Before the words fell, I saw a sword falling.

The fiery red color became the master of the land, mixed with thunder and death.

Rumble......

Yes......

A scream, incessantly......

Stir up puffs of smoke and dust.

The city wall built by the strong man of the mountain building realm with momentum was shattered.

The Chengyi Sword seems to be incomparable, becoming the master of this space, dominating the life and death of people, and the ups and downs of this land......

There was silence all around, and you could hear a falling pin......

Liu Yan's throat moved, and he found that his throat was dry and jerky, without any sign of wetness, staring at the deep ditch that suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him, completely dumbfounded.

Even Feng Feiyang Feng Xing'er, who had been hiding around, were dumbfounded, and their figures appeared, looking at the result of this sword, their faces were solemn.

"It seems that Yang Ning's sword has been improved again." Hui Ni clearly felt the ravine below that had been split by a sword, and whispered.

But Hui Ni knew that this was not enough, because her family was too large, too big to imagine, let alone acceptable.

However, if you want to be with Yang Ning, you must face these difficulties, face this bloody reality, and face this cruel world.

"Father, I hope you don't make it difficult for me......" Hui Ni stared at Yang Ning, who was slightly bowed below, and pointed out.

……

"This sword is not bad, with his cultivation, it is already commendable to be able to reach such a level." After the old Taoist priest knew that this sword was a Xuan-level martial art, he was also expected to have such a result.

"What, it's not bad, Master, I feel that even a low-level mountain building realm powerhouse can't send out such a sword with this sword, right?" Yao Xinzhen seemed to have healed the scar and forgot the pain, and in the face of Yang Ning's sword, he forgot the perverted punishment of the old Taoist just now.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Yao Xinji felt a pain in his ears.

The hot taste rose from Yao Xinji's heart again.

"I ......" Yao Xinchen felt that it was a mistake to come to see the excitement today, especially when he shouldn't leave his cheap master and ask him to come and watch it.

Originally, Yao Xinji's plan was to use the old Taoist's superb cultivation, in case of an accident at that time, he hoped that the old Taoist could help Yang Ning.

However, Yao Xinchen himself was miserable at this time.

If I knew this, why should I ask for such hardship...... Yao Xinji instantly felt that he had nothing to love, especially this God, he had arranged such a perverted master for himself.

Yao Xinzhen wanted to cry without tears, covering his ears, and complaining of suffering.

……

Yang Ning stared at the ravine created by his sword in front of him, his pale face was full of incredulity, and he was completely stunned.

This is......

I saw a deep ditch in front of me, which was extended by nearly three zhang, and countless snow was rushing, flowing into the deep ditch. And nearly a dozen bodies fell on both sides of the bloodstream.

These upside-down corpses, with their blood-red armor, were already in tatters, and they had lost the power they had when they first came.

Liu Yan's spear was suspended in the air, like a sculpture, motionless, it was really too shocking to Yang Ning's sword.

If a cultivator of the Mountain Viewing Realm wants to change the landscape with his own cultivation, unless he is cultivating a Xuan-level martial art, but the Xuan-level martial art can be said to be something that is almost extinct for Qing Ying Town.

Even if you look at Qushan City, even Liuyun Country, it is a rare thing, and Yang Ning has not only mastered it, but also successfully cultivated it.

How can it not be surprising.

The corners of Feng Feiyang's clothes are still dripping blood, but Feng Feiyang can't care about his image anymore, and looks blankly at the deep ditch in front of him that is injecting blood, is this Yang Ning's hole card? Feng Feiyang asked himself more than once.

Fortunately, he didn't offend Yang Ning in the Qingling Secret Realm, otherwise such a hole card, I am afraid that I will become history like the Lu family last night.

"Xuan-level martial arts, it's really a bit of an accident...... Before the flying boat, a hazy smile flashed on Qu Shanhou's face, his pupils opened slightly, and he stood up.

"Kill ......" Yang Ning took advantage of his sword and was the first to wake up.

At this moment, everyone in the vicinity had fallen into a state of stupor, but Yang Ning's voice broke the short-term silence.

All the blood-clothed armored people of the Qushan tribe looked at Yang Ning with monster-like eyes.

"Kill, you must kill that young man......" On the side of the Qushan tribe, there was a rumor.

Because of Yang Ning's sword, he actually killed nearly two-thirds of the mountain building realm powerhouses who were blocking in front of them.

In other words, at this moment, those exposed in front of this sharp knife team are some remnants.

This is a great opportunity not to be missed.

As Yang Ning broke the silence with a loud voice, on the tip of the spear in Liu Yan's hand, a little cold light arrived first, and then came out like a dragon.

Puff puff......

Guns are bloody, guns kill people.

In less than the blink of an eye, this team of sharp knives broke out of the enemy's encirclement and killed from the flank.

"Well done." The ancestor of the Chai family was still in the encirclement, but his face was full of joy of victory.

Because the shock that Yang Ning brought him was too great.

Last night, Chai Yun, the head of the Chai family, blocked the damage for Yang Ning, and since then he has passed away, the ancestor of the Chai family still has this lingering, but now, the ancestor of the Chai family is satisfied.

How powerful the Qushan tribe is, and today's battle situation will be completely rewritten because of Yang Ning's sword, and it will not be in vain Yun'er to save you last night, the ancestor of the Chai family is very pleased.

After the smile, the Chai family ancestor was surrounded by dead qi all over his body, and the secret method of burning life completely broke out, and with Yang Ning's sharp knife team, the inside and outside should be combined, completely defeating the encirclement of the Qushan tribe.

In the air, the only remaining god general, facing Ke Yan, Feng Liang and Liu Kun, was already a little invincible, but at this moment it was even more difficult to move forward, and he was completely in a desperate situation.

However, in terms of the cultivation of this god general, it can be said that the three of them have been able to stalemate for such a long time, and it can be said that they have done their best.

After all, this divine general's cultivation is only in the triple realm of mountain building. And the fact that he was able to hold on for such a long time could be said to be entirely due to the Blood Mist Method.

"Ah......h

The blood-red figure was ghostly, and his face was even more distorted, completely lacking the vigor he had when he came.

"Die!" The wind was cool and shouted, and the palm fell and died.

For this god general, Feng Liang can be said to hate him very much, because he killed his ancestor, and on this basis, Feng Liang will never allow him to live in the world.

Feng Liang choked tears in the corners of his eyes, half-knelt in the air, and muttered to himself: "Ancestor, I have avenged you, you can leave with peace of mind......"

At this point, the battle in the air finally came to an end, and the blood mist gradually dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky.

The figures of the three people floated, looking unusually lonely. The three of them were all in a heavy mood, and the resolute color on their faces became stronger and stronger.

"Next, we have to face Qu Shanhou...... Ke Yan didn't want to face such a reality, but he had no choice.

If others want you to die, if you don't resist, you will perish. Although his resistance seems to be a little small and a little weak, he has no choice.

At this time, the Qingying Town and the Qushan tribe were like this. If the town doesn't resist, all that awaits them is death.

But if you resist now, will you survive? Ke Yan was confused. The power of the four gods has exceeded his expectations, and there is also a Qu Shanhou who has never participated in the war.

Does it still make sense to resist? Ke Yan asked himself again and again in his heart.

"Yes, this is a big mountain...... Liu Kun sent out despair from the bottom of his heart, this enemy is too powerful. As far as the family's intelligence is concerned, this Qu Shan Marquis is a strong man in the Eight Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, can such a strong man still be shaken? Liu Kun thought about it and felt a little ridiculous.

A Triple Realm Divine General took away a peak combat power of his own. And Qu Shanrong, who did not make a move, is a role that he and others can only look up to.

Liu Kun sighed weakly.

"I don't care, today is either me die, or the enemy who comes to attack is dead, and even if I can not die today, he and the Qushan tribe will be you and me......" said coldly and ruthlessly, and the determination was engraved on his face.

"Well said!" Ke Yan stared at the side of Qingying Town that was still fighting below, and stared at the ravine on the field, which was also gratified by Yang Ning.

Ke Yan saw hope from the battle below, because the side of Qingying Town never gave up, never gave up resistance, even if their own strength was insignificant, these people never gave up.

And Yang Ning's pair is a typical example, in order to survive, the army suddenly rose up, broke out of the encirclement, and won a glimmer of life for Qingming Town.

Ke Yan's expression froze, his face instantly glowed, and the purple lion floating behind him instantly gained momentum, Ke Yan said: "Qingying Town is our home, let's fight to protect our homeland." The purple lion let out a roar, as if telling of his unwillingness.

"Okay." Liu Kun seemed to be infected, and his momentum rose again, and said: "The ancestor said that I would help him protect this land, and today, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and fight for this hometown!" Although Liu Kun has been content with the status quo all these years, it is also caused by the lack of ambition of the ancestor of the Liu family, but it does not mean that Liu Kun has no blood.

Everyone else has hit the door of the house, and they still don't stand up to resist, what is the difference between it and salted fish.

"Okay, let's have a big kill...... "The voice sounded, from near and far, and spread.

"Killing? Hmph, it's up to you, and you're worthy? Qu Shanhou took two steps forward, and a breath belonging to the king quietly emanated from his body.

"As for you ants, what qualifications do you have to kill them happily?" It wasn't loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.

"Bad ......"

"Are you going to make a move?"

"Qu Shanhou ......"

Everyone said subconsciously.

"Is Master Hou finally going to make a move?"

The god general, who was already being carried up on the flying boat, muttered to himself, for the death of the three brothers, this god general did not have a trace of mercy, and even looked at it a little ruthlessly.

If an old god dies, a new god will come up, which is a common thing in the Qushan tribe.

Qu Shanhou is a very ambitious person, this god will know this deeply, therefore, the destruction of Qingying Town today is doomed.

Thinking of this, the god general's face flashed with ruthlessness, and he said softly: "Hmph, the resistance of the ants will only cause fearless casualties after all, leaving a boring laugh. What a swarm of ants......" At the end, the god general did not forget to sigh, as if he had seen the scene of Qu Shanhou's slaughter.

"Sword Peerless Senior......" Yang Ning turned around.

"Xiaoyou, you really surprised me, at such a young age, you can comprehend Xuan-level sword skills." Jian Jue understood what Yang Ning meant, and only he could stop Qu Shanhou's shot.

Jian Jue smiled frankly and said, "Your sword dao talent, even if it is the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, is also the top, are you really not going?" Jian Jue looked at Yang Ning with some pity.

"Senior, I know, but I'm afraid of constraints." Yang Ning smiled, his expression was a little embarrassed, and Yang Ning could only excuse himself with apologies for the warmth of the sword.

resolutely did not speak, took two steps forward, and said: "Xiaoyou, I went to ......" Leaving a sentence, the sword body flew up.