After all, without Yan Ning, they didn't dare to go to the bar to have fun easily.

Rong Jin glanced at Yan Ning resentfully: "Boy, although I don't know why Lord Cangmao has never attacked you, don't be proud, we will come to find you sooner or later!"

"I suggest you go to Goryeo for plastic surgery first. It's scary to come out in the middle of the night." Yan Ning laughed.

The three of them looked gloomy, and Cang Mao's voice came again: "What are you talking nonsense? Why don't you get back soon?"

Even if the three of them hated Yan Ning, they would not dare to disobey Cang Mao's intentions. So they glared at Yan Ning fiercely, and then turned around and turned into three streams of light to leave.

"These three guys are obviously funny guys invited by monkeys!"

Yan Ning and Chen Ge stood above the clouds and watched the three of them leave. Until they flew away from Jianzhou, Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt a huge slap flying by his side!

"Damn, can you let me take a breath?" Yan Ning quickly reached out to resist.

Jiang Ge said angrily: "Stop being foolish with me. The account I just now hasn't settled clearly! It seems that many people hate you. If I killed you today, I am also practicing the way for heaven and eliminating harm for the people!"

Yan Ning was helpless: "Who had just threatened to kill all the unfaithful men in Jianzhou? You are the villain in this chapter, okay?"

"I don't care, I'll take my life!"

Yan Ning felt a pain in his heart. Sure enough, women are the most unreasonable creatures, even ghost immortals who practice to become immortals.

He quickly retreated, and the dragon scale golden armor on his body had not yet subsided. Yan Ning didn't even need to use the blood chant to deal with opponents of the level of Zhuge. It can be said that Zhuge is the one with the worst cultivation among all the earth immortals Yan Ning has ever seen. Even Geng Huai is much smarter than her.

Yan Ning used several moves in succession, but all of them were easily dodged by Yan Ning. He couldn't help but stomp his feet in anger: "Are you a man? Why are you slipping around like a loach? If you have the ability to take this trick directly!"

"I'm afraid I'll use too much force, so I'll slap you to death." Yan Ning said with a smile.

"Stop talking big, I will take your move. If I can't kill me, be careful to bite you to death!"

"That's what you said!"

When dealing with immortals, Yan Ning likes to use Taoism and devils, Yan Ning likes to fight directly in close combat, and when dealing with ghosts, Yan Ning does not need to use the Ten Thousand Swords, Fire Dragon Skill, etc.

Yan Ning pinched his left hand into a sword finger. With a thought, a small hole was cut in his middle finger, and blood was flowing out. Yan Ning used his blood to draw a huge Taoist talisman half a person in the air!

When Chen Ge saw Yan Ning's formation, he couldn't help but become serious. The oil-paper umbrella spear in his hand changed its shape again.

It was time to say that, from Yan Ning cutting his fingertips to the completion of the Taoist talisman, in just two seconds, the talisman had been completed, and the Taoist talisman that Yan Ning silently recited suddenly stopped. The talisman written in blood suddenly burst out with a dazzling light!

Yan Ning stretched out his right hand and slowly passed through the talisman in front of him. At the other end of the talisman, his palm was as white as white as white, and the bones and blood vessels inside were clearly visible!

The golden light flowed on his palm, and Yan Ning opened his mouth, his voice like a war drum: "The cave reaches the three realms and shines on the eight wildernesses. The demons repel the screen, and the ghosts are destroyed. One blow to himself, and the sect of the world will be transformed into a sect. He urgently recruits the power of the Northern Emperor and one palm to destroy the evil! "

The crystal clear palms exuded endless pressure. The Taoist method of the Northern Emperor's Divine Power Curse is even more significant than using the Fire Dragon Art.

Sure enough, feeling the terrifying momentum of the Northern Emperor's Divine Curse, a trace of fear flashed across Jiang Ge's face, but she did not retreat, but instead rushed forward!

The red oil paper umbrella slew wildly in her hands, causing a hurricane. The huge yin energy gathered together under the control of the song, stirring like a whirlpool.

"go!"

Yan Ning slapped a palm out of nowhere, and ten meters away, he actually pressed a palm print out of thin air in the clouds. At almost the same time, a crackling sound was made in front of Jiang Ge.

The huge vortex of Yin Qi dissipated inch by Yan Ning's Northern Emperor's magic spell, and the oil-paper umbrella turned slowly and slowly, like a gear without lubricating oil, and sometimes it could not be stuck!

"hateful!"

Chen Ge snorted coldly, the Yin Qi in his hand condensed, and the oil-paper umbrella shone brightly again. Not only did the Yin Qi vortex play a role again, the umbrella handle in the middle was actually pulled out by Chen Ge, turning into a real spear and stabbing Yan Ning!

"Damn, you can change your shape? Your umbrella has too many functions, right?"

The red umbrella handle passed Yan Ning by her side, and she turned around behind Yan Ning like a flying sword, and flew towards him again!

"Didn't you say I took my palm? Why did you fight back?" Yan Ning said angrily.

"Do you think I'm stupid, standing here and letting you fight?" Chen Ge smiled charmingly.

Yan Ning avoided the umbrella handle again, and suddenly he was not ready to leave any more energy. So he thought of it and instantly used the dragon escape. His figure turned into a afterimage and rushed straight towards the song of resentment!

"What? It's so fast?"

Before Jue Ge could react, Yan Ning had already come to her. The huge palm shadow in the sky suddenly shrank, and it actually overlapped with Yan Ning's palm. Jue Ge's yin energy vortex could not be supported and shattered inch by inch. Yan Ning did not waste these huge amounts of Yin energy, and absorbed them into the Sumeru Ring.

In an instant, the vortex of Yin Qi disappeared, and the oil-paper umbrella that had lost its support also fell lightly. Yan Ning's Northern Emperor's magic spell was like carrying thousands of troops and horses, galloping towards the song of resentment!

"What a powerful force!" A trace of fear flashed in Yan Ge's eyes, "Our realms are clearly the same. Why is he so much better than me?"

Chen Ge had a result in his heart. Without the protection of the oil paper umbrella, if she took Yan Ning's palm, she would probably be beaten to death!

"don't want!!"

Seeing that Yan Ning's palm was about to slap her sky spirit cover, Jue Ge couldn't help but scream. She finally became a ghost immortal and was reborn with resentment. She hadn't done anything yet, but she was about to die in the hands of the hooligan Yan Ning...

However, Yan Ning's palm suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Ge's eyebrows.

"What? Are you scared?"

Yan Ning's playful voice sounded, and the magic power on his palm instantly dissipated. Then, in the completely blank eyes, he suddenly slapped downwards on the snow-white surface exposed on the red robe on the chest!

"ah!"

The song of resentment couldn't help but scream.
Chapter completed!