If it weren't for the immortal who had overcome the heavenly tribulation, how could he be able to block the next thunder?!

"A fairy!"

"He is a real immortal!"

"Supreme Immortal Master, the Peerless Sword Immortal!"

Thirty thousand Northern Liang iron armors were almost bowing to Yan Ning.

At this moment, Yan Ning finally looked at the sentient beings below. His eyes first swept over 30,000 Beiliang Iron Armor and 30 disciples of the National Master's Mansion, and then looked at the disciples of the Holy Maiden Palace on Xipo and the disciples of the War God Temple in Dongshan.

He looked over one by one.

The eyes were filled with peace.

Finally, he gradually withdrew his gaze.

Because, he knew that this time his qualities were definitely enough!

"I came not to kill people!" Yan Ning said again: "I came just because I wanted to come. Since I came, I hope all living beings are like gentlemen, knowing politeness and being wise!"

“…”

"Not for killing people?"

"Everyone is like a gentleman?"

"Know politeness and be wise!"

Everyone was stunned. Although most people didn't quite understand what Yan Ning said, it was because they didn't understand that they felt more and more that they felt that this was a "quotation of immortals".

"Okay, what a grand vision!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and then a short girl in a colorful short skirt stood up on a dark horse.

It is Han Meimei.

Han Meimei looked at Yan Ning in the sky, and she naturally guessed Yan Ning's identity.

Of course, the most important thing is that she understood the meaning of Yan Ning's words.

"Everyone is like a gentleman, knows courtesy and is wise... Han Meimei, a disciple of the National Master's Mansion, has seen the Master's Immortal!" Han Meimei spoke again, her eyes big and bright.

"Han Meimei?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment. What an interesting name, for no reason, he wanted to reply: "hello, Han Meimei!i  am  Li Lei  how  are  you?"

But he finally held it back and took out a red fruit as big as a fist from his arms, swallowing it with two mouthfuls.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to keep holding on.

Instead, the three purple lights and the purple air rolling in the sky, coupled with the strange appearance of the thunder just now, were really consumed too much.

With all the strange phenomena, he is no longer a simple sieve...

Because his current air is almost all spewed out, then he should be the combat sieve in the sieve, the full name is the 'sieve-shaped jet projector'.

Abbreviation: Screening spray!

The simple and easy-to-understand term is: troll!

And, it's a real troll!

"To maintain a full troll state, you must always keep fresh vitamins... Oh, no, fresh aura!" Yan Ning was very rational.

He doesn't show off for the sake of showing off. Simply put, he doesn't put himself in danger because of showing off. He likes safe and pleasant ways of showing off.

However, he obviously underestimated Han Meimei's mental thinking.

In Han Meimei's heart, she was already very worried about Yan Ning. At this time, she saw Yan Ning talking to her while eating fruits as if nothing had happened.

What does this mean?

This shows that Yan Ning is not willing to say too much to her!

The identities of the two people are unequal!

After all, Han Meimei didn't dare to throw the "hidden weapon" that had been pressed on the palm of her hand. After biting her lip, she spoke to Yan Ning again.

"Is the Immortal Master here to persuade him to reconcile?"

"Well, it depends on whether you Beiliang is willing to give me this face." Yan Ning nodded slightly.

"Okay, that immortal master... how do you want to get along?" Han Meimei looked at a military account in the north, and then spoke again.

"If I'm right, three spiritual treasures should be born here at the same time. Since that's the case, why not share them together? The National Master's Mansion occupied a spiritual treasure in the North Mountain, the Saint Palace occupied a spiritual treasure in the West Slope, and the War God Temple occupied a spiritual treasure in the East Mountain. I wonder what you think?" Yan Ning said casually.

"Split equally?" Han Meimei was stunned for a moment, and then added: "But this is on the border of our Northern Liang. Logically speaking, the spiritual treasures that were born should be owned by our Northern Liang Kingdom!"

"So, are you not going to give me this face?" Yan Ning narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone finally became a little indifferent at this moment.

As soon as the words came, the nine demon kings roared in unison.

"roar!!!"

"Ao!!!"

"Aowoo!!!"

"Immortal Master, don't talk nonsense to this girl. Just kill her with one sword. Let's see if she is apart!"

“…”

The sound shook the sky and resounded throughout the world.

The powerful momentum was pressed down.

At this moment, the 30,000 iron armor of Beiliang, which was originally as powerful as a rainbow, was subconsciously taken a step back by this powerful force.
Chapter completed!