The spear broke through the air, and the thunder came, but Su Duwan was not afraid at all, the Shenhua sword in his hand slashed out, and the slender sword body burst out with unimaginable power, and Ning Yuan's blood gentian bombarded together one after another, and between the collision of the spear blade and the sword body, the sound of thunder roared, and the residual strength swept away, until the surrounding area was raging.

Su Dui Wanqing's sword was not only powerful and domineering, but the fierceness of the sword was even more terrifying, as the Shenhua in Su Duiwanqing's hand danced, one after another formless and qualitative sword qi staggered, cutting a bloody wound on Ning Yuan's body.

The continuous addition of scars stimulated the madness of Chi You's blood in his body, and the blood gentian in Ning Yuan's hand roared out, turning into a burst of gunfire in an instant, like a torrential rain, the guns and guns all had the power of ten thousand jun, and directly attacked Su Duwanqing's body.

In the face of such an offensive, Mu Zhibai could only retreat in embarrassment, because he couldn't stop Ning Yuan's gun, and he couldn't keep up with this rainstorm of guns.

But Su Duwan was indifferent, and the sword of Shenhua in his hand bloomed with a ray of moonlight divine light, which was stunning and beautiful, and the sword blades slashed out one after another, and the moonlight was intertwined, colliding with the Dao Gun Shadow that Ning Yuan blasted out.

Every time the sword fell, it was a spear shadow shattered, but in an instant, Ning Yuan's spear was shattered, and then a beautiful moonlight sword light came out horizontally, and the moment it intertwined with Ning Yuan's body, a red blood light splashed up, which was extremely poignant.

Blood splattered, Ning Yuan's body trembled, above his chest, a deep scar that could be seen was constantly gushing blood at this moment, and an incomparably powerful sword qi was raging in it, even if it was as strong as Ning Yuan's body, it couldn't stop the flow of blood for a while, let alone let the wound heal.

Looking at Su Twilight and the evening sunshine, the white clothes are ethereal, the fairy posture is out of the dust, and the sword of Shenhua in her hand is shining with the bright moonlight, at this moment she seems to be integrated with the surrounding space, obviously standing in front of her, but she can't feel her breath, some only have the boundless sword intent, as if she is a sword, a sword that merges with heaven and earth.

In terms of cultivation as the realm, Su Dui Wanqing actually did not step into the third grade, so what is circulating in her body is still true qi, but her foundation is surprisingly strong, and the essence of her true qi is not even inferior to that of cultivating a third-grade grandmaster.

If it was just a foundation, Ning Yuan would not have been suppressed to such a point by Su Dui Wanqing, but in addition to this amazing foundation, the most terrifying thing about Su Dui Wanqing was her kendo cultivation.

That is the cultivation of the sword that has surpassed the realm of the grandmaster.

Ning Yuan mastered the Overlord Spear of the Transformation Realm to go to the Seven Probe Snake Spear, and with this combination of speed and strength, he reached the point where he could lift weights as lightly as he pleased, and did whatever he wanted, thus stepping into the realm of the Grandmaster.

However, Su Duwanqing's swordsmanship has already surpassed the realm of the grandmaster, reaching the realm of the gods who are supernatural and the unity of human and sword.

The so-called near god is the pinnacle of mortal swords, and further is the realm of gods, a realm that is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

Su Duwan was able to reach the realm of this near-god sword because she had cultivated the entire ten swordsmanship to the realm of martial arts and gods.

At this moment, Su Dui Wanqing and the sword in her hand were indistinguishable from each other, and the extremely pure true qi spread out with the sword blade, directly creating a sword realm within the three zhang range of her body.

In the realm of these three zhang swords, Su Dui Wanqing, who was fused with the Shenhua Sword in his hand, was simply an invincible existence, no matter in strength or speed, Ning Yuan could not match it, and even his marksmanship, Su Dui Wanqing's eyes were full of flaws and weaknesses.

Shenhua trembled slightly in his hand, a drop of red blood shook down from the blade of the sword, Su Wanqing looked at Ning Yuan, his expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "Wanqing entered the sword with the piano, and in seven years, she cultivated the ten swordsmanship to the realm of the gods, there is the sword of the sun and the moon, the combination of yin and yang, the sword of the five elements, the cycle is repeated, there is the weight of the towering Taiyue, the cold of the shocking shadow, and the angry sea and waves are endless, heaven and earth are natural, cast into this sword of the gods, Ning Gongzi, how many swords can you block?"

In the middle of the words, the shadow of the fluttering sword moved instantaneously, and the moonlight and sword light were intertwined, like a bright moon in the sky, sprinkling the moonlight brilliance, and in the stunning beauty, intertwined with boundless killing machines.

I couldn't see Su Duwanqing's figure, and I couldn't even see the blade of the Shenhua Sword, the only thing I could see was the moonlight sword light that staggered over the millions, and the death oppression that was pressing into my heart.

Just in an instant, the sword edge had arrived, Ning Yuan's eyes were condensed, and the blood gentian swept out like a thunderbolt, but he saw the sword light vibrating, as if the angry sea swept out, and the surging moonlight sword light directly swallowed the blood-colored spear edge, and then ruthlessly staggered down.

Just in an instant, ten thousand swords came to his body, the sword light was staggered, and in the moonlight, one after another red blood light splashed up, Ning Yuan's body staggered back, and with every step, there was red blood splashed on the ground.

Seven steps, after retreating seven steps in a row, Ning Yuan's body finally couldn't support it, and he knelt heavily on the ground, and he couldn't even grasp the blood gentian in his hand, so he came out of his hand and fell heavily on the ground.

The body that knelt on the ground was already stained red with blood at this moment, a terrible red, and the Dao sword marks were intertwined, and there was not an inch of complete body, not to mention shocking?

Ning Yuan's body fell, and the moonlight sword light in the sky dissipated, and Su Wanqing's figure appeared like a fairy, and his right hand stroked the Shenhua Sword in his hand, as if he had paid the strings, which suddenly made the Shenhua Sword tremble slightly, and above the blade, a moonlight sword gang was condensed.

The sword gang was condensed, but Su Wanqing did not cut it directly, but looked at Ning Yuan, looked at his body that could no longer stand up, and said lightly: "Ning Gongzi, this is the last sword, Wanqing will give you a chance, enter the Ningyuan Pavilion, you can leave this Tianyin Tower safely today, otherwise, Hugh blames Wanqing for being ruthless under the sword." ”

Su Wanqing's words fell, but there was no response, Ning Yuan's body was half kneeling, and the red blood flowed wantonly, flowing through the body full of sword marks, and finally a drop fell on the ground.

"It's a pity. ”

Seeing this, Su Wanqing sighed softly and said, "Since this is the case, then this last sword is Wanqing's respect for you!"

"Divine Moon, Heavenly Deficiency!"

With a cold voice, Shenhua trembled slightly, and the debut moonlight sword gang condensed on the sword body, and in this boundless darkness, it turned into a round of surplus and deficiency moon, and then shattered the void, and slashed towards Ning Yuan.

This is an indescribable scene, a round of the divine moon falling, beautiful, but the next moment, the person who fell to the ground, covered in blood, was about to be killed, showing the cruelty of death!

However, when this round of the Divine Moon fell, the blood-stained body suddenly shook!

In an instant, blood light gushed out, Ning Yuan's seriously injured kneeling body rose angrily, and the boundless ferocious aura erupted, and the gushing blood light actually condensed a figure behind him!

A figure, I can't see my face clearly, I can't see my expression clearly, but it is tall and majestic, towering like a mountain, showing the posture of dominating the ten directions and looking at the world!

It was this figure that rose angrily together with Ning Yuan's body, and the boundless ferocious aura erupted, and a punch blasted out, like a blow from the sky, and it slammed into the falling Divine Moon!

"Boom!"

With a roar, the divine moon shattered, and Jian Gang turned into Dao Dao sword qi and annihilated in the void, and the terrifying aftermath swept out, even if it was Su Dusk, he was also shocked back a few steps.

"You!"

The sudden shocking change made Su Wanqing's eyes condense, and she looked at Ning Yuan, only to see that the blood around him was actually glowing with crimson light, and blood-colored lines were drawn on his body.

And behind him, that figure was also flooded with blood light, and boundless ferocious aura emerged, as if a peerless fierce demon had descended into the world, making the surrounding void distort for a while, as if it was unbearable.

Ning Yuan slowly raised his head, looked at Su Wanqing with solemn eyes, and muttered, "Divine Sword?"

In the middle of the words, the blood dragon gull lying on the ground let out a long roar of anger, turning into a blood dragon and flying into Ning Yuan's hands.

The blood gentian started, and the demon shadow behind Ning Yuan let out a long roar, and took a step with boundless ferocious aura, and it actually merged with Ning Yuan in an instant!

The demon shadow fused, and the qi and blood around Ning Yuan's body erupted, and between the surging blood light, a totem could be faintly seen floating on his body.

It wasn't any demon beast, but a figure, a figure standing with a gun, looking at the world!

Battle Body Totem!

In this world, what other demon beast essence blood can compare to the Chiyou blood in Ning Yuan's body?

At this moment of life and death, Ning Yuan finally broke through, and condensed the battle body totem with the blood of Chi You in his body!

Therefore, this battle body totem is not the pattern of any demon beast, but his own figure!

Don't believe in heaven and earth, don't respect ghosts and gods, guns in hand, dare to fight the world!

The battle body totem appeared, blood spurted out, Ning Yuan's spear blade roared angrily, and shouted coldly: "Look at your divine sword, can you block this shot?"

In the middle of the words, Ning Yuan stepped out, and suddenly there was a big earthquake, and the incomparably terrifying power condensed on the body of the bloody gentian spear, and suddenly there was a wild roar, and the blood-colored spear body directly turned into a roaring blood dragon, and the incomparably terrifying power raged, even if it was Su Dusk, he couldn't help but change his expression.

"Such power...... Excalibur Skyyang!"

Feeling the terrifying and ferocious power of the other party, Su Duwan did not dare to slack off, and carried the sword technique of the most yang and rigid in the sword of the gods, and in an instant, the sword condensed and turned into a round of blazing sun and divine sun, and the bright divine light bloomed, as if to purify all things.

"Ten Directions Invincible, Heaven-Breaking Style!"

A roar, a domineering gun, reproduce the true meaning of divine martial arts!