Zhao Ning's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, his figure escaped from the light and shifted to another position, and the huge dragon's head just appeared in Zhao Ning's position.
Zhao Ning knew that just using the Chayue Sword to resist the dragon would be ineffective.
At this moment, the Chaoyue Sword suddenly flashed, and what appeared in his hand was the Dragon Roar Whip.
"Do you want it?" Zhao Ning said coldly from high in the sky. The eyes of the demon dragon had been fixed on the Dragon Roar Whip ever since it came out.
Suddenly, Zhao Ning held the dragon chant whip, and the spiritual light on the whip dimmed, as if a powerful force was gathering on it. However, as Zhao Ning formed a shadow, the giant dragon continued to attack Zhao Ning's shadow in the air.
At this moment, a huge gust of wind suddenly rose in the entire sky. The wind was blowing wildly. The evil energy in the sky, the silent clouds, and the grass, trees and soil on the ground were all under the control of the wind for an instant. The scope of this wind's will It grew bigger and stronger, until it seemed to spread to several miles around.
Even cultivators who were exploring miles away noticed such anomalies.
"What is that? What happened to the southwest? With such momentum, could it be a powerful battle?"
"I just heard loud roars and loud noises from the southwest. I'm afraid something big has happened in the Demonic Wasteland."
"Go quickly, go quickly!" Another person ran over, "There are many monsters over there that seem to be trying to escape this momentum, and they are all scattering this way."
For a moment, the cultivators did not dare to watch the situation and walked away in the wind.
At this moment, the fierce wind disappeared, and the figure of Zhao Ning slowly appeared in the eye of the wind.
But she saw her eyes locked on the giant dragon that was constantly tearing at the wind. The dragon's roar whip flashed a huge seal, and the eyes of the wind seemed to become the eyes of a mythical beast. They were not ancient dragons.
Its eyes only glanced at the giant dragon faintly, and then the wind for several miles became the body of Long Yan, and it attacked the giant dragon with unstoppable momentum.
The first of the three celestial symbols is the Divine Whip, the Wind Divine Scroll.
"Ouch!!"
The huge roar of the giant dragon spread throughout the entire Western Demonic Wasteland. It seemed that it was unable to gather its body under this move. The demonic energy and blood energy on its body were somewhat disintegrated, and its white bones were looming in the gas.
At this moment, the Chamoon Sword appeared again, and the last power of the wind gathered on the Chamoon Sword. The wind turned into clouds, the clouds turned into dragons, and the dragons rose up.
Soon, a huge sword light shot up into the sky, even breaking away the demonic energy that filled the sky. Beyond the demonic energy, a little radiance of the full moon fell on the Moon Sword, becoming the only bright spot in the entire Western Demonic Wasteland.
The cultivators who had previously sensed the vibration in the Demonic Wasteland of the West and were running outside even forgot to run outside for a moment and stared blankly at the sword light.
Everyone rummaged through all the sword cultivators they knew, trying to find out who this earth-shattering figure in the Demonic Wasteland of the West was.
But for a while, there was no way to find it.
Bi Lingyan and others, who had already appeared on the edge of the West Extreme Demonic Wasteland with the help of the Thousand Mile Escape Technique, raised their eyes to look at the sword light.
Chen Feiyi was extremely shocked, "What kind of swordsmanship is so powerful, even using the laws of the heavens for his own use, as if he is driving the sky to help him."
"There are only a few sword cultivators in the entire Jiuzhou who can do this. Master Huye of the Nascent Soul Realm, and Master Jingtian of the Jingtian Sword Sect..."
He subconsciously thought about Master Yuanying first, but soon he discovered that most of these masters had disappeared for a long time. "It seems that Jian Zhenren of Ji Jian Sect can also do it."
"You forgot someone." Bi Lingyan suddenly reminded her, with fear and happiness in her eyes.
The two people's eyes fell on her in confusion. Bi Lingyan looked over and said, "We just escaped, did you forget?"
Chen Feiyi's eyes moved, "You mean, that Lin Ying?"
"Yes, this Lin Ying is very powerful, far more powerful than you think, so I don't want to be her enemy."
Huolin's heart tightened, and he looked at the sword light. The sword light had already been cut down, and he could still faintly hear the roar coming from the Demonic Wilderness of the West.
"No wonder you told us not to fight and just leave." Chen Feiyi said, "Then will she hold a grudge against us? After all, the Kyushu Wheel..."
Bi Lingyan was a little nervous in her heart, but she gritted her teeth and said, "If I hadn't said that there was a Kyushu Wheel in the Tianji Palace, who would have known that there is something here. Since we have agreed to share it, she is the one whose words don't count."
Chen Feiyi and Huo Lin looked at each other and looked at Bi Lingyan. They felt that she seemed a little strange, as if she didn't look like the Bi Lingyan who used to be in Yuhua Sect.
Bi Lingyan said, "In the past, when Master was still alive, I could care less about anything and just practice cultivation. But after Master died, I realized..."
Bi Lingyan gritted her teeth, and the cruelty in her eyes became more intense, but at the same time, the grief made her unable to say any more words.
But Chen Feiyi and Huo Lin both understand that without shelter, the whole person will be pushed by reality to grow up. From the little princess of Yuhua Sect to the head of Kunxu's first sect, Bi Lingyan's journey has been too difficult. This is the reason why they guard Bi Lingyan.
Bi Lingyan turned around and said, "Let's go, don't worry about her. Our three major sects are standing in Kunxu. Are we afraid of her, a new comer of Jin Dan?! Moreover, if she wants to use the Kyushu Wheel, she still has to come to me, huh."
The three of them left, but most of them heard the name "Lin Ying". The inexplicable name "Lin Ying" suddenly resounded throughout the entire Western Demonic Wasteland.
On Zhao Ning's side, under the finishing blow of the fourth sword of Yunshen's Seven Heavy Swords, the giant dragon had already hit the ground.
But this giant dragon is indeed an old thing that has existed for tens of thousands of years. It still has aura left, and this aura has exploded to the extreme.
"I want to eat you, I have to eat you."
The Dragon Roar Whip blended into the wind of heaven and earth, lingering around Zhao Ning's body. The Moonlight Sword caught the moonlight, bright and cold.
Zhao Ning looked at it coldly, "Since you won't tell me the answer, let me find the answer myself."
The next moment, the Moon Sword pointed at the sky, a whirlpool of demonic energy formed in the sky, and the full moon appeared in the center of the whirlpool.
But he saw the moonlight falling in clusters, and the essence of heaven and earth seemed to form a strange talisman around the moon sword.
The ultimate and pure killing intent made the dragon finally feel frightened at this moment. He actually gave up everything and went straight into the collapsed cave, as if he was going to enter his lair.
But at the extreme end of the Seven Kills, there was no life left, and the word "Destroy" was engraved on it under the light of the Moon Sword, destroying the heaven and the earth.
With just a slight slash, the entire mountain range was split from the middle. Finally, it struck hard on the demonic energy around the dragon, and even the sword light shattered the demonic energy into pieces.
The blood energy shook the surroundings, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to fall into deathly silence.
But after three breaths, the dragon was completely reduced to a skeleton. The possessed demon spirit collapsed, and the skeleton hit the ground heavily.
Along with this vibration, the mountains that were split on both sides seemed to finally sense something, but they saw that the mountains also collapsed to both sides.
Everything finally returned to calm.
Zhao Ning floated down to the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground. The wind formed around her and became the most powerful protector. She adjusted her breath bit by bit, and no one or any monster dared to disturb her.
Several days and nights passed by before Zhao Ning recovered from the breath adjustment.
She stood up, sheathed her sword and her killing intent dissipated, she sheathed her whip and the wind dissipated. The demonic energy around her slowly surged again, and she seemed to be afraid to get close.
Zhao Ning walked to the giant dragon's skeleton. The remaining consciousness of the giant dragon was preserved in the skeleton. With just a tap of her fingertips, she saw that the dragon's consciousness was a chaotic scene.
It turned the sky upside down in the sky of Jiuzhou, destroying countless living beings. It roared, making all living beings become the source of power for its cultivation.
Until one day, eight ancient dragons met and rushed into the sky together. The thick clouds were pushed aside, and the Heavenly Palace stood high on it, standing tall like the top of Kyushu.
But then the palace suddenly shattered that day.
As if sensing some unprecedented opportunity, the eight ancient dragons rushed into the sky, into the night sky, and into the Milky Way. They saw the collapsed body of the Heavenly Palace.
The Heavenly Palace was falling, and eight ancient dragons pounced on it, as if they were about to rush into it. Then there was the scene seen in the Qingmo River, a terrifying eye appeared in the Milky Way.
The eight ancient dragons were blocked by chains, but it seemed that because of this, the fall of the Heavenly Palace seemed to have eased.
Time is passing, and the consciousness of the eight ancient dragons seems to have become trance at this time, and everything else seems to be hidden in the unspeakable darkness.
Zhao Ning retracted her hand and put away the dragon skeleton. She then raised her eyes and glanced at the sky. The demonic energy in the sky had condensed again.
Eight ancient dragons held up the Heavenly Palace. Tens of thousands of years later, the bones of the ancient dragons fell in every corner of Kyushu. So, at this moment, is the Heavenly Palace above our heads really the original Heavenly Palace?
Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quickly withdrew from his emotions. He raised his eyes for a moment, and his consciousness swept around the area. He slightly sensed something, and his body appeared in a space underground for a moment.
There are countless spiritual stones, spiritual objects, spiritual weapons, and scattered storage spiritual weapons piled up here.
The wealth is incomparable to that of a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Collection of dragons.
Zhao Ning came out of the Demonic Wasteland of West Ji and found that the legend of Lin Ying was spreading everywhere in the town.
This left Zhao Ning confused for a moment, until she saw Chen Yi in a small town teahouse. Chen Yi was the center of the crowd, and even the storytellers in the teahouse gathered around him to listen to his gossip.
"You don't know that Fairy Lin is really powerful. With just one tap, the consciousness-eating bugs between my eyebrows were wiped out. Can you do it? Huh? Can you do it?" He asked around with a smile. The other cultivators shook their heads and took half a step back.
Then he smiled even brighter, "It wasn't until I met Lin Fairy again in the Demonic Wilderness of the West. Fairy Lin came walking on the clouds. She was so beautiful that she looked like a goddess descending to earth. So I boldly called the fairy and begged her to save her. Me, send me out of the Demonic Wasteland of the West, otherwise I will soon become an unconscious monster in the Demonic Wasteland!"
"Which cultivator these days is not extremely indifferent." His eyes swept across the area. The cultivators he glanced at touched their noses and took half a step back. Chen Yi snorted, "But Lin Ying, Master Lin is different from you." , Zhenren Lin is a goddess, a saint, and has a heart of universal love. She sent me out without saying a word. You see, I am here now, without any damage, and alive and kicking."
Zhao Ning, who was hiding outside, was helpless, and his words were obviously an exaggeration.
However, forget about exaggerating, how did Chen Yi know her pseudonym.
But I heard Chen Yi gushing, "After we left, the fairy actually didn't leave. She actually went to the weird tomb of the gods to see that earth-shattering sword. It really struck my heart."
Chen Yi held his heart in his hands, his eyes wandering, as if his soul had flown to that moment.
"I thought that the fairy was just an illusion in my mind from now on, but I didn't want to hear that someone actually knew the name of the fairy. It's called Lin Ying. The fairy is shadow in the forest, and the person is hidden in the world. What an artistic name."
"Lin Ying?" Someone among the cultivators watching questioned, "Chen Laojiu, this Lin Ying seems to be the leader of the Bianzhou Sword Fighting Conference. He seems to have gone to Kunxu with Jian Zhenren to establish a sect. This Ji Sword Sect is also Not long after the clan was established, this great elder wandered to the Demonic Wilderness of the West, are you afraid you heard wrong?"
"How could I have heard wrong." Chen Yi sneered, "Do you know who the person who recognized the earth-shattering sword is? Huh, it's Sect Master Bi of the Yuhua Sect, the first sect of Kunxu, and there is also the Hanshuang Sect beside her. They all recognize the Burning Heaven Sect’s top-grade Jindan Daoist. Just this, do you still think you can admit your mistake?”
The cultivators onlookers stopped talking immediately. Chen Yi raised his head proudly and continued to tell the story of his encounter with a fairy.
But he didn't expect that this was the news coming from Bi Lingyan's mouth.
Yunsi Qianhuan's cloak swayed gently, Zhao Ning disappeared into the town, and she walked away on the clouds.
A few days later, in a desert place.
The woman wrapped in a cloud-silk cloak walked step by step in the desert, her long hair falling in front of her. She raised her hand and looked at the sun. The light here was particularly strong, as if the sun was hanging high above this place.
But a layer of yellow mist in the sky blocked all sight, even the consciousness of the golden elixir realm could not pry into it.
Zhao Ning initially thought that the high altitude was the strange secret realm where Ji Xiu and others were trapped, but when she flew high in the clouds and touched the divine consciousness, she heard a voice in her ears. It was from the Venerable Hongde of Tiangong. sound.
The white-haired Master Hongde walked up to Zhao Ning with a smile on his face and said, "Master Zhao Ning, long time no see."
Zhao Ningxing bowed his head, feeling extremely surprised, "I have seen Venerable Hongde, but I wonder why Venerable Hongde appears now?"
Venerable Hongde smiled and said, "I happened to be passing by here and saw Master Zhao Ning, so I came to say hello. It's nothing important."
His eyes fell on Zhao Ning, as happy and hopeful as before, "By the way, I heard that Fairy Zhao Ning performed exceptionally well in the sword fighting competition recently, and she also established the Extreme Sword Sect in Kunxu with Master Jian. Zhao Ning You really have a bright future."
"Venerable Hongde is joking, there are countless powerful people in Jiuzhou, some are hiding in the mountains, some are hidden in the markets, Zhao Ning's reputation is just a lie."
Venerable Hongde smiled and shook his head, "The little fairy's heart is touching. I don't come here to reminisce about the past. Master Zhao Ning has something to do, so I will take my leave."
As he spoke, Venerable Hongde's figure gradually disappeared.
"Wait a minute, Venerable Hongde, do you know where the secret realm is?"
Zhao Ning tried to get the answer from him, but Venerable Hongde's voice was ethereal, and he only said, "Where you came from."
After being slightly stunned, he raised his eyes again and saw that Venerable Hongde had already left, and the vague restrictions in the sky seemed to be gone, as if the barrier just perceived was just Zhao Ning's illusion.
