"kill……"
"kill……"
"kill……"
The ancient war song seemed to have resounded for more than ten thousand years, constantly echoing around the dragon platform. The light of the sword was more dazzling than the blazing sun in the sky, and the blood was as red as a pillar.
Hiss...
Continuously breaking through the air, the terrifying sound waves continued to drown out the true dragon energy in Tianshu.
With such a twist, the sword light can only advance a little bit. The power of Tianshu, especially the power of Yinglong Divine Body, has obviously exceeded Yang Ning's expectations.
"I will definitely become a true dragon..." Tianshu roared, and his whole body emitted divine light. The true dragon energy around him continued to gather, but at this moment, the distance from the perfect place of ten feet was getting further and further away.
Even if the Yinglong body is blessed with true dragon energy, it still cannot compete with the entire dragon platform.
Huhu...
The true dragon energy was slashed horizontally, and the killing sword finally got close to Tianshu's body.
Hiss...
Sparks sputtered, Yinglong's divine body continued to resist the sword light of the killing sword, and his blood burned.
"kill!"
On the dragon platform, the bloody light once again heard the cry of killing, which resonated with the killing sword, continuously increasing the power of the killing sword.
Even at this moment, Yang Ning had a feeling that he was no longer controlling the killing sword, but the dragon platform was waving it. It was the blood in the dragon platform that controlled the killing sword, and it was the cry of killing and the response of the killing sword.
The green shirt on Yang Ning's body exploded, and signs of cracks gradually appeared on the smooth and jade-like skin. The power coming from the dragon platform was so strong that Yang Ning could not control it at all, and his eyes were bloodshot.
As the master of the killing sword, Yang Ning had a confused look on his face. After a while, he turned pale as paper, and a large amount of essence and blood also entered the killing sword along the hilt.
"What's going on?" Yang Pi was also puzzled. He was excluded by the entire power of Longtai and could not join the battle at all.
"This console... seems to echo the sword in Yang Ning's hand..." Tianmu saw part of the truth through Li Liu Nanbo's eyes, but he still couldn't deal with the tens of millions of years of blood on the dragon platform. Looking directly at it, even the killing sword at this moment, was not something he could measure with his eyes.
"What is the connection between the two?" Tianmu whispered, feeling that everything seemed to be beyond his knowledge.
Hiss...
Sparks splashed, and the sword marks printed on the dragon scales became clearer and deeper...
"I am undefeated! I am a myth!" Yinglong's divine body struggled, and the shadow of the giant dragon in the sky kept twisting. At this moment, Tianshu finally lost its previous calm, and his state of mind was already fluctuating at this moment.
"ah……"
The dragon's scales shattered, and the sword slashed straight through Tianshu's body.
The blood stained the True Dragon Qi, the Dragon Platform, and even the Killing Sword.
Buzzing…
The killing sword buzzed, escaped Yang Ning's control, and kept floating around the dragon platform, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, responding to each other and showing off to each other.
"Senior Brother Tianshu..." Huang Tian roared, never expecting that the myth of the Huanglong Dynasty would actually be defeated. His eyes were cracked, and he held the imperial seal in his hand and moved it towards Yang Zhen.
"Kill him..." Zhidian also roared. For him, it was a great shame and humiliation. He was actually being beaten one against two, but he was forced to join forces with the people of the Huanglong Dynasty.
"Damn it..." Amidst the constant roaring, Zhidian's momentum rose again, and the secret method unfolded, heading towards Yang Zhen to suppress it.
"Really, be careful..." Yu Bing was bathed in blood, but her white dress was covered with the blood of her enemies. The strong men of the Xinzhe Dynasty alone could not stop Yu Bing's footsteps, leading several people from the Honglian Dynasty. , constantly attacking towards the center, and the number of dead souls under the sword also increased a lot.
"Huang Tian, Zhu Dian, my brother won, you two should also lose..." Yang Zhen is still the same heroic Yang Zhen. Perhaps because of the reveal of Tianshu Divine Body, it has a certain influence on Yang Zhen. But Yang Zhen will always be Yang Zhen, with an undefeated divine body and a domineering character.
The unparalleled energy lingered around him, and he actively gave up the blessing of the true dragon energy. He only had pure unparalleled energy, but it also made Yang Zhen's energy more single. Because it was single, it became more terrifying.
On Fang Tian's painted halberd, divine light charged forward, piercing the sky again. One halberd resisted the emperor's seal, and a punch roared out, competing with Qidian.
"Yang Zhen, I'm here..." Tianshu has been defeated. There is no danger for Yang Ning, and Yang Pi begins to rush to Yang Zhen's aid.
…
"Ahem..." The dragon's blood continued to scatter on the dragon platform. Tianshu's figure was extremely embarrassed, and his body finally fell from the air, half-kneeling on the dragon platform.
"I lost? Impossible!" Suddenly, ninety-nine feet of true dragon energy bloomed from Tianshu's body, and before it stopped, Tianshu's limbs began to change.
"Ah..." The painful voice also kept echoing to Longtai.
The true dragon energy lingered, and as the painful screams echoed, it gradually formed a vortex and continued to pour into Tianshou's divine body.
"No..." Yang Ning also didn't expect that Tianshou, who was severely injured by his sword, would still have the strength to fight again, and he would be stronger than before.
"Interrupt him..." The light of annihilation of reincarnation in the sky's eyes shot out again, trying to cut off the connection between Tianshu and the true dragon's energy, but the eyes were like a mud cow entering the sea, being swallowed up by the true dragon's energy.
Kong Zhe stared at Tianshu in the field, and his eyes finally showed solemnity. Although from the beginning, Honglian Dynasty never thought about getting any good results, but Yang Ning has defeated Tianshu, which means that this time The Second True Dragon's Nest is no longer a situation that I can control.
Since you can't master it, then contribute your last bit of strength.
Kong Zhe moved.
The sword came out like the sea, and as the sword light flew, Kong Zhe's figure was more like a ray of light, like a light released by a flood.
"Senior Brother Kong Zhe, you..." Yang Ning had just noticed something was wrong with Kong Zhe, but she didn't expect that the other party would be so determined to forcibly interrupt Tianshu's secret technique.
Yes, this is Tianshu's secret method, a secret method that forcibly enhances one's own strength.
"Yang Ning, the people from the Red Lotus Dynasty will be left to you..."
Kong Zhe is not exposing himself, but is preparing to block Tianshu with his body. He must use his body to block the vortex of Tianshu absorbing the true dragon energy, blocking the use of Tianshu's secret method, so that Yang Ning can kill him. Heavenly switch.
"Kong Zhe..." Yang Ning wanted to stop him, but when Kong Zhe had already made his decision, there was no way to stop him.
"A sword can last a lifetime!" The sword was out of Yang Ning's control, but with the call of sword control, the sword still roared back, and with a wave of his finger, it instantly slashed towards Tianshu's body.
Kong Zhe's powerful sword intention transformed into a sword after a leap, lying across the center of the vortex of true dragon energy.
Swish...shua...
Kong Zhe's body was washed away by the true dragon energy, and the sound of flesh being penetrated kept coming.
"Ah..." The screams echoed, and Kong Zhe's life continued to end in the whirlpool as the true dragon energy washed away.
"Senior brother Kongzhe..." Yang Pi raised his head and stared, murmured, and slashed with his long sword. The light of the sword became more fierce, and he saw off senior brother Kongzhe.
"Kong Zhe..." Although Yang Zhen is usually careless, in the Red Lotus Pavilion, Kong Zhe's help also made Yang Zhen improve a lot. Fang Tian displayed his halberd and slashed wildly with the halberd. The unparalleled force was suppressed and he headed towards Huang. Tian's head was smashed wildly.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die." Yang Zhen didn't want to see the people of the Huanglong Dynasty for a moment. His murderous intention instantly increased to the strongest level. The divine light of Canglan's hegemonic body enveloped him and he ran rampant, vowing to kill Huang Tian with his halberd. .
The divine body, in a rage, actually went one step further and instantly landed on Huang Tian's head. A ball of plasma flew across, and Huang Tian was instantly swallowed by the divine blade.
Yang Ning's sword also struck Tianshu's divine body at the same time. Because Kong Zhe blocked the whirlpool with his body, Tianshu's Yinglong divine body was unable to absorb the true dragon energy, and Yinglong's divine body also became temporarily weak.
Sizzling...
One sword, just the right moment.
Tearing Yinglong's divine body apart.
The screams came, and Tianshu's state of mind was completely destroyed. Although he was severely injured, Tianshu's counterattack finally made Yang Ning truly feel the power of the divine body.
Dragon Claw clenched his fist and hit Yang Ning's chest.
puff……
The essence and blood stained the dragon platform, and Yang Ning felt as if his chest was going to explode. The power belonging to Yinglong's divine body could not dissipate for a long time.
"Come on..." Tianshu went crazy, and a pair of dragon claws kept bombarding in all directions. Yang Ning was instantly bombarded on the edge of the dragon platform. If it weren't for the sword to hold him up, he might have fallen off the dragon platform at this moment.
"It's not worth exchanging your death with Kong Zhe's death." Yang Ning struggled, trying to keep his heart calm, and always pay attention to Tianshu's madness with his mental strength. The death energy has invaded Tianshu. For Tianshu, death Just a matter of time.
But Yang Ning will not wait, nor does he want to wait. She wants to justify Kong Zhe's death openly and openly.
The sea of consciousness and Zifu in Yang Ning's body moved together, and in an instant, the phantoms of two mountains smashed towards Tianshu's body.
The killing sword opened the way, and the shadows of the two mountains moved sideways. Even the real dragon energy around them was unable to grasp its edge for a while.
Rumble…
The killing sword struck Tianshu's body, and with all his strength, the roar echoed across the dragon platform. .net
The blood of the divine body dyed the entire dragon platform red.
A generation of mythical gods has finally come to an end.
There is no sadness, only tragedy.
"Senior Brother Kongzhe..."
"Senior Brother Kongzhe..."
In the direction of the Honglian Dynasty, people kept calling, but Kong Zhe's body was scattered on the dragon platform, and there was no response.
At this moment, Jidian let out a loud roar and shouted in the direction of the Mengshang Dynasty: "Jie Miasa, why don't you take action?"
Everyone's eyes followed Gidian's voice and looked at the Meng Shang Dynasty.
"That's right, it's time for the poor monk to take action..."
"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name sounded, and the golden light shone like the arrival of the Buddha.
"He's from Xiaolin Temple..."
"Xiaolin Temple?"
"Yes, according to rumors, this Xiaolin Temple is the outskirts of Xiaolin Zen Monastery. I didn't expect that people here would actually take action."
Yang Ning also heard about Xiaolin Temple, and immediately thought of it a lot. Could Xiaolin Temple, one of the top ten holy places, be within the territory of the Meng Shang Dynasty? Yang Ning shifted his gaze to Jie Mi.
A chant of the Buddha's name instantly caused Yang Pi's sword to retreat and become lost in the golden light.
"Donor, the poor monk advises you to be kind." Jie Mi held Buddhist beads, and the characters "Swastika" circulated among the beads.
"Kind?" Yang Pi smiled, not mocking, but asked: "Then, monk, are you doing good now?"
Jie Mi clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "The poor monk is good at picking up alms, how can he not do good deeds?"
While talking, a ray of Buddha's light purified the soul and fell towards Yang Pi.
"You are also doing good? What you do is good, but to us, it is evil."
"Buddha practiced Mahayana Dharma, cultivating this life, cultivating the next life, and also cultivating the past. However, the poor monk could not reach the Buddha's realm and could only practice the Dharma of this world. Therefore, the poor monk could only focus on the present." In Jie Mi's words, not only did he say The Dharma I practice also tells me about my situation.
"Then what kind of method are you practicing? You inflict pain on others and make others suffer." Yang Pi's eyes turned cold. Even if the Buddha's light was shining all around, it was naturally difficult to touch Yang Pi.
"Donor, karma needs to be eliminated. The poor monk has karma, and the donor also has karma. All the poor monk can do is to put your karma into the poor monk's karma, and the donor will also be blissful." The ring miasma moved, the beads turned, and there was a sound. Between "Amitabha", the red lotus of karma blooms.
