Yang Ning flew away from here with all his heart. A hundred miles away, his brother was suffering from difficulties. Why should he be entangled here? Even in his heart, let alone Yinfeng Valley, even the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, were not as good as Yang Zhen One life, brotherhood is greater than heaven.
Yang Ning was very angry. Although in his heart, he did not want to let the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya suffer casualties, but after all, Yang Zhen was his brother since childhood.
"Brother, hold on, I'm coming..." Yang Ning prayed in her heart, her sword flew across the sky, turned into a rainbow, and raced against the morning sun.
On the other side, Yang Zhen was surrounded by eight people.
"Yin Sha? Haha..." Yang Zhen smiled. Ever since Yin Sha arranged for people to ambush him here, Yang Zhen has looked down on Yin Sha, because a truly strong man, no matter how strong he is, even if he is defeated by him, but not He should let others ambush him here, because if he does so, his ambition to be strong will be flawed. Although this flaw does not seem to affect his strength, he will definitely not reach the top in the future.
"Let's do it..." Yang Zhen knew that the eight people would never let him go. Fang Tian painted his halberd on fire and was ready to fight.
In the body of the god, the essence and blood burned, and Yang Zhen also understood his situation. Although he almost killed Yin Sha, his consumption was not small. If he wanted to fight to the death, he could only burn his own essence, blood, and even his life force.
As for whether he could survive, Yang Zhen no longer considered it. With seven leaders and a Yin Sha whose talent was as good as his own, it was superfluous to consider these things. He could only fight with a clear conscience.
"Jiejie...you are calm..." a leader said, but the magic wheel was already roaring towards him.
"Hmph!" In response, Yang Zhen could only snort coldly.
Fang Tian waved his painted halberd in the air and pushed it up instantly.
Buzz!
There was a crash, and the metal vibrated echoed.
"The divine body is worthy of its reputation, but if you go against our Yinfeng Valley, you will die." The second leader took action.
"Yinfeng Valley? Haha..." The long black hair was set off by the golden light, and the domineering aura shot out, covering his body.
"Let's all come together." Yang Zhen roared, and his bold and domineering power instantly shined on Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"Jie Jie..." The seven leaders moved together, and Yang Zhen instantly felt the pressure doubled.
But Yang Zhen will never give up, because his heart is unyielding and his strong heart does not allow him to do that.
"Kill!" Yang Zhen roared.
"Wushuang——Rage." The overwhelming force of Wushuang was like a flood.
But the good times didn't last long. After all, he was only at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm. What's more, he was surrounded by seven leaders. He could have extended his momentum for a hundred feet, but it was completely destroyed by the seven leaders within a distance of ten feet.
"Show some real skills." The sinister smiles of the seven leaders were heart-stopping.
"Unparalleled - God's Anger." Yang Zhen was angry. The flames followed his arms and burned in Fangtian's halberd. Like a golden man, he kept emitting a strong divine light in the air and sprinted...
Fang Tian's painted halberd stirred, and a golden storm was completely formed. Yang Zhen wanted to break out of the siege. Only in this way could he get rid of the temporary predicament, because the momentum of the seven leaders prevented him from fully displaying his strength.
But how could the seven leaders make him get what he wanted? The seven magic wheels instantly blocked the golden storm.
when! when……
A series of collisions made Yang Zhen angry, but Fang Tian's painted halberd was after all a spiritual weapon that was close to a divine weapon. Although it did not destroy the magic wheel, it still had the momentum to move forward.
"No, this kid really shouldn't be underestimated. Everyone should pay attention." A leader said with lingering fear as he was almost drowned by the storm.
But Yang Zhen was still surrounded by seven people and did not break out of the blockade.
The power surged, and the area of ten miles became a battlefield. The battle between the nine people was really terrifying.
However, the nine people control their power very delicately, especially Yang Zhen, who is extremely careful not to let his power exceed the rejection of heaven and earth, because once it exceeds, the dimensional space will be opened, and then he will be completely dead.
No, if this continues, it will still be death. Yang Zhen felt a little bitter in his heart, he was still too impatient.
But during the battle, suddenly a sword light fell from another direction.
"Brother Pizi..." Yang Zhen's excitement didn't last long, and then turned into bitterness.
You know, the opponent is seven leaders, and there is also a Yinsha who is already recovering. Yang Pi's arrival will only drag Yang Pi into trouble.
"Brother Pizi, let's go, let's go quickly..." Yang Zhen roared, his long hair already a little messy.
However, as soon as the sword light fell, the figure was already killing him.
"Yang Zhen, hold on..." Yang Pi's heavy sword came down like a mountain, forcibly opening a passage, and Yang Pi's figure rushed in.
"Haha, are there such stupid people these days?" the seven leaders laughed.
"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect there would be unexpected gains."
"I originally thought it was just a divine body, but I didn't expect it to have a natural sword bone, haha..."
Several leaders laughed crazily, changed their figures, and locked the two of them. The seven people changed their expressions, as if they were communicating something.
"No!" Yang Zhen shouted hurriedly, instantly understanding what the few people were plotting.
"Yang Zhen, you can't care so much anymore, just kill him." The ink light flickered on Yang Pi's knife, and the faint light of the knife was full of coldness and indifference.
Yang Zhen looked bitter, but as Yang Pi said "Kill him", his desire to fight was completely burned.
Canglan's hegemonic body is originally a fighting physique, and Yang Zhen has been adhering to this training method since he awakened his divine body. This is also the reason why Yang Zhen fought everywhere in the Wuyinmen.
However, just now, Yang Zhen was already confident that he could kill Yin Sha, but he did not expect that the other party would actually set up an ambush here.
Yang Zhen was already determined to die, but he didn't expect that Yang Pi would come to his aid, which made Yang Zhen upset. After all, if a person dies, he is the only one who dies, but his Pi Zi brother should not die, but Just now, although Yang Pi's voice was dull, it was like an enlightenment to Yang Zhen.
Fighting is Yang Zhen’s original intention.
At this moment, Yang Zhen once again had the desire to fight.
If you are going to die, then die vigorously.
Fang Tian Hua Ji seemed to feel his master's desire to fight and became completely aroused.
"war!"
Yang Zhen roared, his unparalleled power fully unfolded, and the golden divine radiance completely enveloped the surrounding area of one foot.
"Okay! Fight!" Yang Zhenzhen's heavy Jun sword emitted a three-foot-long sword light.
At the same time, the two of them were no longer suppressing their own strength. Even if they were to tear apart the dimensional space, they would not hold anything back.
"Haha... I don't know whether to live or die." The seven leaders saw the two people's burning fighting spirit, and seven auras locked the two people, and at the same time, all their strength was unleashed.
"Wushuang - tear apart!" Yang Zhen was directly his strongest trump card, without any reservations.
"Slash with a sharp sword!" Yang Pi drew his sword boldly, and the huge shadow of the Chongjun sword fell heavily like the top of a mountain.
"Hmph!" The momentum of the seven people gathered in the air instantly.
boom!
A hole was torn open in the sky.
The vast void opened up to the ten people.
"Go in and fight." Yang Zhen's heroic spirit followed Fang Tian's halberd and turned into a golden stream of light, shooting straight into it.
"Wait for me..." Yang Pi forced back a magic wheel with a sword, and his body merged with Zhongjun. A black sword light seemed to be able to annihilate the void, and even the morning sun could not get close to it.
"Haha, you won't rush to death like this..." A leader laughed and threw his body into the dimensional space.
"That's right." Already confident, the two geniuses, even the seven leaders, did not dare to be careless at all. After one person entered, six people entered at the same time.
"Strong?" Yin Sha woke up from his trance and looked at the dimensional space that enveloped him. Yin Sha already knew that he was going to enter it.
"Strong people, strong hearts. I never thought that a plan would actually affect my strong heart." Yin Sha looked at the morning sun in the eastern sky, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"However, I am still alive..."
"Only by living can you become strong."
"Only by living can I see the future."
"Haha..." Yin Sha's voice was trembling, but at this moment, he was officially turning dark.
"I am the owner of strange eyes, but if I die, who will remember me, Yin Sha. Only by living, only by surviving, can I have the chance to become a strong man." Yin Sha's eyes were sinister, and then his whole body was filled with all kinds of evil spirits. The blue spiritual light suddenly turned black.
The wind blows.
"Yin Feng is extinguished, haha..." Yin Sha also completely gave up his belief. At this moment, he finally became the young master of Yin Feng Valley.
"Kill them." Yin Sha looked at the still-continuing dimensional space in the sky. At this moment, he could only truly get out of the confusion and awaken his strong heart again by killing Yang Zhen. Otherwise, he himself would surely Will be consumed by inner demons.
On Yin Sha's body, the Yin-colored power surged, turning into a stream of light and entering the dimensional space.
On the other side, Yang Ning felt nervous. He was less than ten miles away from the center of the battle, but at this moment, the dimensional space was opening up, and Yang Ning was extremely anxious.
"Not good!" At the same time, Yang Ning was already crazy. If the two of them were left to face eight people alone, there would be no chance of them surviving.
"Okay!" Yang Ning's "Xing" formula was running at full speed. At the same time, the Swallow Swinging Technique was launched, and the speed instantly reached Yang Ning's ultimate speed.
Even at this moment, Yang Ning felt that her skin was in pain, but she couldn't care less at this moment.
You must enter the dimensional space before it closes.
Yang Ning never thought that he had multiple emotions, but at this moment, he had no distracting thoughts, such as deep hatred and Tiandao Sect. He had only one thought, that he could not watch the two of them die.
Let's die together.
Yang Ning galloped ten miles in an instant, like a stream of light, as if she was riding the morning sun.
At the same time, Yang Ning's face turned pale.
The breath that has not yet been broken through has completely disappeared at this moment, because the disaster of this seat has not been passed yet.
However, at this moment, Yang Ning is only one step away from the seventh level of Mountain Building Realm.
"Yang Zhen, wait for me..." Yang Ning roared, letting out a roar that shook the sky, and the speed was still increasing because the dimensional space had begun to close.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of black blood spurted out from Yang Ning's mouth.
The speed increased again, completely surpassing the light, and the blood-red sword light left a bloody stream of light in the sky.
Huhu...
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ning was close to the torn hole.
A sword light was projected in at the moment when the dimensional space was closed.
Yang Ning's face finally showed a smile.
"Yang Ning..."
"Brother Pizi." Yang Ning's voice trembled slightly.
Yang Zhen patted Yang Ning on the shoulder.
"Today, let us three brothers go free and kill." In Yang Zhen's hand, Fang Tian's painted halberd kept making a roaring sound. The golden divine body, even under the starry sky, could not conceal his powerful momentum. .
"Okay!" Yang Ning's energy and blood gradually stabilized, and the killing sword in his hand kept humming, already feeling the master's emotions.
