Chapter 194: Regret Drawing Sword Technique
After an angry scolding, Yang Ning finally moved.
The hand is fast, like a thunderous action.
The right hand was pressed directly on the hilt of the sword.
In an instant, Yang Ning's breath reached its peak.
It is not only the realm of the mountains outside the mountains, but also the realm of the outside world, and the blessing of the word "soldier" is to cut out a sword with vague kendo rules.
The ultimate sword.
Regret drawing the sword.
With the fast, accurate, and ruthless drawing of the sword, combined with the sharpness of the penchant fencing, this sword has reached a new peak.
This is the most ruthless sword and the most killing sword since Yang Ning's rebirth.
The world is pale, and the wind and clouds are changing.
The whole long sky has become bloody.
All the chill will be empty in an instant.
Even the surrounding space is being annihilated. Heaven and earth are blood-red.
Under the blood, the green shirt is like a shock, controlling everything.
Kill with a sword.
Rainbow light.
"You ......" voice stopped abruptly.
Then came the roar of the heavens and the earth.
Thundered......
The violent explosion turned the space between the two into nothingness.
Blood flooded everything, devouring endlessly, dyeing the entire sky of Flowing Cloud City into a sea of blood.
"Destroy...... Yang Ning was very weak, a sword emptied his body, and in the Purple Mansion, there was no trace of spiritual power left, only the foundation faintly exuded a faint spiritual power to supplement his own consumption.
The violent roar made countless strong men who were killing stop.
"This?"
"How could a Mountain Building Realm Dual Realm powerhouse launch such a devastating attack?" From the center of the explosion, there were people with advanced realms who felt the breath of destruction.
It was a kind of destruction that left nothing behind, and it was terrifying.
"It's horrible......"
"This world is crazy...... "Some people who were shocked felt that they really shouldn't be involved in such a fight, and they had the idea of quitting.
"Is this still a dual realm of mountain building?" Seeing the scene in the sky, while being shocked, he also had a new evaluation of the divine body and the sword body.
"The great world has come, is this the great world?" Wang Xiangguo was bathed in blood, and when he saw Yang Ning's sword of destruction, his heart trembled faintly, and at the same time, he sent a message to Yunhou and Liao Tinghuo.
"This son must not be kept." Wang Xiangguo sensed the crisis, if such a genius could really survive, then the three major families would not leave the chickens and dogs.
However, at a time they didn't know, the nest of the three of them was also undergoing a baptism of blood at this moment.
"Kill, don't leave the chickens and dogs." This is King Ning's iron cavalry, and it is also the most elite cavalry of Liuyun Kingdom, and he is in the bloodbath of the three families.
Liuyun Kingdom, at the beginning of the founding of the country, many princes were divided, some expeditions to the border cities, and some stayed in Liuyun City, but among these princes, each of them has a good power, and these are the problems left by the previous generation of lords, so that the current lords always feel the crisis.
Even, sometimes because of these princes, they will restrain themselves.
Therefore, not only are the princes plotting, but also the lords of the kingdom are plotting.
This is the case with the Qushan tribe, as is the Yunhou and Wang Xiangguo of Liaofu.
And Yang Ning's chess piece has played a vital role.
"Oh no......" Just when everyone was shocked, a figure spread from the end of the square.
"What's wrong?" Yun Hou recognized the source of the voice, it was the strong man left behind in his mansion, but this person's face was like yellow paper, and even his life was about to come to an end.
"Iron Rider...... Iron Rider Kills ...... It's ...... Hou Fu ......" finished speaking, and fell forever in a pool of blood.
"What?" Yunhou jumped like thunder, especially when he heard the iron horse, he knew that today's situation was not only the rebellion of the Liao Mansion, but also the plan of the lord of the country.
"Hate......" Yunhou looked up to the sky and shouted.
Thundered......
The roar faded away, and in the sky, the center of the explosion, finally revealed its true face.
The foundation the size of a fist is already full of holes at the moment, and there is no trace of luster, and behind the foundation mountain, Liao Tao's hands are weakly lowered, and the clothes on his whole body are torn apart by the sword qi, and only the silk strands hang on his body.
And above Liao Tao's heart, a sword pierced his entire body, leaving a hole where the blood behind him could be seen.
And around Liao Tao's body, the sword intent was raging, and it was still ruthlessly eroding Liao Tao's body.
Liao Tao's eyes were blank, and he couldn't even lift his head.
However, life is still alive and there is no death on the spot.
Yang Ning's body was also constantly falling, and a sword made him extremely weak.
"Yang Ning ......" The flowing wind flew up to greet him and picked Yang Ning up.
"Quick, take a look at Qin Ningyi......" Yang Ning struggled.
On the other side, an ink-colored figure, embellished with blood, seems to be swept by, a landscape ink painting, between the drops.
This is the sword intent of the hero, and it is also the style of the hero.
Yang Zhen was seriously injured, and Qin Ningyi was even worse.
"Ning Yi ......" Jun Yuyu came instantly, holding Qin Ning Yi in his arms, Yang Zhen was caught by the hero, and it was his turn to be on the ground.
The blood in the sky gradually dimmed, but the smell of blood left in the air lasted for a long time.
And in the sky, which everyone doesn't know, one person is alone against two.
"Senior, it's too much, right?" Wei Si was about to rush to Liao Tao's aid just now, but he was blocked by Ding Mo's figure, and he couldn't even move a bit.
As for Ding Mo's strength, Wei Si had already guessed it, but he didn't expect that the strength of the person in front of him could be unseen in the eternal, especially the law of forbidden space, so that he could not break through even a half-step mountaineering realm.
"Excessive? Not really. Ding Mo's tone was calm, and he was not angry at all because he didn't follow the rules, as if everything was light.
While Wu Yang was shocked by Ding Mo's strength, he finally moved.
"Senior, the two of us respect you, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you, please give way." Wu Yang is the master of the Qingyue Gate, how could he have been subjected to such a bird qi, but he was actually controlled in the air, and he could only watch the people under his door almost be killed.
This is not his own face, but also the shame of the entire Qingyue Gate.
"Get out of the way?" Ding Mo smiled and said, "The road is facing the sky, how can I ever block your way?" Ding Mo casually struck a rule, imprisoning Wu Yang in the air, and then said: "The rule I set, you two, don't move until your strength is not enough." ”
No one knew Ding Mo's heels, but this hand rule made Wei Wu Yang and the two tremble.
With a wave of his hand, the two of them couldn't move, such a strong man was not something that Qingyuemen could provoke at all.
"Just watch." Ding Mo looked down, and seemed to be less interested in the two of them than the sword that Yang Ning had just slashed.
"Very peculiar swordsmanship......" Ding Mo commented, which also shocked Ding Mo.
The killing continues.
The entire Liuyun City is full of blood.
"Kill ......"
The heavens and the earth are still trembling, and under the sunset, the remnant sun shines, dyeing the sky red, reflecting the earth, the heaven and the earth seem to be the same color, and blood red has become the mainstream.
The law of the jungle is not only killing, but also the fusion of blood.
It represents cruelty and tells the war song.
……
"Is he dead?" Yang Ning struggled to run Ling Tianjue, and with the horror of Ling Tianjue, after a short period of silence, he jumped up again.
Liao Tao did not die, but was seriously injured.
"You, very perverted, but it's not enough......" Liao Tao struggled, gradually raising his head from the ruins, and the sword hole left in his chest was black, constantly gushing out of the blood.
However, Liao Tao is not dead, this is Liao Tao's biggest hole card.
"I still have blood to burn." For the strong who have survived the five decays of heaven and man, not only can the foundation be separated from the body, but even the essence and blood can be transformed into combat power, which is the last hole card of every strong person who has survived the five decays of heaven and man, second only to self-explosion.
The essence blood burns, in exchange for a short period of strength, and then it will be extremely weak, but Liao Tao has no choice.
At least, after burning the essence blood, Liao Tao was able to survive, maybe the cultivation realm fell slightly, but compared to his own fall, Liao Tao had no choice.
"Quick, help him recover." This is the original words of the hero, the body turns into ink, embellishes the ink edge, and helps Yang Ning.
The five decaying powerhouses of heaven and man who burn essence and blood are even more powerful than they were in their heyday.
The hero doesn't know why he chose this way, but his heart will always fly up involuntarily.
It's inexplicable, but why is there a faint breath that the hero can't forget for a long time.
Maybe he saw the shadow of the swordsman Yang Ning said in Yang Ning.
The long thin knife, outlining the blade, turned into a sword in the iron hook, and a sword intent that was as cold as cold iron gradually grew.
Embellishment with ink, this is a solemn landscape painting, like autumn, telling the sadness of boundless falling trees.
But like the change of seasons, the ink is like yellow, and it can be clearly felt.
"What a beautiful ......" a woman sighed, as if she was in it, dancing quietly, although with sadness, it made people infinitely reverie.
It's like falling into a dream.
Yang Ning also understood that once Liao Tao really decided to burn the essence blood, then there would be a bloody battle between him and Liao Tao, and he was not an opponent at all.
Although he knew that such a result could not be changed, Yang Ning still did not give up.
A swordsman must not only be willing to bend rather than bend, but also be strong when he is strong.
Only in this way can we be worthy of the heart of the strong, and only in this way can we truly stand at the top of the avenue.
And his own blood feud can only be done by a truly strong person.
Therefore, Yang Ning did not choose to back down.
If his own sword can't really be tempered, how can he overthrow the entire Heavenly Dao Sect.
Ling Tianjue was running extremely fast, taking the Purple Mansion as the starting point, and the meridians were constantly circulating.
The star spirit seemed to feel something, exuding a faint starry sky power, making Yang Ning's body gradually float with a deep aura.
No time can be wasted.
On the other side, Liao Tao sacrificed his heart's essence blood, and only this kind of essence blood can make him truly recover, even more than before.
Although there will be a great backlash in the future, and even cause him to stop moving forward, but today, no matter what, Liao Tao will not let go of this person who has embarrassed him again and again.
No, as long as I can win, the Jade Yin Divine Body will also be happy under my crotch, and I will go one step further.
Perhaps, this is my Liao Tao's smooth road to the peak of life from now on. Liao Tao had blood on his head, and his whole body was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and the blood hole left by the killing sword on his chest quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is an unusually bloody picture, bathing in one's own essence and blood, allowing oneself to be reborn in blood.
The essence blood burned, and a sharp pain came out of his body, making Liao Tao lose his mind for a while.
"Ah......" screamed, hideous, but more ruthless.
Ooh......
Knife to the point.
The hero knew that Liao Tao was burning essence and blood, and he couldn't let him get his wish.
However, a knife fell in the air.
Although Liao Tao was in severe pain, because of the stimulation of essence and blood, his mind was extremely sensitive, and at the moment when the knife fell, his body turned sharply.
The sword flew out, and the hero followed.
The blood coagulated, gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a blood light, which directly submerged into Liao Tao's sea of knowledge.
Liao Tao's aura was unprecedentedly powerful, and the chill suddenly rose, solidifying the space that was originally filled with the smell of blood.
The smell of blood, which had not gone away, was even stronger, like hell.
"It's so fast......"
The moment the hero flew in, the sword slashed out again, and the sword intent of the slaughter seemed to be able to cross everything.
The sharp sword, under the embellishment of ink, is more beautiful, but it is a sad beauty.
"Look for death." Like a reborn Liao Tao, looking down on everything, he saw that the hero was just a strong man at the peak of the mountain building realm, and he didn't take it to heart.
A devastating blow was in the palm of your hand.
Like mountains, thousands of horses galloping, the overwhelming chill continues to fall towards the hero.
Before the hero could react, he felt a chill, which seemed to instantly soak his body, making him unable to resist.
"Is the gap so big?" The hero is pervasive, and has forgotten to resist, because this can kill him with a palm of his hand.
At the same time, I also understand why Yang Ning said that he was willing to make friends with him, and the sword at that time was ......
No, the sword at that time was not that Yang Ning's sword qi was blocked by himself, but that he didn't want to kill me.
At this moment, I understood that the hero's eyes looked at Yang Ning affectionately, and he didn't know how to express it.
The palm blow is about to fall on the hero's body.