Chapter 172: He is the real fairy in this world!


Yanning is here.
He came from riding a peacock.
Looks down below with a peerless look.
As soon as appeared, it shocked and photographed 30,000 northern cold iron armor, so that all the fighting stopped, and even its light covered up the three purple lights rising from the sky.
Purple air in the air rolled over, and the glow was vast.
Yanning just stood on the back of the snow-white peacock without saying a word, but the people below already knew his identity.
"Supreme Master, Peerless Sword Immortal ?!"
"It's him, he is the fairy of the unknown Black Mountain!"
"Rumors can swallow the sun and the moon in one bite, and you can take the enemy's first rank thousands of miles away with a sword!"
"Look, that white peacock is also a demon king!"
"......"
Both sides of the battle of Mengshan were silent at this moment.
And the Black Monkey King was the first to speak in the black cloud at this time: "Two Monkey Monkey Kings, welcome the fairy master! According to the fairy master's account, it was not the life of this disciple of the Guoshifu!"
"Good." Yanning nodded gently.
This is the first sentence he said after his appearance.
There is only one word!
However, the eyes of Sanwan Beiliang Iron Armor were all round for a moment.
"The monkey king said it didn't hurt the lives of the disciples of the Guoshifu? Just that blow, did the monkey king keep his hand ?!"
"Wait, not right! Why did the Monkey King of Liangya Mountain tell this fairy master this kind of thing?"
"Doesn't it say ... Monkey King listens to the fairy master ?!"
"......"
When this thought flashed, thirty thousand north Liangliang armor was dull again, because, this is something that has never happened, when did the demon king of the unknown Montenegro listen to others?
Thinking like this, the Lion King stood out from the black cloud.
"Lion King of Qianling Mountain, welcome the fairy master!" Huang roar said, his voice was extremely respectful, and, most importantly, Huang roared to Yanning in the cloud.
As Huang roared to the ceremony, all the demon kings also spoke together.
"Luoxia Mountain Tiger King, welcome the fairy master! ......"
"Cang Xue Feng Peng Wang ..."
"Youyou Valley ..."
"......"
Each demon king spoke.
And then, all the demon soldiers falling from the black cloud were creeping on the ground, and all bowed to Yanning.
"Congratulations to the fairy master!"
"Congratulations to the fairy master!"
"Congratulations to the fairy master!"
The sound was loud and resounded in all directions.
In just a moment, in the south of Mengshan, he knocked down a full of 80,000 monster soldiers.
After two days, all the monsters of the unknown Black Mountain arrived here, and they bowed to Yanning, a piece of black pressure.
The monsters everywhere.
What is amazing? !
"His !!!"
Beiliang thirty thousand iron armor took a breath.
The idea they just flashed came true!
The nine demon kings of the unknown Montenegro all submit to this fairy master.
At this moment, they finally understood why the Nine Great Demon Kings would appear at the same time, and, it seemed completely meaningless to fight.
Alone, surrender to the nine demon kings!
What a hegemony this is!
How terrible this is!
If it is not what you saw, no one believes, because, such a thing, I am afraid that even the peach blossoms of the great country can't do it?
The thirty thousand iron armor was stunned.
Bixiao and the disciples of the Virgin were equally stunned.
The nine demon kings were surrendered!
"Who is he ?!" A young disciple instinctively spoke.
"It seems to be called Ning Caichen?"
"There are also monsters who say that he is Yanning and he is the master of the King of Fire Mountain!"
"Everyone calls him, Supreme Fairy Master, Peerless Sword Fairy!"
"He looks so good!" A young girl looked up, it was ‘A Luo’ who cut off Xiong Er ’s arm with a sword. She looked at Yan Ning like this, with a happy smile on her lips.
"Aluo, don't think about it, such a peerless fairy, will not miss the worldly red dust." A disciple of the Virgin's Palace looked at Aluo and persuaded lightly.
"That's not necessary." A Luo smiled again.
"Even if you really want to cherish Hong Chen, such a fairy should only look at Sister Bixiao? After all, Sister Bixiao has the strongest strength, and she looks the best." Opening.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Bi Xiao blamed softly, and then looked at the sky again, the young man in white standing on the back of the white peacock.
At this glance, a blush rose on her face.
A Luo looked at Bi Xiao at this time, and then, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth said: "The domineering of the husband, it really can't be rejected!"
"Sister Bixiao, what shall we do now?" A disciple of the Virgin asked again.
"..." Bi Xiao was silent.
Because, she is also thinking about this issue.
Originally, she always thought that the "Battle of the Treasure" was a contest between the Guoshi Mansion, the Virgin Palace and the Temple of War, but now, when the young boy in white came on a peacock, she knew she was wrong.
This boy in white is the protagonist of this battle for treasure!
"All the demon kings, no need to pay more."
Yanning spoke again.
This is the second sentence he said today, a very ordinary sentence, but when he faced the nine demon kings, it made everyone's hearts tremble.
"This is the real fairy!"
"In just one sentence, the demon heads rose."
"There is nothing like this in the world!"
Everyone was amazed.
Such a strong man, who can stop his edge? !
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise in the sky.
A lightning flashed across the sky.
Fell directly towards the thousands of armored soldiers on the northern of Mengshan.
Everyone was shocked.
However, at this time, Yan Ning shot, but the right hand was drawn forward, and the lightning that had fallen down was like a traction, sinking toward his palm.
"Crack!"
Lightning flashes.
The electric snake flows.
Thunderbolt entangled in Yanning's body, and disappeared without a trace.
"Wow!"
The whole audience was in an uproar.
It was a thunder just now.
If it were not a fairy who had gone through the Heaven Tribulation, how could it be able to block the next sky thunder? !
"Fairy!"
"He is a real fairy!"
"Supreme Master, Peerless Sword Fairy!"
Thirty thousand north Liangliang armor, almost to pay homage to Yanning.
And at this time, Yanning finally looked at the sentient beings below. His eyes first glanced at 30,000 North Liangjia and thirty disciples of the Guoshi Palace, and then looked at the disciples of the Virgin Palace in Xipo and Dongshan. Disciples of the Temple of War.
He looked at them one by one.
'S eyes are full of calm.
Finally, he gradually took his gaze back.
Because, he knows, this time the forced form is definitely enough!
"I'm not here to kill!" Yan Ning said again: "I'm here, just because I want to come, and since I have come, I would like all beings like gentlemen to be wise and wise!"
"......"
"Not killing?"
"Sentient beings like gentlemen ?!"
"Knowledge is wise!"
Everyone stayed for a while. Although most people didn't quite understand the meaning of Yanning's words, it was precisely because they didn't understand that they felt more and more that it was a 'Xianren Quotations'.
"Okay, a grand vision!" At this moment, a voice rang, and then, a little girl wearing a colorful short skirt stood out on a black horse.
Is Han Meimei.
Han Meimei's eyes looked at Yanning in the sky, and she naturally guessed Yanning's identity.
Of course, the most important thing is that she understood the meaning of Yanning's words.
"Every creature is like a gentleman, knowingly and wisely ... The disciple of Guoshifu, Han Meimei, has seen Shixian!" Han Meimei spoke again, her eyes big and bright.
"Han Meimei?" Yan Ning froze for a moment, what an interesting name, inexplicable, he would like to reply: "hello, Han Meimei! Reyou?"
But after all he could hold back, and he easily took out a red fruit with a big fist from his arms, swallowed with two swallows.
It's not that he didn't want to continue to hold on.
Instead, the three purple lights and the purple tumbling air in the sky, plus the alien phase of the sky thunder just now, is really too expensive.
He wholly out of phase is no longer a simple sieve ...
Because his current qi is almost all sprayed out, then he should be the battle sieve in the sieve, which is called ‘sieve-shaped jet projector’.
Abbreviation: sieve spray!
The easy-to-understand name is: spray!
Moreover, it is a real spray!
"To maintain the full spray state, you must keep fresh vitamins at all times ... Oh, no, fresh aura!" Yan Ning is very sensible.
He does not pretend to pretend. In short, he does not put himself in danger because of pretending. He likes a safe and pleasant way of pretending.
However, he obviously underestimated Han Meimei's brain-filling thinking.
In Han Meimei's heart, she was already very worried about Yanning. At this time, when she saw Yanning talking to her, she was still eating fruit casually.
What does this mean?
Explained that Yan Ning did not want to say too much to her!
The identity of the two people is not equal!
Han Meimei's "hidden weapon" that had been pressed into the palm of her hand did not dare to throw it out. After biting her lip, she spoke to Yanning again.
"Is the fairy master here to persuade?"
"Well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ it depends on you Beiliang, would you like to give me this face." Yan Ning nodded gently.
"Well, that fairy ... How do you want to be at peace?" Han Meimei's eyes looked at a military account in the north, and then he spoke again.
"If I am right, there should be three pieces of Lingbao here at the same time. So, why not divide the three parties together? The Guoshi Mansion occupies a piece of Lingbao in Beishan, and the Virgin Palace holds a piece of Lingpo Treasure, Temple of War accounted for a spiritual treasure in Dongshan, I do not know what you want? "Yan Ning said casually.
"Equal share ?!" Han Meimei froze for a moment, and then added another sentence: "But, this is in my Beiliang National Boundary. According to the truth, the born Lingbao should be owned by my Beiliang Kingdom!"
"So, are you not going to give me this face?" Yan Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tone at this moment finally became a little indifferent.
The voice fell, and the nine demon kings roared in unison.
"Roar!!!"
"Oh !!!"
"Aooo !!!"
"Fairy Master, don't talk nonsense with this chick, just kill it with a sword, see if she's divided!"
"......"
Shocked the sky, resounded in all directions.
Strong momentum, pressure down.
The original Beiliang thirty thousand iron armor, at this moment, was unexpectedly stepped back by this powerful coercion.
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