The darkness devours blood, and the blood stains the night.

Reflecting each other, the blood flowed like a river.

However, the lord of the country also had no idea why the Nine Hall Envoys wanted to kill Yang Ning, but judging from the expressions of the Nine Hall Envoys, it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise they would not be so crazy, so that all the disciples in the entire Yin Wind Valley would attack Yang Ning.

The seal is reflected in the long night, and the emperor's aura is permeated, and while attacking the envoys of the Nine Palaces, he is also constantly approaching the high platform of the square.

With the return to the real world, Yang Zhen's body gradually recovered, and soon the divine light rose again, and under the long night, it slowly recovered the dark golden light.

The blood-red sword is like a blood jade, and the sharp divine blade is like a peerless killing weapon.

In Yang Ning's body, Ling Tianjue was running wildly, quickly recovering the consumption of Yang Ning's body.

Mixed element sword.

Seven-step lore sword.

……

Yang Ning was almost crazy, although he didn't know why Yin Feng Valley treated him like this, but for Yin Feng Valley, he was only full of hatred.

He will never forget that the seven elders of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, who stained the Sword Sect Mountain with blood, did not hesitate to die themselves in order to let the sword in their hands get its owner.

Moreover, the sword duel also died because of the explosion of the Yin Wind Valley.

The blood-red sword burst out with the most primitive hatred in Yang Ning's heart, and the sword was like a tongue, constantly swallowing.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound that seemed to startle the whole long night.

The whole night seemed to be day, and all kinds of blood-red light appeared under the originally dim blood-stained sky.

Echo in the sky.

Even the three Ding Mo, who were high in the sky and facing each other, were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

It seems to be a vast and fierce aura.

"What is this?" Before I was frightened, I felt that the power in it was beyond the Tao, and it seemed to be the breath of heaven and earth.

Wu Yang stared at the sky tightly, staring between his eyes, calmly judging from his breath, but it was obvious that such a fierce aura was simply unheard of.

"What the hell is this?" I didn't give up, and I wanted to know from Ding Mo's mouth what such a change was made.

However, Ding Mo shook his head, indicating that he didn't know why, and such a fierce aura faintly gave Ding Mo a feeling that it seemed to be a fierce beast, no, it should be said to be a divine beast.

However, the divine beast has always been a divine dragon without seeing the tail, how can there be such an aura here.

In the sky, the fierce light obscured all the smell of blood, as if the lord of heaven and earth, looking down on everything, cut off the whole long night.

A fierce and vast aura gradually became clear, and gradually became sacred, as if it were inviolable.

Because, this is not a blood-red light, but an omen, and a kind of firelight, rising from the entire Liuyun Square.

It is like a real sacredness, permeating the entire square, gradually becoming more and more intense.

The original darkness with the smell of blood was evaporated in an instant, and the huge fire energy turned the entire night into a world of red light.

"Kill ......"

The roar continued, but it gradually stalled under the increasingly dense firelight, stunned by the sight before me.

"What is this?" With a block, the seal was bounced away, and the envoys of the Nine Halls also stared at it, feeling the majestic breath, which gradually enveloped the entire square.

"Kill him for me!" The Heavenly King, who was fighting with King Ning and the others, took the opportunity to shout like this, because of such a gap, the opportunity must not be lost.

"Killing ......" The disciples of Yin Wind Valley, who were originally sluggish, instantly sobered up and launched a fierce attack towards the high platform, even mixed with all kinds of chains.

This is the yin wind extinguished, and Yang Ning is not given the slightest way to live.

The gloomy aura instantly enveloped the entire high platform.

The space that was originally messy was like a terrible whirlwind, constantly tearing apart everything around it.

"Kill!" Not only the disciples of Yin Wind Valley were red-eyed, but even the flowing wind was also sparkling, although the revenge of the wind could be avenged, but everyone tonight, in the eyes of the flowing wind, deserved to die.

The rules of the kendo were swayed, clearing a space, and at the same time, the flowing wind shouted towards Yang Ning: "Quickly retreat, quickly retreat......"

Although Liufeng's sword intent is unparalleled, there are too many people on the other side, so many that Liufeng's sword is trembling.

Under the firelight, countless black shadows and several iron chains exuded a cold light, and I felt a chill.

However, Yang Ning seems to have entered a peculiar state. No, to be precise, it should be involuntarily.

The place where the firelight emitted was none other than Yang Ning, and the flames were all over the sky.

Yang Ning was also in dire straits at the moment, and the flames covering the sky enveloped Yang Ning, making Yang Zhen beside him involuntarily retreat.

Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning with a dull expression, feeling incredible. has been doing well, but suddenly it has become like this, and even the scorching heat wave has roasted Yang Zhen, who is a god, to the bitterness.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Zhen couldn't believe when Yang Ning, who had always cultivated swordsmanship, had such a hot aura.

Yang Ning's sword body was self-protecting, blooming with a slight white glow in the heat wave, but it was quickly submerged, and even Yang Ning couldn't condense the three-foot sword intent in front of him.

Whew......

Suddenly, a surge of heat burst out.

The whole platform trembled, and gradually turned red in the flames, burning everything.

The high platforms are melting......

Yang Zhen had no choice but to retreat, because this kind of energy made Yang Zhen feel the crisis. If you stay here, you will be burned to charcoal.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Zhen retreated, muttering non-stop, but he didn't worry about Yang Ning at all.

Yang Ning knows Yang Ning very well, such a heat, although it is amazing, but as long as Yang Ning takes the initiative to release it, there will definitely be a strategy to deal with it, otherwise he would not be so risky.

Although Yang Ning has been taking risks all the way, every time, he will turn danger into a disaster, and Yang Zhen believes that this time is no exception.

But what Yang Zhen didn't know was that the heat wave emitted by Yang Ning's body this time was by no means Yang Ning's active release.

Instead, it began to emanate from between Yang Ning's fingers.

Above the ring, layers of hazy firelight were forming a gang wind, a hot romantic volume, wrapping the countless Yin Wind Valley disciples who rushed in around them.

Jingle Bell......

The iron chain was melted in an instant, and the chill of Sen Ran became the nourishment of the flame in an instant, and it continued to strengthen.

Rumble...... Rumble......

Constant squirting.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

……

Dozens of figures were instantly engulfed by the flames and shattered in the flames.

Yang Ning was even more dire, and the flames jumped out between his fingers, like a dragon and a tiger, constantly emerging all kinds of beast forms.

Even Yang Ning didn't know how all this happened, but the moment the flames appeared, Yang Ning felt like his physical body was in a volcano, or even worse.

The scorching heat made Yang Ning feel that his throat was dry and hoarse, and he could barely breathe, and the bursts of burning pain around his body made him concentrate his mind at all, let alone investigate.

However, Ling Tianjue took the initiative to protect his body, guarding the Sea of Knowledge and the Purple Mansion, and only maintained a trace of clarity, allowing himself to be directly exposed to the flames.

"Ah......h

Yang Ning finally made a sound, and screamed violently, alarming everyone.

Just when Yang Ning was confused, a voice suddenly came out of the ring and into the depths of Yang Ning's heart.

"I didn't expect that egg of yours to be it." It is the voice of the people who are beneath the abyss.

Yang Ning couldn't forget that it was a huge demon, and compared to this demon, the Demon Lord Demon Ancestor and the like were completely trivial, and it was not worth mentioning.

But what is it that makes this demon so important? Yang Ning subconsciously asked, but did not answer.

can only bear the scorching flames, subconsciously, constantly condense the space in front of him, this is Yang Ning's invincible belief, and it is also Yang Ning's original intention to adhere to it, and there is no room for loss, let alone loss.

"The egg?" A long time of memories emerged from Yang Ning's mind.

It was a giant egg obtained in the Chenyan burial ground, although it was extraordinary everywhere, but Yang Ning almost forgot that on the surface of the egg, the fluctuations of the slightest divine pattern revealed the extraordinary everywhere.

Is it about to be born? Yang Ning asked, but did not answer, the person who called himself the Demon Lord did not answer Yang Ning, and after a sound, it seemed to be silent, and there was no more sound.

The pain in the skin of "Ah...... pulled Yang Ning back to reality, clinging to a trace of spiritual field, not letting the flames swallow him.

The flames that are indissolvable also seem to be targeted, although Yang Ning can feel the scorching heat wave, it does not destroy him, but constantly tempers Yang Ning's body, making Yang Ning's sword body more and more brilliant.

Bai Mang's sword intent is gradually majestic, slowly changing.

"How so?" The Nine Hall Envoys watched as all kinds of fierce beasts continued to evolve in the flames, which were all kinds of ancient and mysterious populations, emerging in the world.

"That's ...... Long ...... "Not only was the Nine Halls shocked, but even the noon Yang Weisi above the sky was also shocked.

The dragon, which belongs to the legendary supreme holy beast, how could it appear in the world.

"No, there's ......"

Dongfang Ye stared at the shape of the flames that were constantly soaring, and while exclaiming, he was shocked and abnormal.

No one knows the shape of these figures better than he does.

"That's Feng ......"

"Phoenix ......"

"And the totemic beast Bai Ze......"

Dizzying, Dongfang Ye was constantly exclaiming, and suddenly saw an incredible scene.

"That's ......"

It was as if an ancient and savage aura emanated from the flames.

Dongfang Ye sat cross-legged and settled directly in the air.

"What the hell?" Dongfang Ye did not say, there is no follow-up.

Rumble......

Layers of heat waves continue to reverberate between the squares, and patterns continue to emerge.

The night wind was boiling and dancing in flames.

Such a terrifying power is almost beyond manpower, and even Ding Mo can't believe that there will be such power between heaven and earth.

It was so terrible that it set the whole sky on fire......

And millions of miles away, a figure, standing isolated on the plateau, looking at the west, seemed to be saying to himself: "I can't imagine that this race, which has been lost for countless years, still has a ......"

It seems that there is some jealousy, more joy, and the expression on his face is very rich.

"Master, what are you talking about?" A figure, wearing a wide robe, was a little nondescript and extremely inappropriate.

The man turned around and saw his disciple wearing such a robe, his face suddenly became happy, and he said, "Yes, yes, compared to your clothes, it is much more pleasing to the eye......

Hearing the old Taoist priest say this, Yao Xinji's face suddenly looked like a potsticker, and he naturally understood in his heart that such a wide Taoist robe could only be described in one word, that is, nondescript.

With a black face, he didn't want to face his cheap master, but this old Taoist priest was so strong that even he, the heir of Yaozhou, was shocked.

Don't dare to speak, don't dare to be angry.

Even Yao Xinji subconsciously protected his forehead.

This is an experience, because as soon as you show a provocative look, you will immediately be a burst.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "Not bad, the consciousness has improved, it is debatable......

However, in the next second, there was a sudden scream.

And Yao Xinji's forehead suddenly had a magnificent head, and a jade-like edge rose.

"But that's not enough...... "The old Taoist priest was overjoyed at his success.

"Hey, I'm careless......"

"There is no flashing ......" Yao Xinji's eyes flashed with tears and sighed miserably.