Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

Fake, those two words seemed to be shining in Ning Zixu's ears, so Ning Zixu's nerves were stirred, causing the anger in Ning Zixu's heart to continue to rise.

A wave of anger and sorrow suddenly caught Ning Zixu's heart.

It seems that a thousand years ago, Xiao Ning had spoken similar words.

All this made Ning Zixu's heart like a needle, which made him feel cruel.

In the past thousand years, he has become accustomed to this name. Sometimes, he was really in a trance, thinking of himself as the real Ning Zixu, and safely as the head of his Profound Palace.

Fake!

Fake fake fake fake!

Everything is fake, he is not a human race, not Ning Zixu, not Chu Wanying's beloved person. He is cruel, without the gentleman's demeanor that has performed, and is not a beloved person to whom Chu Wanying admires.

The blood of the devil is filthy!

Someone pointed to his nose to curse, but he couldn't even say a word.

Now Xiao Ning raised the sword and pointed it at herself in this way, as if it were extremely provocative.

A tight string in Ning Zixu's brain just snapped and broke.

His cheeks were pale, he spoke harshly, and his eyes showed fierceness: "War will fight, and today I will slay you demon under Liushuang Sword! Today, my fairy head of the Profound Palace, I will definitely want you to commit crimes. All the villains will be killed. The dignity of my Profound Palace can't allow you to slander it."

There are Xiguang and the monks of Dafanyin Temple. Ning Zixu was just a semi-immortal realm, suppressed by hierarchy.

However, this is so, his cheeks have already condensed fierce air, and there is a smell of desperation.

I brushed the Qing Qing Jian Yin, but saw the Liushuang Sword suddenly unsheathed, and it was shining with thousands of crystal white snow, which seemed to make people feel extremely dazzling.

Ning Zixu's lips gently exhaled, and there was a wave of lingering in his body to kill the arrogant!

With the long sword in hand, the sword frost and the snow, such a momentum also drove a wave of emotions from the Tianxuan cultivator present!

Even though he was calm for a thousand years, even though Ning Zixu was already used to calculating opponents with insidious methods.

Even though the Profound Palace has been at ease for too long, there is always a bit of arrogance like Lao Tzu's first sect in Kyushu.

Numerous cultivators of the Profound Sky were all intent to kill, with domineering aura, and stood firmly behind Ning Zixu.

Let others slander him, why should he interrogate Ning Zixu, the fairy head of the Profound Palace? Um!

In that way, it will degrade its momentum and impair its prestige. Oh, all kinds of public opinion methods are used to damage the momentum of the Profound Palace.

Want to shake the supremacy of Xuanfu over Kyushu in a few words? How ridiculous, don't even think about it!

At this point, the so-called fairness and justice mask of the Xuanfu people was torn apart, finally revealing the original ferocious and domineering true face.

In the final analysis, the Xuanfu can run rampant in Kyushu, not because this place is righteous and reasonable, but because of this group of Tianxuan monks who have gathered the elites of Kyushu!

This is a group of monks in the land of Kyushu! The elites of Kyushu gathered here, and because they admired the position of the Xuanfu, they gave up the looseness of being a genius—

Ning Zixu's eyes were cold, flashing with desperate chill. He has run the Xuanfu for thousands of years, and this is Ning Zixu's greatest achievement. That is that he has unparalleled control over this cultivator of the Profound Sky!

As for the previous gentle performances of others, it is really the compassionate heart of the Immortal Head of the Profound Palace, which makes everyone feel more comfortable and has an illusion of dignity.

The two condensed swords filled the wind with a scorching aura of aggression.

The atmosphere became terrible and tense, and the scalp of those who came to watch the ceremony suddenly became numb, and they were shocked for a while.

Even if it was possible, they never thought that it would become a Shura field now.

Thousands of years ago, the team of Profound Sky monks in the Profound Palace was the main force in the crusade against the demon master.

Thousands of years later, Monk Tianxuan fell into the hands of the demon Ning Zixu.

As long as the sword in Xiao Ning's hand is lightly swiped, then a small frost air will condense into an irreversible killing and slaughter!

An array formation accompanied the mind of the cultivators of the Profound Sky, gently winding from under their feet, and even a huge array floating above the sky, radiant!

Ning Zixu in the heart of the array was even more condensed by this light, and the light all over his body flickered.

Even on top of Ning Zixu's sorrowful face, a smile was raised.

Some people also unconsciously exclaimed: "Heaven and earth ten directions of punish demons!"

Those who know the goods have already recognized the method of pressing the bottom of the box when the Profound Palace battled the demons.

Heaven and earth ten directions punish demons big array!

Thousands of years ago, the war between Dao and Demon, the two races of humans and demons were also in full swing.

However, the most disadvantaged by human monks is that they are missing a monk in the fairyland.

At that time, the Six Brahma Gods had already entered the realm of immortals, but the human race did not have this blessing opportunity, let alone such a talent.

At that time, the monks of the human race pooled their ideas and created this world and earth ten directions to punish demons.

As long as there are no less than five hundred cultivators forming the formation method, the formation will be useful for resisting the cultivators of the immortal realm.

Ning Zixu was able to catalyze the success of the Heaven-shattering Magic Array that was only created during this time of war!

Such all kinds of things are even more shocking.

Accompanied by the brilliance of the blood-red formation, the cultivators present couldn't help but calm down and became quiet.

Even the monk of the Profound Palace was also unlucky because of this **** formation.

Fairy Luo Rui's heart sank, thinking that such a **** light hadn't appeared for many years.

As for Ning Zixu, a wave of frivolous pride surged in his heart, and he was even very relieved.

The surroundings are already quiet, so that's good, and it seems safe. These Kyushu monks should have been submissive.

He remembered that many years ago, he was no more than a cultivator of pill formation, and he was also a member of the world's ten directions of slaying demons.

He joined the formation and fought against the demon master, but the monks in the formation were actually very easy to die. Once the number of people is less than five hundred, they can no longer support this circle. But he, a demon, stayed in the human circle without his life.

Because he wants to win, wants revenge, wants credit, wants to climb up. Compared to these, what is the mere fate?

Thinking this way, Ning Zixu's eyes became redder.

Everything is the result of him having spent countless painstaking efforts and climbing up on his unknowingly many corpses.

The position of the head of the immortal was originally his, and it must not be given to other people, absolutely not!

It was his life's struggle, his heart, everything above him, and even his life!

No one can take it away!

He stared at Xiguang calmly, then at Chu Wanying.

Xiguang still has a deep and moist face, and a bit of irony flows in her deep pool-like eyes.

Ha, the human race that blocked the demon lord's footsteps thousands of years ago, was it such a **** brilliance?

So now, what can Quedu do, just retreat?

This is the end of the matter, the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it. Quito loses face? If you stop at this moment, how will your face remain?

Or perhaps, Ning Zixu was just a bluff, and he didn't dare to do so.

This is to play cards with everyone and test each other's bottom line.

Xiao Ning is still fearless, it is also because he has no consciousness.

His sword was still so cold and icy sharp, even taking a step forward.

For a while, the atmosphere became more solemn, and Ning Zi's imaginary fighting spirit grew stronger. At this moment, he seemed to bind himself to the entire Profound Palace, Xiao Ning went forward, and could not force him to look like a demon, but it would lead to a war that would sweep the entire human race!

However, Chu Wanying's heart also sank. Could it be that Bailinie wanted all of this?

She trembled in her heart. Although this decision was very difficult, she had to make a strong decision.

Chu Wanying's hand clasped Xiao Ning's hand tightly and firmly: "Cousin, Wuwangcheng knows your grievances, and will definitely seek justice for you. Today, these cultivators of the Profound Sky do not distinguish between right and wrong. But the injustices are all in my mind."

At this point, Chu Wanying chose to stop. This might damage her face, and even appear that Wuwangcheng was shocked by the Profound Palace.

However, at this point, the loss should also be stopped. At least this time, Brother Quedu came, and was not ready to fight.

And she is weak and lowly cultivated, perhaps just right to speak.

Behind her, there was no voice of objection, and all the major repairs of Quidu tightened her body, all over her body being wary of flawless distractions.

If Chu Wanying couldn't resolve this murderous aura, then she could only kill.

Sensen's killing intent was so concentrated in the air, even the flying leaves were shattered.

Chu Wanying thought silently, Bailinie, Bailinie! You should know my determination at this moment.

At this moment, Xiao Ning was also very supple, letting Chu Wanying clasp her wrist and staying motionless.

There was nothing in his eyes, except for a sense of coldness and sharpness, and everyone thought he was thinking.

But in fact, it was another person who was thinking about it.

Ning Zixu's expression also condensed, his killing intent was dignified, and he didn't have a word of words.

The surroundings are very quiet, as if you can hear a needle drop.

Many people have already condensed a cold sweat in their hearts, and vaguely feel that something big is about to happen.

With all eyes in full view, Xiao Ning finally took a step back gently.

Then the big cousin's arm hangs down after all.

Xiguang's face is cold, Bailinie, what are you thinking?

Under the sun, Chu Lingzhu was solemn, with a different kind of beauty.

Her graceful figure stood in front of this swift battle.

Chu Wanying still grabbed Xiao Ning's wrist tightly, and did not relax at all. Perhaps at this moment, what she wanted to grasp was not Xiao Ning's hand, but clenching that wicked and cunning Bailinie's wrist. She wanted to squeeze Bailinie's hand severely, so that Bailinie could not be a demon for the rest of her life.

Chu Wanying's move already meant to retreat.

However, Ning Zixu's complexion was still cold.

His cheeks were condensed from the killing intent, as if wearing a mask. That mask seemed to have been born on the imaginary face of Ning Zi.

At this moment, Ning Zixu had already entered a state of being slaughtered.

Chu Wanying took a deep breath, Chu Wanying, what do you say quickly.

She opened her mouth, her tone unwilling: "Ning Xianshou, you won't always be so smooth, you will always show your true colors."

So the implication is that if Ning Zi emptied his hand, can the human design still be meticulous?

If it was Ning Zixu who was a thousand years ago, he was decisive, paranoid, and cruel, maybe he really was a battle, taking advantage of this time to self-defeating eight hundred and destroying Quedu.

However, Ning Zixu is no longer the vengeful young man who was fighting for the future in the ten directions of the heaven and the earth thousands of years ago.

A person who has been a leader for a long time will want to maintain the status quo and weigh the pros and cons.

The **** nature of his desperate death finally melted in Chu Wanying's deliberate display of unwillingness. Because of this arrogant ex-wife, at this moment, he can't help him with grief and anger.

Ha, this time, it was Chu Wanying's turn to be incompetent and furious.

On Ning Zixu's cheek, a smile finally bloomed slowly.

Accompanied by his smile was Ning Zixu's mockery: "Lord Chu, don't talk nonsense, who can take your slanderous words seriously."

With Ning Zixu's words like this, the compelling tension finally slowly dissipated.

As for Chu Wanying, in fact, she was not totally unwilling to act.

As long as Ning Zixu exposes the identity of the demon, he can ruin him and lose all his support. Those words also shook some of the way to eat melons, and even some of the monks in the Profound Palace. For example, Fairy Luo Rui, isn't she also suspicious?

However, Ning Zixu's control over the cultivator Tianxuan exceeded Chu Wanying's estimate.

There is no other way, you can only stop the loss in time. A smart person knows when to divest.

She was Chu Wanying who showed weakness in front of people, but she was sure that the other chiefs had overhauled, but in fact she agreed with it in her heart. It's just that other people can't afford to lose this face.

Even the Kyushu monks present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, they realized that their sweat had already wetted their hearts. When the wind blew, there was a hint of coolness.

Bailinie finally raised his head, rubbing his chin with his finger.

In fact, why does Ning Zixu have the joy of victory? In the first place, this only proves that Ning Zixu is a dog who has been castrated by a comfortable life and has been abandoned.

Furthermore, he absolutely believes that someone absolutely does not believe in himself.

That person, even though he seemed to be entrusting Baili Nie with a heavy responsibility, seemed to be very optimistic about Bailinie's appearance. But the two are just plastic flowers, and that person will never tie the victory or defeat to him, a dog man with a changeable mind.

Baili Nie's heart sighed, and Lord Chu Ling asked me to stop, so I stopped naturally.

Who told me to always listen to her. If Chu Wanying is really angry, I'm afraid it won't be so interesting.

As if confirming what Baili Nie thought in his heart, after this tension and relaxation, a figure suddenly appeared, and the black mist instantly appeared!

It is the night mist yarn of the phantom at this moment!

This person was dressed up as a certain Xuanfu disciple, walking around, inconspicuously.

The enemy is in front, no one looks at this assassin as much.

At this moment, with his sudden appearance, the clothes of the Xuanfu disciple suddenly tore apart, just to pieces.

A thin figure appeared in front of the person like this, hiding in a cloak like a liquid at this moment, but it was the standard equipment of this Phantom Assassin. But this assassin quickly reached Ning Zixu's side with a teleportation speed.

Stabbed with a sword, by surprise!

This Phantom Assassin also chose the best time, and it is a very useful backup trump card, so that everyone has no chance to react!