Zhuo Yan never dreamed that Tang Ning would suddenly make a move, and even killed the middle-aged man directly, others may not be able to see the depth of the middle-aged man, but Zhuo Yan has already been at the peak of foundation building, how can he not see that the middle-aged man is just a small realm lower than her?

Looking at the formation of the middle-aged man's shot, it was clear that he was an elite disciple who had obtained the true inheritance of Shenxiao Palace, that is, Zhuo Yan did it himself, and he might not be able to take it for half an hour, but he was killed by Tang Ning in a flash. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The movement of the middle-aged man was not small, and naturally all the people on the top of the slope were alarmed, and at the same time as Tang Ning killed him, the two people behind the handsome young man flew over, and it was obvious that he had already discovered that the middle-aged man had a problem.

Although the distance was still far away, Zhuo Yan had already distinguished the cultivation of the two, but he was only between the middle-aged man and the middle-aged man, so he did not rush to pull Tang Ning away, but persuaded in a low voice: "That middle-aged scribe is definitely not something we can deal with, if we kill these two people too, we are afraid that we will not even have a chance to escape." ”

Since Tang Ning has been a killer, there is no reason to give up halfway, although the middle-aged scribe's cultivation realm is unexpectedly high, Tang Ning is not without a fight.

Fang Cai was inspired to condense his divine thoughts into a slender golden needle that looked like a hair, pierced the eyebrows of the middle-aged man into the sea of gods, annihilated his soul, and then covered the traces with a flying sword, even Zhuo Yan beside him, I am afraid that he would not be able to detect the real cause of death of the middle-aged man, if he dealt with the middle-aged scribe by this means, he might not be able to kill him by surprise.

Once such a thought came out, it was as unstoppable as a fire in the prairie fire, relying on the fact that it had already covered its true face at this time, Tang Ning said to Zhuo Yan in a deep voice: "You wait at the foot of the mountain, I'll come later!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhuo Yan's reply, he moved his body and faced the two people who flew down from the top of the slope.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they came to him in the blink of an eye, and saw the body of the middle-aged man being split in half from a distance, and almost at the same time let out a roar.

Zhuo Yan did not leave as Tang Ning said, but instead took a crimson short sword from the storage space, staggered a step slightly, and was ready to shoot at any time, but it was obvious that he did not put the two people who came down from the top of the slope in his eyes.

Tang Ning had already prepared for a quick victory, and he didn't plan to reveal his identity at this time, so before the sword light of the two people was fully unfolded, the two slender golden needles transformed by the divine thoughts flashed away, piercing from the eyebrows of the two of them, and penetrating from the back of their heads.

Zhuo Yan did not follow up the mountain, but squatted down, groped for a moment on the body of the body that was divided, and after the body was cleaned, he flicked his fingers, and a ball of flame burst out of thin air when he landed, burning a few pieces of body in an instant, leaving no trace.

Tang Ning had already sacrificed the red glass fire cloud cover at this time, and there was no trace of breath on his body, even if it was a middle-aged scribe on the top of the slope, he could only see Tang Ning but could not sense Tang Ning's existence, seeing that Tang Ning was getting closer and closer to the handsome young man, the middle-aged scribe only hesitated slightly, then bullied forward, grabbed the handsome young man with his left hand, and slashed at Tang Ning with his right hand.

Tang Ning seemed to pounce on the handsome young man, but in fact, his divine thoughts had been left on the middle-aged scribe, after all, his cultivation was limited, if he was really attacked by the middle-aged scribe, there was a chance that he would lose his life, so as soon as the middle-aged scribe's body moved, he quickly crossed and moved out a few feet in an instant, and at the same time, the golden needle turned by the divine thought also pierced the middle-aged scribe's eyebrows.

The middle-aged scribe only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and even his soul trembled inexplicably, and he was horrified in his heart, where could he still care about attacking Tang Ning, he shrank suddenly, and rolled to the handsome young man against the ground, which was able to avoid the surprise attack of the divine golden needle, and grabbed the handsome young man, and the thunderbolt exploded, and he had already turned into thunder and lightning and disappeared without a trace.

Tang Ning ignored the people of the Tang family who were stunned by the sudden change in front of him, his body folded in the air, turned around and chased in the direction where the middle-aged scribe had fled.

Of course, the pursuit was just a show, converging Zhuo Yan at the bottom of the slope, and the two disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

How could Tang Yue let go of this opportunity, greeted everyone, quickly descended the mountain from the other side, and entered the camp without much effort.

Everyone left the top of the slope for only a moment, there were two enchanting figures falling from the sky, a little probing at the top of the slope, and then chased down in the direction of the previous middle-aged scribe who fled, if Tang Ning was here, he would be surprised, these two people were none other than the two Jade Leaf deacons of the Dao Palace, Concubine Yi and Shi Shi.

Tang Ning and Zhuo Yan, who had changed their costumes, were in a dense forest near the camp at this time, the two of them hid on the top of a big tree with a diameter of several zhang, and set up a tree house with branches.

Zhuo Yan only breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said: "You are really ignorant and fearless, that middle-aged scribe is a Jindan ancestor-level figure of Shenxiao Palace, one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, he can crush us with just one finger, you dare to fight with him?"

Tang Ning was also secretly afraid in his heart, if it weren't for the red glass fire cloud cover covering the breath of his whole body, so that the middle-aged scribe couldn't touch his depth, and didn't dare to face the hard regrets, maybe he really confessed on that hillside tonight, fortunately, Zhuo Yan was dealing with the corpse on the slope at that time, and he didn't see the battle on the top of the slope very seriously, otherwise it would be exposed.

Zhuo Yan didn't blame Tang Ning too much, but asked curiously, "What kind of gold needle did you use to refine your sneak attack......?"

Tang Ning's heart moved, and then he used his divine thoughts to condense a pale golden needle with a length of a ruler, which was really as thin as a hair, and wrapped around his index finger, stretching out his finger to show Zhuo Yan: "This is a treasure from the Tang family's Taixu Secret Realm, which can attack the divine soul." ”

Zhuo Yan sighed twice and said, "Sure enough, strange treasures that can attack the divine soul are not common in the cultivation world, so remember not to reveal them at will in the future, so as not to invite disaster." ”

Tang Ning smiled, took the divine thought back, the needle on his finger naturally disappeared, and then asked curiously, "Do you know those people from Shenxiao Palace?"

After the two passed through the top of the slope, they were less restrained, and the relationship between them seemed to be much closer.

Zhuo Yan sighed lightly and said, "Those few people have already joined the Dao Palace, and they hold positions in the Palace Master's Liuyun Cave, but they just lack the title of deacon." ”

Tang Ning raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, these people are targeting the Tang family because of me?"

Zhuo Yan pondered for a moment before saying, "Although it may not have anything to do with you, it must be related to the Tang family in Qinghe Town." ”

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