Chapter 398
The four looked at each other, and at the same time pulled out the weapons wrapped in a long wooden box behind their backs, which turned out to be all golden long knives.

Seeing the weapons in the hands of these four people, Wei Wuya's face finally changed drastically, and he blurted out: "Dragon Slaying Saber, are you Jingkang Wei from the Jingkanghou Mansion?"

"You actually know our identities, then you have no choice but to die!" One of them sneered, and immediately, four saber lights opened and closed, covering Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya's thoughts flashed, Jing Kanghou was the number one figure among the top ten princes, and the second most powerful person in the current imperial court besides Emperor Li.

Moreover, Jingkanghou is not only tyrannical in cultivation, but also absolutely powerful among the top ten princes.

The top ten princes also have their own rankings, which depend on the order in which they were conferred successively, and this order basically represents the strength of their respective mansions.

Among them, the Ningguo Marquis Mansion where Ning Wentian's father lived was ranked No. 2, and it was the only one among the top ten princes that could compete with the Jingkang Marquis Mansion.

And the Marquis of Wei Yun's Mansion controlled by his father, Wei Yunhou, only ranked fifth. Among the top ten princes, only Jingkanghou and Ning Guohou were the real brothers who accompanied Emperor Li to fight the world.

They are also the two powerhouses that Emperor Li relies on the most. The remaining eight princes will all be awarded titles for their immortal feats in future battles. By a large margin.

Mr. Jiu turned out to be Jingkanghou's man, that is to say, Jingkanghou had already participated in this open and secret struggle between princes and princes.

Ning Wentian became sworn brothers with himself, which also proved the alliance of forces between the two marquis mansions. Under such conditions, the Jingkang Marquis Mansion is the last thing to see.

The Marquis of Ningguo has the strength to compete with the Marquis of Jingkang. If it unites with the Marquis of Weiyun, then the Marquis of Jingkang is likely to be suppressed by the two Marquis.

That's why he made such a decision. What Mr. Jiu said was not true. The reason why the Jingkanghou Mansion dispatched such a big battle to help him was also for this reason.

Among all the Hou's residences, it is impossible to be a son. If Mr. Jiu is really the heir of Jingkanghou, then he is also the key training object of the Hou's residence just like himself and Ning Wentian.

But it's not the only one. In fact, every Marquis Mansion is the same, so Mr. Jiu is eager to build up extraordinary meritorious service and accumulate enough meritorious service for himself to inherit the position.

So, today's all said and done, Mr. Jiu tried his best to set up such a big situation, and Jingkang Hou Mansion gave full support, the purpose is to disintegrate the alliance between Wei Yunhou Mansion and Ningguo Marquis Mansion.

Even, killing Ning Wentian and himself here at the same time, using a little tricks, will also provoke a battle between the two princes' houses, and they will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In an instant, Wei Wuya figured everything out, his eyes were a little bit cold, and it involved the future between Ningguohou's Mansion and Weiyunhou's Mansion, so this battle is no longer a simple confrontation between juniors.

Then, regardless of success or failure, this battle must teach them a bloody lesson. They can die, brothers can die, and Mr. Jiu must also die.

Only his death is the most powerful proof.

Wei Wuya roared again and again, the wind-breaking knife in his hand turned into a stormy sea, and the boundless light of the knife pierced through the air, like an enraged beast, which could withstand the attacks of the four masters.

Ning Wentian's eyes flickered. On the battlefield, he was in the most relaxed state at the moment. His eyes fell on Mr. Jiu's face with a conspiratorial smile, and he gritted his teeth suddenly.

"Fourth brother, I leave this to you!" Yun Gelei was still able to deal with the nine men in black. The clothes people have been more or less injured.

Now that he heard Ning Wentian's words, he immediately comprehended, turned the blade of the Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword, and directly circled the seven men in black beside Ning Wentian into his own circle.

As a result, the pressure suddenly increased. Facing sixteen black-clothed men alone, the pressure skyrocketed to the limit. Although Yun Gelei's cultivation base was terrifying and his combat power was superb, he was still a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene, the four disciples of Yuhua Daomen switched their attacks one after another, and each took one from Yun Gelei's hands, helping him relieve some pressure.

Facing twelve men in black at the same time, although the pressure is still not small, they cannot be suppressed for a while.

Ning Wentian breathed out the sword qi, and the Leng Feng sword turned into a fine aura that sprinted around his body. The sword qi was like a rainbow, and he rushed towards Mr. Jiu to assassinate madly.

Mr. Jiu frowned slightly, without any nervousness on his face. With one hand he drew, a light shield suddenly descended from the mask above his head, blocking it in front of him.

Ning Wentian's sword energy spurted on this layer of light shield, but it did not break through it. Just like Wei Wuya's knife before, it was directly resisted by this extremely flexible shield, canceling out all the power of.

Ning Wentian's eyes flickered with a cold light, Leng Fengjian flicked fiercely, from top to bottom, the sword energy crashed down, the incomparable light turned into monstrous waves of light, violently flying the light shield away.

Mr. Jiu's eyes flashed, the mouth of the gourd was aimed at Ning Wentian, and he slapped the gourd suddenly, a monstrous sea of ​​flames spread out, a terrifying heat wave exploded, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

Ning Wentian's complexion changed, and the sword aura swung away the flames that were close to him one after another. At the same time, an extremely sharp sword aura pierced through the sea of ​​flames, and stabbed towards Young Master Jiu's chest.

Young Master Jiu's face remained unchanged, the palm of his hand flickered, and he slapped Ning Wentian's sword energy with his palm.

What kind of means does Ning Wentian have?Coupled with the unparalleled sharpness of the Leng Feng sword, the power of this sword cannot be fully received even by a magic weapon. This wine boy actually wants to use a pair of fleshy palms to directly receive his sword?
Although he didn't understand what the other party's plan was, Ning Wentian didn't give up halfway, his sword energy surged, and with a harsh friction sound, he was about to collide with Mr. Jiu's palm in a blink of an eye.

The corner of Mr. Jiu's mouth curled up into a smile of scheming success. The word "Emperor" suddenly appeared on his originally clean palm, and the golden light immediately shot out all over the sky.

The word "Emperor" unexpectedly flew out of his hand, mixed with an incomparably terrifying aura, smashing Ning Wentian's sword energy into pieces, and it was imprinted on his shoulder while it remained unabated.

There was a sound of bone shattering, Ning Wentian opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, unexpectedly became the first person among all the people to be seriously injured, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!" Wei Wuya and Yun Gelei felt anxious, they never thought that Ning Wentian would be defeated suddenly in a face-to-face encounter.

Young Master Jiu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "They all thought that my purpose was to wipe you all out, but in fact, my real purpose was to kill you, Ning Wentian, and Wei Wuya is not my ultimate goal!"

Ning Wentian's eyes flickered, all the bones in his shoulders were shattered, and the severe pain made him tremble all over. He looked at Mr. Jiu with murderous intent.

"Are you trying to tear me into pieces now?" Mr. Jiu walked towards Ning Wentian slowly, and said with a slight smile, "It's just a pity, you will never have this chance!"

Wei Wuya finally came to a sudden realization at this moment, killing Ning Wentian, there is no need to use any tricks at all, as long as he knocks himself out here, someone will definitely link Ning Wentian's death with himself.

In this way, the alliance between the Marquis of Weiyun's Mansion and the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion immediately dissipated. This Mr. Jiu actually planned so meticulously.

He wanted to rescue Ning Wentian, but his four opponents also felt his mood at the moment, and the attacks became more and more fierce, making it impossible for him to get away.

Yun Gelei's eyes were also red, and the 12 people immediately felt the attack like a storm, but just like Wei Wuya, it would take some time for Yun Gelei to help Ning Wentian.

The point is, Mr. Jiu was not ready to give them any time, his palms were full of light, and with a ferocious smile, he crushed Ning Wentian fiercely.

"Kill" Ning Wentian, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly burst into a rage, and the Leng Feng sword turned into a ray of light, instantly crushing Mr. Jiu's attack, and the sword energy pierced through his palm fiercely.

At the same time, the air shield covering everyone's heads suddenly collapsed, disappearing into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)

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