Chapter 190

Although the woman spoke very blunt, Ning Xiaochuan was not angry, because she was right. Compared with those demon masters, he was really just a fledgling boy.

Elder Qiu's face sank, and he didn't remember that among the guests invited was this woman, who was about to be ordered to be expelled.

Ning Xiaochuan said with a faint smile, "elder Qiu, this girl is right. Compared with all the big people present, Ning Xiaochuan can really only be regarded as a younger generation."

Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to quarrel with her, but she didn't plan to let Ning Xiaochuan go. It seemed that she came at Ning Xiaochuan deliberately and said with a smile: "Kua Kua, Ning Xiaochuan, you have taken the imperial order from the head of the school palace. Even if you are the disciple of the head of the school palace, in terms of seniority, you have higher seniority than everyone present, but you still call yourself a younger generation. Are you deliberately sarcastic about us?"

The martial arts bosses present are all human spirits. Naturally, they can see that this woman is deliberately targeting Ning Xiaochuan, and the purpose is not simple!

A tall, thin, middle-aged man stood up and said solemnly, "girl, this is a party for nine girls. You dare to make trouble here, and you're not afraid to go out sideways?"

"What are you? Is it your say in the Wanyu Hall of tianmiedao?" The woman in dark green said.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned black. Anyway, he was also the Dharma protector of Xihua sect. He had thousands of disciples, but he was so scolded by a little woman. If this was spread, how could he have face in the future?

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man burst out of his body with a dense dark fog, covering the whole hall, and his right arm was covered with a layer of golden light, like turning into a King Kong God iron!

A golden light flashed, and the palm of the hand pressed down on the woman's head.

This was an extremely turbulent blow, which made the martial artists in the hall retreat one after another, and their hearts were still a little shocked.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of golden lights flashed, and the figures were disordered, with mysterious Qi everywhere.

The middle-aged man screamed like a broken kite, flew backward and lay horizontally outside the lobby.

Everyone was shocked, and rushed to the outside of the hall to see that the middle-aged man was covered with blood, his body was cold, and he had died!

Dead!

"Zhao Dharma protector is a cultivation in a refined world. She was killed by the woman with three or two moves. That woman is simply a witch."

"I think she's more than a witch. She's simply a murderer. She must be captured, or she can't explain to the suzerain of xihuazong."

……

The crowd returned to the main hall like a tide and surrounded the woman in dark green.

The woman killed people, but as if she was doing only the most common thing, she still sat there steadily and didn't mean to escape.

Elder Qiu's forehead was full of wrinkles and said, "girl, this is wanyutang. With your strength alone, even if you have overwhelming cultivation, you can't go out alive today."

The woman's eyes lifted, with some disdain in her eyes, and said, "are you the Qiu guild of tianmie Taoism? Believe it or not, I want to go out today, and you can't even move a hair of mine?"

Elder Qiu's face was embarrassed. The woman was too arrogant. She really thought she was invincible!

"Somebody, take her down for me." Elder Qiu ordered.

Outside the hall, immediately came six dead men in black armor, carrying mysterious weapons and swords. The armor on their bodies was made of meteorite iron, weighing eight thousand kilograms. When they walk on the ground, they can shake the ground.

They are all the top strongmen of tianmiedao. They voluntarily become dead men and cast their bodies into iron armor, becoming the most terrifying "tianmie murderers".

According to the rumor, the combat power of the "Heaven Destroyer" can compete with the dragon and elephant divine force!

"Boom!"

At the same time, the six immortals raised their swords and chopped at the woman in dark green to chop her into meat and mud.

"Assistant!" A majestic voice sounded.

A bloated old woman turned into a remnant and stood in the lobby.

She was wearing a loose robe, and her body was like wisps of smoke, like a wisp of soul standing in the hall!

However, such a figure made all the martial artists present respectful, and all the big men bowed their heads with awe and fear.

"The old woman is so dignified." Ningxiaochuan whispered.

Yu Ningsheng stood beside Ning Xiaochuan, condensed the sound waves into a wisp, and passed it into Ning Xiaochuan's ear, "I think she should be nine girls!"

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly stunned and said, "how is it possible?"

In Ning Xiaochuan's view, even if girl nine is not a beautiful woman, she must be a young woman. An old woman in her seventies and eighties can also be called a girl?

Yu Ningsheng said: "I've heard that the Taoist leader of tianmie 'Shang Bangjun' has a daughter with extremely high talent, ranking ninth, who was appointed by him as the next Taoist leader of tianmie. Shang Bangjun lived a total of 153 years old, and even if he had a daughter, his daughter should be more than 100 years old. Women, no one is old. The higher the martial arts cultivation, the more she will not admit that she is old. When her father was still alive, she claimed to be 'nine girls' ’, that's normal. "

Only women can understand the thoughts of women.

Ning Xiaochuan is a little stunned. Today, he has seen a lot.

This noble old woman, to be exact, is only the martial spirit Dharma body of nine girls, not her real body.

"Are you the saint?" Nine girls asked.

"Finally, there is a decent big man!" The woman in dark green clothes stood up, revealing a sexy and full delicate body, with a beautiful body curve. As soon as she stretched, she showed a round and tight small waist, snow-white skin, and a lovely belly button!

She took out a token, on which a ghost's head seal was cast, and said solemnly, "the saint has come to the white dragon city. I am one of the six ghosts under the saint's seat, ruthless ghost."

Seeing this token, except for nine girls, all the martial artists present knelt on the ground, with a look of awe on their faces, "forty nine families, eighty-one surnames, meet the ghost messenger."

Ning Xiaochuan's heart shook. The origin of the woman in dark green clothes seemed very complicated. The great figures of the forty-nine families and the eighty-one families actually knelt down to her. Did she come from the general altar of the demon gate?

The ruthless ghost emissary put away the ghost order, stared at Ning Xiaochuan with round and bright eyes, and slightly hooked the corners of his moist red mouth, "Ning Xiaochuan, why don't you kneel?"

Ningxiaochuan said, "I'm not a member of the demon sect. Why should I kneel?"

The ruthless ghost emissary also stopped arguing with him and proudly said, "our saint wants to see you. Come with me!"

"Sorry, I have nothing to do with your saint. Even if I want to see her, she came to see me, not me." Ning Xiaochuan never liked to be dominated by others, let alone by people in the demon sect.

"Don't you want to know the truth of the public case ten years ago?" The ruthless ghost made a sneer.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyebrows slightly coagulated and his eyes narrowed into a gap.

"Let's go!"

Ning Xiaochuan turned around and left the hall and walked out.

The ruthless ghost emissary was slightly surprised, and his heart secretly said that Ning Xiaochuan was really brave. In the demon gate, I don't know how many people wanted to see the saint and couldn't see her, but he dared not even buy the saint's face?

The leaders of the 49th clan and the 81st family are also wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, and they all think it is difficult for Ning Xiaochuan to survive tonight.

Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the mansion with a dignified face and said, "we must leave the white dragon city immediately!"

Yu Ningsheng followed Ning Xiaochuan all the time and said, "the saint of the demon gate has a high status. It is possible that she really knew the truth ten years ago."

"I have known the truth ten years ago, and I don't need anyone to tell me. Now I just want to find more sufficient evidence." Ningxiaochuan road.

A green deer carriage drove over from the street, pulled by an old man wearing a hat, bowed his head and said in a hoarse voice, "are you going out of town?"

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the old man deeply, with a smile on his face, and said, "naturally, I want to leave the city. Miss Yu, you get on the bus first!"

Yu Ningsheng's posture is clear and beautiful. Slowly raising one foot, he will step on the shaft and board the green deer carriage.

"Be careful, girl!"

The old man wearing a bamboo hat stretched out a hand and put it on Yu Ningsheng's arm. A mysterious breath rushed out of his old palm and immediately made Yu Ningsheng faint.

Ningxiaochuan hurried forward, helped Yu Ningsheng into the carriage and said, "don't say anything, get out of the city first."

"OK, villa leader!"

The old man wearing a broken hat burst into a hoarse laugh, slapped a whip on the buttocks of the green deer horse, and drove straight out of the city.

"No one is allowed to leave white dragon city!"

When they arrived at the gate of the city, a group of people in black flew down from the city wall, holding machetes in their hands, wrapped in Xuanqi, with a murderous momentum.

The old man who drove the car made a loud noise in his mouth, slapped his palm out, and immediately made a big handprint more than ten meters long, which smashed the more than ten people in black, hitting their bodies on the wall, all of them injured their muscles and bones.

"Boom!"

The old driver hit a palm print again, smashing the city gate into pieces, driving out and speeding towards the outside of the city.

Behind him, there were three shrieks!

Three strong men in black robes, riding Xuan beasts, quickly caught up.

"They left it to me!"

Ning Xiaochuan opened the back door of the carriage and saw the dust flying behind.

"Lightning beast!"

Ningxiaochuan gathered all over the sky lightning, turned into three purple lightning behemoths nine meters high, rushed up behind him, hit the three Xuan beasts, and immediately knocked the three warriors upside down.

Seeing that the three fighters didn't catch up again, Ning Xiaochuan closed the back door of the carriage.