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A somewhat illusory figure stood above the void, with black clothes and black hair, with a rebellious look on his brows, fearless of heaven and earth, gods and ghosts.

As if standing there, he could suppress everything in the world.

"My subordinate Yin Gui Sect Zuo Guardian Xiang Nuannuan welcomes the Supreme Being."

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See this person.

Jiang Ping's face darkened completely.

He actually knows this person!

This is the most terrible.

Because this person was only slightly lower than Qiye in the official Demon Dao poster back then, and he firmly occupied the C position.

The ultimate boss of the Devil's Gate, the first mythical warrior of the Devil's Dao to be exposed to the public, Wuji Supreme Pei Wuju!

Don't need too many titles.

The word myth can suppress everything.

How can I, Jiang, let Shinhwa personally attack me?

This is too much!

A sentence that was on the lips of the enemies he had crushed suddenly emerged in Jiang Ping's mind.

Jiang Ping turned his head abruptly, looking at Xu Bin and Nangong Xuanqi.

"Brother Xu, did the old master leave any hole cards for you? Don't hesitate, just show it."

"Senior Nangong, I heard that you have a good relationship with the third lady of the Excalibur Villa, and the sword god Xie Shisan was raised by the third lady, so he must have left you with a sword, right?

Stop hiding, bring it out. "

"Cangquan, forget it, you are nothing."

谢沧泉：“”

Holding the half-destroyed Takizawa sword, he was deprived of the right to speak before he could speak.

Xu Bin looked solemn, and a black chess piece slipped out from his cuff, which he held tightly in his hand.

"Jiang Jian, I do have the means left by the master in my hands, but for this one, I think"

He shook his head and sighed.

As for Nangong Xuanqi, he said:

"Back then, Xie Shisan really wanted to hack me to death with a sword, but it was a pity that I escaped."

"Boy Jiang, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are really talented.

Can this kind of enemy provoke you?

I used to think that no one in this world could cure your scum, but now it seems that I was thinking too shallowly.

With your level, how could our minion-like grand masters be your target.

That's enough, don't make a sad face, the old man will die with you.

If I'm lucky, Miss San still remembers my love, maybe Xie Shisan will become a real sword god in the future, and maybe I will use him to sacrifice the sword to avenge me.

By the way, it can also help you avenge your revenge, so you can make a lot of money, okay? "

Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence:

"Then I can thank you very much!"

But after finishing speaking, he was discouraged again:

"I'm the one who got everyone involved this time. If I'm lucky enough not to die this time, uh, forget it, it's better not to plant flags for yourself."

Say it.

He sighed, walked towards Wuji Supreme, who had been watching the show for a long time, and stood in front of everyone.

"Here, let's call you senior. Since you are here to trouble me, then don't bully these people with big bullies."

"Of course, I just want to make a suggestion? Listen or not, it's up to you."

"But I want to come? You kill me alone? It's still within the tolerance of those big bosses of the righteous way, and then kill others? It should cause unnecessary trouble for myself."

The light and shadow of Wuji Supreme joked:

"Don't be nervous, it's still a long time, I can stay for at least half an hour? It won't be wasted."

"Come here this time? I'm only looking for trouble for you. As for the others? Let's see if they will seek death by themselves."

"After all, according to the habits of my generation, those of you who are so-called righteous will always make unnecessary sacrifices.

Lao Tzu's knives were blunt back then, and they all wanted to come to die.

But what's the use of that?

In the end, I broke through the realm of mythology? Stay forever? Live till now? But they can only be buried in the ground, and before they die, they curse me indifferently. "

Jiang Ping immediately smiled and said: "Then you don't have to worry, our current generation is very practical."

"Senior Nangong? Cang Quan, and Elder Xu, although I want to find someone to be buried with me, but because you have suffered so much from me for nothing, I will let you go this time."

Xu Bin: ""

Although I know it's good intentions, I'm still angry.

But he still knew that he walked to Jiang Ping's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful."

Jiang Ping pinched the chess piece secretly stuffed by Xu Bin, and said with a smile:

"Although your seven clan systems are corrupt and your thinking is old, but with people like you, it's not hopeless."

"As for Senior Nangong, you don't need to say goodbye to me, you should take people out now.

If I knock down your mountain later, go to my wife for compensation.

The code of my bank is left with her. "

"Then, be careful."

Even though he knew it was nonsense, Nangong Xuanqi found that other than this sentence, other words were too weak.

"Let's go first."

However, after leading the person for two steps, Nangong Xuanqi seemed to remember something, and turned to ask Jiang Ping again:

"Or you can cut and rub my hair, or leave me a token, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be nothing to put in when I set up the tomb for you in the future."

"" Jiang Ping.

"roll!"

"okay."

Because the wave field was cleared in advance by Wuji Supreme, there are not many people left who can't move, because those who can't move have been killed long ago, and there is not even scum left.

So the big guy withdrew very quickly, especially under the gaze of a myth, he wished he could have two more legs, or simply grow wings.

About half a stick of incense time.

The entire Nanyue Peak was already empty, and even the witch Nuannuan fled away without knowing when, only a gray stone statue was left in place.

"Oh, almost forgot."

Wuji Supreme smiled, stretched out his hand, and stuffed the statue on the ground into his chest, enveloped by a cloud of light and shadow.

"If you break it, I won't be able to stay."

Jiang Ping secretly cursed the old fox.

He only glanced at it before he was spotted.

If he read it correctly, the gray and white statue as a whole is a martial arts sacred stone, so that it can carry the spiritual will of a mythical warrior.

He did have the idea of ​​destroying the statue in his mind just now. After all, even if it is a martial arts myth, it is impossible to show it thousands of miles out of thin air, and it must have a carrier.

Otherwise, it's not martial arts, but fairy art.

Even so, it was terrifying, but with Wu Xiaoyun's precedent, Jiang Ping was no stranger to mythical warriors.

"You don't panic. At such a young age, with your kindness, you deserve to be a person worthy of my own shot."

Wuji Supreme looked at Jiang Ping with interest.

"If it weren't for you making too much noise, I might have to wait for a while before I find out that you are a pair of juniors in this world.

One positive and one evil, one black and one white, is simply a genius idea.

If it weren't for the existence of us old guys, you would really be able to achieve a major change that has not been seen in martial arts for thousands of years.

It's a pity that you showed up at the wrong time.

variable, it should be cleared. "

Jiang Ping smiled awkwardly:

"I can't understand a word of what your old man said, and I'm actually scared to death now.

If I beg you for mercy now, you can let me go, and I can call you grandpa. "

"Really?"

Wuji Supreme stared into Jiang Ping's eyes, and asked word by word:

"If you kneel down to me now and kowtow to me three times, how about I let you go?"

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pat!

Jiang Ping stomped hard on a splashed stone on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"I've been afraid, scared, cried, laughed, and escaped along the way, but I just never knelt down."

There seemed to be a ray of light in his eyes, facing the Wuji Supreme, life and death indifferently.

"My life is here, if you want to take it, come and take it!"

"You don't want to kneel?"

Wuji Supreme frowned and said:

"According to the information I received, you shouldn't care too much about face. Could it be that they made a mistake in their investigation?"

"..." Jiang Ping.

After saying this, half of the tragic atmosphere that I had finally got up suddenly disappeared, so let me finish my pretense and talk about it.

"Ahem, in fact, their investigation is quite correct. I am willing to kneel one hundred times. As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees, and he has to go against his will.

It's just a kneeling, and there's a lot of meat, don't you think so? "

Jiang Ping's expression changed, revealing a flattering smile.

"It's just that you have to mean what you say."

Wuji Supreme was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said:

"He is an interesting person, and I have acted with no regrets in my life.

Whether you believe it or not is none of my business.

To kneel or not to kneel is up to you.

Do you want to take a gamble? "

Wuji Supreme was smiling but not smiling, like a cat playing with a mouse, watching the mouse's dying struggle and ugly appearance condescendingly.

Jiang Ping closed his smile and muttered:

"Oh, you are not particular. If you give me an accurate word, maybe I will really kneel."

"You really don't kneel?"