Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

The power was concentrated on the talisman, thunder rumbled in the sky, and there was a faint flash of golden light.

Danger and suffocation covered the battlefield like a tide.

The strange phenomenon that occurred naturally shocked everyone in the Soul-Suppressing City and made them take several steps back.

Such a powerful pressure, although not an insurmountable barrier in terms of realm, still made them feel the trembling and fear from the bottom of their souls.

Pei Yin and the guardian Qinglong who were fighting stopped at the same time.

When Pei Yin looked at it, he saw blood oozing out from the center of the yellow talisman, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

this...

Another forbidden technique.

At the cost of consuming life and soul...

She was careless.

It's too late to stop it now.

When the White Tiger Guardian who was chasing Ning Xiyuan saw this scene, he felt his hair stand on end, his feet became heavy, and he could not move even a step.

Thunder rumbled in the sky and he seemed to be locked.

Shrouded in the cloud of mortality.

The girl in front of him was standing in mid-air, very close.

The smile was bright but cold.

Filled with the breath of death.

At this moment, the gap in realm was forgotten.

It was rare for his cultivation to reach this level, and he felt an unspeakable fear from the bottom of his soul.

Powerless.

Ning Xiyuan held the talisman between two fingers and gently waved it in the air.

Sharp pain spread from the heart to the whole body.

but...

It just hurts.

She has long been used to it.

The passing of life gave her a kind of almost overwhelming joy.

Although this little ruinous thing, Bodhi fruit, is still working hard.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds over the city.

Thick lightning was brewing in the air, stirring up a terrifying vortex.

If this blow comes down, maybe even the city wall can be destroyed.

"So...perverted."

The second elder couldn't find any normal adjective.

The girl's strength was revealed to them bit by bit, like peeling off layers of silk.

now...

He was convinced.

Age has never been a measure of strength.

Meeting such a genius who is almost a demon is a blessing that their Soul-Slaying City has earned over thousands of years.

The White Tiger Guardian swallowed hard.

He looked up, and the flashing lightning seemed to be able to turn him into ashes.

This...how is this possible.

In an instant, it was infinitely stretched.

At the moment the yellow talisman burned in the air, a strong wind blew by.

A faint light shone from the horizon, engulfing the boundless darkness in the air.

"Holy Lord!"

The high-pitched voice of Elder Qinglong tore through the sky, tearing out a different kind of tragedy and madness.

The yellow talisman was blown away by the wind.

Light and weightless.

Then the pain in the body stopped abruptly, and the lost soul and life quickly returned.

The silver-haired man stood in mid-air.

The long, wavy hair flutters gently, looking incredibly soft.

Wrapped in soft light, yet standing outside the world, cold and indifferent.

Her face is as white as cream, her eyes are as black as lacquer, and she looks like an immortal.

The man lowered his head and his eyes fell on the girl.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Irritability and murderous intent instantly filled my heart.

She snapped her fingers and another yellow talisman appeared.

Only when the system is in hibernation can she fully control her life and soul.

The man who was far away just now had his hands on her wrist in a moment.

The yellow talisman that fell out disappeared again.

"Buzz!"

The God-Slaying Sword was filled with black mist and transformed into a meteor, piercing straight into the man's heart.

Ning Xiyuan tapped his toes and retreated back to the city wall.

this person...

Ning Xiyuan had no time to think about it.

The White Tiger Guardian and the Azure Dragon Guardian behind him had already kneeled down on the ground one after another.

"See the Holy Lord!"

"See the Holy Lord!"

Piety and enthusiasm filled the two voices.

Like believers' worship of their faith.

This is the lord of Jiuyou City.

Integrity.

She knew the information about the four cities and also knew the only person in the Tianxuan realm.

but...

power.

Far exceeds the power granted by the realm of cultivation.

Divine power.

who is it?

She was clearly not familiar with the aura around him, but she hated it extremely.

"Soul-Calming City Lord."

The man also landed on the city wall and looked at Ning Xiyuan from a distance.

The voice was completely cold and devoid of any worldly air.

There was no pressure, but it still made everyone breathless.

Soldiers standing under the city, generals standing under the city.

They didn't even dare to look up.

The fear of the strong comes from the soul.

Pei Yin took a few steps and landed behind Ning Xiyuan, looking warily at Feng Lian, the lord of Jiuyou City.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

"The years are long and peaceful, and the days are long and peaceful."

"Good name."

It sounds like a compliment, but I can't tell what it means.

The statement lacks emotion.

Ning Xiyuan stretched out his hand, and the God-Slaying Sword flew into his hand, making a buzzing sound.

The stronger the opponent, the more it can inspire the Sword of God-Slaying to fight.

"Brother, it seems you have eaten more salt than I have slept."

"Eat less, or you'll die of idleness."

Ning Xiyuan didn't want to laugh, so the aura around the girl became sharp and cold, and everyone was told to stay away.

She turned her head and gave Pei Yin a meaningful look.

"do you know?"

Pei Yin was silent.

Didn't answer.

The first person to speak was Feng Lian who was not far away: "Feng Lian."

Only two words.

baffling.

It is impossible to understand.

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his eyebrows.

She didn't care what this unknown thing was called.

Since you have the strength...

She could try to die.

Ning Xiyuan didn't reply for a long time, and the man continued: "You shouldn't call me brother."

"..."

"..."

Most people remained silent, including Ning Xiyuan.

She clenched the Sword of God Slaying and walked forward, with spiritual energy gathering in her palm.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die."

"You die, or I die."

Of course, if possible, she would not give in to anyone on the question of who would die first.

As she spoke, the girl's figure turned into a shadow.

The God-Slaying Sword was raised and chopped towards Feng Lian's face in a moment.

The spirit of transformation versus the mysterious realm of heaven.

The Azure Dragon Protector and the White Tiger Protector snorted coldly at the same time.

court death.

Their holy king is mighty.

Just move your little finger and you can crush this arrogant girl to death.

So, under the gaze of everyone.

Feng Lian raised his hand.

A cool breeze blew in the air, rippling the water and taking on the attack from the God-Slaying Sword.

Just take it lightly.

The distance between the two was incredibly close.

Ning Xiyuan raised his eyes and met the man's eyes.

"With the blessing of God, you will have a peaceful life."

"Why bother to be obsessed with it?"

Feng Lian opened his thin lips slightly, and his tone was like a breeze mixed with ice, light yet cold.

Ning Xiyuan smiled.

A rare feeling of helplessness spread over her.

But this kind of emotion turned into endless murderous intent in an instant.

There was a faint familiar aura above the resistance encountered by the God-Slaying Sword.

A very unforgettable scent.

It was an indelible aura that was imposed on her.

She described this completely unfamiliar face and grinned, "If you meddle in other people's business, you will die."

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Who knows, when I put down my phone and prepared to go to bed last night, it was already dawn

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