Qiemo said nothing and stared at Yang Ning, trying to see some thoughts from his eyes, but unfortunately he was disappointed.
Yang Ning's soul is the real peak powerhouse, not to mention that when Yang Ning met Qie Mo, Qie Mo had already been labeled "dead" by Yang Ning.
"Qingyue Sect, this feud is finally settled..." Yang Ning is not a murderous person in this life or in his previous life, but if anyone offends me, he will be punished.
"Enmity?" Qiemo was stunned, then sneered and said: "You are not worthy of enmity with Qingyue Sect!" What Qiemo needs to do now is to delay time, just wait for his own help to arrive. By then, The Yang Ning in front of him will definitely die.
"Whether you are worthy or not is not your decision, but my decision." Yang Ning burst out with a powerful aura, and a blood-red sword intent rose up, holding the sword in his hand like the king of hell.
"Hmph!" Qiemo snorted coldly, and at the same time, the Qingyue double-edged sword was thrown out. The Qingyue Dharma behind him spread out, and the huge moon wheel made the sun fade a lot.
Yang Ning weighed it in his mind and had to say that this Qiemo was much stronger than Qin Yu, and in terms of mentality, he was much calmer than Qin Yu. No wonder he could become a true disciple of Qingyue Sect, but it was a pity that Qin Yu took action when In an instant, there was no room for change between himself and Qingyue Sect.
Yang Ning has decided in his heart that since the Fengwang Palace requires the blood of the enemy in order to infiltrate the hall, it will start from today.
"Since you have asked for help, you must delay time." Yang Ning said, holding the blood-red sword hilt in his hand, and said: "Come on, let me see how much you weigh..."
"You don't overestimate your own capabilities." Qi Mofa was indifferent, and in the green moon, the desolate chill rolled over him, gradually getting stronger, and he roared: "Suffer death."
In an instant, it was like a glacier descending. Above the plains, the green moon enveloped everything, and Yang Ning seemed to be tiny.
"How can the stars compare to the bright moon in the sky?" Qiemo's voice came out, with the power of penetrating the mind, pointing directly at Yang Ning's heart, giving people a sense of horror.
"Haoyue?" Yang Ning sneered, but she had to admit in her heart that Qi Mo was more than twice as powerful as Qin Yu. Such power was definitely two or three times more powerful than the average peak person at the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm. Yang Ning guarded the sea of consciousness, and a fierce sword light bloomed from his body. Ever since Qiemo asked for help, Yang Ning had begun to gather strength and draw the sword. The longer it was gathered, the stronger the strength became. In addition, Yang Ning had already done a good job Preparation for killing, one sword strike will definitely frighten the ghosts and gods, and this is what Yang Ning has to do, fight quickly, without giving any chance to Momo.
Asking for help? Yang Ning sneered in her heart, since you Qingyue Sect want to play, then I will play with you.
The green moon is coming, and a chilling atmosphere permeates the air, giving people a real feeling of the green moon coming.
Don’t forget your original intention, which is to kill.
It's now.
Clang!
The sound was crisp, and even Yang Ning's left hand holding the scabbard began to tremble. This sword had reached Yang Ning's peak.
A little bit of blood bloomed.
As soon as the sharp sword light came out, the murderous aura that originally enveloped Yang Ning was instantly shattered.
"You..." Qiemo was in panic and had no time to react. The regret and fear in his heart had made Qiemo forget to resist.
"How can this be?"
It is almost reaching the extreme, and Yang Ning has already understood the sword rules. This sword has surpassed all Yang Ning's previous swords. Since the Taiyi sword body was cultivated, this is the first time Yang Ning has used his full strength in the true sense.
Qingyue's Dharma was instantly split into two, and even the entire Qingyue body was chopped into pieces.
puff……
The blood light was so fast, faster than lightning, that it had already arrived in front of Qie Mo in the blink of an eye.
The divine edge is invincible, the fierce sword light, and the chilling aura are almost without any resistance.
"Die..." Yang Ning was affectionate and indifferent, and slashed with blood with a sword. But it's not enough, because Yang Ning not only wants to kill him in the mountain and river map, but also a real death.
Yang Ning is no stranger to the soul, and Yang Ning is a peak mountaineering expert, and there are many martial arts aimed at the soul. Especially when he learned that the death in the mountain and river map is not the real death, Yang Ning He has already begun to secretly practice martial arts targeting souls.
Soul twisting!
Directly strangulating the soul, Yang Ning only needs to practice this martial arts a few times, and then cooperate with his powerful soul to master it.
On top of the killing sword, a small streak of blood appeared at the tip of the sword. Yang Ning's body followed the killing sword and flew straight towards Qie Mo's body.
As soon as the Soul Kill came out, Yang Ning also felt a slight weakness in his soul, but in order to fight quickly, Yang Ning could only do this.
Bloody light burst out.
laugh!
The sword light from the sword-drawing technique made no mistakes and directly grazed Qimo's neck.
Even to his death, Qimo didn't believe that a local cultivator from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya could actually be killed by someone at the same level. How could this be possible?
He is a genius who wants to enter the Prince's Palace, but at this moment...
The feeling of approaching death made Qimo terrified. How could this sword be so fast? How could it be so strong?
It's a pity that he can no longer speak out and his throat is blocked by a sword.
The king's energy was rising, but Yang Ning hadn't even collected it yet, and the soul twisting technique had already arrived.
Qi Mo's body didn't even suffer any damage, but he was hit by the sword in the sea of consciousness.
"Since you are going to die, let's die completely." The tiny sword light on the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand has disappeared, and not far behind him, Qi Mo's body is even more cold.
Yang Ning waved his hand and took the Wang Qi into his body. However, at this moment, Yang Ning was careful and forced the Wang Qi into his Zifu. His intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with this Wang Qi.
It's just that Yang Ning can't really understand the reason for a while.
Yang Ning felt weak for a while. In order to make a quick decision and not give Zimmer a chance, Yang Ning drew his sword and stacked thirty sword skills. This was also a huge consumption for Yang Ning. Coupled with the soul twisting, Yang Ning's body was empty of opportunities.
However, it doesn't matter now, because Qima is dead.
"Let's go." Yang Ning reacted quickly, because the signal for help had been sent out, and if he stayed any longer, he might be left behind by the other party's support.
Yang Ning hurriedly unfolded the "Xing" formula and left here.
Not long after Qingshan disappeared, where Yang Ning stayed, two green moons and a white shadow descended.
"Come on..." Xiang Heng called.
But there was no response.
"Look there..." Jiang Che was thinking as he found the body.
"Qiemo?" Qingzhen Yuyue came to the ground. Qiemo's body was already cold, and the remaining chilling air around him had frozen Qiemo's body.
"There was a battle here..." Jiang Che kept detecting in his mind and felt the breath in the air. His eyes narrowed slightly and said: "No, it shouldn't be said to be fighting, it should be killing..." At this point, Jiang Che Che was shocked, how could this be possible? Even if he wanted to kill Qie Mo, he would have to do it at least ten moves away. However, after detecting the aura in it, it was clear that there was only one move between the two of them. Could it be said that with just one move, Qie Mo was made to hate him? How can this be?
Although Qiemo is not comparable to Qingzhen, what kind of strength does it take to kill Qiemo with one sword?
"Brother, wait for him..." Xiang Heng couldn't believe it either. They had rushed over as fast as they could after receiving the signal. However, they didn't expect to arrive a step too late. Qie Mo died and was struck by a sword. Seal the throat.
"Is it him?" Qingzhen asked, his eyes gradually becoming colder. Two green moons appeared in his eyes, and a sharp killing intent was about to burst out of his eyes.
"I..." Xiang Heng hesitated. Yang Ning had not been seen since the burial site. At that time, Yang Ning killed Qin Yu. He originally thought that Yang Ning was stronger than Qin Yu. A few points, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Trash..." Qingzhen cursed angrily, thinking about grabbing Qimo's body.
But as soon as he grabbed it, Qiemo's body disappeared into thin air.
"No..." Jiang Che hurriedly stopped him. The moment his fingers touched, Qingzhen felt an awe-inspiring killing intent.
"Hide a sword in your body?"
"No, he just kept the sword light inside."
"Yang Ning, if I don't kill you, I will pretend to be the second senior brother of Qingyue Sect." Qingzhen roared angrily, and the angry voice echoed on the plains.
Jiang Che's eyes were full of surprise. Although he had never seen this Yang Ning before, he could be said to be proud of the world for being able to cultivate to such a level in the realm of swordsmanship.
"Interesting..." Jiang Che was surprised and at the same time, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.
"The body dissipated, that is to say, Qiemo died completely?" Xiang Heng was very unwilling to accept such a disappearance. Although Qinyu and the other three were dead, it was not a real death, but Qiemo was in front of him.
Qingzhen snorted coldly and said: "Xiang Heng, I just told you that Yang Ning has the power to kill souls."
"Brother, what are you..."
"Killing souls is unacceptable to everyone. Since he has been exposed, then I will let him be completely exposed and let these geniuses from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, dog eat dog..." Qingzhen said fiercely , I originally thought that my arrival would definitely make Yang Ning surrender to the enemy, but now it seems that is not the case. Instead, Yang Ning became more arrogant and directly killed his junior brother, which Qingzhen couldn't accept for a while.
Therefore, he wants revenge.
"yes."
Jiang Che didn't say anything. What Qingzhen did was not wrong, but was it really dog eating dog?
Yang Ning left, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and kept feeding the holy crystal in his hand into his mouth. Although he killed Qiemo with one sword, the price he paid was not small. Although the power of the sword drawing technique was unparalleled, but one sword strike, My own consumption is even greater.
With the help of Lingtian Jue, Yang Ning quickly recovered and murmured to himself: "It seems that in the future, we will have to use less powerful sword-drawing skills..."
"Qingyue Sect..." Yang Ning also got a headache when he thought of Qingyue Sect. You must know that the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya are currently in the midst of internal and external troubles, the crisis of Yinfeng Valley, and between himself and Yinfeng Valley, The hatred is as deep as the sea.
"Yinfeng Valley..." Killing appeared in Yang Ning's eyes.
However, Yang Ning didn't know that he was completely famous in the entire Mountain and River Map.
"What? For the soul?"
"Then after death, you will die completely, and you will still be unable to reincarnate?"
"Yang Ning?"
"Taiyi Academy, second on the Taiyi List, rose up in Liuyun Kingdom, and there seems to be a close connection between it and the Shadow Wind Valley..."
"Hey, what are you talking about? What does it mean to be closely involved?" the hero said, putting a long knife on the neck of the person who just spoke.
"No, no, I mean, there is a deep hatred between this Yang Ning and Yinfeng Valley. They are so closely involved..." He broke out in a cold sweat.
"Brother Qiang Rong, what do you think?" Little King Leiyang asked.
"It seems that Yang Ning has provoked someone again, otherwise he wouldn't have been targeted like this." Compared with the heroes, Qiang Rong treats things much more amiably.
"I guess it's probably the Qingyue Sect." Little King Leiyang didn't dare to speak and could only transmit his voice, because with his strength, he was not strong enough to collide with the Qingyue Sect.
"I guess so." Qiang Rong nodded objectively.
On the other side, the parents-in-law were happy and relaxed. Yang Zhen and Qin Ningyi had enough royal energy, but they were not in a hurry. They enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, which was very comfortable.
