Mo Yan saw the signs between Zhang Ning and Mo Qi, took a long step to Mo Qi's side, and put his sword against Mo Qi's neck.
"Why do you all like to threaten people?" Zhang Ning saw Mo Yan's actions and knew that he had caught his weak point, so he put the sword away helplessly. After all, Mo Qi was still in his hand.
"How did you stand up?" Qing Yan asked unwillingly. It was impossible for him to stand up after being sucked out blood.
Zhang Ning pointed at the Azure Dragon Ring, "Your beast is a slave, and mine is a brother. It is willing to save me at all costs, but you..." At this point, Zhang Ning gave Qing Yan a middle finger, "Selfish
People will not end well."
What Zhang Ning didn't say was that the reason he was able to stand up was because Qinglong donated half of his blood essence to him. He had animal blood, so he could stand up properly.
"Have you talked enough? Then take a look here." As he spoke, Mo Yan strangled the sword deeper, and bloodshot eyes soon appeared on his neck, which made Zhang Ning start to get scared.
Seeing Zhang Ning's reaction, Mo Yan knew that he had made the right move. As for Qing Yan, Mo Yan's eyes deepened, and a hint of calculation drifted across.
Zhang Ning threw the sword on the ground and said, "Let him go." Zhang Ning began to approach the demon flames. His newly recovered body could not hold on for long. Zhang Ning walked very slowly, walking on the tip of the sword.
"Don't come over again." Seeing Zhang Ning coming over slowly, Mo Yan couldn't help but panic and made more movements. He didn't expect that Zhang Ning was still in his hands regardless of Mo Qi's life.
"Don't." Zhang Ning saw Mo Yan's movements clearly and suddenly stopped. Mo Yan saw Zhang Ning stopped and pointed at Qing Yan who was watching the show, "Kill him and I will let this person go.
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Zhang Ning's eyes slowly turned to Qing Yan. Without the Dzi Bead, he was no match for Zhang Ning. Zhang Ning picked up the sword thrown on the ground and pointed it at Qing Yan.
"Last words!" Zhang Ning spat out these two words coldly, which was already his greatest kindness. This person's death would not be a pity. When he thought of Mo Qi being like this, Zhang Ning's anger became even more intense.
"Last words? Zhang Ning, you have been exploited by the Celestial Clan and you still haven't woken up yet?" Even with the sword already on his neck, Qing Yan still said what he thought was kind words and wanted Zhang Ning to rebel against the Celestials with him.
"Hey, can you hurry up? Is this person alive?" Moyan saw the two people still talking and became impatient.
Zhang Ning didn't even raise his eyes when he heard Qing Yan's words, "Enough? Then die." Zhang Ning turned Jing Hong into his true form, blinded Qing Yan's eyes, and made Jing Hong swallow his eyeballs and spit them out.
came out.
Ignoring Qing Yan's screams, Zhang Ning just wanted to inflict the pain that Mo Qi had endured on this man. Zhang Ning cut off his tongue and threw it in the corner.
He then took out his sword and cut open Qing Yan's clothes, severed his hand tendons, and became a cripple. This was not enough, Zhang Ning stabbed his heart with his sword, dug it out with his hands, and pressed it hard on his heart.
On his face, Zhang Ning used spiritual power to seal his acupuncture points again, so that he would not die so quickly.
"Are you satisfied?" Mo Yan couldn't help but shudder when he saw Zhang Ning's cruel methods, but couldn't help but want to ask him. The moment Zhang Ning turned his head, Mo Yan thought he had seen a ghost.
Qing Yan's blood was all over Zhang Ning's face, and he walked toward Mo Yan with a long sword in his hand.
"Let him go." Just when Mo Yan thought Zhang Ning was coming, Zhang Ning said these words slowly, making Mo Yan admire Zhang Ning a little.