The sword momentum, the sword light, collapsed in an instant, and was destroyed under the finger of his condensed holy power.

Boom!

The tip of the evil sword collided with the tip of Ning Hongyu's index finger, emitting a metallic trill, cutting through the void, piercing and piercing, making people's hearts numb!

Ye Yun's entire body trembled slightly, his palms collapsed, dripping with blood, and then his entire arm was blood-red.

The confrontation took a breath, and the Taoist robe on his body was stained red with blood.

Tick, tick...... Like the breath of life, it slowly passes between the drops of blood.

Even so, he ...... Ye Yun never let go, and looked directly at Ning Hongyu with calm eyes.

The spiritual power had been depleted, and he used his perseverance to grasp the evil sword.

Again, by physical strength alone.

Take a step.

The body of the sword is bent.

One more step, and the blade of the sword bent into a semicircle.

"I know that if I am not my opponent, I will definitely die......! Still shooting, I have to admire your courage.

But is this your last resort?

Hehe...... It's just a pity for this good sword!"

Ning Hongyu's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, only glaring at Ye Yun, and suddenly withdrew his hand, his cuffs floating in the void.

The sword body slowly rebounded under his strong oppression, as if time was imprisoned at this moment.

All the pictures fell into Ye Yun's eyes and became extremely slow.

"He, blocked Ning Hongyu's blow!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's obvious that Ning Hongyu stopped the blow that could kill the quasi-saint with a finger, and he hasn't made a move yet?"

"No, he's already shot. The other denied.

Hearing the sound, Ning Hongyu's middle finger bent and flicked, touching the tip of the evil sword.

Bite!

Qiang, Qiang......

The sword of evil shattered at the waist, touched the ground, and made a trembling sound, as if the sword body was crying.

The hilt of the sword sank into the palm of Ye Yun's left palm, his body was crumbling, and his feet left scratches on the ground and hit a boulder.

Burst!

Blood gushed out, and the remnants of his body sank into the boulder for half a foot, he looked lonely, with the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor, it was already the limit to be able to kill a quasi-saint like Liu Ping.

"Alas, alas, he will die after all! There will be no miracles. ”

"Sure enough, Elder Taishang doesn't need a palm, just a finger to kill him!"

Everyone looked at Ning Hongyu in awe, Ye Yun was able to kill Liu Ping, and his strength was definitely not weak.

But in front of Ning Hongyu, a finger was enough to kill him.

It is unimaginable how appalling Ning Hongyu's strength is.

"Look, he's not dead yet!" One person's voice was very harsh, and everyone looked at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun stepped out in one step, the breeze behind him blew by, and a piece of light sand flew away.

The boulder behind him, with the sound of the wind, gradually diffused into nothingness.

"What's the point? Hold on to an obsession, what's the point, the old man thinks about your talent, and gives you a pain! Actually, you should be dead!"

Ning Hongyu turned around confidently.

"Dead? Is it because of an obsession that he can act? I'll just say, how can he block a blow from Elder Ning Taishang. “

"Yes...... But!" stuttered.

"What can I do!" the man scolded angrily, but his eyes widened: "He's really alive." ”

More people looked surprised.

At this time, Ning Hongyu couldn't help but believe it, he turned to look at Ye Yun, who was like a bloody man.

"Alive, it seems, you're tougher than I thought......! What secrets do you have on you? He whispered softly, still flat.

In his opinion, Ye Yun has no hope of life today.

"Elder Taishang, he has climbed the golden coffin altar, he must have obtained some kind of treasure to protect his body. ”

A roar not only made it clear to everyone present: yes, only such an explanation is reasonable. Otherwise, how could he block Ning Hongyu's earth-shattering finger.

This question attracted Ning Hongyu's attention, and he smiled softly: "I almost forgot, what did you get, hand it over! I'll give you a good time." ”

"Drink ......" Ye Yun's voice was hoarse and hazy, like a living corpse: "The last person who said this to me, he is dead." ”

The onlookers shook their heads for a while, and now he is still whimsical, do you want Ning Hongyu to die?

There is no way, Ning Hongyu is not Liu Ping.

Moreover, there is a world of difference, and the rest of the people here are not Ning Hongyu's opponents.

"Huh...... It's the old man's fault, why should I reason with a dead man, I can get something by killing you. ”

Leaving Ning Hongyu's afterimage on the spot, the breath of the saint exploded in an instant, and the folded and boring right palm slapped towards Ye Yun's abdomen.

"Don't, don't kill him!" Gu Xin, who was controlled by the spirit pattern, cried out.

She only has a few relationships with Ye Yun, but at this moment, she is the only one who sheds tears for Ye Yun.

Many indifferent eyes, more contemptuous looking at all this happening.

Ye Yun's divine sense moved, and ninety-nine sealed demon tablets stood in front of him, with a terrifying breath, shocking the heavens and the earth.

This breath, like the crystal coffin that crosses the void, makes people worship.

Rumble!

Ninety-nine sealed demon tablets, under this palm, trembled slightly, scattering a trace of brilliance, those dark stone tablets that have not yet been comprehended, mysterious and extraordinary.

They seemed to be angry, and the white chains, intertwined and collided, protecting Ye Yun in the middle.

Ning Hongyu's eyes were gloomy, his right palm was attached to his back, trembling slightly, at this moment he actually had a sense of retreat.

At his level, he was very sensitive to danger, and the stone tablet in front of him gave birth to an indescribable fear in his heart.

This fear, like ignited gunpowder, is out of control.

However, he can't retreat, if he retreats!

Isn't what he said before slapping himself in the face?

"You've got something amazing. However, this strengthens the old man's determination to kill you. His eyes widened and he was murderous.

In an instant, within a radius of 100 zhang, the wind swept up, and it was as cold as a purgatory on earth.

Some of them shuddered incessantly and retreated in fright.

They couldn't imagine that Ning Hongyu had killed Ye Yun before, all of them were light and light, and he looked like a master outside the world, as easy as crushing an ant to death.

But what about the present, why did he burst out with terrifying killing intent, the answer was like that, Ye Yun really put pressure on him.

There is quite a sense of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

"Who is this kid, why have you never heard of him? ”

"Alas, it's a pity! He still can't escape the fate of death, otherwise he can definitely be opposite to this generation of Northern Regions Tianjiao, Zhengrong. "An elder of the Xuannu Holy Land, I am extremely sorry.

The splash fairy scoffed at this: "A guy who must die, what can he compare with this generation of Tianjiao, he is at most a stunned young man who doesn't know life and death, and has a little strength, that's all." ”

The man sighed in his heart, and had no intention of arguing with her.

Shout!

A glow of light rushed straight into the sky, a small golden flag, floating in the void, and the power of the holy weapon echoed Ning Hongyu from afar.

"The saint's inner treasure weapon, this ......"