"You don't understand." Yang Ning said coldly.
Clang!
The art of sword drawing.
Two hundred and eighty superpositions.
In an instant, a blood-red sword light fell like thunder.
"Ling'er, stand aside. If he wants to escape, stop him." Yang Ning left a message, used the sword drawing technique to clear the way, and already rushed towards Sanxuanzi.
Huan Ling nodded and locked Sanxuanzi with his mental power. As long as the opponent showed any signs of escaping, Huan Ling would take action instantly.
Yang Ning didn't want to talk nonsense for a moment. She had nothing to say about Dongfang Ming and Hongchenxuan.
"Do you want to do it directly? Directly." Sanxuanzi stretched out his spear, swaying the secrets of the world of mortals, and flew towards the sword-drawing technique that was coming.
Rumble…
There was an explosion in the sky, and powerful spiritual power swept through it, instantly annihilating large areas of the sky and turning it into silence.
However, the strength of the two seemed to be equally matched. After a collision, the two figures retreated one after another, leaving several footprints in the sky.
"I didn't expect that you could actually get rid of Master's shackles of mortal world. It seems that I really underestimated you at the beginning." Sanxuanzi stared at Yang Ning. His body was wrapped in secrets, especially the spear, which gave off a cold chill.
"However, you killed the master's beloved son, so you must die." Sanxuanzi's aura exploded, condensing space in the sky, using the power of space, leaping forward, shooting towards Yang Ning Come.
Not only is Yang Ning murderous, Sanxuanzi's murderous desire is not much lighter than Yang Ning's, especially for Yang Ning. In Sanxuanzi's view, he has many secrets, at least Hongchensuo, and will not be easily exposed. Crack.
Just this one item made Sanxuanzi curious about Yang Ning's secret.
"Death?" Yang Ning's laughter came, but it was cold, and said: "Dongfang Ming can't do it, you think it's just you?"
"Even if you are the Xuanzi of Hongchenxuan, you are nothing more than a local chicken and a dog..." Yang Ning's sword trembled, as the sword was tempered at the sword burial place, and in the ancient battlefield, he watched Gan Yan After that sword strike, Yang Ning's swordsmanship seemed to have reached a bottleneck and reached its peak.
Broken sword!
It is still only a high-level Xuan-level sword skill, but when Yang Ning uses it at this moment, it already has the power of an intermediate-level Earth level sword.
This is the blessing of the realm of swordsmanship. In addition, Bengjian is a sword skill with infinite growth. It is not surprising that it can reach the intermediate level. However, Yang Ning was in a hurry and could not really reach the peak of this sword.
However, for Yang Ning, he has tried his best.
Rumble…
The sky exploded again.
Compared to just now, this time it was Yang Ning who was forced to retreat. Not only that, powerful spiritual power swept through, tearing apart the three-foot space around Yang Ning.
There was a faint spear mark left on Yang Ning's chest!
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling shouted nervously, about to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Ning.
"Don't come here." Yang Ning moved his sword, and the three-foot space around him lit up again, more powerful than before.
"Come again..." The Ling Tian Jue in Yang Ning's body had already dissolved all the breath left by the spear.
Sanxuanzi stared at Yang Ning in shock and said: "I didn't expect that the skills you practice are so abnormal. In an instant, you can resolve the secrets of my mortal world. Interesting, interesting..." As he said that, a long hair had grown. The spear thrust again.
In an instant, it was like a meteorite falling towards Yang Ning's body.
"Interesting?" Yang Ning snorted coldly, and the killing sword bloomed blood red. In a short period of time, it could compete with the blazing sun in the sky for light.
"One sword can separate the world!" Yang Ning roared, and the blood-red thread bloomed at the tip of the sword in an instant. A blood-red space, filled with terrifying killing intent, flew toward the spear as the thread shot out.
"The red dust locks the sky!" The peak of the spear stirred in the sky, and long lock-like imprint flowers formed in the sky. It turned out to be a change in the sudden stab, unfolding with the secret meaning of the red dust, and all the blood-red flowers that Yang Ning attacked were The thread is blocked.
"Do you think there is no research on you?" Sanxuanzi's voice came with pride.
Yes, this move does have a good restraint effect on Yijian Shishi. The moment Sanxuanzi used it, Yang Ning understood it instantly.
However, is the sword that separated the world at this moment the same as the sword that separated the world in the past? No, completely different.
Because with Gan Yan taking charge of the Killing Sword, the bloody space in the Killing Sword has been completely unsealed, and it also gave Yang Ning a certain understanding of the formation of the bloody space.
How could a handful of bloody space at the expense of all the dead resentful souls in Qianyuan City be cracked by just a few flowers condensed with mysteries.
Yang Ning never relied on others, not to mention that this Sanxuanzi had the same cultivation level as himself, at the peak of the sixth level of Mountaineering Realm.
Yang Ning would never underestimate Xuanzi of the Holy Land, not to mention the previous Erxuanzi for comparison.
Rumble…
The terrifying sound came again.
The sky above was completely filled with red light, and the blood-red thread broke through the blockade of the spear as Yang Ning expected.
"You... how is that possible?" Sanxuanzi's body shot up, his spear stretched across his body at the same time, blocking the incoming sword.
And on Sanxuanzi's forehead, cold sweat was streaming down his face.
"Death?" Yang Ning's body was forced, and he instantly stabbed the spear's shaft with his killing sword.
Clang…
Continuous metal clashes, eyes facing each other, shooting terrifying sparks.
The next moment, Sanxuanzi's feet started to move.
The kick went straight towards Yang Ning's abdomen.
"Hmph!" Yang Ning snorted coldly, turning around like a top, relying on the spear pole, the whole body rotated like a hurricane, and a strong secret of the sword spread out.
Sanxuanzi had no choice but to kick the killing sword.
Buzz…
Metal hums.
The two figures separated.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Sanxuanzi's eyes changed, filled with surprise and shock, and more of disbelief.
Because although the spear in his hand was not at the level of a super artifact, it was not far behind, but cracks appeared at this moment.
"You..." Sanxuanzi stared at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand.
"Why, Si Xuanzi didn't tell you?"
"Oh, I forgot..." Yang Ning continued: "Sixuanzi among you has completely said goodbye to this world..."
"What did you say?" San Xuanzi felt even more incredible when he heard the news. Although San Xuanzi did not recognize Si Xuanzi's strength, he was very clear about Si Xuanzi's means of survival, even if it was his own Master Dongfang Ming tried his best, but it was impossible to really kill Si Xuanzi.
"You can't kill him." Sanxuanzi instantly stabilized his mind and said with certainty.
"You are messing with my mind!" Sanxuanzi became more and more certain that this was definitely Yang Ning's conspiracy.
"Disturbing your mind? Are you worthy?" Yang Ning's figure has stabilized, and the killing sword in his hand is buzzing, as if he is asking for credit.
Yang Ning continued: "As you can see, this sword has surpassed the super artifact. You should be very clear about this."
Sanxuanzi said nothing because he had already made a guess.
"And I have met the real owner of this sword." Yang Ning did not hide it. Everything that happened on the ancient battlefield was vividly remembered.
"And he comes from the sky world."
"Perhaps you don't know the world of the sky, but I think you should have heard of the world of the sky, right?"
"What did you say? How do you know about the Sky Realm?" Sanxuanzi stared at Yang Ning, feeling more and more incredible, because he felt that the Yang Ning in front of him was becoming more and more mysterious.
Although Yang Ning's identity is no longer a secret to the entire Hongchenxuan, with Yang Ning's identity, it is impossible to come into contact with the Cangqiong Realm.
But now, the other party not only knows about the Firmament Realm, but also the Firmament World. What kind of world is it?
"Is this difficult?" Yang Ning smiled contemptuously, and then said: "You, the ten holy places, feel that you are superior, thinking that by sealing off the affairs of the Sky Realm, you can hide it from the world, and then you can rule the continent?"
"You alone are not worthy!" Yang Ning's voice suddenly turned cold.
"The owner of this sword used absolute power to kill Si Xuanzi of your Hongchenxuan. Do you think I need to lie?" Yang Ning's eyes became sharp.
"Dongfang Changgong, Wu Xuanzi, and Si Xuanzi all lost their lives under this sword. Next, it will be your turn..." Yang Ning turned the sword in front of his chest, and the death energy circulated in his body, constantly surging. Enter the killing sword.
Yang Ning has never tried to use a sword to burst out the death energy. What will be the result? At this moment, he can finally confirm his thoughts.
"Want to kill me? You have to pay the price first." San Xuanzi said viciously, but at this moment, he no longer doubted Si Xuanzi's death.
As Yang Ning said, if someone from the Cangqiong Realm took action, then Si Xuanzi's death would be reasonable.
Sanxuanzi didn't know much about the Cangqiong Realm. He only heard about it from Dongfang Ming's few words.
Because Dongfang Ming said at that time that this was a place that was infinitely close to the fairyland. You can imagine how strong the people there would be.
But as long as Yang Ning hadn't killed Si Xuanzi, then from San Xuanzi's point of view, who would live and who would die was still unknown.
In terms of talent, Sanxuanzi had not convinced anyone except Erxuanzi who was ranked before him.
"Mortal Immortality Slash!" The spear was waved, as if the entire sky had become a sea of mortals. Following the point of the spear peak, it shot towards Yang Ning like a flood tide.
"Immortal?" Yang Ning moved.
The speed of the word "Xing" made Yang Ning look like a ghost. In just an instant, he was already approaching the swing of the spear.
"Life or death with one sword!" Moved with one sword.
The blood is as red as hell, and the gray light is like a deep spring.
Stirring up life and death.
"You..." Sanxuanzi couldn't believe that with the movement of the sword, his body subconsciously felt like he was heading to hell.
"I told you, I'll kill you!" Yang Ning replied coldly. With just one move, he had already passed Sanxuanzi's spear.
"Die!" Yang Ning would not show mercy.
"The Immortal Bell!" The loud bell rang.
The terrifying talent of Sanxuanzi can be seen from this. In just one breath, he had given up his weapons and formed a defense on the surface of his body.
A light red light burst out from between San Xuanzi's fists, forming a faint bell shadow in the direction of Yang Ning's sword light.
Rumble…
The high-pitched bell rang, like the sound of the avenue.
Even Yang Ning was surprised.
It is worthy of being one of the top ten holy places. It is not unreasonable to be ranked third in Xuanzi.
Sizzling...
On the surface of Hong Zhong, the killing sword kept rubbing against the sparks.
It actually blocked Yang Ning's killing sword. Not only that, even the death energy on Yang Ning's killing sword was completely isolated, making it impossible to advance.
"Ah..." Sanxuanzi roared, exerting force with both fists, a strong aura erupted from his body, and a strong elastic force bounced Yang Ning's killing sword away.
boom!
Above the sky, there was constant roaring, shocking the entire sky.
Yang Ning's figure was forced back, and she only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth.
"You can push me to this level." Sanxuanzi's voice was calm.
"Tianwaitian!" Yang Ning stared at Sanxuanzi's aura, and was very familiar with this kind of explosion.
