NOVEL NEXT Chapter 67
After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he took off the storage ring on his fingertips and handed it out.
Then, it was very difficult to take out a storage bag from his arms: "Will ...... Combine the ...... inside Blood Spirit Flower ...... Take it out too......" "
Can you recover?" Xia Yun's expression became weird.
"Yes...... Can be recovered...... It's ...... though. It's troublesome......" Zhao Yu nodded slightly, probably speaking continuously, his words trembling, as if he might not be able to hold on at any time.
Xia Yun took the storage ring and the bag.
In Zhao Yu's joy, Xia Yun slowly put away the storage ring.
"Yun...... Yun'er ...... You ......" Zhao Yu's joy began to disappear.
"I've been putting up with you for a long time. Xia Yun smiled.
As soon as the hand was raised, the spiritual power turned into a knife.
A few sounds of "呲呲呲" sounded.
The limbs were cut off.
Then, Xia Yunyu's palm pressed downward.
The spiritual power invaded Zhao Yu's body, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Cultivation, being abolished, meridians, and coefficients are cut off.
If the cultivation is still the same, it will take a few decades, and with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, even if he can't be reborn with a broken limb, he can find another way to refine a hand and sibling renewal.
But now it has been abolished ......
In Zhao Yu's tearing sight, several flames rose.
In a few moments, his severed limbs were burned.
"Your soul has almost dissipated by Ning Shaozhu's beating now, and at this time, your cultivation has been abolished by me again, the meridians and heart coefficients have been cut off, and all the treasures have fallen into my hands.
After a pause, Xia Yun's face was full of curiosity: "With your current human form, you have lost your cultivation, you have lost your divine thoughts, and all the treasures have been taken away, can you still recover?"
"Snake ...... Femme fatale slut!" Zhao Yu's eyes widened, roaring.
"You're really not simple, you're all like this, you still have the strength?" Xia Yun was not annoyed.
But no, just now Zhao Yu looked like he was dying, but now he still has the strength to curse people? It seems that the state is actually much better than before, and it is also magical.
Zhao Yu roared angrily again: "Why! I believe in you so much! Why do you want to hurt me!"
If he hadn't lost everything, he would have wanted to beat the slut in front of him to death at this moment.
"I, Xia Yun, the daughter of the dignified Qiantian Sect Tianjiao, walked with you before, but I found that you have outstanding strength and some alchemy talent...... Now that you have offended the young master of the Ning Clan, you have been abolished, and there is no use for it.
After a pause, Xia Yun's face was full of disdain: "In this way, do you still need a reason to clean up a subordinate who has become a waste?"
Zhao Yu spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and roared angrily in the sky: "Ah...... I'm not reconciled...... Why...... The thief ......
""Noise!" Xia Yun's eyebrows were cold, and he slapped Zhao Yu's face fiercely with one palm, and flew dozens of feet upside down before he could stop.
Compared with the torture he suffered before, this slap was clearly nothing.
But Zhao Yu couldn't bear it...... Well, I can't help the sharp pain.
"Kill you, and my trip should be over. Xia Yun took out his blade, and the killing intent spread.
Zhao Yu became frightened: "Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Have you forgotten?I saved you before......"
Xia Yun didn't react, just continued to approach.
Zhao Yu became more and more frightened: "You have taken away all my treasures, and it is impossible for me to retaliate in the future...... You're going to let me die......"
"That's it." Ning's voice suddenly sounded again.
Xia Yun paused, then stood in place and bowed: "Young master." "
Ding, the son of luck has lost his arrogance, his Taoist heart is gone, and he is lost to the mundane. "
Ding, congratulations to the host for seizing the Mandate of Heaven value ninety-five. "
The tranquility that disappeared reappeared.
"Ning...... Ning Wei ...... "Zhao Yu's face stiffened, and he didn't understand why Ning Yu came back.
Son of Luck: Zhao Yu / [Traverser] ??? [Dissipating Personality]
Power: Zhao's
Cultivation For: Martial Emperor's
Early
Physique: Aoki Spirit Body (about to dissipate)
Qi Luck: 5
Aura: None
Blessing of luck: Mortal cultivators (about to dissipate)
smiled and smiled, quite happy.
Although it was a little troublesome this time, the result was good.
Also, he should have thought of it a long time ago, he knew through the system that if Hanyue gave up revenge, he would lose his destiny.
And this Zhao Yu, if he loses the indescribable arrogance of the son of luck, the personality will naturally dissipate.
"You...... Ahem...... What are you laughing at......" Zhao Yu only felt, and his consciousness was a little blurred.
He knew that he couldn't bear it, he was going to die, and in three days at most, he would die.
The cultivation was abolished, and the divine soul suffered a terrible and heavy blow, and if the two were taken out separately, if the vitality was fragile, it was likely to be killed on the spot.
And not only did he have both, but he was also beheaded by Xia Yun, and it was the slap just now...... He can still hold on to it until now, and his vitality is extremely terrifying.
Ning Wei squatted in front of Zhao Yu and sighed lightly: "You are really stupid enough, who is she, don't you understand it now?"
Zhao Yu, who was a little confused, was stunned.
It took a long time to react: "She...... She...... She's not...... Disciple of the Qiantian Sect...... Be...... It's Ning's ...... Ning's people ...... "
Life, dying."
Ning Wei whispered: "You and I are destined, so I will let you die to understand, Xia Yun, in the Ning Clan's divine clan, it is subordinate to the personal guards under the command of this young master."
"There is no injustice and no hatred...... Why?" Zhao Yu's eyes began to lose their brilliance.
"If there is an afterlife, remember not to appear in front of me...... Although, you won't have an afterlife. Ning Yu got up.
The black and white spiritual power left the body and turned into a breeze dawn.
In the breeze, Zhao Yu turned into fly ashes.
Soul destroyed.
"Ding, Zhao Yu is dead, congratulations to the host for seizing the Mandate of Heaven at five points. "
Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Villain Aura (miniature)*1.".
Ning Wei flicked his fingers, and a streamer of light rose into the sky, turning into fireworks and scattering.
Then, he looked at Xia Yun: "You did a good job."
Xia Yun's expression was solemn: "It's all planned by the young master, and his subordinates don't dare to take credit." Then
he stepped forward: "Young master, this is Zhao Yu's treasure resources, these many materials, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Zong Wuzun to reach in the later stage, and I don't know how he got it."
Ning Wei did not answer, but only ordered lightly: "Take one of them, divide it equally between Tian Yu and Yin Shou, one percent and Ning San, take three percent, and divide it equally with the meritorious guards, of which fifty percent belongs to you." "
Heaven and earth treasures, as long as there are treasures in the Amazing Realm, he will definitely be able to find them from the Ning family's treasure house, does he need treasures?
"Thank you, young master. Xia Yun was overjoyed.
"I've seen the young master...... Not far away, streamers are rapidly approaching.
"Young master, isn't Zhao Yumo dead?" With some charming words, Ning San turned into a fragrant breeze and approached.
Ning Wei looked at it for a while, then looked away...... Ning San, because of the charm method he practiced, every word he said was extremely fascinating.
Although if he wanted to have something to do with Ning San, he was still a virgin, and Ning San would definitely be extremely willing...... He didn't want anything to happen to Ning San at all.
He clearly distinguishes between the pillow and his subordinates.
After waiting for a while, Ning San's guards all arrived here.
"Hui. "
The Shadow Divine Boat is in the sky.
......
The Ning Clan, the Palace of Forgetfulness.
The palace gates were closed.
Host
: Ning Wei
Force: Young Master of the Ning Clan's Divine Clan/Ancient Dust Holy Land Holy SonCultivation
is: Late Wuzun
Physique: Reincarnation Sword BodyQi
Luck: 50
Aura: Villain Aura (Miniature) (Eroded 84%)
Destiny Value: 1566
Backpack: Villain Aura (Miniature) *1
Ning Wei looked at the panel, his face was overjoyed: "One thousand five, go out this time, don't lose ......".