The sky overturns and the earth collapses.
The space is broken bit by bit.
The vigorous spiritual power was like a twelfth-level storm. Wherever it enveloped, the gray and yellow were shaking and overlapping.
The killing continues.
Confucian Shengyu stepped on the Hell Mountain, and with the force of the rebound, he finally flew out of the formation.
boom!
The violent roar was like the echo of the nine heavens.
The world-destroying formation was completely shattered with this roar as the Confucian clothes were taken away.
The big killer weapon prepared by Yinfeng Valley was shattered.
The disciples of the six major academies are furious, and the fall of a genius is always accompanied by blood.
Yang Ning couldn't hold it in any longer, the killing sword vibrated, and the breaking sword struck out. One sword kill could kill a person.
The blood stained the gray and yellow, and poured out the growth of the sword.
The bloody space seems to be slowly expanding in the bloody light.
The sword's divine edge was finally fully awakened by Yang Ning at this moment, and the power of the divine weapon was fully stimulated.
The battle between the main hall envoy and Great Elder Wu Qing has entered a fierce stage. No one can intervene. The powerful force can tear mountains and rivers to pieces and move the sun and moon.
The two experts at the peak of the mountain-building realm finally displayed true fire at this moment.
"Yin wind - eating." The endless cannibalizing energy continued to sprinkle on Wu Qing like a curtain of rain.
Wu Qing was not careless at all, and the power of the king appeared in his hand. As the younger brother of the Emperor of Qin, he was a king in his own right, not to mention his own extraordinary cultivation. In a mark, the rules were scattered and collided with the palace envoy.
boom!
boom!
boom……
The gray and yellow are annihilating, constantly overlapping, and fragmenting inch by inch.
Tian Kuohai went directly to the Seventh Palace Envoy, the flames in his heart kept coming out, and his powerful power even chased Wu Qing.
Lingdu College ranks third among the six major colleges, and Tian Kuohai can become the great elder of Lingdu College. Naturally, he has advanced cultivation. Coupled with the decline of many geniuses in the college, his strength has greatly increased.
Now that I have a goal, I naturally want to release it.
"Destroy." Tian Kuohai's rules are simple but rough.
The envoys of the Seventh Palace also harbored anger in their hearts. The world-destroying formation was broken for no reason, and all the original plans were in vain. Originally, these people were supposed to die under the light of world-destroying light. However, as the formation was broken, everything was in vain. The Qidian envoy hated the people from the six major colleges to the extreme.
"Yinfeng - Tomb!" A small tomb seemed to have fallen from the sky.
"Tomb?" Tian Kuohai roared: "This will be your grave..." Tian Kuohai's whole body burst into vermilion flames, truly unreserved, just to kill the Seventh Temple envoy.
Retention will only show kindness to the enemy. Tian Kuohai's heart was as cold as iron at this moment.
Yang Zhen danced the halberd. The blade of the halberd had been sharpened by Yang Zhen. The previous battles were all hidden in the snow, but now that it was time to truly decide between life and death, there was no need to keep it any longer.
Every time he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, the blazing golden light was more like the Nine Heavens God of War descending.
Hua Hua...
Split gray and yellow, the sharp edge of the divine body becomes stronger and stronger.
"Death!" Fang Tian's painted halberd, with his unparalleled strength and unparalleled strength, actually split the Yin Feng Miedu of an envoy into pieces.
Following the rattling iron chains, Yang Zhen showed no mercy.
Blood splattered, and Yang Zhen seemed to be reborn from the blood. The more he killed, the stronger his aura became.
The divine body requires constant bloodshed in order to grow, and all insights are not even as good as real killing.
Yang Zhen succeeded with the halberd and immediately turned to the next person.
Without any kindness, kindness to the enemy will only destroy oneself and will lead to one's own destruction.
Between Lin Xie and Jia Zhengjing, they had killed nearly ten Yinfeng Valley disciples. Their clothes were soaked in blood, and there was even blood dripping from the corners of their clothes. They didn't know whether it was their own or the enemy's. If you have a breath, keep killing.
The blood formed a stream and began to flow.
The original gray and yellow style has been changed by the ruthless killing.
This ancient space was filled with resentment under the fierce killings.
There are more and more bones, and fresh blood is added.
An hour...
Two hours...
The sky is sinking, the earth is collapsing...
In the gray and yellow world, there are fewer and fewer people who can move. The strong wind and the pungent smell of turbid blood make many genius disciples uncomfortable. However, in the killing, they can only grow and force themselves, because they all This is the age we live in, and we must adapt.
"ah……"
"I hate it, I hate it..." The palace envoy let out an unwilling roar, echoing like the waves crashing on the shore, like the rolling waves...
"Brother, let's go!" How could the Ninth Palace envoy not understand that today's situation is over, and if we fight forcefully, it will only cause more casualties.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..." the palace envoy roared.
For this battle, Yinfeng Valley has paid too much. Five of the nine envoys were dispatched, and even all the power of the five envoys was used. By using the special space of the Life and Death Stream, all the visitors from the six major colleges could have been left behind. , but now, there are less than twenty people left in Yinfeng Valley.
"Let's go..." The envoy of the Seventh Palace was forced to the end by Tian Kuohai, and his whole body expanded rapidly.
"Elder Tian, retreat quickly..." Zhu Zhu noticed something was wrong in the distance. This was the rhythm of self-destruction.
"Old Seventh..." The palace envoy roared, almost crazy.
Wu Qing palmed the mountains and rivers and struck a sharp blow.
But the envoy of the main hall was already crazy, and the power he displayed was even more astonishing. With one palm, there was no threat to the palace envoy at all.
"Brother, let's go, Lao Qi can't accompany you anymore..." The voice of the seventh palace envoy was distorted, and the whole body was constantly emitting gloomy flames. The dark color seemed to be particularly terrifying in this gray and yellow.
"Flash!" Among the six major colleges, the expressions of those in the six major colleges were also shocked by the determination of the Seventh Palace Envoy.
The self-destruction of such a powerful person is enough to destroy the world.
"Lao Jiu, take eldest brother away..." The black robe around the envoy of the Seventh Palace began to break, revealing his true appearance.
This is a skinny body, because it has been covered by black robes for many years, and its skin is fair and oozing.
The trend of self-destruction can no longer be stopped.
The Nine Palace Envoys drove the Hell Mountain and enveloped the roaring Main Palace Envoys without looking back. Along with the remaining dozen or so Heavenly Kings, they disappeared into the gray and yellow.
The envoy of the Seventh Palace was extremely fast and blocked the way.
Spanning the sky and the earth, raging black flames kept rising.
The strong men from the six colleges could only keep retreating.
The strong man at the peak of the mountain-building realm self-destructed and could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
boom……
Between the gray and yellow, along with the violent fluctuations of terror, a terrifying aura like a black hole was formed.
It was terrifyingly quiet, and surprisingly quiet.
"It's terrible..." As the roar continued to fade away, Jia Zhengjing broke the tranquility of the six colleges.
The six colleges suffered heavy casualties.
Everyone was extremely tired.
"Everyone recover quickly and evacuate this space..." Wu Qing was also very weak. Although he did not lose in the battle with the palace envoy, the huge consumption still made this strong man show his fatigue.
Looking back, out of a team of nearly 800 people from the six colleges, there are now less than 200 people left, and nearly two-thirds of the elders and teachers have died.
"Hey..." Wu Qing sighed helplessly, feeding the holy crystal in her hand to her mouth, no one could understand the bitterness in her heart.
One day later, the group finally returned to the capital of the Jin Empire.
The king sent them off, and the cultivators from the six colleges embarked on their return journey.
With this rush for help, everyone knew in their hearts that the appearance of Yinfeng Valley was not far away.
"My lord, please tell the world that Yinfeng Valley has appeared, and I'm afraid it can no longer be stopped." Wu Qing's mood was complicated. Although this time has caused Yinfeng Valley's menstrual pain to break, Wu Qing knew in her heart that the real high-level officials of Yinfeng Valley had not yet arrived. Born.
You must know that in that battle sixty years ago, the thirty-six elders of Yinfeng Valley almost killed half of the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. That is the real core of Yinfeng Valley. Plus a valley owner, this is The real enemy of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
"I will tell the world immediately." The king's heart is bleeding. With the outbreak of the Jin Dynasty, the strength of the Jin Dynasty will be weakened again and again, but why is it righteous? He has no choice.
"Thank you very much." Wu Qing said, "I will also inform the Emperor after I return."
Wu Qing stood on the flying boat, cupped her fists and left.
Everyone's heart is heavy.
On the flying boat of Taiyi Academy, it was even more depressing.
This time, the union of the six major colleges, Taiyi College, suffered the most heavy casualties, with less than 20 of the more than 80 geniuses left, and less than 10 of the 50 teachers left.
Zhu Zhu returned to the resting place, silently shedding tears of blood between her eyes.
Huhu...
The flying boat moved forward silently, and among the white clouds, the joy when it came was no longer there.
Three days later, the group finally returned to Taiyi College.
This rescue operation is finally over.
But Yang Ning's heart was not at all relaxed, because there were less than ten days left in the life-and-death battle between him and Xinye.
Understanding the rules of the sword is not enough to win, you also need to grow.
Only by reaching the peak of the fifth level of Mountain Building Realm can you be sure.
Yang Ning immediately devoted himself to practicing.
He did not feel the slightest joy because of the glory of this rescue.
Geng Zhuangyu once again became Yang Ning's sparring partner, but at this moment, Yang Ning could already handle 50% of Geng Zhuangyu's strength without any problems. He was no longer like before and could only catch one palm.
Geng Zhuangyu was surprised and kept secretly increasing his efforts.
The reason why Yang Ning worked so hard was because he learned from Zhou Han that Xinye was actually using this breakthrough to attack the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, and even the news that he was about to succeed had even spread in the training tower.
The five declines of heaven and man are the dividing ridge at the peak of the mountain-building realm, the difference between one day and one place.
Although Yang Ning's sword skills are amazing, and although Yang Ning can fight across levels, Yang Ning will not forget that Xinye is also a genius, even if he is one in a million, it is not an exaggeration.
This is also the motivation for Yang Ning to practice.
"Teacher, more." Yang Ning roared, feeling that the pressure he received was not enough for him to break through. Only by constantly pushing himself to his limits, and only by constantly putting himself in a high-pressure state, could he continue to become stronger.
"You..." Geng Zhuangyu hesitated, because Yang Ning's aura was already a little disordered at this moment, and if it continued like this for a long time, it would leave sequelae.
"Teacher, work harder..." Yang Ning's face flushed, and the green rock in the entire square began to break.
Geng Zhuangyu knew that the skills practiced by Yang Ning were very powerful, but he did not know that Yang Ning's foundation had already become extremely deep with the training before the Zhenwu level.
"Sixty percent strength, be careful..." The flame palm fell, and the world seemed to be burning.
The peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm was already infinitely close to the ninth level. Even if it was only 60%, Yang Ning felt in danger.
The sword body bloomed with destructive brilliance, and the killing sword continued to spread blood into the space. As the flames continued to approach, the pressure continued to increase, and Yang Ning's aura became stronger and stronger.
This is a kind of practice that is almost self-harm, but in order to break through, Yang Ning doesn't care.
Get stronger, keep getting stronger.
Because the enemy is breaking through, this is Yang Ning's motivation.
The sword became more and more concise, and Yang Ning controlled the bloody space more skillfully.
Although Yang Ning was also a swordsman in his previous life, he was only at the Grand Master stage, but this life is different. Now Yang Ning is a veritable swordsman.
The flames were merciless and slapped on Yang Ning's sword body.
boom!
Geng Zhuangyu was shocked.
how so? Obviously...
"Ah..." An inhuman scream echoed.
"Yang Ning..."
"Teacher..." Yang Ning flew out like a broken bead.
But inside Yang Ning's body, there was a roar.
Yang Ning's aura was actually in the flames, rising steadily.
"The peak of the fifth level of Mountain Building Realm?"
