Bang bang!

The mountain had not yet suppressed the next Ning Yuan, but it disintegrated ahead of schedule, producing a terrible destructive force. The scimitar can even draw a good curve from the terrifying shockwave, reaching the first level of Ning Yuan!

Ning Yuan's black hair danced. His whole body was bright and shiny. He withstood the shock wave coming from all directions. At the same time, the stone sword stabbed out, facing the machete!

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Swords face each other, and the sound of terror rises one after another. The disciples of the Nursing Alliance who were surviving in the forest below were shaking their bodies at this time, and their eardrums were almost cracking.

"Zheng!" Ning Yuan took a stone sword and another horizontal knife, and flew out of the scimitar on the spot. At his feet, his figure was like a cloud, and after a while, he approached the elders.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and his body retreated frantically. At the same time, a black seal flew out of his sleeve.

Seals sparkle in the sun. Facing the storm, it smashed violently towards Ning Yuan. Its power is quite amazing. It seemed like the whole sky was going to shatter.

Brush! He felt that the seal was extraordinary. Ning Yuan did not put up hard resistance. He doesn't have empty steps, and he's fast. He immediately bypassed the seals and caught up with the elders.

Bang! With one hand, a virtual shadow appeared of the dragon, but the elder could not dodge. The whole person flew out dozens of feet in a positive attitude, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He has a layer of yellow light armor on his body. It's just that this layer of light armor appeared in time. Otherwise, how powerful was Ning Yuan's palm, how could he be injured so slightly.

Ning Yuan sneered, "I have a lot of treasures on me. ”。 The cultivator of the military region is indeed a great master. Whether it's a machete, a seal, or armor, it's obviously a very high-end weapon.

"Less complacent." Uncle Wei's face was gloomy, because Ning Yuan's palm gently injured his body, but it was not serious. From this brief encounter, he learned a lot about the strength of the other party. The opponent does have the strength to fight, and his speed is quite terrifying, far surpassing himself, putting himself at a disadvantage.

"Ground fissure!" At the same time, a few hundred feet of land stretched out into the sky, stretching out to Ning Yuan's feet.

"Landslide!" As soon as Uncle Wei drank it, the machete fell from the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The mountain shadow appeared in the air and suppressed it in Ning Yuan.

The ability to encircle and suppress from the top down and break through mountains and land is extraordinary. It trapped Ning Yuan, making it impossible for him to escape with the empty steps. Ning Yuan's face was very dignified. From this mountain and this land, he felt a sense of heaviness. He can apply his skills to this field. In fact, none of the cultivators in the military field is an easy generation.

Wutai is the source of the body's essence. At this time, a steady stream of essence poured towards Ning Yuan, making Ning Yuan's combat effectiveness improve in an all-round way, and his body defense reached the extreme.

Ning Yuan didn't dare to be careless. He was holding a stone sword. Yuan Li roared like the sea, and her body was dyed with a layer of golden light. In the face of the siege of the mountains and the earth, he was calm.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The real strength of the technology of mountain collapse and ground fissures lies in the collapse of the mountain, which forms countless gravel. The ground cracked to form thousands of ravines. The terrible force of the impact was created from this, covering the entire sky and fading the sun.

Mr. Zhang stood in the forest. When he saw the power of the landslide, he couldn't help but worry. The power of the elders is very powerful. Although Ning Yuan has also broken into the field of military smelting, there is a big gap between the two in terms of skills. How could Ning Yuan stop it?

The terrifying impact poured on his body, and Ning Yuanzhan's body shone. Every inch of prosperity and prosperity is full of divinity because of the boiling essence. It's cast like steel. The forces of the Yuan Dynasty roared everywhere. is as strong as a sword, and he can't hurt Ning Yuan.

Be sonorous! Ning Yuan threw out the stone sword because he found that the big sword had quietly appeared when the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and wanted to attack him.

As soon as the stone sword came out, it was immediately like a loose horse, an arrow off the string, and the piercing sound was endless. It hits directly at the scimitar, where the soldier's soul is located.

The scimitar trembled slightly, and his face was radiant. At this time, it bypassed itself, crossed the semicircle, and continued to kill in the direction of Ning Yuan.

This is the biggest advantage of the Soldier Soul weapon. The soul of a warrior is spiritual, treacherous and changeable. It blends in with the owner's mind and reacts most correctly at the right time. When you encounter such weapons, you are most helpless.

Ning Yuan's face changed a little. He lost his stone sword and was left with his bare hands. Although there are many Yuan weapons and flying knives in his Rong Xu Ring, the level is not high, and it is not as hard as his body. How could they be the opponent of the machete in front of him.

Close your eyes a little and a tough fighting technique recorded in the classics of war will flow through your mind. Ning Yuan has studied this combat technique for a long time. However, at that time, the combat strength was insufficient and did not meet the cultivation conditions. Now, with the second transformation of the war body, many war skills that could not be cultivated have been cultivated, and Ning Yuan was moved for a while.

With a wave of his hand, Ning Yuan's hand became weightless. At this time, he was clear-headed and self-taught. He tried this fighting technique for the first time.

Bang. His hands were slow and fast. Finally, he spreads his wings like a crane. A sharp knife cleaves at the edge of the machete.

Be sonorous! Be sonorous! Be sonorous! When he first came into contact, Ning Yuan's hands were as fast as flowers. When resting, he turns his palms into fists and fists into fingers. He shuddered and thrashed the scimitar, the light of the blade flickering. Finally, he flew backwards.

Puffs! The old man vomited fresh and prosperous, and the scimitar was his own magic weapon, connected to his mind. At this time, a powerful force that destroyed the withering and decaying was surging towards the scimitar, directly affecting him and causing him great damage.

He looked at Ning Yuan, who was in the midst of the storm, in horror, and put his hands against his soldiers. The meat on the other side is too hard. He has been practicing for so many years, and he has never heard of such an incredible thing!

"The thirty-six moves of the Earth Demon are really powerful", Ning Yuan looked at his fist, and his eyes showed joy. He tried to use the thirty-sixth scattered hand recorded in the war book. Unexpectedly, he succeeded once and seriously injured his own magic soldier. Disha's thirty-six moves are made up of thirty-six moves that combine the strength of the fighting body. It doesn't have a fixed order of movement. Everything comes from the heart, and actions are changeable. Melee attacks are a great killing skill. Ning Yuan used to work hard, but he couldn't use his abilities. Now that the requirements of the war apparatus have been met, it is natural that there can be no discomfort.

I felt the feeling carefully. Ning Yuan's eyes emitted two cold lights, and his hands began to make a mark. Disha gave up his thirty-six hands and blew the shockwave in all directions.

Hmph~~~ A seal flew out of the cracked ground and fell to the ground like a meteor, struck by lightning and a peacemaker.

Ning Yuan's eyes were blazing, and his hands were shaking and waving frequently. There was a golden light like a sword, and countless hands spread out like flowers, actually playing on the seal.

Punch after punch, palm after palm, the fingering is fierce, the palm knife is terrifying, the thirty-six moves of the earth sha scattered hands are changeable, and the speed is even faster to the extreme, and in a few breaths, the earth sha scattered hands were beaten hundreds of times.

In the end, the seal was defeated, breathing weakly. He flew out of the seal, and he didn't dare to go to Ningyuan's side again.

After Ning Yuan caught up with him, regardless of the horror of the surrounding mountains, he forced a path to cut down the seal, and the seal flew back to the old man.

Bang! He smashed the seal into a dim light, then handed the Sword of Divine Sense, forcefully erased the immortal Divine Sense mark left on it, and then placed it into his Ring of Tolerance and Emptiness, taking possession of it.

"You!" Before he grew old, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. The Houtu Seal is one of the rare masterpieces in his body. How could he swallow it when he was naked and prosperous and was taken away by the other party. At the same time, he was a little shocked. Is the other person's sanity stronger than his own? It is unreasonable that he even ignored the mark he left on the seal.

In fact, it was not that Ning Yuan's divinity was stronger than him, but that the Prajna Heart Thunder Technique was originally a technique that specialized in the study of divine spirits. Ning Yuan's divine power had been condensed into a sword, which was infinitely powerful. The power of their sense of divinity is not the difference between the two. Of course, they can do something like that.

"Take you first, and then find your antidote." At this time, Ning Yuan reached the peak of the war. He had nowhere to walk. After a while, he walked in front of him, and Disha 36 let go!

The first appearance of this combat technique shows its unparalleled fear in the offensive. Ning Yuan's hands were as fast as lightning. The old man could not resist several attacks. He was badly wounded and in disarray.

The old man didn't want to run away and fight with Ning Yuan, but the speed difference between the two was too great. He couldn't get rid of it. He is confined to people everywhere, who can only get tired of defense and danger.

Ning Yuan's last palm knife was chopped. The elder's hair did not fall apart. His clothes were stained with prosperity. He fell from the sky and looked like Earth. Ning Yuan had a lot of strength, and he didn't walk to the old man's side at all. Then he suddenly made 36 moves. He was fierce and fierce. He immediately made the other party's face pale and seriously injured.

In the Cloud Mountain Range, many of the outer temple disciples who survived the Medicine Protection Alliance were silent. In their eyes, the elders of the Rehmannia Monastery had always been important figures in South Vietnam. Generally speaking, even if the hall master of each pharmacy saw him, they would respect him for three points. However, at this moment, this strong man, who had always had a high prestige, was defeated by a person of unknown origin. It's unbelievable that he's in a predicament.

"Heaven is about to be pierced. Every elite disciple of the Medicine Hall came here. If you don't have the strength of an elder, what is the origin of this person? He's so bold! There was a scream in the forest.

"This man is very fond of prosperity and prosperity. None of the experts in the awakened hideout escaped. At this moment, they are going to wave their butcher knives at the elders. When will he let go of his hand and will he wait for me? "Some people have a haze on their faces.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was startled, as if they had fallen into an igloo. At the moment, all the survivors rushed out of the clouds.

Mr. Zhang watched coldly as the shadows of the trees disappeared into the forest. These were just some weak disciples who hadn't dealt with her from beginning to end, so she didn't stop them from leaving.

Her deep, bright eyes were closely watching Ning Yuan in the air. By this time, the war had reached a fever pitch. Ning Yuan took the advantage step by step. The old man is obviously invincible and will soon be caught.

"How many secrets do you have?" Mr. Zhang's eyes were complicated, and he sighed. After getting to know Ning Yuan, he always gave her one accident after another, using the cultivation of Peiyuan's territory to fight against the red-eyed Ahuizotl, and when he woke up the Tibetan area, he broke through the vision of Xingchangsheng and Prosperity Casting Body. But now, she had only known him for a year, but he had quickly improved from the Peiyuan region to the Yebing region. With such a terrifying cultivation speed, looking at the entire Fengyue territory, I am afraid it is rare.

With a groan, Mr. Zhang's body suddenly trembled, and the scene in front of him became blurred. The toxins in her body began to spread again. It turned out that the poison in her body was strange. In addition, she was chased all the way and was seriously injured. She is extremely tired mentally and physically, so she is easily eroded by toxins, and her resistance is greatly reduced.

Although Ning Yuan injected her own Yuanli to help her sort out her meridians and inhibit toxins, she couldn't block it. At this time, the toxin erupts and is even more turbulent.

Teacher Zhang gritted his teeth and tried his best not to let himself fall. The battle between Ning Yuan and the old man came to a critical juncture. She didn't want to influence his mind because of herself.

"The meteorite has fallen!" Uncle Wei was embarrassed and tried his best to resist Ning Yuan's attack. The soldiers in my life jumped and jumped. They are brilliant. They evolved a boulder more than 5 feet tall and walked in the direction of Ning Yuan.

In the face of these boulders, Ning Yuan smashed them like a chariot, unstoppable, and kept approaching the old man.

Uncle Wei's tenacity was beyond his expectations. He believes that the new Disha 36 will be enough to make the opponent incapable of combat. However, the other party took out the pill and ate it. The injury soon healed, and the aura in his body became majestic again.

Dihuang Tang has long been considered the uncrowned king of many medical schools in South Vietnam. As a hall master, he is not old, and there is no shortage of high-grade pills in his hands. Although he was temporarily defeated by Ning Yuan, he was embarrassed, but he was not at the end of his rope.

Ning Yuan saw that the other party had taken the pill and slowly returned to his original fighting state, which made his brows furrow slightly. It is not clear how many pills Uncle Wei has on him. It's not good that he grinds them out. He was a little worried. The battle here was so fierce that he might soon attract other military cultivators from the Medical Protection Alliance. At that time, he would not have the calm and self-confidence he has now. Thinking of all kinds of hobbies, Ning Yuan's vision was cold, he went out and had no space, and he played to the extreme. He kept rolling among the many meteorites that fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye he was pushed to the old man's side.

"Messenger of Peace for Me!" The elder's face was a little fierce. He hasn't been forced to reach this level for many years. Ning Yuan obviously wanted to kill him. He just didn't want to do it twice. He wanted to do it completely.

Several huge meteorites changed their falling paths, no longer aiming at Ning Yuan, but towards Zhang Shishi under the forest. Before the day approached, it was already dark. All the trees in the forest were bent by the strong winds brought by the meteorite. But Mr. Zhang stood there, looking a little wrong. He didn't know how to escape.

"You dare!" Ning Yuan was furious when he saw this scene. He gave up chasing after his elders, and his body disappeared from the ground. Then, he appeared above Teacher Zhang.

A whip swept out, and the meteorite was kicked out by Ning Yuan like a leather ball. It rushed into the opposite sky, and finally exploded ten feet away from the elder, turning into sky and earth.

The old man frowned, where was the speed limit of the other party, and he had time to rescue at this moment. However, his goal has been achieved, and his success has opened the door to Ning Yuan, creating a brief respite for himself.

He took out the Ming Wangzhu he had collected in his leisurely virtual ring with a cold smile on his face. It's just that he was forced by Ning Yuan step by step, he never had the opportunity to sacrifice this treasure, otherwise, how could he let the other party be so arrogant.

Although he had just gotten the steel ring, he knew it was a divine soldier. If he held it in his hands, his strength would be amazing. Luckily for him, Ming Wang Zhuo has no gods, which makes it easy for him to control this circle against enemies.

Wang Zhuo of the Ming Dynasty was the greatest treasure of Mo Wuzhong. It turned out that he was the jewel of his life. But as he fell, the imprint of divinity left on his body naturally disappeared. When Mr. Zhang obtained this thing before, he was limited by his own cultivation, and he couldn't grasp much power at all, let alone leave the mark of God. In this way, it is cheaper for the elderly.

Zhuo Ningyuan, the king of the Ming Dynasty, had seen this treasure and was deeply impressed. At first, Mo Wuzhong gave it to him. He just struck lightly, and then defeated the talisman he relied on. So now he's going to see it again. His heart was filled with fear.

Looking at Mr. Zhang, whose eyes were full of fog and his lips were purple, Ning Yuan looked worried. This battle cannot go on any longer. The longer he drags on, the more dangerous it becomes. He needs to get the antidote as soon as possible!

Holding the brush, Ning Yuan chose to send Mr. Zhang into the Red Lotus Space. He couldn't put her in danger any longer. In the next step, he should go all out to defeat the elders as soon as possible, get the antidote from the elders, and then heal Teacher Zhang.

Uncle Wei was a little surprised to see Teacher Zhang suddenly disappear, but he didn't look very surprised. He looked at Ning Yuan and sneered. He took back the life of the divine soldier, but the soul of the divine soldier fled and chose to flee to Ming Wang Zhuo.

Ming Wang Zhuo's terrifying aura was waking up, and the air around him was also agitated. He didn't get old and looked happy. He has not yet sacrificed this soldier. When he first used it, he had such prestige. He was indeed a spiritual warrior. It's precious!

Ning Yuan's face was heavy, staring at the old man from beginning to end. His eyes suddenly narrowed as his face lit up with joy.

Prosperity! Prosperity!

At this time, the sword of the gods appeared, like the first divine light that opened the world. In an instant, it traveled through time and space, bringing a purple thunderstorm and rushing towards the old man. Five thunders rumbled, and the gods were like rice. For the first time, the elder had not learned the Prajna Heart Thunder Technique, nor did he have a defense. The results can be imagined.

King Mingzhuo's terrifying spiritual movement appeared, which was the fundamental difference between them and ordinary vitality. Every smart weapon is either painstakingly cultivated by a cultivator in the elf realm, or it is a different kind of treasure that has been cultivated naturally. It is made from one of a thousand materials and generates a will spontaneously.

Wang Zhuo's potential has been stimulated, and this should be the end of Ning Yuan. However, before the elder was too careless, he was successfully interrupted by Prajna's Heart Thunder Technique, and immediately severed the connection with the divine soldier, unable to recover, but instead, it backfired, and the internal force was violently pushed.

Will Ning Yuan let go of this opportunity? When he doesn't have time to step on it, he walks in front of the elders. When the local evil 36 broke out, Ning Yuan launched a violent storm after a while, breaking the old man's bones, causing the old man's meridians to break inch by inch, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

With one hand, Ning Yuan reversed the defeat and returned to normal Ming Wang Zhuo took over. The soul of a soldier fled from Zhuo, and with a feeling of panic, wanted to fly back to the old man.

To Ning Yuan's great surprise, how the warrior's soul was born seemed to have some characteristics of life. However, he refused to let go of the soldier's soul, hitting it with golden light and smashing it.

Uncle Wei woke up and saw the broken souls of the soldiers. When he saw this, his eyes and corners of his eyes were about to crack, and he was almost about to roar. Once the soldier's soul is destroyed, it takes time to sacrifice again. Ning Yuan's hand can be said to have indirectly destroyed his hope of marching into the road. After all, he didn't have much lifespan, and he didn't have enough time to go to a higher level. Now that the soldier's soul is destroyed, he must spend more time practicing. Entering the realm of alchemy, this moment becomes unattainable.

Ning Yuan ignored the grief and indignation of the elders. He put Ming Wang Zhuo into the ring of tolerance and emptiness, and then reached out and grabbed the necks of the elders who had no power to resist.

"Hand over the antidote!" He said coldly that it was his favorite thing.

"I don't have an antidote at all! The woman's poison could only be removed by the Five Poisonous Toads raised by the White Medicine Pavilion. You can wait to see her suffer while the Peacebringer belongs! "Before he grew old and ferocious, the meridians and bones of his whole body were broken, the soul of the soldiers was destroyed, and his treasures were robbed. He had lost his mind, whether Ning Yuan would kill the peace messenger on the spot.