Protagonist Aura

This storm of national concern.

The undercurrent is still surging and has not fully erupted.

However, everyone knows that the time to come will always come, just like the four great royal clans back then, when they came to the world, they brought the gods to the world, causing the world to tremble.

That time, it was thrilling and unforgettable.

now.

Another turmoil swept across the capital, but all those with a heart know that things will never come to an end with thunder and heavy rain.

However, for Ning Xuanyuan himself, this was a killing that he had to bear head-on!

in fact.

From the first day when Ning Xuanyuan entered this prosperous metropolis, the group of people who truly possessed monstrous power in the capital knew immediately that he had arrived.

The reason why the news has not been completely dissipated has caused a group of spectators to still wait foolishly. In essence, there are deeper considerations.

At the same time, I also decided to take advantage of this juncture to try and explore.

For example, at this moment, Ning Xuanyuan stepped out of the hotel, and within a radius of two hundred meters, dozens of bursts of murderous aura almost materialized.

No need to hide.

There is no need to be afraid of the head and tail, just so bold and reckless, even with a little provocative meaning, the coefficient covers Ning Xuanyuan's body, and he looks like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Ning Xuanyuan laughed dumbly, and placed it in the place where he appeared that year, let alone a radius of 200 meters, even if it was a radius of 2,000 meters, no one dared to make a difference.

After all, today is different. Longyou Shoal was caught in a shrimp scene, and the tiger fell in Pingyang by a dog.

But so.

"Master."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Jiang Liuer, like a child, tugged Ning Xuanyuan's sleeves, staring with aura eyes, and said solemnly, "Intent to kill!"

Ning Xuanyuan went out this time to bring Chen Shaobao out.

His people, even if the newly promoted celebrity young master Bailong personally imprisoned him, anyone with a sense of smell would not make absolute decisions until the battle was completely resolved.

The greatest possible, only release!

"Chich!"

There was a weird sound in the void, even ordinary people who had nothing to do with the situation, felt their scalp numb, and hardly dared to stay and fled quickly.

Thirty meters away.

On the corner of the street on the right hand side of Ning Xuanyuan.

There was a man and a woman who fixed their eyes on Ning Xuanyuan. The man was sturdy, in his early thirties, standing in place, like an airtight wall.

The woman is intellectual and graceful, with a variety of styles, with a blue and white striped ribbon on her head, and a wine gourd hanging on her waist.

Looking at the dress, it doesn't look like a person from the central region, it should be from a marginal tribe.

"Sure enough, only when I saw the deity, did I understand that this guy is more beautiful than the old lady imagined, so beautiful." The woman twisted her waist, salivating and drooling.

The brawny man contemptuously said, "What's the matter? Did you like it?"

"A funeral dog without fangs, you are rare? However, if the former commander-in-chief was buried in the hands of you and my husband, it would be exciting to think about it!"

The burly man raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, "A piece of trash, now in the capital, he can still teach those big people to be frightened. Are these guys too arrogant?"

"Don't rush to kill, my old lady is very interested in his skin bag!"

The brawny man kept silent, picked up the previously prepared picture scroll, placed it in front of him, and carefully compared it. This is a recent copy of a portrait of a person, which is basically correct.

It is the deity, Ning Xuanyuan.

"I'm sure, hehe, I practice hands first?"

With his right arm raised, the brawny man who was about to collect the picture suddenly saw the edge of the white paper, reflecting a sparsely hairy and messy head.

The husband and wife, almost at the same time, saw the ugly old man who appeared before him at some unknown time.

"I haven't had a fight for a long time. I thought that in the first battle, I would encounter a master who could barely take a second look. Unexpectedly, there was a rotten fish and shrimp."

A finger swept across and pointed to the strong man's forehead.

The seemingly unremarkable movement blasted in the next second. The burly man, instantly lifted off the ground, and his whole body hit the wall behind him in the shape of a shrimp.

Died on the spot!

"This, this..." The woman turned her head suddenly, and at the end of her sight, she saw a corpse embedded in the wall, bleeding from seven holes, and not yet cold.

Turn his head again.

The woman who was previously confident and confident, with a lot of chance to win, squeezed a smile at Wu Jian that was even uglier than crying, "Old, old sir, my husband and wife were abrupt, please..."

Huh!

One finger tapped.

The woman slumped to the ground immediately.

Wu Jian shook his head and left in disappointment, leaving only these two young corpses whose names and origins were unknown to the death.

Ning Xuanyuan was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, the atmosphere in the capital was still abruptly cold.

On a certain highway far away from the capital, a car with pictures taken by other provinces rushed all the way and entered a vast mountain at a fairly fast speed.

It's late autumn.

The stretch of mountains, a glance at the past, is full of withered yellow leaves rolling, the young figure walking down from the car, with his hands behind it, seems to be walking in the courtyard.

He has a handsome face that does not lose to Ning Xuanyuan.

He also has a not much different age from Ning Xuanyuan, and a cold personality. He is unsmiling all the way. When he is close to the destination, he asks his subordinates next to him, "Are you sure here?"

"The positioning is here."

There was silence.

The young man who began to put his hands in his pockets sighed with emotion, "It's been a long time, old friend!"

Fog started in the mountains.

Obviously, the visibility gradually declined. However, when the two of them approached their destination, they saw a big sword diagonally inserted in the most conspicuous position of the center of the mountain.

Faucet handle.

The skylark is the sword.

The sharp edges on both sides cut iron like mud.

Even if he fell into this gully land that no one cares about, it lasted three or five years, no longer appeared, and the whole body still exudes peerless sword intent.

A young man born in the line of the great Chu royal family and whose real name is Chu Xuan, the third prince.

After that, kneeling on one knee, raising both hands, staring directly at the ancient sword hundreds of meters away, "He is the eldest son of your Ning imperial clan. Today, he is suppressed by all sides. Would you like to go on another expedition? "

Gu Jian issued proud sword intent.

Chongming endlessly.

It's like a hordes of troops!

Chu Xuan smiled lightly, and when his eyes fell, this famous sword, known as the head of the world, was just like that, stretched across his arms, converging thousands of kills.

"It's been a long time, Great Dragon Sparrow!"

It's really been a long time.

Back then, Ning Xuanyuan used this sword to smash a certain super family in the capital of the country with one sword. After that, this sword evaporated out of thin air and disappeared completely.

The royal family of Da Chu searched for several years.

In the end, he found this handle, the famous sword dragonfinch that the young commander Ning Hetu once handed over to the great Chu royal family!

It's neither early nor late.

It just so happened that Ning Xuanyuan encountered a disaster!

Chu Xuan always felt that he could find the Great Cool Dragon Sparrow at this juncture, and it was the latter who took the initiative to release the news.

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