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Putting aside Ning Bu Lack's minions, without those few people interfering, at this time, Ning Bu Lack will be singled out, compared to the confrontation between the two at the beginning, Ye Fan has a ninety percent chance of winning!

It was a wilderness, with neither mountains nor rivers, and it was boundless and flat, especially suitable for duels in the dark, and no one knew if it died.

"Don't run away, this seat will give you one last chance, hand over the magic weapon to leave this place! "I'd rather lack a pair of eyes that show a murderous color in the dark night, as sharp as two blades.

"It's really wishful thinking, when you come to ancient times, you still want to go back, I don't even plan to go back alive!" Ye Fan sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, give me death!"

The greatest contribution Li Luoya made before his death was to howl all the way, so that the name of Ning Bu Lack would ring all over the ancient land of Shenzhou, and now it was the turn of the judgment rather than the lack of it!

Only by knowing the name of the other party can the Golden Scales work, and as the bell of the judgment rang, the heart of the Sword Emperor quickly appeared in the tray on the left!

Ning Belack encountered the same danger as Wang Yongshi, his body instantly stiffened, and his heart went into arrest.

"Explode for me!" Ye Fan shouted angrily, and with a bang, the heart phantom on the tray exploded into nothingness.

The essence in Ning Beque's eyes dimmed instantly, and he staggered back with his heart covered, and a few strands of long hair trembled down, covering half of his cheeks.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if it had gone too far, and the victory at his fingertips made him vigilant.

"I see...... Wang Yongshi was plotted by this...... "Ning Beqian raised his head, revealing a cold and gloomy face.

He didn't die! He was unharmed under the Golden Scale! What happened to his heart just now?

"You used a pseudonym?" Ye Fan blurted out in surprise, a thought suddenly flashed like lightning, and he immediately changed his words and asked: "No, you would rather not be lacking! Who are you!"

The power of the Golden Scale's judgment acts on the soul, and unless someone's name does not match it, the judgment may be invalid!

"Huh...... Who am I?" Ning Beiyin smiled: "Of course I am the Sect Master of the Sword Sect!"

"You're not. Ye Fan shook his head, the Great Wilderness War Halberd was held horizontally in his palm, and he shouted coldly: "No matter who you are, you will be buried in the ancient world today!"

Seeing this exclusive weapon that originally belonged to the Desperate Demon Lord, Ning Bei's eyes were suddenly startled, and he called out the name of this murderous soldier: "Great Wilderness War Halberd!"

"You also recognize the Great Wilderness War Halberd? It seems that you should have died under its blade, so take out the sword. Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

I'd rather stare at the remnant soldier and shout with hatred: "Okay! Since the ghost of the old thief in Chu Hongprison is still gone, this seat will crush you and this broken halberd together and scatter ashes and bury you here forever!"

A red and purple breath floated out from the center of Ning Beque's eyebrows, and the center of his forehead, like a cracked third eye, revealed the color of demonic evil, and the natal knife yuan was released from his body, and in Ning Beque's hand, a hideous red blade immediately showed its true body!

This knife is as red as blood, and the angry flames hanging from the knife body are like sand, and the threads are scattered, like a living thing, just like the ancient gods

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