The city was destroyed, and the city was destroyed.

Ning Fan looked at the city that spoke of the tragic word, and his eyes flickered violently.

Massacre!

He had never used these two words in the land of Da Zhou. Even if he killed in the north, he only destroyed the city and the land.

As long as there was no threat to his army, Ning Fan would mostly let go of those women and children.

But now, Han Qinhu used the word “massacre” on the city under his command.

This made Ning Fan’s murderous intent even more crazy.

He raised his head and looked at the city not far away. At this time, the soldiers guarding the city wall had already discovered the tens of thousands of troops outside the city.

Ning Fan had no intention of hiding, so it was normal to be discovered.

“Enemy attack!!!”

For a moment, the roar in the city resounded through the world, followed by a series of figures emitting powerful auras, soaring into the sky and flying through the air.

There were more than three great saints alone, and one of them was a terrifying existence of the ninth level!

But Ning Fan looked at the three great saints above, and his eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations.

“Attack the city, leave no one alive!”

At some point, Ning Fan had stepped down from the back of the Snowland Lion. He held the Tianhuang Sword in his hand, and after saying these words in a cold voice, he jumped up and soared into the air.

Behind Ning Fan, the gray-haired but energetic Liu Laozhi slowly drew his sword from his waist.

“Follow me, kill!!!”

Liu Laozhi shouted angrily, and in an instant, 50,000 Northern Army rushed over!

What kind of bullshit siege tools, what kind of encirclement and killing from all sides, what kind of so-called finding a flaw and killing the city wall, all of them do not exist for the Northern Palace Army.

Because, in front of them, there are the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, and in front of them, there are eight thousand Muyuan City troops!

Swish, swish, swish.

From the moment the war broke out, these more than eight thousand strong men took off into the air and killed in the air.

The six-winged golden cicada and the Snowland Mad Lion also leaped and killed on the city wall.

“Break it for me!”

The Snowland Mad Lion roared, and the hair on its body seemed to be covered with a layer of white snow, shining brightly. It raised its claws and slapped the city wall full of the city defense army.

Bang! ! !

A corner of the city wall was smashed by the Snowland Mad Lion, and a bunch of soldiers were directly beaten into blood mist.

Immediately, this guy turned his head and rushed to the closed city gate. His huge eyes emitted a trace of red light. He raised his palm again and slapped it hard.

With a deafening explosion, the heavy city gate was shattered into pieces by this guy’s palm.

At the same time, Liu Laozhi led the army to kill!

Seeing that the city gate had been broken, the enemy’s army hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the city.

They would never have thought that their own city gate would be broken so easily.

It was vulnerable, like paper.

Below, the war had already broken out.

Ning Fan, who was floating in the air, held the Tianhuang Sword in his hand, and the hell under his feet had been opened, completely covering the three great saints.

“Ning Fan… I warn you, we are all from Qingcheng Mountain, so take your people away immediately if you know what’s good for you!”

“Otherwise, if you offend Qingcheng Mountain, you will be in big trouble!”

A great sage shouted angrily.

Ning Fan smiled, his smile was contemptuous and sarcastic. He slowly raised the Tianhuang Sword and pointed directly at the great sage who spoke: “You are allowed to take action in Qingcheng Mountain, but I am not allowed to take action?”

“There seems to be no such reason in this world!”

Uh… The great sage was speechless after what Ning Fan said.

“Ning Fan!”

“Don’t make a mistake. Qingcheng Mountain has no intention of participating in this war. There is a hidden story behind it, and it’s about you.”

“Leave with your troops immediately, and the great elder of Qingcheng Mountain will naturally go to you to discuss the dispute in Liangzhou and resolve this war.”

“But if you dare to take action, the nature of this matter will change!”

The great sage hurriedly spoke again.

A person’s reputation is like a tree’s shadow. They knew how strong Ning Fan was!

Even if this ninth-level saint faced Ning Fan, he could not guarantee that he could suppress Ning Fan, so for them, it would be best if they could stop the war.

“I heard that you massacred the city during the battle here.”

Ning Fan lowered his head and wiped the blade of the Tianhuang Sword carefully, saying indifferently.

Hiss!!!

At this moment, the faces of the three great saints changed drastically. Ning Fan’s tone did not seem to be about to stop. The bloody murderous intent in his words was clearly stronger.

.

“Ning Fan, I warn you, if you dare to attack, the three of us will attack together, and you will be skinned alive!”

The ninth-level saint finally spoke.

Huh… At this moment, Ning Fan’s eye sockets turned into a chaos, and his double pupils suddenly opened at this moment, and his eyes burst out with suffocating fierceness.

Boom!!!

The next second, two halberds emerged from his double pupils, directly tearing through the sky, and slashing towards the two great saints in a terrifying posture.

“No!!!”

“Help, help!”

The two great saints, who were only at the fourth or fifth level, felt their souls flying and their hair standing on end at the moment when the halberds came out, as if they were in an ice cave.

The two of them screamed and wanted to escape, but under the halberd’s killing, the invisible suppression made them unable to mobilize even the spiritual power in their bodies.

“Ning Fan, you dare!”

The Nine-fold Saint of Qingcheng Mountain was furious. He didn’t expect that under the reputation of Qingcheng Mountain, Ning Fan would dare to attack in front of him!

Puff, puff!

He wanted to attack, but it was too slow. The halberd fell down, crushing the two great saints, and they were chopped into two balls of blood mist, leaving no bones.

Ning Fan raised his eyelids and looked at the Nine-fold Saint opposite him coldly: “Now, you are the only one left.”

“I really want to know, with your strength, how can I not die or lose a layer of skin!”

Ning Fan grinned.

The Tianhuang Sword in his hand also disappeared quietly at this time.

He wanted to, punch after punch, to blow up these guys who dared to massacre his city!

Using a knife is too easy for them!

“Ning Fan, I want your life!”

“The sea is boundless, kill!”

When this Ninth Saint saw Ning Fan stepping forward, his hair stood up instantly. He hurriedly mobilized the surging spiritual power in his body, waved his arms, and seemed to push the power of ten thousand kilograms, and rushed out fiercely.

Snap… Waves of spiritual power roared out from his palms, like an upside-down angry sea, hanging behind him, stirring up the world!

Boom!!!

The next second, this Ninth Saint pushed hard with his arms again.

The angry sea fell, causing wrinkles in the space and began to become a little unstable.

Facing such a shocking blow, Ning Fan’s eyes did not fluctuate at all. He still walked forward, strolling leisurely.

Bang!!!

The angry sea fell and hit Ning Fan.

But… even the corner of Ning Fan’s clothes was not torn!


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