Supreme Celestial Devil

Chapter 549: King of the Situ

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The news that Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan were hiding here was naturally that Yan Mingzhu secretly informed the Lei and Situ.

She wanted to use the power of the two clans to get rid of Ning Xiaochuan.

Yan Shui stared at the battlefield in the distance and said: "Pearl, Ning Xiaochuan is not something you can fight against, you still give up your revenge! If you really get angry with him, I am afraid it will cause great disaster to the Yan tribe."

"Isn't it just a young warrior on the ladder, and can threaten the Yan tribe?" Yan Mingzhu is very reconciled. If Ning Xiaochuan is not killed, her martial arts will definitely not be able to progress, and Ning Xiaochuan has become her heart disease.

Yan Shui said together: "A genius like Ning Xiaochuan will most likely enter the realm of heaven and earth. Once he enters the realm of heaven and earth, it will be the time when the great disaster of the Yan clan comes."

As soon as Yanshui spent less than forty years, she entered the realm of the fifth step ladder, which is the genius of the Yan tribe. Her eyesight is not that Yan Mingzhu can compare with her.

From the first time I met Ning Xiaochuan, it has been less than a year since I met Ning Xiaochuan. However, Ning Xiaochuan's growth rate has been surprisingly fast, making Yan Shui feel a deep shock.

Now, even if she shoots herself, she is not sure she can kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's strength made her feel fear, so she warned Yan Mingzhu many times against Ning Xiaochuan. Even if Yan Mingzhu really wanted to take revenge on Ning Xiaochuan, she advised Yan Mingzhu not to take the shot herself, because she was afraid to draw the anger of Ning Xiaochuan to the Yan people.

"Aunt! I'm not willing." Yan Mingzhu bit her lip and stared at Ning Xiaochuan in the distance.

Since she was a child, she has been regarded as the pearl of her palm. She has been coddled by everyone, but she has been humiliated in the hands of Ning Xiaochuan. Naturally, she has to make Ning Xiaochuan pay the price.

Yan Shui said, "There is nothing you can't do. If so many strong people come tonight, if you can't win Ning Xiaochuan. If you continue to deal with him, it will only be a moth that extinguishes the fire and kills itself."

"Okay! If Ning Xiaochuan can still escape tonight, then I will go to Tiandi Mountain with my aunt and no longer seek revenge from him." Yan Mingzhu said.

Yan Shui nodded and said, "You can think so is the best! With your talents, you may not have the chance to become the gatekeeper of Tiandi Mountain. When you improve your martial arts, you may not have killed Ning Xiaochuan. opportunity."

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Ning Xiaochuan, holding a magic sword, stood in a barren manor, and looked around, saying, "How many strong people are there in Lei and Situ, come out and fight! Let the sword in my hand be full of blood."

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's warfare was very embarrassing, the blood in his body was boiling, and he wanted to break through the realm by fighting.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you're too proud!" An old man with a goose feathers came out of the night, holding a purple wood crutch in his hand, and every step, a green grass grew under the footprints.

Although he is already in the twilight years, he is still full of energy and has no old-fashioned feeling.

"What kind of people are you?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "The old name is 'Feng Muweng'. It is neither a Situ nor a Lei. I just heard that you have a nine-pin mystery in your hand, and you are greedy. Nian, I really want to grab that piece of Jiu Pinxuan. "

Ning Xiaochuan said: "This is the case, then you still suppress the greed in your heart, so as not to die."

Feng Muweng smiled and said, "Just because you are old, you really do n’t have a lot of confidence to take you down. You have to find someone to join forces. Situ Nanlie, your sons have been slaughtered. This bad breath, can you swallow it? "

"Situ Nanlie is here too?" Ning Xiaochuan's mind was slightly stunned.

Situ Nanlie is the prince of the Situ tribe and the father of Situlian.

This is the supremacy of Jiulongjiang. He rarely shows up. He is in charge of a top clan and can mobilize countless resources. A lameness can make the whole Jiulongjiang tremble.

Situ Nanlie sat on a gorgeous cart and walked slowly from the avenue.

Although sitting in the car, it still exudes a domineering breath, giving people the feeling that it is wrapped in a car in a hot sun. Once he gets out of the car, a destructive force is bound to erupt.

Behind the cart, there were more than a hundred martial arts strongmen carrying bows and arrows.

Every bow is like a keel. Every arrow is like a spear.

It is the Thunder Thunder Arrow team of the Lei people.

Obviously, the Situ and Lei have joined forces to deal with Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was not afraid, "I didn't expect to deal with a nameless person, even the king of the Situ tribe himself."

There was a thick voice in that big car, saying, "Ning Xiaochuan, where have you taken my brother?"

"Situ Nanlie, don't hit the rake! How could I take away the brother of the Situ tribe king? I think your brother may have died in your hands." Ning Xiaochuan sneered.

The brother of Situ Nanlie is naturally the last king of the Situ tribe, the grandfather of Situ Jing.

Situ Jing was arrested by the Situ clan, but his grandfather should have escaped in advance, otherwise Situ Nanlie would never come over to deal with Ning Xiaochuan himself.

According to Situ Nanlie, Ning Xiaochuan was just a clown who jumped on the beam. The one who could really threaten his status as the prince was the elder brother whose whereabouts were unknown.

He suspected that the elder brother was taken away by Ning Xiaochuan.

Situ Nanlie snorted coldly and said, "I have a good relationship with my elder brother. Is it that you, an outsider, can know it. Rather, you are the one who stirs up the Situ realm. You want to control the Situ tribe. Such a wolf ambition, sin deserves punish."

Ning Xiaochuan laughed: "It seems that those who can control the palms of the hand are masters who reverse the black and white. Even if Situ Jing controls the Situ clan, that is really the deserved, Situ clan has better young juniors than him?"

Situ Nanlie said: "What about excellence? If you do n’t become a running dog of the Qing Dynasty King, if you let him control the Situ tribe, would n’t the entire Situ tribe become a vassal of the Qing Dynasty King? We human warriors have blood in our hearts, How can it be enslaved by a monster? "

"Slap! Slap!"

Ning Xiaochuan applauded and said, "Well said! Since the Situ King is a man with such a strong bone, please go to the Temple of the Magic Sage first. He does not force the Situ King to conquer the Temple of the Sacrifice, as long as Situ The prince dared to smash the gate of the Temple of Devil and I immediately bound my hands and let you handle it. "

After Ning Xiaochuan said three words, "Magic Hall", Situ Nanlie was silent.

"Ha ha! Situ Nanlie just found an excuse to deal with his nephew. Why did you take him apart and embarrass him too!" Over the dark, a white figure flew out, flashed, and fell to Ning Xiaochuan Behind the top of an abandoned house.

Her figure was petite and exquisite, her long black hair dangled from the top of her head to her tail, and the white fluffy fox tails were shaking gently, white without any hair.

The cold night breeze blew up her pink dress, revealing a pair of slender *, rounded thighs, calfless legs, and a pair of flawless jade feet.

She didn't wear shoes, she was so barefoot, standing on the roof, just like a little fairy walking in the night sky!

"Princess Yueyue!" Ning Xiaochuan stared back slightly, finally feeling a pressure in her heart.

Whether it is Feng Muweng or Situ Nanlie, Ning Xiaochuan is not afraid of them. Even if they are really fighting, they still have the confidence to escape.

However, Ning Xiaochuan has seen the strength of Princess Yueyue.

If she displays Jiu Pin Xuan Qi, even if she fights with three or four fifth step strong men at the same time, she may not be defeated.

Princess Yueyue's eyelashes are very slender, each one is long and cocked, and a pair of big eyes twitching constantly, laughing: "Ning Xiaochuan, did you feel the pressure double when you saw this princess coming?"

Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "A strong person like Her Royal Highness Princess will have doubled pressure when encountering it. I'm curious whether Her Royal Highness wants the nine-pin mystery on me, or whether I want to see if I have Psychic drugs? "

Jiu Pin Xuan Qi is not as many as possible. If you can master a proper Jiu Pin Xuan Qi, you can already exert your own combat power to the strongest state.

Princess Yueyue owns a nine-pin mystery, so she cares more about psychic medicine.

Because, psychic medicine can help her to impact the heaven and earth.

Princess Yueyue smiled charmingly and said, "Then if I said, I am more interested in you? My mother said that you are a talent level that is hard to come by forever. This princess would like to try your talent level. Is it so high? If you really have a talent level that is rare for thousands of years, this princess really wants to give you a little fox girl! "

"Ning Xiaochuan, don't be fooled by her!" Zi Hanyan said nervously.

Ning Xiaochuan retreated to Zi Hanyan's side, grabbed her hand, and the talent in her body turned into a colorful streamer, rushing towards the night.

Originally Ning Xiaochuan wanted to use the battle to attack the realm, but even strong men like Situ Nanlie and Princess Yueyue came in person. If the battle continues, even if the realm breaks through to the realm of the third step ladder, it may be a dead end.

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved seven times, and each move was more than ten feet away. After seven moves, he had flown beyond one hundred feet.

After rushing out of the encirclement of the three masters, he immediately unfolded a pair of huge light wings and flew towards the sky.

"Huh! I want to escape!"

Fengmuweng's old face showed a smile, and the purple stick in his hand nodded towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Wow!"

A bud sprout grows from the top of the purple wooden stick and turns into dozens of green vines. In a short time, the entire sky is covered by vines.

Among them, the longest vine is more than 1,000 meters long, as thick as a bucket, and splits dozens of small vines with thick bowl mouths, entangled to Ning Xiaochuan.

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