Chapter 52: The Event Ends with Blood (Part II)
Ning Yan raised his finger, and the sword qi flew across the hall, his murderous aura was constricted to the extreme, imperceptible but extremely sharp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The next moment, a mid-Heaven Conquering Inner Sect disciple behind Meng Huan suddenly let out a miserable scream!
Meng Huan looked back suddenly, there was a thin blood mark on the throat of the inner disciple, it seemed that it was only lightly cut by the newly trimmed nails, but he rolled his eyes and fell backwards, halfway he tried to cover the wound, and the moment his fingers touched it, the head above the blood mark was pushed by the insignificant force of the fingertips, gently staggered from the neck, and rolled down first, and then his headless body fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Then there was the second person, who was frightened by the first person who died, took a step back, and when he moved his body backwards, his head did not follow, and he fell from the front and smashed on the instep of his foot......
The blood began to flow as a curtain to close the fray.
Meng Huan said angrily: "Ning Yan, you and I are fighting alone, why be so vicious, slaughtering the weak who have no power to resist!"
"You misunderstood," Ning Yan lowered his eyelashes and smiled, as if he was a little upset because he had forgotten to explain it clearly to Meng Huan. "I'm not going to fight you alone, you should go with them. ”
His fingers lightly drew on the void, and a sword qi cut towards Meng Huan, as if to signal his fairness and justice, and let him not stay out of the matter.
Meng Huan's stiff cheeks trembled. He finally understood that Ning Yan was going to single-handedly take on the entire Yin and Yang Stream! Including these hundreds of weak people who had "no power to resist" but cultivated to a realm and a half higher than him, including Meng Huan, who had already broken through to the Open Heaven Realm! There was no difference in treatment!
In the next moment, Meng Huan roared violently and raised his gun to stab at Ning Yan!
Ning Yan laughed, walked freely on the ground, and stepped silently on the ground, his black robe swayed, and he rose up flutteringly, avoiding the tip of Meng Huan's true rage and passing by Meng Huan!
Then he flicked his ten fingers, and ten sword qi flew out, shooting towards the team of Yin Yang Stream!
The disciples of the Yin Yang Stream were either embarrassed to defend with all their might, or they could not dodge and were pierced through their bodies, although they did not die at the time, there was blood splattering everywhere!
Ning Yan walked leisurely under the fierce attack of Meng Huan's spear, and with a little finger, there was a blood flying out, as if the red flowers were gradually blooming, gorgeous and cruel!
"Senior Brother Huan!" they let out a terrible shout, like steel needles piercing Meng Huan's ears!
Meng Huan was truly crazy! A single shot failed to stab Ning Yan, and he didn't retract his strength, allowing the tip of the spear to slash deep into the ground! He roared, and the endless true qi in his lungs almost washed out his vocal cords, making this sound extremely crazy!
His whole body erupted, his speed increased to the limit, the tip of the spear ploughed out traces dozens of zhang long on the ground, and then burst out in the rolling of ice chips, and the hard Shentie gun shaft was thrown into a curved arc under the terrifying force, and swept out with heavy afterimages, and the yin and yang qi in the void were torn apart by a single shot, and black and white were clearly distinguished from each other in this shot!
Meng Huan's True Qi broke through the Open Heaven Realm, and the Vajra Forging Body also went further, and his power was able to open the heavens and the earth! He had lost to Ning Yan at the peak of Heaven Grabbing Heaven, but it didn't mean that he would lose to Ning Yan who had just entered the Heaven Realm!
The spear flew sideways and slammed into Ning Yan's temple!
"Die, die!" Meng Huan's voice was hoarse, and the Yin and Yang True Qi was like a millstone rolling against each other on both sides of the spear, as long as Ning Yan had a strand of hair that was swept into the strength, he would be pulled in front of the tip of the spear, and then his weak defense would be easily penetrated!
A flash of crystal light flashed in Ning Yan's eyes, this shot represented the explosion of all the strength of Meng Huan after breaking through the opening of the sky, the momentum was too violent, and he didn't have enough time to completely avoid it!
That's why he won't avoid it!
He raised his hand and grabbed the tip of Meng Huan's spear!
His move not only surprised Meng Huan, but everyone present, even Bi Xie, didn't know why he chose such a way to deal with it!
Meng Huan's magic spear was as fast as thunder, and it was not easy for Ning Yan to be able to grasp it with incomparable precision, but the terrifying power of the True Qi Gang Qi Yin and Yang Qi and the blessing of the King Kong-like flesh on it, attack after attack, Ning Yan's defense was too weak compared to his attack, how could he resist it?
The corners of Meng Huan's mouth were bleeding, but there was a hideous laugh, he laughed at Ning Yan's arrogance, his strength exploded so violently that he couldn't bear it, and he was as thin as Ning Yan categorically had no reason to be spared!
Brilliant black and white light exploded, engulfing the figures of the two people in it!
Boom!
Unlike the sound of flesh and blood in Meng Huan's imagination, Ning Yan was pushed by the force of his spear sweep, and broke through the violent yin and yang aura with his body, and retreated more than ten steps along the half-arc, from the initial position in front of Meng Huan to standing behind Meng Huan!
His face was extremely pale, his thin lips were painted red with blood, and only two white and sharp tiger teeth were pressed against his lower lip, which was extremely demonic!
His left hand firmly grasped the tip of the spear, and the palm that he was called by Li Jianqi to be very suitable for holding the sword did not stick tightly to the tip of the spear, between his finger palm and the sharp metal edge of the spear, an invisible breath resisted the crazy attack attached to the gun, it was not the true qi of the body, but the sword qi!
Rao is like this, Ning Yan's left hand is covered with wounds, and Sen Bai's phalanges can be faintly seen in the blood. For Heaven Snatching Realm cultivators, even if they don't apply the elixir for four or five days, they can't recover at all, and Ning Yan is using the killing sword cultivation of the double sword, losing a hand will make his strength drop a lot, and he is afraid that the internal injuries he suffered from the black and white true qi storm will only be more serious!
But Ning Yan smiled and licked his lips. He let go of the tip of the gun and casually shook off the blood from his left hand.
And Meng Huan didn't attack him again. He stood there for a moment, then trembled, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his robe was torn with a snort, and his waist was instantly dyed red, and a terrible wound lay across his waist, the entire left side of his body was cut, and his spine was also cut out of a deep crack, and pale golden bone marrow flowed out of it, and his spine could break at any time!
Everyone present widened their eyes, who could believe that Meng Huan, as a Heaven Opening Realm powerhouse who also cultivated the Vajra Forging Body, would be so seriously injured that he was almost beheaded!
They looked away from Ning Yan in a daze.
Ning Yan's right hand had been hanging down, but under the wide black sleeves of his robe, a broken sword was already in his hand. The only remaining part of the broken sword has been curled, but the white medulla and red blood dripping along the curly blade clearly declare the winner's belonging!
Ning Yan raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly flew up and kicked Meng Huan to the ground, and the curly broken sword cut through the original wound on Meng Huan's waist, and slashed down on the bone with a heavy sound!
When!when!
What a violent scene! There was a dead silence all around, except for the mad roar and echoes that echoed through the hall. The young man with a weak body held the sword with a broken blade in one hand, and slashed at the vertebrae of the fallen person who fell to the ground harder than Jin Tie, but Meng Huan was not dead yet, he twitched as Ning Yan's sword rose and fell, his eyes stared at Ning Yan, and the bloodshot eyeballs were hideous, as if he was going to cut Ning Yan piece by piece with his gaze!
"Ning...... ...... Death"
Meng Huan's words were choked by the blood gushing out of his throat, Ning Yan sneered, and slashed down with another sword, "Since you have seen how Meng Chao died tragically, you should think that your fate is not much better!"
While!
The magic sword, which had already been tattered, was finally embedded in Meng Huan's bones and could not be pulled out again. Ning Yan threw away the hilt of his sword and tore off Meng Huan's Yin-Yang robe and wrapped it around his flesh-and-blood left hand.
His right hand trembled slightly.
Counting the previous dodge in this battle, the time it took to dodge and maneuver was only about half a pillar of incense. Meng Huan's strength is strong, and Ning Yan's true strength after breaking through the Tongtian Realm is only between him and him. If he were to be killed in a head-on battle, Ning Yan would also lose his combat effectiveness subsequently.
But Ning Yan has never been a rigid and upright person. He made a dangerous move, first wantonly killing and injuring the other disciples of the Yin Yang Stream to provoke Meng Huan, and then made a posture of hard receiving Meng Huan's full force to attract Meng Huan's attention, but his right hand secretly came out of the sword!
Meng Huan's blow was really difficult to resolve, Ning Yan had already used sixty percent of his strength, and he was still seriously injured by it.
Fortunately, with the help of the thrust of Meng Huan's spear and the power of Meng Huan's attack, he cut Meng Huan at the waist with a sword in the rotation, completely laying the victory.
There is no one who is a person who cultivates the Dharma body and has a good relationship.
When Ning Yan thought like this, he moved his left hand, and couldn't help but smile lightly, the capital of his daring to resist this blow was in the blood quenching realm, and the healing ability and recovery speed were several times that of cultivators in the same realm, he was running the rudimentary form of vitality in his blood, and the injury was repaired at a speed that could be felt under the nourishment of the power of qi and blood.
Meng Huan died, Ning Yan picked up his Sumeru Stone, and even collected the body for it, turned around and walked towards the center of the main hall. There, the aura of the underworld was so strong that a simple black token fell from the sky, and Ning Yan stepped on the ground, flew up, and stretched out his hand to reach out to Gu Ling.
Seeing that Ning Yan didn't even let go of the corpse, no matter how afraid of his strength, he couldn't watch him leave, someone suddenly shouted, and nearly a hundred people rushed up, recklessly and frantically attacked Ning Yan!
"You're too much!"
Ning Yan smiled contemptuously, how could he not know who shouted this, Yin Bamboo's illusion can simulate and change the sound, but it can't hide the nature of people.
Meng Huan is the strongest person in the Yin Yang Stream, but Yin Zhuzi is the most difficult one, even if he is promoted to the late stage of Heaven Capture with the elixir obtained in the ruins at this time, the positive strength is not worth mentioning, but this person's insidiousness has to be guarded against.
"No wonder you stay in the valley all year round to practice illusions, your fighting style is nondescript, and you are so persistent in the inheritance of the ancestor of the snowy region, it turns out that you are practicing the method of yin and yang, death and life. ”
Yin Bamboo can incite people's hearts in an instant, not just by relying on illusion, when Ning Yan's divine sense swept over, he knew that these people had all planted a yin and yang curse by him, and when their spirits were lost, they could make people completely lose themselves, and they would only obey the orders of the person who issued the curse.
is like Zhu Yu, the girl who has long been refined into a living dead, at the mercy of others. It's just that Ning Yan didn't expect that Yin Zhuzi's heart was so vicious that he actually cursed all the brothers of the same sect in Yin Yang Jian and even the scattered cultivators who were recruited to help in just one month, which must be indispensable Meng Huan's acquiescence, in order to be able to completely control the situation, these two people were too crazy.
Ning Yan's eyes were cold, and he threw out a backhand sword, which was another broken sword. This sword did not slash at the crazy Yin Yang Stream people below, but flew straight into the dimly lit tomb, where there was a slight sound of flesh and bone tearing, it was the Yin Bamboo that had been locked by Ning Yan's divine sense as early as when Ning Yan and Meng Huan were in a fierce battle.
Yin Zhuzi let out a miserable scream. He detonated the medium-grade magic weapon left to him by his father, and barely saved his life under this sword, but he was still shot through the dantian, and his cultivation was completely wasted, and he was so weak that he couldn't escape anymore.
Ning Yan sucked the power of yin and yang in his hand, put the ancient order into the Sumeru stone, and reflexively unleashed his sword qi to wreak havoc, penetrating these soulless puppets one by one.
Human heads fall one by one, like harvesting crops.
Ning Yan searched for it, and it was not until a beautiful head rolled down that he completely released his sword qi and completely launched the killing, slaughtering the hundreds of people in just a few breaths.
In the tomb, the dying Yin Zhuzi said fiercely to a man in a black and white robe: "I can't escape death, you have to go out and tell them...... Ning Yan ...... It's the Lu family!"
The black-and-white-robed man stumbled out of the graveyard, his skinless face covered with a blur of flesh and blood.