Bing of Nations

Yu Xiaosheng is the lord of Jiuxian Palace, one of the twelfth palaces under the emperor, a clone sent to Languo, who has been hiding his strength and aptitude, pretending to worship under the Beitian Sword Saint, playing a role that should be played, Walking alone, free and easy, with the prestige of the Sword Master of Beitian, it is very convenient to do anything in the blue country.

Yu Xiaosheng just wanted to take advantage of the Northern Heaven Sword Master's influence, so he didn't show much strength and aptitude. In the eyes of the Northern Heaven Sword Sect disciples, the third disciple of the Northern Heaven Sword Master was undoubtedly the most talented.

Back then, the entire Northern Sky Sword Sect was very optimistic about Qi Fengwu, but unfortunately Qi Fengwu died young due to an accident when he was in the Tongxuan Realm. Thinking, Qi Fengwu didn't die, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in the hostile position of Beitian Jianzong.

Qi Fengwu's aura is very strong, he is obviously a king-level master, not even weaker than Vajra Yasha Mingwang!A single sword qi can cut a crack like an abyss chasm, the strength is not easy!

Just a Qi Fengwu is so strong, not to mention there are five monarch-level masters. For a while, people dare to step on the high platform. There is a new force emerging from this side, and I feel very afraid.

Ning gritted his teeth profusely, sweating profusely, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, as if he was in great pain. The dark aura on his body became stronger and wider, and gradually expanded to several feet wide, forming an abyss-like darkness. A round ball, wrapping Ning Youzhong and the Sword Master of Beitian in it!

That terrifying dark ball exuded a strong aura of greed, covering everyone on Chaotianping, making people upset and uncomfortable, like their own true energy, their own spirituality.Being deprived in general!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound like a cracking eggshell, and cracks appeared on the dark sphere.Gradually spread to the entire ball, but heard a wild laugh.The dark ball exploded suddenly, revealing Ning Youzhong and Beitian Sword Master inside.

Ning Youzhong held his hands tightly and laughed wildly. The Sword Master of Beitian was still standing there like a stone statue, but there was a hole the size of a fist in his chest. [

Seeing this, the six king-level masters knelt down on one knee towards Ning, and said respectfully: "Congratulations, master. The swallowing was successful!"

"Grandpa!" Yao Xiang wanted to rush up to the sword stage again, but Shi Sheng quickly stopped her. The opponent had six masters at the king level, and Yao Xiang went alone.It is simply to die!

Ning looked down at his hands with a look of madness and excitement on his face, and laughed wildly: "This is the five-level sword heart! This is the power of the Northern Heaven Sword Master!" , shouted: "Wan Jian Chaozong!"

In an instant, there was a huge suction force out of thin air.All the sword-shaped pawns involuntarily broke away from their master's hands, and stuck them on the ground one after another, with their hilts facing Ning Youzhong, posing in a gesture of worship!

Everyone turned pale with astonishment, this Ning Youzhong actually absorbed the power of the Sword Saint of Beitian!To be able to use Wanjian Chaozong, which only the Sword Master of Beitian can do!

"Hahahaha! This power is really amazing!" Ning laughed wildly.Raising his right hand high, thousands of sword-shaped pawns rose from the ground and flew into the air, forming a huge cloud of swords, hovering over Ning Youzhong!

Ning had a kind of glance at the Buddhist army and the Tomb Shadow Society, and said with a sinister smile: "Who will teach me the moves?" After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Xuejun and the others, and said, "Take your Tomb Shadow Society first!" As soon as the right hand fell, thousands of flying swords shot towards the members of the Tomb Shadow Society as if hearing an order!

Except for Mr. Xue, the four masters of the Tomb Shadow Society were all seriously injured. Seeing thousands of flying swords attacking, they couldn't resist at all. Suddenly, a huge Buddha's hand stretched out from the side, and grasped all the flying swords in his hand. Whether it is a pawn soldier, a black-level pawn soldier, or even some king-level pawn soldiers, they are all crushed into a piece of scrap iron by a huge bergamot and thrown on the ground.

Ning Youzhong glanced at the Buddha and the Living Holy Lord, his eyes flashed sharply, he sneered, and said: "The Living Buddha, the Holy Lord, I will deal with you later, none of you Buddha Army and Tomb Shadow will try to escape." Looking at Shi Sheng, he said with a hearty smile: "Brother Shi, the Sword Master of Beitian is dead, so I took his sword heart. Although it will damage his body, I will give it to Jianzong of Beitian, and this Yao Girl, enough compensation, I hope you don't hate me because of this, in this world, I only recognize you as a friend, you have to believe, I have no choice but to."

Yao Xiang's heart became more and more angry when he heard that, he stared at Shi Sheng, and said: "Xiao Lanyu killed my grandfather, this person destroyed my grandfather's body, Shi Sheng, you... what kind of friends did you make!"

Shi Sheng's heart was bitter for a while, he really felt unspeakable, his mind was in a mess, Xiao Lanyu hadn't appeared until now, Shi Sheng didn't feel any resentment towards Xiao Lanyu in his heart, on the contrary, he was worried that he couldn't express, he knew that Xiao Lanyu If Yu didn't show up, it must have been an accident. How dangerous is an accident that can trap even Xiao Lanyu?How terrible?Could Shi Sheng not be worried?

Ning Youzhong said: "Miss Yao's words are wrong. There are thousands of pairs of eyes here, all of whom can see clearly. It is clear that the one who killed the Sword Saint of Beitian was the Buddha Kingdom and the Tomb Shadow Society. To Brother Xiao?"

Yao Xiang turned to look at the Tomb Shadow Society and the Buddhist Army, with hatred in her eyes, and said, "Of course I know that they are the ones who killed my grandfather! I will definitely avenge my grandfather!"

Ning said with a smile: "Well said! However, with Miss Yao's cultivation, I'm afraid it's impossible to seek revenge from the Buddhist Army and the Tomb Shadow Society. Why don't you ask Ning to help you?"

Yao Xiang looked at Ning Youzhong coldly, and said, "What is your intention?" Ning Youzhong said with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Yao, Ning has absolutely no malicious intentions. The Sword Saint of Heaven takes revenge and uses Ning as an apology for destroying the body of the Sword Saint of Northern Heaven, what does Miss Yao think?"

Yao Xiang turned her head to look at the Tomb Shadow Society and the Buddhist Army, with hatred in her eyes, bit her teeth lightly, and said kindly to Ning: "Okay! If you help me kill them, I won't care about you damaging my grandfather." About the remains!"

Ning Youzhong laughed, and said: "One more thing, Miss Yao, although I don't know why you blame Brother Shi and Brother Xiao for the death of the Sword Master of Northern Heaven, but I have to tell you that I have received According to some news, the Tomb Shadow Society and the Buddhist Army were ordered by someone to harm the Sword Saint of the Northern Sky, and it has nothing to do with Brother Shi and Brother Xiao, so—" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but chuckled, and said: "I I can avenge you, but you can no longer blame Brother Shi, Ning hopes from the bottom of my heart that the two of you will reconcile as before, and let me have a glass of wedding wine."