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MTL - Control The World-Chapter 441 Close dog
"Close the door and hit the dog?" Taixiong's face moved, and he couldn't think of how Ning Wufeng suddenly changed his temper and had to deal with Baiyan boy.
With a bang, the ghost was killed by the boy Baiyan, and a ghost with a thumb thickness was collected. He did not get the joy of the ghost king at all, but was extremely ugly.
"Just because you want to deal with me?" Bai Yan's boy said in a low voice, a little bit of cold light disappeared in his eyes, he already wanted to take action against Ning Wufeng. However, because Taixiong was the servant of Ou Ye Changsheng, he was inconvenienced.
Now, Ning Wufeng dare to make his own idea, so that he can justify the lesson and teach the boy, and even Ouye Changsheng has no reason to blame him, because all this is what the boy asked for.
There was a gleam of cold light in the eyes of Baiyan Boy, and his short body suddenly burst into a dazzling aura. The momentum was extremely amazing.
"Then try it." Ning Wufeng said lightly, and he just wanted to use Baiyan Tonglian to try his strength.
Bai Yan's boy saw Ning Wufeng's disregard, and his face became even more ugly. Humming: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless."
When he was in shape, he suddenly turned into a shadow of Dao Dao, and it was very fast.
The power of Ning Wufeng's soul broke through to the realm of ghost servants, observing extremely keenly, quickly discovering the movement of Baiyan Tongzi, and the extinction gun shot.
A qualitative light burst into the afterimage in an instant.
With a loud bang, the figure of the boy Baiyan hurried back, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground. He was a little dull, and he did not expect Ning Wufeng to respond so quickly.
"Good boy, no wonder dare to shout at me!" He snorted coldly, took a volley shot, the wind was loud, and the aura of blue light gathered in front of him and rolled sharply.
Baiyan boy drew his hand deep into the blue aura, and slowly pulled out a sword. There was a green light on his face, and a fierce light appeared.
kill!
Suddenly, the location where Baiyan Tongzi was located was turbulent, and the momentum rose sharply. His short stature also stiffened several inches, and the sword light shone out.
Fengyuan really means the third realm!
With the sword light together, the strong wind roared out, like a countless screams of sword gas, shrouded Ning Wufeng in it, and even Yan Ling and Tai Xiong both frightened them and forced them to retreat.
"The original meaning of the third realm!" Ning Wufeng's face moved. It is indeed the arrogance of Ming Wangcheng. Yuan Zhenyi's understanding is even higher than him.
He immediately shook his hands, and the Beidou Seven Swords appeared in front of him. The swords were intertwined with each other. The five handles formed the small five-element sword array. The other two spiritual swords were controlled by the gods and guarded.
The small five-element sword array appeared, and the true meaning of Wu Dao Yuan in Ming Wang's spirit was simultaneously excited. The light of Jinxing's sword position is particularly eye-catching, blocking the sword of wind of Baiyan boy.
Uh ...
Jian Ge screamed, and the momentum was endless. Although Ning Wufeng did not step into the third realm of Yuanzhen's true meaning, but his five elements are all full of meaning, and cooperates with the small five elements sword array to run, the power is not inferior to Baiyan Tongzi's third realm of wind source.
Baiyan boy looks gloomy, but he is a grand prince of Xiaoming Palace. What is this boy in front of him? He can even compare himself with himself.
There was a faint shade of yin in his eyes, and it suddenly changed, and the attack from the source of the wind was even more violent.
"Spirit: Stormy!"
A ray of magic charm immersed in the sword's breath, and instantly burst into a dazzling light in the magic charm. Between them, it turned into a turbulent and turbulent spring, swept by powerful wind, and was instantly mobilized by the boy of Baiyan.
The strong wind roared and flew Ning Wufeng out of nowhere. The Little Five Elements Sword array was almost blown away by this gust of wind.
With a short whistle, the sword qi of the wind was pervasive. While the small five-element sword array was swaying, the sword qi ripped towards Ning Wufeng's robe, leaving white marks on him.
"Such a strong defense?" Baiyan's boy couldn't help but feel a little vague. How could this guy in the middle of the spirit world have such a perverted defense? Is he well prepared?
Baiyan boy's mood changed sharply. He suddenly found that Ning Wufeng actually used him to practice his moves. No wonder it was so light and light. Could he rely on it?
Although this little dwarf is short in stature, his heart is extremely deep, otherwise it will be difficult to stand out from the millions of disciples in Xiaoming Palace and become a saint.
No matter what conspiracy and tricks Ning Wufeng had, Baiyan boy was shocked and firm in his thoughts about leaving time here, and the sword gas whistled, forcing Ning Wufeng to retreat. The distance between the two was getting farther and farther, which provided a good opportunity for his retreat.
Ning Wufeng also saw his intentions, his face moved slightly, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, "Want to leave?"
He didn't know what method was used in the palace of the ghost king city, but the power of the soul keenly felt that other than the gate, no one else could walk! When I first came in, the feeling of stagnation was a good proof.
Sure enough, the boy from Baiyan opened a gap with him, and hummed coldly: "Smelly boy, Ben Sheng has no time to toss with you, and I will find you slowly afterwards!"
While talking, he crushed a piece of jade bamboo in his hand, and his shape suddenly turned into a light, soaring into the sky.
A bang, a dull noise came. Baiyan boy fell straight from the sky.
In the power of Ning Wufeng's soul, he noticed that a light curtain in the air was slightly hidden. Sure enough, the ghost king used the means of forbidden air.
"Good horned holy son of the holy palace." He chuckled.
Baiyan boy's face was extremely ugly, and he bumped into the forbidden light curtain left by the ghost king, and a big bag appeared on his head, but his head was awkward!
"Haha." Taixiong laughed politely, and smiled thick and low, making Baiyan boy feel dull.
"Hum, you dare to play with me!" His face was full of anger, glaring at Ning Wufeng, and his voice suddenly became dark and sharp, "Since you want to die, then I will complete you."
When such ugliness appeared in public, how can Baiyan boy be able to give up, he pushed all the mistakes to Ning Wuwen.
This hateful kid, how could he be ashamed without him!
"The spirit of the gale, manifestation!" A loud roar, and a wind-like power visible to the naked eye descended from the sky, and the blue light was verdant, and the horror was surging in that light.
The gale spirit, accumulated over thousands of years, is extremely scary. Unexpectedly, he was refined by Baiyan Tongzi. After thousands of years of wind and energy entered the body, a smirk smile appeared on his face.
The violent wind was surging, and with waving hands, it seemed to be integrated with the world, reaching the level of Ouye Changsheng.
"The spirit of the wind." Ning Wufeng murmured secretly, it seems that this guy has also lost his blood. In this case, I have to work harder.
Fog Turing!
The mysterious light of the whole body is interwoven, and the rhyme of the rule of silk is fluctuating, and the power is not quick and the wind spirit of Baiyan boy.
Baiyan boy looks gloomy, his sword is full of strength, and the wind is surging.
Golden Shot!
Ning Wufeng blasted out with a single shot, such as a qualitative gunman rushed out. But shrouded by the blast of Baiyan Tongzi, it was constantly consumed, and finally was blown away.
"Haha, stinky boy, I see what else you can do!" The boy of Baiyan laughed and squinted at Ning Wufeng.
At this moment Ning Wufeng's robe on his chest was torn by a sword. And the interlaced sword air left countless crisscross wounds, which looked extremely stern.
"Ah, there still seems to be a gap." Ning Wufeng secretly said.
The boy Baiyan saw him a little bit depressed, and his smile was even stronger, and he laughed, "You just want to close the door and hit the dog. I'm afraid I didn't hit the dog, but I will be bitten."
When he said this, he suddenly felt something wrong.
"Haha, it turns out that you also admit that you are a dog." Ning Wufeng smiled, shrugged, and smiled: "I just warmed up, now it's officially started!"
Dragon God decided!
The primordial **** in the sea was sitting in a dangerous position, and the power of the false sacred realm turned into a roaring golden dragon path and slammed towards Baiyan boy, with imposing momentum.
Baiyan boy's face changed, and he was surprised: "No way, how can you have such a strong consciousness!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, a sorrowful expression appeared on his face, and a ray of gold thunder shouted from his hand.
"However, I have the thunderous sword left by Brother Yuan Danjing, which can break you!" The smile on his face was extremely dark.
The sword spirit left by monk Yuen Dan Jing! Ning Wufeng's face changed. He was anxious to withdraw his consciousness, but the sword was too fast. With a thump, his power was exploded, and the power of the five golden dragons collapsed instantly.
"Ah!" Ning screamed painlessly, falling back straight.
Seeing this, Taixiong and Yan Ling stepped forward to support him.
"Brother Ning, are you okay?" Taixiong said anxiously.
"Haha, even if the thunder sword energy of monk Yuandanjing was not dead, he would become an idiot." Haha laughed, and the laughter was very proud.
"Dare you treat my brother like this, I won't let you go!" Taixiong glared at Baiyan boy, sulking with majestic momentum, ready to do anything to him at any time.
"Joke, if it weren't for you to be a member of the Ouye family, I could crush you to death with one finger!" Baiyan Boy said scornfully.
"what!"
Suddenly his face changed, and a powerful force of consciousness poured into his sea of knowledge frantically. The lights were intertwined, making him roar in the sea.
"Can I still crush you with one finger now?" Ning Wufeng's voice faintly sounded in his knowledge of the sea.
"You ..." Baiyan Tongzi's face changed greatly.
However, Ning Wufeng didn't wait for his shot, and the huge force of consciousness swarmed in and stunned him directly.
"I forgot to tell you, my consciousness has been cultivated." Ning Wufeng said lightly. In the forbidden area of Dragon Palace, the impact of consciousness was much stronger than this thunder sword.
Therefore, in addition to being powerful, his consciousness also resists blows.