I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

"Old man, Han Jiuxiao." A touch of uneasiness rose in the remnant soul's heart, and in his opinion, Ning Xuan's expression was too calm, and he might have underestimated the origin of Ning Xuan.

"Han Jiuxiao?"

Looking down and thinking slightly, Ning Xuan spoke with a touch of strangeness: "It turned out to be the face of the Double Peerless Saint, and I heard that the former Double Peerless Saint failed to attack the Martial Emperor Realm, and then suffered a miserable betrayal, so the soul was destroyed and lost the news, I never thought that there was still a wisp of remnant soul left." "

The double absolute saint, the attainment of alchemy alchemy is unmatched, and because of the attainment of alchemy alchemy, it is called double peerless.

"Xiaoyou knows the old man's name... This kid is an old man and a bad disciple, each step back, count the old man owes you a favor, what does Xiaoyou think? The remnant soul Han Jiuxiao became more and more uneasy.

"If the predecessor is not dead, the predecessor is both extremely accomplished, and the younger generation will give the predecessor some face."

When the words fell, Ning Xuan took half a step back: "But the senior is just a remnant soul, and he wants to please face, but he is too bad... If the remnant soul of the double absolute is brought back to the family, it will be of great benefit to the family, Ning Lao, you can do it. Elder

Ning stepped forward slowly, and there was no breath emanating.

Han Jiuxiao's remnant soul began to flicker.

However, in an instant, Han Jiuxiao reacted and lost his voice: "Half-step

Martial Emperor..."

Only then did he find that Ning Lao, who had always thought that he could not reach the Martial Venerable Realm, was actually a half-step Martial Emperor!

This kind of cultivation is almost the same as when he was at his peak.

Of course, Elder Ning's half-step Martial Emperor was forcibly arrived by the cultivators of the late Martial Saint Stage to assist foreign objects, and there was no hope of breaking through the realm of the true Martial Emperor in this life.

Han Jiuxiao, who had returned to God, shouted angrily: "Damn, if the old man has not lost his physical body, it only takes three moves to cut off the half-step Martial Emperor of your foreign object promotion!" Elder

Ning didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Jiuxiao.

It seemed ordinary, but with that palm, the entire heaven and earth began to squeeze towards Han Jiuxiao.

"Blood ban, break!" Han Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

A burst of divine soul power flashed, and Han Jiuxiao's divine soul instantly weakened by nearly fifty percent.

Space collapses.

Elder Ning let out a low laugh: "I have been guarding against you for a long time." A

mirror suddenly soared into the air, and at least thousands of miles around it were shrouded in endless brilliance, everything was still, and space was frozen.

Han Jiuxiao revealed a trace of fierceness, and suddenly shattered the divine soul power of his arms.

The frozen space circulated again, and then grabbed Ye Tian and threw it into the spatial crack.

As a price, the divine light also completely fixed the remnant soul of Han Jiuxiao, and the brilliance turned into a rope to bind Han Jiuxiao.

Elder Ning frowned and returned to Ning Xuan: "Young Lord, he burned most of his divine soul to forcibly send Ye Tian away, and Ye Tian at this time was already a hundred thousand miles away..."

Ye Tian is not a small martial artist, and this Ye family is not a small border clan, why would it alarm you? Ning

Xuan looked at the remnant soul, and his voice seemed to be a little confused: "Elder Ning, you said, the double peerless saint at this moment, the previous Wild Thunder Great Saint, how can it be said that it was once also the existence of the peak of the Martial Saint, how could they look at Ye Tianlinfeng's waste?" "

The Wild Thunder Great Sage is also the remnant soul that helped Lin Feng before.

Although Han Jiuxiao was a little puzzled, he still subconsciously refuted: "Although Ye Tian's talent is insufficient, he also respects the teacher, and he is even more mentally tough..."

Hehe, over a thousand martial kings across the sky, but all normal people should know awe, a stunned blue who does not know the so-called, it is also worth burning the remnant soul of the double peerless saint to save him, strange, strange.

Saying to himself, Ning looked at the sky and sighed: "Maybe this is the love of the heavens." "

Ding, Ye Tiandao, the son of luck, has a damaged heart and takes the Heavenly Destiny value of 100."

Elder Ning bowed his head: "Young master, the old slave continues to track his tracks?" "

Before killing Lin Feng, the process was also simple, Ning Lao took action to suppress the remnant soul, and then the rest of the people surrounded and suppressed, the only trouble was that Lin Feng was suddenly forcibly sent away by the remnant soul, and it took more than half a day to search for his whereabouts.

This time is different, Ning Lao has already left a unique mark at the same time before making a move, the mark left by the half-step Martial Emperor, non-Martial Emperor is imperceptible, non-Martial Emperor is indelible, it is not difficult to find Ye Tian.

Forcibly killed?

After thinking for a while, Ning Xuan chose to give up.

With his current manpower, coupled with his cultivation, not to mention that Ye Tian, who had just risen, had no other hole cards, even if he had, he could forcibly surround and kill.

It's just that...... He needs to learn to suppress his luck first, not everyone who is lucky can be killed, if he has always been accustomed to forcibly killing, what should he do if he encounters people who cannot be forcibly killed?

Half a day later, one after another figures soared into the air and left Gulin City, leaving behind only the Ye Family Mansion where blood flowed like rivers.

......

Mountains somewhere in the Eastern Regions.

The space shattered, and Ye Tian fell out of the spatial crack.

Looking at the strange mountains, Ye Tian knelt on the ground: "Master... Father..."

His heart was a little dazed, he never expected that after Han Jiuxiao appeared, he would be directly captured.

If he had tried to challenge Ning Xuan before, if he had not resisted with the power of Han Jiuxiao in the face of Ning Xuan's coercion, if he had not provoked after blocking the momentum... Too many ifs, if you bow your head, is there no previous calamity?

With the previous situation, the current Ye family is probably already fierce.

He didn't care about the other Ye family disciples, but Ye Long...

What's more, until now, he didn't know who the young man with sword eyebrows and stars was, and what his identity was.

If he hadn't bowed his head at that time, if it weren't for his stubbornness at that time...

Soon, Ye Tian suddenly shook his head and roared lowly: "No, don't blame me, blame that pair of dog men and women... No matter who you are, you wait, one day, I will crush you to ashes! "

Endless hatred rises.

Hatred is, motivation.

Ye Tian's cultivation also broke through to the twelfth level of martial arts.

"Twelve." The angry Ye Tian couldn't help but show joy.

Martial artist, twelve layers is the limit.

He remembered that Han Jiuxiao said that ordinary martial artists are ninefold, and those who are gifted are tenfold, and only demons who are difficult to come out can cultivate eleventh or even twelve.

If two people practice the same martial arts, one martial artist twelve times break through the martial artist, one martial artist martial artist nine times break through the martial artist, even if the latter breaks through to the martial artist triple or even quadruple, it will still be casually suppressed by the former who has just broken through the martial artist!

"What about your extraordinary status, I will break through with the twelve layers of martial arts, come to Japan and the same realm, and kill you like slaughtering dogs!" The roar was heard far away.

"Roar..." The roar of a demon beast faintly sounded in the distance, with extraordinary momentum.

"No, I'm afraid it's not safe here... No, I have to get out of here first. Ye Tian subconsciously shrunk his neck and sped towards other places.

......

About half a month later.

Deep in the mountains of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Oh... Gong..." A

sound of swords sounded, and countless longsword phantoms soared into the air.

"That's the place where Ning Shao cultivates? What a terrible mood.

"With such a distance apart, even if King Wu touches the slightest, I am afraid that he will die in an instant..."

"I don't know when I can have the power of Young Lord Ning."

"Just you? Come on, you can have one percent of Lord Ning's power at this time, and this life will be worth it. Countless

eyes of awe looked at Ning's retreat.

Heavenly Sword Sect Master Hall.

Saint Lu Tan, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even many elders were in the main hall at this time.

Sensing that monstrous sword intent, they all flew to the door and looked at the place where Ning Xuan cultivated from a distance.

Lu Heng, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, whispered: "The young master of the Ning Divine Clan is really terrible..."