I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

The drunkard suddenly roared: "You dare to kill the young master, I want you to die!"

The alcoholic who could no longer perceive Gu Xichao's vitality because of the death energy swept over him, suddenly burst out all his spiritual power and wanted to attack and kill Ning You... Unfortunately, Ning Lao stubbornly blocked him, and the alcoholic had no chance at all.

Ning You turned back and shouted coldly: "What's the noise? He's not dead yet!"

Although reason told him, Gu Xichao would definitely not be able to stop that sword!
However, even if the Son of Destiny can kill him by force, he still needs to pay a huge price... How could he be able to kill him with a single sword before he lost his personality?

The alcoholic's eyes couldn't help showing hope.

really.

After about three breaths.

The dead air was a little less, and Gu Xichao's breath reappeared.

At this moment, Gu Xichao's whole body doesn't look injured.

There were only bloodless faces lying on the ground, like mud, breathing unsteadily, as if they were on the verge of death.

Ning You whispered: "Sure enough, it's blocked, it's really... unreasonable."

You know, as long as there is a difference in strength, it is enough to tell the winner.

Although the difference between the fourth floor and the seventh floor of the Sword Code is not dozens of times, it is at least doubled.

It doesn't seem like much, but he who has completed [-]% of the sword canon can beat at least dozens of him who has only cultivated the fourth level of the sword canon.

Even a martial sage would be completely wiped out by the sword, but Gu Xichao didn't die.

The drunkard yelled, "My lord, go!"

"Go...cough cough..." Gu Xichao struggled to get up and let out a miserable laugh.

How to go?He only felt that his whole body and soul were weakened to the extreme, and it was even difficult to control the slightest bit of spiritual power in his body.

A sword!
Just a single sword wasn't even Ning You's strongest method, yet he ended up in such a situation.

"Ding, the Son of Destiny's Dao Heart is in turmoil."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning three hundred destiny points."

Ning You narrowed her eyes slightly... a bit rare.

Then he looked at Gu Xichao again.

The soul of a normal person was severely injured in an instant, and his body was also beaten to the brink of death. He couldn't even move a finger for at least half an hour, but Gu Xichao actually stood up!

Although I have seen it a lot, every time I see it, I still feel completely unreasonable!
The alcoholic was still roaring: "My lord, as long as people are alive, everything is possible!"

Gu Xichao adjusted his breath slightly for a while, gritted his teeth to hold back the precariousness of his spirit, and forcibly mobilized his spiritual power: "I can't walk away."

He also wanted to escape, but how?
He couldn't even hold Ning You's sword, so he turned and ran away, only to die faster.

It's better to fight to the death.

Even if you can't beat it, at least you have to find a way to bite off a piece of meat.

Ning You snapped her fingers again: "I said, if you can block my sword, you will not die. Get lost."

The power of life and death dissipated quietly.

He's not stupid, why did he still fight?If you make another move, the Son of Destiny will explode.

Gu Xichao, who was about to desperately, was taken aback for a moment.

Then he gritted his teeth slightly, breathed out forcibly, and jumped towards the distance... The injury was too serious, even with his peak Martial Master's cultivation, he couldn't resist the sky, so he could only choose to leap.

The drunkard froze.

Then he stepped back slightly and clasped his fists to show respect: "Although I have known for a long time that Young Master Ning's name is overwhelming in Zhongyu, but after all, it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. Once I see it today, I will know what is unparalleled."

Mood, bitter!
He originally thought that the worst situation would be that Gu Xichao was at a disadvantage and lost one or two moves in the end... In the end, it was a sword!
Ning You didn't even move half a step, and only made a slash, but Gu Xichao couldn't even block that slash!

Ning Lao's figure flashed, and he floated back half a step behind Ning You.

Both of them are half-step Martial Emperors, and they had been entangled with each other for a very short time before, and neither of them suffered any damage.

Ning You's expression didn't change in the slightest: "It's useless to flatter Ning, since you showed up... Even if you can get out of this mansion, you can't get out of the imperial capital."

The alcoholic was silent for a while, then raised his head and drank wildly: "I don't have much lifespan... If a handful of old bones can let the little master know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, it will be enough."

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the mansion.

While drinking, the alcoholic lost his breath, the flagon in his hand fell, and his body fell weakly towards the ground.

Died, died from broken soul.

"This person is quite decisive." Only then did Ning Lao make a sound.

Ning Wangquan and others hurriedly dispersed to put out the fire... The sea of ​​flames disappeared completely, and the mansion, except for the intact attic under Ning You's feet, was turned into ruins.

Everyone moved closer to the attic again.

"Young master, that person before must be the remnant of Feng Qianshan's subordinates!"

"That's right, young master, although you spared his life, he dared to sneak into my Ning's temporary mansion, and he was so arrogant. We must teach them a lesson!"

"Young master, that person hasn't gone far, let's follow up to explore his hidden stronghold?"

"The young master is unparalleled in strength, and will forever shake the central region!"

Speech, some angry, some disdain, some flattering.

Ning You didn't say a word, just squinted at Gu Xichao's direction of departure, he was thinking whether to follow.

If he follows the past, he will surely crush many remnants of Feng Qianshan's subordinates, and even make Gu Xichao no longer have anyone available in his hands in a short period of time!
After contemplating for a while, Ning You still shook his head slightly... What he dreaded the most was never those remnants, but Feng Qianshan who was hiding somewhere and feigning death!
And once Gu Xichao's identity is revealed, Jiang Mu, who hates iron and steel, will definitely change his mind... Once Jiang Mu changes his mind, he will not be able to attract Feng Qianshan.

Ning You ordered softly: "You follow and have a look."

Old Ning made a move and broke the seal left by the drunkard, and several Ning disciples took advantage of the situation and quickly left.

"If I remember correctly, many matters in the imperial capital should be coordinated by the order of the divine capital." Ning You's voice sounded again.

Ning Lao hesitated for a while, and said: "That's true... However, the drunkard is a remnant of Feng Qianshan's subordinates, and the Jiang Clan may not be able to deal with it."

"Since this is the imperial capital, we are guests from afar, so we should abide by the laws of the Feng Empire..."

After the words fell, Ning You looked up playfully: "King Quan."

"Young Master." Ning Wangquan quickly approached.

Under the effect of the elixir, although Ning Wangquan's injury had not fully recovered, it no longer affected his strength.

Ning You said slowly: "Take the body of the alcoholic to the Shendu Ling's mansion, and tell Shendu Ling that Ning was infiltrated and assassinated in this imperial capital. I, the Ning Divine Clan, need an explanation for this matter."

Ning Wangquan was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, but the rest of Ning's disciples and even Mr. Ning were all taken aback... Maybe it's the report?

After a while, Ning Wangquan tentatively said: "Young master, this is the evil of Feng Qianshan. What can the government of the gods do? In the end, it still has to be reported to Emperor Feng. To avoid wasting time, why don't I take that corpse to the palace to meet His Majesty Fengdi?"

"I have my own plan." Ning You shook her head slightly.

"You two, take the corpse and follow me." Although Ning Wangquan was still puzzled, he still left with the corpse.