The dark night swallows blood, and the night is stained with blood.
Reflecting each other, blood flows like a river.
However, the king also had little idea why the Ninth Palace Envoy wanted to kill Yang Ning. However, judging from the expression of the Ninth Palace Envoy, it was definitely not a good thing. Otherwise, he would not be so crazy and let all the disciples in the Yinfeng Valley attack Yang Ning. Ning.
The seal was reflected in the long night, and the aura of the emperor filled the air. While attacking the envoys of the Nine Palaces, they were also constantly approaching the high platform of the square.
As he returned to the real world, Yang Zhen's body gradually recovered, and soon the divine radiance rose again, slowly regaining its dark golden light under the long night.
The blood-red sword is like blood jade, and the sharp edge is like a peerless killing weapon.
In Yang Ning's body, Ling Tian Jue was running wildly, rapidly restoring the energy consumption of Yang Ning's body.
Hunyuan sword.
The seven-step killing sword.
…
Yang Ning was almost crazy. Although she didn't know why Yinfeng Valley treated her like this, she was filled with hatred for Yinfeng Valley.
He will never forget that the seven elders of the Beixuan Sword Sect were stained with blood on the Sword Sect Mountain, and they did not hesitate to die in order to let the sword in their hands get its owner.
Moreover, Jianjue was also forced to explode due to Yinfeng Valley.
The killing sword was blood red, bursting with the most primitive hatred in Yang Ning's heart. The sword was as bright as a tongue, and it kept spitting out.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound that seemed to shock the entire night.
The entire night seemed to have turned into day, and various blood-red lights suddenly appeared under the originally dim blood-stained sky.
Echoing in the sky.
Even Ding Mo and the three people facing each other high up in the sky were stunned by the scene in front of them.
It seems to be a vast and fierce aura.
"What is this?" Wei Si was shocked, feeling that the power in it actually surpassed the Tao, and seemed to be the breath of heaven and earth.
Wuyang stared at the sky, staring between his eyes, calmly judging from the breath, but it was obvious that such a fierce breath was simply unheard of.
"What on earth is this?" Wei Si refused to give up and wanted to know from Ding Mo's mouth what exactly caused such changes.
However, Ding Mo shook his head, saying that he didn't know why, and such a fierce aura gave Ding Mo a vague feeling that it seemed to be a ferocious beast, no, it should be said to be a divine beast.
However, the mythical beast has always been like a dragon, so how could there be such an aura here.
In the sky, the fierce light covered up all the smell of blood, as if the master of heaven and earth looked down on everything, blocking off the entire night.
A fierce and vast aura gradually became clear, and gradually became sacred, as if inviolable.
Because this is not a blood-red light, but an omen, and even more of a fire, rising into the sky from the entire Liuyun Square.
Like true holiness, it permeated the entire square and became increasingly intense.
The originally dark smell of blood was evaporated in an instant, and the huge fire energy turned the entire night into a world of red light.
"kill……"
The roar continued, but gradually stopped under the increasingly intense firelight, and he was stunned by the sight in front of him.
"What is this?" After a block, the seal flew away. The envoy of the Nine Palaces also stared at it, feeling that the majestic aura was gradually covering the entire square.
"Kill him quickly!" The King of Heaven, who was fighting with King Ning and others, took the opportunity to shout, because this opportunity was not to be missed.
"Kill..." The originally sluggish disciples of Yinfeng Valley suddenly woke up and launched fierce attacks towards the high platform, even mixed with various chains.
This is the death of Yin Feng, leaving no way for Yang Ning to survive.
The gloomy aura instantly enveloped the entire high platform.
The originally messy space was like a terrifying whirlwind, constantly tearing apart everything around it.
"Kill!" Not only the disciples of Yinfeng Valley were red-eyed, but even Liufeng was flying with sparks. Although Feng Feiyang's revenge was avenged, everyone tonight deserved to die in Liufeng's eyes.
The rules of swordsmanship were swayed, clearing a space. At the same time, Liufeng shouted towards Yang Ning: "Retreat quickly, retreat quickly..."
Although Liufeng's swordsmanship was unparalleled, there were too many people on the other side, so many that Liufeng's sword was trembling.
Under the firelight, countless black shadows and chains emitted a cold light, which made his heart feel chilly.
However, Yang Ning seemed to have entered a strange state. No, to be precise, it should be out of control.
The source of the fire was none other than Yang Ning, and the flames filled the sky.
Yang Ning was also in dire straits at this moment. The sky-covering flames shrouded Yang Ning, causing Yang Zhen beside him to retreat involuntarily.
Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning blankly, feeling incredible. It had always been fine, but suddenly it became like this. The scorching heat wave even made Yang Zhen, who was a god, sore.
"What on earth is going on?" Yang Zhen couldn't believe that Yang Ning, who had always practiced swordsmanship, had such a hot spiritual energy.
Yang Ning's sword body protected her body on its own, blooming with a slight white light in the heat wave, but it was quickly submerged, and even Yang Ning was unable to concentrate the three-foot sword intent in front of her.
Huhu...
Suddenly, a heat wave burst out completely.
The entire high platform was trembling, gradually turning fiery red in the flames, burning everything.
The high platform is melting...
Yang Zhen had no choice but to retreat, because this energy made Yang Zhen feel the crisis all the time. If you stay here, you will be burned to ashes.
"What's going on?" Yang Zhen retreated, mumbling, but he was not worried about Yang Ning at all.
Yang Zhen knew Yang Ning very well. Although such heat was shocking, as long as Yang Ning took the initiative to release it, he would definitely have a strategy to deal with it, otherwise he would not take such a risk.
Although Yang Ning has taken risks along the way, every time he has turned danger into safety, Yang Zhen believes that this time will be no exception.
But what Yang Zhen didn't know was that the heat wave emanating from Yang Ning's body this time was definitely not released by Yang Ning on his own initiative.
But it started to spread from Yang Ning's fingers.
Above the ring, layers of hazy fire were forming into a strong wind, a hot and romantic curl, wrapping around countless Yinfeng Valley disciples who rushed in.
Ding dong dong dong…
The iron chain was melted in an instant, and the intense chill instantly became the nourishment for the flames, growing stronger and stronger.
Boom...boom...
Keep spraying.
"ah……"
"ah……"
…
Dozens of figures were instantly swallowed up by the flames and shattered into pieces in the flames.
Yang Ning was in dire straits, and flames jumped out from his fingers, like dragons and tigers, and various animal shapes kept emerging.
Even Yang Ning didn't know how all this happened, but the moment the flames appeared, Yang Ning felt as if his body was in a volcano, or even worse.
The scorching heat made Yang Ning feel that his throat was dry and hoarse, and he could hardly breathe. The bursts of pain that came from his whole body made him unable to concentrate, let alone explore.
However, Ling Tianjue took the initiative to protect his body, guarding the sea of consciousness and Zifu, maintaining only a trace of clarity, and allowing himself to be directly exposed to the flames.
"ah……"
Yang Ning finally made a sound and screamed violently, alarming everyone.
Just as Yang Ning was unconscious, a voice suddenly came from the ring and entered the depths of Yang Ning's mind.
"Unexpectedly, that egg of yours turned out to be it." It was the voice of the person from the depths of the Abyss.
Yang Ning couldn't forget that it was a huge demon. Compared with this demon, the Demon Lord and Demon Ancestor were completely insignificant and not worth mentioning.
But what is it that can make this demon pay so much attention to it? Yang Ning asked subconsciously, but did not answer.
He could only endure the burning of the flames, and subconsciously, he kept concentrating on the space three feet in front of him. This was Yang Ning's invincible belief, and it was also Yang Ning's original intention to stick to it. There was no room for loss, let alone loss.
"That egg?" Long memories emerged from Yang Ning's mind.
It was a giant egg obtained from Chen Yan's burial ground. Although it was full of extraordinary features, Yang Ning almost forgot that on the surface of the egg, the fluctuations of divine patterns revealed extraordinary qualities.
Is it about to be born? Yang Ning asked, but there was no answer. The man who claimed to be the Demon Lord did not answer Yang Ning. After one sound, there seemed to be silence, and there was no more sound.
"Ah..." The pain on his skin brought Yang Ning back to reality, and he clung to a trace of spiritual field to prevent the flames from engulfing him.
The omnipresent flame seemed to be targeted. Although Yang Ning could feel the scorching heat wave, it did not destroy him. Instead, it continued to temper Yang Ning's body, making Yang Ning's sword body more dazzling.
Bai Mang's sword intent gradually became more majestic and slowly changed.
"How could this happen?" The Nine Palace Envoy looked at the various ferocious beasts that were constantly evolving in the flames. They were various ancient and mysterious species that were emerging in the world.
"That's... a dragon..." Not only the Nine Palace Envoys were shocked, but Wu Yang Weisi, who was high in the sky, was also shocked.
How could a dragon, a legendary and supreme sacred beast, appear in the world?
"No, there's more..."
Dongfang Ye stared at the shape that was constantly flying in the flames. While exclaiming, he was extremely shocked.
No one knows the shapes of these figures better than he does.
"That's Phoenix..."
"phoenix……"
"And the totem beast Bai Ze..."
Dizzy, Dongfangye suddenly saw an incredible scene while constantly exclaiming.
"That is……"
It seemed that an ancient and wild atmosphere was emanating from the flames.
Dongfang Ye sat cross-legged and entered meditation directly in the air.
"What exactly is it?" Dongfangye didn't say anything, and there was no further explanation.
boom……
Layers of heat waves continue to reverberate between the squares, and patterns continue to emerge.
The night wind was boiling and dancing in the flames.
Such terrifying power almost exceeded human power. Even Ding Mo could not believe that there could be such power in the world.
It was so terrifying that it set the entire sky on fire...
And a million miles away, a figure stood isolated on the plateau, staring at the west, seeming to say to himself: "I didn't expect that this race that had been missing for countless years would still appear..."
There seems to be some fear, but more of joy, and the expression on his face is very rich.
"Master, what are you talking about?" A figure was wearing a loose Taoist robe, which was somewhat nondescript and extremely inappropriate.
The man turned around and saw his disciple wearing such a Taoist robe. His face suddenly became happy and he said: "Not bad, not bad. Compared with your clothes, they are much more pleasing to the eye..."
Hearing what the old Taoist priest said, Yao Xinhen suddenly felt like a pot sticker, and he naturally understood in his heart that such a large Taoist robe can only be described in one word, that is, nondescript.
With a dark face, he did not want to face his cheap master, but the old Taoist priest was so powerful that even he, the heir of Yaozhou, was shocked.
Don't dare to speak, don't dare to get angry.
Yao Xinhen even subconsciously protected his forehead.
This is an experience, because as long as you show a provocative look, you will immediately be shocked.
The old Taoist priest nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad, awareness has improved, it's worth discussing..."
However, in the next second, there was a sudden scream.
And Yao Xinhen's forehead suddenly became sharp, with a jade-like edge rising up.
"But it's not enough..." The old Taoist priest was overjoyed with his success.
"Hey, I was careless..."
"No flash..." Yao Xinhen sighed miserably with tears in his eyes.
