"I ask you, Zhang Zishou, Chen Qunfeng, Yin Jiandong, were you the ones who killed them?"
Yan Tianyin looked at Ning Yue coldly.
The name of the person mentioned by the other party should be the Feiyu Sect monk who died in the hands of Ning Yue, but it is also possible that he died in the hands of the demon. After all, Ning Yue did not know their names.
"We have never heard of these people you mentioned."
Ning Yue said calmly.
Yan Tianyin frowned slightly, as if he was studying Ning Yue's expression, trying to find some clues in it to see if the two were lying.
Ning Yue's face was calm, and Murong Huang's face was full of compassion. At this moment, he really looked like an enlightened monk. Although he didn't say a word, his face had the look of 'we didn't kill the person'.
"With his cultivation level, he will definitely not be able to defeat him at the tenth level of Qi Refining. The disappearance of those people should be related to the demons in this place."
Yan Tianyin gradually gave up his speculation.
Casualties will occur from time to time in the Demon Cave. This is normal. The only abnormal thing is that there were a lot of casualties during this period. After all, there are demons in the Demon Cave. Basically, you have a certain degree of confidence in facing the demons in the Demon Cave. As long as nothing happens, casualties will Can be reduced to extremely low levels.
"Forget it, regardless of whether you are the ones who killed me or not, my ancestor has an order. I don't want you to live anymore, so you should all die today."
Yan Tianyin said calmly.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the two of them. This aura was no weaker than those of Martial Emperors such as Zichuan Jun!
"What you say, old man, doesn't mean what you say!"
Murong Huang was shocked and angry: "You promised to make our life worse than death, why did you send you to kill us!"
"How dare you speak lies to our sect ancestor!"
Yan Tianyin looked at Murong Huang and slapped him away.
The aura of this palm is majestic. If it hits, there is no chance of survival with Murong Huang's cultivation level.
Upon seeing this, Ning Yue instantly activated his magical power, transformed into a fighting Buddha, and received the palm for Murong Huang.
boom--
The hiding place of the two was destroyed by the aftermath of the majestic spiritual energy. Half of Ning Yue's arm had disappeared, and Yan Tianyin's spiritual energy was still attached to the wound, trying to devour his body.
"Daniu, you go first."
Ning Yue said coldly.
"If you can't hold on, remember to run away early."
Murong Huang was also experienced in many battles in his previous life, so of course he would not be polite to Ning Yue at this critical moment and turn around and run away.
Yan Tianyin ignored Murong Huang, but looked at Ning Yue solemnly. The opponent, who was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, could actually support his palm! ?
There are several realms between the two of them, like a natural chasm, insurmountable, but this scene is unexpected.
Not only did the opponent resist the palm, he was only slightly injured, with half of his arm broken.
"What kind of skills have you practiced?"
Unlike the warriors in the lower realm, Yan Tianyin did not think that Ning Yue was born with great strength, but immediately grasped the key point.
Kung Fu!
The only thing that can cause this situation is Kung Fu!
The other party must have practiced an incredible skill to have such a level of cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining!
"It's none of your business. Come on, I haven't fought Emperor Wu before. Let's see how far the gap is between you and me!"
Ning Yue smiled.
Seeing that the other party couldn't kill him with one move, he felt relieved.
As long as he is not defeated instantly, anything is possible, and by the way, he can also see how strong Emperor Wu is.
"In that palm just now, I only used 60% of my strength."
Yan Tianyin said calmly: "Even if your skills are extremely strong, you can't really cross several realms to fight me."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Ning Yue said calmly.
"Since you want to try, let's see which one is stronger, yours or mine."
The corners of Yan Tianyin's mouth raised slightly, and in an instant, he turned into a giant python suspended in the air, looking down at Ning Yue coldly.
"Okay, so big..."
Ning Yue looked shocked.
This was bigger than the real body of the snake demon emperor he saw in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains!
Supernatural powers are called natal magic in the upper world, and the opponent's natal magic is also similar to magic, and the grade should not be low!
After turning into a giant python, Yan Tianyin's spiritual energy increased significantly. He looked at Ning Yue with a sneer on his face:
"I can swallow you in one bite."
"you try."
Ning Yue put away the shock on his face and said solemnly.
The next second, Yan Tianyin's bloody mouth opened wide and he bit Ning Yue. At the same time, a strong suction force came out. This suction force stopped Ning Yue's movements for a moment, and he was swallowed into Yan Tianyin's mouth.
"snort."
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Yan Tianyin's eyes. Next, he would completely digest the other party and turn it into a part of his own aura.
boom!
Suddenly, Yan Tianyin felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and a figure directly smashed his fangs and rushed out of his mouth.
Ning Yue took a few breaths, pointed at Yan Tianyin and shouted angrily: "You have bad breath!!"
Yan Tianyin looked at Ning Yue blankly, and really couldn't understand how a person at the ninth level of Qi Refining could break his teeth! ?
He never thought that Ning Yue's power at this moment had reached an extremely terrifying level. If he only competed with strength and not spiritual energy, he might not be Ning Yue's opponent.
"Damn it!"
Yan Tianyin shouted angrily, his mouth restored to its original state, and he suddenly rushed towards Ning Yue. The terrifying spiritual energy condensed on him, and his huge tail smashed towards Ning Yue like lightning.
In just a split second, Ning Yue was severely knocked out.
Half of his body was destroyed by the majestic spiritual energy, but Ning Yue's spiritual energy was much stronger than that of the same level. In an instant, his flesh and blood were reborn, and he recovered as before, but the spiritual energy in his body was lost a lot!
"Part of this lost spiritual energy belongs to me, and I must rely on practice to make up for it. No wonder even King Wu is unwilling to get hurt..."
Ning Yue finally noticed something was wrong.
Having aura does not mean he is truly immortal. For injuries like the one just now, part of his aura is permanently gone.
If the spiritual energy within the body had not been generated by itself, it would have taken months to make up for the lost spiritual energy from heaven and earth!
"Why don't you die? Let's see how long you can hold on."
Yan Tianyin shouted angrily and continued to attack.
When Ning Yue saw this, he directly sacrificed the ghost skull and stepped on it to fly away, beating while running.
He was sure that he couldn't defeat Yan Tianyin, but he could still find a chance to escape.
"Two kinds of natal magic!"
Yan Tianyin snorted coldly, and suddenly a white light came out of his mouth. It was a flying sword. This was not a magic weapon, but another of his natal magic skills - flying sword skills!
puff!
Ning Yue's body was pierced by the flying sword, and the loss this time was even more terrifying than the loss of half of his body just now.
If he were to perform the normal ninth level of Qi refining, all the spiritual energy would be consumed on the spot, and the Qi would be extinguished immediately, and the physical body would no longer be able to be restored.
Seeing that Ning Yue was not dead, but still had the strength to escape, Yan Tianyin was a little shocked. A flash of greed flashed in his eyes. The skill on the other party was a treasure, and he wanted to get it no matter what!
