Chapter Seventy-Three: The Power of the Northern Underworld

At this moment, Ning Weijun's chubby face finally changed, some frightened, some afraid, and even more angry, he wanted to withdraw his hand but he couldn't, so he could only call out categorically, "Northern Shengong, you are actually a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect." โ€

Xia Bu was also shocked when he heard this, he looked at Duan Yu with his eyes, and said coldly, "Disciple of the Easy Sect, you should be killed." โ€

Duan Yu's internal strength surged, and the power of the rolling torrent inadvertently entered his body, but when he heard this, he said, "Carefree faction, what kind of carefree faction, why do you want to kill all the people of the Xiaoyao faction like the fairy sister?"

Ning Weijun was stunned again, and he asked urgently, "Sister Immortal, kill all the Xiaoyao Sect, isn't your martial arts learned by the Xiaoyao School, what does the woman who taught you martial arts look like?"

Duan Yu looked at Wang Yuyan from the corner of his eyes, his eyes showed admiration, Xia Butu was more careful, he noticed that Duan Yu's expression was different, and he also followed his eyes, and saw that it was a young girl, and couldn't help but secretly say, "Could it be that the so-called fairy sister looks like her, but she is too young, her martial arts are poor, and why is she not like an ancestor at all." It won't be her granddaughter or apprentice, after all, she has been away for a hundred years. โ€

Ning Weijun couldn't take care of it so much, his internal strength continued to drain, and he couldn't help but be anxious, "Boy, you first collect the internal power of the Northern Spiritual Skill." "Xia Butu has no martial arts now, and he is powerless to save him, unless he kills Duan Yu with a knife, but do they want the news they want.

Duan Yu shook his head and refused, "No." I won't forgive you. Ning Weijun was instantly sad, he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter, he was suspicious as early as when Duan Yu absorbed the skills of the Huangmei monk, but he cared too much about Zhong Tao's identity and ignored him at that time. It's really like a lion eating a lion, a lion eating a tiger, and in the end, a rat eats an elephant, for Ning Weijun, Duan Yu is the unimportant little mouse, a small role.

Ning Weijun hated, he was really careless, his eyes looked at Duan Zhengming. Signal to speak quickly. Duan Zhengming smiled secretly in his heart. Let your eyes be above the top, it's amazing to come out of there, see if you dare to underestimate people in the future. Still, the words have to be said. "Yu'er. A misunderstanding. Leave him alone. โ€

Duan Zhengchun received a hint from Emperor Baoding. I don't dare to offend them too much, even if I kill them all now, I can't guarantee who will come out next time. At that time, it will be the catastrophe of Dali. "Yu'er, let it go. โ€

Duan Yu is also a filial person, his meridians have been faintly painful, his power has been stored to the extreme, and his face is red and uncomfortable. But the problem is that he won't let it go, even the yellow-eyed monk who poured the frieze sucked up his skills before letting go. "Uncle Huang, it's not that I don't want to let go, but I won't give up my luck. โ€

'My sun, you are a cheater. You sue me and you won't be able to do it. Ning Weijun secretly scolded in his heart, Duan Zhengming had already guessed it, and he could only hear him recite the formula, "Concentrate your mind, enter the qi dantian, transform your energy, and return to the void." Duan Yu listened to the exquisite martial arts method, and he couldn't help but do it, and it didn't take long for him to disconnect the absorption of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Ning Weijun's body shook and took a few steps back, his breath was a little chaotic, but at this time, Duan Yanqing's body jumped and hit it directly, it turned out that he saw Duan Yu being beaten, and his heart was naturally uncomfortable, and later Duan Yu used his magic skills to absorb Ning Weijun's skills, wanting to take revenge but afraid of hurting Duan Yu. Now, Duan Zhengming has taught Duan Yu the method of reaping the merits, and the two have been separated, and they will definitely be killed.

Duan Zhengming's expression changed, he couldn't make a move, Duan Yanqing's body had already crossed him and hit Ning Weijun, Ning Weijun's figure retreated quickly, but his skills had not recovered, and he couldn't run fast, and he was about to be killed. Duan Yu's figure burst out, he stretched out his palm to take it, and the Northern Spiritual Skill ran Zhou Tian.

Duan Yanqing's face changed, he wanted to retract his palm but found that it was no longer possible, the true qi in his body gradually flowed into Duan Yu's body, "You ,......" Duan Yu interrupted, "It's you again, you are not much better than him." "The Northern Spiritual Skill is crazy.

Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan rushed over, where did they understand the horror of this divine skill, and they wanted to pull Duan Yanqing away when they stretched out their hands, and they didn't want to take it themselves, and the martial arts in their bodies were rapidly lost.

Pan Dao is also not polite, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, since he has turned his back, he will be killed to the end. Although I don't understand why Ning Weijun, who is a top master, can recover so quickly, he will not regret it if he has done it. His long sword was raised, and a sword aura slashed out.

Ning Weijun dodged the wolf bรจi, he looked at Pan Dao coldly, "Boy, don't be ignorant. Don't think I'm not going to kill you. Pan Dao didn't pay attention to him at all, and the seven-star sword technique was clever and slashed.

"Damn. Ning Weijun scolded, and his body slid out to the side again, and at the same time transported the remaining internal force, and shot with Yang Ming. Pan Dao tilted his head, and didn't care about him, and the long sword turned to stab Xia Butu beside him, forcing Ning Weijun to come to the rescue.

Xia Bushu's face changed wildly, looking at the swordsmanship that came from the attack, his body sped up and ran in the direction of Duan Zhengming, but the distance of a few steps felt quite far away, and death was coming. He turned around suddenly, and in a hurry in his heart, he actually emitted a little true qi, and his heart phantom yin finger turned into a powerful qi and came out.

Pan Dao's momentum slowed down, but soon the long sword struck his fingers, still piercing Xia Bu's heart without a trace of hesitation. "Don't. Zhong Tao shouted, his figure rushed over, and he slapped towards Pan Dao.

"Stop. Ning Weijun's eyes were red, but his anger couldn't be raised, and it was the anger that made his breath even more chaotic. Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun's long swords both struck in the middle of the way, and the sharp sword light reflected through the trees.

Pan Dao's eyebrows furrowed, and his heart was desperately injured to kill one, he didn't defend at all, and the sword in his hand still hit Xia Butu. "Be careful. Wang Yuyan said with concern, she didn't know what kind of anger Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu would have if Pan Dao was killed, and it was estimated that it would be a martial arts catastrophe.

Ling Qing stepped on the snow without a trace to the extreme, her snowflake sword technique was cold, and the cold air in the sky shot straight at everyone, and she attacked indiscriminately. completely disregarding her own safety, and not afraid of everyone's counterattack, it is obvious that if something happens to Pan Dao, then she will also die.

Duan Yu heard Wang Yuyan's voice, his heart trembled and he turned his eyes to see that everyone was attacking and killing Xiang Pan Dao, and he wanted to kill Xiang Xia Butu regardless of himself, and he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, if Xia Butu died, Ning Weijun might be crazy enough to kill everyone present. But Pan Dao actually gambled with everyone's lives, and in the end everyone would kill Ning Weijun with him, but the consequence was that many people present would die.

Pan Dao is also helpless, the origin of the two people in front of him is unknown, but the martial arts are terrifying, and the threat to him in the Innate Extreme Realm is too great, and now they are opposites, so he naturally has to seize the opportunity to strike first. As for whether Zhong Tao knew them, what did it have to do with him? Moreover, he dared to bet that Duan Zhengchun must also hope that those two people would die, because these two people are like two mountains to the Dali royal family.

Pan Dao did not hesitate at all, although there were thousands of people alone in the sword light. "Maniac. Xia Butu looked at the young man who was desperately trying to kill him, and his heart was even more angry. He vowed that if he could avoid this fate, he would kill Pan Dao to avenge his revenge today. As for Zhong Tao's own people, he had forgotten everything he had long forgotten, and now he only had a sword in his eyes.

Duan Yu Lingbo walked up in slight steps, he instantly let go of Duan Yanqing and the others, and rushed towards Pan Dao, and in just an instant, his body slammed into Pan Dao's body, and the two of them rolled out of the battle circle like a rolling gourd at the same time.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun pierced the air at the same time, and it was not a pity that they were stunned, after all, they were not interested in the two of them, did they really think that it was the ancestral period a hundred years ago, respecting you does not mean that you can override the imperial power and point fingers at the Duan clan in Dali.

Ling Qingxue's sword technique flew, and the sword light drove the sword qi to turn into a straight line to kill Xia Butu, Duan Zhengchun frowned, his long sword was raised, but the speed was not fast or slow, obviously he wanted to borrow the knife to kill people and plant dirt to blame. Duan Zhengming's side of him naturally saw his thoughts, but after all, he was the emperor, he knew more secrets than him, and he knew the terrible power behind the two.

Ling Qing's figure retreated sharply, and she jumped to Pan Dao's side, her eyes concerned about her. Pan Dao and Duan Yu wolf bรจi got up, they didn't care about tidying up, their eyes looked at each other, and they all looked at the battle circle. (To be continued......)