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

Before the dozens of turbulences swept towards Ning Yu touched him, his white clothes flashed, turning into a fierce tiger phantom that enveloped him, and he was in the center of the phantom.

The turbulence frantically cut the tiger phantom, and the phantom slowly became dim, looking at the speed, it lasted for half an hour at most.

After looking at it for a while, Ning Xuan lost interest... Nothing, how to be interested?

As soon as Ning Xuan raised his left hand, a red silk thread at his wrist was filled with a faint brilliance, and he immediately left the turbulence and returned to the outside world.

At a glance, he saw that Zhao Yu was pulling Xia Jun and was preparing to escape, while the rest of the Martial Emperors were stunned to look at the pillar of light and the entrance that had completely collapsed.

Many Martial Emperors and Martial Kings saluted Ning Xuan and congratulated together: "Congratulations to Young Lord Ning for obtaining the inheritance." "

Run away..." Zhao Yu's expression changed drastically, and without thinking about it, he grabbed Xia Jun and rushed into the sky.

Ning Wu said lightly, "Ning Lao." "

The suppression is almost over, it's time to try to empty its luck."

Ning Lao appeared silently.

Space repression.

It was Zhao Yu who just rose up in the air, and instantly fell towards the ground.

Zhao Yu looked at Ning Lao, and his face became frightened: "Yes... Be...... It's you..."

Looking at Ning Lao at this time, it suddenly coincided with the half-step Martial Emperor in the street that night.

"The secret realm suddenly came out, and since you are nearby, you can be regarded as having a fate, and the inheritance is obtained by me... All of this is comfort. Ning Xuan looked at the rest.

As soon as he raised his hand, he casually grabbed a handful of spirit grass and threw it in front of the rest of the people.

He didn't identify it carefully, anyway, he got it from the Secret Realm Medicine Garden.

"Thank you Young Lord Ning." Everyone bowed and saluted again, and then took the spirit grass with joy.

"This turned out to be a dragon's blood flower..."

"I got a cherry orchid, haha, as long as it is mature, it will be worth at least two million spirit stones."

The rest of the people hurriedly put the spirit grass into the storage space, and their faces became more and more respectful.

But the mood is not peaceful... After all, Ning Yu took it casually, the value was not even, and the person who got Yinglan was just King Wu.

They were already secretly planning that as long as Ning Xuan left, they would snatch the treasures in the hands of the Martial King Realm... It's just that Ning Xuan is still there, and they don't dare.

The rest of the Martial Kings were also secretly bitter in their hearts, wanting to leave early, but they were worried that they would be targeted by the rest of the Martial Kings at the same time, and they were even more reluctant to give up the spirit grass, so they could only continue to stay where they were.

Ning Xuan ignored the others.

Slowly walked towards Zhao Yu: "If you want to die, you still want to live."

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Ning worry, you dignified Martial Venerable actually oppressed a Martial Emperor in my district, aren't you afraid that you will lose face after the news spreads!" Ning

thought about it, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Then I suppress Xiu Wei to come to a life and death battle?" "

Zhao Yu's face is stiff... If he didn't have that sword from the county lord's mansion, he would definitely not be afraid, but remembering that sword, how dare he?

His sword can't be blocked, there is really a life and death battle, he doesn't know how to die.

After a long time, Zhao Yu spoke up with difficulty: "I... We have no grievances and no enmity, you are the young master of the Ning God Clan, why should you embarrass me.

"Young Master Ben, I have a little appreciation for you Ben... It's a pity that you are too ignorant of honor and humility, and you don't know how to be polite, if you are under my Ning clan, you will not take a little offense to this young master in your heart. After

a short pause, Ning's eyes shivered: "But you are not my Ning Clan's disciple, you have offended Young Master Ben, if you don't die, how can the majesty of my Ning Clan survive!"

Zhao Yu hurriedly spoke: "I join the Ning clan, and I promise you to join the Ning clan and become your guard." "

At the moment of life and death, I can't care about humiliation.

Secretly hated in his heart, wait until he cultivates enough, this revenge will not be rewarded, and he will not be a man!

Didn't think about it.

Ning Xuan suddenly smiled: "What are you when I am my Ning God Clan?" If you want to join, you will join, if you don't want to join, you will not join? Amusing! Zhao

Yu instantly raised his head and looked at Ning Xuan deadly, his eyes turned blood-red... He endured being insulted and promised to become Ning Xuan's guard, but now he was actually rejected?

Look down on him so much?

Ning Xuan's eyes were cold: "Your eyes, Young Master Ben doesn't like it very much." "

Presumptuous!" Ning Lao instantly drank coldly.

A terrifying pressure fell, and two cold rays swept through.

"Boom".

Zhao Yu's eyes exploded instantly.

"Ah..." Under the severe pain, Zhao Yu fell to the ground with a scream.

If his luck had not been suppressed, he could not avoid it, but unfortunately his luck was too low, and with Ning Lao's half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, his eyes would instantly explode.

Fortunately, his cultivation still exists, and his divine thoughts can barely replace his eyes.

Xia Jun frowned slightly at the moment, looking at Ning Xuan with a trace of exploration... Didn't get a response.

Following the order she had received before... At this time, she still has to help Zhao Yu?

After hesitating for a while, Xia Jun still got up: "Young Lord Ning, Zhao Yu is just impulsive, and I ask the Young Lord to forgive him... The concubine is under the Qiantian Sect, and he also asks the young master to look at the face of the Qiantian Sect and bypass his offense at this time for the time being.

Zhao Yu, who was already desperate, suddenly raised some hope.

How could he forget that Xia Jun was a person from the Qiantian Sect, and apart from the four major forces, the strength of the Qiantian Sect could be called one of the strongest forces.

Ning Xuan nodded slightly, and then his voice was indifferent: "Compared to Zhao Yu, you are not stupid... It's a pity that it's not enough to rely on you, you Qiantian Sect Martial Emperor is not coming, and you are not qualified to take face from my hands.

Xia Jun said intently: "If the young master killed him, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago, the young lord has not made a move, I think there is another decision, and please the young lord to say bluntly, even if the sword mountain is a sea of fire, we will not give up." Ning

Xuan clapped his hands gently: "It is worthy of being a genius of the Qiantian Sect, his thoughts are really clear, walking with him, this young master is not worth it for you."

Xia Jun was silent.

Zhao Yu, who was already blind, subconsciously grabbed the corner of Xia Jun's clothes, looking extremely pitiful.

And Ning Xuan thought a little, and smiled again: "Your alchemy talent is good... Make a great oath of divine soul to be loyal to my Ning Clan forever and hand over the soul blood, so why not spare your life by this young lord? "

Impossible!" Zhao Yu, who was terrified, instantly raised his head and roared.

He made a great oath of divine soul, and from then on he was a slave of the Ning clan.

Soul blood, the blood condensed by the divine soul, is closely connected with the divine soul, one destruction, all destroyed! If the soul blood is destroyed, the divine soul will also be shattered in an instant.

Surrendering the soul blood means that his life and death are in the hands of Ning Xuan.

If he really dared to make a soul oath and hand over his soul blood... What about letting Zhao Yu die?

Ning Xuan's face was indifferent: "You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me."

Zhao Yu roared: "Even if you die, you don't think about it!" "

Young Lord Ning, please stop being angry..." Xia Jun hurriedly spoke up.

Ning Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual power giant hand swept away.

Xia Jun subconsciously wanted to mobilize spiritual power, and instantly suppressed it... As Ning Xuan's guard, she unconditionally trusted Ning Xuan.

After the giant hand approached, the power instantly dispersed ninety to nine, pinching her in the air, looking trapped... She also understood that it was time for her to shut up.