Chapter 133: You're Dead

"Hehe, carving insect skills!"

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, stomped his foot to the ground, and a magic knife immediately appeared, facing the yellow dragon coming from the ground.

"Pong"

"Wow"

Almost without distinguishing between the front and back, the magic knife and the yellow dragon collided together, exploding a piece of spiritual light; The sword in his hand collided with the claws of the 'Golden Weasel', and a little spark burst out.

"Well, it's all honorable."

Blocking these two attacks seemed quite easy, but the feet did not obey the call and took two steps back. Judging from the power of contact, the middle-aged man has reached the honorable level of these two at the moment, but his strength is a little weak, and it is a little different from the strength that should be in the realm.

"Hmph, the two ants can both reach the honorable level, but I don't know what weird methods you used to forcibly improve the realm, and your strength is so weak. Even if you reach the honor, you don't have to die! ”

The middle-aged man didn't know that Yang Ning was seriously injured when they were knocked off the ground, and their strength showed that they were many times weaker.

"You know us? Who the hell are you, we don't remember when we have dealt with you, a high-ranking Venerable, a dignified and powerful person, don't you even dare to tell your name? ”

Yang Ning's pupils shrank sharply, it was not by chance that this Venerable had sneaked up on him. But he couldn't figure out why this Venerable Man would attack them, because Yang Ning had also asked the 'Golden Weasel Eater' repeatedly, and they really didn't know this person at all.

"You don't have to use words to cover my words anymore, anyway, you are dead today, so you don't need to know, take this question to the underworld and ask Lord Yama."

Even if they knew that Yang Ning and they were already honorable, the middle-aged man looked firm, and it seemed that no matter what, Yang Ning had only one result.

Yang Ning felt very surprised in his heart, that is, he didn't know what this man would rely on, so sure that he would be able to keep the two of them?

"Hehe, don't talk too much, who won't know who will die. Five Dragons Sleepy Kill! ”

The arrogant arrogance of the middle-aged man made Yang Ning feel hateful, he smiled coldly, the mana in his hand was condensed, and the five elements spirit dragon circled and was born, surrounding the man and biting it.

Although it has been hit hard now, Ke Xiu has broken through a big realm, and the attack power of the Five Dragons Technique has increased a lot compared to before, and the nearby spiritual energy has been stirred by these five spirit dragons.

At the moment when Yang Ning made a move, the 'Golden Weasel' also flashed, and one after another claws slashed at the middle-aged man's body.

"Hmph, stubborn resistance."

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose, and he waved his hand to bring up a piece of knife light, smashing the sharp claws that broke through the air, and slashed towards the five spirit dragons unabated.

To be honest, the middle-aged man's strength is not the top in the first-level level, but he is not weak either. There is still a bit of a gap between Yang Ning and the 'Golden Weasel' who are at their peak, but the strength of the two of them is greatly reduced now, and this Venerable is in his heyday, and the sharp sword slashes the claws and spirit dragons that have attacked, directly slashing at Yang Ning and the 'Golden Weasel' body.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Although these sword lights were weakened many times, the speed was extremely fast, so fast that Yang Ning could hardly dodge, so they had to swing their fists to resist.

The "Golden Weasel Eater" is better, the beast body is stronger than Yang Ning, when encountering the wave of energy impact underground, Yang Ning is the first to bear the brunt, blocking most of the impact, and the "Golden Weasel" is less injured than Yang Ning, so it can directly use the strength of the body to catch these knife lights.

But Yang Ning was a little embarrassed, every time he blocked a knife light, it affected the injuries of his internal organs, and the tingling pain from the inner mansion made him can't help but bare his teeth.

Half an hour has passed, and Yang Ning and the 'Golden Weasel's attack is still fierce, but the attack power is getting weaker and weaker. The injury seems to have worsened, and the blood spilled from the corners of the mouth before it could be wiped off.

After not being able to suppress the two seriously injured 'weaklings' for such a long time, the middle-aged man was a little impatient. With a shock of the wrist, the sword in the sky stirred up the wind and clouds, enveloping all directions and reaching a radius of twenty zhang. The knife burst out with a sharp knife qi, cutting through the air, and stimulating Yang Ning's skin faintly painfully at close range.

"We're bullies. Xiao Jin, use a trick! ”

"Five Dragons Melt Fire!"

Yang Ning screamed strangely, and he was going to use all his strength. However, blood spat out from the corners of his mouth.

I saw a spirit dragon emitting fiery red flames and ten zhang long appeared, and a dragon swung its tail, and the spiritual energy that swept everything was pulled towards the middle-aged man.

The flaming dragon's tail, everywhere it passed, all the swords it encountered burned into nothingness. The scorching heat burned the surrounding space into a vacuum. This is not a spirit dragon formed by ordinary mana, but it is produced after Yang Ning's spell is fused, and after cultivating to reach the honorable product, the power is a bit terrifying.

The fire dragon appeared too suddenly, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply, and the speed of the dragon's tail sweeping was also a little too fast, it seemed that the flames on the fire dragon's body made him feel very dangerous, and reason told him that it was best not to let the flames stick, otherwise, it would never be comfortable.

He raised his hand and swung a blade of slashing at the sweeping dragon's tail, and with a kick of his feet, he tried to move his body to avoid the dragon's tail.

But just as he wanted to move, the ground under his feet suddenly sank, and a strong suction force sucked him in, dragging him to the ground, making him unable to move.

"What the hell?!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback!

"Humph!"

In an instant, an incomparably powerful momentum erupted, and his feet stomped hard, instantly shattering the suction under his feet, and he just wanted to jump up to avoid the tail of the fire dragon.

"Smack"

A flaming dragon's tail struck him in the chest with a huge amount of power, instantly sending him flying five feet away. The flames on the dragon's tail splashed all over him, setting him on fire with a 'pong' before he could react.

The flame seemed to be very evil, not only setting fire to the clothes on his body, but also the mana that was emitted to resist the flames seemed to want to be ignited.

Streams of scorching heat penetrated into the body from the pores of the skin, and even the body seemed to be about to burn, and the middle-aged man showed a painful look on his face.

And that's not the most dangerous thing, what's even more dangerous is that in this stall, a clawed shadow full of the smell of death swept in front of him, clawing at his throat like lightning.

"It can't be!"

The middle-aged man screamed in his heart, never dreaming that these two people and beasts who had been pressed and beaten by him all the time, and who were about to be suppressed, would suddenly burst out with the ability to threaten his life.

"Roar!"

However, this was not the time for him to ponder the issue. With a wild roar, the treasure knife in his hand bloomed with a chilling sword, and thousands of sword lights formed a wall of knives and stood horizontally in front of him.

But the next moment what made him almost vomit blood was that the claw shadow that was so fatal as if it was about to break his neck with a claw suddenly disappeared, it turned out to be a false move, and the big move that he burst out with all his strength seemed to hit the air. The power that I wanted to spit out flowed into my body in an instant, and the uncomfortable thing made the middle-aged man's face red.