Control The World

Ning Wufeng turned his head and saw Wei Er.

"Is it you?" He moved slightly.

After the three were rescued before, they fled without a trace. I did not expect it to appear in the cave of the three dark flame tigers.

He followed Wei Er's greedy gaze, and landed on this one-piece red fire spar.

Wei Er's eyes were greedy and ecstatic, and he stared at Ning Wufeng suddenly. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect any En Gong to meet."

Ning Wufeng raised an eyebrow and saw no one behind him. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded.

"Why don't you see your sixth brother and the woman?"

Wei Er suddenly showed a bitter expression on his face, and said, "My six brothers and green tea are both seriously injured. Now they are posing in a tree hole. I came to find something for them."

Between words, his eyes flowed from time to time on the red spar.

"I heard the fighting outside before, and in a panic, I ran here."

Of course he was fainted by the miser, he did not say.

"That was the case," Ning Wufeng said with a heart motion, bound his hands into a knife, and cut a basin-sized piece from the red fire spar and gave it to him.

"Take this and take them out of the dark woods."

Ning Wufeng said lightly, the same human race, he can understand the greedy heart.

Wei Er licked his lips and said, "Thank you son, please take this small one, and the big one will move."

what?

He was so embarrassed to say it big.

"Why, didn't you hear me clearly? The little one is for you and the big one for me." Wei Er raised a frown and said with a smirk.

"Yes, San Yan Ling Cao also stayed."

A playful smile appeared on Ning Wufeng's face, saying, "We saved your life before. You do n’t even know that you are gracious, but you still remember these spirits?"

Wei Er sank, and whispered, "If it wasn't for the sake of saving my life, you wouldn't take this little red fire crystal."

He grunted coldly, his spirits surged out, exuding a terrible momentum. The lingering spiritual power was mixed with a touch of cyan.

That was after taking Muyan Lingzhi, a small amount of spiritual power was assimilated into Mu Lingli.

A light blue light appeared in Ning Wufeng's pupils.

Three reincarnation psychic heads.

Looking at Wei Er, the spiritual power on the Linghu in his body was violent, and the spiritual fluid was pouring like boiling water, and his momentum was like a rainbow, very strong.

Late Purple Lake.

No wonder he dared to rob his spirit so blatantly.

With the power of the Purple Lake Realm, it is natural to deal with ordinary Tongqiao monks.

"So, I want to thank you again?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.

Wei Er smiled, his face trembled, and smiled: "You don't need to thank you, and you will make a snack for someone later. This is a lesson to spend money on."

"I can tell you that if you switch to someone else, you're spending your life on lessons."

He sneered gloomily, threatening in his tone. The implication is that if he disagrees, it will be a disaster.

Ning Wufeng touched the tip of his nose and laughed: "It's a coincidence that I spend too much money, but I just don't like to spend money on lessons. What do you say?"

He flipped his hands, and the red spar was submerged in the space capsule, and even the red spar with the size of the basin was included in it.

Wei Er's face sank, and he smirked, "It seems that you have eaten the scales and iron, and you want to buy some lessons."

"You are not afraid to tell you. I think you have such a strength. You have not died a thousand in the hands of the uncle, and there are eight hundred. It is not bad for you."

As soon as the words fell, he was full of strong spiritual energy, and the dagger lightly turned in the palm of his hand.

"So you're going to fix me?" Ning Wufeng touched his nose and laughed.

The annihilation gun held in his hand, Jin Mang vomited. The strength of Jiulingju also burst out.

He wanted to try out how powerful Jiulingqiao was.

"Since you are looking for death and wanting money, then I will be a good person and fulfill you." Wei Er shouted loudly.

In his hand, the knife turned swiftly, and Bai Guang, like a practise, quickly killed Xiang Ning without wind.

What Ning Wufeng didn't expect was that he was so injured before, and he healed for half an morning.

Golden lotus falls!

The gunman surged, and thousands of golden lotuses enveloped the entire cave at once, several times as many as before. The dazzling golden light is intertwined, and the sharp golden spirits scream.

Wei Er's face changed, but he did not expect that Ning Wufeng's spiritual power was so strong!

"I look down on you." He sneered.

"However, I want to let you know what is the difference between Zihujing and Tongqiao!"

The spiritual power in his purple lake surged out, and the sword rose sharply to five or six feet long, chopping Xiangning without wind.

Where Daoguang went, Jin Lian cracked. Wei Liu's body is getting faster and faster, and the whole cave is filled with his sword light.

The sky full of Jin Lian was all blown away by Dao Guang under his violent attack.

"Haha. Boy knows awesome now." Wei Er laughed.

Ning Wufeng nodded calmly, it seems that the golden lotus drop exhibited by Jiulingqiao really has a lot of power, so that the monks in the later period of Purple Lake have been playing for so long.

Jin Lianlu stabbed again, and displayed at the same time.

Wei Er's sword light danced like a white snow, and the snoring sound of the swollen sword light made Jin Lian all chopped by him.

"Boy, do you want to consume my spirit like this?" Wei Er frowned, sneer.

The spiritual fury of the Dark Barrens cannot be absorbed, and one cent is less for one cent.

However, Wei Er had no wind against Shangning. In his later period, the spiritual power of the Purple Lake was as vast as a large lake, while the monks of Tongqiao were just as small as a stream.

"Consumption of your spiritual power?"

Ning Wufeng asked back, shook his head gently, and said lightly, "I just want to know how strong I am now?"

what?

Wei Er thought he heard it wrong.

Is this kid using himself as a whetstone? Test your strength?

"Crazy boy, look for death!" He snarled.

The monk who knows everything knows how to look down on him and use him as a trial stone!

Wei Er was furious and burst out.

"Cut the wolf sword!" He shouted, and there was a roar of wolf in the interweaving of the sword and light.

Countless white wolf war wolves flew from Wei Er's sword light, and rushed to Ning Wufeng. The pack of wolves ran wildly, and the momentum was amazing.

The cave was originally small, and under the swarm of wolves, Ning Wufeng approached before breathing.

"It turned out to be the same in the later period of Purple Lake."

Ning Wufeng smiled slightly and knew a little about his strength.

The puppet spirits work, and all the remaining fire spirits in the air are completely absorbed.

Dragon God decided!

Ning Wufeng roared out with the five-clawed golden dragon behind him, and the golden light surged and caught the wolves that came over.

The Golden Dragon roared, and the Nine Spirit Veins and Nine Spirit Tips shook together, and the vast spiritual power poured out.

The two golden dragons caught in the volley, and wherever they went, the white light wolf burst into destruction.

Roar ...

Ssangyong rose and swept through the wolves like a sword, and shot at Wei Liu.

Wei Er's face changed drastically, but Ning Wufeng's strength was so powerful.

How did he know the power of Jiulingju?

If not, how could Zao Wou-ki forcibly suppress his strength and not break through, and in order to reach Jiulingqiao, he would have to launch an attack on higher Shilingqiao.

Wei Er's method was originally patchy and patchy. Cultivation to the realm of the Purple Lake, thanks to a ferocious.

His face sank, and a roar came from the sword.

With a bang, the five-pronged golden dragon suddenly tore to his chest, and the knife whispered softly, and was caught by a five-pronged golden dragon. The other five-pronged golden dragon knocked him out.

puff……

A spit of blood spewed out, and Wei Er rolled down from the wall.

A horrified look appeared on his face.

This ... Is this still the strength of Tongqiao?

But thinking of the numerous treasures in Ning Wufeng's space, red fire spar and Sanyan Lingcao, these are the guarantees that will allow him to live in peace for the rest of his life.

He was stunned and growled, "Boy, you forced me!"

A spurt of fine blood spit out, and blood lingered around him. The knife was stained with scarlet blood.

The cutting wolf knife method is split again!

The blood dyed the sword, and with this method, he retreated the Diablo Wolves.

Now used to deal with Ning Wufeng.

"Look at whether your wolf is amazing or my golden dragon is amazing!"

Ning Wufeng smiled faintly, his whole body rumbling, Jinlong roared sharply in front of him, and the spiritual force shook the rocks down.

Jinlong roared out and rushed to the blade cut by Wei Er volley.

In the **** sword light, a blood wolf emerged, and the blood wolf opened scarlet eyes and was torn together with Jinlong.

Wei Er's swords became more severe, and the blood wolf's momentum became stronger.

Later in the purple lake, a bit interesting!

Ning Wufeng's mouth slightly rose, Wei Er was not the strongest group in the later period of the Purple Lake, but after all, he was a monk in the later period of the Purple Lake.

It seems that the ultimate power of Jiulingqiao is almost at this level!

Dragon God decided!

Ning Wufeng was holding two five-pronged golden dragons in his hands, like the ancient **** of war. Jin Long blasted out, and the blood wolf burst into a blast.

Uh ...

Wei Er's blood soared in his mouth, and the whole person hit the cave wall fiercely, like a mud on the same beach, and then rolled down.

Blood dripped from his mouth, his face horrified.

"No ... don't kill me!" He whispered.

Ning came step by step without a wind and smiled lightly: "I knew it so, why bother."

The annihilation of the gun ignited Wei Liu.

"Thinking of your filthy body, only lava can be washed away!"

Ning Wufeng said lightly that he was not a bad person, but he had given Wei Er several times before, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

"no, do not want!"

Wei Er screamed and was sent into the magma well by Ning Wufeng. Then the screams disappeared into the magma well.

Ning Wufeng didn't even look at him, turned and walked towards the outside of the cave.

However, shortly after he left, a white light fell from the sky.

The white light circled around the wellhead of the magma well, and then sank into the bottom of the well. After a while, Wei Er's body appeared above the wellhead.

Intact!

The body was still glowing with red glow.

If Ning Wufeng must be recognized here, this white light is the spirit that had been given to him before, and it has not dissipated.