The sword is ruthless, but people are sentimental.
The loneliness of the swordsman is really lonely because of his feelings.
On the long sword, the cold light of the white blade seems to merge with the heaven and earth as the dawn rises, blooming with the ultimate sword.
The hero is not willing to give in, and wants to complete this ultimate sword. This is a new realization, and I don't want to complain about it.
Even if the opponent is two levels higher than himself, the hero is still fearless.
This is the swordsman's stubbornness, and even more so the swordsman's confidence.
At the moment of dawn, white light flashed across, making the world white.
"Be careful..." Before his voice could finish, he was drowned by the light of the sword.
The target is still the strong man at the fifth level of the Mountain Building Realm, but the sword is no longer the same as before. It is cold and cold.
This is the true meaning of the knife.
Liufeng was beside the hero and could feel the hero's changes. He cut through the sky with a sword, aimed at the person he just reminded, and took the head straight away.
puff……
puff!
Blood flowed three feet high, forming a curtain of blood between the four people.
Gradually it fell, and the two strong men could no longer breathe.
Each sword was extremely dazzling in the light of this moment.
Although he didn't want to match the clothes on the hero, the long knife in his hand had undergone a qualitative change. This would be a life-changing turning point for the hero.
It is worth remembering that he successfully broke through the ranks under the dawn.
"No, that boy is strong enough to easily kill a strong man at the fifth level of the Mountain Building Realm. He can't die like this..." After being unable to kill Yang Ning for a long time, some disciples from Yinfeng Valley finally understood.
I originally thought that I could use the gap between the number of people and the small number of people to kill Yang Ning and capture the Star Spirit, but after a while, I ended up with more deaths than injuries.
"Sixth level of Zhushan Realm, surround and kill with all your strength." He shouted, taking Yang Ning's life directly.
Although the lower-level disciples didn't know why Yang Ning was taken seriously by the Ninth Palace Envoy, since the Ninth Palace Emissary valued him so much, it must have a big effect.
And they just carry out the orders.
Nearly a hundred breaths instantly locked onto Yang Ning.
The sixth level of the Mountain-Building Realm has surpassed Yang Ning's cultivation level by a full fourth level. In the eyes of everyone, this is already the level of a monster. What's more, there was someone who had just broken through the Mountain-Building Realm and passed through the Five Declines of Heaven and Human. The example of the author must not be careless.
Nearly a hundred strong men are enough.
Hundreds of magic wheels roared, like a horse neighing, more powerful than the roar of the sea, each unfolded at extremely high speeds, the magic wheels rotated separately, and nearly two hundred whirlpools came towards them.
The magic wheel is a unique weapon of Yinfeng Valley. It can kill people within a hundred miles. It is an extreme killing weapon. Although it does not use the Yinfeng extinguishing technique, it is the destiny of every cultivator. It has unpredictable powers. The power.
"Be careful!" Yang Ning warned, asking Yang Zhen to be prepared. After all, Yang Zhen was seriously injured. Although his body was unparalleled, being surrounded like this was worrying.
Yang Zhen nodded, swallowing dozens of spiritual crystals at the same time, recovering himself to the limit and preparing for the next bloody battle.
The two people were surrounded in the middle, airtight, especially the nearly a hundred strong men, it could be said that they were enough to sweep everything.
This is a kind of respect for killing a truly strong person, and it is also a determination to kill.
"He must be killed." Some people knew that a person who could be so valued by the Ninth Palace Envoy must be attractive to the Ninth Palace Emissary.
"Not good..." Liufeng Jiandang discovered the accident in Liuyun Square and rushed back to help Yang Ning.
"Let's go together..." The hero was bathed in blood. The blood on his ink clothes had soaked through most of his body, but he had no regrets.
The sword hums softly and the sword roars.
The two crossed several feet, but soon encountered resistance and were surrounded by dozens of Demon Sect disciples.
The demon sect had just lost its demon master, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme. He was filled with hatred especially for his enemies.
"Kill them..." The disciples of the Demon Sect were already red-eyed and felt like they were not recognized by their relatives.
The actions of the heroes and Liufeng have long been noticed by many people, especially the heroes, who used the dark night and killed dozens of strong men under the sword. Such achievements have long attracted the attention of the core of the Demon Sect. If you want to return support at this moment, you will never be allowed to do so.
Liufeng looked back, glanced at the hero, and said, "Are you confident?"
The hero didn't say anything, and directly pulled out the long sword. It was like a blank space between the ink, but it was lingering in the ink, giving it an illusory feeling.
But the hero's silence was better than his answer.
"Okay, let's fight with all our swords and swords..." Liufeng was not only full of fighting spirit, but also hesitant about the rules of the sword, rising in the dawn, blooming to the extreme, pointing straight to the sky.
kill……
Kill as much as you want, and the blood keeps rising. The newly rising sunlight was stained with blood.
It seems that today's sky should be of this color, soaked in blood for three thousand feet.
But at a high altitude unknown to anyone, one person faced two people, calmly and without any nervousness.
Wuyang Weisi did not dare to act rashly, but Liao Tao's death made Weisi heartbroken. This was his only disciple, but at this moment, it seemed that he could not truly avenge him.
Weisi and Wuyang are waiting for the rescue from the Nine Palace Envoys to arrive. By then, it will be the time for the two of them to exert their strength.
Therefore, the two of them are already gathering momentum at this moment, ready to strike hard at any time.
But Ding Mo didn't seem to notice it at all. He still stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the surrounding fields while keeping his mental focus on the bottom.
In fact, the moment Yang Ning killed Liao Tao, Ding Mo had already made a decision in his heart.
Moreover, Ding Mo saw the battle at night, especially the star pillar reaching the sky. Later, when the Qilin cub was born, Ding Mo was shocked and had already given up the idea of killing Yang Ning.
Ding Mo has never forgotten that his young lady followed that person there, and it was also called a forbidden area, with almost no entry or exit.
"I hope your boy will not disappoint my high expectations..." He grew up watching the young lady, how could he bear to watch the young lady suffer. Although the master's order was firm, Ding Mo finally chose the latter.
When morning comes, the breeze blows on your face, making you feel refreshed.
While looking back, Ding Mo finally spoke and said, "Are you here?" His eyes were fixed on the eastern sky, where red clouds were surging, as if there was an unknown force approaching.
Wuyang and Weisi felt nervous. Ding Mo couldn't help but notice the changes in the sky over there.
Has rescue finally arrived in Shadywind Valley?
As the leader of the sect, Wu Yang felt even more aggrieved. He was blocked by someone and could not even move.
But next, this situation will be completely changed, and the grievances in my heart can finally be vented.
The two secretly gathered their strength and were ready to attack at any time.
Red clouds surged like huge waves from the sky.
Gradually, many strong men appeared between the clouds and the sky.
Rescue from Shadowwind Valley finally arrived.
They are all covered by black robes, and their faces cannot be seen, but the ten people leading them have the lowest auras and are all at the peak of the mountain-building realm. There are even two people who seem to have lengthy breaths.
The envoy of the Nine Palaces, who was fighting against the king, also saw this scene in his spare time, and his heart suddenly felt very relaxed.
It's not that Yinfeng Valley is not strong, otherwise he wouldn't have the power to compete with the entire Liuyun Kingdom.
However, the power of the entire country could only match him. Therefore, not long after the beginning, the Nine Palace Envoys were ready to ask for help.
"Lao Jiu!" The visitor didn't seem to notice the existence of Ding Mo and Wu Yang, and went straight to the Nine Palace Envoys who were fighting.
"Lao Wu..." The envoy of the Nine Palaces couldn't say anything. He was held back by Xi Shu and Quan Jian, so he could only take the time to respond.
On the opposite side, Quan Jian felt a slight tremor. The opponent's reinforcements finally arrived, and judging from their momentum, they were not weaker than the Ninth Palace Envoy. And just now he had heard that he was called Lao Wu by the Ninth Palace Envoy. In other words, , the person who came should be the envoy of the Fifth Palace.
The king only felt that his eyes were in a trance. How could he fight?
An envoy from the Nine Palaces is already so difficult to deal with, and yet another strong man like this comes. Could it be that God is really going to destroy our Liuyun Kingdom?
The king's heart suddenly became extremely cold.
At this moment, a violent roar suddenly came from high in the sky.
It shook the surrounding areas, and even the entire Liuyun Kingdom was trembling.
This is a power that transcends the world, and even the top experts who are fighting feel the power of heart palpitations.
"Who is it?" The Fifth Palace Envoy was the first to react.
The red cloud exploded, revealing three figures.
Not attached to the mundane world, not close to the world.
As far away as the sky, out of reach, yet close at hand.
The feeling of being so far away echoed in the hearts of everyone.
"This..." The morning air was a little cold.
"Who is this?" The Ninth Palace Envoy had no idea at all.
But at this time, a figure took the initiative to appear in front of the Nine Palace Envoy, it was Liao Tinghuo.
Liao Tinghuo said: "Envoy of the Nine Palaces, are you interested in making friends with the Qingyue Sect?" Although his son is dead, Liao Tinghuo has a feeling that the Qingyue Sect will never give up. After all, there are many in Liangzhou. power, and the disciples were killed, this was tantamount to a naked slap in the face to the Qingyue Sect.
"What?"
"Qingyue Sect?" Not only the Ninth Palace Envoy, but also the Fifth Palace Envoy could not calm down. As the overlord of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, Yinfeng Valley naturally knew about the existence of Qingyue Sect. It was a real overlord-level force, not Yinfeng at all. The valley is comparable.
The Ninth Palace Envoy pointed to the people high in the sky and said, "You mean they are from Qingyue Sect?"
Liao Tinghuo nodded and said: "Not only that, one of them is also the deputy sect leader of Qingyue Sect."
This sentence will undoubtedly make the envoys of the Ninth Palace and the Fifth Palace change their expressions.
Qingyuemen has a true mountaineering expert, which is a legendary existence for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
In order to break through the mountain climbing realm, Yinfeng Valley does not hesitate to attract the stars in the sky, and the aloofness of Qingyue Sect is definitely not comparable to that of Yinfeng Valley.
Just as the two were shocked, they suddenly heard a voice coming from the sky.
"Can someone please help me two?"
This is the voice of Wei Si, who is inviting the envoys from the five palaces to decide the winner with Ding Mo.
"In the future, Qingyue Sect will be rewarded generously to help you and others break through the mountaineering realm." Wuyang directly promised, with attractive conditions.
Although in the eyes of Weisi and Wuyang, the ten peak mountain-building realms are inconspicuous, Qingyue Sect is the pinnacle force in Liangzhou, and their own sect disciples were killed, but the two of them were restrained and unable to move. This pair of It's really a shame for both of them.
"Is this true?" The envoy of the Fifth Palace could no longer hold it in any longer. The reason why Yinfeng Valley was not tolerated by the world was that there was no truly peak expert in charge.
Once someone reaches the true level of mountaineering, it can be said that the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya can be obtained with one hand.
Without a strong mountaineer, I cannot describe the pain of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, and even more the pain of Yinfeng Valley.
How could the envoys of the Ninth Palace and the Fifth Palace remain calm after hearing such tempting conditions?
"Seriously." After receiving the affirmative answer, the envoys of the Ninth Palace and the Fifth Palace immediately beamed with joy.
"Old Jiu, hold them back while I fight." The envoy from the Fifth Palace couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to climb to the sky.
"Okay." It's not easy for the envoys of the Ninth Palace to take the credit. After all, the envoys of the Fifth Palace came to help him.
"Follow me up." The black robe of the fifth palace envoy is even more strange, and his desire for the mountain climbing realm can be said to be unseen.
Opposite Weisi and Wuyang, Ding Mo did not speak calmly from beginning to end, as if he had expected the two people to ask for help.
A man stands with his hands behind his back, his green shirt is covered with mist in the wind, not stained by any mundane world.
The spring is dyed, the blood is not dry, and the endless murderous intention is like the cold autumn.
Not only did Wei Si Wuyang feel cold in his heart, but Liao Tinghuo felt even colder in his heart.
