Ning Yu looked at Zhang Xingshou with the expression "only feeling sorry for geigei", and the monk Dakong on the side took a step, and the breath of the crazy sword was immediately blocked by an invisible barrier.

"I can prove to Master Ning that the demon king's soul is self-destructed in my hands." Monk Dakong is worthy of being a qualified tool person.

"I can also prove it..." Yin De spoke actively and was ignored.

Looking at Monk Dakang, Tianlong Temple has been quite high-profile recently. First, the treasure of the temple, Tianlong Cassock, returned, and then enthroned a Ksitigarbha, which attracted many speculations.

Monk Dakong called Master Ning, which made Kuang Dao slightly shocked.

"Your Mad Dao, he is half of the Ksitigarbha King. There are still doubts about this matter. We will make a decision later." Zhang Xingshou said in time again.

Suddenly, Kuangdao was dissatisfied again: "Is my teacher Xueyin a decoration? Is it my teacher's bloodline junior? So what about Ksitigarbha? The guy who jumped out of somewhere."

"King Ksitigarbha is the Buddha Lord of my temple, please give him some respect." Monk Dakong was dissatisfied again.

Ning Yu looked at the upcoming battle, why did he feel that something was wrong with the situation?

"Comrade Kuangdao, what do you want to deal with?" Ning Yu waved his hand and asked, "I can't let Zhang Xingshou continue to green tea."

As soon as this said, the breath of the crazy sword stopped. What to do? He really didn't think about it. He just didn't want to just skip Ning Yu so easily.

"I have no grudges with Master Xueyin in the past and no grudges recently, so why bother to plot against him? There is something strange about this matter. I am willing to cooperate with you, but don't fall into the trap of some people..." Ning Yu's words made the Kuang Dao gradually restrain his breath.

How many people have caused disasters because there are no steps. Isn’t it enough to give them a step?

Hundreds of meters away, a black crow took everything into his eyes.

"It turns out that you ruined my plan and destroyed my soul. You should be unlucky. I didn't expect that my plan would be so linked..."

The black crow finally knew where something was wrong, and these were all unplanned.

It only thought that if the plan failed, it would have to sneak into Qingzhou City, so it got rid of the Kuang Dao. Who knew that that guy actually had the blood of Xueyin.

"The silver sword I kept at the beginning is useful, I am a vulture, too, a wise demon."

It opened its mouth gently, and a silver knife wrapped in dirty blood emerged, fled into the ground and disappeared.

In the field, Dakong also restrained his breath and retreated silently behind everyone.

The golden sword behind the crazy sword gradually calmed down, and Zhang Xingshou could not see any emotions. How could this Ruanzi look like he was brainless, so how could he calm down so easily?

However, at this moment, Ning Yu's door opened wide, a silver light shot out, and the eyes of the crazy sword were bright, and a silver sword was nailed to its feet, trembling continuously, as if it was attracted by the golden sword.

"My disciple's silver sword!"

In an instant, two golden lights shot out of the eyes of the Mad Knife, and the violent sword light surged out. Ning Yu's face darkened. md, who is plotting against me!

"court death!"

The crazy knife shouted loudly, and the golden knife exploded behind him, and the gray rag was shot everywhere. His hands were holding it in vain. Although there was no sword, it slashed directly. When it fell, the golden knife was already in his hand.

The violent sword light cut the space, and Ning Yu didn't even have time to react, and his eyes were filled with bright sword light.

"The King of Ming didn't move!"

Monk Dakong stepped out, pinched the seal with both hands, and a white phantom of the Ming King appeared. He closed his hands and resisted the terrifying sword light.

Monk Dakong's body sank and the earth cracked, and obviously under great pressure.

Yin De was startled and said angrily: "Who is framed in secret!"

There was no expression on Yang Fei's savage face.

Zhang Xingshou's facial expression management was a little out of control, his mouth was grinning, and he curled his smile the next moment, frowned and said, "Don't take action!"

His figure flashed and had already entered the field. He shouted not to take action, but he had no intention of stopping it. The movement of the crazy knife attack was quite a bit, and it would probably alarm many people. He had to complete his movements before those people came.

Ning Yu's pupils contracted, and knew Zhang Xingshou's current plan. He opened his mouth and spit out a blue bead. The runes surged, and the fine blue iron blocks floated and turned into a tower shield. The blue runes wandered and stood in front of Ning Yu.

Yang Fei was shocked and opened the hair on his face, a craftsman!

Zhang Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and a palm touched the tower shield. An invisible force dispersed. Ning Yu's pupils contracted, and a huge force swept across his body. The sound of bone cracks was released, his whole body was twisted a little, and he flew backwards.

Monk Dakong's face darkened, his hands turned into stars, and the white Ming King's feet collapsed on the ground, and he supported the sky with both hands, forcing the golden sword of the crazy sword to open.

But the crazy knife kicked the silver sword on the ground with one kick, and the sword fell like a meteor, obviously already extremely angry.

Zhang Xingshou's face was slightly dark, he was not dead? How could it be?

Ning Yu's eyes were scattered and his bones were cracked. Fortunately, he had natural yin bones before, otherwise he would have died now.

Yin De was shocked. Did Zhang Xingshou no longer cover up? The monk Dakong on the other side was stopped by a crazy knife and could hardly stop him at this moment.

However, at this moment, a rich ghost suddenly appeared and exploded in Ning Yu's vision, and his only remaining consciousness made the corner of his mouth ripp out of a curve.

Finally... Arrived...

A black light shot out from Zhang Xingshou's hand, preparing to end Ning Yu's life, but the black light suddenly collapsed when it was about to fall into Ning Yu's body.

A stream of yin energy that was condensed to terror appeared from somewhere, wrapping Ning Yu's whole body. In the dantian, the round Qi and blood pill trembled continuously, and the yin energy was injected into it continuously.

boom!

Only Ning Yu could hear the silent tremor, the Qi and Blood Pill exploded, and the magic power as bright as stars rays scattered everywhere in the body.

The dark black pillar shot straight into the sky, and half of the people in the entire Qingzhou City looked up.

Ning Yu's body was withering, and the yin energy turned into evil energy and spread. It seemed that the endless yin energy was pouring out from somewhere, injecting vitality into Ning Yu's body.

It was so haggard and full, seven times, and there seemed to be some kind of pattern, some kind of yin pattern, and half-corpse evil magic embedded in his flesh and blood!

Many patterns and runes appeared in Ning Yu's mind inexplicably, which were the secret method of the old man in the corpse cult.

The method of turning one's own body into an evil body and being born from the demonic Taoist's death to transform into a corpse is a weakened version.

More importantly, the natural yin bones in Ning Yu's body are very consistent with the evil method of half-corpse. Straws of black patterns appear on the natural yin bones, and the rich yin energy spreads like ink.
Chapter completed!