Chapter 631: Wang Ning, in front of me, don't be king!
"Here comes the sword!"
With an angry roar that shook the nine heavens, I saw a crimson frightening flood tear open the blood curtain, with endless streamers, flying and killing!
At this time, although there were cracks in the rainbow crystal sword, the flames were rekindled by Qin Mu, and they were fierce in the air, as if anger could burn the sky!
"Slash!"
Qin Mu urged the flying sword magic power with all his strength and slashed towards Wang Ning!
"This sword...... It disgusted me. ”
Wang Ning snorted twice, then suddenly condensed the blood color towards the ground, condensed into a blood knife at will, and with a wave of his hand, he controlled this blood knife and slashed towards the rainbow crystal sword driven by Qin Mu!
"Boom!"
The two weapons collided together, instantly stirring up terrifying fluctuations, as if the entire space was about to be shattered by the sword wind and sword shadow! Every collision between blood and red would stir up endless power!
"It seems that you do still have some strength left, and you can live a few tricks with me, but how long can your hard work support you to burn? One minute, two minutes? When your hard work is burned, your life will come to an end. ”
Wang Ning was relaxed and saw through everything about Qin Mu at a glance.
Qin Mu was already as old as death at this time, and he could still control his supernatural powers, almost all of which were burning the remaining hard work and the power he had exchanged.
"It's enough to kill you. ”
Boom Boom!!
The two volleys of weapons became more and more dazzling, and it was already difficult to find in mid-air, and the speed broke the sound barrier, shattering everything!
But the more he fought, An Qilin absorbed the blood and qi within a radius of ten miles, only the more vigorous it became, and his strength gradually suppressed Qin Mu.
Qin Mu's face was embarrassed, so he urged the Qingxuan Seven-Leaf Flower in his body, wanting to absorb the aura.
Thousands of miles of creatures, their own turquoise fluorescence appeared.
But before these spiritual qi got close to Qin Mu, they were discovered by Wang Ning first.
"It's disgusting. ”
Wang Ning screamed secretly, then raised his hand and flicked his fingers outward, and these spiritual qi seemed to be hitting a storm that destroyed everything, and disappeared on the spot.
With a flick of your fingers, you can break the charm of all things!
Without the support of the aura, Qin Mu was even more difficult to parry, and the cracks on the rainbow crystal sword were becoming more and more obvious, all of them were struggling to resist, as if the entire sword would collapse in the next moment.
At the same time, all the spectators who followed up had already arrived one after another.
"Shoot! Save the afterlife!" a righteous person shouted, and he shot in an instant.
Countless people have their own hearts and have their own consciousness, and at the same time they took out their own hole cards and bombarded Wang Ning!
They all know very well that Wang Ning is the real enemy now!
"A group of ants, who haven't even touched the level of aura, dare to attack me?"
Wang Ning sneered, as if to laugh at the inadequacy of these people, so he raised his hand suddenly and slapped it heavily!
It was as if the blood light gushing out of the abyss exploded, turning into a coercion that was enough to crush the mountain peaks.
In the face of this invincible force, all struggles were in vain, countless Baodan were destroyed on the spot, and the transformation realm was even more difficult to escape, and they were crushed into flesh and mud! This move was enough to scare the hearts of many people.
Wang Ning gradually and completely adapted to An Qilin's body, and his breath was rising steadily, gradually reaching a realm that everyone could not understand, and everyone looked up, and they could only see as if a real hell demon was standing between heaven and earth, as if breaking into the world!
Some of them even began to wonder if it was really worth it for them to make such a move.
"Of course it's worth it!"
Those who have a state of mind that have been tempered thousands of times, cut off in a word.
"If such a demon slayer survives in the world, how can the descendants of you and my Daomen, and even all living beings in the world, be stable!"
"My generation has perished a thousand times, and I will kill you!"
As soon as the words came out, even the evil cultivators knew that Wang Ning was definitely not a demon that they could tolerate in this world.
For a time, thousands of hermits shot at the same time, and all kinds of means were exhausted, dazzling, as if countless missiles had exploded in the sky, such a feat had never been seen before!
Even if a god realm is here, it will be destroyed on the spot!
However, Wang Ning is too strong!
This kind of power has already crossed the limit of numbers, as if it is far above the divine realm, and with a single raise of his hand, he can wantonly take the lives of thousands of people!
In less than half a minute, Wang Ning didn't even bear the injury, and there was not even one person or one move to be able to fight in front of him.
On the contrary, it is the one who shoots, the dead and the wounded!
The rest, whether it is the evil sect or the righteous path, are already struggling at this time, and it is difficult to take shape.
"Ants, do you want to try it?"
Wang Ning clapped his hands, as indifferent as dust, only to feel that he was just crushing the ants easily.
And at this moment, I heard a voice in the air.
"Broken Heaven!"
Qin Mu held the rainbow crystal sword in his hand, and his seven orifices were overflowing with blood, and he held on to the incomparable load, and slashed out this sword heavily!
"How dare you wield this sword. ”
Wang Ning sighed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he picked up the sea of blood of the corpse that had just been slaughtered, and turned into a pillar of blood in the air, and then like pushing the Tianshan Mountain, it bombarded Qin Mu with unparalleled coercion!
Qin Mu's blood was about to burn out, and Broken Heaven Huan lost its original power, and he couldn't even stop this blood pillar, so it was destroyed and fell to the ground! The bones and tendons of his whole body were about to be shattered.
This scene fell in the eyes of others, it was already sad and miserable, as if looking at the heroes of the end of the road, the way of heaven is peerless, silently lamenting and closing his eyes, not daring to look at the next scene.
And Qin Mu fell into the pit, and his dantian was about to collapse without even a single part of his body, but he still burned the last breath of blood, trembling and raising the sword in his hand.
"Transform ...... Imaginary ......"
"Look for death!"
The only thing Wang Ning is afraid of now is Qin Mu's move.
How keen he was, at the moment when Qin Mu was about to make a move, he directly drew the bloody blade butcher's knife, this butcher's knife that killed countless creatures was in his hand, as if the thing had returned to its original owner, and the breath of slaughter turned thousands of times into the essence of a flood, and before it was split, it was about to annihilate all living beings!
"Just use you to sacrifice the return of my slaughtering king Wang Ning!"
At this moment, the flames on Qin Mu's body had been almost completely extinguished, and he had exhausted his entire life with all his might, and the last word in his mouth was about to be pronounced.
But in the eyes of others, it is all regret and bleakness, and it is already a foregone conclusion.
After Qin Mu's death, I am afraid that there will be no one who can fight against this demon......
It's a pity......
But almost at the same moment as the butcher's knife fell.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a questioning voice.
"King Slaughter?"
This voice was ethereal, as if it came from nine heavens away!
Subsequently, the bloody blade butcher's knife that slaughtered thousands of living beings turned into a few wisps of green smoke for no reason, leaving countless people dumbfounded!
The crowd looked at each other with difficulty, barely holding out any hope, and looked for sounds.
See you.
A slightly old white figure walked by, his eyes were like jade, and his blue pupils were just opening, as if he had seen through thousands of years!
One step for a lifetime lotus, one wisp of a breeze!
In the eyes of everyone, the appearance that was still quite old was like a rewind, and gradually turned into a young man.
His starry eyes and bright teeth, his sword eyebrows are horizontal, and his ink hair is like a waterfall, until his skin is crystal clear, like a peerless jade, like a person who came out of an ancient mural.
Wang Tu opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a cloud of qi, with half a point of emotion for ten thousand years, and half a point of extreme killing intent.
"Wang Ning, in front of me, don't be king. ”