readx;? The cold wind was howling, bringing a strong and pungent smell of blood, facing the menacing Ning Yuan, Ning Lingyun's expressions changed, and they couldn't help but feel a little frightened in their hearts, but at this moment, there was no way back behind them, and several people could only choose to stand up and take it hard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he was uneasy, as the strongest among everyone, Ning Lingyun naturally couldn't retreat in a fright, and he had to be the first attacker, otherwise the people who had suffered a serious blow from the death of the three wolves might be defeated again.

Thinking of this, in the face of this sweeping wind, a trace of determination flashed in Ning Lingyun's eyes, and he urged the true yuan in his body to the limit, and injected all of it into the absolute holy weapon in his hand.

Immediately, he heard a sonorous sword roar, and the Absolute God Sword roared angrily, and instantly merged with Ning Lingyun, turning into a brilliant sword light, slashing Ning Yuan straight away.

The power of the holy soldier was menacing, and the edge was even more powerful, but he didn't see Ning Yuan retreat half a step, and the sword roared angrily, facing this absolute divine edge.

"Boom!"

Another roar sounded, the sword light shattered, and Ning Lingyun's figure appeared, the absolute divine soldier in his hand was difficult to block in front of him, a sword mark on the sword body was deep, and the hand holding the sword was even more blood gushing, and there was a burst of intense pain.

The pain was intense, but he was not as frightened as he was in his heart, looking at the person in front of him, Ning Lingyun's eyes were full of horror, how could he not have imagined that the power of this Ning Yuan's sword was terrifying to such an extent, he was blessed by the Divine Martial Array, and the majestic Martial God Yuan Gong entered the body, and with all his strength, he could withstand his sword.

Under the suppression of this Qiankun trend, how could he still have such combat power?

Ning Lingyun, who was full of horror, didn't know that the Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram he relied on was not as powerful as he imagined, and Ning Yuan was not as weak as he imagined.

The Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram is indeed a treasure, and its power is amazing, but no matter how strong the treasure is, it also needs people to control it, with the cultivation of Danyang and Li Junyue, in this period of time, it would be good to be able to urge the thirty percent power of the Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram.

And Ning Yuan had the extreme intent of the wind, he could have competed with this Qiankun Dao, coupled with his strong foundation at this moment, this was only a Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram with only three percent power, which could only weaken his combat power by a few points, not even a single CD, let alone suppress it.

Ning Lingyun thought that this Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram had a great impact on Ning Yuan, because Ning Yuan had not used all his strength before, and was blocked by them for a moment, making Ning Lingyun think that Ning Yuan's strength was nothing more.

Under such a miscalculation, Ning Yuan's true strength was naturally beyond Ning Lingyun's imagination.

Although it is said that Ning Yuan only retained Sancheng Gangyuan before and did not move, this does not mean that after making a full attack, Ning Yuan only increased his combat power by Sancheng, which is like an ordinary martial artist, if he uses seventy percent of his strength, he can only crack a boulder, but if he uses all his strength, he can crush this boulder with an unreserved blow.

It's not just a change in quantity, it's a change in quality.

The same is true for Ning Yuan, he who has reservations, and he who shoots with all his strength, the combat power he exerts is by no means a few points or a few percent of the change, but a gap of almost one level.

Ning Lingyun didn't know the reason, so he chose to fight Ning Yuan with a blow, and he suffered a big loss.

Ning Yuan didn't give him a chance to react, he held the sword in his backhand, turned around and slashed, the momentum of the wind added to the power of the sword, and the thunder struck and burst into the air.

"Boom!"

The sword blades collided, and there was another sonorous bang, and under Ning Yuan's heavy sword slash, Ning Lingyun felt as if he had been hit head-on by a giant beast of the desolate wilderness, and he couldn't help but wail, his mouth spurted blood, and the whole person was directly shocked by Ning Yuan's sword and flew out.

"Lingyun!"

Seeing that Ning Lingyun was hit hard by Ning Yuan's sword, Meng Xian'er's expression couldn't help but change, and she immediately jumped out, the streamers beside her were flying, and the posture was wonderful, like a god, people couldn't help but be intoxicated, the streamers were already like a dragon coming out, and they went straight to Ning Yuan.

Meng Xian'er's inheritance saint soldier is still the silkworm heaven nine silk she used back then, few people know that this treasure of the town pavilion of the Neon Clothes Cloud Dance Pavilion, the inheritance divine soldier, is actually one of the twelve holy soldier embryos cast by the soldier saint.

Now this silkworm heaven nine silk has absorbed the power of the soul of the divine martial arts, and has transformed from an embryo into a inheritance holy soldier, the nine silk flies, entangled the sky and the earth, and in an instant, Ning Yuan's figure is enveloped, entangled and locked down.

But seeing that Ning Yuan's sword blade swept away, the wind roared angrily, and the Dao sword shadow appeared, vertical and horizontal with the wind, and instantly swept the entangled Silkworm Heaven Nine Aya into the wind.

With the tenacity of this inheritance saint soldier, under the same realm, if you are entangled by it, I am afraid that even the true dragon who is dominant in the flesh will be difficult to break free.

But it's a pity, at this moment, it is a pity, with the extreme intent of the wind, Ning Yuan's sword blade is so powerful, even Ning Lingyun's Absolute Divine Sword can cut out a sword mark, not to mention this weak Silkworm Heaven Nine Silk.

I saw that the wind was sweeping, and between the sword shadows, the entangled streamers flying in the sky were suddenly torn and crushed by the sword shadow wind.

"Ahh

The holy soldier of the double cultivation of life was shattered, and Meng Xian'er was suddenly hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body couldn't help but retreat.

Ning Lingyun was seriously injured, and Meng Xian'er retreated at this moment, leaving only Lin Qingyun, Li Changge, and Mu Zhibai.

Although these three people are the twelve god generals, they are obviously inferior to the four of Chaoyang, they are inferior to Ning Lingyun, and they do not have the advantage of killing the three wolf Tianxing fate, and they are completely at the bottom of the existence among the twelve god generals.

Before, they still had some confidence in Ning Yuan, but now seeing that the three wolf killers were killed, Ning Lingyun was severely injured, and even Meng Xian'er retreated in defeat, the three of them couldn't help but turn a little pale, and their eyes glanced at Ning Yuan in horror, and they didn't know whether to retreat or fight for a while.

Retreat, in this situation, where can they retreat?

War, if you can fight, do you need to hesitate like this?

The three of them hesitated in their hearts, but they didn't know what a fatal flaw the battlefield was distracted, and before they could think of a countermeasure in their hearts, they saw the sword shadow blooming in the sky, swept with the wind, and instantly involved the three of them.

At this moment, they suddenly came back to their senses, and in the face of this sword shadow in the sky, Lin Qingyun's expression changed, the sword blade changed, and the black and white qi of life and death reappeared, condensing into a Taiji yin and yang diagram, wanting to dissolve this sword shadow in the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sonorous crash, and under the yin and yang of life and death, the Dao sword shadows all disappeared, and Lin Qingyun was temporarily relieved in his heart.

But it was at this moment when his mind was relaxed, a sword light came across the sky, and it staggered with Lin Qingyun's figure in an instant.

"Bang!"

The sword body shattered, and scarlet blood gushed out again, Lin Qingyun lowered his head in a daze, and saw a scarlet sword mark across his chest, and blood gushed out from it, staining everything in his eyes.

At this moment, he just remembered something, looked up at Ning Yuan, opened his mouth and said, "That night, it was you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his vision blurred, and darkness swept over like a tide, swallowing the last of his life's brilliance.

"Lin Qingyun!"

Another person died in an instant, this twelve god generals who shook the northern region, at this moment, they were actually killed like slaughtering dogs, and Mu Zhibai and Li Changge, who were watching this scene, collapsed, and after screaming, they fled back without thinking.

Among the two, Mu Zhibai cultivated the wind, and was the fastest person among the twelve god generals, and at this moment, under the panic in his heart, regardless of the others, the figure walked in the wind, and he would be thousands of miles away.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly couldn't feel his body, and his head flew up involuntarily, and then he turned his gaze and looked back, and what he saw was a headless corpse that had fallen from the void, which was extremely familiar.

In an instant, the twelve gods will die again!

Li Changge didn't know that Mu Zhibai was dead, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it, at this moment he was running away in a panic, trying all his strength to escape from here.

However, his speed was still a step slower before the deadly blade, and before he could escape far, he saw a cold light slash through the air.

Li Changge hurriedly turned around to resist, but it was too late, the sword blade was approaching, and at the critical moment, the blue light in Li Changge's body bloomed, turning into a treasure armor, blocking in front of Ning Yuan's sword blade.

"Bang!"

A sonorous collision sounded, and Li Changge was shocked by Ning Yuan's sword and flew out, falling in front of Danyang and Li Junyue, who were still urging the Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram.

Falling to the ground, Li Changge spurted out another mouthful of blood, looked down, and saw that in front of his chest, the broken body armor of the top-level innate divine weapon was broken, and a sword mark ran through, and blood was gushing out from it.

Severe pain came, Li Changge staggered back, looked ahead in horror, but saw a person walking lightly with a sword, dripping bright red on the blade of the sword sprinkled with the wind, and on the ground behind him, there was a cold corpse, and the blood that soaked the earth into a bright red.

Such a scene finally reminded Li Changge of something, his eyes trembled at the person who was approaching step by step, and he lost his voice: "It's you, that night, Tianyin Pavilion, it's you, it's you......!"

In the panicked words, they can't be organized together at all, which is really difficult to decipher, but one person understands.

Li Junyue!

Looking at Li Changge, who was extremely frightened, and then recalling the words of Lin Qingyun before he died, Li Junyue finally understood something.

That night...... Tianyin Pavilion ......!

This is a very confusing word for ordinary people, but for Li Junyue, it is a piercing voice and a heart-wrenching word.

In the Northern Regions, many people know that three years ago, the Shenwu Temple, which had been hidden for thousands of years, reappeared, welcomed back the inheritance of the Martial God, and a generation of Tianjiao Martial Emperors was born, unifying the Northern Regions and opening the Shenwu Prosperous Era......

But few people knew that before this, under the purging of the three holy places, this so-called Shenwu Temple was just a giant rat that was struggling in the dark!

All these changes are not because of the Martial God Inheritance, nor because of the Heavenly Martial Emperor, nor because of the bloody battle of the Divine Martial Temple, but because of the two people.

A sword saint, sacrificing his life, slashed the curse of the gods, let the plans of the six ancient gods go to waste, and save the catastrophe of the people in the northern regions.

There is also one person, alone with a sword, who went to the Tianyin Pavilion in person, and slashed the three holy lands, the four major god sects, and nearly a hundred god realm powerhouses of the True Dragon clan, shattered the ancient god array, and completely swept away the power of the six ancient gods in the northern region.

It is precisely because of these two people that the Northern Regions have today's glory, and this lingering Shenwu Temple can welcome back the Martial God Inheritance and become the lord of the Northern Regions and the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

The former is the seven-star sword saint who shook the northern region, and the latter, but he has no name or surname, and no one knows his identity, until the rise of the Shenwu Temple, there are rumors that the martial emperor personally took action.

But now the truth has been revealed, this person is actually him, the demon who has been dying endlessly with the Shenwu Temple, the scum of the human race, and the lackey of the demon clan - Ning Yuan!

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's impossible......!"

Thinking of this, Li Junyue's face suddenly turned pale, the only support in his heart completely collapsed, his body couldn't help but slump on the ground, and he couldn't stop muttering words that he couldn't believe.