Chapter 228
The moment the lightning exploded, Ning Fan’s power surged like a thousand horses, suppressing and killing along the Tianhuang Sword.
A Sixth-Grade Saint?
Even if a Seventh-Grade Saint came, he would have to kneel straight!
The Sixth-Grade Saint spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed. His knees were shattered and blood flowed down his knees.
One sword, just one sword, suppressed it!
“Open it, open it!!!”
The Sixth-Grade Saint raised his arms and barely withstood the Tianhuang Sword that continued to cut down. His mouth was full of blood, his hair was flying wildly, and he was screaming hysterically.
“Kill!”
Ning Fan’s power at this moment has been pushed to the extreme. He held the Tianhuang Sword in his hand, lowered his wrist, and chopped down again.
Bang! ! !
The arms of the Sixth Grand Saint who raised his arms exploded and turned into blood mist under Ning Fan’s suppression again.
Then, the Tianhuang Sword continued to chop down, and the murderous aura rolled. The Sixth Grand Saint, who had no arms to support him, was full of horror, watching this terrifying sword getting closer and closer.
Puff, the Tianhuang Sword, which was spewing with destructive power, cut along the guy’s body.
Outside the palace, Pei Tianqing was extremely shocked, his heart trembling wildly. When he saw this Sixth Grand Saint being cut in half by Ning Fan’s sword, his hair stood up.
A wisp of cold air rushed straight to the top of his head along the soles of his feet. It was an unprecedented fear. He was cold all over, and even the blood seemed to stop flowing.
“Go, go!”
Pei Tianqing was panicking.
He hurriedly shouted to the guards to run to one side. If Ning Fan came to kill him, he would be dead.
But before he could run far, Ning Fan’s figure blocked everyone like a ghost: “Prince, where are you going in such a hurry?”
Ning Fan grinned, and the Tianhuang knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.
That look made Pei Tianqing’s three corpses tremble. This is a living Yama, and it looks even more ferocious against the backdrop of the night.
“Ning Fan, what do you want to do!”
Pei Tianqing roared in fear.
Ning Fan smiled: “To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. You taught me that!”
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“Ning Fan, be rational. Think about it. I am not Liu Zhong. If you kill me, Emperor Tiande will not forgive you. After all, I am still a king of a different surname.”
“Besides, I did not start a rebellion. That is to say, I am still an important official of the court. If you attack me, it means provoking the majesty of Emperor Tiande!”
“Moreover, there are 40,000 leopard-headed soldiers in my fiefdom, and there are many strong men. If you dare to touch me, it will inevitably bring disaster to Youzhou!”
Pei Tianqing hurriedly persuaded Ning Fan.
Ning Fan frowned: “It seems that what you said makes sense. You did not rebel, and in terms of title, the king of a different surname is higher than me.”
“If I kill you, tut tut, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the court!”
As soon as these words came out, Pei Tianqing was overjoyed.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“You are right, so why don’t we make peace and never interfere with each other from now on? What do you think?”
Pei Tianqing was extremely excited.
Hurry up and agree, you must agree quickly!
Swoosh!
But what responded to him was a ruthless knife light, like thunderbolt, sweeping out.
The guards in front of Pei Tianqing rushed up like crazy, they wanted to block this knife with their flesh and blood.
Puff puff puff!!!
But wherever the knife light went, blood and flesh flew everywhere. With one knife, more than 20 guards were killed, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.
“Ning Fan, you are crazy!!!”
“If you dare to touch me, it will be a fight to the death, a fight to the death!!!”
Pei Tianqing roared hysterically.
Ning Fan chuckled and shook his head: “How should I put it? I’m not normal, I’m just a little crazy, a little insane.”
“I know that killing you will cause trouble, but the knife in my hand is out of control, what do you say?”
“Killing the king, what a wonderful thing that is!”
“I didn’t kill Liu Zhong, but the whole world says I killed him.”
“But I have this reputation, if I don’t really kill a king of a different surname, it would be too much of a loss, don’t you think?”
Mad man, mad man!!!
Pei Tianqing looked at Ning Fan’s smile, his heart and gall bladder broke, this is a mad man!
“Ning Fan, don’t be impulsive, I can prove your innocence, Liu Zhong was killed by me, Han Qinhu and Yang Xiao, and it has nothing to do with you.”
“As long as you forgive me, I promise to clear your name, how about it!” Pei Tianqing hurriedly persuaded. But Ning Fan was full of smiles: “No, no, no, you don’t understand. Carrying the title of beheading the king, although there will be pressure, it is also exciting!” “It doesn’t matter whether I killed him or not.” “Everyone says that I killed him, then I killed him. I killed the king, so what?” Ning Fan said, holding the Tianhuang knife in his hand, and walked slowly. Nonsense, a bit too much! “Fan Shanhu, Huan’er, help!!!” Pei Tianqing screamed to the sky. Boom!!! The next second, Ning Fan swept out with a knife. The thunderbolt knife light suddenly burst out, like a full moon bending bow, and killed forward. “My lord, go!” A spirit slapped Pei Tianqing away with a palm, and the next second, the knife light was here! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Wherever the sword flashes, it strikes unparalleled!
All the guards were beheaded by this sword, no matter whether they were souls or diamonds, no one could withstand Ning Fan’s sword.
“Ning Fan, you are looking for death!!!”
At this moment, a figure rushed in front of Ning Fan. It was not someone else, but the ninth-level saint Fan Shanhu!
This old guy was already covered in blood. Under the joint efforts of the Thirteenth Ancestor and Liu Taibai, he and Huan’er were actually unable to resist.
However, none of the four of them could rush over to defeat the other.
After all, Liu Taibai was only an eighth-level saint. No matter how powerful he was, he still had not walked a complete path.
The arrival of Fan Shanhu made Pei Tianqing, who was lying on the ground not far away, very happy.
He struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of ferocity: “Want to kill me? You’re still young!”
“Ning Fan, today is your death!”
“Fan Shanhu, kill me!!!”
Boom!
The moment he finished speaking, Fan Shanhu took a step forward, and the whole person rushed towards Ning Fan like a heavy artillery.
Buzz!!!
Under Fan Shanhu’s attack, Ning Fan felt that he was completely imprisoned by a terrifying force, and he couldn’t even mobilize the power to dodge.
The ninth level saint, that is quite terrifying, Ning Fan experienced it for the first time at this moment.
“Double pupils!!!”
Under the strong attack, Ning Fan was fierce, his eyes turned into chaos, and immediately two halberds appeared, emitting a shocking light, and slashed fiercely!
“What? Double pupils!!!”
Facing the halberd transformed by the double pupils, even a strong man like Fan Shanhu was shocked!
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