In the green moon, a hand was stretched out. Qin Yu couldn't care less. He had to get the thunder beads. This was his chance. When the time came, he would control the thunder and lightning, and Yang Ning would be worthy of it.
And in terms of distance, he is closer than Yang Ning, and with the blessing of Qingyue Dharma, he gathers the spiritual power of four people, and it can be said that his speed is unprecedented.
The probing hand was as fast as lightning, and it was instantly enveloped in the thunder bead. However, Ling Qinyu did not expect that the moment his palm came into contact with the thunder bead, the thunder bead actually shook violently, and there was a thunderbolt as thick as a thumb. Comes flashing.
"Ah..." Qinyu screamed, and his palm was severely injured. If he hadn't been careful and wrapped himself with the Qingyue Dharma, he would have almost lost one of his arms due to the thunder bead.
As it turned out, Qin Yu's palm instantly became black, smelling like burnt meat, and spread out in all directions.
As a last resort, Qin Yu could only let go, and the severe pain caused him to stagnate briefly.
Just when Qin Yu was about to retract his palm, a hand poked out from the side.
"Ah..." Yang Ning screamed.
But compared to Qin Yu, Yang Ning has greater determination. He held on tightly with his palms and did not let go.
The thumb-thick thunder shot through the palm of Yang Ning's hand, causing blood to burst out.
Qin Yu smiled suspiciously, now was the perfect opportunity for him to take action.
Qingyue's double-edged sword was in hand, slashing Yang Ning hard.
Yang Ning's palms were numb and he could no longer feel his presence, but Yang Ning never gave up. With the inertia of his body skills, the swallows spread out at the same time.
laugh!
A shattering sound.
Yang Ning's speed was extremely fast, perhaps not as fast as Qingyue Dharma's blessing, but with the Swallow Swinging Technique, one hundred meters was as fast as an instant. This is why Yang Ning has always been reluctant to give up this movement technique.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ning was already a hundred meters away.
Qin Yu's sword only tore the corner of Yang Ning's clothes, leaving no substantial damage.
"You..." The King of Thunder roared loudly, with a power that could destroy everything and destroy the heaven and earth, instantly covering Qin Yu.
"Senior, I..." Qin Yu was left where he was, unable to move.
"Seize the food from the tiger's mouth, good, good, good..." Huo Zhehou was even more sulky in his heart. The two of them were fighting to the death for the thunder bead, but they didn't expect that two Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway, and they would be like this. How can you tolerate being weak?
When Huo Zhehou raised his hand, the sky was filled with flames, threatening to kill Qin Yu.
"Senior...Senior...wait a minute...I am a true disciple of Qingyue Sect..." Qin Yu's voice was broken, but it had an effect.
"Qingyue Sect?" Huo Zhehou hesitated for a while, weighed it again and again, and finally withdrew the flame.
But Qin Yu, who was trapped in the middle, was still unable to move.
"Even the Qingyue Sect can't play tricks on us like this." King Thunder Ming was really angry. He even fought against Huo Zhehou life and death for this thunder bead. Seeing victory right in front of him, he won the thunder bead. You can successfully break through the peak of the mountain-building realm and step into the half-step mountaineering realm. When your life span is extended, your dilemma can be solved. However, just when you are about to succeed, you are intercepted. King Thunder's anger makes Qin Yu felt the slightest crisis.
"Tell me, what is the name of your companion? Let him send the thunder beads quickly, otherwise you will die in an instant." King Thunder has no scruples. If he doesn't break through, then the only thing waiting for him is End of life.
"Senior, it's wrong, it's wrong. He is not mine, he is..." Qin Yu didn't know how to explain it for a while. As a disciple of the Qingyue Sect, when he came to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, he originally thought, He would be treated as a guest, but now it's better, his life is in immediate danger, and his hatred for Yang Ning has risen to the extreme.
"Who is he?" King Thunder glared angrily, staring at Qin Yu, thundering continuously.
"He is Yang Ning." Qin Yu didn't know Yang Ning's identity, so he could only call him by his first name.
"Yang Ning?" King Lei Ming was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses. He stared at Qin Yu and said, "Although I am not yours, your sin is unforgivable." King Lei Ming's anger was beyond control, and Huo Zhehou, who was not far from him, spoke to stop him.
"King Thunder, he is the true disciple of Qingyue Sect, this is no small matter..."
At this moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared, and a violent sound of breaking through the air was heard.
At this moment, Qin Yu couldn't move because of King Thunder. His eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that Yang Ning would come back and perform such a fierce sword skill in an instant.
"you……"
"How brave." King Thunder was furious, and a bolt of thunder shot out, heading towards Yang Ning.
Sizzling...
Hoho…
The sound is clear.
But Qin Yu couldn't believe it until his death. Yang Ning would kill him, and he was a true disciple of Qingyue Sect...
But the thoughts stopped abruptly.
Blood light burst out, a bloody sword, the blood sword light, with the blessing of Shen Feng, penetrated the light barrier that imprisoned Qin Yu without any hindrance.
laugh……
Pillars of blood were like mountains.
Qin Yu could not believe until his death that Yang Ning actually killed him.
The sword succeeded and Yang Ning escaped.
In an instant, he was already thirty feet away.
However, despite this, Yang Ning was still shocked. King Thunder's attack was sharp, leaving a streak of thunder on Yang Ning's back.
puff……
Yang Ning was seriously injured and his chest was stained red.
"Death!" King Thunder was extremely angry. This cultivator named Yang Ning actually provoked him more than once, and even let him succeed. This made King Thunder furious.
King Thunder ignored Huo Zhehou beside him, turned into thunder, and chased Yang Ning.
Yang Ning was bleeding and couldn't help but speed up. He hurriedly threw the thunder bead in his hand into the Qingming Ring, and used the swallow swing technique one after another. In an instant, he had arrived at the palace gate.
Behind Yang Ning, thunder rolled, chasing Yang Ning.
Yang Ning's heart also tightened. It seemed that King Thunder was still chasing after him. He smiled slightly, glanced behind him, and his figure improved again. Without the interference from the surrounding Thunder Palace, Yang Ning's speed accelerated again.
"Death..." the voice roared, venting the anger of King Thunder.
After leaving the main hall, Yang Ning no longer cared about the surrounding situation. He used his top speed and passed through the square of Lingfengdu.
Now is not the time for Yang Ning to be indecisive. He can only run away with all his strength. Once out of the burial ground, the sea will be vast and the fish will jump. Only in this way can he be truly safe.
The figure kept changing, especially with a strong man at the peak of the mountain building realm chasing behind him. Yang Ning did not dare to be careless. If he was really hit by his attack, he would definitely be blasted to pieces without even thinking about it. .
In a flash, Yang Ning had already passed through the square of Lingfengdu. Ling Fengdu, without You Hanyan, no longer poses any threat to Yang Ning. The green shirt moves and Yang Ning gallops with his sword.
"Ah..." Thunder King roared wildly, with a certain amount of unwillingness in his voice.
"What's going on?" Someone had already walked out of the hall, and when they saw the two people chasing in the sky, they couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
"What did you find in your hall?"
"what about you?"
"There are only many spiritual weapons..."
"I got a bottle of Ningzhen Dew in the Medicine Palace." The man said with a smile on his face, very satisfied with the Ningzhen Dew.
"Congratulations then..."
Just then, a whistle came.
"Thunder is rolling and flames are flying? King of Thunder and Marquis of Fire Zhe?"
"What happened to them?"
"Could it be that?"
"The end of the Thunder King is coming soon, and he is here to make his final struggle. As long as there is a sudden change, he can get rid of the limit of lifespan, and such a person is most afraid of getting angry, but what about the current Thunder King..."
"Could it be that he was chasing..."
"No, it must be related to inheritance."
"Who was that one that flew over just now?"
"I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast..."
"Come on, let's go take a look too."
As they said this, these people had already made a lot of guesses and were chasing the direction in which King Thunder and Marquis Huo Zhe had disappeared.
Being targeted by two king-level experts, even if the other party reaches the highest level of cultivation, they may not be able to escape.
Therefore, these people also want to fish in troubled waters and see if they can get anything.
For a time, the entire burial place became even more chaotic.
"Really, you..." Qin Ningyi and Yang Zhen walked out of the hall. There were occasional blood stains on Yang Zhen's body in many places, making this broad body even more heroic.
"It's okay, it's okay..." The Fang Tian painted halberd in Yang Zhen's hand was still shining with golden light, the tip of the halberd was dripping with blood, and he said: "Two young men dare to challenge my majesty. They really don't know how to live or die."
Behind Yang Zhen, two corpses were disemboweled, leaving two bloody holes on their chests, apparently pierced by the tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The manifestation of power on Fang Tian's painted halberd made Yang Zhen look domineering and unparalleled. The radiance of his divine body was so powerful that even the true disciples of Qingyue Sect could not stop him.
Qin Ningyi felt a burst of admiration on her pretty face, this is her lover, this is her concern.
"Let's go. There's already chaos here. We don't need to deal with the flood."
Yang Zhen put away his domineering attitude, and with tenderness and love, his lips touched Qin Ningyi's forehead.
"Bad guy." Qin Ningyi weakly hammered her broad chest, leaned into her arms, and followed Yang Zhen out of the hall.
A violent vibration came from behind, and it had nothing to do with the two of them.
Yang Ning was going crazy, flying in the direction in which he came in. There were continuous thunders behind him, but Yang Ning had no intention of stopping. He opened the way with his sword in his hand and arrived at the square in the purple-red space.
Yang Ning restrained his momentum and came to the Heart Palace.
"King Thunder, he went in again..." Huo Zhehou stared at the Heart Palace below with some fear.
"There is no way ahead. There is only this Heart Palace. In other words, the way out of the burial place is very likely to be in this Heart Palace. I must go in." King Thunder has no way to retreat, otherwise he will wait. His life was about to end, which was undoubtedly a catastrophic disaster, so King Thunder rushed forward without hesitation.
"Hey..." Huo Zhehou lamented. King Thunder is no better than him. He has lived for nearly 800 years. If he doesn't break through, the only thing waiting for him is death. What is the purpose of training? Isn't it just to defy nature? Isn't it just to live forever?
However, Huo Zhehou is not a timid person. When he saw Thunder King pursuing him, he naturally wanted to follow him. The inheritance of a half-step mountaineering realm expert was very tempting. What if he had a chance to get it? Just like just now, no one would have thought that under the noses of two mountain-building realm peak powerhouses, two practitioners of the sixth level of mountain-building realm would succeed, and they would succeed.
Accidents always exist.
But soon, the figure of Thunder King stopped.
Because the door of the Heart Palace was closed, King Thunder bombarded it with all his strength, but the door did not move at all.
"What's going on?" King Thunder looked at his palm, which was slightly red. He was injured by the force that bounced off him from the palace door.
"What's wrong?" Huo Zhehou asked hurriedly when he saw King Thunder stopped.
"It's weird here..." King Thunder didn't want to pay attention to Huo Zhehou, but he had already considered it over and over again and had his own plan.
Huo Zhehou's flames wrapped around his palms and bombarded the palace door, but there was only the sound of bombardment, but the palace door remained intact.
"careful!"
Before he could finish his words, Huo Zhehou's palm force rebounded and enveloped Huo Zhehou.
"I..." Huo Zhehou hurriedly dodged and narrowly avoided the blow.
"It's really weird. Could it be that this is really the passage leading to the outside of the burial ground?" Huo Zhehou guessed.
"Besides this explanation, I'm afraid there is no other explanation..." King Thunder was troubled.
At this moment, dozens of voices and shadows flew from behind.
"What's going on?" Tianqi Hou got the report and chased after him.
