Supreme Celestial Devil

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Son of Wuyue Shen said: "Your posture is based on seven steps. After seven steps, your vitality will definitely stop. You can only hide me at most seven moves!"

Wuyue son can be called the first genius of Jiuyinjiang, and his eyesight is naturally very small. He can see through the steps of "Rainbow Movement" exhibited by Ning Xiaochuan. Therefore, when Ning Xiaochuan moved for the seventh time, his whole body became red, and he calculated where Ning Xiaochuan was falling, and slapped him in the palm of his hand!

After the seventh step, Ning Xiaochuan's vitality stopped for a moment, and his body was like a leaf, slowly falling towards the ground.

There was a smile on the corner of Wuyue Gongzi's mouth, and the scarlet palm print hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest.

Ning Xiaochuan was not in a panic, holding purple smoke in one hand and flashing light in one hand, Yu Wuyue son slammed his hands!

"Oh!"

Two palms hit each other.

The two flew backwards at the same time.

Fly up to ten feet away, Ning Xiaochuan's feet stepped on the ground, forcibly twisted his body, soared, holding purple cold smoke, turned into a colorful streamer, and rushed into the dense streets and alleys.

After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the city of Jiuyi.

Wuyue son also stepped back more than ten feet away before he stood firmly, his arm was extremely painful, the blow just now seemed to hit the iron mountain.

"What a powerful force, when did the younger generation of Jiuyujiang come out with such a powerful character?"

Although Ning Xiaochuan wore a mask, the temperament of the old and the young always differed. Wuyue Son naturally can see that the blue shirt man is also a young generation of talents!

"Master, should you adjust the power of the Temple of Magical Evil to block the city and take them back?" A soldier kneeled in front of Wuyue.

Wuyue Gongzi glanced in the direction of the leader of the warrior in black, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "No need to worry! As long as Zilianshan is in my hands, I won't be afraid that she won't come back and be my hot pot. The old guy brought me back to Nangong Palace and was imprisoned in a dungeon. In addition, I sent someone to beat the Zi people and I didn't believe that the son Chuanhui had nothing to do with the Zi people. "

Wuyuezi boarded the golden dragon elephant car angrily, and the dragon elephant pulled the car with the remaining tributes and disappeared at the end of the street.

After the people at the Capricorn Hall had gone, the monks on the entire street blew up the pot, discussing what had just happened.

"The tribute to the King King's tribute was not taken away, and the courage of that son Chuan was too great."

"Who tells others that they have the daring capital, and even the moonless son can't help him, and can only watch him take away the purple pride of the Zi people. Such martial arts, even the older generation He can't be reached by his overlord! "

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Next to the street, Yan Shuiyi and Yan Mingzhu, who were on the pavilion, caught up as Ning Xiaochuan walked away with purple cold smoke.

Ning Xiaochuan ran along with Zi Hanyan and did not escape from Jiuyi Tiancheng, but also hid in an abandoned manor house in the city.

The power of the Capricorn Hall in Jiuyi Tiancheng is too great. If it is out of the city at this moment, it will be easier for them to find out where they are.

This manor has been abandoned for decades, it is covered with weeds, the house has collapsed in many places, covered with cobwebs, and there is rubble everywhere on the ground.

"Squeak!"

Ning Xiaochuan pushed open a worn wooden door, walked into the house, and loosened the purple cold smoke to his lower limbs, saying, "It should be temporarily safe!"

Zi Hanyan bowed slightly to Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Thank you Eun Gong for his rescue, but Eun Gong offended Nangong Wuyue. He certainly won't give up on this. Egong's best to leave Jiuyi Tiancheng as soon as possible. Run as far as you can. "

"You don't need to thank me, I saved you because you helped me before!" Ning Xiaochuan took off the golden mask on his face, exposing a handsome young face, and smiled slightly at the purple cold smoke.

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan's face, Zi Hanyan was so surprised that he could not close his mouth. He was very upset at first, but somehow he was a little more happy?

She lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, and said, "It turned out to be Ning Gongzi. Actually, I used to help you with your friendship. You have already paid it back. There is no need to offend Nangong Wuyue for the little girl."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Anyway, for me, this is all a hand. Girl Zi is now planning to leave Jiuyi Tiancheng, or return to the Zi clan?"

Zi Hanyan's eyes darkened slightly, saying: "Nangong Wuyue wants me to be his smelter, to withstand the fire of the nine suns he cultivates, to help him impact the heavens and the human realm, he cannot easily let me go. He now Many people must be arranged to monitor the actions of the Zi people. Once I return to the Zi people, I still cannot escape the misfortune of becoming his forerunner. But if I leave Jiuyi Tiancheng, I don't know where to go? "

She raised her head slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Ning Xiaochuan, her lips moved, revealing her pitiful tenderness!

"In this case, stay here for a few days temporarily, and wait for the wind of Jiuyi Tiancheng to calm down, and it is not too late to plan." Ning Xiaochuan Wu sat down on his knees on the weedy ground and began to meditate.

Although he only played a few tricks with Wuyue Gongzi, Ning Xiaochuan felt a little deeper in his understanding of "Invincible Sword".

Even in the face of opponents higher than their own, they can remain calm and calm, and firmly believe that they are invincible.

Ning Xiaochuan mobilized all seven minds and devoted all his comprehension. He wanted to turn all these comprehension into swordsmanship and become his own kendo.

Into the night.

Zi Hanyan lit a bunch of bonfires inside the house, holding his knees, sitting beside the fire, staring at Ning Xiaochuan not far away, and many unexpected thoughts appeared in his heart.

Even the Zi clan sheltered her, even her own fate, but Ning Xiaochuan was able to rescue her from the hands of the Temple of Magical Evil. From that moment, the man made a mark in her heart, making her heart difficult to calm.

She thought to herself that if she could always follow him, even if she was just a maid, it would be quite happy.

"Zihan Yan! Zihan Yan! You are the talented and proud girl of the Zi tribe. How many young talents are pursuing you. You haven't put your eyes on it. You are so proud and proud. Conquered? "

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes opened and he stared at her, exactly opposite her.

Zi Hanyan was frightened and frightened, pretending to be calm and saying, "Ninggongzi's cultivation is over?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The state has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. Your cultivation has reached the eighth place of the state of respect, right?"

Zi Hanyan nodded his head slightly, his eyes were a little dim, and said: "Even if it reaches the eighth level of the divine realm? What about the granddaughter of the Zi family king? Under the deterrence of the Temple of Devil, not yet You still ca n’t control your own destiny. Others want you to be a great furnace. You do n’t even have the power to resist. "

Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment, and said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic. You can cultivate to the eighth most important place in your age, and you will have a chance to impact the heaven and the human world in the future."

Zi Hanyan stared at Ning Xiaochuan, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "Do you have a woman you like?"

"Huh?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Nothing, I just ask!" Zi Hanyan bowed his head slightly, staring at the bonfire on the ground, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, how did you say that the relationship between men and women was born?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth, saying: "The man is dry firewood, the woman is fiery fire, it burns at all!"

"Then if I come to you, will you burn?" Zi Hanyan said a little shyly, Yu Zhi constantly rubbing his horns, his heart was extremely tense.

It's already hinted so clearly, wouldn't he still not understand?

Ning Xiaochuan froze slightly and said, "This ... this question ... I haven't thought about ..."

In fact, Ning Xiaochuan had no experience in dealing with women, and never thought that heavenly pride girls like Zi Hanyan would secretly affect him. Honestly, this feeling still gives Ning Xiaochuan a faint sense of superiority. If you are not happy, it is a strange thing!

However, Ning Xiaochuan never really thought of anything to happen with Zi Hanyan. After all, he came to Jiuyinjiang just for training, and he will leave soon, and whether he can see her in the future is a question mark. .

It can be said that for Ning Xiaochuan, she is just one of the thousands of passengers in her life.

"Haha! I really didn't expect that the arrogant Zi people's heavenly daughters would even meet men in the deserted and ruined courtyard!" In the night, a woman's laughter sounded.

Outside, light footsteps sounded.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank slightly, the sleeves were swung, and the wooden door was opened. I saw a weed-covered courtyard not far away, standing in a moon-white robe **, with long hair and Waist, eyesight.

"Mrs. Luan!" Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan recognized the **** almost at the same time.

"Da da!"

In the darkness, a man with a sick face walked in again, staring coldly at Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan with a "quack" laughter in his mouth.

It was Mrs. Luan's husband, the son of the Situ clan king, Situlian.

"I thought it was from the Temple of the Magic Slayer. It turned out to be your Situ tribe. I was curious. How do you Situ tribe know that I came to Jiuyi Tiancheng? How did I know it was me who saved me? Was it purple cold smoke? "Ning Xiaochuan was still sitting beside the fire, not even moving his legs.

Mrs. Luan's figure is very rich. Although her face is not as glorious as that of Zi Hanyan, she can still be regarded as a beautifu with a provocative look, saying: "Ning Xiaochuan, you and you Zi Hanyan ’s little girl movie *, let her sister teach you what is real *! "

As soon as Mrs. Luan's hand was twisted, the moon-white robe was taken off her body, revealing a charming and charming beauty. The body, only the chest is wrapped in lavender. Clothes, revealing **** collarbone, slender *, walking towards the house.

Ning Xiaochuan had an extra **** magic sword in his hand. With a wave of the sword, he cut it in the direction of the door.

"Wow!"

Mrs. Luan was aware of the danger in advance, and immediately before Ning Xiaochuan's sword, she drifted away and then retreated.

Even so, a shallow bloodstain was cut under her collarbone, chest. The girdle of the garment was cut off, slipped from the body, and fell under the calf.