"not good!"

Facing the dragon-slaying sword that suddenly slashed at him so ferociously, Ning Que was a little startled, and without hesitation he used the Absolute Yin Demon Physique. He stretched his hands outward, exuding endless gray and black earth-shattering yin energy. burst out.

Instantly in midair, a cube of black ice the size of a small mountain condensed.

"Boom--"

In the pillar of light like a mountain, the Dragon Slaying Sword is like a prehistoric beast, slashing on the cube-shaped black ice the size of a small mountain, slashing the cube-shaped black ice crazily, causing countless black ice chips to fly everywhere.

The incomparably hard cube of black ice was unexpectedly chopped into countless pieces by the Dragon Slaying Sword.

However, after the cube of black ice was completely smashed, the power contained in the dragon sword was basically exhausted, and it turned into a stream of light again, flying back into the hand of the withered old man.

Ning Que flew out of countless shattered ice, and there were dozens of bloodstains on his body, which were the scars left by the sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword just now.

Ning Que turned a deaf ear to the scars on his body. This kind of injury was just a trivial matter to him, and he couldn't help him. Although he hadn't raised the level of the Celestial Silkworm Magic Art yet, his body was full of blood, and this little sword injury was very serious. It will heal itself soon.

However, for the haggard old man, his face showed a slight dignified look.

"Wan Jianyi!"

Ning Que stared at the withered old man coldly, and uttered three words.

"Senior Brother Wan, it's Senior Brother Wan...he, he's not dead yet..."

On Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and many other leaders and elders of Qingyun sect looked at the haggard old man holding the dragon-slaying sword in mid-air, they were inexplicably excited and their eyes were moist.

Even Taoist Cangsong, who had already taken refuge in the Devil's Cult, was so excited that his body trembled at this moment.

When the Demon Sect's Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao, and many other high-ranking figures in the Demon Sect, their faces paled slightly when they heard the word Wan Jianyi, as if these three words had mysterious magic power. .

"You... still made a move."

Reverend Daoxuan looked at Wan Jianyi who had appeared, with a complex expression on his face, but also slightly relieved.

With this person showing up, he believed that today's catastrophe was over.

Ning Que fixed his eyes on Wan Jianyi, and carefully perceived the other party's breath. After a while, his solemn face relaxed slightly.

The opponent was indeed powerful. Judging from the power of Wan Jianyi's attack just now, Wan Jianyi obviously possessed the lethality of the Taiqing Realm.

But in Ning Que's perception, Wan Jianyi's body was as rotten as a dead tree, his vitality was declining, and his body function was not as good as that of ordinary super-clear state powerhouses.

Obviously, Wan Jianyi may have been a strong man in the Great Clear Realm, but now, at most, he can only be regarded as a semi-disabled strong man in the Great Clear Realm.

Of course, even if the opponent was half disabled, Ning Que did not dare to underestimate him.

After all, even if the opponent's physical vitality has declined, the Yuanshen realm is still there, and still possesses a strength far exceeding that of the super-clear realm powerhouse.

If the opponent really wanted to fight desperately, it could also bring a huge threat to Ning Que.

Chapter 363 No one can threaten me!Swallow Wan Jianyi!

"It's great that senior brother Wan didn't die."

"Fortunately, senior brother Wan made a move just now, otherwise the head master would be in danger just now."

"Senior Brother Wan and Supreme Master of the sect were called Qingyun Shuangjiao back then, and Supreme Master of the sect has now been promoted to Taiqing Realm, presumably Senior Brother Wan is not far behind and our Qingyun sect can be saved."

In the Qingyun Sect, the heads and elders who recognized Wan Jianyi's identity all showed excitement.

Especially Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang, Suru and others, their eyes filled with tears.

Each of them was deeply gracious to Wan Jianyi at the beginning.

A hundred years ago, Wan Jianyi was declared to be executed because of a public case.

Because they couldn't help, they watched Wan Jianyi be executed, and they all felt guilty.

Seeing Wan Jianyi alive now, how could they not be excited?

Moreover, at this time, Qingyunmen is facing the greatest crisis of extinction in history.

Only a character like Wan Jianyi can turn the tide and save Qingyun.

However, looking at Wan Jianyi's gray-haired, wrinkled, haggard, and dying appearance, Tian Buyi and the others felt sad and uncomfortable again.

Obviously, although Wan Jianyi did not die, he must have suffered a lot over the years.

In mid-air, Wan Jianyi held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his old wrinkled palms, looked at Ning Que calmly, and said:

"I didn't expect that the contemporary ghost king would also recognize this dead man!"

Ning Que smirked, and said, "You Wan Jianyi was one of the Qingyun Twins at any rate, and a hundred years ago you led the crowd into the wild temple of our Demon Cult, how could this suzerain forget you?

It's just that since you have said that yours is a dead person, why jump out and get involved in this muddy water?

Dead people don't want you to meddle in other people's business like this, otherwise, they will die and live in turmoil."

As soon as Wan Jian heard the words, he silently glanced at Daoxuan, then at Tian Buyi and the others, and at last glanced around the peaks of Qingyun.

"You're right. As a dead person, I shouldn't be involved in worldly affairs anymore. It's just that I was born as Qingyun's person, and I will die as Qingyun's soul. But I can't just watch you destroy Qingyun."

Wan Jianyi said calmly and firmly, two extremely sharp rays of light shot out from his hazy eyes.

When everyone in Qingyunmen heard Wan Jianyi's words, they all heard their blood boil and their fighting spirit was high!

"clap clap"

Ning Que clapped his palms and sighed, "What a Wan Jianyi. He has integrity and is loyal enough. However, he is his hero and my enemy. Wan Jianyi, although you have been promoted to the realm of Taiqing, now you are half With a crippled body, life is like a candle, are you sure you want to be an enemy of this suzerain?"

Wan Jianyi raised the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, pointed at Ning Que, and said calmly: "Ghost King, the sword in my hand has drank the blood of the demon cult figures. If you retreat now, you can still save your life. Otherwise, you will be bloody today." here."

"Hahaha, Wan Jianyi, are you threatening me? I know no one can threaten me, not even you Wan Jianyi."

Ning Que laughed, his eyes gradually turned cold.

He Ning Que has traveled through so many worlds, why has he ever been threatened?

Grass grew on the graves of all those who threatened him.

With a loud bang, Ning Que pushed the Absolute Yin Demon Body to its limit, and a chill of absolute yin and coldness spread from his body. In just an instant, the surface of the Qingyun Mountains was covered with a thin layer. There was black frost, and goose-feather-like black snow fell in the sky.

At this moment, everyone in the righteous and evil realms felt a chill that pierced their souls.

"Boom!"

Ning Que appeared above Wan Jianyi's head like a ghost, raised his foot to suppress him, and a terrifying gray-black cold current emerged from his feet, turning into an overwhelming, rumbling black thunder.

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