"What's going on, why is this golden sword in my hand rebelling against my will!"

Qingyang only discovered the abnormality of the golden sword at this time, this golden sword was actually out of Qingyang's control, and he saw that it was only a little away from Ning An's head, but even if Qingyang used all his strength, he couldn't move an inch.

"Damn!"

Just when Qingyang and this golden sword were in a dilemma, Ning An seized the opportunity for the first time and kicked Qingyang away, if it wasn't for Qingyang shooting down the long sword in Ning An's hand before, I was afraid that this time it had been pierced by Ning An's sword.

"Haha, junior brother, how can you master the golden sword of the Supreme Elder, now you have to suffer, without this golden sword, I see what means you have!"

Ning An stood up, dusted off his body, his face was radiant, and the confidence that had disappeared completely hung on his face again, and he was full of spirit, and he had the potential to fight with Qingyang for another three hundred rounds!

"Hmph, it's really fateful, but do you think I can't help you without this golden sword, naïve!"

Qingyang's tone became colder, a golden sword dared to disobey his will, was it tolerable or unbearable!

"Die!"

With a murderous intent, Qingyang naturally moved forward, no longer hesitated, and summoned the Chiyang Sword, the whole body was red, and the surface faintly exuded a demonic red light, and the sword body was filled with a thick murderous aura, this is a killing sword!

"What!"

As soon as the Chiyang Sword came out, Ning An instinctively felt uneasy, as if he had a feeling of impending a catastrophe, as if his life was not in his control, and he could only bow down in front of Qingyang!

"The golden sword is infinite, spanning thousands of miles!"

Qingyang once again used the strongest move in the earth-shattering sword technique, and it was also Cao Jiansheng's famous stunt, the feeling of déjà vu came to his heart again, Ning An felt desperate again, this move is more powerful and momentum than before, what else does he Ning An have to resolve this sword!

"That's amazing!"

Life is about to end, the great terror is coming, Ning An's head is unprecedentedly clear, and there is a kind of realization in his heart, this is what Ning An has pursued all his life, powerful, and ultimate power! Sadly, only death can be realized!

The golden sword hanging in front of Ning An was stimulated by the powerful killing intent emitted by Qingyang, and it let out bursts of sword sounds, and gently fell into Ning An's hands, at this moment Ning An is its real master, this golden sword seems to have given birth to spiritual wisdom, so that Ning An has never felt so powerful at any time, even if this is the sky, it will be broken by himself, even if this place can't stop his pace!

"The golden sword is infinite, spanning thousands of miles!"

Ning An let out a long shout, the moves were exactly the same as Qingyang, Cao Jiansheng's fame stunt was used in Ning An's hands, but it was like instinct.

"No, it's the power given to me by the golden sword in my hand, could it be said that the divine sword has a spirit, or is it the blessing of Elder Taishang and let me use his golden sword to eradicate the scourge for the sect?"

Ning An didn't care so much, the golden sword was his biggest reliance, in the face of this earth-shattering blow, Ning An had to win!

The collision of swords and swords, non-human can contend with them! Cao Jiansheng's golden sword has a powerful power that transforms decay into magic, and the original quality is not as good as Qingyang's Chiyang sword, but at this time, it can be compared with Qingyang, the same golden sword is infinite, spanning thousands of miles, Ning An only relies on a golden sword, and it is even more authentic than Qingyang, and it is even more powerful!

"This feeling is like Cao Jiansheng being reincarnated, only he has such a deep understanding of kendo and can be so superb!"

Qingyang was surprised!

"Impossible, Cao Jiansheng has died a long time ago, it's all this golden sword, see if I don't kill you!"

Qingyang jumped up and distanced himself from Ning An, and the Chiyang Sword slashed horizontally and vertically as he pleased, hitting the golden sword in Ning An's hand, making a clanging sound.

What level is Qingyang's sword, it stands to reason that this golden sword should have been cut off a long time ago, but now it seems that there is no damage at all on this golden sword except for a trace of it.

"What the hell is this golden sword, how can it suddenly open and hang, it makes me feel like I am being crushed!"

Qingyang's heart sank, and he couldn't figure out what had happened to this golden sword, when Cao Jiansheng used this sword, Qingyang didn't feel this way!

"You didn't expect it, this golden sword is not something you can master at all, thief, there must be a conspiracy for you to infiltrate the Golden Sword Gate, even the Supreme Elder doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, now see what else you have to say, I must escort you to the head of the sect and let him interrogate him personally!"

Ning An was full of spirits, holding a golden sword in his hand, even Qingyang was not his opponent, and the decadence that was defeated by Qingyang before had long since disappeared.

"Hmph, frog at the bottom of the well!"

Qingyang didn't have the same knowledge as Ning An, and he was complacent when he had a little upper hand, but he didn't know that the vastness of this world was something that Ning An could imagine.

As soon as his heart moved, the Chiyang Sword in Qingyang's hand disappeared, Ning An looked at Qingyang's actions, and was a little puzzled, "Do you want to give up the struggle and ask for your forgiveness?" ”

"Ning An, this is just the beginning!"

Qingyang rose from the ground, jumped out, opened his ten fingers, like a starry spot, and took a mysterious step under his feet, and easily came to Ning An's side, with a wave of his arms, Ning An only saw an afterimage!

"Not good!"

Ning An held the golden sword in his hand, but he couldn't help Qingyang, and he couldn't even find any traces of Qingyang, so he could only be slaughtered!

"Let you be arrogant, even Cao Jiansheng can't avoid this star-picking technique, and you are worthy of it!"

Qingyang's eyes widened angrily, and his hands danced like spirit snakes, dangling in front of Ning An's eyes, and then slapped Ning An's chest.

Cao Jiansheng only saw a little sign at the beginning, and dodged it with his feelings, so that he was not hit by Qingyang, but Ning An is different, his cultivation is far from Cao Jiansheng, Ning An is like a kite with a broken string, and was slapped away by Qingyang with a palm.

"Poof!"

Ning An was seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, straightened up with some difficulty, knelt on one knee, and gasped slightly with the golden sword in one hand.

"Who the hell are you!"

Qingyang's means, even if they are unique in the Golden Sword Gate, can be seen at a glance with Ning An's eyesight that this level of martial arts is not at all something that the Golden Swords can have, which shows that Qingyang's origin is very great, but how can Qingyang have a relationship with the two little people, Ning An is puzzled.

"There's a lot of nonsense, I'm here to see if this broken sword can save you!"

Qingyang doesn't give Ning An a chance, only by letting him shut up forever can he solve the trouble, as long as Ning An lives for one day, he will be a big trouble for Qingyang.

Just as he was about to finish Ning An with one palm, Qingyang's heart suddenly throbbed, as if there was danger coming, and his intuition told him that his life was in danger!

Qingyang retreated, looking around vigilantly, only to hear a burst of noise between the dense forests, sure enough, it turned out to be two spirit beasts, and after Qingyang saw it clearly, he didn't hesitate, turned around and ran away!

"Damn, a big snake is dead, and here are two bigger guys!"

That's right, these two behemoths are exactly the same as the jade-crowned snake that Wang Zhi killed, but their bodies are several times larger, exuding a powerful momentum, this feeling Qingyang has only felt in Cao Jiansheng and the elder of the Imperial Beast Sect!

"Sanhua Realm!"

These two jade-crowned snakes, impressively the realm of three flowers, are not at all what Qingyang can compete with, there is a system in Qingyang who may be able to fight, but now that the system is being updated, there is no power to fight at all, if you don't run at this time, then there is only a dead end!

However, even though Qingyang retreated, these two big snakes did not give up, the probability of the spirit beast giving birth was extremely low, and the two big snakes finally cultivated the little jade crown snake to the innate realm, but they didn't expect that one would be killed by this group of "food" without paying attention, which made the two big snakes not angry!

"Hiss!"

One of the big snakes twisted its body and attacked Qingyang, and the other big snake turned its gaze to Ning An, these two big snakes didn't intend to let go of one person!

"Run!"

Qingyang has only one thought in his head, and that is to run! How fast can you run, but when you run, you complain to Wang Zhi: "This bastard, what is it bad to do, he actually caused such a big trouble, and he didn't even let himself die in peace!" ”

Qingyang's body is like electricity, constantly shuttling through the dense forest, if this speed is seen by Ning An, it will definitely be breathtaking, but this speed is nothing at all in the spirit beast side of the Sanhua realm.

"It's over, will you be buried in the mouth of the spirit beast, system, system, what are you updating at this time, if you don't come out, I'm afraid it's going to be cold!"

…

Holding the golden sword, Ning An looked at the behemoth entrenched in front of him, his whole body was as crystal clear as jade, and there was a jade crown on his head, which looked more and more hideous!

Ning Anxin felt bitter for a while: "Did you just get out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's mouth!" ”

Today's Ning An has received too many blows, even more than Ning An has received in his life, several times and three times, and he is only one step away from death.

"Well, life and death are fate!"

Just when Ning An gave up hope, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come, the golden sword in his hand emitted a burst of dazzling golden light, the sword aura was pervasive, and the sword roared to the sky, this demonic golden sword seemed to have life, and in the face of a powerful spirit beast, it did not flinch!

Suddenly, the golden sword broke away from Ning An's control, turned into a stream of golden light and rushed to the sky, circled a few times, and attacked this jade-crowned snake fiercely!

There was an incredible feeling in the eyes of the jade crown snake's fist, as if to say: "This small thing is also trying to challenge its dignity, damn it!" ”

However, things were unexpected by Ning An after all, this golden sword was like entering a no-man's land, and suddenly stabbed on the head of the jade crown snake, and then it was like a bamboo, not only breaking through the defense of the jade crown snake, but also directly submerged into the snake body, shuttling all the way, completely cutting off all the vitality of the jade crown snake, the spirit beast of the Sanhua realm, as powerful as Si, in front of this golden sword, it was as fragile as tofu!

From beginning to end, the golden sword broke out of its body and hovered in the air, like a peerless divine sword! Not only that, but this golden sword was like a demon, turning into a devouring beast, and it absorbed all of the cultivation, qi and blood of this jade-crowned snake, as well as... Life!

Immediately afterwards, a figure came out of nothing, gradually condensed, with the huge power of the jade crown snake's qi and blood, reshaped the body, stepped out, based on the heaven and earth, proud of the sky, the golden sword emitted a sword roar, it seemed to be very happy, held in the hand by this figure, adding a momentum!

"Golden Sword Wuji, thousands of miles away, welcome Elder Taishang!"

Ning An saw this figure clearly, bowed down, and showed surprise on his face, this person was the Supreme Elder of the Sword Pavilion, Cao Jiansheng!

"Put it to death and be born, the Great Nirvana Sword Sutra actually has the power of creation! I, Cao Jiansheng, was born from death, broken and then stood up! ”

The breath rolls, a crystal clear flower hangs above the head, and then the blood surges, a crimson flower manifests itself, all evils are easy to dispel, the most incredible thing is that it is a colorful flower suddenly appears, endless brilliance flows, the weather is thousands, the spirit and spirit are one, reborn, into the realm of sainthood, the bone is glorious, vibrant, radiant!

"The Flower of the Gods, the Three Flowers Gather at the Top!"

Cao Jiansheng groaned lightly, and had an epiphany!