The fallen figure, with shock and unwillingness, did not understand why the Zhiming Hou, who had been completely suppressed by him, suddenly changed so much.

What he didn't know was that the reason why Ning Chen was suppressed was that his true energy was controlled and it was difficult to take full advantage, but it did not mean that he could not use his full strength.

In front of the fallen leader of the Wang family, Ning Chen's mo sword was leaning on the ground, and the black blood flowed down the sword body. After a full sword, it was difficult to take action.

The severe pain came and it was unbearable. At this moment, it became so difficult to stand.

"You're such a lunatic"

Mu Chengxue walked step by step, looked at the former coldly, then stopped talking, and faced the strong man who was about to be born.

Qingning flashed by, came to Ning Chen, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, saying, "How is it?"

"I'm fine, you hit you, don't worry about me."

After saying that, Ning Chen endured the pain, stepped away, and left the battlefield for the two of them.

In the Wang family, the terrible aura was reviving faster and faster. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was pulled and stirred violently, and he went toward the deepest part of the mansion in a crazy way.

Ning Chen walked very far, and the battle between the innate strong men is no longer the only one who can intervene now. He cannot be a drag on Qingning and others.

In the east city, Zi Jun, Qing Jun and others were shocked by this powerful aura, and their eyes looked at the Wang family's mansion, with a look of shock.

"What happened?" Qingjun quickly came to Zijun and asked.

Zijun looked at the Wang family's mansion and looked gloomy and said, "The Wang family was born innately, and eighteen to nine out of ten are related to the Marquis of Zhiming, so we may have been plotted."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chi Jun and Lan Jun also arrived, looking at the Wang family with a serious expression.

Deep in the Wang family, the earth kept shaking, and an old figure walked out, wrapped in light, and the powerful aura made the surrounding space twist.

Qingning turned her hands, the silver gun handle and the gun blade twisted together, turning into a silver magic weapon, facing the future war.

"Am I late?"

At this moment, a strange and handsome figure slowly walked over. Behind the ink white clothes, a sword with a gorgeous snow exuded a sharp chill.

"It's not too late, now is the time," Ning Chen said calmly.

"That's good"

As he spoke, Mu Qianshang stepped forward step by step, and his figure flashed, it was already next to Mu Chengxue and Qingning.

The three strong fights against the three tribulations, and the four people's body rises, and the four colors of light soars into the sky, dyeing the entire night sky into four heavens and earths of different colors.

The third innate tribulation is the watershed of the Five Tribulation Realm. After passing it, your strength will increase dramatically. The aura of the ancestor of the Wang family is astonishingly powerful, and there is no doubt that he has already overcome this hurdle.

Mu Chengxue waved her hand, Chengying flew to her side, and the white clothes flew past her, and a sword was gone.

"Bang"

The ancestor of the Wang family sucked and spitted his palm power, blocking Chengying, and then the palm power swept away, shaking away the beautiful shadow in front of him.

The snow lotus step into the void and turns back, and the shadow comes like lightning, and comes to the front of you instantly.

The ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, held Chengying with his right hand, and slapped it out with another palm.

"boom"

In an instant, dust flew, and the silver-white gun shadow blocked the terrifying palm, shaking up a hundred feet of dust and sand.

Chengying, Yin Rui combined, attacked and defended, and fought against the powerful three tribulations.

The terrifying war storm broke out, and the ancestor of the Wang family was unsightly. Every move, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the houses could not withstand the aftermath of the war and continued to collapse.

Mu Chengxue's figure was as fast as a flash. After a sword, it quickly disappeared and appeared again, and another sword passed by.

Fast, fast, fast, except fast, it is also fast. The sword light that fell into destruction appeared in the darkness, and the moment of fighting, the eyes could not be met.

The ancestor of the Wang family was full of true energy. He blocked the sword light again and again, and flipped his palms to lift the energy, which was a move that shaking the sky and the earth.

The lime is mainly protected, and the silver spear is spinning rapidly, breaking through the air with awe.

Seeing that the battle intensified, the ancestor of the Wang family was unwilling to let the Wang family be affected again. He stomped his feet, flew up, and came into the air.

It was snowing in the evening, and Qingling stomped her feet, like a shadow following her, and she bullied her body again.

The three of them confronted each other, and the battle became more and more intense. The shocking loud noises came one after another. The people in Donglin City were awakened by the terrifying movement and shivered in the direction of the Wang family.

Zi Jun, Chi Jun and others looked at the three figures in the battle, and their expressions were very ugly. There was no doubt that they were plotted by the Marquis of Zhiming.

"There is something wrong with that list," Zi Jun said slowly.

"The people on that list are all hidden forces of the Wang family." Ning Chen walked over and said calmly.

"You are using the dangerous building to deal with the Wang family," Zi Jun said with a gloomy expression.

"What Weilou does is to kill people with money. Do you still have to choose a partner?" Ning Chen said lightly.

"Are you not afraid of causing panic among other sects and causing the sect to use this reason to officially start a war with the court?" Zi Jun said in a deep voice.

"You're thinking too much," Ning Chen sneered, "Tonight's thing is done by the Marquis of Zhiming and Weilou. There is no court's business. Those who die tonight are killed by Weilou. The court did not use a soldier or a soldier. Moreover, the imperial edict of the deposed marquis should be coming soon. Do you think other sects have any reason to vent their anger at the court?"

"You" Zi Jun's face changed again and again, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I have a list of forces on the Wang family. Do you want to consider eliminating the roots?" As he spoke, Ning Chen took out a piece of paper, waved his hand, and threw it over.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that the power of the Wang family is much more terrifying than it seems. After tonight, if the Wang family still has the strength to retaliate, it is probably a big trouble for the dangerous building."

The naked threat was like a thousand swords slashing into Zi Jun's heart. If all the people on the first list were secret forces of the Wang family, it would be really terrible.

Mr. Lan stepped forward, took the list, took a look, and then turned around and walked away.

"Lan Jun, where are you going?" Qing Jun and Chi Jun were stunned and spoke.

"kill!"

Lan Jun paused for a moment and said lightly, "The dangerous building has offended the Wang family. If you offend the court again, there is really no way out."

Zi Jun clenched his fists and the ground was pale. After a long time, he slowly let go and said in a low voice, "Marquis Zhiming, we will do your business for you. Should the court also make a promise?"

"The Weilou has not done too much in recent years. I think the court will not have any ideas about the Weilou for a while. As for the Wang family, it will be over tonight," Ning Chen said calmly.

Hearing Ning Chen's promise, Zi Jun's expression relaxed slightly, he glanced at Qingjun and Chijun, and said, "Let's go."

The three left, Ning Chen leaned tiredly against the street and watched the battle in the sky. Now, it was time to see if Mu Chengxue and others could solve the biggest threat.

Above the sky, the battle between the three men reached a height of heat. Chengying and the silver spear attacked and defended, and the battle was brilliant, as strong as the ancestor of the Wang family, and could not win for a while.

Below, Mu Qianshang stood quietly, watching with his strange eyes, waiting for the most suitable moment of action.

Xue Yan's sword was slightly unsheathed, and a sharp sword intent appeared and seemed to cut through the nine heavens in the next moment.

"Sword Feather Flying Hong"

Mu Chengxue stepped into the air and flew over the nine heavens. The sword energy gathered all over the sky, condensed into a pair of huge sword wings. The sword wings swelled, and a waterfall of sword energy flew past like rain, drawing dazzling lights.

Facing the sword rain all over the sky, the aura of the Wang family sank, and his hands turned around to activate the energy of heaven and earth, forming an unbreakable air shield that blocked him in front of him.

With a huge explosion, the sword rain hit the air shield, causing a terrifying sound. In an instant, a large area of ​​the void collapsed, unable to withstand this terrible aftermath.

Qingning loosened her right hand, and the silver spear turned sharply, and a silver streamer passed by, and then hit the air mask again with a bang.

The sharp blade of the gun collided violently with the air mask. Qingning moved her feet and came to the end of the gun body. She slapped the tail of the gun. With a sharp sound, the silver spear was close to three inches before, and the air mask suddenly became violently unstable.

The ancestor of the Wang family looked cold and slapped out his palms. The vast palm power surged out, shaking the woman in front of him.

In an instant, Mu Qianshang, who had been waiting, moved. The snow sword was unsheathed, and the mountain and water sword intent slashed open. Suddenly, the whole world turned into a landscape ink painting, which was extremely beautiful.

The snow sword flew past and came to the front of the ancestor of the Wang family with the Mo Bai sword light. With a loud bang, he stabbed the flaws left by the silver spear.

In the same position, the air hood that was severely damaged and had not yet recovered suddenly broke and spread out.

The violent aftermath spread, and both of them were affected and retreated for several steps.

"The sword leaves traces"

At this moment, the beautiful figure above the nine heavens disappeared, and a quick sword light passed by, and the white clothes were better than snow, and it instantly came to my body.

"Well"

The sword body entered the body, carrying a waterfall of dazzling blood, and the ancestor of the Wang family dyed red on his chest, causing him to suffer the first injury.

"Junior Er, don't know the sky is high"

A hundred years later, the first injury caused the murderous intent in the heart of the ancestor of the Wang family. His face showed anger and his body exploded and violently shocked.

Mu Chengxue, who was the first to be hit, was immediately shocked and the corners of her mouth dyed red.

At the same time, in front of Tianmen Pass, Su Feiyan and others arrived. Yang Hong, who was responsible for guarding the pass, opened the huge black iron gate and let the group leave the pass.

After leaving the customs, everyone continued to rush, avoiding the direction of Kuicheng where Ji Yuhou stationed his troops, and headed north quickly.

Just as everyone was walking three hundred miles away, figures that had been ambushing for a long time walked out and surrounded Su Feiyan and his group.

Ji Yuhou appeared in person, and a thousand personal guards were on guard, which would definitely leave the remnants of the Wang family here completely.

A half-step innate Wuhou, seven strong men in the army above the ninth rank, plus all Wuhou guards who are above the fourth rank, Su Feiyan and others were shocked and looked extremely ugly.

When did their whereabouts be exposed, or did the court have already set their sights on them?

No matter how confused I was, it was too late at this moment. With the order of Ji Yuhou, seven ninth-grade strong men came forward and were about to start another massacre.

However, at this moment, the sword intent in the sky appeared, and in the distance, two figures slowly walked towards each other, one in white and the other in purple. The moment they appeared, the swords in everyone's hands trembled.

The person who came here was the future sword of Jiancheng, sword one and sword two.

"Marquis of Daxia, please withdraw your troops"

As soon as the sword opened his mouth, a light sentence was not threatened, but it made everyone present feel nervous and their faces were congested.>

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