This world has never been fair in the sense of genuine.
Inside the Cultivation World, it is the law of the jungle.
Ning Ziyang’s eyes trembled, and he echoed what Qin Xuan said in his mind.
Powerhouse is respected, he has long been aware of how many times he has heard it.
But now, he understands that the so-called Powerhouse, why all sentient beings are yearning for it.
“Two, this matter is related to Third Grade Supreme Treasure, I am afraid that it is a grievance!” Xu Chuan slowly got up and started to talk: “After the soul is searched, I will make compensation and even double the compensation!”
His eyes are faint, and the pressure of the Great Ascension Peak is faint.
Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian did not start to talk, but it was a cold and sarcasm, which sounded from the hall.
“They are my friends of Yunyang, the sovereign, the master of Linxia, do not ask the indiscriminate, they want to search the soul of Disciple!”
“Yunyang bears the grace of inheritance of Qingyang Zong for hundreds of years. If it is only this, I Yunyang recognizes it!”
“But now, even my friend of Yunyang, is it going to be a disaster?”
He slowly stood up and was shackled and suddenly looked up. “The Sovereign, the Qingyang Zongzhi, is this!”
In his voice, there is a faint hoarseness.
“My Master is alive and dead, the facts are not clear, Qingyang Zong will search for the soul of Yunyang!”
“I don’t know what to do, I have to pay a lot of price!”
“This is Qingyang Zong, regardless of whether or not it is this?”
Ning Ziyang At this moment, there is anger in the eyes burning.
Since he entered the Culture World, he has been very careful cultivation, and he is afraid of being careful.
What can he get now?
He is a self-proclaimed Qingyang Zong, and Azure Emperor Palace is not willing to go, but Qingyang Zong, is he waiting for him?
Ning Ziyang suddenly felt that she was a bit ridiculous, and the weak, why is it home? Why is there a way home? In the eyes of the so-called ‘Powerhouse’, perhaps one thought, there will be no return.
“impudent !”
This language, such as arousing arrogance, the entire hall, many supreme, and even powerful, are suddenly got up, angered.
Li Ming, not startingled, looking to Ning Ziyang.
He sighed, “Yunyang, don’t want nonsense, kneel!”
He is saving Ning Ziyang, a Nascent Soul True Monarch, too weak, and he has been able to enter many Elder eyes.
If you change to a Supreme language, perhaps Elder will have some contemplation, but unfortunately… Yunyang is just a Nascent Soul, who cares about his life and death?
One person who died in Yunyang, Qingyang Zong will not lose anything, how many Nascent Soul Disciple! ?
滔Heavenly Might, as the mountain descends, Ning Ziyang’s cloak, at this moment, trembles faintly.
Squeaky, squeaky sounds from its with the body, its bones are squeezing, colliding, enduring this 滔Heavenly Might pressure.
“impudent!?” Ning Ziyang start to talk, there is a blood oozing between his teeth, but there is a great sarcasm on his face, “that’s all, so the sect, do not leave also fine!”
In his gaze, a touch of cold arrogance emerged, if the whole hall was smashed.
He has also been aloof and remote, and has been reunited by many Aristocratic Family.
He Ning Ziyang, his life is also painstaking cultivation, and he has paid thousands of times of hard work.
“I Ning Ziyang, today, retreat Sect!”
Every word of his words, such as spit and sorrow, is as heavy as hundreds of millions.
The next moment, he slammed his belly and spurted blood in his mouth.
The power of Qingyang Zong, at the moment, was abolished, its aura, at this moment, almost restored to the Golden Core Realm, before that did not come out of China.
A shock in his hand, together with the storage ring, flew out and slammed.
The robes on his body were broken into pieces after tearing.
This scene makes everyone dumbstruck.
Xu Chuan, Zi Yan, Lin Feng, Li Ming and others are incredibly looking to Ning Ziyang.
Ning Ziyang In the eyes, the pupil is filled with flames.
At this moment, he is Ning Ziyang, not Yunyang.
Formerly China…True Martial Heavenly Monarch!
Qin Xuan suddenly smiled, he looked at Ning Ziyang.
“It seems that you have made a choice!”
Ning Ziyang complexion was pale, and he used a white close-fitting dress to smear the blood of his mouth.
“Before I was too ignorant, people went to the heights and the water went down.”
“My Ning Ziyang is lucky, right?”
Ning Ziyang smiled and looked at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.
“The luck is really good!” Mo Qinglian indifference to to talk.
If she is not with Qin Xuan, Ning Ziyang is the commandment, even if it is not awkward, Starry Sky will no longer have his foothold in Ning Ziyang.
This kind of thing, Culture World is too much.
Among them, how many people can live?
“Gangsters, gangsters!”
“Li Ming, look at it, even the people in Linxia are like this, let alone Linxia!”
“Hidden Supreme Treasure, its disciples, Li Ming, you lineage really is genius!”
The entire Qingyangzong, almost at this moment, almost boiled, even if there were some pity for Ning Ziyang and others, and several people standing on neutral, they were furious.
Disciple retreats Sect, which is a shameful shame.
This Yunyang, Aneng is so?
Lin Feng, there is even more ecstasy in the eyes, Ning Ziyang’s, is exactly what he wants.
“Yunyang, you are as stupid as you are with your Master!”
Lin Feng’s heart sneered, her palm suddenly shocked, start to talk: “trivial Nascent Soul True Monarch, dare to do so, I am today, Qingyang Zong, except you gangster!”
Immediately, she had to make a move, while at the same time, Yu Guang passed through Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian in case of any eventuality.
Ning Ziyang heard the words, feeling the 滔Heavenly Might pressure, sneer.
“The gangster?”
“You can be ignorant!”
“You have known that in the eyes of my friends, crushing you is just killing an ants. Even the entire Qingyang dynasty is just a dusty ash!”
He turned slightly and looked at Qin Xuan.
“Please, this grace, Ning Ziyang is a life report!”
This move, let Lin Feng a stagnation, the entire hall, it is full of gloom.
Xu Chuan looked at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, and there was anger in his eyes.
“You can’t help but make a few extraordinary people, and you dare to do this!”
“It’s the Great Ascension Supreme, and today I’m thinking about going out of Qingyangzong!”
He was so angry that he had never received such humiliation when he was the patriarch of Qingyang.
“Yunyang is really crazy, Daojun is only ants, my Qingyang Zong is the Third Grade, but the dust?”
“It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous, it’s just too self-righteous!”
“Today, Qingyang Zong stayed with you!”
Many Powerhouses were furious at this moment, and the palm of the hand was slowly falling on Ning Ziyang.
A roar, the smoke is filled.
I saw a faint blood glow that appeared on Ning Ziyang.
The hand of Lin Feng, before the blood glow of Ning Ziyang, is like a banyan tree.
Mo Qinglian corner of the mouth slightly raise, “Crush an ant?”
“Zhenwu, then it would be fine to be an ant!”
She smiled and raised her finger. Suddenly, in this hall, a bloody hand emerged. The bloody thumb and forefinger pinched the Linfeng directly, and the buddha statue was holding an ant.
Even, it is not waiting for Lin Feng to rebel, and the two fingers are crushed together.
The Lin Feng of the Void Return was directly crushed into a blood mist.
Just like the words of Ning Ziyang and Mo Qinglian!
Kill it, like an ant!