I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

Ning Wei fell not far in front of Han Yue: "Actually...... In fact, it was just a misunderstanding before......"

The words fell

, and Ning Wei pretended to sigh lightly, as if full of helplessness and regret.

"In your opinion, I'm stupid?" Han Yue sneered.

"This matter is complicated......" paused, and Ning Wei smiled bitterly.

"Ding, Hanyue's heart is complicated, she feels that she is not worth it, and her luck has increased by two hundred. "

Is this to think that he is brazen?

If there is no influence of the aura, no matter how much Hanyue's luck rises, Ning Wei, who is familiar with the script, will not have much pressure.

On the surface, he still swallowed: "Actually, before...... Alas...... "

Hanyue just looked at it coldly and didn't speak.

And Ning Wei wants to talk and stop from time to time, and from time to time he says a nonsense that is just a misunderstanding.

It was so close to half a quarter of an hour later.

Han Yue still looked at it coldly, as if she wanted to see what Ning Wei could say about the previous events.

And Ning worried.

The face is still tangled...... Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he looked around, and shouted even colderly: "Who!"

"It is worthy of being the young master of the Ning Clan's divine clan, but only if he is a martial artist, he can detect the traces of the old man." A whisper rang out.

One by one, the light curtains spread, and then disappeared in an instant.

Han Yue's pupils, who looked cold, shrank slightly...... Ban, martial emperor-level ban.

No matter who comes, at this moment, it must be friend or foe!

Without hesitation, Han Yue instantly wanted to take out the talisman...... The look became more and more ugly.

"You do have a lot of talismans, but unfortunately, almost all of them need to be triggered by divine thoughts, even if they only need a trivial trace of divine thoughts, they can't do without ...... The divine mind is sealed by me, why struggle?" A burly man appeared not far away.

The aura of the martial saint was not concealed.

Ning Wei clenched his grip on the mountain and river sword: "In addition to the divine thought blockade, there is also a martial emperor-level space ban...... Many of my talisman treasures are in storage, and I'm in trouble.

Han Yue didn't make a sound, but her mind was spinning rapidly...... Her talisman treasures are no less than Ning Wei, but most of them are also in the storage ring.

Only two autonomous talisman treasures can still be defended, one turned into a necklace and worn around the neck, and the other pinned in a bun.

However, the person who came was a martial saint, and if the space blockade was not broken, the treasure would be wiped out sooner or later.

Ning Wei suddenly said coldly: "The Tianwen mark is two or three hundred miles away, I don't want to die, so I leave quickly." The

Martial Saint was not afraid: "Hehe, thanks to your threat from Young Master Ning, they don't dare to approach, or even snoop...... Put a ban on you, and even if you die here, they won't be able to find out. "

Damn. Ning Wei scolded in a low voice, his face annoyed.

It was Han Yue, who suddenly remembered something, and her expression sank again: "Are you,

Jiao Wen?"

That martial saint is indeed Jiao Wen.

The corners of Jiao Wen's mouth grinned: "Young Master Ning, although I don't know why you and her have a conflict...... I will only kill her today, if you can still leave safely if you are a bystander, if you stop it, I am afraid that you can only become a pair of dead mandarin ducks!"

Ning Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Young Master Ning, you can't take the treasures given by the Ning Clan at this time...... I advise you not to mistake yourself. Jiao Wen's voice was cold.

Ning Wei turned his wrist: "In the middle stage of the Martial Saint, it seems that you have settled on us?"

The mountain and river sword began to fill with a cold glow.

Seeing this, Jiao Wen sighed lightly: "Isn't it good to live, why do you have to seek death?"

He actually didn't want to deal with Ning Wei, after all, Ning Wei's reputation was too great, he just wanted to kill Hanyue...... has not yet started, there is still hope of advising Ning Wei not to interfere, not in a hurry.

And Ning worried.

After looking around for a while, he turned around and sighed lightly: "When did you have a feud with this old thing? In addition to the ban of divine thoughts, the ban of space, there are even several layers of defense isolation prohibition in the middle of the martial saint, and we can't escape without breaking the ban." "

It's not enough to keep anyone in the loop out.

I can't use the attack treasure prepared by the family...... Breaking the ban? With Ning Wei's peak cultivation, it may be possible to do it, but Jiao Wen obviously won't give Ning Wei time.

Han Yue was silent for a while, and said coldly: "He is under the command of Feng Qianshan."

Ning Wei's face was full of surprise: "In the past generation of Emperor Feng, the thirteenth prince Feng Qianshan? Wasn't he killed by Emperor Feng a long time ago? How can he still be diehard? and he just blocked us?"

Then he raised his hand and stroked Han Yue's cheek: "Your cultivation is not enough, your strength is insufficient, go over there and hide and don't make trouble for me...... Well, it's better to pray that I can win him, or with his careful preparation, I'm afraid we're going to make a pair of dead mandarin ducks.

Han Yue, who was about to dodge, paused, and looked up at Ning Wei with a little incredulity.

Ning Wei was not ready to watch, but was really ready to fight to the death?

She suddenly couldn't understand Ning Wei again.

Jiao Wen was furious: "Young Master Ning, do you really want to die?"

If you don't want to deal with it, it doesn't mean that you don't dare to deal with it.

No matter how demonic Ning Wei is, where is the gap between the Great Realm Immortal Realm...... Maybe Ning Wei is evil enough to be able to fight with the Martial Saint in the early stage, but it is absolutely impossible to fight with the Martial Saint in the middle stage!

Ning Wei didn't pay attention to Jiao Wen, and only showed a little melancholy: "There was indeed some misunderstanding before, if I can kill him, I will explain slowly, if not...... He was dead at that time, and there was no need to explain it anymore. "

Arrogant child!" Jiao Wen, who was ignored, trembled slightly, this was angry.

"I know that she is my fiancée, you want to kill her, but you want me to watch, you old guy is a little interesting......" Before the words fell, Ning Wei's eyes flashed cold, and his figure disappeared.

reappeared, it was already in front of Jiao Wen, and he slashed down with a sword.

"Die!" Jiao Wen waved his hand and slapped it hard.

"Bang ......"

The mountain and river sword was slightly bent by its body.

His left hand grabbed it again, ready to pinch Ning Wei to death directly.

"It is worthy of the ...... of the Martial Saint" Ning Yu's figure flashed, and he suddenly retreated, avoiding danger after danger.

Jiao Wen burst out with a cold killing intent: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." The

monstrous giant palm pressed towards Ning Wei.

Ning Wei's figure flashed again: "Just collided, if my perception is not wrong, you should have a secret wound in your body...... Retreat, with my body, you who are injured will not be able to kill me. "

Boom Boom ......" giant palm fell to the ground, knocking the ground into an unknown number of falls.

Jiao Wen's expression changed slightly, he did have a secret wound in his body, but how could he be instantly noticed by Ning Wei? Moreover, with Ning Wei's body flickering several times, it was indeed difficult for him to kill Ning Wei if he couldn't exert his full strength.

But he has already moved, and it is impossible to persuade Ning Wei not to interfere.

After thinking for a while, Jiao Wen's face suddenly became strange, and he looked back into the distance.

He almost got on the edge of the bull's horns...... He is here to kill Han Yue, and the target is not Ning Wei, why bother to fight with Ning Wei like a loach?

Jiao Wen's figure flashed, and with a wave of his palm, his giant palm blasted towards Han Yue...... Hanyue in the middle of Wuzun categorically couldn't stop the giant palm.