The siege of the six strong men collapsed immediately due to the arrival of Yang Zhen and Yang Pi.
Yang Zhen looked back and saw the miserable condition of his master.
"Old dog, suffer death." Yang Zhen swung the sky-piercing spear again. In an instant, the wind and thunder sounded, and bursts of muffled thunder came from the long sky.
Like a thunderbolt, like a roaring tide.
Yang Pi couldn't speak and was not bloodthirsty, but when he saw his relatives injured, the murderous intention in his heart had suppressed the original knife intention.
So at this moment, Yang Pi's sword fell and turned blood red.
Just like his mood at the moment, the sword light was not aimed at any one of them, but just like Yang Zhen, directly killing six people.
Yang Pi's path has been difficult since he was a child.
At that time, he had to slash with a long knife many times a day, but at that time, he just wanted revenge, and he just wanted to avenge his parents.
But as the great revenge was later avenged, Yang Pi's heart seemed to gradually calm down. At that time, there were not many relatives left in the world.
Later, until entering Tingyueya.
The Crescent Moon Holy Land is not cold, at least according to Yang Pi, it is like family and affection.
Therefore, there is a little more color on Yang Pi's face. Perhaps this is the only love and affection that Yang Pi has been able to feel since he was a child.
Therefore, Yang Pi cherishes it very much.
Therefore, seeing Wu Tingchao being injured at this moment, Yang Pi was angry, and he used his knife intent to kill like never before.
Cut with a sharp knife!
This sword became more and more superb in Yang Pi's hand, because it was the most powerful sword in Yang Pi's mind after wielding it countless times.
There are the "Xing" character Jue and the "Bing" character Jue of the Nine Secrets, so the speed of this sword is extremely fast.
Huhu...
The wind roared.
The combination of sword and gun made the first of the six people hate him in an instant.
The two may not have reached a breakthrough level yet, but their combat prowess is unprecedentedly high.
"Kill!" Yang Pi roared, roaring again for the light of his sword.
There is no sign of the ghostly light in the Chongjun Sword, and there is only the Heavenly Sword like hell descending.
Killing is the most prominent characteristic of a swordsman and swordsman, so Yang Pi's killing power is comparable to that of Yang Ning.
Then, the spear light swept across the remaining four people, and a knife fell outside the four people.
laugh!
puff……
The magic weapon, coupled with a pure swordsman, is not something that can be stopped by someone at the peak of the mountaineering realm. Just one sword blow made a strong man hate him again.
Fifth Tingchao looked at the two people in the distance who were constantly stained with blood. Although they were very weak, they still struggled to say a word.
"good!"
Okay? Fifth Tingchao, as the leader of Tingyue Ya Ya, is naturally in a good mood now that he sees his beloved disciple growing up, but his words also touch the wound.
"Don't be a good person after getting an advantage, recover quickly." Sun Ying's situation was a little better than that of Fifth Tingchao, but after saying a word, her face turned pale instantly.
But Sun Ying could only persist when she saw Fifth Tingchao resting on her shoulder, breathing out but not taking in.
"Here!" Sun Ying took out the divine crystal, and then, with the support of Sun Ying's power, Changkong began to slowly recover.
At this moment, the two of them were no longer worried about Yang Zhen and Yang Pi, because in the fifth Tingchao battle, their two disciples had completely surpassed themselves.
This is enough.
Sijin saw Yang Zhen and Yang Pi coming, and after blocking the blow, he did not choose to take action.
If it was that moment, Sijin wanted to save her senior sister, but relatively speaking, Sijin didn't want to take action. She had her own helplessness and her own difficulties.
Sijin disappeared into the sky without appearing.
…
On the other side, Yang Ning and Yang Qi were also rushing to help.
Although Zhao Huai killed the previous generation's Zhen Shang Zi of the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao, it did not mean that Zhao Huai could have such combat power, so soon, Zhao Huai was targeted by two other strong men from Hanhai Tower.
"Holy Master Zhao, go to hell to accompany our host." The sound of the dome sounded like thunder.
Zhao Huai's tired body was suspended in the air, somewhat helpless.
Although Zhao Huai avenged his master, he also consumed a lot of money himself. Even at this moment, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power in the body.
"Master, senior brother, I..."
Zhao Huai is not a person who is greedy for life, and he is not afraid of death.
On the contrary, I feel that I have reached the end at this moment, and I am a little happy, because in this way, I can reunite with my senior brother and my master.
"Come on, come on everyone." Zhao Huai straightened up, roared, and kept roaring.
At this moment, Zhao Huai seemed calm.
Zhao Huai's body was empty, but there was still a ray of sword intent.
Therefore, the sword intent gathered together, and Zhao Huai prepared the last resort.
Qiongyin continued to destroy Zhao Huai's body, but that ray of sword intent was like a centipede insect, dead and not stiff, still ensuring that Zhao Huai could complete Zhao Huai's final decision.
And Zhao Huai's determination was to expose himself.
Zhao Huai also wanted to die, but when he thought about his master and senior brother, they all died by exposing themselves. If the legend is true and the soul dies and cannot be reincarnated, then for Zhao Huai, if he only dies, he will not be able to do it. Get together with your master and brother.
Therefore, this ray of sword intent is Zhao Huai's last resort.
This method even troubled Zhao Huai for a long time, but now he finally has a solution.
That is when the souls of master and senior brother die, then he also chooses to die. In this way, he can still find them in the world where the souls die.
"Master, senior brother, I'm here..." Zhao Huai said the last word, without hesitation, he rushed towards the two Hanhai Tower strongmen who made the sound of the sky.
Yang Ning was already running as fast as he could, a bad feeling lingering in Ya's heart.
From a distance, Yang Ning felt Zhao Huai's actions.
But it was too late.
"Holy Lord..." Yang Ning roared, bloodshot eyes even appeared.
At the beginning of the expedition against Tiandao Sect, Yang Ning was sure that Zhao Huai was the Holy Master and nothing could happen to him.
but now……
Yang Ning felt a little guilty for a moment, but at the same time, Yang Ning's anger surged to the sky.
Even at this moment, compared to the hatred for Lingchenzi, it is not an exaggeration.
With one move of the sword, the killing begins.
The Tianque Sword may not be as murderous as the Killing Sword, but Yang Ning started by understanding the Sword Domain, and his combat power at this moment has far exceeded the peak of the Mountaineering Realm.
It's a pity that although Yang Ning has drawn his sword, he can't save Zhao Huai.
So Yang Ning became more and more angry.
One sword cuts off the sky, one sword holds down the mountains and rivers.
In an instant, a sword light seemed to illuminate the world in a radius of thousands of miles.
The rain was actually eclipsed at this moment.
The smell of blood floating around, lingering for a long time, also followed this sword and traveled thousands of miles away.
It seems that at this moment, Yang Ning's sword light has brought dawn to the world, the dawn of dawn.
The light illuminates the world, and the sword illuminates the sky.
Rumble…
The terrifying sound of explosions echoed in the sky.
On the contrary, as the sword light at this moment continued to fly by, it was not so memorable.
But at the end of the sword light, two blood arrows soared, and then, the two powerful men of Hanhai Tower became the dust of history.
"Yang Ning, take a fancy to Taoist Sword Sect..."
Zhao Huai's voice echoed in the strip.
There was a slight sparkle in the corners of Yang Ning's eyes.
"I will." Yang Ning whispered back, watching Zhao Huai disappear in front of him, disappearing little by little, but there was nothing he could do.
Yang Qi stood far away and did not disturb Yang Ning, but he understood that Yang Ning was most sad and uncomfortable at this moment, so Yang Qi did not disturb him and just guarded him silently.
The sky didn't stop raining, but with Yang Ning's sword, it became much cleaner. It seemed that Yang Ning's sword just now was to make the world pure and to see off Zhao Huai.
Yang Ning stood there, watching Zhao Huai disappear completely between heaven and earth, and finally started to move.
"Yang Qi, although I will kill you!" There were no unnecessary words, but Yang Ning's voice conveyed a strong murderous intention.
"Holy Lord..." A familiar voice appeared from the distance.
It's Lin Jian!
From far to near, coming towards Yang Ning.
"You..." Yang Ning originally wanted to blame Lin Jian. Although Lin Jian's talent in swordsmanship is also very strong, at least Lin Jian has not yet reached the peak of the mountaineering realm and is only at the eighth level.
But Lin Jian still came.
"Come here, follow me and kill the enemy." Yang Ning's reproachful words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back and changed his mind.
"Yes." Lin Jian did not refuse. Lin Jian also knew his strength very well. If he participated in the war, it would only become a drag on Yang Ning, but Lin Jian did not refuse either.
A "yes" is a sign of respect for the sword leader of the Taoist Sword Sect. Similarly, it also shows confidence in a friend.
Because Lin Jian believed that Yang Ning would be able to protect his safety, Lin Jian did not hesitate.
"And me." Xuanyuan Tingxue fired, leaving a sword light in the sky, heading towards Yang Ning and Lin Jian.
"Xiao Lin Jian, have you grown up?" Xuanyuan Tingxue quickly came closer, but he was not full of fighting spirit, but a little angry.
Lin Jian's eyes dodge.
"Miss Xuanyuan, what are you..."
Yang Ning didn't want to ask, but she still asked.
"Ask him!" He was so angry that he felt vaguely like a little tigress.
Yang Ning looked at Lin Jian.
"I..." He was speechless. Lin Jian was just worried about Xuanyuan Tingxue, so he secretly ran out of Taoist Sword Sect, but he didn't want Xuanyuan Tingxue to notice the clues and follow him.
Yang Ning looked at the two people and was a little speechless, but Yang Ning didn't care about it at the moment.
Because it's no longer necessary.
Several strong men appeared around.
"Yang Qi, don't let anything happen to them." Yang Ning said the next sentence, and the sword light followed the trend.
The sword light continued, and after the Tianque Sword made a sharp move, no one around the strong man could stop him. This was Yang Ning at this moment.
But Yang Ning felt that it was not enough.
Zhao Huai's death made Yang Ning feel uncomfortable and even a little heartbroken, because Zhao Huai was a very good person. For the sake of his senior brother, he did not hesitate to bet on the Taoist Sword Sect. In the end, he even directly chose the most extreme option. Way to leave this world.
Therefore, Yang Ning wanted to vent and vent this anger.
The sword light became more and more fierce, and not even a drop of rain could fall within ten feet of Yang Ning's body.
But Yang Ning knew that this was not enough.
"Break the sky with one sword." Yang Ning used all his trump cards from the Tianque Sword.
One sword dominates. If it is the essence of the one-word sword monument, then this sword now belongs to Yang Ning's own swordsmanship.
The true counter-trail, the true swordsmanship belonging to Yang Ning, finally appeared in the world.
The sky light actually split into two sides at this moment, and even the blue clouds in the sky were trembling at this moment.
This is a sword that Yang Ning understood when he was extremely angry, but now it seems that it is still unable to truly break the sky.
But it's not far off.
The sword light rises and then falls.
Although it was unable to cut through the sky, it was more than enough to cut through four peak mountaineering experts.
Even though the four of them worked together, it was a bit difficult to resist under this sword light at this moment.
"Death!" Yang Ning roared, white flames ignited in his body, and passed through the Tianque Sword, leaving a white rainbow in the sky.
laugh!
laugh……
Four sounds of flesh being cut were heard in succession.
