Outside the city of God.
Nine wolves pulled the chariot and flew into the air. The two saints of Netherworld led a group of guards to accompany them.
Inside the carriage.
Luo Qingxian sat upright, her face as cold as frost, and she said nothing.
On the opposite side, Yang Jing stared at Luo Qingxian with intense eyes.
Although this trip was a bit bumpy, and he even broke his hands because of it, he was able to embrace the beauty in the end!
Not a loss!
"Qingxian, don't worry, marrying me is a hundred times better than marrying that Ning Fan. You are just a princess at best in the Yuhua Dynasty, but marry me and when I become the next Panwu God Lord, you will be the mother of Panwu Kingdom... …”
Along the way, Yang Jing was chattering, but Luo Qingxian remained silent.
However, the more Luo Qingxian behaves like this, the more intense the desire that Yang Jing started suppressing in the Yuhua Palace becomes!
He wanted to see if Luo Qingxian could remain silent under his crotch.
"Qingxian, I can't wait any longer, let's get married now!"
In the end, Yang Jing couldn't hold back his desire anymore and decided to pounce on him.
Seeing this, Luo Qingxian's beautiful eyes flashed with determination.
A sacred dagger with a cold light quietly appeared in his hand!
Holy Oblivion Knife!
With one strike, both the physical body and the soul will dissipate into nothingness!
This was not used to kill Yang Jing, but to commit suicide!
Even if she is annihilated into ashes, she will not be humiliated!
boom!
Suddenly, at this moment, a terrifying holy power suddenly descended, directly knocking Yang Jing out of the chariot. At the same time, Luo Qingxian felt a strong sense of sleepiness, and immediately tilted her body and fell into a deep sleep. Go, the Holy Annihilation Knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a bang.
"Honey, have a good sleep. As long as your husband is here, no one in this world dares to bully you!"
Ning Fan's figure appeared in the chariot and reached out to help Luo Qingxian lift a few hairs covering her eyes, her eyes full of tenderness.
at the same time.
The strange changes on the chariot immediately alerted the two Nether Saints who were accompanying them.
"First Prince, how are you?"
"Whoever dares to attack Prince Panwu's sedan, get out!"
Boom boom!
Following the angry shouts of the Nether Saints, all the accompanying guards drew their weapons and looked at the sedan chair with murderous intent.
tread!
The next moment, under the eyes of everyone, Ning Fan opened the sedan curtain and walked out.
"It's you!"
Looking at Ning Fan walking out of the sedan chair, both Yang Jing and the Nether Saints and others' faces turned gloomy!
The next moment, Yang Jing's face suddenly turned ferocious: "Ning Fan, you are so brave. For Lin Qingxian's sake, I spared your life in the Yuhua Palace. I didn't expect that you would come here to harm me again." Good thing!"
"Really? Do I still want to thank you for not killing me?"
Ning Fan smiled indifferently.
"Hmph, since you came here to seek death, how can I spare you anymore, Mr. You, Mr. Ming, kill him for me!" Yang Jing shouted coldly.
Following Yang Jing's words, the Two Saints of Netherworld immediately took action.
"A mere first-level Martial Saint dares to be arrogant in front of us, who gave you the courage!"
"Ignorant child, suffer death!"
boom! boom!
As the two of them drank coldly, two majestic holy powers belonging to the seventh heaven suddenly erupted, like two ancient volcanoes, and the burst of energy caused the entire sky to tremble!
Then the two men took action boldly, each making a palm print, one glowing with ghostly light, and the other surging with dark energy. The palm print was majestic and the energy surged, causing the void to crack!
"Two Saints of the Netherworld? You are an ant!"
However, at this time, Ning Fan smiled coldly when he saw the two Nether Sages taking action!
Zheng!
There was a scream when the sword was drawn, and then an unparalleled sword light erupted!
Boom boom boom!
The sword light was like a tide, and it hit the two palms of Netherworld, and a dazzling light of energy suddenly erupted. Suddenly, two explosive roars sounded, and the two palms of Netherworld instantly shattered.
The sword light is like a tide, continuing to sweep towards the Two Saints of Netherworld!
"What!"
"You... are not the first level of Martial Saint!!"
Seeing that the palm prints made by the two people were actually broken by Ning Fan's sword, the Second Saint of Netherworld suddenly changed in shock, and the sneer on their faces suddenly turned into unbelievable fear!
They already knew that Ning Fan was only slightly stronger than them, otherwise it would be impossible to easily defeat their attacks.
Seeing the sword light sweeping towards the two of them, the two immediately went crazy.
"pylorus!"
"The Gate of Hades!"
The two Nether Saints shouted together, and energy surged out from deep within their bodies without any reservation.
Buzz!
During the surging energy, half of the portals formed in front of the two of them. Half of them shone with a large amount of ghostly light. The ghostly light was overwhelming and terrifying, while the other half was filled with extremely terrifying underworld energy. The underworld energy surged and turned into endless ghosts, roaring and roaring!
Boom!
In the end, Youmen and Hades Gate merged into a complete portal, and its power immediately increased countless times!
"The combination of Nether Gate and Nether Gate is the Gate of Netherworld. Its power is enough to compete with the Eighth Level Martial Saint!"
"I don't believe that this young man can break through our Netherworld Gate!"
The Netherworld Gate was blocked in front of him, and the eyes of the Netherworld Saints flashed ferociously.
And the next moment, the raging wave of sword light hit the Netherworld Gate!
boom!
With an earth-shaking sound, the endless sword light exploded, destroying the light of the underworld with a devastating force, and bursting out circles of terrifying energy ripples!
Click! Click!
In an instant, under the drastic changes in the eyes of the two Nether Saints, the Netherworld Gate burst open, and the incoming sword light was reflected in the shrunken pupils!
"Oh no!"
"impossible!"
Under the horrified shouts of the Nether Saints, the sword light penetrated through the body, and endless blood spattered immediately. The two of them flew back. The majestic aura belonging to the seventh level of the Martial Saint, like a deflated ball, directly withered. Get down!
The two saints of Netherworld were defeated with one sword!
And Ning Fan defeated the two saints of Netherworld with one sword. Although it is a long story, in fact it happened in a flash of lightning!
Before anyone present could react, the Two Saints of Netherworld had already been severely injured!
Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost, especially Yang Jing. The evil smile froze directly on his face, replaced by a look of completely uncontrollable horror!
"you you you……"
Yang Jing pointed at Ning Fan, his voice couldn't help but tremble!
Those were the Two Saints of Netherworld, two Martial Saints at the peak of the seventh heaven, and they were actually killed by Ning Fan in front of them with one sword!
How the hell is this possible!
Uh-huh!
At this time, Ning Fan's cold eyes turned to stare at Yang Jing, and then he walked towards him step by step!
Seeing this, Yang Jing was immediately frightened to death, as if he had fallen into a death cave!
"Stop him!"
"Stop him for this prince!"
Yang Jing screamed in horror.
Immediately, the guards stepped forward to stop Ning Fan!
Bang bang bang...
However, before they even got close, the bodies of the guards suddenly exploded into clouds of blood mist, like blooming bloody flowers.
tread!
Until the end, when hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, Ning Fan stepped in front of Yang Jing, with murderous intent surging throughout his body!
