The magic wheel is like a ghost, constantly flashing among the trees, making a "buzzing" sound. The red light is no longer dim, but rises into the sky according to the owner's mood, no longer hidden.
The sword intent exploded with all its strength, and the breath of destruction became Yang Ning's only mood at the moment.
boom……
Clang…
The two of them had been fighting in this patch of trees for nearly an hour, and the sky was gradually getting darker, approaching dusk.
Under the setting sun, flames started to rise, thunder loomed, and the red magic wheel was like a magic brake coming back from hell. As it turned, patches of trees would fall down, and there would be a clear sound of weapons clashing.
Until then, Yan Lu finally became angry.
Originally, with Yan Lu's accumulation at this time, today's Keyan's entire cultivation, plus half of Feng Liang's cultivation, it was a sure thing to break through to the fourth level of the mountain-building realm, but it was because of the harassment of this young man Yang Ning. , not only made his breakthrough come to nothing, but also caused him to suffer serious backlash. Yan Lu could no longer repay such kindness.
"The Killing of the Magic Wheel."
In an instant, the magic wheel turned into two, the inside and outside were actually separated, and turned into two blood-red, like two ghosts locking the human head, like a dream, a little unreal.
Um? Yang Ning was slightly stunned. Isn’t there only one magic wheel in the Demonic Wheel Slaughter? Why has it become two paths now? Could it be said that this is the highest state?
Yang Ning hurriedly blocked it with her sword. At the same time, she dodged a streak of blood and tried her best to resist the magic wheel in front of her.
But when the two came into contact, the expected sound of metal collision did not appear, but unexpectedly penetrated.
Penetrated? how come?
Yang Ning has memories of past and present lives, and naturally has experiences that are unmatched by ordinary people, but around this moment, he can't help but fall into a short-term sluggishness.
unreal?
That? Could it be that magic wheel is the real magic wheel?
Soon, Yang Ning realized this, but it was a little late because Yang Ning felt movement behind her.
The magic wheel is spinning, and it still has two layers, the inner and the outer, rotating in opposite directions, making a "buzzing" sound.
It spun around and went straight to Yang Ning's waist.
"not good……"
Yang Ning could no longer care about anything and turned around in a hurry, holding the Chengyi Sword tightly with both hands, spinning the sword and giving it a fierce blow.
The sword intent roared, and countless leaves around him were chopped off and cut, making huge noises.
The entire grove was completely awakened.
"quack……"
"Roar……"
…
A swarm of beasts and birds chirped...
The setting sun is like a fire, and the flames in the trees on the spot set off and complement each other.
Just when Yang Ning made a fierce push and was about to make contact with the magic wheel, the magic wheel split into two again.
"Still changed?" Yang Ning was surprised, and hurriedly protected his body with his sword, and at the same time, thrust out two swords to neutralize the power of the magic wheel.
But how could Yan Lu give him such a chance? At this time, Yang Ning had a big gap behind him, and he slapped out a palm, aiming directly at Yang Ning's spine.
The soul fire spurted out instantly, and even the surrounding spiritual energy began to burn under the burning of the soul fire. In less than the blink of an eye, it was already a sea of fire.
A palm brought up waves of heat and hit Yang Ning's back.
"ah……"
Yang Ning had no time to dodge because the two magic wheels were spinning. Compared to this palm, Yang Ning was more willing to choose the latter.
Because the magic wheel will directly kill him, and as long as he handles this palm properly, his life will not be in danger in a short period of time.
However, just after Yang Ning took this palm, Yang Ning realized that he still underestimated the protector of Yinfeng Valley.
Moreover, the gap between the strong people in the mountain-building realm and themselves cannot be made up by relying on extraterrestrial realms.
Especially in terms of the strength of his spiritual power, he is unmatched by even a cow or a horse.
"puff……"
Yang Ning felt his Qi sea rolling, and there was a burning pain in his five internal organs.
He held it hard with his hand, smashing the two magic wheels in a short time, then turned around, flipped the sword body, made a big loop with his arm, and swept out the Chengyi Sword with his back on his back.
Since I'm going to take a slap from you, I'll give you an arm, that's what Yang Ning plans to do.
But Yang Ning still miscalculated. As a strong man in the mountain building realm, Yan Lu naturally had extraordinary combat experience. After the palm succeeded, he quickly withdrew his palm.
While withdrawing, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Because the magic wheel was broken, Yan Lu suffered a backlash.
Yang Ning swung his sword in the air, then immediately changed his mind and switched to stabbing, instantly launching the Hunyuan Sword.
He used all his strength to catch up with Yan Lu's retracted arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh?" Yan Lu's heart tightened. He had never thought that a low-level cultivator in the Mountain Viewing Realm would have such terrifying combat experience.
But at this time, it was impossible to change his moves. If he wanted to save his arm, he could only resist the sword with his body.
But the power of this sword is really great, especially the sword intent above. If I can't deal with it properly, I may even be disabled by the sword.
Unexpectedly, a cultivator of the Mountain Viewing Realm could actually force him, a strong man of the third level of the Mountain Building Realm, to such an extent.
At this time, Yan Lu was dressed in rags and looked very embarrassed, especially his withered face, which was as pale as paper, with no trace of rosiness.
Pfft...
What followed was Yan Lu's heart-rending scream.
A sword stabbed Yan Lu on the left shoulder.
Yang Ning didn't hesitate at all. The sword intent swept wildly, following the wound at an extremely fast speed, destroying Yan Lu's body functions.
"ah……"
As the sword intention entered his body, Yan Lu screamed again, clenched his hands, and used his strong spiritual power to bounce the Chengyi Sword away.
But it's already a little late.
As the sword body left, the sword intention became an ownerless thing and began to plunder wildly, scurrying around Yan Lu's body.
Yang Ning was bounced away by Yan Lu's spiritual power. Due to the effect of inertia, Yang Ning was forced to fall to the ground.
At this moment, Yan Lu ran straight towards Qushan City without looking back and began to run for his life frantically.
"Escaped?" Yang Ning was stunned. He didn't expect that under Yan Lu's raging anger, he could still hold back. After he succeeded in one blow, he actually escaped again.
It seems that this Yan Lu is really greedy for life and afraid of death. Yang Ning roughly checked his body and found that his body was also over-consumed.
If it weren't for Zifu's hard support, I'm afraid it would have been exhausted.
"Ling Tian Jue, this technique is really not simple..." At this moment, Yang Ning finally realized how terrifying this technique was.
Although the blessing of the extraterrestrial realm gave him the combat power to compete with Yan Lu for a short period of time, the amount of spiritual power was the biggest difference between the two and the biggest gap between the two.
And with the support of Ling Tian Jue, he actually fought with a strong man of the third level of Mountain Building Realm for so long, and even had the upper hand. How could Yang Ning not be surprised.
It seems that I still underestimated this technique.
Since you want to run away, I will chase you. Anyway, Yang Ning also had plans to go to Qushan City, so this would kill two birds with one stone.
Dusk is falling, night is gradually approaching, and the number of pedestrians on the official road leading to Qushan City is gradually decreasing. Yang Ning is alone, walking on the pipeline.
The walls of Qushan City in front gradually appeared.
As soon as you see it, two huge characters stand high on the city wall: Qushan.
The city wall is nearly ten feet high, and a majestic atmosphere attacks people. At the bottom of the middle of the city wall, there are three holes, one large and two small. The big door is in the middle, separating the two smaller ones, one goes in and the other goes out, while the middle door is closed tightly.
As Yang Ning got closer, he finally saw clearly the construction of the city wall, which was composed of huge boulders accumulated and piled up.
"It is worthy of being one of the thirteen largest cities in Liuyun Kingdom. This kind of atmosphere complements each other." Yang Ning couldn't help but praise it and walked to the small door on the right.
To say it is a small door is also a relative term. The cave door is about three feet wide and is guarded by sergeants on both sides.
As night fell, Yang Ning finally walked into Qushan City.
Passing through the cave door also let Yang Ning understand the thickness of the city wall, which is more than three feet. Coupled with the accumulation of huge rocks, such a city wall, even a strong mountaineer who wants to shake it, must use all his strength. for.
It seems that Qushan City really deserves its reputation.
It is said that Qushan City is famous for its seven streets and eighteen lanes. The main street facing the city gate is nearly ten meters wide.
Living in villages and towns for more than ten years has really reduced my knowledge. A city like this can only be regarded as a small town based on Yang Ning's memories of his previous life. However, after living in Yangjiacun for more than ten years, when he looks at Qushan City now, he actually has a grand atmosphere. It seems that the environment is the best. It’s easy to change people.
Yang Ning sighed.
Yang Ning said that by swallowing spiritual crystals, one's cultivation can be gradually restored. However, entering Qushan City and trying to find Yan Lu himself may not be possible for a while.
"Let's watch while we walk." Yang Ning found an inn on the main street and stayed there.
Night is coming, but the excitement of Qushan City has just begun. As one of the thirteen famous cities in Liuyun Kingdom, it naturally has its own unique features.
Yang Ning found a room, went to the lobby on the first floor, ordered a few dishes, and started eating.
After a day of fighting, Yang Ning was already hungry.
After devouring it all, I was finally seven to eight cents full. Yang Ning's eating speed slowed down.
At this moment, words came from the next table.
"You all know that Qu Shanhou went to Qingming Town a few months ago..."
A middle-aged man, dressed in dazzling silk and satin, with a delicate jade plaque hanging on his waist, holding chopsticks in his hand, eating and talking.
"I heard that, what's wrong?" Sitting opposite the middle-aged man, a middle-aged man dressed as an official asked.
"I heard that just yesterday, Marquis Qushan came out of confinement..."
The middle-aged man seemed to know some important news. He acted like an old god and deliberately kept the staff away without finishing his sentence.
"You're out of seclusion? Is there anything abnormal?" The member was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize that there was a special meaning in the words. He said: "Aren't all high-level practitioners like Qu Shanhou coming out of seclusion? Is this a normal thing? Are you still interested in coming up with this?" The member took a bite of food, took a sip of wine, licked his lips, and looked like he was enjoying himself very much.
"But, I heard that the head of the Lu family went to Qushan Mansion today." The middle-aged man said, as if he really knew some inside information and was pretending to be mysterious.
"Head of the Lu family?" Yuanwai put the wine glass to his mouth, stopped, and said: "Don't the Lu family always wear the same pants as the Qushan tribe? When Qushan Hou comes out of seclusion, he naturally needs to congratulate him, right?"
The middle-aged man said: "The strange thing is that here, it is said that not only was Marquis Qushan not happy, but he was also furious with the head of the Lu family, and even almost took action..."
Yuanwai was halfway through drinking when he suddenly stopped and said, "You said that Marquis Qushan was furious? Why? Could it be that the head of the Lu family provoked Marquis Qushan?"
Under the influence of Yuanwai, the Lu family and the Qushan tribe were wearing the same pair of trousers. How could it be possible to make Marquis Qushan angry?
"No, no." The middle-aged man picked up the wine glass and said, "I heard that Qu Shanhou went to Qingming Town and suffered a big loss..."
"What..." Yuanwai spurted out all the wine he had just drunk: "In Qushan City, there are still people who made Qushanhou suffer a big loss? How is it possible?"
The member of staff did not believe what the middle-aged man said and looked suspicious.
In Qushan City, except for the city lord's palace who can restrain Qushanhou, how can others do it?
