Chapter Ninety-Three: The Demon Sword Explodes

Although the time was long, Yang Ning at this moment, because of the beginning of tempering, fell into a wonderful state.

The sword intent tore through his body, but with Ling Tianjue's operation, it gradually recovered.

Little by little, the spiritual power began to flow from the meridians, Ren and Du pulses, and gradually, to the limbs......

And the mind in the sea of knowledge, at this moment, has been able to control the entire body through the sea of knowledge, and between the internal vision, it can be seen that between the bones of Yang Ning at the moment, there is a sharp edge of confidence, which is extremely sharp.

Is the sword bone going to be? Yang Ning controlled Ling Tianjue's operation and slowly leaned into the depths of his bones.

In the outside world, countless spirit swords were still tearing Yang Ning's body, and on the path, where Yang Ning was standing, there was already a bloodstain, and it was still going on at the moment.

And between the chaotic swords, there was a faint smell of blood, which flowed all the way down the path, slowly swimming towards the depths.

Yang Ning naturally didn't know about such a change, he was still immersed in the state of tempering his body at this moment, guiding Ling Tianjue to spread from the inside with his sword intent.

However, after this tempering, Yang Ning made an astonishing discovery, that is, Ling Tianjue's recovery ability, which was terrifying.

The body that had been almost torn apart by countless spirit swords before, but with the operation of Ling Tianjue, it recovered as before.

Especially after passing through the Purple Mansion, it seems to form a rainbow bridge between heaven and earth, hooking the sea of knowledge, and there seems to be a subtle connection between the two, and the vitality is suddenly like a turbulent wave, constantly spreading around.

Flesh Regeneration.

The body, which was already shattered, recovered in an instant, and because of the regeneration, it seemed to have a certain mysterious luster.

In the colorful space, there is a faint glow.

Yang Ning was suddenly overjoyed, and took the initiative to start releasing his sword intent, attracting the sword intent around him.

These sword intents that filled the entire space, although they were not under the control of the master at the moment, but every sword intent was galloping through the rivers and lakes before his death, how could he tolerate such a provocation.

The colorful spirit sword instantly seemed to be insulted and began to attack.

Whew......

The air seemed to be burning, with rays of light, streamers of spirit swords, frantically surging towards Yang Ning.

"Ah......h

In an instant, Yang Ning was overwhelmed by the pain of piercing his heart.

The body that had just recovered, in less than a breath, was once again left with countless wounds.

His arm was bleeding, and his chest was even pierced by several sword lights......

Miserable!

"Ah......h

The heart-rending roar echoed throughout the space, but at this moment, Yang Ning took advantage of the only remaining trace of clarity and began to make a bold attempt.

Since the sword intent can temper the body, can you use the sword intent to temper your sword bones?

Because Ling Tianjue had already established a rainbow bridge between the Purple Mansion and Zhihai, the time of a week was also shortened, and in less than ten breaths, it was already a meritorious week.

"Close!"

The corners of Yang Ning's mouth were dripping blood, and his face had already turned pale as paper in the miserable screams, but Yang Ning was still insisting.

Since the sword intent is unruly, then I will let you surrender.

Yang Ning began to go crazy, and in the Purple Mansion, the dark red power of the third layer, like a storm, sucked violently at the sword intent floating around.

The sword intent has no substance, but it has a form, and in Yang Ning's deliberate guidance and absorption, it enters the body.

"Ah......h

The pain of splitting is like thousands of ants and insects eating at it, and the pores of the whole body are instantly opened.

At this moment, Yang Ning felt as if his body was collapsing, and his feet suddenly became wet, and with the combination of blood and sweat, he began to slowly escape to the surroundings.

Ling Tianjue once again exerted his terrifying recovery ability and began to repair Yang Ning's body.

But at this moment, Yang Ning could clearly feel that his body seemed to be imperceptibly changing, gradually becoming more charming, with a spiritual luster, especially in the close proximity of the meridians, with an indescribable divine radiance.

Yang Ning was overjoyed, because this was enough to prove that his conjecture was not wrong.

Doing so can not only make your sword bones grow, but also increase the strength of your physical body.

"Let the storm come harder!" Yang Ning shouted and began to go crazy again.

On the other side, in the depths of the sword mound, in that blood-red and silent space, a blood sword seemed to have begun to move, it was a kind of joyful beating, but it made the red light in the surrounding caves continue to float, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger.

At this moment, in the blood-red space, there was a faint smell of blood, and the blood sword seemed to have found some kind of nature in an instant, and began to absorb the smell of blood.

Although it was very weak, the blood sword seemed to be very hungry, exuding divine might, absorbing all the smell of blood wafting in, and then it was very humane up and down a few times, as if to express his excitement.

In the outside world, the battle is in full swing.

The aura of terror enveloped the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect, although the seven legendary figures of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect were extremely high in cultivation, but relatively speaking, after all, they were still unable to resist the attack of the Eight Heavenly Kings, and at this moment, another Five Poison Ancestor was added.

The poisonous mist in the sky has formed an extinct poisonous domain, as long as it is stained by this black mist, if the cultivation is not enough, I am afraid that it will be corroded in an instant.

However, at this moment, the Five Poison Ancestor was also very aggrieved, because as soon as he arrived at the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, he was chased and killed by Jian Nian frantically, and he didn't even give himself a chance to speak, after sprinkling a poisonous domain, the Five Poison Ancestor finally had a chance to take a breath, but taking a breath seemed to be his only action, because just after a breath, the sword light arrived.

This is a sword that is extremely fast, like a meteor, as fast as lightning.

"I ......" Before the mouth of the Five Poison Ancestor could open, it was overwhelmed by the sword light.

"I'm at odds with you...... Ah......" The Five Poison Ancestor was furious, and on his left arm, a bloody hole was left, which was pierced by a sword, and he let out an earth-shattering scream.

"Poof......

Jian Nian spurted blood, and was hit by the silent magic wheel, and his body shook.

"Inseparable?" Jian Nian's eyes were as cold as iron, as if his injuries were insignificant, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a long dragon and threw it towards the Five Poisons Ancestor.

"When, you and I have stood up again, die......" Jian Nian finally sent out the strongest sword in his life after the blood spurted out.

Traveled through time and space.

At the moment when it was just thrown, the spirit sword seemed to have lost its trace, and at the moment when Yin Silence and the Five Poison Ancestors were surprised, the sword light disappeared.

"Hide ......"

But there were no more words below, because the eyes of the Five Poison Ancestors had changed.

"This?"

The eyes of the Five Poison Ancestors were full of disbelief, and the last thought left in his mind was how could it be?

"This ...... How could it be ......" The head of the Five Poison Ancestor was lowered, and at his neck, a spirit sword was inserted there, without luster and without any fluctuations in spiritual power, but it was full of desperate power.

"Dead?" Jian Nian's figure slowly fell from the sky, but there was no more power in his whole body, and even the most basic essence of a cultivator had disappeared.

"You burned your soul ......" Yin Silence couldn't believe it, but the sword thought at this moment was exactly the manifestation after burning the soul.

Jian Nian didn't speak, his hands hung weakly, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power.

"I respect you as a man...... "Yin Lonely is belligerent, but he is also the best speaker among the Eight Heavenly Kings, thinking back to the determination of Jian Nian just now, Yin Lonely Heart can't help but be respected by the opponent.

"If you survive this time, let's fight again." But Yin Silence knows that this possibility is almost unlikely.

Burning the soul, which is even more painful than self-detonation.

Because the essence and spirit will be locked in one place, and the person after that will be cultivated to nothing, unless there is a possibility, that is, to use the holy medicine of heaven and earth to attract the power of the Great Dao and recall the lost soul.

Maybe this doesn't seem like a bad thing, but for a strong person, it is tantamount to torture, and life is better than death.

"Thank you, cough cough ......" Jian Nian screamed blood, and his body fell from the sky, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The poison domain gradually dissipated because it lost the control of its master.

Yin Silence recalled the magic wheel and flew towards the sky above the back mountain.

"Sword Nian ......" Lu Changxiao wailed, but he didn't give him a chance to take care of anything else, because the attacks of the Eight Heavenly Kings came together.

With six enemies and eight enemies, everyone's cultivation is between the best, and the gap in numbers cannot be made up at all.

But the six were not afraid.

I didn't flinch at all.

"Where the hell is that sword?" The Great Heavenly King drank violently, his anger flooded the entire Changtian, and the terrifying aura covered the sky and the sun.

"Kill!" The only thing that responded to him was a demon sword that turned into a demon sword that weighed tens of millions of catties.

At this moment, the six of them no longer had any illusions, and on the other side, after receiving Wang Xuqin's affirmative nod, several of them had already put life and death aside.

Long ago, when Yang Ning first went to the Northern Xuanjian Sect, the seven of them had already agreed that the winner of the sword must protect him, even if it was the destruction of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

It's just that the seven didn't expect that this day would come so early.

Yin Wind Valley has long been a force that everyone has been punished for, not to mention that when the Eight Heavenly Kings went up the mountain, they slaughtered the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect, how could such a deep hatred and hatred be resolved at will.

Until this moment, it was because of the relationship between the killing swords, and Jian Nian was angry and didn't know.

"As long as he can get it, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect will not be destroyed." Qin Houyuan controlled the Demon Sword, and his face was full of determination.

"I'll go first......" Qin Houyuan drank in the air, blooming with the most dazzling light in this life, and his body followed the Demon Sword, turning into terrifying waves, swallowing lilac light.

"Don't let me down......" Qin Houyuan glanced back at the abyss between the two mountains, his body expanding rapidly......

Rumble......

A terrifying and terrifying force scattered in all directions.

"No ......"

But it was too late.

Once it explodes, there is no room for maneuver.

"Confused......" Ren Qiandi thumped his chest, but he could only watch.

Qin Houyuan chose the most tragic way to prove that the Northern Xuan Sword Sect was inviolable, even if the other party was unmatched, it still couldn't make them succumb.

The terrifying power turned into a long flame in the sky, and the most tragic self-explosion exploded.

"Magic Wheel Space." The Great Heavenly King and the Four Heavenly Kings spoke at the same time, and the four magic wheels, from the four directions, instantly enveloped the eight people, and at the same time, each of them supported their own body protection Zhengang, and firmly enveloped their own bodies.

The strong explode by themselves, shocking the earth.

The breath of destruction scattered in all directions.

Thundered......

Stirring the entire heaven and earth, faintly, you can see that the surrounding heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the terrible and cold wind, like a storm of destruction, invades the eight people.

"It's not enough...... the corners of the Great Heavenly King's mouth were bleeding, and he was shocked by the violent force, and at the same time, the hand that controlled the magic wheel was even more broken.

The "Fast ......" Four Heavenly Kings were also nervous, because of the self-explosion of such a strong person, although they had tried their best to estimate the strength, it was still not enough at the moment.

"Blessed ......" roared in silence, and bursts of black flames rose above their heads, forming a terrifying black flame tent, enveloping the eight people.

Rumble......

Space is in oblivion......