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Huoyunzong.

A handsome boy in purple clothes is drinking tea leisurely in the hall.

He was the handsome young man who stood at the door to watch Ning Wangshi show his last sword.

"Has it ended?"

Lan Ji took a sip of tea and glanced casually at the sky outside, but he saw the sky clear, windy and beautiful.

Obviously, the battle between Ye Feng and King Ning is over.

He smiled and turned his gaze back.

"It seems that I have to find a time to congratulate him and behead a strong enemy again."

Lanji understands King Ning.

This is a peerless strongman, born on the darling of Avenue, possessing two fairy bones.

When he was eighteen years old, he even got the Shenbing Tianwen sword.

The different phases that can be seen just across a thousand miles are the scene of Ning Wang urging the immortal bone and the heavenly sword to exert the strongest means.

So he is so sure.

King Ning must have beheaded another strong enemy.

"I don't know what kind of enemy he encountered, but actually let him cast a sword of his life."

Lan Ji laughed: "But this opponent is really miserable."

"I even encountered Lan Ji's sword of death, I'm afraid it's gone."

"It must have been terrified before he died."

He imagined the enemy in horror, fear, and farting.

Can't help laughing.

But at the next moment, someone broke his fantasy.

"Oh no."

A disciple stumbled in.

He hurriedly shouted, "What's the matter? Something big, something bad!"

Being interrupted made Lan Ji a little angry.

One glance at this disciple, a sudden pressure came suddenly, kneeling down on the ground to suppress it.

"Are you the one you want to see?"

Lan Ji stood up and asked, "What's wrong, panic, what kind of system?"

The disciple gritted his teeth and finally decided to tell the truth.

"Ning Wang is dead, Ning Wang Mansion is destroyed!"

The voice fell.

Lan Ji froze for a moment, and even the dissatisfied expression froze on his face.

He just turned around. Hearing this sentence, he turned back instantly.

"what did you say?"

"Can you say that again!"

A coercion was overwhelming.

The disciple was suddenly terrified and shivered, and had to say it again.

"Ning Wang was killed, and even Ning Wang Mansion was destroyed."

Lanji didn't get it wrong this time.

There was a stunned look on his face, and his brows were wrinkled.

"How is this possible?"

"How could Ning Wang be killed? He is one of the most powerful people in the frontier."

"And... just now he used his strongest sword!"

He just saw clearly at the door.

Golden light lit up a half of the sky, how could Ning Wang die?

"This is real."

The disciple shouted, "This is the sword. Ning Wang lost his opponent and was cut off."

The blue machine froze.

At this moment, he felt that he heard the most funny jokes in the world.

King Ning's strongest sword was recruited to a sword, lost to his opponent, and beheaded?

If it was in the past, he must have taken this as a joke.

But looking at the moment, this disciple didn't seem to lie, so he couldn't laugh.

King Ning is not a roadside cultivator.

It is a strong man in the world, and very famous.

Just kidding him, this is going to die.

"Ning Wang is dead, how is this possible?"

Zipao was very shocked in his heart. If this is true, it means that something big has happened in the border area.

"Who killed King Ning?" he asked.

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