Chapter 412: Sword Swinging Cloud Domain

"Badu City, but that's it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the four demon monarchs became extremely ugly.

Especially in Badu City, the third and fourth senior brothers ranked second only to Huofeng.

The two of them practiced the path of Yin and Yang Combined Attack, and the true combined power of this avenue could even be said to be a forbidden power beyond the Star Monarch realm.

Against Ning Yi, not only did he not gain an advantage.

Instead, he was seriously injured.

"This kid is quirky. Ba Mu's arms conveyed vitality, he narrowed his eyes, and said to Jiang Lin: "The killing methods of the two senior brothers happened to be restrained by him. ”

Jiang Lin nodded, "I saw it." ”

The invincible Yin and Yang combined attack technique couldn't help Ning Yi.

"It's good for the two senior brothers to sweep the formation. Ba Mu said softly: "He can't kill me, I'll go and meet this Terran sword cultivator for a while." ”

Gently patted his shoulders with both hands, and injected two touches of golden light into the shoulders of the two senior brothers.

The clouds dispersed.

This scene was seen by Ning Yi.

The fifth senior brother of Badu City, it is said that the demon body is an "immortal building tree", which is blessed by a touch of immortal spiritual light, and can be derived from blood.

This point is a bit like the golden-winged Dapeng bird ancestor in the Eastern Demon Domain.

Dripping blood is reborn.

Immortal and immortal.

With a "whoosh", Bamu's figure disappeared in an instant, and as before, it turned into a striking wood again, and swept towards him.

"The Dao method can't be done, start comparing the physique?" Ning Yi sneered, holding the black hibiscus with one hand, and swept his toes back.

He didn't hard-connect.

This collision is not a casual one...... He fought with Yang Sanyin and Si before, and was hit by Bamu.

This fifth senior brother of Badu City seems to be able to "absorb vitality" everywhere he goes, and he just hit it, but fortunately he was sheltered by the word scroll, so that he would not be sucked dry by the collision.

Ning Yi retreated extremely quickly, and a ball of golden mangs swept past his side.

"Boom", the sky shattered!

Ba Mu was expressionless, stepped through a cloud of mist, turned around, and collided again at a faster speed.

Ning Yi slapped the big bald head hard, like a child whipping a spinning top, throwing Bamu out of the ground, completely turning into a ball of skyrocketing gold.

Just a slap made Ning Yi's heart sink.

The palm that was pulled out, the moment it came into contact with Bamu, it instantly "withered", and the skin and flesh cracked, but the word scroll moved slightly, and it returned-

Where is this immortal building wood?

This is clearly a demon eater who eats life!

He wanted to swallow his own life...... Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the radius of his body, and the streamer that Bamu turned into burst out in an instant, turning into hundreds and thousands, bombarding wildly.

He performed a getaway, and it also turned into a hundred and thousands of ways.

A ray of golden light and a flickering figure, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, only the crackling roar that constantly broke through the sound barrier, moving as delicately as possible in this narrow field.

Suddenly, a snow-white sword came out of its sheath.

Ning Yi, who hugged Hei Hibiscus and refused to let go, drew his sword with one hand, and slammed the sword behind him!

"Bang".

The majestic divinity smashed on the top of Ba Mu's head, and the sword qi fell like a waterfall for nine days, smashing on the big pool of ghosts, diverting and turning to the top.

This sword is like slashing on a thunder robbery wood that is as tough as gold and iron!

The most terrifying thing is that even if the sword intent is in contact, Ning Yi also feels the passage of life!

"You like to suck, don't you?"

Ning Yi sneered, threw the black hibiscus out with his hand, and repeated the trick, piercing the gluttony with the technique of flying swords, sending her far away, and removing both hands.

One

With one hand, he pressed his sword against Bamu.

The fifth senior brother of Badu raised his hands, took the white blade with his empty hands, and looked indifferent, and pressed the sword against his eyebrows and forehead, wisps of white smoke swirled, absorbing Ning Yi's vitality.

Ning Yi's eyebrows lit up with a green trident flame.

"Word Scroll - Up!"

Ning Yi snorted violently, slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword.

With a snort, the fine snow sword blade destroyed the withering and decaying, piercing Ba Mu's forehead, and the big demon's expression remained unchanged, and even the corners of his lips had a mocking smile.

His deity is a demon tree, how could he die because of piercing his head?

Immediately afterward, Bamu's pupils contracted.

The body of the Jianmu Demon draws vitality, it was originally just a gurgling stream, which lasts for a long time, and at this moment...... The vitality transmitted on the blade of the sword is like a great river, surging, surging and inexorably pouring into its own meridians, the sea of gods.

Is this Terran Sword Cultivator a madman?

How could he have so much life?!

"I'll give you enough to eat!"

Ning Yi pierced Ba Mu's head with a sword, then sent the sword, pressed the shoulders of the big demon with both hands, and smashed it on the jaw of the fifth senior brother of Badu, the word scroll turned into a storm, enveloping the two, and in this storm of vitality, there was a cry of pain and anger.

"Are you crazy?!"

Ba Mu's eyes were filled with horror, and this human sword cultivator poured everything he could, injecting a steady stream of vitality into his body...... His body swelled, doubling in size and continuing to swell.

He never thought that there would be a person in this world who was more alive than himself!

Jianmu is not gluttonous, and the natural power of absorbing vitality is also limited.

Except for the years when Shizun picked him up and fed him with Shouyuan, so that he could enlighten his soul, he never ate such a "full meal" again.

But now I can eat it......

I'm afraid he'll hold out until it explodes!

Ba Mu's shoulders were clamped by Ning Yi, and he looked at the crazy man in front of him in horror.

"Little junior brother!"

"Little Brother !!"

The sword that hung down from the sky fell again, unfolding a storm of vitality above the clouds.

Ning Yi suddenly let go of his hands, and this magnificent sword light grazed between himself and Ba Mu.

He sneered, and instantly pulled out the fine snow.

A plume of golden blood spilled out.

Ba Mu "wow", spit out all the vitality he had just swallowed, and after Ning Yi put away his sword, he put his two fingers together, and the shengzi scroll regathered the vitality in the sky, turning it into a wisp of fire in the trident clear flame, and then returned to its place and fell into the shengzi scroll.

Distant clouds.

Jiang Lin smashed Ning Yi's flying sword, caught the little junior sister Hei Hibiscus, his expression was gloomy, and he landed beside the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother.

He handed the hibiscus to Yozo.

"Ning Yi, you can't escape today. Jiang Lin said quietly: "I have informed the second senior brother with a message, nine days and ten earths, there is no way for you to live." ”

"Really...... It's scared to death. ”

Ning Yi imitated the tone of the ancient prince, and slowly sneered: "If Huofeng can get out of the customs, will you still say this?"

Jiang Lin's expression changed.

"I'm about to blow up the city. Your master, the senior brother and the second senior brother, so much so that none of the Xuanyu Great Sage came out. Ning Yi smiled, "When did the Demon Saint of the Nirvana Realm become so sluggish?"

"Did they not notice? Or did they notice...... Don't bother to make a move?" Ning Yi sighed: "Anyway, he is also a figure with a head and a face in the world of the Great Sui, and he is beaten in the capital city, so he won't watch his disciples be beaten in vain, right?"

These words made it difficult for several people to see the extreme.

"I don't know what a good day it is...

... But clearly, I picked the right time. Ning Yi let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Those 'big shots', I'm afraid they don't have time to take care of things here." ”

"Since the demon saint can't come out, I'm ...... Why run away?"

Ning Yi's two fingers gently wiped the fine snow, bringing out a series of sword clanging sounds.

He looked slowly, his gaze resting on Hibiscus.

That's my own extermination!

Ning Yi said softly: "I'm going to kill you all." ”

Ning Yi instantly drew his sword.

This sword, full of divinity, wind and thunder, in a semi-circular arc, shattered the clouds and mist in the sky.

The sound of a "bell".

Jiang Lin took out the knife at the same time.

This Qilin Ancient Prince, after opening the inheritance, his divine power increased sharply, and he took Ning Yi's sword hard, but he didn't have a hard time.

The two collided together, and the fine snow and the white lion scraped the sky with golden silver shavings.

It's like a two-wheeled waterfall.

Jiang Lin's Dao is different from the previous senior brothers, and the Dao of those big demons always has some "demon" meaning, which does not mean that the Dao realm they are taking is wrong.

It is the artistic conception in the Dao realm, which is completely different from that of the Great Sui.

Take the combination of yin and yang, three yin and four for example...... If the human beings of the Great Sui practice this method and display the artistic conception, they will have more "human flavor".

Jiang Lin is different.

His knife is too upright, too straight, too rigid.

It's so human.

The knife slashed on the fine snow, and the knife did not retreat.

Ning Yi stared at this unicorn, and in this golden pupil, he saw the image of a demon emperor sitting on the throne of the ten thousand demon heads.

"Good knife skills. Ning Yi chuckled and praised it, and then sneered: "It's a pity that it's your son." ”

Jiang Lin remained silent and said expressionlessly: "What do you have, it's your own?"

The path of cultivation is to plant shade by predecessors and enjoy the shade by future generations.

There are predecessors before the predecessors, and there are descendants after the descendants.

One vein is inherited and perfect, and one vein is flowing.

"That makes sense. Ning Yi smiled in a low voice and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity, you are the only son of the ancient emperor, and I am a pariah in Xiling." There are some things you were born with, and I had to work hard to get them...... So you are not destined to understand. ”

How can you, Jiang Lin, understand...... How important is this scroll to me?

"Get out of here!"

Ning Yi raised a sword and smashed the sky to pieces, and the sun and moon were gone.

The golden and black unicorn secret patterns in the sky were all smashed by the "smashing sword"-

Jiang Lin hissed, flipped his wrist, and greeted him with a white lion again!

Powder snow is falling!

The knife is shattered!

At the end of the cloud domain of Badu, the sky was full of frost, snow and wind and clouds.

Ning Yi was like a god who jumped into the Nine Heavens, smashing everything that stood in front of him with a fierce sword!

What Kirin Ancient Prince?

What Badu City?

What rules, what avenues, get out of the way!

After this sword, the clouds rolled, the thunder drummed, and the sun rose and the light appeared.

The three yang and the fourth yin were swept by the majestic wind and thunder.

A huge force broke free of the black hibiscus.

A pale-faced woman with her body suspended in the air.

Her body lost all support, but it seemed to have a point, gently against her lower back.

Her limbs fell downward.

Only one "heart" is slowly rising.

It was a dark and brilliant scroll.

Ning Yi stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards the "Extinction Scroll".