Of course, now is not the time to feel sentimental, and Yang Ning did not refuse Yang Pi's kindness. He killed his sword and galloped, leaving sword marks in the sky.
And Yang Zhen, who was beside Yang Ning, had already pierced the long bar with a square-shaped halberd, and was in front of the pursuer in an instant.
"Only the three of you dare to chase and kill me, Brother Pi Zi. You don't know how high the sky is." The arrogant aura was like the scorching sun in the sky, and the anger completely ignited the sky, and the divine body burned into the blue sky.
"Who is coming?" But it was too late, because Yang Zhen and Fang Tianhuaji had already arrived.
In a hurry, a long sword was used to block, but only a "clang" sound was heard. The long sword broke in response, and the unparalleled momentum surged in like a frenzy.
"Death!" Yang Zhen was very angry at this moment because he had never seen Yang Pi suffer such serious injuries. Although he jokingly called him "Brother Pi Zi", it was just a joking name. Yang Pi's attitude towards Yang Ning and Yang Zhen For him, he was a real big brother. This kind of friendship was vividly expressed by Yang Zhen at this moment.
"Unparalleled - tear apart!" Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a pear blossom in a rainstorm. The tip of the halberd kept moving, stabbing dozens of times in an instant. Then he saw that the man in front was penetrated by dozens of divine rays.
"Annihilate it!" Yang Zhen's heart actually calmed down at this moment.
Blood stained the sky and splashed on the people behind that man.
"Junior brother?"
"Junior brother..."
The two of them never expected that the junior brother who rushed at the front could not survive even one of this person's rounds and was actually swallowed by him in an instant.
It's a pity that their junior brother can no longer respond to their screams.
Phew…puff…
The man's body was like a sieve, constantly exploding.
The dance of blood filled the sky, and the smell of blood filled the air.
"Junior brother..."
The body was completely torn apart and crushed in Changtian.
No bones remain.
"You deserve to die!" Chi Heng, who was at the peak of the second level of Mountaineering Realm, had bloodshot eyes and could no longer tell whether it was his blood or his junior brother's blood.
"Haha..." Yang Zhen could only sneer, followed by an even more fierce attack, his combat power soared, which instantly shocked even Chi Heng.
"Brother Pizi, raid the formation for me." Yang Ning also rushed forward.
"Yang Ning, you...can't..." Yang Pigang wanted to stop him, but at this moment, Yang Ning, like an arrow from the string, opened the way with his sword, locking the remaining person in an instant.
"Come on, you guys bully me, Brother Pizi. Next, it's my turn to bully you..." Yang Ning's voice was calm. He didn't have any fear of facing the strong men in the first level of Mountaineering Realm. He only had endless fighting spirit and killing intent. meaning.
"It's just you who's joking?" The man felt that he had heard the biggest joke in his life. He sneered again and again and said, "I, Ge Wu, will not kill unknown people, so I'll tell you my name."
"So your name is Ge Wu. You are not unknown, but you are not worthy of my name." Yang Ning's aura exploded directly, with nine times the combat power plus the extreme level.
Draw the sword!
Seventy-six ways!
Yang Ning felt that if his sword-drawing skills reached eighty superpositions, he would have reached his limit, but now there is still a certain distance from the real limit.
This is also the reason why Yang Ning suppresses himself again and again, because the extreme realm gradually becomes like this. Only by truly reaching the limit can one break through, otherwise it will be harmful to future cultivation.
Zheng!
Just hearing the roaring sound, the sword light came to Ge Wu in an instant and slashed towards Ge Wu's face.
"You..." Ge Wu felt that the other party was humiliating him. Yes, it was humiliation. How could Ge Wu accept this? Powerful strength burst out in his body in an instant. The blood-red sword light fell on Yang Ning, and it was in the distance. One finger.
But it was a pity that Ge Wu's plan was right. He could indeed block this sword, but he should never resist it with his fingers.
laugh!
Even this sound was almost inaudible. In just an instant, his fingers were cut off without any resistance. As for Ge Wu's hasty resistance, he had no resistance at all in the face of the sword-drawing technique, and was instantly defeated. Crush.
"That's it?" Yang Ning sneered, then continued to gallop with the sword, and instantly arrived in front of Ge Wu.
"Space solidifies!" roared like a roar, penetrating the sky, and the mental power was like a long river flowing down.
"Um?" Yang Ning felt as if his killing sword fell into an endless abyss, especially the sword light of the sword drawing technique, which was more like falling into a bottomless pit, and he could only watch the sword light fly by.
And Yang Ning's speed also slowed down instantly.
"Pfft..." Ge Wuni spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that even if he used this space solidification, it would consume a lot of energy. Yang Ning's sword-drawing skills also slowly disappeared.
"You deserve to die!" Ge Wu coughed and cursed angrily, and his body trembled slightly. Fortunately, Ge Wu had extraordinary fighting awareness and quickly calmed down. He stared at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand, still feeling frightened, but it started again. Greedy heart.
"You actually destroyed my finger, that's unforgivable!" He shook his left hand into a fist and smashed it down wildly.
Huhu...
Yang Ning felt like he was stuck in the mud, as if he was trapped in an endless swamp, struggling, but the space solidified, as if it could really solidify the space. As Yang Ning struggled, his movements became slower and slower.
"Spiritual power, damn it!" Yang Ning quickly understood, but in the end he was still a little powerless, because the only thing that could break the solidification of this space was mental power. If Yang Ning was a strong mountaineer, such spatial solidification could be broken with a finger.
But Yang Ning did not break through the mountaineering realm after all, and this was a hurdle.
"Ah..." Yang Ning roared and glared angrily. Are you just waiting to die like this?
"No, it won't happen." Yang Ning roared and tried to swing the killing sword again, but his arm felt like there were tens of thousands of mountains pressing down on him, unable to move.
Yang Ning was anxious. If he really let this punch hit him, even if he didn't die, half of his life would be taken away.
"Yang Ning?" Yang Pi wanted to rush forward, but the churning energy and blood in his body kept making Yang Pi gradually weaker. Even at this moment, Yang Pi didn't even have the strength to pick up his heavy Jun sword.
"Damn it! Damn it..." Yang Pi kept cursing, and his eyes were like the Youluo from hell, and he kept shouting.
However, the mountain-like fist was getting closer and closer, and the speed was not very fast. It was obvious that the solidification of the space did not distinguish between friend and foe. Even Ge Wu's own attack slowed down a lot, but compared to Yang Ning, who was unable to move at the moment, that It's absolutely top speed.
Just when Yang Ning couldn't avoid it, suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
The killing sword flew away from his hand.
"Haha, a swordsman actually gave up his sword? Do you accept your fate? Pay for my senior brother with your life..." Ge Wu was ferocious, wishing to punch Yang Ning into a meat pie. Only in this way can he save his senior brother. Revenge.
It's a pity that Ge Wu was disappointed in the end.
Because the killing sword is still under Yang Ning's control, it is just controlled from a distance.
Tsk tsk...
Around the killing sword, the sound of chopping the void continued to be heard. No, this should be the sound of the killing sword flying, but because the surrounding space was solidified, the sound was constantly rubbing against the space.
"One sword can separate the world!" A smile appeared on Yang Ning's face.
This Ge Wu's calculation was very deep. He used the space to solidify to make Yang Ning unable to move, and then let him do what he did. Unfortunately, he made a miscalculation, that is, all his mental power was used to lock Yang Ning and the people around Yang Ning. Space, but ignored one thing, that is, Yang Ning also has a mind, and Yang Ning also has a sword skill that other swordsmen do not have, that is, sword control.
Blood-red threads penetrated the sky.
The killing sword was like a blood-red blazing sun, pointing towards Ge Wu's eyebrows.
The speed was not fast, after all, the space within the week was still blocking Yang Ning, but the blood-red thread was stretching and constantly penetrating. Finally, the killing sword flew out of the locked space.
Then it turned into a meteor and penetrated Ge Wu's eyebrows.
laugh!
In just a moment, Ge Wu's vitality was instantly shattered.
Yang Ning suddenly felt that the squeezing force around his body began to dissipate, and the shadow of the fist in the sky slowly disappeared.
When the crisis was over, Yang Pi didn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and was sure that Ge Wu's life was gone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ning also breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed secretly, it was so suspenseful.
But Yang Ning soon discovered one of his shortcomings, that is, he was not calm enough and could not truly integrate what he knew.
Yang Ning knew that he had not yet made a breakthrough, so he was not in a hurry, but he did not want to expose such a huge weakness in the battle just now.
Yang Ning's heart calmed down instead.
Swordsmen never lack strength, because swordsmen are the ones who practice the heaviest killing.
However, heavy killing does not mean that the strength is truly invincible.
Just now, he was obviously not weaker than his opponent, but he was still being plotted by the opponent, which to a certain extent had already fallen into his trap.
As time went by, Yang Zhen gradually gained the upper hand. After all, the power of the divine body could not be stopped by Chi Heng, who was at the second level of Mountaineering Realm, even though Yang Zhen was only at the beginning of the second level of Mountaineering Realm.
After Ge Wu was beheaded, Chi Heng's mind began to feel restless, and he was suppressed by Yang Zhen. Without his weapon, Chi Heng quickly thought of escaping.
But obviously this time Yang Zhen didn't want to let it go, so every time when Chi Heng attacked fiercely, Yang Zhen was always on guard. However, three or four times in a row, Chi Heng's speed was boosted by Yang Zhen's "Xing" character technique. Cut it off.
Cheheng was about to collapse.
What kind of monster is this? It actually has such a skill, especially Yang Zhen's speed. It has even left a shadow on Chi Heng, and he does not dare to act rashly.
"Quickly, kill him." Yang Ning felt that Yang Zhen was a little bored.
"Okay, soon..." Yang Zhen roared angrily, and the halberd pole of Fang Tian's painted halberd instantly became filled with flames. Yang Zhen's soul fire became more fierce as the divine body continued to evolve. This is also what Yang Ning Yang Zhen specifically told Yang Zhen that after all, Yang Zhen did not practice artistic conception or anything else, only momentum, which was a bit monotonous. Therefore, Yang Ning specifically told Yang Zhen that the cultivation of soul fire should not be left behind.
The halberd moved, and the sky was instantly filled with fiery red.
"Wushuang - burn the world!" Yang Zhen roared, and Fang Tian's painted halberd smashed down like a mountain of flames.
"No..." Chi Heng never expected that at this moment, Yang Zhen actually still had some spare hands.
The flames were like a raging dragon, constantly devouring the vitality of Chiheng. Heng struggled in the fire dragon and kept screaming, but at this moment, Chiheng had no power to resist.
Yang Zhen has never been a cruel person, but for Yang Pi, Yang Zhen still did it. Because among the three people, only Chiheng was left, and Yang Zhen's brother Pizi was injured, so Chiheng had to bear Yang Zhen's anger.
torture.
Tormented with soul fire.
Eating away Chiheng's soul bit by bit.
The flames surrounded and burned Cheheng's body. Heng kept struggling in the flames, but at this moment, how could Yang Zhen give him a chance to break free? He even locked onto Cheheng with his mental power and watched him being burned away bit by bit.
"Not even the King of Heaven can bully my Brother Pi Zi..." Yang Zhen finally killed Chi Heng, leaving only a void in the sky, which seemed to prove that there was no trace left except for a great battle here.
After Yang Pi recovered, the three of them also came to the valley that Yang Pi had encountered previously.
"Such a strong medicinal essence." Even though Yang Ning already had the holy medicine in his body, he still felt greedy when he smelled such a smell.
"It smells so good." Yang Zhen couldn't help but praise it. The three of them walked together and finally came to the elixir.
