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

Ning Xuan landed not far in front of Han Yue: "Actually... In fact, it was just a misunderstanding before..." A

few words fell, and Ning Xuan sighed softly, as if full of helplessness and regret.

"I think I'm stupid?" Hanyue sneered.

"This matter is complicated..." After a pause, Ning smiled bitterly again.

"Ding, Hanyue's heart is complicated, he feels that he is not worth it, and his luck increases by two hundred."

Is this thinking he is brazen? Ning didn't care.

If there is no influence of the aura, no matter how much Hanyue's luck rises, Ning Xuan, who is familiar with the script, will not have much pressure.

On the surface, he still swallowed: "Actually, before... Alas..." Hanyue

just looked at it coldly and didn't speak.

And Ning Xuan wants to talk and stop from time to time, and from time to time he just misunderstands such nonsense.

So close to half a quarter of an hour later.

Han Yue still looked at it coldly, as if he wanted to see what Ning Yue could say about the previous matter.

And rather worry.

The face is still tangled... Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, looked around, and shouted even more coldly: "Who!"

"It is worthy of being the young master of the Ning Clan, but if you are talented in Martial Venerable, you can detect the traces of the old man." A whisper sounded.

One after another light curtains spread, and then disappeared in an instant.

Hanyue's pupils, who looked cold, shrank slightly... Banned, a ban at the level of Martial Emperor.

No matter who comes, this scene must be friend or foe!

Without hesitation, Hanyue instantly wanted to take out the talisman... The look became more and more ugly.

"There are indeed a lot of protective things on your body, but unfortunately, almost all of them need to be guided by divine thoughts, even if they only need a negligible trace of divine thoughts, after all, they are inseparable... God is sealed by me, why struggle? A burly man appeared not far away.

The breath of the Martial Saint was not half concealed.

Ning Xuan clenched the mountain and river sword: "In addition to the Divine Mind Blockade, there is also a Martial Emperor-level space blockade... Many of my talismans are in the storage space, which is troublesome. "

Hanyue didn't make a sound, just his mind spun rapidly... Her protective treasures were no less than Ning's, but most of them were also in the storage ring.

Only two autonomous talismans can still be defended, one is worn around the neck in the form of a necklace, and the hairpin is pinned in a bun.

However, the person who came was a martial saint, and if the space blockade was not broken, the treasure would be worn out sooner or later.

Ning Xuan suddenly spoke coldly: "The Heavenly Question Mark is two or three hundred miles away, and if you don't want to die, you will leave quickly."

Martial Saint was not afraid: "Hehe, thanks to your threat from Young Lord Ning, they dare not approach, or even snoop... Put a ban, even if you die here, they won't be able to detect it. "

Damn." Ning Xuan cursed lowly, his face annoyed.

It was Han Yue, who suddenly remembered something, and his expression sank again: "You are, Jiao Wen?" "

That Martial Saint is indeed Jiao Wen.

The corner of Jiao Wen's mouth grinned: "Young Lord Ning, although I don't know why you and her have a conflict... Today, I will only kill her, if you can leave safely, if you obstruct, I am afraid that you can only become a pair of dead mandarin ducks!" Ning

Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Young Lord Ning, you can't access the treasures given by the Ning Divine Clan at this time... I advise you, don't mistake yourself. Jiao Wen's voice shivered.

Ning Xuan turned his wrist: "Martial Saint Middle Stage, it seems that you have eaten us?" "

The mountain and river swords began to fill with coldness.

Seeing this, Jiao Wen sighed lightly: "Is it bad to live?" Why do we have to seek death? "

He actually doesn't want to deal with Ning Xuan, after all, Ning Xuan's reputation is too great, he just wants to kill Hanyue... He has not yet started, but there is still hope to advise Ning not to interfere, and there is no hurry.

And rather worry.

After looking around for a while, he turned around and sighed: "When did you and this old thing form a feud?" In addition to the ban of divine thought, the sealing of space, there are even several layers of defense isolation prohibition in the middle of the middle of the Martial Saint period, and we can't escape without breaking the prohibition. "

Isolate yourself inside and outside, and you can't inform anyone else.

Can't use the most precious treasure prepared by the family... Breaking the ban? With Ning Xuan Martial Venerable's peak cultivation, he might be able to do it, but Jiao Wen obviously wouldn't give Ning Xuan time.

Hanyue was silent for a while, and said coldly: "He is under the command of Feng Qianshan." Ning

Xuan's face was full of surprise: "Once the generation of the Wind Emperor, the thirteenth prince Feng Qianshan? Wasn't he killed by the Wind Emperor a long time ago? How can there still be die-hard loyalists? And just blocked us? Then raised

his hand to touch Han Yue's cheek: "You don't cultivate enough, your strength is insufficient, go over there and hide don't make a mess for me... Well, it's better to pray that I can win him, otherwise with his careful preparation, I'm afraid we're going to be a pair of dead mandarin ducks. Han

Yue, who was just about to dodge, made a move, and looked up at Ning Xuan with a little incredulity.

Ning worry is not ready to watch from the sidelines? On the contrary, really ready to fight to the death?

She suddenly couldn't understand Ning Xuan again.

Jiao Wen was furious: "Young Lord Ning, are you really looking for death?" "

Just because you don't want to deal with it doesn't mean you don't dare to deal with it.

No matter how evil Ning Wu is, the gap in the Great Realm Immortal Realm is there... Perhaps Ning was so worried that he could fight with the early Martial Saint stage, but it was absolutely impossible to fight with the middle stage of the Martial Saint!

Ning Xuan didn't pay attention to Jiao Wen, only showing a little melancholy: "There was indeed some misunderstanding before, if I can kill him, I will explain slowly, if not... He was already dead at that time, and there was no need to explain it when he thought about it.

"Arrogant child!" Jiao Wen's body trembled slightly, which was angry.

"Knowing that she is my fiancée, you want to kill her, but you want me to watch from the sidelines, you old guy is a little interesting..." Before the words fell, Ning Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure disappeared.

Reappeared, already in front of Jiao Wen, and slashed down with a sword.

"Die!" Jiao Wen waved his hand and slapped it hard.

"Shhh..." The

mountain and river sword was slightly bent by its flesh.

His left hand suddenly grabbed it again, ready to pinch Ning Xuan directly to death.

"It's worthy of being a martial saint..." Ning Xuan's figure flashed, and he suddenly retreated, narrowly avoiding it.

Jiao Wen burst out with Sen cold killing intent: "You want to die, I will fulfill you." The

monstrous giant palm pressed towards Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan's figure flashed again: "Just collided, if my perception is correct, you should have a dark wound on your body... Retreat, with my body, you who are injured cannot kill me. "

Boom..." The giant palm landed on the ground, slamming the ground to an unknown extent.

Jiao Wen's expression changed slightly, he did have a dark injury on his body, but how could he be instantly detected by Ning Xuan? Moreover, with Ning Xuan's flickering body several times, it was indeed difficult for him to kill Ning Xuan when he could not exert his full strength.

But he has already made a move, and it is impossible to persuade Ning Xuan not to interfere.

After thinking for a while, Jiao Wen's face suddenly became strange, and he looked back into the distance.

He almost got into the horn... He came to kill Hanyue, and the goal was not Ning Xuan, why fight with Ning Xuan like a loach?

Jiao Wen's figure flashed, a palm swung out, and the giant palm blasted towards Hanyue... Han Yue in the middle of Wuzun's middle period categorically couldn't stop that giant palm.