Chapter 239: Fighting between tigers and wolves

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3510Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
"Hmph!" Yin Qingqing was furious. What's more, he had just experienced the Thunder Tribulation. Although he had not yet broken through the mountaineering realm, the power in his body had tended to transform into the mountaineering realm. In terms of strength, it had already surpassed the peak of the mountain-building realm. Listen, When the emperor wants to fight to the death with him, he will naturally not miss the opportunity.

The magic wheel wanted to still pursue the killing sword, but was kicked by the emperor and could only stop temporarily.

"Suffer death." Emperor Yin Wuqing didn't surrender at all. He saw it in his eyes. When he saw the other party's square seal smashing down, he snorted coldly. The magic wheel spun at extremely high speed, forming bursts of strong wind in the air and sweeping away.

With its square shape and clear edges and corners, this seal is close to the category of a divine weapon. It has gathered the power of all the emperors of the past generations and finally shines brightly at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly withdrew from the ring.

However, the moment Yang Ning exited the ring, he felt strange pain.

Sizzling...

Although most of the power of the last thunder tribulation was absorbed by the sword, there was still a little bit left in the sword and his right hand. As he came out of the ring, it instantly entered his body along the arm.

You must know that this is the thunder catastrophe that broke through the mountaineering realm at the peak of the mountain-building realm. Although most of it has been absorbed, a small part remains, which is enough to destroy him, a cultivator who is only at the peak of the sixth level of the mountain-building realm.

"Ah..." Yang Ning instantly felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was about to explode. His subconscious Ling Tian Jue was running wildly. In his meridians, spiritual power was like a torrent, constantly pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, Xi Di Manzhu had already conquered his master. Shroud and protect a little bit of vitality.

Now, the five petals of Xidi Manzhu have fallen off. It is no longer a flower of death, but has more vitality than death. With the vitality enveloped, Yang Ning finally had a chance to breathe. His spiritual power continued to surge, his mind was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he kept suppressing it. With the operation of Lingtian Jue, the thunder tribulation was finally buffered and began to disperse in the sea of ​​consciousness. , gradually spread.

It was like this, and Yang Ning was in so much pain. After all, this was a thunder disaster that belonged to the mountaineering realm, and it was even more terrifying than the thunder beads that Yang Ning got in the burial ground.

But fortunately, Yang Ning had two lifetimes of experience, and with the help of Ling Tianjue, he finally got through the crisis.

With the Killing Sword in hand, Yang Ning could clearly feel that this sword was completely different from that of a piece of sword, and as it passed through the thunder tribulation with his right hand, there was a feeling of flesh and blood connected.

Yang Ning glanced at the killing sword. The blood red was still the same, but the sword was full of spirituality.

Yang Ning shook slightly, a sword light buzzed, and the sword chanted continuously.

A smile appeared on Yang Ning's face.

However, Yang Ning soon felt something was wrong, because right above her head, the two of them actually started fighting.

slip.

Yang Ning now does not have the strength to participate in such a battle, and even the remaining aftermath will kill him.

Yang Ning united his body and sword and escaped.

A bloody stream of light cut through the night, came to Yang Zhen and said, "How is it?"

Yang Zhen was not surprised that Yang Ning could survive. With such a ring, it would be strange if he really couldn't survive.

Looking at the other party's sinister look, Yang Zhen said nonchalantly: "This kid, if you give me a little more time, I will definitely kill him." Yang Zhen was very confident and more domineering. It seemed that the other party's strange eyes were reflected in his eyes. In his eyes, he is just a relatively powerful opponent.

Yang Ning smiled slightly. He could defeat Yin Sha and he could do it, but he couldn't guarantee that he could kill Yin Sha. But now, Yang Ning's strength has naturally improved with the changes in the Killing Sword. With this almost demonic sword, Yang Ning is not afraid at all.

"Okay, I'll leave him to you, and I'll go help them." Yang Ning didn't stay any longer. This was a battlefield after all, not to mention that in this battle, as far as the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were concerned, enough people had been sacrificed. As Yin Wuwu failed to break through the mountaineering realm, Yang Ning believed that the demise of Yinfeng Valley was just around the corner.

The killing sword turned into rainbow light again, and the sword galloped through the body of a dark wind user in an instant.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.

"Hero, you have to be careful, otherwise it won't be worth it if someone lights up the sky lanterns anytime..." Yang Ning approached the hero and said with a smile.

Without being grateful, the hero could naturally tell that Yang Ning's aura at this moment had gathered to break through the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm, and was already infinitely close, so he said casually: "You guys are so brave, you actually ran there, you are really not afraid of death. "The hero's long sword flew and slashed with one blow, knocking back the nearby magic wheel.

The Dark Wind Messenger that Yang Ning had just killed was secretly preparing to use the Dark Wind Destruction when the hero was tired of dealing with it. However, he was caught by Yang Ning and passed through his chest in an instant.

"Hey, hey..." Yang Ning smiled, patted the hero on the shoulder, and said, "No, you survived..." Yang Ning flew sideways again. Not far away, Yang Pi was fighting hard, and was beaten by five people building mountains. Naturally, it would be uncomfortable to be targeted by a captain in the seventh level.

"Hmph! Bullying my brother Pi Zi." Yang Ning roared.

The art of sword drawing.

It's done in an instant.

A bloody stream of light, as fast as a ghost, but extremely powerful. The Killing Sword has experienced the thunder tribulation, and the sword spirit has been completely formed. Although there is no running-in with the master, at this moment, in terms of power, it is no longer the same.

Especially for Yang Ning's sword skills, there are many bonuses. The speed and release efficiency of the sword skills are completely different from before.

A sword is like a ghost.

A curtain of blood appeared in the sky from head to tail at the same time.

laugh!

A ray of sword light directly broke through the body's protection and penetrated the body instantly. There was no bloody light, only the true nature of the sword was blooming.

A strong man at the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm was instantly killed by Yang Ning with one sword.

With the death of a strong man at the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm, Yang Pi's pressure doubled and he finally had the opportunity to speak.

"Yang Ning, you are so bold..." Yang Pi had already noticed Yang Ning when he flew straight into the thunder tribulation, but as more and more powerful people came to Yinfeng Valley, he actually left him where he was. , was miserable, and didn't even have a chance to speak. It wasn't until Yang Ning broke the situation that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Pizi, am I okay..." Yang Ning knew what Yang Pi was thinking, and at the same time, he recognized such a brother from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph, you brat, I'm going to ask you a question when this time is over." Yang Pi was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but at this moment, surrounded by powerful enemies, it was really not a place for chatting. The heavy Jun in his hand turned into a huge mountain, and he slashed hard And down.

Cut with a sharp knife.

This move was finally in Yang Pi's hands.

"Yes..." Yang Ning hurriedly apologized and at the same time pulled out the killing sword in his hand again.

The art of sword drawing.

One black and one red, like cutting the world into pieces, targeting the remaining four Yinfeng captains, they directly launched the most fierce counterattack.

The spiritual power cut through the night sky, and the blood curtain was like the ultimate light, instantly breaking through the barrier of the magic wheel.

"Die!" Yang Ning let out a long roar. The speed was so fast that even a strong person at the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm would have a hard time reaching it.

For Yinfenggu, Yang Ning could be said to hate it to the core. Geng Zhuangyu's death made him very sad, so Yang Ning took action at this moment, and it could be said that he would not show mercy at all.

Yang Pi's mind is simpler. It is his responsibility as the eldest brother to protect Yang Zhen and Yang Ning.

On the other side, the battle between Dongfangye and Xinye was even more bloody.

Although Xinye used the king's energy obtained in the Prince's Palace to break through to the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm after killing himself, in terms of wildness, he is still a little behind Dongfangye. The reason why he can persist at this moment is because of Xinye The background is very profound, which Dongfangye cannot compare with.

However, this was the case, and Xinye's battle was also in a state of weakness.

Finally, when Shinno felt that he was about to fail, a gloomy look appeared on his face, and an iron chain shot out of his body.

Huhu...

The sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly cut through the lingering wolf pattern.

"Humph, side door Zuo Dao'er..." Dongfang Ye roared, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he thrust towards Yin Feng Mie.

Hua Hua...

There was a burst of sparks flying.

The iron chain rubbed against the claws, splashing countless sparks in the air.

Finally, when Jie was about to break through Dongfang Ye's body, Dongfang Ye grabbed the iron chain tightly, unable to move forward.

"Yin Feng Mie, you deserve to die." Dongfang Ye's eyes changed color because his teacher died in Yin Feng Mie.

Boundless hatred turned into monstrous flames, burning around the wolf shadow.

"Death!" The other hand grabbed the air, and a palm print like a wolf's claw instantly broke through the air and went straight to Shinye's neck.

The tiger shadow roared, and sound waves continued to spread. Even though Yin Feng Mie had been restrained by Dongfang Ye, Xin Ye still would not be controlled by others. During the roar, a palm came out, and the strong aura of the ferocious beast instantly enveloped Dongfang Ye.

"Tiger's Roar—Taking Soul."

Xinye's mouth was filled with the taste of ferocity. The terrifying aura seemed to contrast with the white tiger's shadow that was about to disappear in the west, and his strength increased a lot.

A terrifying mental attack suddenly enveloped Dongfang Ye.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, followed by a fierce counterattack.

The wolf roar shook the sky, and violent fluctuations followed Dongfang Ye's long roar, with the wolf pattern as the center, and the fluctuations spread out.

Strong killing intent continued to vibrate with the surrounding sounds.

puff……

The blood instantly dyed the sky red.

Xin Ye also couldn't believe that Dongfang Ye's body actually lurked such a violent murderous intention. It actually killed his sneak attack in an instant. Not only that, but also caused him to suffer backlash.

Xinye finally saw the horror of the legendary Oriental Wolf Clan that almost ruled the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya hundreds of years ago.

Buzzing…

Wolf patterns lingered, and on Dongfang Ye's exposed upper body, the aura of the ferocious beast became more and more terrifying.

"Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf——Yingyue Punishment."

Dongfangye's face twisted for a while, as if this move was too much for him to bear, but Dongfangye didn't hesitate at all. Xinye was not very powerful, but the moment Xinye used Yin Feng Mie, he It has been labeled as a must-kill by Dongfangye.

In any case, this person will die.

With a thought in his mind, Dongfang Ye's whole body became even more murderous.

"Die." A huge wolf shadow opened its bloody and bloodthirsty mouth, covering Xinye's body.

But above the head of the wolf shadow, there is another shadow of the moon hovering. This is also the real essence of this move. It uses the moonlight to stimulate the howling moon wolf, emitting a shocking power, thus stimulating the nature of the howling moon wolf: addiction. Blood, killing.

At this moment, Xinye was filled with regret. In order to strengthen his Tiger Roar Technique, he did not expect that the power of Dongfang Wolf Clan exceeded his expectations. Moreover, Xinye unknowingly stimulated Dongfang Ye by using Yin Feng Mie. , making Dongfangye's strength even higher, until the current situation appears.

"Death!" Dongfang Ye was full of confidence. With such a move, even if the opponent was a strong person at the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm, it would be impossible to survive, let alone a practitioner at the seventh level of the Mountain Building Realm.

The force collided and roared between the two people. The surging force, as expected by Dongfang Ye, instantly knocked back the vibrating power of the tiger's roar.

At this moment, a scene that Dongfang Ye could not believe appeared.