Rumble…
The roar of the bell was deafening and reverberated across the sky.
A red bell filled with light yellow unfolded on Erxuanzi's body. Yang Ning's sword fell on the red bell and a sound was heard.
"The Immortal Bell..." This is not the first time Yang Ning has seen this martial art, and it is not surprising at all.
But Yang Ning also knew that this Immortal Bell, deployed by Er Xuanzi, could only be more terrifying than San Xuanzi. It was impossible to kill Er Xuanzi with his own sword.
However, Yang Ning still madly attacked the Immortal Bell of the Red Dust.
Because the murderous intention is filled in the heart.
Erxuanzi was also very aggrieved. He didn't expect that this Yang Ning could be so powerful. It was even more terrifying than when he met him at the Sword Burial Ground.
escape!
This belief became more and more firm in Erxuanzi's heart.
Erxuanzi can only passively defend and cannot attack. This is something Erxuanzi cannot accept. As Erxuanzi of Hongchenxuan, this is a shame, but his strength has not been fully restored at this moment, so he is not Yang Ning's opponent.
The palms of both hands are constantly vibrating powerful marks on the chest, and the secrets of the mortal world are condensed on the eternal bell of the mortal world.
Rumble…
The killing sword kept bombarding, as if it was falling on the hardest steel. Even the killing sword that surpassed the super divine weapon could not break it.
"Ah..." Erxuanzi roared, and powerful secrets spread out with the Immortal Bell as the center.
Even Yang Ning had to avoid the edge temporarily.
The red mystery lingers across a large area of the sky, and the raging spiritual power does not allow anyone to visit.
However, for a while, there was no movement.
The secrets of the world of mortals are gone, and Erxuanzi, who was supposed to exist there, has disappeared.
"Let him escape again..." Yang Ning gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling to do so.
"Brother Ning." Huan Ling came over and saw that Yang Ning's breath was weak. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to input Yang Ning's meridians.
"Ling'er, I..." Yang Ning originally wanted to kill Er Xuanzi, but the opponent's defense was too terrifying, and Yang Ning could not break through it at all.
There was a faint fragrance coming from Huan Ling's body, and Yang Ning's heart gradually calmed down.
"Brother Ning, it's okay. We will definitely kill him next time we meet him." Huan Ling comforted him.
Yang Ning nodded.
But Yang Ning also knows very well that with his current strength, if he wants to really kill Erxuanzi, he still can't do it. He must become stronger. He still has powerful enemies, and the Tiandao Sect who can only be looked up to. .
Yang Ning clenched her fists subconsciously.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling exhaled like orchid and woke up Yang Ning again.
Yang Ning subconsciously stared at the killing sword in his hand, thoughtfully.
In the formation, Xuanyuan Tingxue, Lin Jian and Yao Xinhen were forced to retreat by the powerful Shan family.
The sharp arrow turned by Yao Xinhen severely injured the strong man of Shan family, and also completely angered this man.
"Ah..." Lin Jian's giant heavy sword was forced to change its direction with brute force by the powerful Shan family, and was actually knocked back by it, causing Lin Jian to be overwhelmed by his own heavy sword.
If it were normal, the Juque Heavy Sword would have recognized Lin Jian as its master, so it would naturally not harm its master. However, the powerful brute force caused the Juque Heavy Sword to change direction in an instant and hit Lin Jian, the master.
"Xiao Linzi..." Xuanyuan Tingxue hurriedly shouted. Light surged above the Purple Sky Divine Sword. He took the initiative to break away from the cover of Lin Jian's giant heavy sword, and stabbed the waist of the strong man from the Shan family with a ray of light.
"Damn it, damn it..." Lin Jian screamed like a slaughtering pig. He had never felt that the giant heavy sword was so heavy.
"Oh... I can't bear to look at it!" Although Yao Xinhen consumed a lot of spiritual power, after a short recovery, his complexion gradually became normal. Looking at Lin Jian's miserable condition, Yao Xinhen held his forehead.
"Xiao Linzi, it feels so good to be hit by my own sword..." Yao Xinhen teased, the soul fire in his hand had been ignited, and a sharp arrow formed instantly and shot towards the shoulder of the strong man from the Shan family.
"You guys, die!" Powerful pressure shot towards Xuanyuan Tingxue, and a fist glowed like a mountain moving across the mountain.
Buzz!
Xuanyuan Tingxue's sword felt like it was falling on steel.
There was a buzzing sound from the Purple Dome Divine Sword, but the attack failed to work.
But just for a moment, Yao Xinhen's sharp arrow pierced the shoulder of the powerful Shan family again.
laugh!
The blood arrows soared. The strong man from the Shan family endured the pain and turned back to stare at Yao Xinhen. Powerful spiritual power surged in his arm and hit Yao Xinhen.
Yao Xinhen panicked when he saw this huge fist.
"Mom... such a big fist!" Yao Xinhen was a little confused.
"If such a big fist falls on you, won't you be smashed into meat patties?"
"Hurry and hide!" Yao Xinhen stretched out his figure and hurriedly avoided.
Rumble…
Where Yao Xinhen had just escaped, a void exploded and the sky was annihilated.
Yao Xinhen turned around, looked at the sky just now, and said: "Damn it, if this hits me, I won't be left with any meat pie..."
Lin Jian stood up with difficulty and stared at the strong man from the Shan family, feeling powerless in his heart. Although the three of them were all outstanding talents in terms of talent, and their cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level of the mountaineering realm, but facing a strong man at the peak of the eighth level, Or, it's still a bit worse.
The Juque heavy sword felt the aura of its master and returned to Lin Jian's hand. The heavy sword had no edge, but it also made Lin Jian feel dazed for a while.
But seeing Xuanyuan Tingxue being seriously injured, Lin Jian became angry.
"One... sword... ten thousand... ancient..."
Word by word, Lin Jian's mouth seemed to burst out, but with each word burst out, Lin Jian's momentum would increase.
On the sword body of the giant heavy sword, the corrosive force of time is getting stronger and stronger.
The heavy sword has no edge, but it carries terrifying power as it slashes towards the fist light.
Rumble…
The sword seemed to break through the sky, and powerful power burst out.
"What are you waiting for..." Lin Jian didn't expect that he could kill him with one sword. The corrosive power of this sword was just to drag down the arm of the strong man from the Shan family, and then to save Xuanyuan Tingxue and Yao Xin. Create opportunities.
"Hey, I still have to take action..."
A red flame rose on Yao Xinhen's body.
This is no longer Yao Xinhen's soul fire, but Yao Xinhen's natal fire.
"Red talisman, come out..." Yao Xinhen was very pretentious, and a red talisman danced on his fingertips.
"Yao Xinhen, can you hurry up..." Lin Jian faced the fist light alone. Even though the power of this sword has improved a lot, it is still far behind the peak of the eighth level.
"Okay... okay!" The fire of life ignited, the red talisman burned, and the spiritual energy raging around him instantly gathered towards the red talisman.
A blood arrow rose among the red sigils.
"disease!"
As the fire of his life burned, Yao Xinhen's face turned pale.
Just giving the order made Yao Xinhen's forehead covered with sweat.
"Being friends with you is the worst decision I have ever made in my life!" Yao Xinhen cursed, but the bloody arrows already carried terrifying spiritual power and shot towards the strong man of the Shan family.
Phew…
There was a sound that kept breaking through the sky.
At another point, the Purple Dome Divine Sword bloomed with divine light, and powerful mysteries lingered.
"Purple Dome Extreme, Frozen Soul!"
Xuanyuan Tingxue also seized the opportunity. Xuanyuan Tingxue's strongest sword, Frozen Soul, was based on the purple dome divine light and used all the spiritual power of Xuanyuan Tingxue as its edge. It moved with one sword.
The surrounding area is hundreds of feet, as if falling into an ice cave.
The temperature dropped suddenly.
Compared to Yao Xinhen, Xuanyuan Tingxue's attack was more direct, going straight to the forehead of the powerful Shan family.
"Hurry... hurry..." Lin Jian struggled to hold on. Between the giant heavy swords, the corrosive power of time surged, but he had already begun to retreat.
The heavy sword left a long scratch in the sky. It was forced by the fist light and directly cut through the sky. Due to the erosion of time, it was difficult for the sky to heal in a short time.
"You, die!" The strong man from the Shan family roared, especially after feeling the blood arrows and the sharp swords slashing, he became even more violent.
But Lin Jian's giant heavy sword was like a monument. Although he was forced to retreat by the strong men of the Shan family, he still stopped the speed of swinging his fist.
The power surged, covering a radius of a hundred feet, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.
Rumble…
The Juque epee is still struggling to hold on.
Phew…
The sound piercing the air is getting closer and closer.
Huhu...
The sword edge was getting closer and closer to the forehead of the strong man from the Shan family.
laugh!
laugh!
The sky is still, as if frozen.
Not only the strong men from the Shan family didn't believe it, but also Lin Jian, who was holding back his fist forcefully, didn't believe it either.
Rumble…
Time eroded the fist light, and in an instant, the fist light was swallowed up.
"you……"
"No...impossible..."
The sky was dyed red with blood, and the aura of the strong men from the Shan family was getting weaker and weaker.
"Are you dead..." Yao Xinhen's voice was very weak. Staring at the strong man from the Shan family whose life was getting less and less, it felt unreal.
"Is he dead?" Xuanyuan Tingxue's chest heaved and he didn't believe his eyes.
"She must be dead..." Lin Jian wasn't sure, but he didn't dare to go up to check at this moment. After all, if a strong man at the pinnacle of the eighth level chose extreme measures, the three of them alone would not be able to stop him. .
"Wait a minute..." Yao Xinhen had very little spiritual power left, especially the arrow just now, which consumed almost all of Yao Xinhen's spiritual power, and only then caused heavy damage to the strong man of the Shan family.
But Xuanyuan Tingxue's sword was the real fatal blow.
Go straight between the eyebrows.
The strong man from the Shan family lost his vitality and died completely.
"Finally dead..." Lin Jian was very weak, but he was still very excited. After all, the three of them had killed a strong man at the eighth level of the mountaineering realm. This record was enough to show the strength of the three of them.
"Dead... With our strength, in the future... ahem... we will definitely be able to walk sideways on the mainland in the future." Although Yao Xinhen was very weak, he was filled with pride and pride.
"Okay, okay, don't go sideways, it's better to quickly recover to..."
"Fuck!" Yao Xinhen was very angry because a powerful force rushed towards the three of them.
"Purple Dome Extreme, Frozen Soul!" Xuanyuan Tingxue unleashed his strongest attack again.
"A sword for eternity!" Lin Jian roared again and attacked the incoming person.
"It's endless..." Yao Xinhen became even more powerless.
He hurriedly used the divine crystal to restore his spiritual power, but the people attacking behind him would never give him this chance.
Rumble…
"Ouch..." Yao Xinhen was directly blown away.
"Seeking death!" Lin Jian's sword fell on the man's fist.
boom!
"Another...another peak climber at the eighth level of the mountaineering realm..."
Yao Xinhen hurriedly fed the divine crystal into his mouth.
Xuanyuan Tingxue swung his sword forward, the divine edge constantly surging, the secrets flowing, and he headed towards the incoming person to kill.
"Tingxue..." Lin Jian shouted hurriedly, and the giant heavy sword slashed forward.
Rumble…
In an instant, the battle started again.
…
Lin Chaoshan and Shan Hong have fought for hundreds of rounds, but they are too familiar with each other. It is very slow to really decide the winner. But both of them understand that they must stop each other. Although the merchant Lin family joins forces this time, The strong men of the Shan family were all in a desperate posture. Lin Chaoshan's purpose was to prevent Shan Hong from taking action against the strong men of the two families. This was enough.
