Chapter 192: Blue Moon Slash

Yang Ning was bathed in blood, and a cold blade would be added to his chest from time to time, but the hand holding the sword never let go.

This is a belief that only a firm swordsman can do.

With a sword in your hand, you can cut all enemies.

The sword is bloody.

Seven Steps to Draw a Sword.

The strongest force that Yang Ning could send out at this stage left indelible damage to Liao Tao's Qingyue Law Phase.

The blood light broke through the sky, bubbling with blood-colored light, attracting the light of the outside world, causing Liao Tao's strength to decline, and the Qingyue Law Aspect could not do its best.

Yang Zhen danced Fang Tian's halberd and constantly attacked Liao Tao to buy time for Yang Ning.

Finally, with the cooperation of the two, the Qingyue Law was pierced, leaving several holes.

The sun warmed the world and made the originally cold Qingyue space have a trace of human warmth.

"Peerless—Rage." Yang Zhen clenched the halberd in his hand, and the violent power was like a boiling river, destroying the world wherever it passed.

The Blue Moon Law Phase was finally shattered.

Liao Tao was backlashed, leaving blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Blood stains the sky, blood stains the high platform.

However, it is not enough. The original intention of Yang Zhen and Yang Ning was to kill Liao Tao on the high platform, and only in this way can it be regarded as a real victory.

However, at the moment, it has taken a step in the direction of victory.

"Is it broken?" Liao Tao's eyes were scorching, and he shot out two chills, shooting the two of them.

At this moment, because the two of them had to use all their strength to break through the Qingyue Law Phase, it was the weakest moment, and in the essence light, there was a terrifying power, and the intention of killing was obvious.

"Okay." When he was taking time, Liao Tinghuo shouted out words to cheer for his son.

At this moment, Liao Tao has shown enough excellence, although he is only a few years older than Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, but his strength is enough to shock the Liuyun Kingdom, and he can be a legend of the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.

"Kill!" Liao Tao was cold, showing an invincible posture, and he could look down on Liuyun City.

No one is better than him.

"Blue Moon Slash." Liao Tao wielded the double-edged sword of the blue moon and slashed it down above the sky, making it impossible to avoid.

Jingguang flew to shoot, and Yang Ning and Yang Zhen had to resist again.

"Mixed Yuan Drawing Sword Technique." Yang Ning didn't know how many times he had drawn his sword, and even on the high platform, there were a lot of bamboo sheath crumbs.

When the debris breaks through the mountain building realm, the spiritual power that can be stored in the body also increases exponentially, otherwise with Yang Ning's cultivation, he would not be able to slash out the sword drawing technique so continuously.

The sword light is majestic, blooming in the blood, born from the blood light, and shooting away.

"Wushuang - God's wrath." Yang Zhen's unparalleled true essence pierced the surrounding chill again and again, and met the light that shot in.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Two sounds in succession, in no particular order, exploded in the air.

The chill is raging, the blood is splattering, and the momentum is unparalleled......

In an instant, the sky shattered, a brief vacuum appeared, and everything was reduced to nothingness in annihilation.

"Not good!" Feng Feiyang exclaimed, flew up, and finally saw the battle situation on the high platform.

Just when Yang Ning and Yang Zhen were resisting the essence light, the blade light cut by the Qingyue double-edged sword could not be stopped no matter what.

Whew......

The sound of breaking the sky shook the sky, and even before the cold blade, the space froze.

This is a kind of strange cold with the true appearance of Qingyue, attacking horizontally, wanting to annihilate Yang Ning and the two in one fell swoop.

Liao Tao's face showed a sinister look, and at the same time, it gradually turned into a smile.

"Be careful...... white light swept through the air, flying on the high platform, like a white horse passing through a gap, better than the sky willow swallow.

Full of handsomeness, a fluttering look, rushed into the cold.

"You ......" Yang Ning's voice stopped abruptly.

"Ah......" Yang Zhen was hysterical, and when he turned back with difficulty, he saw an unbelievable scene.

"Wind Flying...... Yang Ning was furious, and the killing sword was raised high, and an astonishing sword erupted.

Boom!

The Excalibur was invincible, and the blood light pierced the sky, and an endless void appeared.

"You ......" Yang Ning felt his heart dripping blood.

"Brother Feiyang......" The white shadow of the beauty came in an instant.

"Apricot ...... Apricot ......"

The sound is choppy.

"Don't cry......" The white hand stroked the beauty's cheek lightly, and a severed blade at the waist went straight into the heart.

"Apricot...... Don't cry...... "The wind is blowing and bleeding, life is passing."

Junyi's eyes are full of tenderness.

However, the lives that have been lost can never be returned.

"Brother Feiyang......" The corners of the beauty's eyes dripped blood, like a broken heart.

"Good...... Live...... "...... alive" has come to the end of its life.

"Brother Feiyang......" blood swept across his cheeks, and there was a hint of treachery on the broken coagulated skin.

The hand that caressed her cheek gradually lost its strength and kept slipping.

"Brother Feiyang, wait for me to ......" A force came out of Feng Xing'er's body.

"No......" Yang Ning roared, wanting to stop it, but was bounced out by this force.

"Quick, stop her ......" However, as soon as the words fell, I saw that the white light was extremely fast, and a white shadow, embracing her lover, rushed towards the cold light.

"No......" screamed powerlessly, powerless to stop.

Yang Zhen also encountered the encounter of the way, was bounced away, his body flew upside down, the dark golden blood boiled, and the afterimage was left in the air.

"Apricot......" Jun Yuyu looked back, her eyes flashing with tears, wetting her eyes.

"Senior Brother...... "Flowing Wind" broke through the air with a sword, swept through several Mountain Building Realm Triple Realm powerhouses, and ended their lives in an instant, looking up and watching.

The white shadow's body technique, even if it is the Mountain Building Realm Sixfold Realm, cannot follow up, let alone them.

I could only watch as the white shadow rushed into the cold shadow.

"Feng Xing'er......" Yang Ning thumped his chest, feeling that his heart became extremely painful at this moment.

But he could only watch like this, watching Feng Xing'er blow herself up.

This is an extreme way to die, and only the will to live and die can be so decisive.

"Damn it!" In the center of the cold shadow, Liao Tao was blocked with a single slash, and was even cut off by Yang Ning's sword, cutting off the Qingyue double-edged sword, making him continue to bleed.

When his body was not stable, he suddenly felt a force that destroyed the world and the earth, approaching him at a rapid speed, and hurriedly used the residual strength to support half of the Qingyue Law Phase, blocking it in front of him, and exerted the True Gang of Body Protection to protect himself.

Whew......

The white shadow pierced the sky, embracing his lover without the slightest hesitation.

The Feng family's body method is one of the best, not to mention that Feng Xing'er at this moment no longer has any reason to live, so naturally all the strength is turned into its own limit.

"Brother Feiyang, Xing'er is here to accompany you......" Feng Xing'er's face was full of blood and tears, but it was the hardest performance of a daughter in the first decision.

"Apricot ...... Apricot ...... "The only breath left by the wind is flying, and I already feel the death will of my lover."

"Brother Feiyang, don't be afraid, Xing'er will open the ......" Feng Xing'er mobilized all her spiritual power, all of which were attributed to the sea of knowledge, compressed with the limit, and finally felt the meaning of exclusion within the scope of Liao Tao.

However, despite the exclusion, she still can't resist Feng Xing'er's determination to die.

Without superfluous words, Feng Xing'er lowered her head and looked at her extremely familiar face, and the death intent in her heart was even deeper.

It's scary.

The speed of the body method has reached the extreme.

This is the true meaning of the wind game, between all forces, shuttle as usual.

Finally, when Feng Xing'er was trying her best, she came three feet in front of Liao Tao.

"No ......"

"Apricot ......"

"Don't......"

But no matter how loud the voice is, it is impossible to follow up, because of the extreme speed of the white shadow, people can only be deterred.

"Bitch, damn it, damn it......" Liao Tao felt an unprecedented crisis.

"Tao'er ......" Liao Tinghuo also noticed the changes on the high platform, and wanted to return to his son, but he was entangled by the opponent and couldn't get out.

"Damn, damn it......" Liao Tao roared hysterically, and at the same time burst out with unprecedented potential, forcing himself into a desperate situation.

Thundered......

Heaven and earth are mourning, and the sky is mourning......

On the high platform, a power erupts that makes it impossible to look at directly.

Ripples, from the center of the explosion, gradually spread, the sky shattered, the breath was messy, and even the nearby people who were fighting acne were drowned and never came out again.

Thundered......

Gradually faded away, leaving the smell of blood in the air, and the heavens and the earth gradually fell silent, leaving only the sadness of the wind.

The three-foot space around Yang Ning was washed by the constant wind of spiritual power, but he could only watch the beauty explode herself.

Blood was dripping from his heart, and his eyes were gradually turning blood-red.

It seemed to be affected by the Killing Sword, and in the depths of Yang Ning's eyes, the shadow of a Killing Sword gradually appeared.

Thundered......

Fade away.

"Aren't you dead?" Yang Ning muttered to himself, and immediately felt the figure at the center of the explosion.

Despite the embarrassment, despite the large broken pieces of his chest, he finally survived.

The hanging heart of "Tao'er ......" made Liao Tinghuo finally let go.

"Damn, it's ......" the Flowing Wind Spirit Sword swept and vented his power again.

It is extremely disappointing to be able to survive the self-explosion.

"Kill!" The first to react, Yang Zhen danced the halberd in his hand again, and the dark golden blood flew out of the tiger's mouth, leaving a long mark on the long sky.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Yang Zhen will never allow Liao Tao to have room to turn around.

In the scene that happened just now, high in the sky, the three of them stood still, not moving at all.

"I didn't expect that the life talisman I left him would be used like this......" seemed to be regretful, and I didn't expect that a woman would be so strong and so resolute.

"Talisman?" Wu Yang didn't expect that his junior brother would hand over such treasures to his disciples, but looking at Liao Tao's performance, it was indeed amazing.

With one enemy and two enemies, or even with a cultivation that is stronger than the two of them, it seems that they are bullying people, but only the strong really know that the cultivation of these two people can no longer represent the combat power.

The divine body is the pinnacle, not to mention the third-ranked Canglan Hegemony Body.

And the other one is even more perverted. Judging by the situation, it should be the kind of sword body that no one can achieve in the legend. The sword body is a kind of legendary physique, which requires an acquired achievement, but it is even more rare than the divine body.

Such two people were able to be suppressed by Liao Tao, which shows that Liao Tao is extraordinary.

Ding Mo was silent, as if everything seemed to him to be so insignificant. The clothes dance with the wind, quite a charm.

However, the moment I heard the life amulet, my heart still throbbed.

Life talisman, this kind of talisman is very rare, and in the entire continent, it seems that only one person can refine it, and this person's identity is like an ethereal miracle, which cannot be traced.

No one knew where he was, or in the Eastern Continent, or in the Northern Regions......

Who would have thought that man had appeared in the Western Wilderness.

You must know that the land of the Western Wilderness is barren, but almost no one is willing to set foot in the strong people of the mainland, can it be said that that person is really in the Western Wilderness?

Ding Mo guessed in his heart that he turned a deaf ear to Weisi and Wuyang, and he didn't feel it at all.

is not shocked, is the real person with a strong state of mind.

"Yang Ning, kill him and avenge Feiyang." The wind shouted to make Liao Tao pay the price for the death of the wind.

"That is, kill him, Xing'er can't die in vain......" Jun Yufu sang with his wife, threatening to kill Liao Tao.

And in the crowd, a figure, although it was brilliant, looked confused, and said softly: "Is this love?" Yu Bing asked herself this for the first time.

The figure is a little thin, but many people can feel that in this beautiful body, there is a power that is not inferior to the Canglan body.

The feminine power seems to cast a thick shadow on everyone, making everyone keep retreating.

……

"Kill!" Yang Ning finally moved.

This was Thunder, the first time that Yang Ning had been so angry since the Northern Xuan Sword Sect was destroyed.

The blood of the sword can break through the sky.

"Sorry fencing!"

A phantom of a killing sword appeared on Yang Ning's sword body, giving people a feeling that it was a killing sword, and the killing sword was Yang Ning.

The original white sword light, the original three-foot white sword intent, in an instant, all turned blood red, and it was completely the regeneration of the killing sword.