The moment the long knife came out of the sheath, there was a hidden dragon roaring and tiger roaring entrenched, and the elegant Daoyin started from Zhang Ning's foothold, and it was spread out to a range of 100 zhang.

This knife is the last hole card given to him by the force behind Zhang Ning, a Taoist weapon.

Holding such a long knife in his hand, Zhang Ning had no hesitation in his eyes, this foreigner who had already had the intention to destroy the entire Liu family village, did not wait for Xiaoli's strength to completely recover, so he should take the first step to raise his knife and kill.

The moment the knife rises, it will make all kinds of demons and evil be punished.

For Xiao Li, after cultivating into a human form, the demonic energy in his body that is bound also means that his strength is suppressed.

So, when Xiao Li made the decision that would affect the entire demon life in the future, and began to seal and give up suppressing his demon pill, a majestic qi that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rose to the sky.

The demon clan's cultivation is slow, but the accumulated cultivation is also extraordinarily profound.

Zhang Ning, who had already taken a few steps with his sword raised, inevitably stagnated slightly under the impact of this qi machine, and then swung his knife out with a more fierce killing intent.

Zhang Ning understands very well that this woman who looks soft and weak, her realm cultivation is even higher than her own one line, and the rumor of the nine realms and three layers on the rivers and lakes, Xiao Li is likely to have already stepped into the second layer.

Therefore, before that storming machine recovers to its peak, it is necessary to go all out and cut off its strength.

The long knife was close to him, and the distance from Xiao Li was already only one zhang away, and before the knife, the demonic energy of the Nine Realms Great Demon also began to diffuse.

It seems that this battle between the cultivators of the Nine Realms and the Great Demon is about to completely kick off.

But at the moment before Zhang Ning was about to drop the knife, a light and shadow galloped from a few feet away, and the light and shadow were wrapped in thousands of sword qi, and it was actually the last to come first, cutting off the fight between humans and demons, stopping before Xiaoli and Zhang Ning.

This sword is the little uncle Qingshan hidden in the shadow of the ancient building, using the method of clumsy peak sword to bless the killing sword of Dao Yun.

Above the abyss, the sword qi is flourishing.

Zhang Ning, who was originally a Dao weapon long knife in his hand with the magnificent Wu Yuan of the Nine Realms, wanted to complete his work in a battle, but under the sweep of this sword qi, he had no choice but to turn the long knife horizontally to resist the attack of Shen Yuan.

And Xiao Li, before the long knife, suddenly heard a low voice in his ears, so the fox clan's Nine Realms Great Demon, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately dispersed the seal in his hand, and let the qi in his body lie dormant again.

Shen Yuan and the long knife were wrong, and under the suppression of Dao Yun, Zhang Ning was a little invincible and had to retreat, and the supreme sword weapon of Qingshan was behind this sword, quietly hanging in front of the villagers of Liujia Village, blocking those escaping sword qi.

Let the aura sweep away, and it will not move.

Several footprints were made on the muddy ground one after another, and the moment Zhang Ning stopped his steps, his brows inevitably furrowed.

This Nine Realms cultivator, who thought that this trip was quite smooth, felt a little uneasy in his heart at the moment when Xiao Li suddenly burst out of the Nine Realms Qi and the Shen Yuan Sword Weapon slashed from a distance, but seeing that the fusion of the jade talisman and the stone carving on his side was still the last point, Zhang Ning could only hold the knife and slowly retreat, his eyes firmly fixed on the alley when the sword weapon came.

"Who is Your Excellency, fighting in the rivers and lakes, why do you want to interfere indiscriminately?"

The majestic qi machine wrapped on that sword is actually a person who has not arrived, and he can force himself back with a sword weapon alone, Zhang Ning knew after taking this sword that even if he holds the Dao weapon long knife in his hand, the owner of this sword weapon is definitely not something he can contend with.

Therefore, Zhang Ning, who already had the heart to retreat and move the rescue soldiers, subconsciously glanced into the distance, and then casually opened his mouth to delay for a few minutes, and put his left hand on the back of the stone carving, ready to flee with the treasure at any time.

But at the moment when Zhang Ning's words fell, a young swordsman in a black robe slowly walked out of the shadows.

As a result, the surroundings of the altar, which was already full of messes at this moment, were incredibly dumb except for Xiaoli.

Those villagers in Liujia Village didn't seem to have imagined that among the two masters and apprentices who looked like they were in the dust, the apprentices who were only seventeen or eighteen years old would have the strength to compete with the Great Cultivators of the Nine Realms.

And Zhang Ning, who was standing opposite the villagers, was even more surprised in his eyes.

Zhang Ning glanced at the young swordsman who was already holding Shen Yuan, and all kinds of thoughts appeared in his heart, and then he suddenly understood something, his pupils shrank for a while, and he took a few steps back unnaturally.

The eighteen-year-old cultivator of the Nine Realms, in the rivers and lakes of scattered cultivation, is an astonishing talent that is born almost every hundred years, but the talent of such an astonishing talent is sparse and ordinary among the great forces that really stand at the peak of the human race.

The cultivation level of Shangzong was almost separated from the mundane rivers and lakes after the Great Xia Dynasty deliberately rejected the north.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Ning had a glimpse of the old peak master and Fang Chen's first glance, although he felt that these two people were a little unusual, but he had never thought about these two people in the direction of the upper sect.

The cultivation world that is everywhere on the top of the mountain, and the rivers and lakes where the Nine Realms are respected, is still too far behind.

It wasn't until Fang Chen held the sword at this moment, and after Zhang Ning saw the demeanor of the sword with his own eyes, he understood how terrifying the comer was.

Although Zhang Ning did not go to observe the mountaineering and killing of the Great Xia Lotus Society, such a grand event was passed on by word of mouth, and everyone in the world of the human race knew about it.

It is rumored that among those Tianjiao of the upper sect, there are three heads and six arms in life, but one force can drop ten times, some people hold the stars in their hands, lift the sky and fall to the ground, and some people can cross the four directions with a sword, killing the mountains and rivers and the stars to fall.

And these Tianjiao of the upper sect are all cultivators who have stepped into the deepest level of the Nine Realms, and it is even rumored that they can cross the border to kill the top of the mountain.

And the most talented people in the Lotus Society this time are still the young generation of the world's top six selected by the Great Xia Dynasty.

Among them, Tsingshan occupies the second.

Zhang Ningzai carefully recalled the collision between Fang Cai and the sword, although at this moment, it seemed that the young swordsman holding Shen Yuan was more like a harmless teenager before he had even drawn his sword.

But the moment the sword weapon hit was incomparably sharp, but it made Zhang Ning dare not have any underestimated thoughts in his heart, although the scattered cultivators have been fighting with people all the year round, they have a bit of arrogance from fighting, but they are really facing the cultivators of the Shangzong, especially the cultivators of Qingshan, their hearts are still a little trembling.

Yes, with such a realm and such a sword qi, Zhang Ning was almost certain at this moment that the young man in front of him was a sword cultivator from Qingshan.

Only this kind of sword cultivator who killed the demon clan in the northern realm could have the kind of murderous aura buried deep in his bones, and only then could he have such a method of covering his aura that could not be penetrated at all.

Zhang Ning looked at the undulating abyss on Fang Chen's side, and the bloody aura that gradually slowly escaped, which was quite familiar to the people of the rivers and lakes, swallowed his saliva unnaturally, and then was about to speak, but suddenly saw the swordsman raise his hand gently.

As a result, the whistling sounds around suddenly rose one after another, and the streamers that were difficult to see converged from all directions towards the village.

Zhang Ning, who came back to his senses, raised his head again, but could only see the sword shadow in the sky, hanging like rain.