The cold light of the forest bloomed silently, and the sharp blade also broke through the air, this knife, as if coming from the netherworld, silently, for no reason, no one noticed when it appeared, and no one could detect when it was approaching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until it was close to Ning Yuan's body that this silent knife suddenly burst out with an incomparably terrifying killing intent, and on top of this blade, a rich and deep blood light appeared, making this blade reveal an indescribable sense of sharpness, just by staring at it, it would make people feel the pain of their souls being torn apart.

After such a slash, there was a deep trace in the void, and there was still a blood light that had not yet dispersed in the knife marks, as if this space had been cut open by this knife, and the red blood was pouring out of it, giving people an indescribable poignancy and sharpness.

Blade is here!

This kind of sword intent has already stepped into the realm of gods, such as the sword of the Emperor and the Demon Emperor, the sword of defeat of Zuo Jingyun, and the extreme intent of the wind of the scar, which has the unpredictable power of the gods.

Although the sword intent in this sword at this moment is only the first to enter the divine realm, it is far inferior to the Shura Spear of the Demon Emperor of the Gods, and even three points inferior to the Sword of Defeat that Zuo Jingyun has just realized, but the realm of the gods is the realm of the gods, and the edge of this path must not be underestimated.

Such a knife came from behind him, Ning Yuan naturally couldn't feel it, but he had just used the Heavenly Imperial Divine Protector to kill the Nine Shadows Demon, and he was in a state of stiffness at the moment, his body was full of qi and blood, and his meridians were stiff, and he couldn't move at all for a while, let alone dodge.

And this knife didn't give Ning Yuan any chance to dodge, when this blade killing intent burst out, this knife was already close to Ning Yuan's body, the blade was still there, and the extremely sharp sword qi had already broken through his clothes and cut into the flesh and blood.

"Poof!"

The scarlet blood light splashed up violently, avoiding the inescapable Ning Yuan, who was directly pierced through his body by this knife, and a pitch-black blade pierced out of his chest, the blade was like a Jiao, and above the hideous Jiao's head, it was also stained with drops of bright red and viscous blood.

"Huh!"

With a sneer, a figure appeared behind Ning Yuan, with a bit of happiness and arrogance on his face, as well as the undisguised murderous intent.

It was the inheritor of the sword venerable martial soul - Lin Feng.

The sneak attack of one knife succeeded, Lin Feng smiled coldly, and the majestic true yuan in his body urged again, and it was continuously injected into the long knife in his hand.

The knife in Lin Feng's hand was pitch black, the blade was slender and slender, and pieces of fine scales were carved on it, making this knife like a dragon in the dark abyss, exuding an extremely terrifying and ferocious aura.

After Lin Feng Zhenyuan was injected into it, this Jiaolong seemed to have completely woken up, the slender and cultivated blade trembled, and a sharp roar erupted, and the eyes of the Jiaolong on the hilt of the knife opened, and the dragon scales on the blade flashed, bursting out with amazing swallowing power, frantically devouring the blood in Ning Yuan's body.

This knife is called Longming, which means that the knife is a dragon, leading to the underworld and devouring all things.

This dragon sword, like the blood gentian in Ning Yuan's hand, was one of the twelve divine weapon embryos that were personally cast by the Soldier Saint Divine Craftsman among the four Ancestors of the Shenwu Temple.

Although this dragon and blood gentian are both from the hands of the soldier saint spirit craftsman, but the power of this dragon is far stronger than the blood gentian, because it is no longer an embryo, after inheriting the power of the sword venerable martial soul, this dragon ming has completed a huge transformation, completely breaking through the realm of the innate divine soldier, and stepping into the ranks of the holy soldiers.

The Holy Soldier, also known as the Ancient Divine Soldier, is a real artifact with unpredictable abilities, so generally speaking, this Holy Soldier is only naturally formed by heaven and earth, or the innate gods and demons of the primeval times have the ability to cast.

This dragon ming can step into the ranks of the holy soldiers, first, the casting technique of the soldier saint spirit craftsman has reached the realm of magic axes, feeling the same as heaven and earth, and second, because of the sword venerable martial soul integrated into it, this dragon ming has completed that breakthrough and transformation.

And the blood gentian in Ning Yuan's hand did not have such treatment, although it absorbed the evil qi accumulated by the Heavenly Peerless Peak for thousands of years and broke through to the realm of the top innate divine weapon, but it ended here, if it wanted to go one step further and turn into a holy soldier, unless it could take on an extremely powerful martial soul like Long Ming.

At this moment, Lin Feng urged this holy soldier Long Ming, the blade roared like a dragon, frantically devouring the qi and blood essence in Ning Yuan's body, and even began to brew a killing blow with a little surrounding in-situ vitality, completely killing Ning Yuan under the knife.

But at the moment when Lin Feng urged the Dragon Ming Knife, Ning Yuan ignored the blood rushing out of his body, and then urged the power of the Canglong battle body, and smashed his right elbow back and hit him hard.

The speed of power and destruction, after the outbreak of this Canglong battle body, the speed was also amazing, Lin Feng did not expect that Ning Yuan, who was severely injured by his own sneak attack, could still burst out with such power, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and was directly bombarded in the shoulder by Ning Yuan's elbow blow.

The ninety percent Great Perfection Canglong battle body already made Ning Yuan's physical body comparable to a divine soldier, coupled with the power of the undefeated intent of this body after being severely damaged, this explosive power was more than amazing and indescribable.

An elbow blow, like a mountain, bombarded Lin Feng's right shoulder, even if Lin Feng's cultivation was not weak, and the martial arts battle body was also extremely strong, but under Ning Yuan's elbow blow, his shoulder exploded with a series of broken sounds, his bones shattered, and his flesh and blood turned into mud, smashing his right shoulder and even half of his body into powder.

This incomparably ferocious blow erupted with an incomprehensible terrifying power, Lin Feng didn't even have time to let out a wail, the whole person was as if he had been hit head-on by a mad dragon, and flew out miserably, and the hand holding the holy soldier Long Ming involuntarily took off.

"Lin Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yingkong, who was in the rear who wanted to support, couldn't help but change, his eyes were full of shock, and there was a little bit of horror that he couldn't hide.

Ning Yuan's strength is not weak, it can even be said to be extremely strong, both Lin Feng and Qin Yingkong know this very well, and the two of them will not think that this person who can kill Lu Shaoming and a Earth Tribulation Elder of the Shenwu Temple, and also destroy the entire Tiannan Pass, will be a figure that can be easily solved.

But even knowing this, they still did it, and the reason for this, in addition to thinking that Ning Yuan had been "hit hard", was their confidence in their own strength.

This Ning Yuan is very strong and good, but he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, the body of heavy damage, as the twelve divine generals, the inheritors of the Spear Emperor and the Sword Venerable, Qin Yingkong and Lin Feng do not lack the courage to fight with Ning Yuan, not to mention that they also have a Bai Ling who has done everything to take revenge.

So they didn't hesitate to do it, and they were full of confidence and the chance to win.

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, reality slapped them in the face with a cruel attitude.

Is this a fucking injury?

What the hell is the end of the crossbow?

Qin Yingkong, who has always been very well cultivated, and I don't know how long it has been since he exploded a foul word, looked at Ning Yuan, who was covered in blood at this moment, and there was a mouthful of Longming Holy Soldier in his chest, but he didn't hear it, and he couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.

Although Li Junyue was not like this, the eyes that looked at Ning Yuan were also indescribably shocked and frightened.

She didn't know if the man in front of her was still human, and she didn't know why this body, after suffering such an injury, burst out with such terrifying power!

At this moment, she only understood one thing, and that was where the uneasiness and fear that had been entrenched in her heart came from.

This is the person who came here in front of you!

"You can't afford the consequences!"

Inexplicably, a dusty memory that has been sealed for three years, a warning that has long been forgotten, resurfaced in Li Junyue's mind, and gradually became clear, even vivid in his eyes and in his ears!

Li Junyue's face became even paler, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Between the two of them lost their minds, Lin Feng's body had already flown back upside down, slammed heavily on the ground, and between the blood splashes, Hua Xin was more than ten zhang above the ground, and after pulling out a long blood stain, he could stop.

At this moment, Qin Yingkong had just come back to his senses, but he didn't dare to attack Ning Yuan, so he could only rush to Lin Feng's side and help him up with one hand.

After being helped up by Qin Yingkong, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a low groan, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then looked at his right shoulder, there was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the broken bones could be vaguely seen in it.

Such an injury makes people feel chilled to look at, and it is even more unimaginable pain to bear in person, even if Lin Feng's will is not weak, he can't help but wail at this moment, and his face is distorted because of this.

"What's wrong with you!"

Seeing Lin Feng's miserable situation, Qin Yingkong's expression worsened a little.

Lin Feng is the inheritor of the Sword Venerable Martial Soul, one of the four strongest among the twelve god generals, Qin Yingkong is the inheritance of the Spear Emperor, not weaker than Lin Feng, but it will not be strong there, at most it is between the two generals.

Ning Yuan hit Lin Feng so hard with one move, and replaced him Qin Yingkong, and the result would be better again.

With such a terrifying opponent, where can several of them contend with?

In his thoughts, Qin Yingkong already had the intention of retreating.

But before he could move, Lin Feng, who was heavily injured, grabbed Qin Yingkong's shoulder and said: "You can't retreat, he, he was pierced by Long Ming, he was already badly injured, and he can't support it for long.

Hearing this, Qin Yingkong couldn't help frowning, but he still suppressed the intention of retreating for the time being, and looked up at Ning Yuan.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, Qin Yingkong saw such a scene, that Ning Yuan held the Longming Holy Soldier behind him with one hand, and then pulled it out suddenly, and in the midst of the blood gushing, the roaring Longming Knife was pulled out by him and thrown aside casually like garbage. (To be continued.) )