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Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh beat up the underdog

Emperor Chongjian’s unexpected reaction caused a big surprise to Emperor Huo and others, but it was missing a single problem. Emperor Dark Night looked at Mr. Wang confidently: “Your Excellency, do you still have to worry about it?”

The successful production of the magic test stone is of great importance. Originally, Emperor Dark Night did not want to be exposed, but he could not let Yan Zhenning be rescued. Of course, because he had some selfish intentions, he used voice transmission methods.

Mr. Wang nodded: "Of course I have to take care of it."

The face of the Dark Night Emperor changed drastically: "This person is an evil demon from heaven, how dare you..."

Before he could finish speaking, a huge fist had hit him, and the fist was rippling heavily in front of it, containing extremely amazing power.

"Not falling into the night!"

With his hands closed, the black light curtain spread out, instantly covering the Dark Night Emperor and the entire West.

There was a squeaking sound in the night, and countless bats were flying. As soon as they approached their fists, they were shattered by the force, but some of them were successfully approached and bit their fists. With the support of the power of the night, bats continued to appear, as if they were endless.

The Emperor of Dark Night smiled coldly.

This move is his unique skill. In an idle state, the Emperor Chongjian should not easily break it.

"A thousand fires spread!"

Just as Mr. Wang was in a stalemate between the Dark Night Emperor, the burning clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, and amid the dull roar of the Fire Emperor, it turned into a golden fireball and threw it out. The heaven and earth seemed to have become a melting pot.

"Both swords and swords!"

The two elders of Xuanhuang were one on the left and one on the right, the sword mountain on the left, and the sword sea on the right. At the moment of crossing, two shocking lights entangled into twisted flowers and pointed directly at Mr. Wang.

"Tianshui Duyu!"

No one wants to kill Yan Zhenning more than Emperor Tianshui, so he hates Mr. Wang who is in trouble even more. He only sees a light layer of water romance covering the sky, and wherever he passes, the white clouds are annihilated inch.

"The Extreme Destruction Finger!"

Compared with the top five, Pu Lao had the worst skills, but it was also limited. When Mr. Wang was surrounded, he took the opportunity and pointed at the weakest point of the offensive. In this way, all directions were indistinguishable from killing moves.

This kind of siege is different from the fact that Mr. Wang took the initiative to fight against six just now. He doesn't believe that the other party can still catch it safely. Once he is slandered, the waiting for the other party will definitely be a continuous killing move!

Dong...

It was like the sound of the Huang Lu Bell. From a distance, the world was like a mirror, split into pieces, and severe cracks spread out to hundreds of thousands of meters away.

In this area, all mountains, rivers and rivers were missing. Even the ground was cut off by dozens of meters thick and turned into powder all over the sky.

This kind of lethality is much more terrifying than the atomic bombs in previous lives.

Fortunately, in the battle of Wuyuan Palace, Shi Xiaole had seen the attacks of the man in blue, the owner of Fantasy Land, the Ghost Emperor and others. Objectively speaking, their strength is much stronger than the few people at present, and they have not lost much.

"There won't be any trouble for Mr. Wang, right?"

Just as I thought about this, the world in the distance suddenly changed color. No, it was countless phantoms that blocked the sunlight, causing the sky and the earth to become dark. When the phantom moved, the sunlight was again projected on the earth, and Mr. Wang appeared on the clouds that were gathering again.

He was also holding Yan Zhenning, who was covered in blood, venting more and inlet less.

"Senior, why do you save me, the one who will die..."

Yan Zhenning's voice was low, grateful and puzzled.

He is an evil demon from the sky. Shouldn’t he be a mouse crossing the street? Everyone shouts to beat him?

"I'm the same as you."

Forgot the old man's words, Yan Zhenning looked up in shock and could hardly suppress himself.

"Your previous martial arts are the same as the Holy Lord. I think it is from the Lord and the Sect, so is my old man."

Yan Zhenning opened her mouth and suddenly felt a little sore in her nose and could not speak anymore.

The evil demons outside the sky are such words of hatred. The masters and factions in it are both despised as traitors by people outside the sky, and they cannot get the trust of Dongsheng Continent. They are not human on both sides. They have been passed down from generation to generation and are almost seeking survival in the cracks.

But Yan Zhenning never gave up on his persistence and was willing to give everything to inherit the will of his ancestors.

But he was too lonely after all, especially for safety, each branch of the world developed independently and never contacted other branches. Over the years, Yan Zhenning has been hit again and again and again, and has stood up again and again.

At the critical moment of life and death, a like-minded senior came to rescue him, which made him feel excited and deeply moved.

"Senior, be careful!"

Water, fire, swords, and fingers attacked again, which also interrupted Yan Zhenning's words. Mr. Wang outputted some of his skills to maintain Yan Zhenning's aura, and at the same time used his body skills to fight against the five masters with his right arm and legs.

He faced the Fire Emperor for a while, and then confronted the Dark Night Emperor again. He also had to face the fierce attacks of Emperor Tianshui, the two elders of Xuanhuang, and Pu Lao, and carefully protected Yan Zhenning. He used his wholeheartedly, but he was not at a disadvantage.

This skill made everyone shocked and even tried their best to take action.

Emperor Tianshui smiled sinisterly and said, "Yan Zhenning, I have used the secret method to inform my subordinates to chase your daughter. Hehe, I hope they will escape quickly enough, otherwise they will be unable to save their lives."

He was panting in his mouth, but Yan Zhenning had no blood to vomit, but hissing breath weakened a little more, and he said with a voice: "She is Shuning's daughter, don't hurt her!"

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Emperor Tianshui's eyes, but it soon turned into a sinister: "Shuning betrayed me and became your woman. Don't use her to influence me. When I kill you, I will marry her and then take good care of her for you, hahaha!"

Liver fragments kept coughing out of Yan Zhenning's mouth, angrily attacking his heart, and his whole body was twitching. Old Mr. Wang shouted: "If you do this, even the gods can't save you!"

The six masters attacked with all their might without any scruples. On the contrary, Mr. Wang had to take care of Yan Zhenning, and in order to maintain the opponent's vitality, he only used eight successful forces to fight the enemy, and could not let go of his hands.

Fortunately, there is no problem with resisting for a while.

"Yan Zhenning, my niece Yan inherited the beauty of you and Shuning. Tsk, should I marry my mother and daughter together? Forget it, should I call you elder brother or father-in-law?"

Emperor Tianshui laughed grimly, as if he wanted to vent all his resentment and hatred for many years. The more miserable Yan Zhenning was, the happier he was.

This crazy look, even the Fire Emperor, the Dark Night Emperor and others made their eyebrows twitch and they were secretly shocked.

Yan Zhenning looked at Mr. Wang and begged: "Senior, don't worry about me, please save my daughter. I owe her too much..."

Mr. Wang didn't say a word, but an unaware of the sound of an arrow reached Shi Xiaole's ears hundreds of thousands of meters away.

Without a word, Shi Xiaole turned around and left.

...

At one end of the endless mountain, a light gate that anyone can see appeared, which is the way to leave the tomb of the Heavenly King.

However, not many people left, and everyone wanted to get as much opportunity as possible. Few people would leave before the light gate was completely closed.

At this moment, a group of five people rushed towards the Light Gate.

"Brother Yan, Miss Yan wait."

A water curtain fell, and three figures stood in front of them.

"Tianshui Palace!"

Yan Da and the other four had their eyes turned red immediately. The scene of Emperor Tianshui attacking Yan Zhenning was vivid in my mind. How could they not know that Tianshui Palace had become an enemy.

Without any nonsense, Yan Da punched out and took the initiative to kill the three of them. Yan Er and others took Yan Yuchai from the air and walked detours.

"The reaction is fast, but unfortunately you can't escape, the True Water God Fist!"

Among the three people in Tianshui Palace, one of them had a cold face. When he punched his fist, the dark blue fist light met Yan Da. The two immediately started a life-and-death battle, and it seemed difficult to distinguish between them.

The other two laughed. When Yan Er and others moved, they flashed and stopped them and attacked first. For a moment, the boundless energy surged out, as if they were destroyed.

"Unlock my acupoints!"

Yan Yuchai was almost affected by the energy, so she quickly ordered Yan Si.

Yan Si suddenly smiled and said, "There is no need." His big hand grabbed Yan Yuchai's arm.

“Bold!”

"What are you doing?"

Yan Da, Yan Er and Yan San were all furious when they noticed the situation here. They thought of a possibility, and this possibility made the stars in front of them pop up and almost hit them directly by their opponents.

"A group of idiots, I am originally from Tianshui Palace."

Yan Si reached out to Yan Yuchai's left hand, and said halfway through, stroking her face. He had been coveting this beauty for a long time, and although he couldn't get it, he could still enjoy it.

Yan Da and the other two had their eyes split, but they could do nothing.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Yan Si went faster and retreated faster. The person who took action was Yan Yuchai, whose skills were sealed.

"You, you..."

Yan Si's mouth was sprayed with blood mist, and he couldn't believe it.

His skills are stronger than Yan Yuchai, but he is careless. In addition, his right arm was cut off by Qingyuan Sword Emperor earlier and he could not dodge. He was pierced by Yan Yuchai's palm force and he seemed to be unable to live long.

In the thirty-third level of ruthlessness, there are methods of dealing with any acupoint pointing. I didn’t show any expression before, just wanted to try the people around me.

However, at the moment, Yan Yuchai had no intention of explanation and quickly walked towards Guangmen. It was not that she was ruthless, but that she stayed here, but that she was trapping Yan and the other two injustice.

Sure enough, Yan Da and the other two looked excited, but they were not in a hurry to get rid of their opponents.

"Isn't this Miss Yan? I'm rushing to go where to go?"

A sword light fell from the sky, forcing Yan Yuchai to stop. When he saw the person clearly, a solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face: "'Night Mountain Night Rain' climbed up to the clouds!"

The man was wearing a moon-white long gown with a ribbon of the same color on his head. His facial features were not perfect, but they gave people an ethereal and evil beauty.

It was Ling Shangyun, the first genius swordsman of the Evil Sword Sect.

Compared to the evil young master who was defeated by Shi Xiaole on Rainbow Island in the past, Ling Shangyun, who came out of the same sect, was obviously more than ten times more dangerous, because at the age of 92, he was a real martial emperor in the human realm.

"The Yan family has finished counting this time. Yan Zhenning was besieged and died without any life. The Evil Sword Sect has always been incompatible with the Yan family. How could he miss this opportunity to beat the dog in the water?"

In the distance, several figures came.

The young man in the head looked less than thirty years old, his eyes were like two golden lamps, and his body was filled with the heat of the sun, and his temperament was like his breath. Wherever he stood, the center of the place.
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