The Great Swordsman Of Xiangye

Looking at the mad Lian Sheng Thirty-Two in front of him, Zhang Ziyan smiled disdainfully.

"Lian Sheng Thirty-two, if you do what I say, I can free you, otherwise you will continue to be trapped in this place where the light of day will never see!" said Zhang Ziyan.

"Help what?" Lian Sheng Thirty-Two felt the breath released from Zhang Ziyan's body, which was stronger than Ke Haoran who trapped him, and asked resignedly.

"Well, I like your attitude now!" Zhang Ziyan nodded and said, "It's very simple, you give Ning Que a sparring partner, let him comprehend my little junior uncle's Haoran sword qi! As long as you don't directly kill him, I won't make a move!" Lian

Sheng's thirty-two eyes were cold, staring at Ning Que for a while and said: "Yes, but if he is crippled by me before he can comprehend, don't blame me!"

Zhang Ziyan said indifferently.

"Hey, hey, Senior Brother Five, should you ask for my opinion!" Ning Que listened to the conversation between the two and interjected.

"Okay, you go on!" Zhang Ziyan pushed Ning Que over.

"Fifth Senior Brother!" shouted Ning Que, and then without the slightest hesitation, he took out the Yuan Thirteen Arrow and shot an arrow at the Lotus Thirty-Two.

Lian Sheng's thirty-two heads dodged this arrow, staring at Ning Que and shouting: "If I want to become a Buddha, I want to become a demon is a demon!" In

an instant, a black giant beast split from Lian Sheng's thirty-two body.

"Gluttonous!" Ye Hongyu said in horror, "How is this possible, how can the Lotus Sheng Divine Seat fall into the devil!" Lian Sheng

Thirty-Two no longer paid attention to Ye Hongyu, and instantly divided into multiple doppelgangers to attack Ning Que.

Ning Que slashed left and right, resisting Lian Sheng's thirty-two doppelganger with all his strength.

After Ning Que resisted several attacks, he was seized by Lian Sheng Thirty-Two and flew out with a palm.

Ning Que wanted to adjust his figure with the moon step in the air, but before he could move, he was bitten on the neck by the gluttony behind him.

Lian Sheng Thirty-two saw that he caught Ning Que and no longer hesitated, and quickly began to absorb Ning Que's qi and blood.

"Hahaha, what a wonderful breath!" shouted Lotus Thirty-Two frantically.

"Ah!!," Ning Que cried out in pain.

"Ning Que, you have to comprehend the Haoran sword qi that Little Master has here, otherwise you will be sucked to death by this Lotus God Seat!" said Zhang Ziyan with a mocking smile.

Ning Que was a black line, but he still listened to Zhang Ziyan's words, carefully recalled the sword marks he had seen since entering the Demon Sect, and comprehended the true meaning.

Although Zhang Ziyan ridiculed Ning Que, he also paid attention to Ning Que's state at all times, and once Ning Que could not comprehend it and threatened Ning Que's safety, Zhang Ziyan would come to his rescue.

Zhang Ziyan saw that Ning Que could not comprehend for a long time, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and silently calculated the time in his heart.

Just when Zhang Ziyan was about to make a move to save Ning Que, Ning Que suddenly opened his eyes, his hand was one, and the knife that fell on the side flew into Ning Que's hand, and Ning Que struggled to swing a sword.

"What?" exclaimed Lian Sheng Thirty-Two, quickly let go of Ning Que, took a few steps back and said: "Unexpectedly, you actually comprehended the Haoran Sword Qi of Madman Ke! But with your cultivation, you can't defeat me with your already seriously injured body!"

Lian Sheng Thirty-two Beast roared, and the gluttony beside him rushed towards Ning Que, and Lian Sheng Thirty-two also incarnated multiple and killed towards Ning Que.

Ning Que was not in a hurry, and swung several sword qi into the air in a row, but after these sword qi left the sword, none of them hit Lian Sheng's thirty-two.

"Hahaha, boy, your accuracy is too bad, suffer death!" said Lian Sheng Thirty-Two mockingly.

At this moment, the sword qi that flew out seemed to trigger something, and the Dao sword qi lit up in the air, annihilating all the illusory shadows of the thirty-two of Lian Sheng, and the gluttony was also forced to return to the body of the thirty-two of Lian Sheng, and trapped it in it.

Ning Que no longer hesitated, took out the Yuan Thirteen Arrow, and aimed it at Lian Sheng Thirty-Two's chest was an arrow.

Lian Sheng Thirty-Two had just broken through the cage, and Ning Que's arrow had already passed through his chest.

Lian Sheng Thirty-Two looked at Ning Que incredulously, knelt on the ground, and said with difficulty: "I didn't expect that you actually triggered the Fan Cage Array left by Madman Ke!" Ning Que saw that Lian Sheng Thirty-Two

had no power to resist, and also knelt down on the ground in a prostrate, and said: "My little uncle can trap you here, and my academy disciples can also kill you here!"

Zhang Ziyan saw that Ning Que pretended to be forced, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he silently thought in his heart, "I already knew that Laozi would not help you repair this Fan Cage Array, otherwise with your broken skills, I still want to use these few sword qi to touch the Little Master Uncle's Fan Cage Array, it really makes you pretend to be a good B!"

At the moment when Ning Que relaxed, Lian Sheng Thirty-Two suddenly made a move, directly sucked Ning Que to his side, and pinched Ning Que's neck with one hand.

"Boy, you're still too tender, give me a burial!" said Lian Sheng Thirty-Two with a maniacal laugh.

Ning Que hurriedly used two hands to break Lian Sheng's thirty-two hands and pinched his neck, while shouting with difficulty: "Fifth Senior Brother, save me quickly!" Zhang

Ziyan on the side did not move, watching quietly.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu looked at Zhang Ziyan strangely, as if asking why they didn't save Ning Que.

At this moment, Lian Sheng Thirty-Two saw the wrench on Ning Que's hand and suddenly stopped moving.

"Boy, I thought that in this life I had jumped out of the Three Realms, and now when I return, I found that I have always been in this mountain, so since I can't escape, I still care about good and evil, black and white, you are still too weak!" After Lian Sheng Thirty-Two finished speaking, he passed on his gluttonous divine skill to Ning Que and turned it into a piece of dust.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu are very strange, didn't they want Ning Que to be buried?

Since Ning Que had his back to them, Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu did not find that Ning Que had fallen into the devil.

Zhang Ziyan walked to Ning Que's side at this time and whispered: "Don't say anything, it's not a big deal to fall into the devil, I will explain it to you after returning to the academy!"

After reminding Ning Que, he took out a healing pill and gave it to Ning Que to eat.

Then said to Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu: "Let's go down, don't you still want to find the Ming Zi Scroll Heavenly Book?" Ye Hongyu

looked at Zhang Ziyan and said: "Mr. Five seems to know that the Lotus God Throne will not kill Ning Que?"

You have to know that even if it is the Lotus Thirty-Two in its heyday, I am sure to kill him, not to mention a Lotus Sheng Thirty-Two who has been abandoned for more than twenty years, I don't need to kill him, I can kill him with a single mental power!" Zhang Ziyan explained.

"If Mr. Five doesn't explain, I will dismiss this idea, you explained what do I think you know more now?" said Ye Hongyu as he stared at Zhang Ziyan tightly.