Yang Ning also didn't expect that there was such deep love buried in Liu Feng's heart, and he even went crazy for it.
The state of madness can be said to be an extremely cruel state of self-mutilation, which overdraws the body's functions and burns the original power. Once this state is truly deeply penetrated, one will die directly after blooming to the fullest.
Yang Ning had no choice but to do this. In the brief contact just now, Yang Ning discovered that Jun Yuyu's life had come to an end, but he could not just watch Liufeng sink into oblivion. Beixuan Sword Sect still needed him. Carry forward.
It is impossible for him to stay because of Beixuan Sword Sect. To him, Beixuan Sword Sect is just a passer-by, but this passer-by owes him too much and he needs to defend it with all his strength.
Yang Ningjian looked back and found that Yang Zhen was in extremely difficult circumstances at the moment because of his short departure.
Facing the power of nearly a hundred strong men, one person simply cannot resist.
Especially Yang Zhen's chest was soaked with golden blood.
Need to back up.
He raised his sword high and opened the way with the divine weapon. At a distance of less than twenty feet, Yang Ning made his first swallow swing. In conjunction with Hunyuan's sword, it was like a real arrow leaving the string, and the sound of piercing the air rose.
Transformed into sword light, the bloody guidance seemed unstoppable.
"Hurry and stop him..." Dozens of strong men were hysterical. They wanted to kill Yang Zhen and never let the two of them get together. The fighting power of the two was so terrifying that they could actually stop nearly a hundred of the six of the Mountain-Building Realm. The siege of the powerful people in the heavy realm, finally separated, must be stopped.
"Yes..." If someone responds, someone will naturally take action.
In less than an instant, no fewer than twenty strong men at the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm gathered in the distance traveled by Yang Ning.
Yinfeng Valley and Demon Sect have united several families in the capital. There are so many powerful people that it makes people feel frightened and shocked at the same time.
"Hunyuan Sword..." Yang Ning Yanzi used all his strength and used it again. The sword was sharp and shed countless blood red in the morning light. The sword was unstoppable, but in the end it was still not truly invincible.
puff……
With one strike of the sword, a person turned into a rain of blood and was destroyed by the endless rules of the sword, but the edge of the sword was weakened after all.
Moreover, Yang Ning's speed also began to slowly decrease.
The divine sword is sharp and stained with blood.
One person, two people...
Finally, after the sharp five people, the sword's power reached its end, and Yan Zidang's body skills were finally exhausted due to the lives of the five people.
"ah……"
"Ah..." Not only Yang Ning was roaring, but Yang Zhen was also screaming.
The distance of twenty feet was actually nearly ten feet at this moment.
"Hateful, hateful..."
Yang Ning went crazy, and the killing sword kept humming in the air, as if he understood the master's mood.
But there is no way, Yang Zhen is in danger at the moment.
Yang Zhen's meaning is not comparable to that of everyone in the Beixuan Sword Sect, but can be compared with brothers of life and death.
They are nearly ten feet away and must rush to help.
Yang Ning went crazy, and the bloody edge of the sword was brilliant again.
The Hunyuan sword is the fastest sword and the sword that Yang Ning is most familiar with.
The Swallow Swinging Technique is almost extremely fast, even faster than the unique flight of a mountain-building expert, and Yang Ning has no choice but to take responsibility for Yang Zhen's life.
In Yangjia Village, there were only four of them left in the village of 150 people, and there was absolutely no room for loss.
Yang Zhen was bathed in blood, and the blood soaked Qin Ningyi's white clothes in his arms. The golden blood was particularly eye-catching in the morning light, but Qin Ningyi's injuries were more serious than Yang Zhen's, and their lives were in danger at any time.
The magic wheel roared and hit Yang Zhen's shoulder. The shoulder collapsed and there was the sound of bones shattering.
"Ah..." Yang Zhen screamed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd almost came out of his hand.
But Yang Zhen seemed to understand that if he really gave up Fang Tian Hua Ji, then he would be completely lifeless, so he grabbed it with his right hand and made a circle, forcing several strong men nearby to retreat.
At the same time, the blood surged, and the golden blood ignited a golden flame. The soul fire bloomed, and the golden flame burned up the sky, turning a two-foot radius into a vacuum. At the same time, he is also constantly moving closer to Yang Ning.
Time is life. The distance between Yang Zhen and Yang Ning was less than ten feet, but it became a barrier with fifteen strong men in the middle.
"The seven-step killing sword..."
Yang Ning screamed, almost crazy, absolutely not allowing Yang Zhen to have any accidents. The emotion between the two of them has transcended life and death.
In Yang Ning's heart, he was even more equated with Split Sky.
The killing sword took a step forward, and a strong man was crushed by the force of the sword, unable to even get close.
"Stop him quickly..."
The person who gave the order finally stretched out the iron chain towards Yang Zhen.
The wind is gone.
The terrible skills and the terrible chains are terrifying.
"Be careful..." Yang Ning took another step.
Crush the two men, the sword is unstoppable.
Moreover, the brilliance of this sword is not only Yang Ning's sword power, but also the fierce sword intention, and also mixed with the newly completed sword rules.
All his cultivation turned into a sword, moving back and forth without leaving any room.
While Yang Ning swung his sword, dozens of spiritual crystals were swallowed up. The spiritual power had no time to gather in Yang Ning's body and was directly poured into the sword.
The blood color increased again, reaching nearly three feet.
Thunder roared, blood-colored flames burned around, and the figure almost merged with the killing sword, shuttling back and forth.
"ah……"
"ah……"
Another two strong men fell and became a rain of blood, which was absorbed by the killing sword.
The killing sword comes out and kills the road.
It finally came true at this moment.
Unbeknownst to Yang Ning, that sentence that circulated in the back of Beixuan Sword Sect finally came true.
One step for life, one step for life.
Endless blood and endless lives stand between the two.
Taking the third step, the power of the sword increased again. Yang Ning's sword body was roaring, and every pore on his body was swallowing the sword energy, and finally merged into the killing sword.
In less than an instant, only ten of the twenty strong men were left.
"Quick, stop him..." Not only the person who gave the order felt it, but also several strong men around him felt the terrifying power of this sword. While roaring, their bodies turned into black rainbows and flew in the direction of Yang Ning.
The magic wheel opens the way to stop Yang Ning from rushing to help Yang Zhen and buy time for those who come out of Yin Feng Destruction.
As long as Yin Feng Mie hits, everything will be successful.
Not only can it break the two people's cooperation, but it can also increase his cultivation several times.
The essence of the divine body is exciting to think about.
Therefore, the person who gave the order was also going crazy, trying his best to notify Yin Feng Mie, and strange auras continued to appear in the morning light.
Fang Tian painted his halberd and danced in the sky. He not only had to keep an eye on Yin Feng Mie's movements, but also blocked the deadly attacks from the enemies around him.
It's a difficult time.
The crushing of his shoulder made Yang Zhen wander between sobriety and hallucination. He instinctively danced the Fang Tian Painted Halberd, subconsciously trying to prevent the beauty in his arms from getting hurt, and clinging to the two feet radius.
Yang Ning went one step further.
Not only is the Zi Mansion moving, but the Sea of Consciousness is finally moving.
This is the first time that Yang Ning has triggered the Zifu and Consciousness Sea together since he came into contact with the two qi of yin and yang.
Must fight.
Otherwise, Yang Zhen would be really in danger.
After absorbing the power of the starry sky, Zi Mansion became profound, but deep in Zi Mansion, the first and second floors of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain were still full of demonic energy and deathly energy.
The killing sword carried the aura of destruction, and thunder began to flash in the middle, mixed with the fluctuations of the formation.
A person's momentum cannot be stopped, and he is instantly annihilated by the force of the sword, disappearing from the world forever.
the fifth step.
Yang Ning felt that his strength had reached the limit, but Yang Ning's subconscious told him that it was not enough.
"Not enough..." Yang Ning roared, her long hair flying. On her green shirt, there was not only her own blood, but also the blood of her enemies, leaving an endless bloody smell in the wind.
A light blue flame slowly rose in the blood-red sword light.
It is almost invisible and cannot be detected unless you look closely.
But Yang Ning clearly felt that it was Fei Yi's soul fire.
Yang Ning's sword body had cracks, and blood continued to seep from the cracks.
But Yang Ning can't control that much anymore. At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, and that is to help Yang Zhen.
If Yang Zhen is hit by Yin Feng Mie, then that person can take advantage of the gap in realm and even destroy Yang Zhen instantly.
Therefore, there is no need to delay.
Taking the sixth step, there is no time to waste.
A holy breath emanated from the body of the killing sword, carrying death but with vitality. This was the change that occurred after Xi Di Manzhu rescued Wu Qing. A petal fell, but greenness emerged.
Xidi Manzhu is a flower of death. After the end, it becomes the flower of life. This is why Chen Yan attaches so much importance to it. It is a pity that Chen Yan still did not wait for the transformation of Xidi Manzhu in his lifetime.
But Yang Ning did it, and this holy medicine finally showed its vitality, which can be said to be reborn.
Although it is very small, so small that it is almost impossible to detect, it is still a glimmer of hope.
The cracks on Yang Ning's sword body became wider, and the aura around him reached a terrifying level in an instant.
Even when he was facing off against Liao Tao, he didn't have such power.
Even a small sword body cannot withstand such power, but Yang Ning has no regrets at all.
Even if you have a narrow escape, you have to fight hard.
Hua Hua...
The iron chains swayed in the wind, making a soul-stirring sound that made people feel terrified.
"Yang Zhen, hold on..." Yang Ning roared and began to take the seventh step.
The blood was extremely variegated, but it represented destruction.
The feet slowly fell in the void, and the sword light was unstoppable.
fall……
It seemed to be extremely slow, but in the eyes of the strong men around him, he felt the power of destroying the world.
"Ah..." One person didn't even have time to react before he was swallowed up by the sword light. No body was left behind, and he was swallowed up by the flames and turned into ashes.
As the sword light continued to fall, the red sword light also slowly changed.
Bang bang...
The sky seemed to be shaking.
From the hilt of the killing sword, fiery red fireworks began to appear, like the ultimate fireworks in the night sky, rising continuously in the morning light.
"what is that?"
"ah……"
Only a scream was heard, and there was no reply.
Because the echoes were swallowed up by the fireworks and had no time to be heard.
This is a terrible flame that vaporizes the entire world.
On Yang Ning's body, the green shirt turned into fly ash, and the long hair continued to emit a burning smell.
"Quick, quick... stop him... stop him..."
Finally, the man who stretched out Yin Feng Mie's affection changed.
Originally immersed in good wishes, he seemed to see a demon from hell at this moment. Looking at the sword, he even forgot that he still controlled the iron chain of Yin Feng Mie.
Any divine body or one step to reach heaven are all illusions.
Only survival is real.
But, will this sword give him a chance?
The magic wheel rises, protecting the front of the body and accepting the judgment of the sword.
Yang Ning felt the blur of consciousness, and her body's instincts slowly dropped due to the inertia of her feet staying in the air.
The sword cuts through the air, its power is shocking, and it can destroy everything.
Even the sky was shaking.
The fireworks were still rising, and he seemed to be the only one in the entire Liuyun City formation.
"That is……"
Countless strong men were shocked.
Finally, I felt the fear from the depths of my soul in the fireworks.
very scary.
so horrible.
"Those are fireworks that transcend the mountain-building realm..."
Someone had extraordinary insight and shouted such words while being forced to remain calm.
