"Kill!!"

Under the ruined and ruined city, Ning Qian once again killed the Northern Dynasty army that rushed up.

However, the corpses that fell like ears of wheat on the ground are gradually disappearing, and it will not be long before an army will be born again on the horizon.

Ning Qian had lost count of how many times this was the first time he had killed, and how many people he had killed.

Every time when the army of the Northern Dynasty was completely reborn, it would kill him like a tide, and these warriors were not afraid of death, and they were determined to move forward, even the martial saints could not resist.

If he had died countless times on the real battlefield, but in Hong Guangli's Jin Ge Iron Horse, the sword would only make him hurt, but it would not kill him.

The cycle of fighting was like endless torture, repeatedly destroying Ning Qian's will.

In addition to this, each injury was not completely without its effect on him, and when the spear pierced Ning Qian's heart for the tenth time, he found that his body had become visibly thin.

It turns out that each injury, in addition to the pain that is indistinguishable from the real one, weakens his existence, and when the damage is close to a certain amount, the body of the will will will completely disappear from here.

Ning Qian wasn't sure what the consequences would be after the will disappeared, but the biggest possibility was to completely lose consciousness and turn the realized body into a soulless shell.

The consequences of such a defeat may be even more terrible than killing him directly, Hong Guangli is really old and spicy, and it is even more difficult to deal with than imagined.

Ning Qian quickly adjusted his thoughts, sat down cross-legged, and seized all the time to recover his strength.

Even in the world that Hong Guangli specially created for him, the battle is also consumed, when tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of troops kill one person, the feeling of powerlessness that is instantly overwhelmed by the ocean is enough to drive people crazy.

You must know that just hundreds of thousands of horses stand still and let people cut down, and before they really kill all the people, the murderers will have to die of exhaustion, not to mention that those soldiers are even more fierce and murderous than the real army.

That is to say, Ning Qian is the Venerable of the Martial Saint, the killing efficiency of the invisible sword qi is much higher than that of other exercises, and his body will not die, so he can barely survive the previous rounds of attacks.

But even so, he was on the verge of collapse.

The formless sword qi that was originally surging like a tsunami was now only a wisp of wandering around Ning Qian, and if he didn't probe carefully, he couldn't even feel it, and the crazy killing sword intent disappeared without a trace.

Large drops of sweat fell from his translucent body and then disappeared as if they had evaporated in an instant, his chest rising and falling violently, the lobes of his lungs burning like fire, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

But there was nothing that could be done about it.

After a few rounds, in fact, Ning Qian had already touched Hong Guangli's Jin Ge Iron Horse.

In fact, the so-called Jin Ge Iron Horse is a new sword prison created by Hong Guangli using his strength, using Ning Qian's own resentful sword prison, and adding his own will.

Therefore, the Jin Ge Iron Horse not only has the reincarnation attribute of the Sword Prison of Hatred, but also contains the battlefield appearance of Hong Guangli.

The difference is that this new sword prison does not appear in reality, but a virtual space created by Hong Guang using a strong will, and then forcibly pulls Ning Qian's will into it.

The power to maintain the operation of the Jin Ge Iron Horse is nothing else, it is Ning Qian's own hatred of the Sword Prison, and Hong Guangli's strong will, if the Sword Prison is not broken, Hong Guangli's will will not end, then the Jin Ge Iron Horse will continue to be reincarnated.

The final result was that Ning Qian would be consumed by the endless army of the Northern Dynasty until his will dissipated, and his body would become a soulless shell, and he would be completely defeated under the unbreakable sword prison of resentment that he had created.

No wonder the ancients said that it was rare to be confused, the more he saw through the essence, the more powerless Ning Qian felt, because at this time he found that Hong Guangli's understanding of martial arts was far above him.

Maybe Hong Guangli is already old, maybe the single-round moves or lethality Ning Qian really crowned the six martial saints, but in the face of the move that Hong Guang created specifically for him for twenty years, he has no chance of winning with the spear of the son attacking the shield of the son.

"Kill!!"

In the blink of an eye, the army of the Northern Dynasties was reborn again and began to kill Ningqian like a tide.

You Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and the qi around him suddenly tightened, and although the wisps of invisible sword qi were weak, they were still extremely sharp.

In the sound of horses' hooves shaking the ground, there was a sudden flash of coldness, and the first row of soldiers who charged suddenly seemed to have suddenly hit the wire, and hundreds of cavalry were cut in half in an instant.

However, for the army of more than 100,000 people, this loss was just a drop in the ocean, and the follow-up army still continued to move towards Ning.

"Hahahaha!"

Hong Guangli's voice sounded like a Hong bell in front of the formation, but Ning Qian was not surprised at all, after a few strangulations, he was used to Hong Guangli's voice coming out at any time.

"Ning Qian, I'm afraid that the people who sent you here are extremely disappointed at the moment, they want to use you to contain the old man, but they never thought that the general trend has been achieved, even if the old man fights you here, their wishful thinking will be in vain!"

Hong Guangli's voice like a bell fell from the sky, like the sun shining.

While killing the soldiers who rushed over with high efficiency, Ning Qian snorted coldly: "The deity is never a sword in the hands of others, this battle is not for anything else, it is for you to kill!" ”

The encirclement of the Northern Korean army became tighter and tighter, and Hong Guangli's laughter reappeared.

"You keep saying that you are not someone else's sword, but in the end you still become someone else's pawn, which is really sad!"

Ning Qian had been surrounded by a large army, and before he could dodge, he was pierced through his body by two spears and dozens of cold arrows in an instant.

He screamed in pain, but he would not die in the Jin Ge Iron Horse, except that his body was getting thinner and thinner, as if he was not affected in any way, and continued to harvest human lives.

"I don't care what others do, the deity has always only done the things of the deity, and you want to use this to shatter the deity's Dao heart, but it is wishful thinking!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Qian suddenly activated his sword qi and instantly slashed the hundreds of soldiers who surrounded him into corpses and severed arms.

It turned out that even in such a dangerous situation, he still had reservations.

Hong Guangli seemed to see this scene, and snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, the old man will no longer waste words with you, so he will solve you first, and then go to clean up the ants who invited you!" ”

As he spoke, the corpses on the ground disappeared, and countless Northern Dynasty armies suddenly appeared in the sky again, and this time the number of people and horses even doubled several times, as if they were going to rush up and directly destroy Ning Qian's will.

And Ningqian's side is about to run out of oil, and it may completely collapse at any time, and even this wave of encirclement and suppression at the front may not be able to retreat in its entirety, let alone those extra people.

A touch of despair instantly occupied Ning Qian's heart, and a complicated wry smile appeared on his face, after all, he still said this battle, and the previous twenty years of hard work were in vain.

But at this moment, there was a muffled sound suddenly in the world of Jin Ge Iron Horse, as if something was cracking and shattering.

With this muffled sound, the army of the Northern Dynasties suddenly froze, as if the whole world had come to a standstill.

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in the world of Jin Ge Iron Horse like a mirror, and the crack stretched rapidly like a spider's web, and finally exploded completely with a "bang" and completely shattered.

"Ahh

Ning Qian reopened his eyes and returned to reality, as if drowning, gasping for air.

Before he could slow down, his throat suddenly became sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master!"

Lu Kang, who was waiting in the ring, exclaimed in surprise when he saw this, and he was about to rush to the stage.

Ning Qian hurriedly raised his palms and signaled that Lu Kang was fine.

Lu Kang was about to take a step when he stopped.

Ning Qian gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head, only to find that Hong Guangli was standing in front of him, with an index finger on his forehead.

At this moment, although Hong Guangli was still staring at his eyes and the expression on his face was vivid, he had lost his qi and was already dead.

"No wonder he's in a hurry to kill me......"

Ning Qian sighed in his heart, and at this moment he understood that Hong Guangli's Jin Ge Iron Horse was using his own life as a consumption, creating that grand world in the will of the two of them at the same time.

continued to fight for a day and a night in the Jin Ge Iron Horse, but in reality, it was just a pillar or two of incense.

But such a high-intensity duel still quickly consumed too much of Hong Guangli's life, and only then did Hong Guangli realize that he didn't have much life left, so he would go all out to completely wipe out Ning Qian.

It's a pity that he is too old, and his remaining life is about to be in arrears, and this rush has completely exhausted his last life, and before he can erase Ning Qian, he has already died.

Such a dramatic scene made Ning Qian cry out for luck, but the overwhelming battle process made him feel humiliated.

Ning Qian came back to his senses, and the first thing he did was to break Hong Guangli's body into ten thousand pieces.

However, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he suddenly found that an extremely powerful qi enveloped him.

Ning Qian's heart trembled, the strength of that qi machine was definitely at the level of a Martial Saint, and now although he was lucky enough to survive from the Jin Ge Iron Horse, he was seriously injured, and his martial arts were only less than two percent left, how could he be the opponent of another Martial Saint?

"Who are you?"

Ning Qian frowned and looked towards the source of the qi engine.

I saw that there was suddenly an extra person on the edge of the ring, and he was about to leave after disappearing for a few days.

"Is that you?"

Ning Qian recognized the breath that was about to leave, and when he saw that it was him, he immediately exclaimed: "You have broken through the bottleneck and advanced to the Martial Saint?" ”

Yaoli didn't answer, but said lightly: "You are injured, I don't want to embarrass you, give you half a moment to disappear from here, dare to touch his corpse, I want you to die here!" ”

Ning Qian was furious when he heard this, but the situation was stronger than people, so he got up and left, without saying a word to leave.

Under the ring, Lu Kang saw Ning Qian stepping down and hurriedly greeted him.

Ning Qian fell into Lu Kang's arms.

"Master!"

Lu Kang's face changed drastically, he had never seen Ning Qian so weak.

"Don't stay, this has become a place of right and wrong, take this opportunity to go to your junior sister immediately, let's leave immediately!"

Ning Qian said in Lu Kang's ear.

Lu Kang's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he set up Ning Qian with one hand and quickly walked towards the Four Elephant Pavilion.

After seeing Lu Kang leave, he groaned for a while, and suddenly grabbed Hong Guangli's corpse with one hand, turned around and dodged, and disappeared in an instant.