Ningbei stepped into the air in the wind, his left hand was slightly raised, and his palm was down.

Spread out your white fingers and press down gently.

Airplanes!

An invisible pressure made all the peaks below, the eyes of the eyes blackened, and the tinnitus did not stop, all of them were like being hit hard.

It fell with a bang.

The 100-meter handprint clearly appears on the ground.

The five-finger handprint is more than one meter deep.

More than 30 of them, including Green, were hit hard in an instant, and they vomited blood on the spot.

Apparently suffering severe internal injuries.

If such an attack falls on one person, death is assured.

Ningbei's palm overpowered the top thirty-six people.

This strength is enough to sweep the wasteland.

Green of the Sixth Reich was terrified, and said hoarsely: "Is this the pinnacle of art?" ”

"The end of the technique is not the pinnacle!"

Ning Bei opened his mouth and spit out eight words.

Only he knows best what these eight characters represent!

When you reach the pinnacle of the realm, you will understand that the spells you have mastered before are just scratching the surface.

Ning Bei originally wanted to use the eight methods of magic to kill all Green and the others in the wasteland.

Now, he's changed his mind!

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Eight skills are one, the ninth skill, immortal!" ”

Swish!

The light that radiated from Ning Bei's body turned into a teenager in an instant.

The young man has no face, but he is incompatible with this world.

The breath on his body is like that of an immortal in the world.

Ning Bei looked at Green and said softly: "The pinnacle of the art you want to see, as you wish, the pinnacle of art, the immortal!" ”

At the top of the country, no one is surprised.

Many of them participated in the Battle of Mount Tai.

How terrifying the top immortals in Ningbei were, they had already seen it!

Xiao Yu and Yao Qing hid far away, glanced at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

When they left the north that year, the military lord Ning Bei created the Eight Techniques of Sealing the King, which was only a prototype.

After many years, the eight skills have all been cultivated to completion.

And it has created the ninth skill immortal!

"Kill them and take their heads!"

Ningbei stood with his hands in his hands.

The white shadow of the fairy moved in an instant!

How strong is the Ninth Skill Immortal?

He, surpassing Ningbei!

This is the horror of the ninth technique, which is born by fusing the power of the eight techniques, and can perfectly release the power of the eight techniques.

It's a pity that if the immortal fully uses the power of the eight techniques, he will dissipate.

And Ningbei will not!

The ninth technique of the forbidden technique is immortal, the disadvantages are obvious, and the horror is also terrifying.

It's like the speed of the white shadow of the immortal, one kilometer per second!

The speed is almost twice that of Ningbei itself.

This is the evil of the White Shadow.

The white shadow of the fairy flashed and appeared thousands of meters away, standing in the sky, the white holy light on his body shot into the sky, and when he raised his hand, his index finger fell into the void, drawing thirteen symbols in a row.

Shushan Sword Talisman!

One hundred and seventeen long swords, swept into the sky.

This is the Qi Imperial Hundred Swords!

In front of everyone's eyes, a hundred swords are one, and it is regarded as a heavenly punishment!

The forbidden technique was exerted by the white shadow of the fairy without any pressure.

At this moment when the forbidden art was cast.

The white shadow of the Immortal moved in three more directions.

He stood in the west of the wasteland, performing his magic skills, silver electric sparks flickering.

It's the Five Thunder Technique!

On the eve of the release of the Five Thunder Technique.

In the north of the wasteland, the white shadow of the fairy appeared here, and a war knife appeared in his left hand.

In the east, west, and north directions, there are white shadows of immortals!

It's because he's so fast.

Three white shadows, standing in the sky, none of them are the body.

The real ontology, in the south!

To the south of the wasteland, the white shadow of the immortal boy slowly pulled out the soul spear that was diagonally inserted on the ground.

He pointed at the gun.

White shadows in all directions, all moving!

Dongfang Baiying cast the forbidden technique Heavenly Punishment, and fell on Green's side, under the Heavenly Punishment Sword, the low-level peak will definitely die.

Tianzhu Zhendong, headed by Green, thirty-six pinnacles, was previously hit hard by Ningbei, and now faces the forbidden art Tianzhu.

Grimm was frightened, and turned to retreat.

In an instant, the heavens fell, turning into a hundred swords, like a streamer surrounding the heavens and the earth.

Kendo is already sharp, and it is not difficult to penetrate the body at the pinnacle!

In an instant, Green was the leader, and the thirty-six pinnacles were all dead on the spot.

The sword passes without a trace, and its head is taken.

Ning Bei personally said that he would take the heads of these people and bring them back to Yanmen Pass to pay tribute to the more than 80,000 Huaxia sons who died in the battle of Guanning Iron Cavalry.

With the pinnacle of blood, pay tribute to the souls of the heroes who died in battle.

That's what Ningbei is going to do.

is so domineering, looking at China, there is only one person in Ningbei.

The remnant image of the immortal boy in the western wasteland, casting the skills of magic, and fully performing the five thunder techniques.

Ningbei, who has never been at the peak, uses the Five Thunder Technique, and dares to shake the top martial artist.

What's more, tonight, Ningbei has become a desperate situation.

The ninth technique, the Immortal White Shadow, casts the magic word technique, and the power is even more terrifying.

The moor was clear and clear, and thunder thundered on the flat ground.

Thunder and lightning swept the sky, and in an instant, there were forty-nine paths, each of which was like a hundred-meter python, and it suddenly fell into a ten-mile radius.

Each silver lightning bolt fell to the ground, leaving behind a charred black crater with a diameter of 200 meters.

There are more than 20 overseas top martial artists around, and they are terrified.

These are all supreme warriors, fighting in close combat, fearless.

It's not that they're too weak, it's that the fairy boy is too terrifying.

He used eight skills, flawless, without any distractions, and it was twice as terrifying as the eight skills performed by Ning Bei.

The horror of the ninth technique, I'm afraid even the creator Ning Bei is difficult to control!

The last three of the eight skills have not been fully mastered by Ningbei so far.

It is conceivable that Ningbei's attitude towards the Ninth Skill Immortal is completely free-range.

With his own strength, the white shadow of the fairy is alone in all directions.

There are killing moves in all directions, and it is clear that they want to kill all the top martial artists and leave no one alive.

In the north of the wasteland, the afterimage left by the immortal boy dissipated after slashing the three peaks.

The only thing left is the southern immortal boy, and the speed is moving, which is really more terrifying than Ningbei!

The speed of one kilometer per second caused the sky to be full of afterimages.

The fairy boys are all over the place, with thousands of afterimages, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

He dropped with a gun, and the gun pierced through the six pinnacles before he was identified as authentic.

It's a pity that looking at the whole audience, it was only a quarter of an hour from Ningbei.

There are only more than twenty peaks left.

This means that nearly 80 people have died in the wasteland.

Ning Bei stood quietly with his hands in his hands, and inadvertently there was a trace of waves in his eyes, not because of the terrifying combat power of the immortal boy, nor because he was worried about whether he could control it in the future.

Ning Bei glanced at the southeast and said softly: "The title is at the top!" ”

The words just fell.

A strong wind hit the back of Ning Bei's head.

There was a red spear in the wind.

The spear was sharp, three meters long, and it swept rapidly from far and near, faintly producing the sound of wind whistling.

Qi and blood are turned into substances, and the enemy is killed thousands of kilometers away.

A typical high-level pinnacle combat method.

It's just a pinnacle hidden in the dark, but it's a titled pinnacle.

Previously, this title was at the pinnacle, and the aura was extremely well hidden, plus it was far away, and it was perfectly hidden under Ning Bei's nose.

Until the attack of the white shadow of the Immortal, he killed the top eighty in a battle, and he was deeply shocked to the pinnacle of this title in the dark.