"Fight."

Ye Ning pointed the Chiyou Demon Sword in his hand at Lu Daoyuan, with a strong desire to fight.

Lu Daoyuan's pupils shrank slightly. He felt that Ye Ning did not take him seriously. He saw the belief of winning in Ye Ning's eyes.

"act recklessly."

Lu Daoyuan's eyes were cold, like a god high above, looking down at Ye Ning.

The pagoda fell down, and lines of dark yellow air enveloped Ye Ning, as if to tear him apart.

Ye Ning waved the Chiyou Demon Sword and directly split the Xuanhuang Qi.

Then he used the real body of Chiyou's magic knife to chop directly on the body of the pagoda.

boom.

There was a loud bang, and Ye Ning was shocked back.

He was dizzy, and this collision was a huge burden for him.

Lu Daoyuan also retreated, but he looked slightly better than Ye Ning. Although he was still a little unsteady, his eyes were much clearer.

"Master, go and chop it up. How dare you do that in front of me? Kill this stupid tower."

After a collision, Chiyou Demon Knife became very excited and urged Ye Ning to continue.

Ye Ning also became interested and swung the Chiyou Demon Sword and attacked again.

bump.

The two treasures collided again.

Lu Daoyuan was extremely angry. He clearly saw a mark appearing on the pagoda.

Although it was shallow, it was obviously damaged.

This is his natal magic weapon, something that he grew up with. If it is damaged, it will have a great impact on him.

"You're crazy! Aren't you afraid that the Chiyou Demon Sword will be damaged?"

Lu Daoyuan said angrily.

Ye Ning was a little hesitant.

After all, the opponent's pagoda is extraordinary at first glance. Although Chiyou's magic sword is powerful, it may not be a match for such a treasure when colliding with it.

"Master, rest assured, this baby's body is naturally

Xia Wushuang, this broken tower can't hurt me, you can chop it as you like, don't worry."

The confident voice of Chiyou Demon Knife came.

With the Chiyou Magic Sword, Ye Ning no longer had to worry at all.

He chopped for the third time.

Lu Daoyuan directly summoned the pagoda back. If it collided a few more times, his natal magic weapon would really be damaged.

Obviously, although the magic weapon in his hand is the king's magic weapon among the immortals, there is still a big gap compared with Chiyou's magic knife.

In terms of material alone, it is far inferior to Chiyou's magic sword.

Without the pagoda in his hand, Lu Daoyuan looked a little embarrassed when facing Ye Ning's attack.

Ye Ning swung at him with the Chiyou Demon Sword in his hand, and he had to expend a huge amount of divine power to resolve it.

Although Lu Daoyuan wanted to release the pagoda, he was worried that it would be damaged.

As one gained strength while the other lost, after only a few dozen moves, Lu Daoyuan was at a disadvantage.

This made him shocked and angry. The king of the immortals was actually suppressed by a mortal creature.

The main reason was Ye Ning's crazy fighting style which made him afraid to use his own magic weapon.

This made Lu Daoyuan feel extremely depressed.

Ye Ning seized on this point and attacked more fiercely.

In the end, Lu Daoyuan could only turn around and flee.

Otherwise, his clone would be destroyed.

Outside the world, Lu Daoyuan's real body stood up. He looked at the blue star with cold eyes, and murderous intent was in his eyes.

How dare a mere mortal being insult me ​​like this?

"Uncle, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Lu Rong asked.

Glancing at Lu Rong, Lu Daoyuan said calmly, "It's okay."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Rong didn't dare to ask more.

"Uncle, when will we

We should go and rescue Li Xuan. He was forcibly converted by a powerful Buddhist and has now become someone else's slave. If we don't rescue him, our Purple Star will lose face."

Lu Rong couldn't help but say.

"Going right now."

Lu Daoyuan also wanted to find a channel to vent.

Since Lu Rong mentioned Li Xuan's matter, he immediately rushed over without any hesitation.

Take it out on that so-called Buddhist country.

At this time, in the mortal world, Ye Ning was chasing Lu Daoyuan.

They chased to the top of another city.

Lu Daoyuan stopped, staring at Ye Ning indifferently, and said coldly: "If you chase me again, I will fight you here."

Ye Ning frowned.

The other party was very shameless and was obviously using the ordinary people below to threaten him.

If Ye Ning didn't let Lu Daoyuan go, the other party would definitely drag the entire city's population to be buried with him.

"Is this the so-called king of the realm of immortality? Facing a mortal like me, you actually threaten me with the life of an ordinary person. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Ye Ning said disdainfully.

He put away the Chiyou Magic Knife and said to Lu Daoyuan: "I know that what you are afraid of is just the Chiyou Magic Knife. How about this, I promise not to use the Chiyou Magic Knife and fight you, but you must stay away from the city."

Lu Daoyuan sneered, he didn't believe Ye Ning at all.

At this moment, he stared at Ye Ning with a strange look in his eyes and said, "You actually care so much about the lives of these ordinary people. If so, you should seal your strength now. Otherwise, I will massacre ten cities tonight. I will massacre you every day until you fall into my hands."

Ye Ning took a deep breath.

Pointing at Lu Daoyuan, he said, "If you really dare to do this, I guarantee that no one in your lineage will survive on Ziwei Star. When I rise, I will directly step onto Ziwei Star and flatten your lineage."

No matter who he is, Ye Ning will threaten the same thing.

If someone else said this, Lu Daoyuan wouldn't care at all.

But when Ye Ning said this, Lu Daoyuan remained silent.

A chill arose deep in his heart.

A creature whose physique has broken through the limits and whose soul is perfect, even if he has just embarked on the path of cultivation and has not reached the innate realm, he dare not ignore such a threat.

Such people have a bright future.

There is even a great possibility that he will become the Emperor of Heaven in the future.

Even if he is not the Emperor of Heaven, his future path will not be comparable to that of an ordinary king in the realm of immortality.

At the very least, he is comparable to the ancient sages.

No one dared to ignore his threats.

Seeing that Lu Daoyuan didn't say anything, Ye Ning moved. He became one with the Chiyou Demon Sword, like a meteor, piercing through the sky and earth, and launched a direct attack on Lu Daoyuan.

This was almost a sneak attack. By the time Lu Daoyuan noticed it, Ye Ning's attack was almost reaching him.

Lu Daoyuan roared, and he instantly mobilized most of the strength in his body, even summoning out the pagoda to block the front.

boom.

With a loud bang, Ye Ning's attack broke through the pagoda's defense, and the remaining strength was concentrated on Lu Daoyuan, chopping him away.

However, Lu Daoyuan was not killed.

He was injured, seriously.

The pagoda blocked the fatal blow for him.

He looked at Ye Ning with resentment and immediately rushed downwards.

"you dare."

Ye Ning roared and was about to chase after him.

"I want everyone in this city to be your thief.

Let them pay the bill, and let their blood wash away the humiliation I have suffered."

Lu Daoyuan's angry voice came.

Just when he was about to fall, a tattered palm-leaf fan enlarged in front of him.


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