The master can't pretend, the only one who can pretend is his grandson.

Jiang Yunhe's turbid pupils were almost spurting fire. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Ning, you must die a good death!"

Yan Ning laughed dryly: "What kind of thing I did that is harmful to the world? I need to die a good death?"

"You steal my status and ruin my big deal. You will force me to the dead end! Even if I, Jiang Yunhe, will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" Jiang Yunhe roared angrily.

Yan Ning didn't care: "Old thief, you want to take my life again and again. I, Yan Ning, are many Buddhists who practice Taoism and do not have any compassion. Do you still naively think that I will save your life and protect your soul?"

Jiang Yunhe looked frightened: "You...you dare?!"

Yan Ning snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed Jiang Yunhe's neck, and lifted him into the air. Jiang Yunhe was seriously injured and did not even have a trace of resistance. He could only let Yan Ning catch him like a chicken.

"I want to ask you, you have known me for so long, what are you afraid to do if I, Yan Ning?"

Yan Ning held the Mingpo Knife in his other hand, and the tip of the knife stabbed Jiang Yunhe's neck. Jiang Yunhe's eyes were about to break, and he grabbed the blade with his bare hands as hard as possible. The blood dyed Yan Ning's sleeves red along the Mingpo Knife.

Jiang Yunhe was scared!

He never thought in the past that he would really fall into Yan Ning's hands. It was not until this moment that Yan Ning had a murderous intention to kill him that he realized that although he was already careful, he still underestimated Yan Ning too much.

"Don't... don't kill me!" Jiang Yunhe began to beg for mercy. His weak appearance looked like a twilight old man.

"I won't kill you."

Yan Ning suddenly put down the Ming Breaking Sword.

Jiang Yunhe was stunned. He thought he would die without a doubt, but Yan Ning unexpectedly did not kill him. No matter why the reason was, Jiang Yunhe still shouted excitedly: "Thank you! Thank you for not killing!"

Yan Ning suddenly took action and broke Jiang Yunhe's limbs. Before the smile on Jiang Yunhe's face could be removed, he was paralyzed on the ground!

"Ah!! Yan Ning! What exactly are you going to do?" Jiang Yunhe screamed.

Yan Ning said coldly: "I won't kill you because my brother Jiang Wujue will take away your life with his own hands, just like you killed his father."

"You! You are a demon!" Jiang Yunhe roared hysterically.

Yan Ning summoned two ghost kings from the resentful spirit space and ordered them to look down on Jiang Yunhe, and he came to the cliff.

Below the cliff is the holy land. From Yan Ning's perspective, there is a dark area below, full of human heads. The corpses around the altar have piled up to more than ten meters high. Blood gathers into a stream and slowly flows on the scorched earth of the holy land.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a scene is hell on earth...

"Senior Longzhu, borrow your burning heaven and earth fire to use it!"

Long Zhu laughed: "No problem! Just take it!"

Yan Ning stretched out his left hand, and a ball of white flame was burning wildly. When he stretched out his right hand, the fiery red burning fire of heaven and earth was dancing constantly.

"go!"

Yan Ning raised his hands, and two balls of flames immediately followed down. A cluster of flames fell to the ground, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on the holy land. A vast white piece on the left hand was white. Wherever the Xuanshuang Gang Fire went, all the human demons were frozen and unable to move, and then shattered into blood. The wailing sounds on the right hand shook the sky and the earth. When the man demons touched the fire of the burning heaven and earth, they were instantly burned by the flames so that they were not even left!

Jiang Wujue shouted excitedly: "Brother Yan Ning, it's awesome!"

Yan Ning smiled slightly, inserted the Mingpo Sword into the rock in front of him, and then recited the magic trick. For a moment, the wind and clouds in the holy land changed color, and a mass of ghost energy soared into the sky from the resentful spirit space and turned into hundreds of terrible ghost kings. These ghost kings all rushed into the artificial demon with green faces and fangs and claws!

Yan Ning himself summoned the Kunwu sword, stepped on Kunwu, and soared into the sky!

Zhang Quan looked at everything in front of him and felt sad. Is this Yan Ning's real strength? Zhang Quan asked himself, if he and Yan Ning were in a dignified duel, the dead person... must be him!

When the Rebirth Tower was broken, Zhang Quan felt endless disappointment, and at the same time he felt a little gloomy, glad that Yan Ning did not really have the intention to kill himself.

Yan Ning stepped on Kunwu and flew straight to the altar, then jumped into the crowd.

The seventeen people were covered in blood, and even they themselves couldn't count how many people they killed to create demons.

Zhuang Xiaoya retreated from the front line and said to Yan Ning: "We can deal with it here. Go up and see if there is any way to rescue her!"

Yan Ning nodded, kissed Zhuang Xiaoya quickly on the forehead, and then rushed to the altar.

"It's still this girl who is sensible!" Long Zhu said moved.

Yan Ning rushed to the altar. Long Xi was shocked by the scene in front of him and could not speak. When Yan Ning appeared, Long Xi shouted loudly: "Yan Ning! I am here!"

"I'm here." Yan Ning ran to the seal.

Long Xi was moved and said, "Are these people the helpers you have found? Have you found Zhuque?"

"It's hard to describe it, I'll find a way to let you out first."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he raised his hand and greeted Xuanshuang Gang Fire and Burning Heaven and Earth Fire on the Seal. Unexpectedly, the Seal did not react at all.

Long Zhu said: "The Xuanshuang Gang Fire and the Burning Heaven and Earth Fire are the world fire sources of another world. This seal gathers the world origin of this small world. When the two meet, there will be no reaction at all!"

"Damn! There is still such a thing?" Yan Ning said depressedly.

"If Suzaku cannot be found, this seal may not be opened..." Long Xi said with a sad expression.

Yan Ning had tried before that his attack could not break the seal, so he looked up and looked at Chu Ci Chan, who was fighting against evil thoughts.

Surprisingly, the two of them were equally powerful. They fought on the cliff above for hundreds of rounds, but they did not get any benefits from each other.

The evil thought Longzhu was anxious when he saw the man-made demon below being massacred. So after avoiding an attack from Chu Cichan, he actually soared into the air, trying to get rid of Chu Cichan's entanglement.

Seeing the evil thought dragon bamboo rising into the sky, Yan Ning immediately showed a shocked expression, as if... only immortals can fly in the air?

The reason why Yan Ning was able to fly was because of the sword-controlling technique. The evil thought dragon bamboo had nothing to rely on, and just flew up like this. Could it be that he had already entered the realm of an immortal?

Long Zhu laughed and said, "Don't be stupid, boy! He has not entered the realm of immortals yet. The reason why he can fly is because we were the origin of this small world and can just use some of the power of the origin of the world!"

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Chapter completed!