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Airplanes!

Zhang Haoran was still in shock, but at this moment, the air was buzzing and exploding, with a piercing and heavy air squeezing force directly enveloping Zhang Haoran's body.

Blockade, trap, attack with all your might!

This shocked Zhang Haoran, and when Ping Jiannan came quickly and made sharp moves, he also instantly allowed himself to reach the peak.

All the breath was released suddenly, and the silver armor on his body and the nine silver spears in his hands reached their peak. The aura around the body became more and more intense, and the more they gathered, the more violent they became, and the crackling sound of electric shocks with the slightest hint of words.

The aura of the fifth level of the Killing Realm suddenly exploded violently, and the power of the thousands of catties that had been frozen around it dissipated, Zhang Haoran's pressure decreased, and his body rose into the air like a giant eagle, and with a long roar, his body rose violently.

"Huh, instantly promoted to the fifth level of the Killing Realm, this person ......" Ping Jiannan was originally about to slowly torture and kill Zhang Haoran, but just when he used his left hand to drive Zhang Haoran to death with all his strength, and the long sword in his right hand was waveless, and the sharp edge was aimed at Zhang Haoran's neck.

Zhang Haoran broke through his confinement, and the person also soared directly into the sky like an arrogant and fierce dragon, exuding the breath of a brute beast, and the wasteland was invincible in ancient times.

The second level of the killing realm is from level two to five, and the middle three levels jump, this kind of person ...... Can't stay!

"Sword Qi Prajna Doro Dragon Slash!" "Kill if you say kill, Ping Jiannan is a fourth-level disciple of Xuantian Sect, and his cultivation is among the top 100 among the 10,000 disciples of the fourth-level disciples, and this ability is one of the few in all the ancient sects. It made many sect disciples afraid, and when they saw him, they were respectful and respectful.

Therefore, his actions have attracted the attention of the world, he can't lose, and he can't let a grasshopper who is only a second-level Killing Realm continue to jump.

At the moment, he didn't spare the slightest move, and killed with one blow.

The air shook and swayed, and the kilometer range instantly turned dark, and the wind was stormy.

There was white light, but it was from the long sword in Ping Jiannan's hand that had accumulated some huge energy, crazy, violent, and a powerful aura swept into the wind. When he shrouded Ping Jiannan, it made his body and aura reach a heavenly realm.

Sword, moved!

It's just a light walk in Ping Jiannan's right hand, a flick, a lift!

Swish!

The sword qi became a dragon, several zhang wide, and a hundred zhang long, constantly extending and chasing after Zhang Haoran, who had already soared into the sky.

Jiaolong's sword qi has scales and horns, and the roar of the open mouth is faintly like a dragon's groan breaking through the air, and it is also like a sword qi whining and bursting piercing. If you are hit, you are afraid that you will be crushed and your body will disappear.

The attack that kills everything is sent out and driven with all its strength in the blink of an eye, and this sword qi is the most powerful move of Ping Jiannan.

The sword qi came out, the dragon appeared, and everywhere it passed, it was all ashes and ashes and dissipated under the breeze, and the gods were killed, and they were invincible.

But also because of such an attack that consumed aura in a very short period of time, at this moment, Ping Jiannan's body staggered a little, his face was pale, and his chest was troubled.

"Yes, I was actually frightened by the ant's sudden leap over the level, and I was attacked with all my strength...... "Ping Jiannan knew his own affairs, and he didn't want to make a shocked move when he saw the other party reach the fifth level of the killing realm in an instant.

The way of martial arts is calm, and the ancient well has no waves. But he has always been conceited, Zhang Haoran, who was originally caught with one hand and pinched to death at will, suddenly broke through, can he not be shocked and make a killing move, put death and then live?

He didn't think about it.

For many years, I have been cultivating with the retreat of the sect, and I can't imagine that there are still such characters in this Xuan Realm that has fallen into the Heavenly Tribulation, and the cultivation is like eating green vegetables.

Glancing at the two Killing Realm fourth-level cultivators on the other side, Ping Jiannan stabilized his breath and did not let himself show his flaws, his body was as tall as a mountain, and the long sword in his right hand was clenched to the ground, still with a self-respecting aura, which made people dare not look directly.

Jiaolong's sword qi followed closely, Zhang Haoran teleported twice in a row, but he was still chased by that sword qi, less than a hundred meters away from Zhang Haoran's back!

Where the sword qi passed, the ground directly drew a ground abyss that followed the sword qi, cracking and exploding, and a little rumbling sound followed, the ground trembled, and the stone bricks were destroyed.

Zhang Haoran was in hot pursuit in the sky, but the ground suffered a terrible transformation like an annihilation, the ground exploded, the buildings were completely destroyed, and there were people who kept fleeing screaming in panic, desperate to survive...... All kinds of voices were mixed together, dead and wounded, and the stunned all sat on the ground and lost their will to live......

This kind of battle is divine punishment for them civilians, and the wrath of heaven and natural disasters come. There is no way to resist it, no matter how fast you run, you will still be swallowed by the abyss that suddenly cracks in the ground, the abyss like a monster, the ground that used to make people down-to-earth, safe and easy can now turn into a monster at any time, opening their mouths wide and waiting for them to fall one life after another, and be eaten by the greedy monster......

"Damn!" Zhang Haoran is not Ping Jiannan's opponent, the kind of strength that surpasses the sixth level of the ordinary killing realm is so strong that even heaven and earth have to give him three points. Zhang Haoran is now unable to protect himself, but he can hear all kinds of panic cries for help below, watching one person after another disappear, and groups of people falling into the abyss......

"Uncle is right, counter-killing can prevent greater killing!" A stream of hot blood spread all over his chest, and Zhang Haoran's breath was instantly like a knife, cold as a blade.

The breath is pressing, creepy and then the cold breath on the back chases after it.

Teleportation has reached its limit, and it seems like a superfluous thing to escape again. Zhang Haoran didn't know how long this resurrected Jiaolong could extend, but he knew that if he continued, it would only affect the defenseless civilians on the ground below him, who were originally living happily.

Now Zhang Haoran has only one thing to do, block!

Fighting to the death is already a sparse and ordinary thing, and the strength is not as good as these natural superior, and the grassroots can only grit their teeth to counteract.

The spear in his hand disappeared, the golden sword was in his hand, and suddenly the aura on Zhang Haoran's body changed dramatically again. If I used to have the breath of mountains and flowing waters, now I am a butcher with a butcher's knife in his hand, exterminating all living beings, the knife rises and falls, and my life is in my hands! Put down the knife, become a Buddha, and slaughter all things with a knife.

Zhang Haoran's galloping figure suddenly turned around and stood, his sky-like body was as steady as a rock, and the golden sword in his right hand slowly swung his hand, and he slashed a few times at the Jiaolong Sword Qi Void that was fierce and cold.

Whew!Whew!

......

As soon as the golden light sword qi came out, it suddenly became an arc like a half moon, tearing through the air with a piercing sound, and the short swishing sound was aimed at the arrogant opening of the mouth one after another, and the crazy devouring dragon collided with it.

The sword qi is fierce and shocking, and the air is scattered, but the sword qi of the dragon in the wasteland is still a mud cow entering the sea, without any news and no effect.

"It's really damn!" It is absolutely not a problem for the sword qi to kill a person like Zhang Kun, but the Jiaolong sword qi of Shangping Jiannan is not reduced by half a point!

"Jack Fall, Golden Bell Jar!" his body tensed, first he stabilized himself with martial arts and had a certain ability to bear it, and then the golden giant sword was held by Zhang Haoran in front of his chest, and the faint golden light enveloped his whole body.

Rumble!

The sky is shaking, and the earth is shaking. The bombardment of destruction finally stopped the dragon, and the ground did not continue to extend into an abyss, plundering and killing innocent people who fled for their lives.

But at that moment, after the earthquake-like tremor and the explosion of the sky, Zhang Haoran's figure also disappeared, and it seemed that he had been completely destroyed in the Jiaolong Sword Qi.

"Haha......" Ping Jiannan laughed, put away his long sword and looked up to the sky arrogantly, laughing unscrupulously.

He, Ping Jiannan is still the number one existence in the world, and among all the ancient sects, he is still in the spotlight of tens of millions of people.

That sword bombardment of the demon figure who was in the middle of the level was also regarded as a further trouble, and at the same time, he could go back and brag to his juniors and disciples about how he slashed and killed the arrogant person who insulted Xuantian Sect with one sword.

The laughter was crazy with great power, and Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba's chests were stuffed again, and blood flowed out. Even the two of them showed despair, this person shook them twice before and after, apparently ......

"Take out all the good things you two have!" Ping Jiannan spoke, making Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba's faces look like ashes, without the slightest resistance, and took out all the magic weapons in the space, the Gathering Spirit Pill, and so on.

This person is not like Zhang Haoran before, this person can kill them immediately.

Therefore, Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba did not hesitate at all, and if they didn't give it, they would definitely die.

It's just that the two of them couldn't think of it...... To give is to die!

"Thank you both for your cooperation. Ping Jiannan's words made Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba inexplicably frightened in their hearts, and the next moment, the edge was blooming, and the treasure light was dazzling. A few times, he saw the long sword in Ping Jiannan's hand with a sharp streamer in his hand, and he snorted at Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba.

Choke!

The sharp, air-slicing sword was unsheathed again, and the sounds around it were still.

The wind swept by, and blood filled the surroundings. Guo Tiancheng's entire city was in ruins, the wind rose, the dust and smoke were billowing, and it was extremely desolate.

Shout!

Ping Jiannan left, collected a treasure and took off the body, the victor triumphed, and the spirit was unstoppable.

Guo Tiancheng, who was no longer alive, could see nothing but rocks and severed limbs.

Oh yes, and the sound of the wind blowing.

Whirring and unscrupulous, without buildings and trees to resist, the current wind is blowing very strongly, running all over Guo Tiancheng, sweeping away with gunpowder and dust, sweeping the sky and turning the sky gray.

Syllable......

The stones rolled and fell, and in one of the rubble there was a young man standing on it, looking a little sluggish, and his robes were mostly tattered.

Dust covered his body, little by little in his hair, shoulders, arms...... All over the body. It looks so embarrassed, and the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

His eyes were a little dilapidated and his vision was a little blurry.

Zhang Haoran looked at the direction where Ping Jiannan disappeared before without any expression, and then looked at Zhang Kun and Huang Tianba, who had been cut in half and died.

Perhaps neither of them thought that their death would be so miserable, and in the end there was not even a person to collect the body.

The silence all around, like a dead city.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)