murderous look.

Very strong murderous aura.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two Dewey couples who were blurred outside the bloody storm. To his surprise, the two Star Lords did not directly kill him, but soon he understood.

Dewey inserted half a stick of incense in the open space of Yan Xiling, and the incense was turbulent, neither slow nor hurry, and both seemed to be waiting for something.

Ning Yi knows.

They are waiting for a result.

If I take the bait tonight, I will enter Yan Xiling, and Senior Brother Chen Yuan will definitely leave the city.

He raised his head, his iron-lawed edge converged, and Pingnan killing formations rose everywhere.

If the imperial city relaxes the boundaries of iron laws, then the great figures in the Nirvana realm can also wait for an opportunity to act.

"No wonder the academy did not move. Was it restrained by Nirvana?" Ning Yi thought of the scene of meeting Jiuquanzi in the back mountain of Shushan. The top Nirvana of the Great Sui Dynasty said something meaningfully. The situation in Tiandu tonight was already as expected.

The killing situation has begun.

Dewey, the head of the Western Law Enforcement Department, is a typical loyalist. When the court is in chaos, the two dragons fighting for the throne between the east and the west, he remained silent. In other words, Dewey never stood in line, he only stood as the power holder of the capital today.

This is absolutely nothing wrong.

Now that the prince is in power, the war between Zhongzhou and Dongjie is becoming increasingly urgent, and it is inevitable that the head of the Western Region, the head of the Grand Secretary takes advantage of the birthday party and comes to show his loyalty with his own rights. Although the prince made some moves in the struggle between him and Li Changshou, he was actually not biased.

The iron rule is to let Li Changshou fight with him.

If the iron rule is on, neither can he start to take action nor can he truly kill him.

"Sharpen the knife"

Ning Yi rubbed his face. He remembered the scene during the negotiations in Dongtu Lingshan, and the meaningful words given to him by the prince when he crossed the sea of ​​suffering. This prince, who had not ascended the throne, had gradually integrated into the supreme position on the throne. This attitude towards the sentient beings under him.

You want to be the knife that pierces the East Realm.

It must be sharp enough.

That half of the incense stick is the "time limit". If nothing unexpected happens, the senior brother should be on the way to come. Tonight, with a relaxed iron rule, is a good time to take action.

This game.

Kill yourself and kill Chen Yuan.

Dewey didn't take action yet, but wanted to wait for the time to pass. If half an incense stick of senior brother Chen Yuan didn't show up, he would have agreed that he would have lost on his side.

Ning Yi's breathing gradually became slower.

After he figured out these questions, a clear context appeared in his mind. He gave up the deduction of the word "life" and grabbed a light of inspiration in his mind.

An incredible or even bold idea, from the moment it emerged, made his breathing suddenly become rapid.

Ning Yi asked himself.

If the situation is really so bad.

Is this idea possible?

After a brief calm.

He heard the voice in his heart.

feasible.

Ning Yi listened to the howling wind from all directions, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the time of the abyss to pass quickly. When he sorted out all his thoughts and opened his eyes, what caught his eye was the scene where half of the incense burned out slowly and the incense ash sprinkled.

Outside the formation.

Dewey, who had been waiting for half a stick of incense, finally opened his eyes and stopped pretending to sleep. He shook his shoulders gently, shaking off the snow dust on his shoulder robe.

"The time is here."

This is the quietest period in the killing game.

Everyone is waiting.

Ning Yi is waiting and deducing.

The same is true for Li Changshou.

No one relaxes

Beware, and everyone is betting on the side of his own, Ning Yi, who knew the details of Chen Yuanjun, had a brief moment of luck in his mind and was soon killed by himself. If this killing tonight was targeted by Senior Brother Chen Yuan, then he would not be able to wait for the support of the General's Mansion in Yan Xiling.

The last scent of incense was blown away by the wind.

Li Changshou did not expect that the young man trapped in the Pingnan killing formation would be quiet for a long time. For him, this was actually the most dangerous period. Ning Yi did not know that Dewey was an absolutely neutral existence in this half of the incense stick.

But now it's different.

"Senior Du." Li Changshou looked pale, holding an ancient tree, and said, "It's time to take action."

Dewey waited for ten more breaths.

He glanced back at the little master and whispered, "After tonight, you and I will be considered allies. The previous calculations will be even."

Du Chun was confused and full of confusion when he heard this.

Li Changshou pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded without comment. He was extremely tired to support this formation. If he continued to waste it, his body would collapse first.

Dewey waited for the result he wanted. He stepped out lightly, and at the same time stretched out one hand to make a "push the door". The Pingnan King Killing Formation was pushed away by him in an instant. Although the imperial power was powerful, Dewey's cultivation level was too high. At this moment, he stepped into the killing formation without any obstruction.

Dewey sent a voice in He Wei's ear, "I'll take Ning Yi's head and just scoop the formation for me."

The head of the Grand Secretary looked calm and stood a little more than three feet away from Ning Yi. He stood with his hands behind his back and asked softly, "Lu Liu Street passes by, that person is you."

Ning Yi slowly raised his eyes.

The head of the Western Law Enforcement Department put a lot of pressure on himself when he met for the first time.

If you say that tonight, there is a chess piece that is open, who will I be most afraid of?

It's Dewey.

"It's me." Ning Yi's spirit was adjusted to the best in this half of the incense stick. The sharpness of killing four hundred people before was hidden in the sheath again.

He looked at the Grand Secretary and said seriously, "Your son is too incompetent, I'll have a long memory."

Dewey laughed. It was hard to imagine that this cold face would actually have a smile. And he smiled under such words. He nodded unexpectedly and echoed, "Who fought well, he beat lightly."

"It's better to do this," Ning Yi said with a smile, "I won't fight tonight. After I go out, I will teach him a lesson for you, and my mother won't recognize him. The grudges in the past are written off, so you don't have to thank me."

Dewey's smile slowly solidified.

"I don't hold grudges. I will never go to the prince to complain, so you will be the head of your Western Law Enforcement Department in the future and rest assured." Ning Yi laughed and said, "Du Taishou can't trust me, I can swear to you, how about it?"

This was passed outside the formation, and Li Changshou, who was standing with a tree, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Dewey said lightly, "No need, Mr. Ning. What's the deceased oath to him?"

"That's true." Ning Yi nodded, took a step forward suddenly, and asked curiously, "Then what you just heard"

With his words thrown out, a little sharpness suddenly pointed out. This was Ning Yi's extremely rare move, hiding his sword in the sheath, and instantly drew his sword and stabbed Dewey in the face.

The Grand Master looked calm, his eyelids were not picked, and his two fingers pointed out, and suddenly collided with the tip of the Xixue sword, making a crisp sound. The moment the divine wind and thunder and Dewey's Vajra body collided, a golden iron spark splashed out. Ning Yi pointed out hundreds of sword flowers in an instant, all of which were taken by Dewey's two fingers. The two instantly fought within three feet. The Seixue sword tried its best to stab Dewey. The Grand Master's realm was really terrifying, and he did not even open the body-protecting qi barrier. He just used his "natural eyes" to catch Ning Yi's sword force.

In fact, the sword energy is so fast that the naked eye can no longer capture it.

The one who can capture the sword energy is Lingjue

Dewey's six senses are so strong that it is incredible. Ning Yi was almost seen through the camouflage aura in Green Willow Street. Ning Yi used his sword to use his magical skills. His pupils looked at Dewey for a moment, trying to stab the divine pool with his divine thoughts and take advantage of the opportunity. Unexpectedly, this person's divine sea is like a vast sea.

After looking at each other for a moment, Ning Yi did not take any advantage.

Dewey's phoenix eyes were powerful. After pointing out the Ning Yi's sword force, he gained the upper hand. After taking one hand, he put a long sword at his waist and never used it. He pressed over Xixue with one hand.

"A star of a life star, but that's it." The Grand Master narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Everyone says you are a monster who surpasses Luo Xianxian. Even these tricks of carvings and insects dare to show off their skills."

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Dewey's hand that had been losing behind suddenly drew his sword.

The sword light cuts open in an instant

Ning Yi fought with several Star Lords one after another, but had never seen such a fast and rapid sword force. The sword in Dewey's hand was very slender, but it was very powerful. Xixue fought several times and was beaten to the point of trembling and deflecting, which made her numb. The two fought for more than ten swords, and finally, Dewey hit Ning Yi's chest with a hilt, shocking him back.

Ning Yi was beaten to the point of throwing out, the imperial power killing formation was in full swing, and the ghosts were raging, and the revived corpses surged up like a tide.

The divine nature is rippling, and the corpse is broken.

Ning Yi stood with a sword, his expression was ugly, and he covered his chest with one hand, and felt a sensation.

Dewey in front of him is a perfect master in the Star Lord realm. He is the only person in the Western Realm. With his current realm, he has no advantage in fighting. Moreover, the murderous intent behind him becomes even lighter. The shallower the murderous intent, the less Ning Yi dares to relax his vigilance.

Ning Yi looked gloomy outside Yan Xiling.

Li Changshou, a white robe, held the ancient wood and stared at him all the time.

Outside the formation, there was a lone wolf staring at him to death. If he let go of his hands and feet and fights Dewey, the murderous intent would probably come.

Dewey held the sword with one hand, and the sword body was shocked very much.

After a fight, he was amazed at the strength of Ning Yi's sword force. He was not inferior to the battle with him, but he was only slightly injured, but he was still calm and asked indifferently.
To be continued...