Mo Ning held a bamboo sword, the glow bloomed, and when he raised his hand, a sword slashed out. This sword light was filled with a hazy yellow mist, exuding an ancient aura.

The young man's eyes were quick, and he was also holding a silver-white long sword, slashing out the Dao sword rays, piercing through them from all directions. The most terrifying thing is that there is a terrifying sword intent on these swords, which wants to strangle everything.

The sword rays blessed by the tombstone sword intent were very terrifying, even if Mo Ning's sword rays contained the power of Huangquan, they were pierced by the sword rays one after another, and they dissipated in mid-air.

The silver-white long sword in the young man's hand trembled wildly, and a large area of sword light erupted, sparkling. The next moment, it evolved into a huge silver wolf, imprinted with golden lines all over its body, exuding terrifying sword intent.

The silver wolf raised its head to the sky and roared, and the dense golden lines on its body bloomed with endless light, gushing out streams of golden sword intent around its body.

Mo Ning's eyes were solemn, and the yellow spring behind him spewed a thin glow. His hands were sealed, and wisps of Yellow Spring Qi condensed, and all the true qi in his body poured into the Yellow Spring, turning into fuel and burning.

At the same time, the Qi Containment Pills that had been piled up into mountains in the storage bags were also smashed together at this time. It turned into a surging stream of energy pouring into the yellow spring behind it.

"Boom!!"

It's like a volcano erupting and a flash flood erupting. In the yellow spring behind Mo Ning, there was a roaring sound. Then a ten-zhang big hand gushed out, the whole body was cast by the water of Huangquan, and the mysterious runes were wrapped between the palms and fingers of Huangquan's big hand.

The next moment, the phantoms of rivers and waterfalls suddenly appeared in the palms of Huangquan's big hands, and they were magnificent. Exuberant. In the scene of this river and waterfall, cyan dragons inhabit, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, blooming with glow and mist.

Then, a dark crack appeared from this phantom in the palm of Huang Quan's big hand, the river was disconnected, and the waterfall flowed backwards. Pitch-black cracks stretched out, and the dragon let out a terrible scream.

Wisps of destructive breath brewed out in the palm of his hand. Tear the space apart, shatter the phantom vision. Huang Quan's big hand carried the momentum of ten thousand jun, crossed the void, and slapped it fiercely.

"Roaring !!"

The silver wolf galloped in, and the golden light bloomed all over his body. A long roar came out of his mouth, and the hair on his body was condensed by fierce sword qi, standing up like steel needles, and the cold light flickered.

However, such a miraculous silver wolf condensed with sword intent. Under the power of Mo Ning's power to shatter the river, it is not worth mentioning at all.

I saw that the big hand of Huangquan, which was full of ten zhang size, was slapped on the ground, and the breath of destruction in the palm of his hand spread, and the Huangquan runes lingered between his palms and fingers, and the hazy mist escaped.

"Puff puff!!"

The silver wolf's whole body glowed, and one after another sword rays rose into the sky. Bombarded on the big hand of Huangquan. However, the mystical runes in Huang Quan's big hand bloomed one after another. All the swords exploded, but they didn't inflict any damage on the big hand.

The runes on Huang Quan's big hand were swirling, and he slapped it with a "boom", crushing all the sword qi. The silver wolf was even more hit by a terrifying force, and the whole exploded, and wisps of sword qi dissipated in all directions.

The whole body of the big hand was surrounded by the yellow spring mist, the runes between the palms and fingers were dense, and the destructive aura of the palms was tumbling. Fierce wind pressure blew in all directions, and slapped firmly on the young man's body.

The silver-white sword in the young man's hand shone brightly, trying to block it. However, the strength of Huang Quan's big hand was very terrifying, especially the wisp of destruction in his hand, which shattered all the rivers and waterfalls. There was a rumbling sound all around, and the water of the yellow spring poured down, and the surging power was vented.

"Poof!!"

He gritted his teeth, his face hideous. But he still spurted a mouthful of blood. The bones in his body couldn't support this powerful force at all, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Bang!!"

The whole hand of the Yellow Spring exploded, like the water of the Yellow Spring submerged down, and runes rushed out, mixed with the breath of destruction, washing the young man. A cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from his body, and he screamed, and the whole person was crushed.

A sad sword roar suddenly sounded, and the silver-white long sword trembled, the light dimmed, and then it was bounced away by a force and stuck on the ground, trembling slightly.

Huge force, bombarded the ground. As if the earth was trembling, a large pit appeared, and cracks spread out one after another, and the pitch-black cracks were like the mouths of ancient beasts, deep and terrifying.

"Whew-Whew-Whew-"

Performing this trick, even with Mo Ning's strong true qi, it was a little unsupportable. Panting heavily, he kept urging the Qi Containment Pill in the Yuan Shen Refining Storage Bag. It turned into a stream of pure true qi and merged into the dantian.

His face gradually became ruddy, Mo Ning looked at a huge pit in front of him, his body couldn't help shaking, and the soles of his feet were cold.

Even he didn't expect that after he had condensed a mouthful of yellow springs, the power of the shattered river would be so terrifying again, even if people from the middle stage of the Condensation Realm came, they would not be spared.

"If the second Yellow Spring is condensed, or even the nine Yellow Springs are condensed, how much horror will it be?!" Mo Ning was deeply shocked by the power he emanated.

Taking a deep breath, Moning stepped forward. With a wave of his big hand, a streamer of light rushed up on the ground, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand. It was the young man's second-order magic weapon, the sword qi was all over the body, and it was extraordinary.

The Qi Pill in the storage bag burned wildly, turning into wisps of pure energy that was absorbed by Mo Ning, and the true qi quickly recovered. A hint of joy appeared on Mo Ning's face, and he put the second-order magic weapon in his hand into his storage bag.

Having harvested a second-order magic weapon again, I am afraid that in the entire Qingxu Sect and the Outer Sect, only Mo Ning would be so rich. And he has the strength to loot the magic weapon from others.

Later, Mo Ning found the young man's storage bag from the ground, which was very exquisite. The storage space inside is also very large. Monin's mind reached into it and looted all the contents inside.

After a round of scraping, Mo Ning obtained thousands of Qi Pills, a few first-order magic weapons, and some magic decisions. However, Mo Ning couldn't look down on those Fa Duel, and he was not as powerful as the "Qingyun Jue" he cultivated.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Ning found a piece of jade from the storage bag, it was the jade that the peak master of Yunqing Peak gave to everyone before, and it was said that all the jade was separated from a futon.

"Buzz !!"

At this time, a ray of light emanated from Mo Ning's own storage bag, and a piece of jade rushed out, resonating with the jade in Mo Ning's hand, wisps of hazy mist swirled, and runes were permeated.