Facing the blood cold flying like a blood curtain, Yang Ning's expression was as usual. With the blessing of the Thunder Light Array, the sword was surrounded by a light blue thunder light.

Yang Ning's most familiar tattoo trick at this time made another move. It's just that two swords came out at the same time.

The sword qi mixed with thunder light seemed to be the master of this heaven and earth, and as the sword qi approached, the air almost burned.

Under the altar, Chai Yun said softly, "How does this sword feel so similar to the one from two months ago?" ”

Chai Lin was behind Chai Yun, he didn't hear clearly, and said, "Family master, what did you say?" ”

Chai Yun looked at the sword aura glowing with blue light on the altar and said, "This sword is too similar to that sword." ”

Chai Lin stared at the sword that Yang Ning stabbed out and said, "Family Master, this shouldn't be that sword." Because this sword is not as domineering as that sword, but the power is already comparable. Although Chai Lin does not have the strength of Yang Ning Chai Yun, Chai Lin is a witness to the duel that day, and his memory of Yang Ning's sword is still fresh.

Chai Yun sighed and said, "It's a pity to be such a genius. In Chai Yun's opinion, even if Yang Ning's strength is improved, it is still impossible to win the blood cold.

Chai Lin was also sighing and said, "I hope that Jiren has his own natural appearance." ”

On the altar, the two swords that Yang Ning stabbed out quickly came into contact with the blood-like curtain.

Yang Ning shouted: "Break." ”

The sword flashed and stabbed on the big sword.

Well? Yang Ning was stunned.

Because the first sword that Yang Ning stabbed out was in contact with Da Yu, the four corners of Da Yu were wrapped from all directions, and the speed was extremely fast.

It actually wrapped Yang Ning's first sword qi.

Then Yang Ning felt that he had lost contact with this sword qi.

Spiritual weapons? The Qushan tribe deserves to be the overlord of Qushan City. This big piece of blood cold draped turned out to be a spiritual weapon-level garment.

The change was too fast, Yang Ning didn't have time to think carefully, and hurriedly pointed the second sword qi at the blood cold under the big sword.

Bite......

The metal clashed, and the sound was crisp and loud, spreading all around.

The Sword of Intent stabbed into the blade of the Blood Moon Blade.

The two officially collided for the first time.

Yang Ning quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he was already two feet away.

Blood Han was also staggering and unstable, and he took six or seven steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Blood Han greedily absorbed the aura around him, and his face gradually became solemn.

Xuehan originally thought that the remnants of this Yangjia Village only had the high-level cultivation of the Seven Realms of the Guanshan Realm, and if he shot by himself, he should be able to take it quickly, but with this collision, Xuehan's mentality changed.

This is not an ordinary cultivator at all, and it almost pierced my blood.

Blood Han stared at the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand, and felt a trace of fear. Although he took advantage of the gap in cultivation just now to collect a sword qi that he stabbed out in the blood mist, but from the collision just now, his Blood Moon Knife obviously felt the pressure.

The spiritual power of Blood Han's whole body exploded, and the blood-red aura enveloped Blood Han, forming a blood mist of nearly two feet around Blood Han.

A blood-cold and gloomy voice came from the blood mist, and said, "I can't imagine that a place like Yangjia Village can come out of a demon like you, which really surprises me." If you are incognito, and when your strength is enough, I am afraid that I will not be able to help you, and even my Qushan tribe will be threatened. But since you've stepped up, it's no one else's fault. "The sound of Blood Han is getting colder and colder, more and more gloomy, and the background of the blood mist makes Blood Han like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Die." A cloud of blood mist shot directly towards Yang Ning.

Under the altar, Chai Yun hurriedly reminded loudly: "Yang Ning, be careful, the blood mist method of blood cold at this time is very weird. ”

Yang Ning turned his head, glanced at Chai Yun, showed a grateful smile, and then looked at the blood mist that shot in.

Is there a dead hand? Yang Ning was already clear in his sword heart, and this weird and gloomy blood mist had almost no effect on Yang Ning.

But this blood mist method, Yang Ning has also heard of it for a long time.

Blood Mist Method, as long as it is in the blood mist, where the caster's mind goes, the caster can reach it in an instant.

Yang Ning's sword aura was terrifying, the thunder was colorful, and the flickering did not stop. And Lei Guang is the nemesis of these evil things. The sword in his hand is invincible, and the vigorous sword qi protects his body, using the sword as a guide to shoot straight into the blood mist.

On the way to shoot, the blood mist gradually became larger, and at this time there was already a range of more than a zhang.

Within this range, there is no trace of Blood Han at all. Only the vast blood mist kept expanding.

"Is this Silver-Blooded Iron Rider Commander such a piece of waste?" Mayor Ke Yan finally couldn't help but speak, and even had a hint of anger.

"What's wrong, Mayor Mare?" Chai Yun asked.

Ke Yan looked at the altar and analyzed: "This young man's sword qi is blessed with thunder light, and the thunder attribute is famous for his domineering. But this blood cold is really stupid to use his blood mist method against the enemy. Ke Yan said, with a kind of hatred that iron does not become steel.

In the end, Ke Yan didn't forget to scold: "The patriarch of the Qushan tribe is really a blind man, and he will let this kind of person be the leader of the silver-blooded iron horse." And it is really ...... that the blood cold can still break out of this kind of prestige within the scope of Qushan City" In the end, Ke Yan couldn't find the words to describe this blood cold.

Chai Yun saw that Ke Yan was a little angry, of course he didn't dare to touch this moldy head. Besides, listening to Mayor Ke Yan's words, it seems that all the people in Qushan City are included. Chai Yun didn't dare to refute.

However, from Ke Yan's words, that is, Yang Ning's life should not be in danger, which is worth rejoicing.

The Chengyi Sword took Yang Ning with him, and soon collided with the blood mist.

Yes......

A scream.

Yang Ning seemed to be one with the Chengyi Sword, and passed straight through the blood mist.

The Chengyi Sword and Yang Ning were wrapped in the thunder light sword qi, which was sacrosanct.

All the blood mist that came into contact with this person's sword was instantly shattered.

Yang Ning's thorn was exhausted and he stood on the altar.

With his back to the blood mist, his expression did not change in the slightest as fast as me, only the anger that soared into the sky, and the determination to kill the blood cold.

The blood mist that Yang Ning shot through gradually condensed, revealing the figure of the blood cold.

At this time, there was a touch of red on the corner of Xuehan's mouth, his face was pale, his back was to Yang Ning, and there was an unbelievable expression on his face.

"This ......" Lu Xu was stunned at night. In his heart, although the blood cold had not yet broken through the mountain-building realm, and he came to Qingming Town this time for the purpose of this green spirit fruit, the purpose was to use the green spirit fruit to break through the mountain-building realm. I've been waiting here for ten days.

However, Yang Ning's abrupt challenge made the blood cold overwhelmed, and this was the only way to accept it. I thought it would be a safe battle, but now there was an accident. The cultivation at the peak of the Blood Cold Mountain Viewing Realm was actually injured by a cultivator who was only at the high level of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and Lu Xuye didn't quite believe his eyes.

At this time, the blood cold on the altar with his back to Yang Ning spoke.

Blood Han said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be able to use this kind of heaven and earth energy so skillfully, it seems that I was careless." Blood Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and roared, and said, "However, this is the end of it. Because you have succeeded in angering me. Blood Han put away his Blood Mist Method, and only one Blood Moon Knife was left in his hand.

Yang Ning turned around, in fact, within the scope of Qushan City, Yang Ning was already familiar with the various legends of blood cold under the influence of Yang Pi, and he was even more familiar with the various martial arts of blood cold.

And although the thunder spirit power in the inner pill of his own dragon bird is not very advanced, it is also the inner pill of a third-order fierce beast, not to mention that the bird is even more perennial refining of the inner pill, so that the thunder attribute is abundant. Most of the characteristics of the Thunder attribute are still there. And the thunder attribute is the nemesis of all yin and evil things, so casting the blood mist method in front of Yang Ning is tantamount to looking for death.

Fortunately, the Blood Cold Blood Mist Method is already very proficient, and the thunder attribute in the Bird Neidan is not strong, otherwise, just this collision just now, I am afraid that Blood Han has already been killed by Yang Ning.

Yang Ning's ruthless voice came: "Blood Han, when you slaughtered the people of Yangjia Village, did you ever think that there would be this day?" Blood debt needs blood to taste, today, use your blood to pay tribute to all the dead Yangjia villagers. ”

Yang Ning's aura did not weaken in the slightest, and even rose again as he finished saying this.

There was a constant "clang" sound in the air.

The smell of blood is also rising.

"It seems that Lord Blood Han has really moved." Lu Zhi muttered to himself.

"Oh, these stinky men know how to fight and kill in a day, which really frightens us women, it's really every good thing." In the direction of the Feng family, there was a strange sound of yin and yang. You don't have to think about it, it's definitely cool again.

Sure enough, Feng Liang walked to the front of the Feng family from Feng Feiyang's disgusted eyes, looking at the blood mist in the sky just now, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Feng Liang, isn't there a few days in your woman's family that you have to see blood for a few days, then don't you want to be disgusted by yourself to death." The Liu family said unscrupulously to Liu Kun.

"Liu Kun, you ......" Feng Liang pointed at Liu Kun, his sturdy posture trembling in the wind.

Liu Kun still said sarcastically: "What am I, am I wrong?" Liu Kun pursed his lips, unimpressed by the cold anger.

Blood Han had already realized that his best blood mist method was useless to Yang Ning, so he directly put away the blood mist method, held the blood moon knife in his hand, regardless of the farce in the audience, and said: "Blood taste? Then taste your blood. ”

The Blood Moon Knife slashed through the Blood Cold Air, leaving a blood-red arc and heading straight for Yang Ning.

Yang Ning didn't say much, and the Chengyi Sword instantly stabbed out thirteen sword qi.

"Are you finally going to use this trick?" Under the altar, Chai Yun said in a low voice.

For Yang Ning's move, Chai Yun was very aware of the power of this sword. At that time, Yang Ning was only at the beginning of the Sixth Realm of the Mountain Realm, and he already had so much power. At this time, I am afraid that the power has already surpassed myself a lot. Chai Yun thought about it, looking forward to the power of Yang Ning's sword more and more.

Xie Shanyu was also staring.

This sword killed the white-eyed lion in an instant in the secret realm. The rank of the white-eyed lion is the peak of the third order, parallel to the peak of the human cultivator's mountain realm, I don't know if it can defeat the blood cold? Xie Shanyu's eyes were solemn, staring at the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand.

"Condensation." Yang Ning spread the word.

Thirteen sword qi slowly converged.

In Yang Ning's hand, the array spirit bead was in his hand, and the speed of convergence instantly accelerated.

In less than two breaths, a giant sword qi about one zhang long condensed and formed.

Xuehan's complexion changed greatly, but it was too late to react.

Blood Han stared at the giant sword qi that had converged, and the Blood Moon Sword in his hand actually stopped.

"Lord Blood Cold......" Under the altar, Lu Xuye hurriedly shouted.

The cool and sturdy delicate body has not yet regained stability, but it was stunned in place by this giant sword qi, and the originally shy mouth shape was enough to stuff an egg at this time.

"This ......" Liu Kun was also attracted by this sword. There was only one question in my mind, was this a sword issued by a high-level cultivator of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm?

"This sword, I'm afraid it's close to a Xuan-level martial art." Ke Yan estimated, and was also surprised by this sword.

The giant sword was extremely fast, and it didn't give the blood cold a chance to react at all, so it was stabbed in the face by a sword.

Blood cold will not believe that he will die until he dies, and the last thought in his eyes is why this sword will let him encounter it.

The blood-cold pupils dissipated, and there was no breath. The hand holding the Blood Moon Knife hung down weakly.

Yang Ning gasped.

With the improvement of Yang Ning's cultivation, the consumption of this sword is getting bigger and bigger, and the power of this sword is also getting stronger and stronger.

"Ah, win, Yang Ning won." Under the altar, Xie Shanyu smiled happily.

Chai Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, although Yang Ning killed Blood Han, the look on his face became more and more ugly.

Because behind him, there were still twenty black-robed people waiting for him