The crowd is like a sea, full of swords, the momentum of the siege can not find the slightest gap, the earth-shattering killing sound is even more continuous, even if the blood in front of the rain splashed, falling one corpse after another, this offensive does not have half a stop meaning, countless people roared and roared, like madness, a pair of eyes have become scarlet, urging the killing intent to the limit, and began to swallow and drown the last reason. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the sky, in the depths of darkness, a thin figure stood up, staring at the scene in Lingfeng City that had fallen to the extreme of killing, and a cruel and cold smile appeared on his face.

The people who were almost overwhelmed by the killing intent in their hearts did not notice this extremely abnormal situation, and their eyes were already turned scarlet, and there was only one thought in their minds at this moment, that is, to kill the person in front of them, and there was nothing else.

In the midst of the siege and killing formation, Ning Yuan's expression was indifferent, and the Heavenly Sin in his hand swept across the circle, setting off blood-colored waves in this sea of human anger.

Although Ning Yuan's strength was greatly reduced due to the lack of qi and blood in his body, the Heavenly Sin in his hand was an innate saint soldier who had just completed his transformation, even without the blessing of Ning Yuan's own strength, this power was also extremely terrifying.

Although the people who surrounded and killed were the elite disciples of the Tiannan Forbidden Army and the Shenwu Temple, they were still as fragile as weeds in the face of this heavenly sin.

Bloody, cruel, terrifying, this is the battlefield, there is no right and wrong, there is no good and evil, only killing, you kill and I kill!

Knowing this in his heart, the gun in Ning Yuan's hand did not hesitate at all, let alone have any mercy, he opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and swept the square circle vigorously, wanting to kill a bloody path in this surging crowd.

But this sea of people is boundless, even if there is a heavenly sin that opens the way with blood, and constantly sweeps away and crushes the people who stand in front of him, but there is still no way forward.

The killing intent drowned out reason, and everyone who stepped into the extreme and madness was not afraid of death, and built a wall of walls with their own flesh and blood, frantically blocking in front of Ning Yuan.

Although there are many of these people, their overall strength is not very strong, most of them are just cultivators who have cultivated true qi, if it is in the past, not to mention Ning Yuan, even if it is an ordinary innate cultivator, they may not be able to pose a threat.

The gap between the acquired and the innate is the level of life, which is enough to make the number meaningless, if the innate cultivator encounters such an offensive of the sea of people, even if he can't resist it, he can still go in the air, even if there are thousands of troops, it is difficult to stop.

With Ning Yuan's strength, not to mention the ordinary innate, even the powerhouses of the God Realm Human Tribulation or even the Earth Tribulation may not be his opponent, but alas, at this moment, the Gangyuan in his body has not yet recovered, and his combat power has been greatly damaged due to the lack of qi and blood.

However, this sea of people was endless, just one person fell, and in the next moment, ten people surged up, the crowd was like waves, the waves were stacked, not giving Ning Yuan the slightest respite, it was bound to drown and swallow him.

Everyone surrounded and killed, one person broke through, not only in the endless killing, the blood splashed and surging like waves, staining everyone's sight, the ground under their feet, and Ning Yuan's body.

This blood is not only someone else's, but also his own.

After being devoured by that crazy killing intent, these people's attack methods also became extremely extreme, like crazy beasts, even if they died, they would tear off a piece of flesh from Ning Yuan's body.

If it was usual, Ning Yuan would naturally not take such an offensive in his eyes, because it was impossible for them to break through the defense of the Canglong battle body.

But now, under the serious shortage of qi and blood essence in his body, the defensive power of Ning Yuan's Canglong battle body has been weakened to the extreme, even these people who have not even stepped into the innate realm can still leave a scar on him with the blade in their hands.

Although this is only a superficial one, it is not fatal, and it is not even serious, but this is in the battlefield, in the endless sea of people, this scar will increase and aggravate one by one, and eventually become a fatal injury.

At this moment, Ning Yuan seemed to have fallen into a huge grinding disc, being consumed and crushed little by little, until it was completely shattered.

Outside the battlefield, several elders of the Shenwu Temple looked at this bloody battlefield with cold eyes, and the True Yuan in their bodies was running mightily, ready to attack, only waiting for Ning Yuan to collapse, and then burst out to deliver a fatal blow.

Judging by this, they shouldn't have to wait long.

The big picture has been decided, and the victory is in hand.

However, at this moment, I heard a clear sword groan, and it rang out.

"Groan!"

The sword roared and roared, as if the strings of the guzheng were moving, directly setting off a string wave, and swept towards the bloody battlefield.

At the same time, the sword roared and the string wave swept at the same time, and pieces of snowflakes condensed in the void, flying with the wind, and the boundless frost and cold meaning fell, enveloping the main battlefield.

The cold and snow were continuous, the frost was cold to the bone, and the people who fell into extreme killing in the battlefield were affected, their bodies couldn't help but freeze on the ground, and their scarlet eyes also regained a little clarity, and they were still a little dazed.

Ning Yuan was not affected, and immediately seized the opportunity, and with a sweep of the spear, the few people who were still pestering him flew away, and then jumped and rushed towards the city gate.

"Not good!"

"Stop him!"

Seeing this scene, several elders of the Shenwu Temple were filled with anger, and immediately roared and rushed straight to Ning Yuan.

The reason why they didn't make a move before was because they were afraid of Ning Yuan's strength, Qin Yingkong and Lin Feng's bodies were still on the side, so they naturally wouldn't take the risk of repeating the mistakes of the past, so they kept their troops standing still, letting everyone besiege Ning Yuan with a sea of people, hoping to consume him alive.

But unexpectedly, this sword groan directly broke the siege of everyone, allowing Ning Yuan to find an opportunity to escape.

This made several elders of the Shenwu Temple unable to sit still, they were already cooked ducks, so he could fly like this, and he immediately didn't care about anything else, and directly shot towards Ning Yuan.

These people are the elders of the Shenwu Temple, and their strength is not weak, although they have not stepped into the realm of the earth tribulation, but they are also the cultivation of the human tribulation, and they have been gathering momentum for a long time, and at this moment, they burst out angrily, and the blow with all their strength is terrifying.

Obviously, they planned to kill Ning Yuan with one move.

But a few people attacked, and the cold snow floating in the void suddenly turned into a long sword condensed by frost and snow, and the extreme frost and cold qi emerged and spread, freezing the void, but in an instant, with the battlefield as the center, a radius of 100 zhang, all turned into a world of ice crystals. (To be continued.) )