, but hit the distraction, dragging the deity to injury.

Based on Ximen Feng's old and spicy experience, I don't know where I don't know, Ximen Ye was injured because of a change in the nether realm, forcing him to destroy his soul with one palm.

The divine thought swept through the ancestral hall, and saw that the monks who accompanied the Ximen Night Nether Realm had not broken a single life card, and he was very curious.

Could it be that Simon Ye was fighting with others and losing, and he was distracted by self-destruction under humiliation?

Unless this is the case, the 48 avatars sent to protect Ximen Ye will not be able to see Ximen Ye injured and will definitely fight the enemy before Ximen Ye.

The so-called knowing son Mo Ruo's father, Ximen Feng has roughly guessed what happened.

"Your distraction, are you defeated in the hands of Lianxu?" Ximen Feng sighed secretly, if Ximen Ye's distraction was defeated in the hands of Lianxu, he still had a way to comfort Ximen Ye.

"No, he's... The peak of the gods..."Ximen was unwilling to say anything at night, his distraction died, and all the memories of his distraction were transmitted back with strange powers.

"What! You are distracted by half-step refining and defeated in the hands of a Nether Transformation Peak, how is this possible!" Ximen Feng was secretly shocked, he naturally knew his own child's talent. Mo said that in the Netherworld, even if it was in the Northern Heavens, there was no god who could destroy the distraction of Ximen Ye.

Just looking at Ximen Ye's unwilling eyes, Ximen Feng knew that Ximen Ye must not be lying. If he hadn't been defeated by someone with a weaker realm, he would never have been so unwilling.

"Who is he, but he needs to send someone to hunt down and kill him..."

"No, I'm going to wait for him to break up, and with him... His name is Zhou Ming."

Simon gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

On this day, the Ximen family was boiling because of a Zhou Ming!

Just following Ximen Ye's voice, Ximen Feng did not send anyone to the lower realm to hunt down Ning Fan.

He knows his own children.

Ximen Ye was too proud, he had to be equal and destroy Ning Fan with his own hands, otherwise, everything would be meaningless.

Countless monks of the Simon family talked about it, and what they talked about was naturally Simon's distraction at night.

"The rain world first came out of a Lu Bei, and then there was a Zhou Ming... Nether Tianjiao, it seems that there are a lot of amazing characters. ”

"Even the Western Emperor has been defeated, tsk tsk, this Zhou Ming is really amazing. If you give him a thousand years, I'm afraid that after a thousand years, he can really become a character..."

(4/6) (To be continued......