Chapter 82: The Sword Falls
The power of the rage swept away from Jian Jue's body.
The yin wind is extinguished, and the terrifying martial arts, even if they are at the peak of the mountain building realm, they are not spared.
"No, ......" was around Yang Ning, and he was also moved at the moment.
For Jian Jue, Yang Ning always felt an indescribable emotion, although there was no conflict of interest between the two, but in terms of morality, it could be said that the two did not owe each other, but until just now, Yang Ning was throbbed.
Just now, if it weren't for the sword of the sword, he would definitely be hit by the Yin Wind, and with the ferocity of his exercises, he would definitely not be able to live.
But the sword saved him, and he himself was struck by the Yin Wind.
In Wuyin Town, before Jian Jue went up the mountain, he had said that the sword was waiting for him, let him live no matter what, and let him go to the land of the sword mound with him after the five factions were over.
Everything is vivid, but at this moment......
Yang Ning felt that his heart was a little complicated. The sword intent on his body was surging, Ling Tianjue was even more crazy, the holy crystal entered the body, and the massive spiritual energy was compressed by the sea of knowledge, quickly transformed, and constantly turned into the spiritual power of his own body.
Yang Ning had only one thought, and that was to recover himself quickly. Only by recovering oneself can we get rid of the predicament at this moment, so as to help each other.
Yang Zhen used Fang Tian's halberd as a path to continuously sweep Yang Ning's two-zhang range around his body, even if the nine members of the Earth Demon were extremely high, they couldn't get close at this moment.
The terrifying unparalleled momentum is like crushing, although the cultivation is relatively insufficient, but this momentum seems to be invincible in the world.
With the rotation of Fang Tian's halberd, there was a faint attitude of being invincible in the world.
This is Yang Zhen's unique unparalleled potential, based on the Canglan hegemony, showing the unparalleled spirit of the world, starting from the momentum, with the big opening and closing of Fang Tian's painting halberd, covering the world, well-deserved.
One person should be closed, and ten thousand people will not be opened.
It is the best interpretation of the unequaled potential.
Yang Pi's meniscus knife followed the sharp edge of the halberd, followed by life and death, and swore to protect it to the death, so that Yang Ning could recover with all his might.
In the air, thirty-six iron chains firmly locked the sword in mid-air, unable to move.
"Jie Ji ......"
Thirty-six Tiangang, the spiritual power was connected, the hearts and minds intersected, and the crazy devouring of the sword absolute was launched in an instant.
The vitality of the sword is like a flood that bursts the embankment, pouring out.
"Ah......h
The screams echoed and could not be stopped for a long time.
On Jian Jue's face, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.
I tried my best to struggle, but to no avail, because the thirty-six iron chains connected to the thirty-six Tiangang were unbreakable, like a prison.
"Yang Ning, after it's over, you must go to the Sword Shrine ......" Jian Jue shouted and made a decision.
Yang Ning was burned inside, and felt that his heart suddenly became uneasy.
"It turns out that the kid's name is Yang Ning."
"Don't worry, he'll be with you soon." Thirty-six Tiangang didn't give the sword a chance at all, and the devouring power that came out of the Yin Wind Annihilation strengthened again.
At this moment, Jian Jue suddenly closed his eyes, and instantly unfolded his momentum with all his might.
At the same time, there was a raging fire all around him.
The fire of the soul, unfolded in full force, igniting most of the sky.
"Haha......" Jian Jue's laughter gradually spread from near and far.
"Bad ......"
"Quick!"
But it was too late, because the iron chain of the Yin Wind was extinguished, and the thirty-six strong people were restrained, and they couldn't get out of it instantly.
And this time is enough for a peak powerhouse in the mountain-building realm.
The flames were like the remnants of the sky, the red was full of sadness, and under the illumination of the remnant sun, they were burning.
The sword never hesitated, constantly compressing his own sea of knowledge, and gathering his foundation into one point. A peak powerhouse in the mountain-building realm, coupled with an almost invincible swordsman of the same level, finally made an extreme response at this moment.
Self-destructing.
Although everyone didn't want to admit it, the cultivators who were fighting between heaven and earth at this moment were all attracted by this scene.
Terrifying and violent power, like a waterfall, pouring ......
Around the nine halls, the envoy thinks that he is unparalleled in the world, and his calm gaze at this moment changes again and again.
"Get out of the way......"
The heart of the Nine Hall Envoys was trembling, thinking that with the power of his Thirty-six Heavenly Gang and Seventy-two Earth Demons, he could definitely eat the Fog Hidden Gate, and from then on, the Demon Sect would be on the throne, and he would be equivalent to controlling all the Liuyun Kingdom, and at this moment, the second prince of the royal family was under his own control, and everything was progressing in favor of Yin Wind Valley.
But this explosion will at least disrupt half of his abacus.
Thirty-six powerhouses, even if the Nine Halls are as indifferent as iron, they can't afford to lose.
Hell Mountain spun extremely fast, and the eerie power, as if bringing out the entire hell, fell from the high heavens at an extremely fast speed.
The entire Fog Hidden Mountain, as if it had entered the night in an instant, the remnant sun in the sky disappeared, and the blood-red fiery clouds gradually disappeared.
"Be careful......
The uncle and ancestor of the ancient knife building shouted, and the heavenly sword in his hand stretched horizontally, and the big knife of nearly 100 meters instantly divided the heaven and earth into two.
The sword roared together, this is to see off the sword.
With one sword, the right elder on the opposite side had to temporarily avoid the edge.
The terrible Heavenly Sword slashed at the falling Hell Mountain.
Thundered......
Stir up a thousand waves.
The aura is rampant, cathartic, and explodes in the sky.
The terrifying force made the Hell Mountain, which was heavier than ten thousand, stagnant in the air.
A heavenly knife, so terrifying.
The power from hell was left in the air.
"Damn it!" The envoy of the Nine Halls snorted, and then sent a message to the demon lord: "Solve it quickly, it will change later." "The Nine Hall Envoys are a little worried, because if this continues, their own side will suffer heavy casualties.
The demon lord's long hair is flying, and the god of order is constantly pouring, and his fists are intertwined, bombarding the Buddha wheel, and he wants to spend the Buddha sea with demon might.
"Demon Lord World." The demon lord let out a long roar, and the black demonic qi was like a downpour, impacting the "swastika" characters that covered the two.
The monk of the god of Guzi covers his body with a robe to protect his body, and the Buddha wheel made of seven relics is on par with the demon lord.
"Karma!" The monk of Guzi exerted his strength again, feeling the change of the demon lord, and wanted to add another strength to his Buddha wheel and not let it pass by.
"Elder Zuo, help me." The demon lord swallowed mountains and rivers, but at this critical moment, he still admits that he is unsustainable.
A figure that had been waiting for a long time turned into a black shadow, like an eagle crossing the sky, and instantly came to the demon lord's side.
"You and I joined forces and beheaded him." The Demon Lord also knows that the self-explosion of a peak powerhouse in the Mountain Building Realm will make them lose more combat power, and only by stopping it, otherwise today's situation will be difficult to end, let alone their dream of dominating the world.
"Amitabha!" There was finally a hint of panic in the eyes of the Divine Monk of Guzi. With his own cultivation, he may be able to resist the demon lord, but with the addition of a peak powerhouse in the mountain building realm, such two people are definitely not their own opponents.
"The old man is transformed into a relic today, and it seems to be unstoppable." The monk seemed to be making some kind of decision, and the treasure became more and more solemn, and the power of the Buddha nature lingered around, illuminating the suddenly darkened sky with a three-inch radius.
"You Buddha, don't cultivate." The demon lord laughed, but the monk Guzi ignored it, and the space illuminated by his Buddha's light did not change in the slightest.
"The devil is in charge, it's good that my generation can guard the three-inch pure land." The monk is not greedy, and the ultimate Buddha light shines brightly in a three-inch radius.
The two black figures kept rushing forward, killing the Guzi Divine Monk, the magic power was monstrous, and the black demonic energy rolled out.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
In the sky, because of the pressure of the Hell Mountain, although the sky was a lot darker, because of the raging fire, many cultivators felt a trace of warmth.
The world is quiet, but it is full of sadness.
"Elder Taishang...... Several disciples of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect saw off Jian Jue.
The terrifying order of the sword path, like madness, erupted from Jian Jue's body, making Jian Jue's body become tattered.
The surging spiritual power, irregular, tore the entire sky, wanting to break through the blockade of Hell Mountain and restore peace in the world.
The deducing creation mirror spans the heaven and earth, firmly locking the entire Fog Hidden Mountain, and then being the last barrier of the Fog Hidden Mountain.
Qingfeng's face was a little more sad. The sword is striking, it can be said that he is jealous and hateful, and he is a swordsman who is worth befriending and even entrusting.
Only such a strong swordsman can make such an extreme way when he is in deep trouble.
Self-detonation, this is something that many cultivators don't want to see, let alone do it in person, although they don't believe in the fateful method, they still hope to have an afterlife.
And self-explosion is to completely cut off the only such fate.
It is not only the death of the body, but more completely, the destruction of a person's soul can be described as a cruel death, leaving no hope for oneself.
But the sword still had no intention of stopping.
If the body can't move, then it will blow up the sea of knowledge, which is the extreme of the sword.
Qing Feng looked at the sky flames, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Old friend, see you off!" Mixed with tragedy, in the air, Qing Feng's eyes were moist.
Burst!
The terrifying and incomprehensible light exploded.
As the first thirty-six Tiangang, he kept screaming.
"Ah......h
……
However, even some Tiangang members were engulfed by extinction-like flames before they had time to react.
The flames were like volcanic eruptions, surging, spitting heat waves, pouring out furious energy, lighting up the entire dark night.
Thousands of miles in a radius are shaking, and the earth is shaking.
Because of the deductive creation mirror, the aftermath of the foggy mountain was minimal.
"Elder Taishang......" Liufeng muttered, tears left in the corners of his eyes, staring at the sky for a long time, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
For Jian Jue, Liufeng doesn't have a lot of feelings for him, but at this moment, because of saving Yang Ning, he was hit by Yin Feng, and when he had nothing to do, he chose to blow himself up and die with the enemy, such a swordsman, such an elder, is worthy of crying.
The terrifying power is still stirring, and the heavens and the earth seem to have become the world of this sea of fire, ravaging to the fullest......
Fade away......
Between heaven and earth, it is surprisingly quiet, and the needle drop can be heard.
It seems to be seeing off Jian Jue.
……
Like the silence of heaven and earth, a swordsman like Optimus Pillar was forced to have no way out by the vicious and hateful exercises of Yin Wind Valley, and finally embarked on the road of self-explosion.
"Kill!" The power of grief and indignation, like a terrible torrent, spreads in all hearts.
"Avenge the swordsman's sword!" The master uncle of the ancient knife tower took the lead in raising the heavenly sword, and under the residual rhyme of the sword exploding itself, the order of the sword path unfolded, facing the right elder, and slashing the past with all his might.
"Kill!" The monk was also angry, and the Buddha wheel turned into a demon pestle, sonorous and powerful, and broke through the air, even in the face of the demon lord and Elder Zuo, he was fearless.