Roar……
The roar was like a tsunami, echoing in the mountains and forests, which was frightening.
Yang Ning has used Yanzi Dang four or five times in succession. Also because of the use of spiritual power, the poison in Yang Ning's heart that had been compressed into a ball burst out again.
Yang Ning hurriedly looked inside and found that his heart veins were once again half covered by the heart-traveling poison, and it was even spreading.
If this is not the way to go, what should we do? Yang Ning was so anxious that she felt like there was a fire burning in her chest.
"What's wrong?" Liufeng was panting at this time, his face was bloodless, and the blue flame spirit sword in his hand was dim, but the vibrations behind him continued.
Moreover, as the two people gradually lost their spiritual power, the distance between them gradually became closer.
Yang Ning didn't care much and hurriedly took out the jade bottle containing thousand-year stone milk, poured out a drop and drank it directly.
As the thousand-year-old stone milk enters the body, the restless poison in the heart gradually becomes suppressed.
Roar……
Jumanghu's huge figure appeared behind the two of them, and it was at the moment when it fell to the ground that they got a chance to breathe.
The two men hurriedly drew their swords, and in a panic, two sword lights flew out.
Yang Ning drew his sword skills and took action again. Liu Feng was also the master of Beixuan Sword Sect, and his sword left no trace. Two rays of sword light, containing the two most violent attacks, were shot towards Jumanghu.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing shocked the two of them, and they felt like their internal organs were tumbling.
Jumang Hu, on the other hand, showed no expression and didn't even care about the two attacks that landed on him.
"Such a powerful body..." Liufeng stroked his tiger's mouth, feeling as if the tiger's mouth was about to be shattered, and there was a numb feeling.
"The fifth-level ferocious beast has an almost unparalleled physical body. In addition to breaking the strength, attacks like ours and even tickling people are not enough." Yang Ning's words were like cold water poured on the ice, chilling his heart.
"Run..." Yang Ning could no longer care about anything else and shouted subconsciously, rushing deeper into the forest.
Seeing Yang Ning escaping, Liufeng naturally would not lag behind. He immediately spread his body skills and passed through a tree again, shooting through the middle.
The two of them came down. In order to delay the time for Jumang Hu to catch up, they tried to find a place with many trees so as to create some obstacles for Jumang Tiger. However, wherever Jumang Tiger passed, even the towering trees were everywhere. Jumanghu cannot be allowed to stagnate at all.
Jumanghu's physical body was so strong that even if the two of them tried their best, they could not cause any harm.
Such a ferocious beast is almost incomprehensible to the two of them.
While the two men and the beast were running wildly, the surrounding fog gradually became thicker, covering the green forest with a hazy veil.
"How are you?" Although Liu Feng's spiritual power was almost exhausted, he was more concerned about Yang Ning at the moment, because Yang Ning's face was really scary, as pale as paper, and even the hand holding the sword was shaking. .
This is a taboo for swordsmen. Because the hand holding the sword is unstable, it means that the sword is weak. How can one fight if the sword is weak?
Jumanghu seemed to be playing a game, not even working very hard. Although the two of them were running as hard as they could, they never really caught up with them. Every time they were about to catch up with them, they would pause for a moment. .
"what happened?"
"It's playing a game." Yang Ning didn't want to admit it, but she understood what Jumanghu meant.
This Jumang tiger was just playing a game, treating the two of them as mice, just like a cat catching a mouse. It would have fun first, and then devour them in one gulp.
I have to say that Yang Ning felt aggrieved, but there was nothing she could do about it.
After running wildly on the mountain with a certain slope, the two finally felt exhausted.
There is so much white mist here that it can even be said that you can't see even your fingers.
"The top of the mountain is ahead." Liufeng sighed weakly, feeling that this top of the mountain was really far away.
Because at this time, the two of them no longer had any strength, and their spiritual power had been exhausted long ago, and even the spiritual crystals had no time to replenish it.
"No, we must climb up." Although Yang Ning was powerless, the determination in his heart never changed, because there was a hot spring on the top of the mountain, and in the hot spring there was the Heart-inducing Lotus, which was the elixir that could save him.
Although the Jumang Tiger behind him was still chasing them, Yang Ning didn't feel more urgent than climbing to the top of the mountain.
In Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, the miniature Two Realm Mountains had become dim, which also meant that there was no room left for the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body.
Roar!
Not far away from the two of them, less than ten meters apart, Jumanghu's limbs fell, and there was a vibration that made the two of them shake.
Roar!
Jumanghu let out a low roar, swallowed a breath of turbid air, and spit out a stream of turbid air between his breaths.
Two eyes as big as fists looked at the two of them, as if to say: "Why don't you run away? I haven't had enough fun yet?" A sarcastic look, like a gleam on the back, stung the two people's eyes.
"It's really playing tricks on us." Liufeng gritted his teeth. Thinking that he, the great disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect, was actually treated as a mouse by a ferocious beast, he was so angry that his breath gradually became heavier.
"I'm afraid now is the real trick on us." Yang Ning looked helplessly at the three-meter-tall giant beast in front of him, feeling helpless.
Along the way, Yang Ning even arranged many traps, but in the face of absolute power, Yang Ning had no choice.
Could it be that I really want to be buried in the belly of the beast? Yang Ning felt very aggrieved.
Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the sky.
Snapped!
Like thunder.
It makes people tremble.
"Is there someone up there?" Yang Ning's first reaction was.
"The masters are dueling." Liufeng also said in a low voice, as if he had completely forgotten about the Jumanghu they were facing, and looked up at the sky.
I saw a dazzling light bursting out in the sky like the sun.
There are even ripples spreading around, stirring up the white mist, rolling endlessly.
No figure could be seen, only the spiritual power was raging, blooming with the light of destruction, as if the entire white mist was shaking.
Liufeng's throat moved and he found that his throat was a little dry and hoarse.
"So...so scary..." Liufeng's voice was trembling, as if he had forgotten Jumanghu in front of him.
Yang Ning also looked up, feeling the ripples coming from the white mist, feeling puzzled.
Who will fight here? Is there any real great demon?
But think about it, it's very possible, after all, this mountain range is a bit too chaotic.
On the other hand, Jumanghu is also raising his head at this moment. His two fist-sized eyes are giving out a fierce gaze, which is intimidating. However, in Jumanghu's eyes, there seems to be an inexplicable fear, which comes from the low-level ferocious beast. Advanced innate fear.
Yang Ning's previous life experience was not extensive, but he knew this characteristic of ferocious beasts by heart.
It was precisely because of this that the lives of two people were saved.
Because Jumanghu received the innate power, his four limbs were like steel bars, he finally couldn't hold on at this moment and knelt down.
boom!
In the sky, like muffled thunder, there was a violent vibration.
The whole mountain and forest echoed. But because of the white fog, the view was not clear.
"The secret of the sword?" Liu Feng and Yang Ning felt the breath of the sword at the same time.
The swords in the hands of the two men started to tremble in an instant. This was the call from the mysteries and the oppression of all the swords in the world.
Could it be that there are seniors from the Sword Sect fighting above? The more they thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
After all, in this area of Western Shu, except for the Beixuan Sword Sect, no one has such a high-end swordsman.
A ray of rainbow light penetrated the white fog, like a sudden burst of blazing sun, cutting through the sea of white fog and clouds, and falling straight down.
"Is this the sword passed down by the sword sect?" Liu Feng was not sure, but from this heaven-shattering power, he could feel the kind of killing that only belonged to a swordsman.
"Sword of Thought? Could it be said to be?" Yang Ning was not sure, but Yang Ning was a little surprised that Sword Thought could appear here.
Although Liufeng is the senior disciple of Jianzong, I am afraid that he is not ready to alert Jian Nian to protect him. Could it be me? Yang Ning smiled in her heart, feeling that her idea was a bit absurd. He knew that someone who had just joined the Beixuan Sword Sect, and was also a foreign aid called by Jian Jue, could alert a big shot like Jian Nian. It was impossible to think about it.
But Yang Ning didn't know that it was because he had disturbed the killing sword that several people in the back mountain of Beixuan Sword Sect became protective.
The killing sword has not been released for a thousand years. This is an honor for Beixuan Sword Sect, but it is also a disaster. Killing swords is related to the life and death of Beixuan Sword Sect. Even if a few people in the back of Sword Sect are detached, they must be treated with caution.
What's more, the place the two went to was still in the mountains, so Jian Nian secretly protected them.
While Yang Ning was stunned, there was no trace in the sky, and there was a shout.
"Jian Nian, why are you here?" A voice was full of sinister flavor, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"Ancestor of the Five Poisons, if you don't stay in your Five Poison Mountains, why are you here?" Jian Nian stood with his sword behind his back, his whole body exuding a faint halo, always on guard.
The Patriarch of the Five Poisons, whose whole body is filled with poison, can inflict severe poison on a person without even realizing it, and can even kill a person without the person knowing about it, so Jian Nian has to be cautious.
"You two damn reptiles are damned for running into this king's territory." A roar stood between the two of them, looking at them from afar, exuding a strong power of ferocious beasts.
"Red Dragon, I didn't expect you to have evolved to this point, but it's rare." The ancestor of the Five Poisons laughed sinisterly, staring at the Red Dragon, with black mist all over his body, full of poison.
"How far have I evolved? Do I still need to report to you?" The red dragon was very angry. He was at the critical moment of seclusion and did not want to be disturbed by the shocking battle between the two. After a mouthful of reverse blood, the opportunity for breakthrough had been missed. The two eyes of the red dragon were like pearls, emitting an astonishing red light, staring at the two people with an undying look. At the same time, a faint red light emitted from the corner of his head, warning the two of them to surround him.
The ancestor of the Five Poisons did not dare to say anything. The two of them and the beast were all overlord-level figures, especially the red dragon. His intelligence was no different from that of humans. If he was forced to let the red dragon move towards the opposite side, Then my situation today will be very troublesome, and it is even possible for me to stay here.
"Ancestor of the Five Poisons, the evolution of the Red Dragon King is very gratifying. Why are you dissatisfied?"
With these words, the Five Poisons Patriarch's expression instantly changed, and he was heading towards the worst possible outcome.
The Patriarch of the Five Poisons groaned and glanced down without a moment's notice.
