Chapter 119: Ice and Fire

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3529Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
"Yang Ning?" Qiang Rong had a sword in his hand and said, "What's going on? Why did he stop there? It's very dangerous..."

"Do you know him?" The look in Little Leiyang King's eyes inadvertently showed that the true disciples of Qingyue Sect were wary, because just now, the third true disciple in Lingfengdu attacked him again. .

Qiang Rong nodded and said: "Just some time ago, he defeated Xin Ye."

"Xinye was defeated?" Although Xinye did not sweep through the six major colleges like he did a few years ago, his reputation was also known among the six major colleges. Little King Leiyang was slightly surprised.

"Yes, this Yang Ning has extremely outstanding talent. In less than a year, he has already reached the top of the training tower. Even I must avoid his sharp edge." Qiang Rong's sword resonated.

"But his behavior is no different from seeking death." Little Leiyang King looked at Yang Ning and realized Yang Ning's situation.

"It shouldn't be..." Qiang Rong was a little puzzled and said: "Yang Ning doesn't seem to be an impulsive person, and with his cultivation level, passing Lingfengdu is not a problem at all, and judging from his posture, he still has enough strength. Shouldn't stay there..."

"Could it be that...he..." Qiang Rong seemed to have guessed something, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "He is crazy, he actually wants to covet the flame..."

"What did you say?" Little King Leiyang didn't believe his ears and said, "You said he wanted to absorb the Youhanyan? How is this possible? That's..."

Just when the little Leiyang King was shocked, he saw flames rising under Yang Ning's feet. It had spread to Yang Ning's feet and was still rising.

"He really wants to do this, he's crazy..." Qiang Rong was already sure that he took the initiative to attract the Youhanyan, and he definitely wanted to absorb the Youhanyan.

Not far away, a cold light shot out from Xinye's eyes. At this moment, he was sharper than when he was defeated by Yang Ning. However, when he saw that Yang Ning took risks and tried to absorb the cold flames, it was a bit of a pity, because in this way, he could not avenge his brother with his own hands.

"But it's okay to die, so as not to affect my belief in attacking the King's Palace." Xinye looked at the top of his head.

At this moment, Yang Ning had lost all feeling in his feet, and even the coldness was constantly eroding his heart.

Yang Ning was already sweating profusely. Even though it was surrounded by ice and snow, Yang Ning still felt strange pain.

Yang Ning's mind was tightly guarding the sea of ​​consciousness. As long as his consciousness could remain awake and Youhanyan entered his meridians, by then, the domineering power of Lingtian Jue would definitely make Youhanyan surrender.

As the Ling Tian Jue circulated, the entire meridians had been replaced by flames, and Yang Ning even did not hesitate to use Fei Yi's soul fire to offset the coldness of the You Han Yan.

The flames continued to rise, surpassing Yang Ning's knees and starting to spread up her thighs.

"Yang Ning, what's going on?"

"Madman, this guy is a madman." Lin Xie also moved slightly. Half of Yang Ning's body was already wrapped in the cold flames. How could a pure body resist such an extremely cold temperature?

"Hey, I hope he can succeed." Jia Zhengjing was serious for a rare time, but in a blink of an eye, her true colors were revealed, and she said: "Don't worry, Yang Ning is not an impulsive person, who knows what method he has, don't worry, he must have already found it Ways to cope.”

"You guy..." Lin Xie was speechless.

"If you are worried about that guy, you might as well look at the light waves above your head. This is the real great cultivation..." Jia Zhengjing raised her eyes and stared at the somewhat erratic hall in front of her. There were constant roars among the light waves around her. It was heard that this was a group of peak experts who were constantly bombarding the formations protecting the hall.

At this moment, one man and one sword moved forward without hesitation, and even the black color stood out in the ice and snow.

"Is that a knife?" Many geniuses saw Mo Se in their spare time. This person was actually one with the knife.

boom……

Mo Se rushed out of Lingfengdu, extremely fast.

"Coming out?" Qiang Rong greeted him.

Yang Pi nodded.

"Look at Yang Ning..." Qiang Rong pointed at Yang Ning who was staying in Lingfengdu and said.

"He is..." Yang Pi looked as usual, looked at Yang Ning's situation, and said, "He is taking risks again."

"Aren't you worried?" Qiang Rong was a little surprised.

"What are you worried about? The path of a cultivator is always full of thorns. Only by breaking through obstacles and daring to fight can you truly be superior to others." Yang Pi's sword pointed directly at the sky. The bones of the sword are made by nature, and people are the sword.

Qiang Rong was a little speechless. What was going on with these guys? Seeing his friends taking risks, he was not nervous at all. He was shocked in his heart: They are all monsters.

The golden divine light broke out of the barrier, but there were two figures. Their divine bodies were unparalleled, and the people in their arms were like gods. They landed safely, with high spirits, as if they were taking a walk.

"This guy..." Yang Pi finally figured it out. I'm afraid Yang Zhen and Qin Ningyi will never be separated in this life. Thinking of this, Yang Pi couldn't help but think of the person he missed, and there was a trace of tenderness in his cold eyes. .

The cold flames were still eroding, and Yang Ning endured all kinds of torture. The strange pain almost made him lose his mind. The severe pain continued to invade Yang Ning's sea of ​​consciousness, but Yang Ning's consciousness was as strong as iron, and the Lingtian Art was running at extremely high speed.

It's now.

Yang Ning opened his heart, and the Hongqiao of heaven and earth was established.

The next step is to fully welcome the cold inflammation into the body.

Yang Ning had to be careful. The star spirits had begun to rotate in the Zi Mansion. They began to rotate at high speed around the miniature Two Boundary Mountains, forming a terrifying whirlwind, preparing to welcome the Youhanyan.

And in Yang Ning's meridians, a white figure continued to emit holy light, protecting Yang Ning's mind. Xi Dimanzhu, this is Yang Ning's last means to save his life, and it is also the best means of saving his life that Yang Ning can use at this stage.

The three-foot space began to shrink, and the body-protecting Zhengang had been damaged, so there was no need to defend anymore.

laugh……

Yang Ning only felt that his sword body was shattering, like skin and bones being peeled off.

Click, click...

Yang Ning only felt that his bones were shattering, and the sword intention originally hidden in the bones was instantly condensed, unable to move.

The cold inflammation is so strong that it can actually freeze the artistic conception.

Yang Ning has been completely wrapped in the cold flames. His whole body seems to be frozen, and he is stuck in the air. The surrounding strong wind cannot blow in, and the fireballs are constantly bombarding him, but to no avail.

But the real danger has just begun.

It can be vaguely seen that the blood is constantly evaporating in the flames, Yang Ning's sword body is constantly breaking, and the originally jade-like skin is constantly drying and cracking.

"Ah..." Yang Ning kept screaming, but the screams could only echo among the ice flames and could not be transmitted.

The bones are shattering and the pores are exploding.

Yang Ning was even more frozen, unable to move at all. The cold flames had locked Yang Ning firmly in the air, forming an icy barrier.

The flames were like elves, tearing apart the pores and beginning to enter Yang Ning's body.

The meridians burst and the blood was frozen, unable to even flow.

Only in the deep meridians of Yang Ning's entire body, the Ling Tian Jue was still operating autonomously, and the holy light began to stabilize Yang Ning's meridians.

hiss……

It was as if the curtain had been torn, the flames had eroded the meridians, and the heart-wrenching pain instantly spread to the sea of ​​consciousness. Yang Ning's mind was in a trance, and he stood there losing his mind.

so close.

Yang Ning's mind controlled the drop of Kirin's true blood on his fingertips, which also followed the meridians of his arm and began to enter the depths of the meridians.

The Kirin True Blood melted in Yang Ning's meridians instantly, and the scorching light made Yang Ning feel like he was in a sea of ​​fire.

"Look, something has changed in Yang Ning..." Lin Xie was very nervous, even though they already knew what Yang Ning was going to do. After all, it was a life-and-death bet that attracted many people's attention.

Wrapped in the white cold flames, Yang Ning's vitality could not be detected at all. He could only rely on the vague movement to tell whether Yang Ning was still alive.

"I knew this guy must have a way to protect himself." Jia Zhengjing looked up from time to time. After all, the purpose of their trip was not to see Yang Ning perform here, but to pass on the inheritance of a half-step mountaineering expert.

"Jia Zhengjing, you..." Lin Xie was speechless. He was talking to Yang Ning, but his eyes were paying attention to the bombardment formations of the powerful men. He was really convinced.

"That guy, there's nothing to worry about. You have to know that he defeated Xin..." When Jia Zhengjing said this, she stopped immediately. She glanced into the distance and found that the other party was not paying attention to him. Just because Yang Ning defeated him doesn't mean that he doesn't need to be afraid of Xin Ye.

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream echoed, even suppressing the sound of the bombardment of the arrays that were bombarding the formation.

The ice around Yang Ning's body actually began to melt.

"Is this the True Blood of Qilin?" Yang Zhen was slightly moved. Yang Ning had a small Qilin, but what surprised him was that Yang Ning actually dared to use the True Blood of Qilin to resist the strange cold of Youhanyan.

Sure enough, Yang Ning's body was split into two, and hot flames and cold flames began to compete around Yang Ning's body.

The strong wind could not get close, and the fireballs in the sky were evaporated by the two layers of ice and fire before they even got close.

"ah……"

Yang Ning's face was ferocious and twisted, and strange pain spread throughout his body. Life and death depended only on Yang Ning's thoughts.

"Gather..." Yang Ning's voice was extremely difficult, even intermittent, wrapped in two layers of ice and fire, hovering on the edge of life and death.

The manzhu on the ground exudes holy light, flowing between the rainbow bridge between heaven and earth.

With Yang Ning's "Gathering", it seemed to have worked. Lingtian Jue quickly restored Yang Ning's body. At the same time, the cold inflammation in the meridians began to gather in Zifu.

The energy of Qilin's true blood also began to travel into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Pain spread all over the body. Yang Ning felt that his body was divided into two, with cold on the left and hot on the right.

"ah……"

The screams never stopped, even echoing throughout the space. At this moment, Yang Ning was undergoing inhuman torture, which was comparable to entering the eighteenth level of hell and undergoing eighteen kinds of torture.

After a long time, finally with the help of Ling Tian Jue, You Hanyan entered the Zi Mansion and was instantly swallowed by the vortex formed by the rotation of the stars.

"Ning...ah..."

Yang Ning kept her mind tight to prevent herself from losing consciousness, and her will was as strong as iron. On the third floor of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain in the Zi Mansion, a little bit of ice began to appear.

"Ning..." Yang Ning roared. After disdainful efforts, he finally achieved results.

"He actually survived..." Little Leiyang King was already shocked beyond measure. Even a strong man at the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm would not dare to touch the Youhan Yan easily, but Yang Ning actually dared to absorb it. It was really amazing. Eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.

"He is still the same Yang Ning." Qiang Rong's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.

Xinye also opened his eyes from his trance, and his eyes were filled with light.

"He is..." The five true disciples of Qingyue Sect finally came to Yang Ning's mind.

"Senior brother, do you still remember what the sect master once told you?"

"Lian Hua, you mean he is..."

"I think it is very likely that he is him. You must know that Elder Liao Tao is the proud disciple of the deputy sect master, and he will die among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, and..."

"But Senior Brother Xiang Heng, behind him...the sect leader once told him not to act rashly."

"Qiemo, you are too careful. This is a burial site. As long as we don't notice the ghost, even if there is an expert behind him and there is no evidence, what will happen?"

"Senior Brother Xiang Heng, when the main hall formation is broken and we enter, I will find an opportunity to take action." At this time, the fifth true disciple among the ten true disciples, his cultivation is not inferior to that of the third true disciple Xiang Heng.

"Qinyu, be careful." Xiang Heng did not stop him.