Chapter 184: The mortal sage will die

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3732Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
It was obvious that the Transformation Thunder Tribulation was so powerful that in just a quarter of an hour, Panzhuang of Baixiao Pavilion collected no less than one billion divine crystals.

"Although this kid's approach is very risky, but if it works out, I..." Bai Xiaosheng is very satisfied. There are tons of divine crystals, piled up into mountains, yearning for...



In the thunder sea, the silver dragon lightning kept flashing, chasing Yang Ning's figure. As the journey went longer, Yang Ning even felt that the silver dragon lightning behind him became more powerful.

"No, we have to deal with the thunder tribulation first." Yang Ning thought, the killing sword flying in his hand.

A sword that can be used instantly for eternity. Although the right arm has not yet broken through the blockade of the mortal lock, Yang Ning is not unfamiliar with it. A sword with his left hand cuts across the world, and the years have changed.

The secret of the sword instantly swept through the sea of ​​thunder, wrapping the thunder at the same time and slashing towards the silver dragon.

It was rare for Chen Xian not to make a sneak attack, because at this moment, he was too busy taking care of himself and was also busy dealing with the thunder tribulation. Although he didn't know what Yang Ning's talent was, it was only the fourth of the nine immortal tribulations. Silver appeared. Dragon Lightning, and even himself, had to go all out.

A sword light shot, and he was forced to give up the idea of ​​killing Yang Ning.

However, the hatred and murderous intention in Chen Xian's heart became stronger.

A sword for eternity is indeed the inheritance of the Sword Master. Although Yang Ning has not received the inheritance and cannot really practice this sword to its true peak, the swordsmanship is interconnected at the extremes. In addition, Yang Ning has the Lingtian Technique. Help each other, and the sword of eternity instantly reduces the power of the silver dragon lightning.

However, Yang Ning also realized that his fate as an immortal in this life was unusual.

Yang Ning naturally knew that transforming lightning was extremely terrifying. Even if Yang Ning stood at the top of the mainland in his previous life, he had never been exposed to this level of lightning.

But he in this life is not the Ning Zun in his previous life.

Yinlong hesitated, with unwillingness, but then Yang Ning became bolder and directly stretched his right arm into it.

Sizzling...

Crack!

In just an instant, Yang Ning felt as if his right arm had been lost. If he hadn't clearly seen the sword bone flashing on his right arm, Yang Ning would have even felt that his right arm had been shattered by thunder.

pain……

The numbness has made Yang Ning numb.

However, Yang Ning could still clearly feel that the breath of the mortal lock on his right arm was gradually weakening under the destructive power of thunder.

Hongchen Lock is Hongchenxuan's extremely vicious method, otherwise Wang Shengfeng would not have been forced to defeat Xihuang, and Yang Ning would not have had to turn around and join the Taoist Sword Sect.

But under the transformation thunder catastrophe, it is still a power that cannot destroy the area.

At the same time, Yang Ning became even more crazy. While he was bathing in thunder with his right hand, his left hand used the killing sword as an intermediary to absorb the countless flickering thunder power around him.

"Condensation!" Yang Ning used Ling Tian Jue as the basis and moved directly towards the gathered thunder power to suppress it.

Yang Ning's prediction was correct. After the evolution of Ling Tian Jue, the technique has obviously improved a lot. In particular, Yang Ning clearly felt that the lightning around him was gathering, and the speed of condensation into liquid was getting faster and faster.

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

"Take!" Yang Ning frantically robbed the surrounding thunder, which represented vitality. Even if it was used for cultivation and body tempering, it was a good thing that surpassed the spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

Yang Ning didn't want to waste anything.

Finally, after Yang Ning continued to bear the thunder tribulation with his right arm, the thunder tribulation dispersed.

The right arm was numb, but the effect was obvious. The power of Chenxian Hongchensuo was obviously weakened, but Yang Ning still used the sword in his left hand.

Without saying much, he raised his sword and struck.

In an instant, the entire sea of ​​thunder was swept away by the powerful auras of the two men again.

However, as Yang Ning's cultivation improved, it was obvious that the gap between Chen Xian and Yang Ning was getting smaller and smaller.

"One sword is unparalleled!" This is Yang Ning's own sword skill, which comes from the inheritance of sword killing and the one-word sword monument.

As his cultivation level improved, Yang Ning could clearly feel that he was becoming more skillful.

Yang Ning could even feel that this sword was no longer weaker than ordinary secret skills.

Rumble…

With the explosion of powerful aura, they separated again.

Yang Ning understood that although Chen Xian was injured, it was obvious that the other party suppressed the spread of death energy in his body with his cultivation. Otherwise, with his current cultivation at the beginning of the seventh level, he might not be able to truly match him.

But Yang Ning is not afraid.

A swordsman lives to face death, and the sword in his heart becomes the sword in his hand.

The killing sword was blood red and struck out again.

In an instant, the two collided again, and violent spiritual energy swept through them, constantly rolling the sea of ​​thunder around them.

The figures of the two people began to blur, and around them was Yang Ning himself. It was rare to have such a hearty and fierce battle.

Whetstone, sword test stone, no matter what kind of training it is, it is not as smooth as real combat.

Yang Ning has used his one-sword technique no less than a hundred times. From the beginning, the two of them were overwhelmed by Yang Ning, and now they seem to be evenly matched. It is obvious that Yang Ning has grown astonishingly.

But Yang Ning knew that it was not enough.

Because both Yang Ning and Chen Xian had only one thought in their hearts, that is, they wanted each other to die.

crackle...

The fifth thunder tribulation landed...



Two hours later.

Yang Ning was a little tired, and Chen Xian seemed to be at his peak.

"I have to admit that you, the Sword Master of the Sword Sect, are very strong and perverted, but it's over..." Chen Xian's voice was low. It was obvious that at this moment, he had truly reached the extreme. With his spiritual power, he continued to The constant fighting has been exhausted at this moment.

But Chen Xian was unwilling to accept it.

The weapon like a spear or a sword buzzed in his hand, and suddenly a powerful aura burst out.

"My master left this to me to save my life, but now I have to take it out." Chen Xian said, already throwing the weapon in his hand.

Like a shooting star.

In just an instant, he was already in front of Yang Ning.

Yang Ning stared at the lasing weapon. Naturally, he was very familiar with this blow. No matter Si Xuanzi, San Xuanzi, or Er Xuanzi had such a killing move, it now seemed that Da Xuanzi also had it. ωωw..net

Perhaps Da Xuanzi's talent was stronger than that of other Xuanzi, but Yang Ning had to despise Dongfang Ming in his heart, because the genius who grew up like this would not be able to reach the strongest level after all, because in his heart Have something to rely on.

Just like now...

But this time, Yang Ning did not choose to treat him the same way as before.

The Killing Sword was in his hand, but Yang Ning was in the sea of ​​consciousness and had already begun to mobilize the Tianque Sword.

Be tough.

Yang Ning has already decided.

"Regret Strike Drawing Sword Technique!"

The sword light was no longer blood red, but only a grayish-yellow light.

But it exceeded Yang Ning's cognitive speed.

Even Yang Ning himself couldn't believe that his sword could actually reach such speed.

Fast, too fast...

Click!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, it exploded in the sea of ​​thunder.

The two sword lights seemed to collide with each other like two comets, and in an instant the sea of ​​thunder surged like a frenzied tide.

Yang Ning was not far from the center of the explosion, but Yang Ning was not afraid because his powerful body was his protection.

Despite the strong aftermath washing over his body, Yang Ning's figure started to fly in the sea of ​​thunder.

The speed of "Xing" word skill has more than doubled Yang Ning's speed. Although Daxuan Zi Chenxian's speed is no longer slow, at this moment, Yang Ning's cultivation level has reached the peak of the seventh level with the baptism of Thunder Tribulation. .

In just an instant, he had already caught up with Chen Xian.

"One sword can separate the world!" With the blessing of Tianque Sword, this sword has completely surpassed Yang Ning's cognition. Even at the peak of Yang Ning's previous life, it was impossible to reach such a speed.

What is the relationship between Lingtian Jue and Tianque Sword?

Yang Ning didn't go into detail because the enemy was at hand and he had to kill him first.

laugh!

A sword light pierced the center of the eyebrow.

Only Chen Xian's incredible eyes were left, staring at Yang Ning and the sword in Yang Ning's hand.

"What kind of sword is this?" Chen Xian asked unwillingly, seemingly not closing his eyes.

"Tianque Sword!" Yang Ning did not hide it, because Chen Xian was dead at this moment, and he could not reveal the information about Tianque Sword.

"So strong!"

Chenxian closed his eyes.

"You may be a top genius, but it's a pity that you joined the wrong sect." Yang Ning did not cause trouble because of Chen Xian's death, because he was his enemy.

After putting away Chenxian's space ring, Yang Ning did not dare to stay where he was, because the lightning tribulation in the sky had already gathered.

Next, Yang Ning only needs to take Lei Jie seriously. As for the results of the exchange meeting, it does not matter whether they are announced sooner or later.

Yang Ning hid the Tianque Sword and still only responded with the killing sword.

This is already the eighth thunder tribulation.

crackle...

As soon as the explosion went off, Yang Ning felt terrifying power forming around him.

A streak of silver, flashing black thunder gradually formed between the sea of ​​thunder.

"This is..." Yang Ning felt that his knowledge was not enough, because this kind of thunder, even Yang Ning, had never seen before.

"It actually has the breath of life." Because of the cultivation of death energy, Yang Ning is particularly sensitive to life, but at this moment, Yang Ning clearly feels that the destruction of this kind of thunder is even more terrifying.

"Human Thunder Tribulation?" Yang Ning seemed to see a human figure floating in the thunder.

"How can it be?"

Yang Ning couldn't believe it. Could it be that he intercepted the Thunder Tribulation Liquid and angered the heavens, and actually allowed such an unheard of Thunder Tribulation to happen?

But no matter what, Yang Ning must face it.

Because this thunder tribulation belongs to you, if you cannot accept the baptism of thunder, then you will have a defective heart, which will be a fatal flaw for your future growth.

"One sword can lead to life and death!"

Since it is destruction and life, then fight with life and death.

One sword leads to life, one sword leads to death.

crackle...

Sizzling...

A frightening sound came from the sea of ​​thunder. I am afraid that ordinary cultivators would have started to retreat when they heard such a sound.

However, Yang Ning's sword was firm, not to mention that Yang Ning still had a great revenge that he had not avenged, so how could he retreat?

His right arm had been baptized by thunder two or three times, not to mention that Chen Xian was dead and the mortal locks that trapped Yang Ning had long since disappeared.

With the blessing of the sword bone, Yang Ning's heart gradually calmed down, and with a long roar, his body shot up.

Rumble…

As soon as he came into contact with thunder, Yang Ning instantly felt the power of this silver-black thunder.

His whole body was numb, and even for just a moment, Yang Ning felt that his body had completely lost consciousness.

"Can't fall!" Yang Ning's mind was strong, and he used his instinct to swing the killing sword, constantly stirring the thunder, and then shattering the thunder with deathly silence.

Traces of blood also appeared on Yang Ning's exposed body.

Pain swept through Yang Ning's body, but Yang Ning's determined heart had only one thought, and that was to persevere.

Can't fall down.

Yang Ning roared wildly, sword-killing long fingers, and kept walking hard through the thunder, destroying the thunder bit by bit.

At the same time, Thunder is also destroying Yang Ning.

Sizzling...

There were blood streaks oozing out from the surface of Yang Ning's body, and the scales were already covered in blood...

Gritting his teeth and persisting, Yang Ning's strong belief supported him and continued to shuttle through the thunder.

The feeling of his skin being torn apart made Yang Ning feel like he was in hell, undergoing eighteen kinds of torture.

Yang Ning screamed and roared...

Finally, when Yang Ning was already numb, Yang Ning saw the end of the Thunder.

Yang Ning regained some clarity, her eyes were a little hollow, and she said: "The eighth path is finally over..."