Split the air twice, so that there was a gap on the left side of the old Taoist.

Ning Wujian appeared in shape, he had already turned into his body, and his speed was extremely fast, and he appeared on the left side of the old Taoist at the moment when the old Taoist stabbed backwards, pressing the old Taoist's shoulder with one hand and grabbing the old Taoist's wrist with the other.

Without using the demonic qi, he directly used the terrifying strength of the demon body, and with a click, one of the old Taoist's arms was torn off, and blood gushed out.

"Ah......h

The old Taoist priest was roaring, swinging his sword with his right hand and slashing to the left, the moment he stabbed the air, he realized that something was wrong, but unfortunately it was still too late, Ning Wujian grabbed his left arm and quickly retreated.

"Little brute, give me back your arm!" The old Taoist priest quickly stopped the bleeding from his empty left shoulder, his face was pale, and he stared at Ning Wujian deadly.

"Want?"

Ning Wujian raised his withered left arm, a cruel smile appeared on his face, the silver glow of his palm rushed up, and a flame swirled around his arm, like roast mutton, and his arm exuded the smell of meat.

"Roar, the old man will not kill you, and he will not be a man!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand threw the long sword towards Ning Wujian, flying like a meteor, Ning Wujian threw away his arm, swept with one foot, and kicked the flying sword away, only to see the old Taoist priest take out a small banner from his arms, one side is fiery red, and the other side is yellow, which is triangular.

"Hey, this flag has some origins......"

The old demon of Montenegro was surprised, stared at the little flag, and then shook his head slightly, "It's a pity, it's not that flag!"

The old Taoist priest had words in his mouth, and the little banner shook towards Ning Wuji, and with a snort, the raging fire rushed towards Ning Wuji, and the flame was not affected in the water at all, emitting a blazing light, burning the lake water, covering the sky and rolling towards Ning Wuji.

In the flames, Ning Wujian disappeared, he had already left there when the old Taoist shook the small flag, leaving only a phantom, this time, Ning Wujian still appeared on the left side of the old Taoist, separated by a few meters, the two arms emitted a bright silver light, like two long knives, with a fierce swing, two sharp silver lights burst out, slashing towards the waist of the old Taoist.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to suffer again?"

The old Taoist sneered the moment Ning Wujian appeared, as expected, the small banner in his right hand shook again, and the hazy yellow wind rolled up the water waves, coming towards the bright silver light.

"Sorry, you're wrong again!"

Sen Leng's voice sounded behind the old Taoist, like the sound of a soul from hell, which frightened the old Taoist priest and wanted to turn around, but he fell to the ground with a bang.

Ning Wuji's palm was like a heavenly knife, cutting off the old Taoist's legs, blood gushing wildly, the old Taoist's face was shocked, frightened, and angry, all kinds of expressions were condensed on it, and a pair of sunken eyes stared at Ning Wujian who was standing behind him.

"Let me go, I didn't kill your parents, and I have no grievances with you......" The old Taoist priest's eyes flickered, revealing a pleading color, and his right hand moved slightly.

"Let you go, the people of Ningjia Village will blame me, those brothers in Zhuangzi will also blame me, and those innocent villagers will also blame my ......"

Ning Wuqian shook his head slightly, and stepped on the old Taoist's right hand holding the small flag, violently forced, the palm of the hand broke, the combat boots stepped on the arm, and the bones were crushed inch by inch, making a clicking sound.

"Ah...... Kill me......"

The Avatar Monk is also a human being, and listening to his bones being trampled on, the sound is extremely permeating, and the severe pain makes him roar in pain.

"Wasn't it the same when you tortured the teacher? Since you love to torture people so much, then I'll let you enjoy it!"

Ning Wuqian sneered, took the old Taoist's flying sword with one hand, broke the old Taoist's mouth, the flying sword stabbed into it, and with a violent stir, the old Taoist's teeth were all shattered, and a punch shook his dantian, and the violent demonic power rushed into it, shattering the dantian.

"I used to be naïve, thinking that if I didn't provoke others and live in harmony, I would be able to live peacefully, thinking that this world was very beautiful, and everyone cared for each other. I used to be stupid and thought that by escaping, I would be able to avoid a lot of trouble. ”

Ning Wujian stepped on the old Taoist's entire arm, shattered his teeth, and shattered the dantian, and the old Taoist priest couldn't even commit suicide, so he could only spit out blood and moan in pain.

"I'm really naïve, I think it's true to be plain, but I forgot that in this world, as long as there are people, there will be fights, there will be deceit, as long as there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, but I forgot that there are some people you don't mess with him, but he is calculating you. ”

Ning Wujian stepped on the heart of the old Taoist priest, his eyes indifferent.

"There are always some people who think that they are high up and can decide the life and death of others, and they can be powerful and prosperous, and they can ignore people's lives. Such a person is no longer worthy of a human being, but it is a pity that the person who should have gone to hell is still alive, and the person who should have gone to heaven is dead. I used to think I should go to heaven because I never went out to kill people, but now I'd rather go to hell......"

Boom......

The old Taoist priest's heart was shattered, his head was trampled on, and the old demon of Montenegro flew over and smiled.

Picking up the small banner in the pool of blood and putting it into the Qiankun bag, Ning Wujian walked to the corpse that was stabbed to death by the silver spear, pulled out the silver spear with one hand, and walked towards the outside of the Dragon Palace.

Outside the Dragon Palace, at the bottom of Dongting Lake, there was blood rippling in the water, and corpses sank to the bottom of the lake, both human and aquarious.

The fighting has stopped, with the Feather Immortal Dao and the Heavenly Demon Dao...... Waiting for the withdrawal of the sect, Xuanxin Dao was also unsustainable, and they withdrew from the bottom of the lake one after another, and the water tribe of Dongting Dragon Palace was cleaning up the corpses under the water, with sadness in their eyes.

Ning Wuqian turned around, but he didn't see the figure of the five dragons of Jinghe.

"Have you seen those dragons in Jinghe?"

"Back to the king, they seem to have left, but there are still humans fighting outside!" replied a shrimp soldier respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Ning Wuqian frowned and swam upward.

"Kill ......"

Before leaving the lake, you can hear the sound of fierce fighting outside, the mighty panicked imperial qi enveloped the entire Dongting Lake, the heroic righteousness, the iron-blooded murderous spirit, the Buddha's family to the righteous to the yang qi, the Buddha's sound, the sound of recitation, the sound of war drums continued.

"Is it Confucianism, Buddhism, and the royal family joining forces?"

Ning Wujian was under the surface of the water, watching the battle on the shore, the disciples of the Buddhist Sect holding the vajra, more than a dozen Confucians with a mighty spirit, and nearly a thousand soldiers who condensed a dark cloud of iron and blood surrounded the departing Heavenly Demon Dao, Yuxian Dao, Moon Worship Gate, Fang Immortal Dao, and Hehuan Dao by the lake.

And on the entire Dongting Lake, the eight-sided golden token exudes a brilliant and mighty royal aura, and the boundless supreme imperial aura condenses a tall and majestic, golden figure that exudes golden light all over the body, overlooking Dongting Lake.

The Eight-Faced Human Emperor's Divine Decree covered all directions, forming a large array that surrounded everyone.

The monks of the Heavenly Demon Dao, the Yuxian Dao, the Moon Worship Gate, the Fang Immortal Dao, and the Hehuan Dao were in a bloody battle, and under the suppression of the vast aura of Confucianism, Buddhism, and the royal family, the strength of the Daomen monks was seriously reduced, and there were already many corpses of Daomen monks by the lake.

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