The space shook, as if it was about to break.
"It's poisonous..." Tian Kuohai was a little desperate. He had just gone through a big battle and his spiritual energy was severely depleted. Now he was facing such a formation. How could he survive? not much hope.
"They have anticipated everything, even at the cost of a palace envoy and hundreds of powerful men, to lure us into being deceived, and then consume our strength in the stream of life and death, hiding in a sure-kill formation. They are good at calculation and scheming... ..." Zhu Zhu was freed, but after seeing such a world-destroying power, she was already in despair.
"No, we can't give up, otherwise we will all become the nourishment of Yinfeng Valley..." Wu Qing's face was as cold as ice, and she knew that such hope was slim.
"Kill!" The world is coming, and the palace envoys can feel a burst of excitement through their black robes.
At this moment, the envoy of the Ninth Palace next to the envoy of the main hall asked for his order and said: "Brother, how about letting me go get the star spirit?"
"Star spirit?" The palace envoy hesitated for a while, but finally agreed to him and said to the people below: "Hand over the star spirit obediently, otherwise the world-destroying formation will be activated, which will be the end of you all."
The envoys of the Nine Palaces crossed over the Confucian robes and came with a bombardment from Hell Mountain.
"Yang Ning, don't hide, come out." The Nine Palace Envoy was condescending, and the power of the World-Destroying Formation behind him could fall at any time.
"So shameless." Jia Zhengjing no longer has any strength. After a long period of killing, even an iron man will be paralyzed by exhaustion, let alone a flesh and blood body.
"Yang Ning, you..." Yang Zhen knew that Yang Ning would not back down, because this is not Yang Ning's character, but the gap between him and the peak of the Mountain Building Realm is really too big.
"It doesn't matter, it's all a matter of death. I guess this time we are really at the end of the road..." Although the formation spirit beads are constantly turning in Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, he understands that the power of the formation spirit beads will absolutely destroy the world. Before the battle, there was almost no chance of winning.
As far as the current situation is concerned, there is only the difference between dying early and dying late. If both the left and right are dead, it is better to die in battle.
Yang Ning's heart suddenly felt cold. Maybe this was the change when he was close to death.
The killing sword exuded blood light. Yang Ning pressed one hand on the hilt of the sword and began to gather momentum. Because one of them was in the sky and the other was on the ground between him and the Nine Palace Envoys, it was impossible to make up the gap.
"Yang Ning, you..." Elder Wu Qing looked at Yang Ning's steps and knew that death was inevitable, but he still couldn't bear it. Yang Ning's talent will definitely become a backbone in the future, even surpassing his own, but today After that, there will be no life after ten deaths, so how can we talk about the future?
"Elder Wu Qing, thank you for the journey..." Yang Ning's heart gradually calmed down. In the sea of consciousness, the spirit beads kept beating, as if they were guiding something. Yang Ning remained calm and slowly ascended to the sky.
The sky and the earth are gray and yellow, and this ancient battlefield is filled with cold winds.
As Yang Ning continues to rise, his momentum continues to grow stronger. The realm beyond the mountains and the realm beyond the earth were all opened, and five holy crystals were swallowed at the same time. Yang Ning had no way out and could only use his strongest posture to deal with the Nine Palace Envoys.
"Your courage is commendable." The Nine Palaces envoy left Hell Mountain in his left hand and the magic wheel in his right hand kept spinning. He was not at all concerned about Yang Ning's increasing strength and said: "I have been lucky enough to escape you every time along the way. This time, You won't have any chance." The envoy of the Nine Palaces is like the King of Hell, who can measure a person's life and death. The face under the black robe is even more proud. For this battle, in order to lead the six colleges here, the Yinfeng Valley suffered huge damage.
"Come on!" Yang Ning has shown his determination to die, and his momentum at this moment is approaching the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm. The sword will be unsheathed at any time. "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. When we encounter an enemy, we must draw our sword." Yang Ning's aura reached its peak.
Yang Ning knew in her heart that she only had one chance to meet him for the first time, and this sword would most likely be the last sword in his life, and it must be perfect.
Yang Ning was already determined to die. As a swordsman, in despair, his sword power was infinitely powerful.
At this moment, there seemed to be a change in the gray sky.
Crack!
A thunder echoed.
"This is?"
"Sword intent breakthrough?"
No one expected that a cultivator who was only at the fifth level of Mountain Building Realm would be able to break through with sword intent at such a juncture.
Despair spread, seeming to reflect the entire space.
"Punishment from heaven?" Yang Zhen stared, exorcising disaster is a normal breakthrough, and it is the best blessing for every cultivator, but now...
Is a blessing or a curse?
Unknown.
"Haha, I never thought that in such a desperate situation, I would still be able to break through..." Yang Ning danced in her green shirt and drew her sword towards the sky.
"Sword drawing technique." Yang Ning himself didn't know how many times he had superimposed this sword. In short, it was already his greatest strength.
The bloody sword penetrated the air, and the whole sky seemed to be pierced by this sword.
The sword's intention finally began to change little by little under the tremendous pressure.
Mingjian.
Sword rules.
Both breakthroughs.
Yang Ning's sword body seemed to have awakened infinite power.
The punishments of heaven will roll down like this, and the sword will break through the sky like this.
Yang Ning's mood has undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this moment, it was no longer the sword pulling him, but him controlling the sword. The despair and killing power rising from the bottom of his heart followed the sword body and pointed directly at the sky.
"Come on!" Dark clouds were billowing above the head, and even the Confucian clothes and the World-Destroying Formation couldn't stop it from falling vertically.
Snapped!
The space exploded.
"Yang Ning, be careful..." Jia Zhengjing reminded, Lin Xie next to her was also extremely nervous.
Understand the situation and know the direction.
Only reaching such a state is the proof that one can truly lead to the forest of the strong. In other words, it won't be long before Yang Ning can reach the state of Wu Qing and Jiu Dian Envoy, but now, everything is in vain. .
Between the dark clouds, a bolt of thunder fell.
Point directly at Yang Ning.
There is only one such punishment from Heaven when the sword intention breaks through. This is a test for the cultivator, and it also allows the cultivator to make initial contact with going against the will of Heaven. Even Heaven will give a glimmer of hope.
Snapped!
"Haha, you really know that you can't do something, but you do it, take the way to death, take the way to death." The Nine Palace Envoy laughed, but stayed away from it. Although the punishment of heaven is aimed at Yang Ning alone, if he himself If you stand within the range, that's not necessarily the case.
Although Yang Ning's power has surpassed the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, his cultivation level is still only at the first level of the fifth level of Mountain Building Realm. At this level, facing the punishment of heaven, in the eyes of the Nine Palace Envoys, death is inevitable.
This is also the issue Wu Qing and others are considering at the moment.
But in this case, no one can help. If you join rashly, you will be targeted by the punishment of heaven, and it will even be strengthened.
"Hey, if it wasn't a dead end, who would break through in this situation..." Tian Kuohai shook his head helplessly.
"Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope..." Yang Zhen trusted Yang Ning, because along the way, Yang Ning continued to create legends, especially Yang Ning's mystery, which even amazed the god Yang Zhen.
In Yang Ning's body, a rainbow bridge was established between Zifu and Consciousness Sea, and the surging spiritual power was like a river, with turbulent waves.
"Not enough!" Yang Ning roared, and the entire space became his only stage. Yang Ning's aura was unprecedented, but when he thought about facing the punishment of heaven, it was not enough.
However, I have tried my best.
Yang Ning was forced to have no choice but to smash the spirit beads on the fourth level of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain in the sea of consciousness.
This is his last trump card, but it has to be shattered now, otherwise he will be punished by heaven and his body will definitely be wiped out.
"Ah..." Yang Ning's strength is growing, her long hair is messy, and her eyes are blood red.
Snapped!
The punishment of heaven is formed.
There seemed to be only this ray of light left between heaven and earth, falling vertically like a silver dragon or a horse.
"Come on!" Yang Ning roared, all the power, without any reservation, was put into one sword.
The blood red bloomed and pushed up.
boom……
The dazzling brilliance made everyone close their eyes and not look directly.
In the center of Yang Ning's body, the sword body was shattered and destroyed bit by bit, but the kendo will within it was still resisting tenaciously.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
Continuously roaring.
"Ah..." The screams echoed.
Reborn from destruction.
Ling Tian Jue was running wildly, and Yang Ning's heart was reborn in the constant baptism.
The sword is clear, the realm is clear, and the heart is like a clear mirror, so it should be.
The bloody space of Killing Sword was finally opened by Yang Ning.
kill!
The ancient and desolate taste...
The long hair was dyed by lightning, intertwined with silver light.
The sword finally slowly formed.
In a desperate situation, a glimmer of hope lights up.
The sword-drawing technique changed. The bloody sword light slashed, and the blood condensed. Yang Ning stood tall in the thunder...
The roar is getting further and further away, the sword is clear and the situation is clear, and the situation is desperate and unyielding.
The sword intention has transformed, and every sword carries the power of rules.
The dark clouds retreated, and Yang Ning fell slowly as the thunder disappeared.
"Start the battle!" Yang Ning felt that his whole body was full of power. This was the feedback of heaven's punishment. Yang Ning's cultivation level also reached the middle level of the fifth level of the mountain building realm.
After successfully surviving the punishment of heaven, Yang Ning dared to draw his sword even when facing the envoys of the Nine Palaces.
This was a breakthrough in despair. Yang Ning wanted to use the continuation of this feeling to compete with the Nine Palace Envoys.
"After surviving the punishment of heaven, you are so swollen like this. You are really overestimating your capabilities." The envoy of the Nine Palaces sneered, and threw the Hell Mountain casually, like hell descending, towards Yang Ning.
"Since you are tired of living, let's end it." The Ninth Palace Envoy dismissed it. Although Yang Ning had broken through, such power was still not enough in front of him, and he was as weak as an ant.
A casual throw would be tantamount to destroying the world for Yang Ning.
"Blood Divine Sword!" Yang Ning did not dare to be careless at all, and her aura rose again.
This is the strongest power he can achieve at present, and even the Blood God Sword has begun to burn blood essence.
But at the moment when Hell Mountain exploded, the corners of Yang Ning's mouth slightly curved.
Confrontation is definitely necessary, but Yang Ning's purpose is not at all with the Nine Palace Envoys.
The Blood God Sword bloomed. As Yang Ning broke through the realm of sword rules, he could mobilize part of the blood space and use the power of the sword to kill enemies. However, Yang Ning didn't think so now.
World-destroying formation, I will let you destroy the world.
The formation spirit beads were wrapped in blood, and they changed direction at the moment they collided with the power of Hell Mountain.
The incident happened so quickly that the Nine Palace Envoys had no time to react.
"you……"
"Yang Ning..."
No one thought that Yang Ning would do this.
When Jian Ze had just broken through, he used the bloody space of the Divine Sword to forcibly cut off the connection between Hell Mountain and the Nine Palace Envoys in an instant. At the same time, he changed the trajectory of Hell Mountain, and at the expense of his own essence and blood, he pointed directly at Yin Feng. The world-destroying formation.
"His purpose has always been there..." Lin Xie felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"Great!" Jia Zhengjing jumped up.
Even though Hell Mountain, plus the Killing Sword, and the power of the two of them cannot cause a devastating blow to the formation, they can still limit it to a certain extent.
How could Great Elder Wu Qing not understand that Yang Ning was creating opportunities for the six major colleges.
Although it is very slim, I have to admire Yang Ning's courage.
"Everyone listens to the order and bombards the formation." In an instant, more than two hundred strong men awakened their power again.
Wu Qing had already made a corresponding strategy, but he still missed a point.
That is Yang Ning possesses the array spirit bead.
Blood and darkness intertwined, pointing to the sky.
