With the appearance of Ning Tian, ​​both the white-haired swordsman and the black flame demon were stunned for a moment, and then a dignified look flashed in their eyes. This kid had a strange aura, and the two of them could not see through Ning Tian at all. strength!

It seems...

It must be treated with caution.

"You kid... why are you here?"

Qin Luo glanced at Ning Tian, ​​then glanced behind him, and then asked.

"The Nine Regions Demon Sect is in trouble, so I will come naturally, and... I can't let you die, right? Even if you die, it won't have a big impact." Ning Tian said honestly, if Qin Luo died, then he How miserable is the wife?

Qin Luo rolled his eyes: "...you stinky boy, you are really ruthless when you step on a horse."

"Um?"

"This kid...why does it get more familiar the more you look at it?"

The white-haired swordsman's gaze fell on Ning Tian's body, his brows could not help wrinkling, he pondered for a moment and then reacted immediately, his eyes flickering fiercely: "So it's you!"

"Um?"

"Do you know this ancestor? It turns out that there are also fans of this ancestor in the ancient god cloud map."

Ning Tian looked at it with a smile.

"I'm a fan of your horse! You're also worthy of your kid?" The white-haired swordsman shouted, his eyes flickering fiercely: "Kill my son, destroy my sect, and lied that I was a member of the False God Palace, and killed me with a sword God clone, you are really courting death!"

"Destroy your sect?"

"The person who lied about the False God Palace?"

Hearing the words of the white-haired swordsman, Ning Tian raised his brows. There are so many sects destroyed by this ancestor. You may not know who it is, but he is somewhat impressed by lying about the False God Palace incident.

"Are you the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords?"

He looked at the white-haired Sword Saint.

That's right.

The Wanjian Sword God he said was the powerhouse behind the Wanjian Shenzong that he had destroyed with a single palm of his hand when he was in the Vault of Heaven. , was slapped to pieces by his slap.

"It turns out that the Sword God of Ten Thousand Swords is so strong? It actually has the strength of an ancient god?"

Ning Tian raised his brows and pondered slightly.

"wrong…"

"Sword God Wanjian, I'm afraid it's just a clone of you, right?"

Ning Tian looked at the white-haired Sword Saint and said lightly.

According to the old and old people of the False God Palace, when they were in the God's Domain, the Sword God Wanjian took the initiative to find them and beat them to the point where they were bruised, but could not kill them, and if the Sword God Wanjian was an ancient god , the mere False God Palace has long since perished.

Since the False God Palace still exists, it means... Sword God Wanjian is just a clone of this white-haired Sword Saint.

"Humph!"

"Exactly!"

"Those old guys in False God Palace dare to destroy my clone, and after this matter, this god will destroy False God Palace himself!"

The white-haired swordsman snorted heavily.

"It is a pity."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go back." Ning Tian raised his mouth slightly, then looked at Qin Luo, who was beside him, and chuckled: "Uncle Qin, give me this white-haired Sword Saint? How about it?"

"Um?"

"Ning kid, this guy is the ancient god who dominates, you..."

Qin Luo frowned. He seemed to have seen through Ning Tian's strength, so he hesitated.

"rest assured."

"I'm in control."

Ning Tian smiled and looked calm.

"Row."

"Don't die, I'll help you when I cut the black flame." Qin Luo nodded, the sword of divine flame in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, he grinned and his eyes fell. On the body of the Black Flame Demon God.

He was so frightened that the Black Flame Demon God swallowed wildly.

He is alone... he is not Qin Luo's opponent at all!

finished...

It's not going to be cut today...

"Hahaha!"

"It's been a long time since I slashed demons, and I can finally pass the addiction!"

Qin Luo Rough Mine laughed loudly, and then raised the Shenyan sword in his hand and headed towards the Black Flame Demon God!

aside.

Immediately, there was a sword, light and sword shadow, and there was the fearful scream of the Black Flame God. Without the white-haired swordsman, the Black Flame God alone, even with the blessing of darkness and chaos, would not be Qin Luo's opponent at all. !

Victory or defeat is only a matter of time.

"Boy..."

"Although this god cannot see through your strength, you will never be my opponent."

Tens of thousands of swords emerged from behind the white-haired Sword Saint, and he looked at Ning Tian lightly.

"A few years ago..."

"You annihilated my phantom of the Ten Thousand Swords Sword God with one palm. No matter how strong you were at that time, you would only be in the realm of a demigod, but now that a few years have passed, even if you are talented, you may only be in the realm of gods. ."

"The mere gods, not even the supreme ancient gods, how can they be the enemies of this god?"

Even if the Black Flame Demon God was cursing, the White-haired Sword Saint was unmoved.

Because he knows.

To solve this boy in front of you, you only need one sword, one sword is enough!

"Oh?"

"Your analysis is indeed very reasonable. In terms of strength, I really will not be your opponent." Ning Tian chuckled and said lightly.

"Unexpectedly, you are very self-aware."

The white-haired swordsman raised the sword in his hand, followed by tens of thousands of sword intents behind him.

"Then... just die."

His indifferent words without any emotion fell, and then a sword was swung out.

"In terms of apparent strength, I really won't be your opponent, but... it's a pity..." Seeing the ten thousand swords unleashing, a glimmer of light flashed in Ning Tian's eyes, his expression was very calm, then he waved his hand, and the space in front of him fluctuated. .

A black stone statue stood in front of him.

That is…

The patriarch's stone statue taken from the Wanling Demon Cave!

"Just let you see, the belief of millions of years is terrible. I'm not fighting alone, but... the entire Demon Sect!" Ning Tian raised his mouth slightly, and then murmured.

【use! 】

【Faith in Light and Shadow! 】

Sound off!

boom!

In an instant, a brilliant golden light erupted from the stone statue of the patriarch, illuminating the whole world, and the tens of thousands of sword intents also dissipated in the world under this golden light!

"It really works. Fortunately, this stone statue was taken away."

see this scene.

Ning Tian heaved a sigh of relief.

His greatest assurance is the stone statue of the patriarch. The reward [Faith of the patriarch] obtained before can release all the faith in the things with the power of faith, and the stone statue taken away from the magic cave of all spirits is entrusted by the gods and demons. A million years of faith!

This kind of power of faith is used in conjunction with the light and shadow of faith, and with that kind of power, even the ancient gods who dominate the realm can have the power to fight!

boom!

For a moment.

All the golden light poured into Ning Tian's body, and the power emerged, extremely terrifying!

"This is…"

Looking at the golden light energy emanating from Ning Tian's body, the white-haired Sword Saint's expression was solemn, and strands of cold sweat poured out. He felt that he was not facing one person, but... thousands of people!

"This kid..."

"It's so weird!"

"His aura is already infinitely close to this god!?"

His heart shook violently.

And when the white-haired Sword Saint was shocked in his heart, the voice of the system sounded again in Ning Tian's mind.

he…

Going to hang up!

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