With the addition of the ethereal immortal body, which ranked second among the top ten divine bodies, Dongfang Ming's movements were greatly restricted for a while. Coupled with the proper cooperation of Yang Ning and others, Dongfang Ming continued to scream in the sea of blood.
Yang Zhen used Nine Yang True Fire to clear the way and burned the sorrowful air in the large sea of blood. This weakened Dongfang Ming's source of power in a large area, so the pain Dongfang Ming could feel also increased rapidly.
Although Yang Ning and others were injured to varying degrees, they became more and more courageous as they fought. Especially after Yang Ning used that special flame fusion power, the Tianque Sword seemed to be indestructible. Originally, it had limited power against Dongfang Ming. The damage was infinitely magnified.
In a matter of moments, Yang Ning had been constantly changing directions, trying his best to cause trauma to different parts of Dongfang Ming's body.
Accompanied by screams, a sea of blood finally boiled completely.
On top of the Red Fire Lotus, a sea of fire was churning, red and white flames flashed, and the miserable and mournful sounds were continuously annihilated in the high temperature.
At the same time, Dongfang Ming's originally tall body also began to shrink due to the sharp decrease in his sadness.
Yao Xinhen never relaxed, because at this moment, he was most vulnerable to the enemy's counterattack. If Dongfang Ming was reckless and attacked Princess Li, he would really regret it.
Purple arrows continued to shoot, and Yao Xinhen did not give Dongfang Ming any chance to counterattack, not even a glimmer of possibility.
In the sky, a fire lotus bloomed, and it was shrinking at the same time, because the sorrowful spirit of the strong men destroyed by the world-destroying formation was decreasing, and the strength of Dongfang Ming, who was in the sea of blood, was also retreating.
"Don't give him a chance to counterattack." Yao Xinhen kept transmitting messages to Yang Ning. Even if he tried a little bit, he didn't want Princess Li to be in danger.
Yang Ning's attacks never stopped, and Yang Ning even did not hesitate to infuse the Tianque Sword with demonic energy, constantly causing trouble for Dongfang Ming and reducing Dongfang Ming's strength.
The surrounding strong men belonging to the two holy places were also dead and wounded at this moment. Because Ji Chanshou and Zhao Huai joined in, the strong men belonging to Hongchenxuan also began to retreat.
"ah……"
With a scream, the connection between Dongfang Ming and Xuehai was completely severed by Yang Ning's sword.
Dongfang Ming's ferocious face was distorted, and he kept kicking his feet out from the sky, trying to get rid of the entanglement of Yang Ning and others. However, as the sorrowful air was cut off, Dongfang Ming's consciousness gradually awakened, especially for the hand in Yang Ning's hand. Tianque Sword is becoming more and more fearful.
Dongfang Ming himself did not expect that there would be such a sharp weapon in the world that could easily break through the physical body of a peak powerhouse. Not only that, it could also cut off the connection between him and the sea of blood.
Dongfang Ming only had half his head left on his face, staring at Yang Ning fiercely, wishing he could cut him into pieces.
But at this moment, Dongfang Ming also knew that he had to burn everything, otherwise the entire Hongchenxuan would be burned down today.
Looking around, Dongfang Ming only had one eye left, but he became more fierce, but he also understood that if he wanted to get out of the current predicament, Yang Ning and others in front of him were his biggest obstacle.
Although Dongfang Ming could no longer absorb the sorrowful energy, his powerful strength was still there.
"Sea of Red Dust!" The terrifying aura of red dust spread out again, and the target was not Yang Ning and the others, but the red fire lotus surrounding him.
Rumble…
Along with the roar, Princess Li felt the immediate pressure from the three-step powerhouse from the source.
"Li!" Yao Xinhen roared, never expecting that Dongfang Ming would choose to attack Princess Li as soon as he regained his consciousness. In an instant, dozens of talismans shot out, attacking Dongfang Ming. He also hurriedly shot towards Princess Li.
"One sword dominates the world!" Yang Ning screamed loudly. The most powerful sword was Yang Ning's entire understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
Destroy ruins with one sword, kill enemies with one sword.
I am the only one with one sword.
Although Yang Ning has not yet understood the realm of Yu like Yang Pi, this sword, as Yang Ning continues to become more proficient, already has the shadow of Yu.
"A knife of despair!" Yang Pi slashed horizontally, directly cutting through a large sea of red dust, trying to weaken Dongfang Ming's attack, but soon, he also ushered in Dongfang Ming's attack.
Rumble…
Within the domain, this is the world that belongs to Yang Pi. The secrets of the mortal world are constantly being torn apart, but Dongfang Ming's powerful strength forcefully forces Yang Pi to a halt.
Above the sky, two terrifying forces collided continuously, and a large area of the sky turned into silence amidst the fierce collision.
"Huanyu Tianxia!" Huan Ling's body is dominated by gods, and the divine light is constantly surging, as if the real Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady has arrived in the Liuhe Bahuang, constantly forcing Dongfang Ming's figure, but a palm of his hand has destroyed Huan Ling's figure. repel.
Rumble…
A sword light broke through the world of mortals, as if the light of heaven had descended, and a sword fell on Dongfang Ming's chest.
laugh!
The blood is divided on both sides.
Screams came.
Dongfang Ming stared at Yang Ning with bloodshot eyes, and actually locked Yang Ning and Tianque Sword with his chest.
boom!
Yang Ning flew out upside down.
"Brother Ning..." Although Huan Ling was forced back by a palm, his divine body, coupled with the inheritance of Huandao Sect, and the protection of Ling Tian Jue, quickly stabilized his body. Seeing Yang Ning being forced back, he hurriedly He flew after him.
"Damn it!" Yang Pi's desperate sword slashed out again, as heavy as the nightfall, and slashed down on Dongfang Ming's shoulder.
Click!
When the sword bones met, Yang Pi felt his tiger's mouth crack, but the sword domain also invaded Dongfang Ming's body.
"Ah..." There was another miserable cry.
Dongfang Ming's body suffered another heavy blow.
Zhu Yan still did not take action, but was ready to join the battle at any time.
Yang Ning's flying body was caught by Huan Ling, and his energy and blood surged. The Ling Tian Jue in Yang Ning's body was running at a high speed. On the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth, spiritual power was flowing, restoring the injuries in Yang Ning's body.
Soon, Yang Ning drew his sword again.
Rumble…
Sharp arrows, like spears, kept shooting at Dongfang Ming's body, causing blood holes to bleed.
"Unparalleled - Burn the World!" Yang Zhen roared, rising from the red fire lotus. At this moment, Yang Zhen could no longer see the divine light all over his body. This was a sign of returning to his original nature after the divine body was completed. But compared to before, More powerful.
Even vaguely, because of Yang Zhen's use of Nine Yang True Fire, Yang Zhen's breath made him one step closer to asking for three steps, and he had already touched the threshold of three steps of origin.
On the sky-piercing spear, the red and white Nine Yang True Fire burned and rushed directly towards Dongfang Ming.
Unparalleled power is like a flood, ruthless and terrifying.
Set the sky on fire, burn the secrets of the mortal world, and completely burn the sea of mortals.
"Ah..." Dongfang Ming stared at Yang Zhen, and finally saw fear in his eyes, because not only the sky-piercing spear, but also the terror of the Nine Yang True Fire made Dongfang Ming feel deeply in danger.
Yang Zhen's figure is getting faster and faster, shooting like a meteor.
laugh!
The man and the gun merged into one, and a red and white light penetrated Dongfang Ming's body.
Red and white flames burned completely from Dongfang Ming's chest.
"you……"
"ah……"
Dongfang Ming discovered that with his own three-step cultivation, he could not extinguish this flame.
"Zhiyang...Zhiyang Fire?" Dongfang Ming looked at his own body that was already burning with fear in one eye, feeling the scorching heat.
The pain reaches the bone marrow.
"Old dog, you have good knowledge." Yang Zhen's voice came from behind Dongfang Ming, very clear.
But to Dongfang Ming's ears, it was like a reminder from hell.
"One sword is the best!" Yang Ning fired his sword straight at him.
The death energy mixed with the Tianque Sword was so fast that even Dongfang Mingdu could not react.
laugh!
"Ah..." screamed again.
Yang Ning and Tianque Sword penetrated Dongfang Ming's body.
"A knife of despair!" Yang Pi seized the opportunity and quickly slashed at half of Dongfang Ming's head.
Rumble…
The hard head and the heavy sword met in the sky, making a terrifying roar.
"The whole world!" The palm shadows filled the sky, and the afterimages in all directions were ethereal and undetectable.
boom!
boom……
"Yes, kill him quickly."
Yao Xinhen cursed fiercely, and was even more disgusted with Princess Dongfang Mingdali's attention.
"Ah..." The scream came again.
Yang Ning nodded towards Yang Zhen, without any hesitation, and took advantage of the gap between Huan Ling's attacks to mix in a gun and a sword.
It's a full blow.
One left and one right, instantly enveloped Dongfang Ming.
Dongfang Ming's body was instantly riddled with holes from the constant impact of the two divine weapons, and even all the bones in Dongfang Ming's body were directly shattered by the two men.
"You can kill him only by destroying his origin." Zhu Yan rarely spoke, but he reminded Yang Ning and others at this moment.
"Origin?" Yang Ning was a little confused, but soon understood that because Dongfang Ming absorbed the aura of sorrow and forcibly improved his cultivation, Dongfang Ming formed the origin in his body.
Therefore, after withstanding such a heavy attack, Dongfang Ming was still able to stay alive. The reason was the origin.
"Sea of consciousness?" Yang Ning reacted subconsciously, because only here is the foundation of a cultivator, and if a cultivator wants to form the source, he can only store the source in the sea of self-consciousness.
"Destroy his sea of consciousness!" Yang Ning's Tianque Sword was already aimed at Dongfang Ming's forehead.
"Okay." Yang Zhen nodded.
One gun and one sword, attacking again.
Rumble…
From Dongfang Ming's forehead as the center, two terrifying forces erupted, completely exploding.
Death energy entered the body, demonic energy covered it, and white flames wrapped Dongfang Ming's head...
Dongfang Ming's head exploded completely at this moment.
A white stream of energy shot out from Dongfang Ming's head.
"Origin?" Yao Xinhen stared at the white origin, completely surprised.
"Destroy it!" Zhu Yan shouted hurriedly.
Yang Pi immediately did not hesitate and slashed out of the sword domain with his heavy Jun sword, not giving Dongfang Ming Benyuan any chance to escape.
Suppress and lock with sword domain, absolutely foolproof.
But soon, Yang Pi's face showed shock, because with his own domain, he could not erase the origin of Dongfang Ming.
"Let me do it!" Yang Zhen directly lit up the Nine Yang True Fire.
In an instant, the white origin was directly burned.
Dongfang Ming's original body was completely burned by the Nine Yang True Fire and turned into ashes.
With the fall of Dongfang Ming, the strong men of Hongchenxuan instantly lost their backbone. Under the continuous pursuit of the elders of Dao Sword Sect, a generation of holy land, a holy land that had been glorious for nearly ten thousand years, was finally attacked and finally became what it is today. The dust of history.
"Zhi'er..." Ji Chanshou looked at the mess in the valley below and never felt any regret, because Chen Zhi's death would eventually require someone to pay for it.
"You can rest in peace." Ji Chanshou said, feeling sorry for his disciple.
"Senior brother..."
Zhao Huai also murmured.
In Yang Pi's sword domain, a little flame burned, and the white origin was burned away bit by bit.
"Li, are you okay?" Yao Xinhen asked with concern. As for Dongfang Ming's life and death, in Yao Xinhen's opinion, it was not important at all.
Princess Li looked at Yao Xinhen, looking at this somewhat naive figure, and suddenly felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
Princess Li shook her head, and the red fire lotus in her hand began to shrink, and then disappeared from Princess Li's palm.
"It's okay." Yao Xinhen didn't know how to express his emotions, and seemed a little at a loss for a moment.
Princess Li didn't criticize him, she just looked at Yao Xinhen, feeling a little funny in her heart for such a dull-headed man.
The atmosphere of the war gradually calmed down, and what was once a great holy place finally became the dust of history.
As the powerful members of Dao Dao Sword Sect landed one by one, they began to sweep Hongchenxuan.
