Jing Wuming roared angrily, pulled out the Overlord Sword and rushed forward.

He slashed out, with a sharp sword aura, invincible.

Jing Wuming shot out angrily, and he had already used all his strength.

The eightfold energy of the Earth Spirit Realm burst out, and the power was like overwhelming mountains and seas, which was extremely amazing.

But Chen Ning was not afraid at all, he punched out, directly shattering Jing Wusheng's sword qi.

"Innate one-shot hand. ”

Chen Ning's right hand poked out at will, and it was an incomparably mysterious martial art.

A huge handprint suddenly appeared in the void, as if it covered the sky and the sun, and suppressed it towards Jing Wusheng.

In this life, Jing Wuming is only interested in one thing, and that is fighting.

Once Jing Wusheng enters the battle state of the mad demon, no one can wake him up except for the red butterfly.

Chen Ning's magic power aroused the blood on Jing Wuming's body.

He turned a deaf ear at the moment, holding the Overlord Knife in his hand, and his fierce battle intent rose to the sky, like a fierce beast roaring.

"Sword fights the world!"

The sword aura in the sky burst out, like a stormy wave.

The infinite sword qi directly tore apart Chen Ning's innate one-qi handprint.

Jing Wuming roared wildly, holding the knife in both hands, and then disappeared in place.

His speed was as fast as lightning, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared on Chen Ning's left side, and the Overlord Sword swept through the thousands of troops, slashing horizontally towards Chen Ning's head.

Before the snow-white blade of frost arrived, Chen Ning had already felt a cold and piercing killing machine, as well as an extremely powerful knife aura.

But Chen Ning still looked indifferent and said, "You can't hurt me." ”

He casually held out two fingers.

"Bell"

Chen Ning's two fingers were as white as jade, more slender and flawless than the slender jade fingers of a beauty, but at this time, they were as if they were cast from steel, indestructible, and easily caught Jing Wusheng's Overlord Knife.

Ren Jing didn't know how to operate the true yuan, the overlord knife seemed to have grown on Chen Ning's fingers, and he couldn't move at all.

Chen Ning turned his fingers into flicks, and a finger fluttered on Jing Wusheng's overlord knife.

"Click"

The blade made of Divine Stone Treasure Gold was cracked on the spot by Chen Ning's finger flick.

Chen Ning said: "Let's stop here." ”

His eyebrows flashed, and he sacrificed the bronze pagoda again, dragged Jing Wuming and dragged him directly into the pagoda.

Seeing that Red Butterfly and Jing Wusheng were captured by Chen Ningsheng one after another, Wan Jun, who was standing on the side, was directly scared.

Looking at Chen Ning's cultivation, it is only the peak of the Condensing Truth Realm, but he has made several shots in a row, and he is a strong batch.

Whether it was the Condensing Truth Realm or the Earth Spirit Realm, he couldn't go through a few rounds in his hands.

And looking at his expression, he is obviously not serious yet.

Conquering a few Earth Spirit Realms is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Wan Jun took a few steps back, almost trying to escape, but where could he escape in this martial arts arena.

Chen Ning waved his hand and said, "Mingyue, kill him." ”

For Wan Jun, Chen Ning is not even interested in making a move.

Even an ant is too lazy to crush him.

Zhuo Mingyue suddenly excitedly pulled out a sword and walked out.

Getting this sword in the Tianyang Temple, she has never had a chance to make a move, and she can't hold it anymore at the moment.

Although she is a maid, Zhuo Mingyue also wants to accompany Chen Ning all the time.

So she cultivated harder than anyone else.

She drew her sword, and the sound of thunder and roar suddenly came out.

Zhuo Mingyue's Thunder Sword Intent cultivation became more and more perfect, and once the True Yuan was activated, there would be a strong arc of electricity crackling and flashing on the Gang Qi Mask all over the body.

The sword that Zhuo Mingyue obtained in the Tianyang Temple is called the Qianjun Sword, since she got this Qianjun Sword, Zhuo Mingyue can't put it down, and she uses her strength to cultivate the sword almost every day.

This time, the sword aura was fierce and the thunder was raging, completely bringing the "Taiqing Imperial Thunder Sword" trick into full play.

After just a few moves, Wan Jun was defeated, kneeling and kowtowing to beg for mercy.

......

At this time, outside the circle.

There was a strange fluctuation in the spatial breakthrough, and then, like a mirror shattering, a figure came out of it.

"Moon Great?" Wan Jun was suddenly overjoyed, and immediately said loudly: "Moon Great, save me ......"

Compared to the first time they met, Yueji's face was even paler, and he was still coughing in his mouth.

The only difference was that his face no longer showed an occasional smile, it was completely as cold as ice, cold and merciless.

In the face of Wan Jun's plea for help, Yueji turned a deaf ear, he controlled an energy ball suspended in his chest, and began to chant difficult incantations in his mouth.

With the chanting of the moon pole, the energy ball burst out with a dazzling light, and the power of the sacrificial array shrouded in the sky above the martial arts arena suddenly accelerated and spread.

The fluctuating light was once again like a god of death, wielding a scythe and mercilessly harvesting life.

As the area where activities could be moved became smaller and smaller, bloody killings eventually broke out in the arena.

The whole arena was like a battlefield, with blood and death everywhere.

Everyone wants to take a safe position and avoid the slaughter of the circle.

The power of the sacrificial array did not stop for a moment, and spread mercilessly.

Zhuo Mingyue immediately flashed and retreated to the safe area of the martial arts arena.

Wan Jun didn't have time to retreat at all, and was immediately drained by the power of the sacrificial array to extract the true essence and qi and blood of his whole body, and fell directly.

Before he died, he looked at Yueji with a dead eye, completely unaware that Yueji was the executioner of this massacre.

But Yueji had already made up her mind to slaughter the martial artists of the entire magic circle in exchange for the revival of the ancestors of the ancient demon clan.

He is murderous.

With the complete operation of the sacrificial array, more than 30,000 warriors have been killed to wither, and there are less than 1,000 surviving warriors.

Chen Ning and Zhuo Mingyue occupied the most central security position in the martial arts arena, and after Zhuo Mingyue killed thousands of people mercilessly, almost no warriors dared to challenge Chen Ning's position.

And in this safe position, there were only a few top disciples of the Great Sect.

The beard of the Star Palace did not take a big breath, and he also killed a lot of martial artists who dared to provoke the Star Palace, and in this kind of life and death time, even the Star Palace couldn't hold it back.

Moreover, in this battle of the Star Palace, there were less than a hundred disciples who survived.

Nearly 10,000 of the most promising and outstanding inner disciples of the Star Palace almost all fell in the Tianyang Secret Realm.

None of them dared to imagine what kind of sensation it would cause if the news of what happened here spread.

Compared to the Star Palace, the other Great Sects also suffered heavy losses.

Not one out of ten surviving disciples survived.

Whether it is the Extreme Intention Mountain or the Great Departure Heavenly Empire, when they enter the Tianyang Secret Realm, they are full of spirits, but at this moment, they are all like lost dogs.

Similarly, a few days ago, Zhao Zhong, who scolded Fang Yu and pointed out the country, known as King Wu of Zhao, faced the tragic scene in front of him, like a mourner.

Beside him, except for Zhuo Zhaoyan and a few Zhao Wujun, the rest of the martial artists of the Zhuo Chamber of Commerce were all dead.

The dream of becoming a king, like a dream bubble, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And at this time, the power of the sacrificial array crushed over like a tide.

Zhao Zhong, there is no way to avoid it.