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

Emperor Cang looked at the Sword of God-Slaying that was so close to him and gave Ning Xiyuan a contemptuous smile.

provocative.

Disdainful.

You see, ants have no right to compete with gods.

Those who do not know their own limits will still lose what they have.

Ning Xiyuan curled his lips: "The face of a villain who succeeds is really ugly."

After saying that, Ning Xiyuan stepped forward and gently grabbed the tip of the Taia sword.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and its sharp edge was retracted.

Emperor Cang frowned.

The Taia sword was as obedient as a lifeless stick in the girl's hand.

Emperor Cang stopped smiling.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, so he did not hesitate to use even stronger power.

But the girl let go and tapped Tai'a's sword with her index finger.

"Shh!"

The Taia Sword suddenly changed direction, and wherever the sword energy passed, all the trees were broken.

The long sword pierced through the air, making a whistling sound, and went straight towards Di Cang's heart.

Di Cang dodged sideways and slapped the hilt of the Taia sword with his palm.

Go towards Ning Xiyuan.

The long sword suddenly stopped in front of the girl, then went around behind her and continued to hover.

"..."

"..."

All sounds are silent.

The sudden change left everyone unable to react for a moment.

Their memories still linger on the moment when the Taia Sword was about to change hands.

"It seems that Tai'a doesn't want to go with you either." Ning Xiyuan looked at Di Cang with a smile, "After all, the magic sword doesn't like dirty things."

As soon as Ning Xiyuan finished speaking, Han Pingle rushed out: "Shut up!"

"You are disrespectful to adults, you deserve to die!"

Han Pingle pointed his sword at Ning Xiyuan's face.

The murderous intent is exposed.

Di Cang raised his hand, and Han Pingle put away his sword and retreated.

The man said, "Since you can't make a contract, why waste it?"

Ning Xiyuan: “Huh?”

It turns out that everyone can use moral blackmail.

"Lu Chaoyang." Ning Xiyuan called out casually without turning back.

"coming!"

Then, under everyone's gaze, a young man appeared in the team of Zhenhun City.

Nineteen.

God!

Many people's eyes lit up.

How could such a genius be in Soul-Suppressing City!

Di Cang frowned. He didn’t quite understand what Ning Xiyuan was going to do.

"Sister Ning!"

Lu Chaoyang stood beside Ning Xiyuan and couldn't help but straighten his chest.

He couldn't embarrass Sister Ning.

"The sword is given to you."

Ning Xiyuan grabbed the Taia sword and stuffed it into Lu Chaoyang's arms.

In an instant, the young man who had just brightened everyone's eyes became the focus of the whole audience.

WTF?

Their ears are okay!

This is a magic sword! You just don't want it, are you kidding me?

Lu Chaoyang: "Thank you, Sister Ning."

I knew that I would get good things by following Sister Ning!

"you!"

Di Cang felt humiliated.

Ning Xiyuan is fine!

Any random person is worthy of owning the Taia Sword! ?

Emperor Cang couldn't help but sneer: "Can't contract..."

If we can’t sign a contract, what’s the point of doing all these superficial efforts?

But that’s fine.

Since there is no benefit in confronting Ning Xiyuan head-on, it is better to use some tricks in private.

This Ning Xiyuan...

Di Cang's gaze couldn't help but fall on the girl's face again.

The scent of the girl seemed familiar.

Even the name...

I seem to have heard it somewhere.

But the next moment, he could no longer ignore this seemingly stupid swordsman boy.

Because the blood dripped onto the Taia sword, a golden light burst out.

The warm power completely enveloped the man and the sword.

Under Lu Chaoyang's feet, the golden contract formation emitted a dazzling light.

The magic sword recognizes its master.

From now on, the Taia Sword will belong completely to Lu Chaoyang, and no one can plunder it unless he dies.

Di Cang: "...Okay...Okay, okay."

Today was really an eye-opener for him.

Taia Sword is such a stupid thing.

If you make a contract with a small deity, your own power will be greatly reduced.

stupid!

Never seen such a stupid sword!

Ning Xiyuan nodded: "Okay, the magic sword has a keen eye for identifying pearls."

"It's the right thing to do to filter out the dirt."

Lu Chaoyang nodded in agreement with Ning Xiyuan's statement: "Sister Ning is right."

"It's all as it should be!"

Di Cang took a deep breath, murderous intent running wild in his chest.

Stupid humans...

Once he figures out Ning Xiyuan's identity, he will make these two idiots pay for what they did today.

Di Cang suppressed his anger and said sarcastically, "City Lord Ning is very generous. He gave me the magic sword as soon as he said so."

Ning Xiyuan suddenly took two steps forward, and when the distance between the two people was shortened, the girl suddenly placed the sword across Di Cang's neck.

Emperor Cang's expression remained unchanged, and he did not dodge or evade, because he was not afraid at all.

Just a deity.

It can't hurt him.

Ning Xiyuan: "I like this sword very much."

"Call--"

"God-killing Sword."

Di Cang lowered his eyes and stared into Ning Xiyuan's eyes.

The girl smiled brightly and beautifully, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Those eyes were calm, indifferent and desolate.

It looks peaceful and tranquil at first glance, but it makes people feel creepy after looking at it for a long time.

Since his birth, Di Cang has never felt "fear". He should have been born at the top of the food chain in this land.

But at this moment, the girl's voice was still lingering in his ears, and those eyes made him want to retreat.

God-killing Sword...

Kill the gods.

What an arrogant name, just like the person in front of him.

The first one to step back was Ning Xiyuan, and the girl took several steps back.

Emperor Cang breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

Before he could feel bad about his emotions, he saw the girl covering her mouth and nose and shouting in disgust.

"It stinks."

"As expected of a man who has been showered with shit."

"It stinks."

Those talismans that Ning Xiyuan exploded are not real shit.

These are all little gadgets that Qin Chen researched when he had nothing to do. They smell so good.

Lu Chaoyang was stunned, and suddenly followed Ning Xiyuan to retreat countless steps, looking at Di Cang with shock in his eyes.

"These days, there are actually people who share the same hobbies as Ji Yunqing!"

Lu Chaoyang shook his head and cried out in shock.

His days in the upper spiritual world were too full, and he could not remember many things in the lower spiritual world.

He vaguely remembered that Ji Yunqing was still his uncle.

Love eating dog shit.

Emperor Cang: “…”

Di Cang took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

But he suddenly smelled the stench on his body.

The breathing stopped, but the hatred for Ning Xiyuan would never stop!

He had a feeling that this person would become his nemesis!

Never die.

Looking at Ning Xiyuan's half-smiled face, Di Cang turned around and said coldly: "Let's go."

and many more...

Wait until he finds out who Ning Xiyuan is.

Just as he turned around, the girl's voice rang out again.

"Can't go."

"You, and everyone in Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion."

“No one can leave.”

Ning Xiyuan waved gently behind him, and the people of Sifang City were already on full alert.

All the evil gods are here.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood hidden in the underground palace are closely related to these people.

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good night