Control The World

In the presence of so many people, Nie Feijian did not give Han Dong a look at all, making this old guy's face extremely ugly.

He grabbed it in a volley, and from the fight to the front of Han Yizhang, Han said, "What is going on with the boy?"

Explosive shots in the eyes, such as the quality of the mansions, approaching the obedient obedience, the momentum is extremely amazing. Ning Wufeng faintly saw that the momentum was aimed at himself. If Nie Feijian was not in front of him, I am afraid that Han Dong had killed him.

"Male ... My son is already dead." The uncle trembled.

"Who was killed?" Han Dong growled violently, and when Han Yi died, as a guardian, he would certainly escape the punishment of Han Palace.

"Yes ... it's him." Xu looked at Ning Wufeng from his gaze.

Han Dong's sturdy Jianmang was close to Ning Wufeng, and his hair was stretched out. The heaven and earth on which he was standing seemed to be trembling, and the spiritual forces were greatly deformed.

Yuan Dan is angry, the world is discolored, this strength is extremely strong!

"Since the son is dead, how can you live alone as a concubine!" Han Dong's voice sounded loudly, but his eyes were staring at Ning Wufeng tightly.

"Don't!" The uncle screamed loudly.

In response to a crisp fracture, Han Dong blasted the puppet directly and raised a pool of blood, which was extremely fierce.

Ning Wufeng knew that this guy was actually demonstrating to himself.

The next moment, Han Dong fluttered in shape, appeared in front of Nie Feijian, and sternly said: "Today's matter, you must give me a statement!"

Rao is the name of the "sword demon" who is afraid of Nie Feijian in his heart, but he can't recognize it at this moment. There is always a cutscene, otherwise Han Yi is not dead.

"Do you want to explain?" Nie Feijian sank, his sword full of arrogance and wanton force.

Ning Wufeng was around him. When the sword gas was stirred, countless fine cracks appeared in the space, showing the strength of Nie Feijian.

"Can it be that only your talents in the Hermitage deserve to be inherited? No one else can be inherited? Only the people in your Hermitage are dead. The others are dead? Since the people who participated in the heritage Trial, be prepared for death! "

Among Nie Feijian's pupils, the sword gas burst out, and he played against Han Dong across the air. Huge psychic forces fought in the air, and the power of the laws collided with each other. All the others were bombed out.

The whole space fluctuated violently.

Han Dong groaned, his strength was inferior to Nie Feijian, and he murmured gloomily: "I'm afraid that someone will use disgraceful means. Is it true that the Canglan King's inheritance was handed over to the chicken and dogs, I can rest assured!"

He looked at the other two monks in Yuandanjing.

Fu Dahai and Ye Yan looked at each other. When they heard "Canglan King's Inheritance", the two eyes lighted up at the same time and shouted, "Yes."

"I have the Cang Lan's heritage and the legacy of the Cang Lan King, which has a great relationship. Of course, it is necessary to verify the truth about the selected person." Fu Dahai said with a smile.

In this way, they still have a chance to regain the legacy of the Cang Lan King.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and he secretly said, "These guys are so shameless. I myself have spent the power of nine cows and two tigers to get the inheritance. At this time, these guys actually regarded it as a common property and tried to verify it. ? "

"What are you guys? I'm the one named by Cang Lan Wang."

Ning Wufeng murmured in his heart, and his face was displeased.

However, the monks from the three major Yuan Dan dynasties on the other side formed the horns and surrounded Nie Feijian faintly.

Nie Feijian's eyebrows raised, his eyes suddenly stunned, and Leng hummed, "It seems that you want to try my sword."

The sound was so clear that the hearers couldn't help cooling their backs. Rao is also a monk of Yuandanjing. The three faces of the three seas of Fuhai also undergo subtle changes.

Their peers, and even those who have grown up with Nie Feijian, have all heard the name "Sword Demon".

Showdown inheritance forces, broken Dan rebuilt, well deserved power. These people do not dare to challenge Nie Feijian's prestige at will.

Fu Dahai immediately smiled, haha ​​laughed: "Brother Nie's words are bad. Even if the nobleman has been inherited from the Canglan King. Then we must know what his strength is, otherwise how can I let me wait for three What about taking a pulse orally? "

This is true. But as long as Ning Wufeng dares to come out and be tested, they have a way to take down the inheritance from Ning Wufeng.

Nie Feijian frowned, indeed, if they can not convince them to take orally, how can they conquer the Canglan Palace?

He looked faintly at Ning Wufeng and sought his opinion.

Ning Wufeng moved slightly before he had time to speak. Gui Yan had already spoken. He saw that this matter had been so stalemate, and was immediately anxious, and immediately shouted: "Hum, rather windless, what you have done in the place of inheritance is nothing more than speculation, how can you Convince us? "

He glared at Ning Wufeng, his proud look.

"Yes, I am not lucky to be auspicious." Fu Jixiang was seriously injured before, but the master of the blessing of Yuan Danjing was in the sea, and the injury was soon recovered.

For the inheritance of Cang Lan Wang, he stood on the same front with Gui Yan for the first time.

However, Fu Jixiang has never seen Ning Wufeng's strength. The first meeting was that Ning Wufeng relied on many people to defeat them. For the second time in the Purple Lake, Ning Wufeng defeated them with the help of external forces. Therefore, Fu Jixiang has no idea of ​​Ning Wufeng's strength at all.

When he woke up, he learned that the inheritance had fallen into the hands of Ning Wufeng, and that hate in his heart. He gritted his teeth, glaring at Ning Wufeng, growling, "If you are a man, come out and fight with me."

"Yes, it's a man, come out for a fight!"

"It's a man, come out for a fight!"

I don't know if it was the intention of some monks in Yuandanjing or they spontaneously. Everyone dare to challenge Ning Wufeng.

"Yes, it's a man, just come out for a fight!" There was even a monk in the late stage of the Purple Lake. He originally just took advantage of a lot of people to follow a sentence, and suddenly felt like this provoked a divine monk, it was cool !!

The crowd shuddered, and he even ran out.

The three monks in Yuandanjing made a stance of suspending themselves and letting these disciples hold them. And Nie Feijian is not suitable for another shot at this time.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and he looked at the crowd.

The monk in the later period of the Purple Lake was called Wang Erniu, and was so angry that he originally followed the Qiangizong to see the world, and he did not even enter the place of inheritance.

When he saw Ning Wufeng being stabbed in such a way, he could not fight back or scold him, he immediately became more vociferous, and all kinds of strange words popped out of his mouth.

"Huh, what a sword wash college Tianjiao, I think it's not as good as a small pepper."

"What the **** is washing the sword academy, I think it's better than washing your shoes and feet."

"Whoever gives birth to such a thing is not as bold as my ghost." During talking, a ghost in his hand kept spinning around his fingers.

"Yes, well said!" Gui Yan laughed.

Everyone heard the words and praised Wang Erniu endlessly.

"Yes, He is Wang Erniu, you all have to remember me." Wang Erniu laughed, with a look of pride, it was a rare chance to be able to stand in front of so many monks and even his ancestor It is a golden opportunity to suppress the enemy and show your might and domineering power.

He firmly believes that after this incident, the name of his king Eriu will be recorded in history and the monument will be immortal. And he didn't worry that Ning Wufeng would shoot such a shameless monk against a purple lake.

The louder he shouted, the louder the crowd cheered. There were even people who gave him things, what exorcism, Yangmai Dan.

"Thank you brothers and sisters. I must live up to expectations." Wang Erniu accepted a large number of gifts, shouting even harder.

"Shut up!" Ning Wufeng stopped drinking suddenly. This guy was too much. He even took care of his ancestor eighteenth generation.

"Since you are so eager to get ahead, then I will fulfill you, I accept your challenge!"

what?

Wang Erniu's jaw was almost falling, and Ning Wufeng actually accepted the challenge of a late monk in the purple lake.

"You ... you are not a monk in a psychic state, how can you ..." Wang Erniu looked surprised with a look on his face, still a little frightened at Ning Wufeng's eyes.

He doesn't know what to do now?

"How old are you?" Ning Wufeng asked suddenly without a thought.

"Sixty-two." Wang Erniu muttered muttered. For the monk, at the age of sixty-two, he was in the late stage of the Purple Lake.

"Then I'm much younger than you. Hitting you shouldn't be bullying you." Ning Wufeng's face sank slightly.

The stature of traveling thousands of miles is suddenly on display!

The shadows of Dao Dao drifted out of the sky, and with the guidance of King Cang Lan, his use of spiritual power became more agile.

Wang Erniu only felt that the strong wind was blowing in front of him, and he was shocked and moved.

With a bang, Ning Wufeng fell on his purple lake with a finger.

His face became blue-purple for a moment, screaming sternly.

"My Purple Lake ..."

Ning Wufeng dismissed his purple lake with a finger. Without Purple Lake, he has since been a waste! Not everyone has such great perseverance as Nie Feijian, who can rebuild it. And Qianguizong certainly will not spend much energy to take care of helping a monk in the later period of Purple Lake to restore strength.

With a bang, Wang Erniu fell to his knees on the ground with a look of despair. In order to covet for a moment, he ended up so.

Others who were lucky were silent at this time.

Ning Wufeng's strength has made many people feel terrified.

"Ning windless, you can come to me if you have the ability!" Fu Jixiang roared suddenly, rushing out of the crowd. Although Ning Wufeng's strength is amazing, he is even more proud and confident that he can defeat Ning Wufeng!

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, and this group of people repeatedly opposed each other, and they were not polite.

"Since you want to have the same end, I will complete you!"