God Execution [End]

A black cloud enveloped the void, and the demonic flames were soaring. A handsome white man in a black tuxedo stood above the clouds, his blond hair fluttered in the wind, and a blue light shone in his eyes. He smiled at everyone, step by step. Stepping on the void and walking towards the ground. 【】

"Haha, it turned out that it was Duke Edward who came to Yunwu Villa, and he was far away to welcome him." Tian Yukun laughed loudly, and went up to meet him.

"The day before yesterday, a strong man from the sixth heaven of the Liusheng family was dismissed as half a step away. It's a pity that I was a step late. Don't be sad, Young Master Liusheng." Edward's handsome face showed a trace of sadness, very sad. The gentleman bowed to Yagyu Ichiro.

"How is it possible, Yagyu Jiro is a master of the sixth level of the first level, who will fight for the first time!" Tian Yukun's face changed drastically: "Hey, the old man has been retreating for the past few days. I didn't expect that Jiangcheng would Such a big thing happened!"

All the people showed surprise on their faces, as if they were surprised that this happened.

"Thank you Duke Edward, the Yagyu family is very grateful, and will definitely kill the murderer to maintain the dignity of my Yagyu family for nearly a thousand years." Yagyu Ichiro's expression was calm, but the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Nangong Zhengdao seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and Tian Yukun's voice sounded: "I asked my subordinates, Yagyu Jiro and Nangong Xian'er are old acquaintances, someone saw Yagyu Jiro following Nangong Xianer Arrived at the Banbuduo Inn, but was thrown away by someone after a while." Having said this, Nangong gave a glance.

As soon as these words came out, other people tried to testify to Nangong one after another, as if they wanted Nangong to explain the matter.

"Tian Tuozhu, why did you say that? I just came back from the Nanling branch today. How did I know about this? I haven't seen my sister until now." Nangong Zhengdao said seriously, he was naturally not afraid of the Liusheng family, but But I don't want to conflict with it at this moment.

"No matter what, the Nangong family must give an explanation to the Liusheng family, otherwise the Liusheng family will swear to the death to defend the dignity of the family!" Yagyu Ichiro said calmly.

"Yagyu Ichiro, you are looking for death!" Nangong Zhengdao said coldly, he did not expect that Yagyu Ichiro would be so ignorant of flattery that he would hold on to him in front of everyone. I wanted to kill him, but I didn't expect that someone would rush to destroy it before me, so I have to thank this master.

"Baga, it's just what I want, but I want to learn about the sword marks on the hearts of the Nangong family!" Yagyu Jiro said with a sinister smile, and at the same time, a paper folding fan appeared in his hand, which was simple and elegant, exuding a scent of books. On it is a landscape painting, in which a figure stands proudly in white clothes, standing on a bamboo raft, soaring through the clouds and fog, sailing towards the sky.

"Shanhe Fan!" Nangong Zhengdao said in shock, his face could no longer calm down, and his eyes tightened.

"Li Taibai's Mountain and River Fan!"

Not only Nangong Zhengdao, but also Tian Yukun, Duke Edward, and others could no longer maintain a calm look on their faces, and their eyes showed fiery light.

"Haha, yes, the mountain river fan of Li Taibai, the sword fairy, was made by Li Taibai when he was at his peak, using a wisp of divine consciousness branding and fused with the essence of sacred wood. It contains a trace of the original green lotus sword energy, which can restrain all kinds of sword energy Nangong asked me why you fight with me." Yagyu Ichiro laughed triumphantly.

The faces of the people were constantly changing, and there was a lot of discussion.

"As soon as the Mountain and River Fan comes out, there will be bloody storms in the world of monasticism again.

"Sword Immortal Li Taibai made it by collecting the essence of divine wood and fused with the imprint of the original divine consciousness. Although it is still a top-grade magic weapon in essence, the hardness of the magic weapon body has already surpassed the category of high-grade magic weapon. It can be said that it is a veritable top-grade magic weapon. Magical artifact." Duke Edward envied.

"The Liusheng family came prepared. The biggest winner of Taibai Sword Immortal's former residence is the Liusheng family."

"Where did you get this mountain and river fan? It is said that the sword fairy Li Taibai went to the forbidden area of ​​the Xiaoyao sect in Tianshan in his later years, and the mountain and river fan was also lost there." Tian Yukun said suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

At this time, the figure of Nangong Zhengdao floated into the void, and said coldly: "Yagyu Ichiro, you think you can deal with me with the Mountain and River Fan, you are very wrong."

The crowd was in an uproar, all of them looked at Nangong Zhengdao in astonishment, and couldn't think of what method Nangong Zhengdao would use to defeat that Liu Shengichiro. Nangong Zhengdao and Liu Shengichiro were brothers in cultivation, both were masters at the peak of the sixth heaven. When practicing swordsmanship, the power of the skills differs by several degrees, and the grade of the magic weapon in hand directly determines the outcome between the two.

Nangong Zhengdao is so confident, is there anything else to rely on?Everyone will wait and see.

"It needs to be washed, and new dead souls will be added under the Shanhe fan." Yagyu Ichiro said in a deep voice, staring at Nangong to testify like a dead man.

"It should be enough for you all, come out." Nangong Zhengdao ignored Yagyu Ichiro and looked into the distant void.

"You are worthy of proving the way for Nangong!" There was a voice of admiration from the void, and the sky seemed to be trembling. The dragon is [-] meters long, and its two huge wings are as black as ink, like the sickle of death.