Chapter 1280 Ning Xuanji!

In the arena, the person whose strength is at the peak will be honored as the strong, but there is another kind of person, even if he has not been at the peak for ten years or even a hundred years, there are still stories about him in the arena. Call it a legend of the rivers and lakes.

Dugu Weiwo is a legend in the world, and so is Ning Xuanji.

The one standing in front of Chu Xiu now is a living legend.

The supreme Taoist is honored as an 'immortal'.

In the period when Dugu Weiwo dominated the world, Ning Xuanji was the only one who had the strength to contend with Dugu Weiwo.

Even Chu Xiu couldn't understand it. With the environment of the lower realm at that time, it was already strange enough to create a Dugu Weiwo, so how could it be possible to create another Ning Xuanji?

Chu Xiu didn't suspect that the old Taoist priest in front of him was a fake, because Lu Jianghe would not admit his mistake.

He was once captured alive by Ning Xuanji. Of course, in his words, he was defeated by Ning Xuanji after a great battle.

Of course, this is not important anymore. Lu Jianghe's impression of Ning Xuanji is so deep, it should be absolutely impossible to admit his mistake.

It's just that this happened so suddenly, Chu Xiu's mind went blank at this moment, and he just stared at Ning Xuanji in a daze.

At this time, Ning Xuanji was also looking at Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe.

He seemed to have remembered something interesting, looked at Lu Jianghe and said with a smile: "Master, I remembered, you are the little water thief under Dugu Wei, I heard that you were punished by Dugu Wei for your cheap mouth. Banned, now released?

It's a pity, Dugu Wei, I don't know how to employ people. You are good at stealing dogs, and every dog ​​is very fat. "

Lu Jianghe's face turned red instantly, but in the end he could only say a little 'wronged': "I have long since quit being a water thief, and I am the fifth Demon Lord of the Kunlun Demon Sect!"

Ning Xuanji waved his hand disdainfully: "Fucking devil, Dugu Wei, I coaxed children to make things like playing house, but you still offer them as treasures, you have a sick head."

As he said that, Ning Xuanji suddenly turned his gaze to Chu Xiu, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Master Dao, why do I see you so familiar?"

At this time, Chu Xiu was almost sweating coldly, and he couldn't care less about Ning Xuanji spitting out Daoist and farting, making his immortal title into pieces.

Lu Jianghe said that his current appearance is exactly the same as Duguwei's avatar of my earth soul.

Chu Xiu asked Tianhun before, after Dugu Wei and I researched the art of dividing souls, except for performing it in front of the Kunlun Demon Sect at that time, in fact, I rarely used it later.

Not because it's not easy to use, but because it's unnecessary.

At that time, the Kunlun Demon Cult had already dominated the entire arena. Even if Dugu Weiwo didn't make a move, his four demon masters could settle everything. Why use the soul-splitting technique so wasteful.

So at that time, there were only a handful of people in the Jianghu who could see the appearance of Dugu Weiwo's avatar.

But Ning Xuanji is Duguwei's old enemy, and they have fought from the lower realms to Da Luotian, and he has seen the soul-splitting technique before.

Before Chu Xiu finished worrying, Ning Xuanji suddenly slapped his head and said, "By the way, I remembered, you are Dugu and me!"

Before Chu Xiu could speak, Ning Xuanji suddenly stretched out his hand, and Chu Xiu's figure was directly caught by him.

It was an irresistible force, because at that moment, Chu Xiu felt that the rules and forces around him had changed.

It seemed that at that moment, the world around Chu Xiu began to shrink to within a foot of him, and Ning Xuanji easily took it into his hands.

This kind of power is something Chu Xiu has never seen before. The powerful power of rules is in his hands, and it seems to be his own qi, which can be flattened and rounded at will.

It can even be said that Ning Xuanji's easy grasp just now is a supernatural power!

In the face of this legendary existence, Chu Xiu had given up resisting.

The so-called resistance is as self-sufficient as a mantis' arms blocking a car.

But Ning Xuanji looked at Chu Xiu carefully, and suddenly said: "You are not Dugu Weiwei, you are definitely not Dugu Weiwei.

But your appearance is exactly the same as a clone of Dugu Weiwo, who are you? "

Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, I am Dugu Wei's successor, and I became like this because I practiced his skills."

Ning Xuanji suddenly sneered: "You think Daoist, I have been here for hundreds of years and become a fool? You are lying!

Do you know that under the soul search technique, all your memories will be presented in front of me like a picture scroll, even if you peeked at the next door Widow Li taking a bath when you were five years old, you can't hide it from me! "

But at the next moment, Ning Xuanji's complexion suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Of course, the evil secret art of searching for souls is harmful to Tianhe. Daoist, I am also the head teacher of the Zhenwu Sect, and the leader of the Taoist sect. How could I know how to search for such things as the old god who was appointed as the national teacher by the Three Kingdoms at the same time?"

But before Chu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Xuanji stroked the messy beard on his chin and said, "Although I don't know how to do it, the principle of this thing seems to be very simple. Invade the opponent's mind, seal the opponent's primordial spirit, and then find the true spirit, like peeling off the cocoon, just take out the memory in the true spirit, what is the secret technique called when you think about it?"

At this moment, Chu Xiu almost felt like scolding his mother.

What kind of fairy Ning Xuanji, this is simply a psychopath!

When did I peek at Widow Li taking a bath? In past and present lives, there was no widow next door to him!

If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to cut, you can cut, such a move left and right, the impact on Chu Xiu's state of mind is even stronger than the ghost's illusion.

In the end, Ning Xuanji didn't use the soul search technique to check Chuxiu's soul, but just threw him back casually, and said lightly: "Forget it, waste your brain, don't study, although you look the same, but you are not Dugu only me.

Dugu Wei, my guy, is he dead or alive now? Lord Dao, I haven't solved my own troubles yet. "

Chu Xiu was no longer bound by the power of the rules, and gave Lu Jianghe a questioning look. Is this really Ning Xuanji?

Although he had known for a long time, the real Ning Xuanji might be somewhat different from the immortals in Jianghu legends.

But the person in front of him, no matter what, looks like Ning Xuanji, who is mentally ill and out of order.

In front of Ning Xuanji, Lu Jianghe didn't even dare to transmit the sound, so he gave a helpless look.

This master had this virtue five hundred years ago, and now it seems that he has not changed.

But at this moment, a slap came across the air, directly slapping Lu Jianghe.

Ning Xuanji sneered and said, "Little water thief, give Daoist my opinion, if you dare to speak ill of me, Daoist will castrate you, do you believe it or not?"

Lu Jianghe looked aggrieved: "I didn't say a word, not even a sound transmission!"

Ning Xuanji snorted coldly: "Your eyes are wrong! Don't play tricks on me, Master Dao, I have lived for hundreds of years, I can tell by the look in your eyes, you must be holding back some good fart! "

Chu Xiu couldn't help but coughed. If the people in front of him from the lower realm of the true martial arts knew about it, some disciples might commit suicide on the spot with their swords drawn.

Those disciples may not be able to bear it. Ning Xuanji, who has been touted for five hundred years and has been shaped into the myths and legends of the world, has such virtues.

At this time, Ning Xuanji turned his gaze to Chu Xiu again, and said with a sneer, "Boy, you must be slandering the Daoist me in your heart now, aren't you? Don't think that I dare not slap you. Five hundred years ago, I couldn't slap Dugu Weiwei." You bastard, you look just like him, it's okay for me to slap you to your heart's content."

Chu Xiu was choked for a moment, but in order to avoid being slapped, he had no choice but to honestly put his eyes away and stop thinking about those messy things.

At this time, Ning Xuanji suddenly asked: "You and that little water thief came to Daluotian from the lower realm? If you all showed up, it proves that the Kunlun Demon Sect has risen again in the lower realm?"

Chu Xiu didn't know how to answer at this time. If he told the truth, would the other party slap him to death?

Ning Xuanji sneered and said: "Don't think so much, if I wanted to kill you, Daoist, I would have killed you just now, how can I keep you until now?

Dugu Wei, my old boy and I are not immortal, the so-called distinction between righteous and evil is nothing more than a label that someone puts on us because Dugu Wei and I are too domineering.

At that time, I was with Zhenwu Sect, and the youngsters of Kunlun Demon Sect were not blind, so naturally they would not come to provoke me, so the enmity between me and Kunlun Demon Sect is not as big as you think. "

"Then senior, why did you fight Dugu Weiwo fiercely, even from the lower realms, all the way to Daluotian?"

People who know Ning Xuanji's character are very puzzled by this question.

All the people in Jianghu thought that Ning Xuanji acted for the sake of righteous martial arts, and for the sake of the common people in the world.

But in fact, the original Kunlun Demon Cult was just dominating the Jianghu, not trying to exterminate the Jianghu and slaughter the world. With Ning Xuanji's personality, he would not shout these righteous slogans to attack Dugu Weiwo.

Even Lu Jianghe, who looked like a mouse seeing a cat, pricked up his ears, wanting to hear why.

Ning Xuanji said indifferently: "Why? If you were on the same level as me and Dugu Weiwei, you wouldn't ask this question.

Martial Immortal Jiuchongtian, when Dugu Weiwo and I were in the lower realm, we had already stood at the peak, trampling Jiuchongtian under our feet.

At that time, only he and I reached this state, and there might be another one, but that doesn’t count.

It's so cold at the top, is the peak you think is the real peak? We all want to see if there are other scenery above the peak, so that battle is imperative.

One person is too cold at a high place, but two people will break this world!

Your so-called evil, the so-called general trend of the world, Dugu Wei, I don't value it, and I don't value it anymore. What we want to see is the scenery above the peak! "