Eternal Taoist King

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Song Ningling swept her eyes and locked her eyes on a monk in the core palace of the imperial city.

At the same time, a spiritual consciousness swiftly hit back, directly hitting Song Ning's spiritual consciousness.

"Huh, it's just a matter of self-cultivation, don't limit yourself!"

boom!

The two spirits collided together, and one of them was directly defeated.

Poof ~

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spirit attack was the direct damage to the mind.

Song Ning raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't want to bully people. You are a weak monk, too weak. Be careful next time. If I don't have reservations about my spiritual knowledge, I have accidentally hit you!"

Between the words, in the core hall of the imperial city, the monk of the **** of sacred blood spewed out bit by bit, scaring the faces of the twelve demigod monks around him.

"Twelve Guardians, Formation!" Nahuashen monk took several medicines with bloodshot eyes.

During the speech, twelve demigod monks suddenly appeared over the imperial city. The twelve monks formed a sphere, and a spiritual force was ejected from their bodies, intertwined together, like a spiritual ball.

"Dare to break into the imperial city and still dare to hurt me, kill me!"

It was at this moment that Liu Sitong's voice came suddenly in the air: "Military planes are real and slow. Song Ning came, only for the Song family, and did not intend to conflict with the imperial city."

"Kill!" Nahua God monk yelled.

The twelve demigod monks flashed their bodies, and at the same time, raised their middle fingers and pointed to Song Ning.

"Boy, die!"

Boom!

The twelve fingerings shot at Song Ning from all directions, and the power of this **** was not weaker than the broken finger.

Liu Sitong was shocked, but she was just about to play the trick, but was stopped by Liu Sitong.

"Mother, this kind of attack is nothing to Song Ning, you forgot?" Liu Sitong said.

At the same time, in the air, the sword in his hand flew ...

At this moment everyone in the entire Imperial City looked up at the scene in mid-air, and the tens of thousands of monks guarding the Imperial City were very excited.

No matter who it is, if he dares to violate the majesty of the imperial city, he will definitely die!

The twelve guards of this imperial city just exhibited the twelve-star lore. Among the twelve-star lore, let alone the demigod monk, even the monk who heard the Dao would be seriously injured, and even his body was directly injured by the ten. Two attack cuts.

"This is Song Ning's death! I was still a little scared before. If he really made trouble in our Song family, we were really not very easy to do, but now, we don't have to be afraid." Song Lianju looked at Song Ning viciously. At the thought of his son's death, he couldn't transfer his anger to Dao Tianren, but transferred all his anger to Dao Songning.

Song Lianshan also looked at the sky indifferently, showing a grinning smile.

There are many large families in the Imperial City. After seeing this scene, the monks in these families sighed and laughed.

"Song Ning is still too rampant, I really don't know how high it is!" This is the thought of everyone in the Imperial City at the moment.

however……

In the air, the light suddenly disappeared, and all the spiritual power suddenly disappeared, even the aura connected to the twelve demigod monks disappeared without a trace.

The burning sword in Song Ning's hands was like light and shadow. His figure was shaking, and he stayed in the same place in the blink of an eye, as if he hadn't moved it.

However, the twelve demigod monks floated in mid-air, seemingly frozen.

call……

In a breeze, the twelve heads flew and the body fell.

The blood above Burning Sky Sword is sucked into Burning Sky Sword, and the power of Burning Sky Sword is enhanced once again.

The entire imperial city, millions of monks, at this moment, silent.

The twelve-star lore, even Gudan real people used the elixir of promotion and cultivation to escape, but now it is so vulnerable to the monk's face in this early half-god?

More importantly, Song Ning killed all these twelve people in an instant. This is the twelve guards of the imperial city, which represents the majesty of the imperial city!

"Song Ning! Do you dare to attack the imperial city?" The military plane held a token and shouted: "Thirty thousand monks in the imperial city listen to the order and encircle and suppress Song Ning!"

These 30,000 monks are meant to protect the imperial city. They will not judge right or wrong, nor will they judge who the other party is. As long as someone dares to break into the imperial city and kill someone, then this person must die.

The attacks of 30,000 monks condensed, and a hundred-foot-long sword light appeared, and the sword light exuded the power that seemed to exterminate everything.

The sword light appeared, the world changed color, in front of this blow, as if no one in the world could resist.

Song Ning looked up at the sword light, and instead of having a slight fear on his face, he smiled: "If this blow can be used on the battlefield, how many monsters can be killed?"

Song Ning took the hand: "You are guarding the imperial city, so what needs to be guarded in the imperial city? The border war situation is tense. If the border is broken, what are the thirty thousand monks in your area?"

During the talk, Song Ning raised the Sky Burning Sword. In the Sky Burning Sword, the power of destruction was not weaker than the sword light in the sky.

The strength of one person is no less than the joint attack of 30,000 monks, which has shocked everyone.

This is not the original strength of Song Ning, but now, the burning of Tianjian is the form of slaughter. The stronger the beheaded, the stronger the accumulated power.

Now the might of the sky-burning sword is enough to compete with the 30,000 monks in midair.

Song Ning's expression was indifferent, as if he was not facing 30,000 monks, but 30,000 Daoists: "Dao Dao, I'm Song Ning is very simple, people don't commit me, I don't commit people, if you commit me, you are also very good clear."

The real plane was shocked: "Kill this demon who confuses the people!"

When Song Ning snorted coldly, he shook his hand and his consciousness rushed out, directly smashing the consciousness of this military aircraft's real person.

The spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and the Yuanshen in the real body of the military aircraft was directly wiped out. He was black in front of him and passed out.

"Waste, not qualified to speak, only relying on the cultivation practice of the elixir, but the spiritual consciousness still stays in Yuanying, and is also qualified to give pointers here?" Song Ning said contemptuously.

In the air, 30,000 monks hesitated.

Song Ning sucked in the palm of his hand and sucked the token he just held in the hands of the real military aircraft into his hand: "The 30,000 monks in the imperial city listened to the order and wanted to live. Follow me to the front line to protect the country and protect the country. Fight with you to survive. "

Song Ning's voice rumbled directly into the ears of millions of monks throughout the imperial city. After hearing this, no one laughed.

Not dare, but they can't find a reason to laugh.

Liu Sitong also immediately said: "The Imperial City Guard has always been under the control of a real military aircraft, but if the border is broken, the cold house is destroyed, the Liu family is destroyed, what role can these 30,000 monks play? Today, you this If the sword falls, it is feared that the demon has not yet attacked, and the Imperial City will be destroyed first. "

Song Ning looked indifferent and put away the Burning Sword directly. In the sky, the oppression was suddenly reduced by half: "Today I am coming, only looking for the Song family, as for you ... If you want to go to the front line, if you really don't want to go ... That's it. "