The strongest world crossing

"No, I'm here to invite Sect Master Ning to visit the big battle in three days' time, and then I will make a deal with Sect Master Ning," Ye Zhen said directly.

"Oh..." Ning Rongrong's expression weakened.

After chatting for a while, Ye Zhen was about to leave, but when he left, he added another sentence, softly saying, "If this is more than a deal, Ye can send a message to Sect Master Ning for free, saying goodbye!"

Seeing the aircraft appear out of thin air, and then fly away in an instant, Ning Rongrong said in surprise, "Brother Ye's martial spirit is really amazing...".

"Girl, you said this weird thing is that kid's martial spirit?" Sword Douluo said, the speed of this thing breaking through the air just now was much faster than the flying of his imperial sword!

You must know that although the Seven Killing Sword martial soul was not born for flying, the flying speed of Yujian is the first in the world except for the angel martial soul of the Spirit Hall!

This strange thing that has never been seen before is actually a martial spirit?

"That's right, Big Brother Ye's nickname is Ever-changing, and his martial spirit is a nine-colored green lotus. As long as his soul power is sufficient, anything Big Brother Ye can think of can come true!" Ning Rongrong said delicately. Xingman was full of pride, as if talking about herself again.

"There is still this kind of martial soul?" Jian Douluo was surprised, and even the Seven Killing Sword that Pu Hua ignored trembled slightly, making a sound of sword chant.

"Why not? Brother Ye used this kind of martial spirit to create two weapons when he was in school. You don't know that with these two weird weapons, Brother Ye, whose spirit power was only at level [-] at the time, Master Zao Wou-ki had to defend with all his strength, and even used his spirit avatar!"

"You must know that Mr. Zhao is a soul sage known for his defense. If it's anything else...hmph, I guess, it's not the opponent of Big Brother Ye at all."

"Is this kid really as good as you say?" Jian Douluo snorted lightly, but he was a little jealous.

"Of course! Dad, Grandpa Jian, you don't know that as long as Brother Ye has enough soul power, he can even create a physical body. If Brother Ye didn't have enough soul power back then, he would have used the weapon that could seriously injure the soul sage Give it to Rongrong"

"Hey... I don't know what's wrong, Big Brother Ye seems very angry, Rong Rong asked Big Brother Ye before he had time to beg Big Brother Ye and left." Ning Rongrong sighed, and felt a little lonely in her heart. Time is like running water, six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these six years, I have learned a lot, but it is a pity that time will never go back.

"Hahaha!"

How could Ning Rongrong's cautious Si Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo not know that this girl had something to say and she was blaming the two of them.

But the two of them didn't believe the words of this little witch, Ning Rongrong. After all, it was too mysterious, and it was almost unheard of. This kind of ability might only be possessed by gods. Could that young man be a god?

After Ning Rongrong left, the smile on Ning Fengzhi's face softened, and so did Sword Douluo, "Uncle Jian, there is no wave without wind, whether it is true or not, or for Rongrong's sake, Uncle Jian and I will go to the blacksmith together three days later." Let's go to the city."

"Alright, if you just take a look, the Spirit Hall won't be able to get hold of it, hey... It's troublesome." Sword Douluo shook his head slightly, although he didn't have any substantive useful news, both he and Ning Fengzhi noticed something. A feeling of storms coming.

Now most people in the whole continent already know that Wuhundian is going to attack Blacksmith City's crimes, but seven days later, a news that shocked the mainland came.

Wuhundian drove the [-]-strong army formed by those principalities, as well as thousands of soul masters above the thirtieth level. Under the leadership of the strong soul saints, they didn't even touch the hairs of the blacksmith city. The weird thing in Blacksmith City was blown to pieces with a thunderous roar!

Even those one thousand soul masters were pierced through their heads by a strange light beam and then died.

Blacksmith City has become famous since then!But what is even more strange is that Wuhundian has lost such a big face, but it didn't use thunder to level the blacksmith city!

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By the way, the big explosion happened on May 5

Chapter 514 The distribution of flat peaches

At this time, in the main hall of the headquarters of the Spirit Hall, the expression on Bibi Dong's face was icy cold and somewhat frightening.

Kneeling in the hall, the elder with the soul sage cultivation level trembled under the aura exuded by Bibi Dong.

"Hmph! What a blacksmith city, what a tall building! It really impresses me!" Bibi Dong's cold voice was full of murderous intent.

"Lord Pope, Lou Gao has made our Spirit Hall lose face this time, do you want me to go..."

Bibi Dong sneered, and sneered mercilessly, "A hundred thousand troops, a thousand soul masters above the thirtieth level, and an elder of the soul sage level all have no bones left, you go? Seek death?"

"But if we don't go, the reputation of our Spirit Hall..." This elder is a die-hard loyalist of Bibi Dong, and also a die-hard loyalist of the Spirit Hall, who regards his reputation as more important than his own life!

"Okay, the emperor has his own opinion, you can go down." Bibi Dong didn't give this guy a chance to say more.

After the Elder Soul Sage left, a slightly feminine man appeared in front of Bibi Dong in an instant, lowering his head slightly, "Your Majesty, are we really going to ignore that blacksmith city?"

"Hmph! Of course we can't just forget about it. Elder Mai Ka doesn't know about our plan, don't you know about it too?" Bibi Dong said without emotion.

Hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes lit up, and he said tentatively, "Your Majesty is saying... to destroy the soul?"

"I see, Your Majesty wants to take this opportunity to show weakness to the world, and then let those two sects relax their vigilance, and then..." Ju Douluo said sinisterly.

"You and the old ghost are my confidantes, and you two are also leading this operation. How is your injury?" Bibi Dong waved.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the injury caused by Dugu Bo's old man's strange sword is no longer serious," Ju Douluo hurriedly replied.

"That's good, go down and get ready, I want to be alone for a while," Bibi Dong whispered.

In the quiet hall, there was no one else, Bibi Dong's dark complexion was a little shy, and after an unknown amount of time, a sigh came from Bibi Dong's mouth.

"Xiao Gang...Xiao Gang..."

Suddenly, just as Bibi Dong was talking to himself, a soft voice sounded from the hall, "Since you miss Master so much, why don't you go and see?"

"Who!" Bibi Dong yelled sharply, and the majestic pressure instantly filled every corner of the hall.

It's just... After searching for a long time, Bibi Dong frowned, but still didn't notice any clues.

"Okay, there's no need to look for it, I'm here." After the indifferent voice fell, Bibi Dong's eyes darkened, and there was an extra figure.

"Who are you?" Bibi Dong said in a deep voice, narrowing her eyes slightly, horrified in her heart, there was clearly a person in front of her, but if she closed her eyes, she couldn't perceive it at all!

"Peak Douluo!"

The four words representing the top combat power in the mainland appeared in Bibi Dong's heart. Bibi Dong had felt this feeling in Qian Daoliu before.

"Master has two disciples." Ye Zhen sat directly beside Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong frowned in surprise and said, "Are you Xiao Gang's disciple?"

"Not bad." Ye Zhen nodded.

"You just said, what do you mean by letting me see that guy? Is that guy sick or dead?" Bibi Dong said angrily, but the vague murderous aura finally disappeared.

Among them, the master should have played a very important role.

"I'm not sick, I'm not dead, I'm in good health, and... Luo Sanpao has also become a golden holy dragon, and his soul power has reached level 45, and he even embraces the beauty Liu Erlong..."

"boom!"

Ye Zhenyin hadn't finished speaking the last word when Bibidong sat down on the imperial chair and instantly shattered into pieces.

"Get out of here!" Bibi Dong got up and roared angrily, her chest violently bullied.

"You can't hold your breath anymore?" Ye Zhen smiled lightly.

"For the sake of the bastard you are, I will spare your death, get out of here immediately!" Bibi Dong, who was dazed by anger, seemed to have forgotten that just now he couldn't see through this sudden person at all. .