Ji Dian flew over at top speed and cut off the sword light with his amputated fingers.
Thunder falls.
crackle...
The eighth thunder tribulation comes suddenly, as thick as the waist, and makes people frightened.
"He is..." Zang Er felt fear.
"Yang Ning..." Yang Pi and Yang Zhen paid attention. Such a thunder disaster had never been seen before.
"With such a thunder calamity, did he stab Lei Calamity's nest?" Kong Zhe's heart rose in his throat.
Under Lei Jie, Yang Ning was still calm. In Yang Ning's heart, he had never relaxed when dealing with Lei Jie.
A sword slashed out, the ultimate sword-drawing technique, eighty-one steps were superimposed.
All the spiritual power in the entire Zi Mansion was drained out instantly.
Clang!
The killing sword made a ferocious cry, and the world between heaven and earth was eerily quiet, as if all sounds were covered up by this sound.
Rumble…
After a brief silence, a roar came from near and far.
In the center of the thunder tribulation, Yang Ning let out a scream, with blood spilling from his mouth. The handsome figure who had been standing in the wind just now looked a little embarrassed, with long hair scattered. Thunder filled Yang Ning's body, but all the people watching around him were indifferent. One person dares to move.
And Yang Ning's aura also increased little by little in the thunder. He reached the peak of the first level of mountain climbing, the elementary, middle and high levels of the second level, and did not stop until he reached the peak.
"Who is he?" Tianshu asked, because Huang Tian kept staring at this person.
"A sword cultivator named Yang Ning." Huang Tiandao.
"A very abnormal talent." Tianshu's eyes seemed to follow the landing of thunder and began to look at Yang Ning.
In the sky behind the two of them, the true dragon's shadow gradually began to move, seeming to indicate that the final battle in the true dragon's nest was about to begin.
"Senior brother, how about you just leave this person to me?" Huang Tian seemed to be unwilling to let go without avenging his revenge, with a slightly hateful look in his eyes.
"There is hatred and hatred in your eyes. This is not good. Even if you confront him, you will suffer a loss." Tianshu's voice was calm. Even though the thunder tribulation just now was shocking, to Tianshu, it was still It can't destroy his mood.
"No, I must kill him." Huang Tian gritted his teeth, especially when Tianshu said that he would suffer a loss against him, the hatred in his eyes became even deeper.
At this time, Jidian shouted at Yang Ning: "I don't know why I, the junior brother, offended your brother. As a senior brother, I am here to apologize to you."
Huang Tian was slightly surprised by this scene. Because Jidian didn't even look down on the Huanglong Dynasty, and actually bowed to a strong man who had just broken through the mountaineering realm, although this mountaineering realm was a bit abnormal.
Yang Ning didn't speak, because it was really difficult for him to speak at this moment.
Yang Zhen took a step forward and said to Jidian: "Apologise? How to apologize?"
Jidian was stunned, looked at Yang Zhen, and asked, "I wonder how Brother Yang Zhen wants to compensate?"
Yang Zhen pointed at the already embarrassed Zang Er and said, "He's dead."
"This..." Zhidian thought that he and Yang Zhen and Yang Ning had fought together after all. He thought that the other party would care about their friendship and not open his mouth like a lion, but he didn't want the other party to open his mouth just to kill Zang Er.
"What? Don't want to?" Yang Zhen had murderous intent on his body.
Yang Ning, who was shrouded in calamity clouds, remained silent and seemed to agree with Yang Zhen's actions.
"It's impossible for my junior brother to die." Cudian said.
"Then there's nothing more to say, let's fight." Yang Zhen's unparalleled power fully unfolded, and the surging killing intent made Chang Tian tremble.
Zhu Dian turned his gaze to Zang Er and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, our Meng Shang Dynasty will not let the blood flow in vain." Regarding bloodshed, Zhu Dian already knew from observing the team led by Zang Er that the Meng Shang Dynasty Some people have already died in the hands of Yang Zhen and others.
"Brother, they killed people from the Huanglong Dynasty..." Before Zang Er could finish speaking, a loud roar suddenly came from not far away, saying, "What did you say?" Huang Tian was angry.
"It was them who killed more than a dozen of you strong men. We were just trying to be fishermen, so we were hunted down by them." Zang Er explained, as if he wanted to divert the trouble to the east.
"Calm down," Tianshu said. A wave of spiritual power enveloped Huang Tian, making Huang Tian's anger less intense.
"Yes, senior brother." Huang Tian quickly calmed down.
Kong Zhe took the opportunity to fly next to Yang Zhen and Yang Pi and asked, "What are they talking about..."
Yang Pi nodded.
"this……"
"Senior Brother Kongzhe, I know what you want to say, but you don't need to say it. What happened here will not be explained for a while." Yang Pi said.
"That you?"
"With the Huanglong Dynasty, we will fight until death." One sentence said everything.
"That you……"
"Don't worry, the Red Lotus Dynasty will not be implicated." Yang Pi assured.
"That's good." Kong Zhe is most afraid that the Red Lotus Dynasty will become the target of public criticism because of the grievances between Yang Zhen and his party. Kong Zhe cannot afford such a price.
crackle...
In the midst of the thunderstorm, a sound of thunder came, attracting everyone's attention.
"What level is this?" Kong Zhe asked worriedly. His waistline was already thin just now, and the next thunder tribulation will only be more terrifying.
"It should be the ninth path." Yang Pi replied.
"The ninth path, the ninth path..." Kong Zhe finally understood why Yang Ning asked Mr. Zhuo to pledge his own identity to His Majesty the dynasty.
"Zang Er, don't hide, come out and fight." Yang Zhen said loudly. Although Yang Zhen wanted to fight with the people of the Huanglong Dynasty, Yang Zhen hated these so-called fishermen even more.
"Really, be careful..." Yu Bing, who knew Yang Zhen's temperament very well, did not stop him, only a look that reassured Yang Zhen.
"It's not just me, there will be Ningyi. We all love you and need you." Yu Bing's eyes seemed to have completely let go of the barriers in her heart, full of tenderness.
"Don't worry." Yang Zhen also has a gentle side, and this side only treats the people closest to him.
"Brother Yang Zhen, can you really not let him go?" Chidian asked.
"Let him go?" Yang Zhen pointed to Tianmu who was still lying on Yang Pi's back and said: "Because of him, I don't know whether my friend is alive or dead. Because of him, my brother was in the thunder tribulation. Because of him, we almost died." Under siege, how should I let him go?" Yang Zhen rarely said so many words, and saying so much at this moment also just showed the anger in Yang Zhen's heart.
"You've talked too much nonsense, let him come out." Yang Zhen's determination to kill Zang Er could no longer be suppressed.
"Wu Shuang - God's Wrath." Yang Zhen had already moved.
Like flames flaring out, like thunder flashing and extinguishing, in just an instant, Yang Zhen had already passed through Jidian's body and was heading towards Zang Er. The unparalleled momentum made the surrounding temperature boil.
"You..." Zhidian also didn't react in time and wanted to stop him, but Yang Zhen was too quick and hurriedly shouted: "Zang'er, be careful..."
Zang Er would never have thought that Yang Zhen would take action as soon as he said it. Could it be that he was not worried at all that his brother would die from the thunder disaster? Could it be that he didn't know that this was the center of the True Dragon's Nest.
In a panic, he slapped a palm and retreated quickly.
It's a pity that Zang Er still doesn't understand Yang Zhen or Yang Ning after all. The reason why Yang Ning doesn't speak is because he knows Yang Zhen's character well.
Today Zang Er, no matter what, even a real immortal may not be able to stop Yang Zhen.
crackle...
The calamity clouds were rolling, and among the black surges, the thunder was still accumulating, with no intention of falling.
But at this moment, Yang Ning didn't dare to be careless at all. Although Yang Ning didn't say anything about the eighth move just now, Yang Ning knew that it was terrible. His eighty-one sword drawing techniques were superimposed and he didn't parry at all. The power of the sword was so strong that the thunder tribulation he just suffered almost completely ignored the rules of his sword and fell down like that.
There is even thunder surging in Yang Ning's meridians at this moment. However, under the operation of Ling Tianjue in Yang Ning's body, although the thunder is destroying the meridians, it is still very limited.
But in Yang Ning's sea of consciousness, Feiniao's inner elixir kept spinning, absorbing the thunder pouring in from the sea of consciousness, making Yang Ning unable to concentrate. However, Yang Ning could not concentrate. The foundation has become stronger because of the surge of thunder.
Yang Ning didn't know how powerful the ninth thunder tribulation was, but Yang Ning had a feeling that with the fall of this thunder, his strength would reach a terrifying level.
Feeling the solemnity in the master's heart, the killing sword kept buzzing, and the blood-red sword light kept roaring, as if it was trying to compete with Lei Jie.
"Yang Zhen, you don't take our Meng Shang Dynasty seriously..." Qidian was angry, but did not take action because he knew that if he took action, the Huanglong Dynasty and Xinzhe Dynasty would definitely participate. , by then, I am afraid that the decisive battle in the True Dragon's Nest will begin in advance.
Ji Dian cannot bear such consequences.
Yang Zhen had no intention of stopping, and a square-shaped halberd was the best answer.
"Wushuang - fight in all directions." Between the opening and closing, Zang Er, who was already cornered, could only flee in confusion, flying towards the center of the true dragon's nest.
crackle...
Roar!
It sounded almost at the same time.
A thunder calamity nearly ten feet thick landed.
A huge claw covering the sky moved high in the sky.
"One sword will lead to life and death!" Yang Ning roared. The sword was like the underworld, but also like the coming of the human world. Life and death could be turned around in just one thought.
Yang Zhen's powerful attack overwhelmed Zang Er, but it also seemed to wake up the sleeping giant. A roaring sound was heard high in the sky that shook the sky.
"Ah..." A scream came.
It was quickly torn apart by the halberd and turned into blood mist bit by bit. ωω.net
"You..." Ji Dian was angry. He originally thought that Yang Zhen was just joking. If he didn't want the other party, he really dared to kill Zang Er, and he was still so determined.
"In the decisive battle, you will pay the price." Zhidian raised his head and looked at the sky, because the shadow of the real dragon became more and more glaring, and it was no longer different from the real dragon.
"Waiting for you to come." Yang Zhen did not give in, and his aura soaring to the sky was not at all afraid of the real dragon in the sky.
"Divine body!" On the other side, Tianshu said seriously.
In the sky, Yang Ning seemed to be the only one. No one dared to come near, for fear of being targeted by Lei Jie.
And all the spiritual power in Yang Ning's body was drained out in an instant, and behind Yi Jian Life and Death, two looming mountain peaks appeared.
Yes, Yang Ning has nothing to hide at this moment. Everything, everything in his two lives, is all in one sword.
This sword contains not only hatred, but also love, and more importantly, protection in the midst of struggle.
Life and death with a sword, no one understands the experience between life and death better than Yang Ning. It is a kind of hope in despair, and it is also the ultimate transformation of life and death.
One sword kills, one sword lives.
The sky roared like a raging flood, pouring down and hitting the killing sword directly.
Rumble…
The sky shook, and even within a thousand-mile radius of the True Dragon's Nest, one could feel the terror of the thunder tribulation.
Click!
The terrifying fluctuations continued to echo in the sky, like the roar of a hurricane in the sea.
Yang Ning's figure was constantly lowered by the direct blow.
"Ah..." The screams were accompanied by pain, which made it impossible for Yang Ning's mental power to condense. In the killing sword, the two sword embryos were baptized by thunder and almost scattered.
Yang Ning's body was covered in blood and flesh, showing a miserable appearance.
