Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

As soon as Li Luobing's words fell, in the next second, her eyes suddenly emitted blue light, like a demon.

Her body was still standing still, but in Ning Wuxie's opinion, the world in front of her had changed!

The blue light was like a sword light that cut through another world, and three feet above Li Luobing's head, countless cyan birds and beasts suddenly appeared!

Their bodies were illusory, exuding a ghostly radiance, all of them were fierce and violent, grinning, and countless murderous eyes stared at Ning Wuxie!

But everyone under the ring could see nothing, only saw the two standing opposite each other, without saying a word.

"What's the situation? Who the hell wants to throw in the towel? A Confucian disciple asked.

"Something is wrong, I feel like these two are going to have another round." A disciple with a higher cultivation pointed out keenly.

"Still coming?! So how do you stand still? Among

the Confucian disciples, there were also cultivators who had studied the Divine Soul Technique, and at this time he said

, "I see, they are about to launch the Divine Soul Fighting Method."

"Did you ever know that Wuyuan True Man had a Divine Soul Skill a hundred years ago?"

"At that time, in order to eliminate the remnants of the Demon Dao, he felt too tired to wipe it out, so he created a divine soul power and called it the Soul Killing Tide!"

"No one in the world has ever seen it, because everyone who has seen it is dead... But it is said that Wuyuan Zhenren once used this magical power to kill more than a thousand people from a Demon Dao Sect in half an hour!

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them gasped.

Divine Soul Fighting Method... Indeed, no one but both of them could know what was going on.

The Divine Soul Fighting Method is more dangerous than physical combat, because a careless person may beat the other party into a madman, and the victory or defeat will occur in an instant.

Everyone in the audience, especially the Confucian disciples who had already cheered once just now, raised their hearts again at this moment.

Although the divine soul power displayed by Ning Wuxian was not bad, Li Luobing was obviously not weak.

At this time, Li Luobing was seriously injured and fought to the death, and the result was really difficult to say!

Xuan'er stood in front of Zhuang Yuerou, staring at the two people on the field, and the nails of her right hand had unconsciously pierced into her palm.

On the field.

Ning Wuxian looked at Li Luobing's stern expression, and the illusory cyan beast tide above her head.

Oh, my God...... It's scary....

You won't lose....

He thought so... Then, sneer.

Are you kidding.

He is a meta-soul!

At the moment when he laughed, Li Luobing's eyes bloomed again, and the countless illusory beasts above his head all roared angrily and rushed towards Ning Wuxie!

I want to devour his spirit and tear it to pieces.

Ning Wuxian laughed, and finally said something to Li Luobing.

"Fairy Li, have you forgotten that I am an honorary elder of the Yaochi Sect!"

Without waiting for Li Luobing's face to change because of these words, Ning Wuxian gently raised a hand and compared it to his mouth.

As if blowing out a lamp,

"Phew." He really blew a breath.

Then, it got dark.

Li Luobing suddenly panicked, opened his eyes and looked around, but what he saw was all darkness!

Can't hear, can't see, can't smell and touch.

It was as if only a brain remained, thrown into the void with nothing.

"Ning Wu Innocent!"

"Ning Wu Innocent!!" She yelled in horror, but there was no reply.

Ning Wuxian looked coldly at Li Luobing, who was stumbling in the distance, and walked towards her.

Above their heads, the cyan beasts were all curled up, holding their tails and shivering.

Ning Wuxie's mind moved, as if two invisible fingers appeared, pinching them one by one.

"Aaaaaaa

Her mouth is wide open, her expression is crazy, holding her head, her beautiful and beautiful appearance looks a little hideous, her beautiful eyes are already big, and she tries to open them at this time, looking a little terrifying.

Alas...... It's really ruining the image... Ning Wuxian shook his head.

Who told you to choose the Divine Soul Fighting Method.

At this time, he had slowly walked to Li Luobing's ear.

Shrouded in the black curtain of the Xuan Soul Technique, everyone's reactions were different, Jiang Ren was scratching like a mad dog, while Li Luobing was holding his head and half squatting, his body trembling.

Ning Wuxian felt a little funny and patted her shoulder, but there was no response.

"Ning Wuxie, you have to be measured!" Chen Tiange in the audience was about to go crazy, what was Ning Wuxian doing!

As another Confucian disciple, he would not worry too much, and would always leave a trace of affection.

But this is Ning Wu Innocence, there is a hatred between these two people!

After leaving the mountain and seeing Ning Wuxie's methods, Chen Tiange would not believe that this guy was a good person with a bottom line!

"Confucianism and Renzong are pillars of the right path, you need to pay attention to the influence!"

Chen Tiange didn't want to show his face, just to keep Li Luobing, the last dignity of Tianjiao.

Of course, Ning Wuxian did not intend to really obliterate, or humiliate Li Luobing.

If you do it, you will offend an entire human sect.

He will also be punished by Confucianism, and eighty percent of the twelve young sages will also be yellow.

Isn't entering Confucianism by yourself asking for a backer who can fight against the Renzong?

However, he still wanted to torture her.

In another way, mildly.

He stretched out a finger and gently brushed the messy broken hair next to Li Luobing's ear, and then, leaned down, and brought his mouth closer.

His Xuan Soul Technique relaxed slightly and restored Li Luobing's hearing.

"Your lovely brother, in my hands."

"Guess how he's doing?"

After saying these two sentences, Li Luobing's whole person was stunned.

She slowly turned her head and looked in the direction where she heard the voice, that is, the direction of Ning Wuxie.

However, in the next second, Ning Wuxian punched her in the face.

She fell to the ground on the spot and fainted.

One side loses consciousness, the ring automatically judges the negative, and the enchantment opens.

Chen Tiange rushed forward like a bolt of lightning, picked up Li Luobing, and glanced at Ning Wuxian coldly.

"Good boy."

After dropping such a sentence, he walked out without looking back.

The disciples of the Human Sect naturally followed and left in ashes.

Ning Wuxian was still standing in the ring, looking at the rest of the audience below, they were all Confucian disciples. And Xuan'er, who was standing next to Zhuang Yuerou.

A sea of cheers rang out! The Confucian disciples who usually hold a gentlemanly demeanor can't hold back at this time! Rush to the ring and lift Ning Wuxian high!

"Ning! Not! Evil!

"Ning! Not! Evil!

They shouted Ning Wuxie's name, and even planned to carry him all over Junzi Mountain! Tell everyone the news!

Confucian disciples, defeated the disciples of the Renzong!

Moreover, the other party is still the seventh genius of the Terran Tianjiao list!

Who said that Confucianism has no fierce warriors!

By the end of the battle, it was almost dusk.

After being carried all over the small half of Junzi Mountain, and it was dark, Ning Wuxian immediately found a vacancy, put on a piece of clothing and slipped away.

Covering his face and getting out of the crowd without taking two steps, he saw Xuan'er who had been following behind, a few steps away from the crowd.

Since the end of the fight, she had been following the crowd of marchers, her eyes locked on Ning Wuxie.

Even when he came out of the crowd, she stayed in this direction for the first time.

Ning Wuxian pounced forward and held her tightly in his arms.

"Miss me."

"Well, my brother won't say a word to me again, so I'll go to fight..."

Xuan'er buried her head in Ning Wuxie's chest, shaking her head from side to side, as if she hated to smell the smell of his body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect a fight either." Ning Wuxian hugged Xuan'er, touching and kissing her face.

"Brother, congratulations."

"Look at them, they're all cheering for you."

The two sat in the shadows under the trees on the side of the road, watching many Confucian disciples walk by in droves and cheers. Many of them hadn't watched the showdown, and they didn't even know who Ning Wuxie was, but after hearing the news, they were all equally excited and happy.

Infected by the atmosphere, they also took to the streets together and celebrated together.

No one saw Ning Wuxian and Xuan'er, and they couldn't even recognize them when they saw it.

Ning Wuxian glanced at these people, then turned his head and said, "What about Xuan'er, doesn't Xuan'er cheer for me." "

Ah..." Xuan'er suddenly blushed, a little embarrassed, and looked around embarrassedly.

No matter what she did for Ning Wuxie, of course she was willing, but suddenly let her make a strange scream, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Woohoo!" She timidly raised her small fist and cheered softly.

Seeing Xuan'er's cute appearance, Ning Wuxian couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her, lowered her head sharply, and sealed her overwhelmed little mouth with his own lips.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to kiss Xuan'er!

After defeating Li Luobing, his mood was so happy that he couldn't be greater, and the weight of revenge since his rebirth was left behind by him at this moment!

Xuan'er's beautiful eyes widened and snorted, and the next moment, her eyes narrowed in intoxication, eagerly responding to Ning Wuxie.

The two indulged in each other's temperature for about a moment.

Bang!

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and the two were startled and separated.

Not only them, everyone on the street was startled and looked up.

Bang bang!

I saw brilliant fireworks, blooming in the dark night, shining and dazzling brilliant flames twisting happily in the sky, and various bright fireworks formed into different shapes, presenting a magnificent scene of flowers in the sky, which was beautiful.

This is to celebrate Ning Wu's victory over the Renzong, and the fireworks set off by Confucian disciples at the highest place of Junzi Mountain can be seen throughout Confucianism.

People froze for a moment, standing in place, tilting their heads, brilliant colors reflected in their eyes.

"It's so beautiful..." Xuan'er also raised her head, being held by Ning Wuxie, and the light of fireworks reflected on her pretty face.

"Xuan'er likes it."

"Like."

"I'll release it to you every day after that."

"No, it's not interesting to put it every day, fireworks are only meaningful on special days."

"So is today a special day?"

"Hmm... Doesn't count.

"Why doesn't it count."

"It just doesn't count." Xuan'er pouted gently, "Only what happened with me can make this day special..."

Ning Wuxian understood what Xuan'er meant, this firework was not set off for her.

"Then I'll make today special."

“？"

"Jiang Ningxuan." Ning Wuxian suddenly called Xuan'er's name, looking a little serious.

Then, he pressed Xuan'er into his arms, bowed his head to her ear, and whispered a confession.