Yang Ning didn't expect that in Liufeng's heart, there was such deep affection, and he didn't even hesitate to go crazy for it.

The mad demon state can be said to be an extremely cruel state of self-harm, overdrawing the body's functions and burning the original power, once this state is truly penetrated, it will die directly after it blooms to the fullest.

Yang Ning had no choice but to do so, and in the short contact just now, Yang Ning found that Jun Yuyu's life had come to an end, but he couldn't watch the flowing wind sink down, and the Northern Xuan Sword Sect still needed him to carry it forward.

It is impossible for him to stay because of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect is just a passerby for him, but this passer-by owes too much to him, and he needs to defend it with all his own.

Yang Ningjian looked back and found that because of his short absence, Yang Zhen was extremely difficult at the moment.

One person could not resist at all in the face of the power of nearly a hundred strong men.

Especially on Yang Zhen's chest, which was already soaked with golden blood.

Reinforcements must be returned.

The killing sword was held high, opening the way with an artifact, and at a distance of less than twenty zhang, Yang Ning swallowed for the first time, and with the mixed yuan sword, it was like a real arrow off the string, and the sound of breaking the sky rose.

The body of the sword light, the blood-colored guidance, seems to be unstoppable.

"Stop him quickly...... Dozens of strong men, hysterical, want to kill Yang Zhen, never let the two of them together, the combat power of the two is too terrifying, they can actually block the siege of nearly a hundred mountain building realm six realm powerhouses, it is not easy to separate, it must be stopped.

"Yes......" Someone responds, and naturally someone will take action.

In less than an instant, in the distance that Yang Ning shuttled, there were no less than twenty powerhouses of the Mountain Building Realm Sixfold Realm.

Yin Wind Valley and the Demon Sect have united several families in the capital, and there are too many strong people, which makes people feel frightened and shocked at the same time.

"Mixed Yuan One Sword ......" Yang Ning Yanzi was exhausted, and he used it again, the divine sword was sharp, and countless blood red flowed in the morning light, a sword was unstoppable, but after all, it still couldn't be truly invincible.

Burst......

Under the sword, one person turned into a rain of blood and was destroyed by the endless rules of the sword, but the sword blade was still weakened after all.

And Yang Ning's speed is also beginning to slowly decline.

Excalibur is sharp and blood-stained.

One, two......

Finally, after the sharp five, the sword momentum came to an end, and Yan Zidang's body technique was finally exhausted because of the five people's lives.

"Ah......h

"Ah......" Not only Yang Ning was roaring, but also Yang Zhen's screams.

Twenty zhang distance, at this moment, there is still a distance of nearly ten zhang.

"Hateful, hateful......"

Yang Ning went crazy, and the killing sword kept groaning in the air, as if he understood the mood of his master.

But there is no way, Yang Zhen is in danger at the moment.

Yang Zhen's significance is not comparable to the people of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, it is enough to be compared with the brothers of life and death.

Nearly ten zhang away, must gallop to help.

Yang Ning was crazy, and the blood edge of the killing sword was brilliant again.

The Mixed Yuan Sword is the fastest sword, and it is also the sword that Yang Ning is most familiar with.

The swallow swinging method is almost extremely fast, even faster than the unique flight of the mountain building realm powerhouse, and Yang Ning has no choice, he must be responsible for Yang Zhen's life.

Yangjia Village, a village with a full 150 people, only four of them remain, and there is absolutely no room for error.

Yang Zhen was bathed in blood, the blood soaked Qin Ningyi's white clothes in his arms, and the golden blood was particularly eye-catching in the morning light, but Qin Ningyi's injuries were even more than Yang Zhen, and the two of them were in danger of life at any time.

The magic wheel roared and hit Yang Zhen's shoulder, and the shoulder collapsed, and there was a sound of bones shattering.

"Ah......" Yang Zhen screamed, and Fang Tian's halberd almost came out.

However, Yang Zhen seemed to understand that if he really gave up the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, then he would be completely lifeless, so he grabbed it with his right hand, and forced several nearby powerhouses to retreat.

At the same time, the blood was open, the golden blood ignited a golden flame, the soul fire bloomed, and the golden flame burned through the sky, making a radius of two zhang into a vacuum. At the same time, it is also constantly moving closer to Yang Ning.

Time is life, and between Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, the distance between them is less than ten zhang, but it has become a barrier, and there are fifteen strong people in the middle to block it.

"Seven-Step Killing Sword ......"

Yang Ning roared, almost crazy, and Yang Zhen was absolutely not allowed to have any accidents, and the emotion between the two had transcended life and death.

In Yang Ning's heart, it is even equated with the split sky.

The sword took a step forward, and a strong man was shattered by the sword's momentum, and he couldn't even get close.

"Stop him......"

The person who gave the order finally stretched out the chain to Yang Zhen.

The wind is out.

Terrible exercises, terrible chains, make people frightened.

"Be careful......" Yang Ning took a step further.

Smash the two, the sword is unstoppable.

Moreover, in the brilliance of this sword, there is not only Yang Ning's sword momentum, but also a fierce sword intent, and it is also mixed with the sword rules that have just been completed.

A body of cultivation, all turned into a sword, shuttling, leaving no room.

At the same time as Yang Ning swung his sword, dozens of spirit crystals devoured, and the spiritual power did not have time to gather in Yang Ning's body, and he directly infused a sword.

The color of blood has increased again, and it is already close to three feet.

The thunder roared, the blood-colored flames burned around, and the figure was almost integrated with the killing sword, shuttling.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The fall of the two strong men became a rain of blood, absorbed by the Killing Sword.

Kill the sword out, kill the road.

It was finally fulfilled in this moment.

Just when Yang Ning didn't know, that sentence that circulated in the back mountain of the Northern Xuanjian Sect was finally embodied.

One step of life, one step of life.

Endless blood, endless lives, blocked between the two.

The third step was taken, and the sword momentum increased by one point again, Yang Ning's sword body was roaring, and every pore on his body was swallowing sword qi, and finally merged into the killing sword.

In less than an instant, there were only ten of the twenty strong people left.

"Quick, stop him......" Not only did the person who gave the order feel it, but even the several powerhouses around him also felt the horror of this sword, and while roaring, his body turned into a black rainbow and flew in the direction of Yang Ning.

The magic wheel opened the way, to block Yang Ning from rushing to Yang Zhen's aid, and to buy time for the people who came out of the yin wind to destroy it.

As long as the wind blows, then everything will be successful.

Not only can it smash the alliance of the two, but it can also increase his cultivation several times.

The essence of the divine body is exciting to think about.

Therefore, the person who gave the order was also crazy, trying his best to inform the yin wind to extinguish, and a strange aura continued to emerge in the morning light.

Fang Tian drew a halberd to dance in the sky, not only to always pay attention to the movement of the Yin Wind Annihilation, but also to block the deadly attacks of the surrounding enemies.

It's a tough time.

The smashing of his shoulders made Yang Zhen constantly hover between sobriety and psychedelia, instinctively dancing Fang Tian's halberd, subconsciously not letting the beauty in his arms be injured, and clinging to the two zhang radius.

Yang Ning went one step further.

Not only is the Purple Mansion moving, but in the midst of knowing the sea, it is finally moving.

This is the first time that Yang Ning has triggered the Purple Mansion and Zhihai since he came into contact with the two qi of yin and yang.

Must be spelled.

Otherwise, Yang Zhen will be really in danger.

After absorbing the power of the starry sky, the Purple Mansion became profound, but in the depths of the Purple Mansion, the first and second layers of the miniature Two Realms Mountain were still full of demonic qi and lifeless.

The Killing Sword carried an aura of destruction, and thunder began to flicker in the middle, mixed with the fluctuations of the formation.

One person's momentum could not be stopped, and he was instantly annihilated by the sword momentum, and disappeared into the world forever.

Step 5.

Yang Ning felt that he had reached his limit, but Yang Ning's subconscious told him that it was not enough.

"It's not enough...... Yang Ning roared, his long hair was flying, and on top of his green shirt, there was not only his own blood, but also the blood of the enemy, leaving an endless bloody taste in the wind.

A pale blue flame slowly rose in the blood-red sword light.

It is almost invisible and imperceptible unless you look closely.

But Yang Ning clearly felt that it was the soul fire of the fat legacy.

A crack appeared in Yang Ning's sword body, and blood continued to ooze from the crack.

But Yang Ning can't manage so much, at this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, and that is to rush to Yang Zhen's aid.

If Yang Zhen was hit by the Yin Wind Annihilation, then that person could take advantage of the gap in the realm and even destroy Yang Zhen in an instant.

Therefore, there is no time to wait.

The sixth step is to not let the slightest waste of time.

A holy breath radiated from the sword body of the killing sword, carrying death, but there was life, this is the change produced by Xi Di Manzhu after treating Wu Qing, a petal fell, but gave birth to green.

Xidi Manzhu, which belongs to the flower of death, is the flower of life after the extreme, which is why it is so valued by Chenyan, but it is a pity that Chenyan has a lifetime, after all, he still did not wait for the transformation of Xidi Manzhu.

But Yang Ning did it, and this holy medicine finally showed its vitality, which can be described as rebirth.

It's small, so small that it's almost impossible to detect, but it's a glimmer of life.

Above Yang Ning's sword body, the crack was even wider, and the aura around his body reached a terrifying level in an instant.

Even when he faced Liao Tao at the beginning, he didn't have such power.

Xiao Cheng's sword body couldn't withstand such power, but Yang Ning didn't regret it at all.

Even if it is nine deaths and one life, you have to fight.

Rushing......

The iron chain swayed in the wind, making a shocking sound, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Yang Zhen hold on......" Yang Ning roared at the same time, and the seventh step began to be taken.

In the blood, it is extremely variegated, but it represents destruction.

The foot slowly fell in the void, and the sword light was already unstoppable.

Fall......

It seems to be extremely slow, but in the eyes of the strong people around him, he feels the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Ah......" Before he could react, he was swallowed by the sword light, and the body was not left, so he was swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.

And on the way when the sword light kept falling, the red sword light was also slowly changing.

Bang Bang ......

Changtian seemed to be trembling.

From the hilt of the sword, fiery red fireworks began to appear, like the ultimate fireworks in the night sky, constantly rising in the morning light.

"What's that?"

"Ah......h

I heard only a scream, and there was no reply.

Because the echoes are swallowed up by the fireworks, there is no time to send them out.

It was a terrible flame that vaporized the whole world.

On Yang Ning's body, the green shirt has become fly ash, and on top of the fluttering and long hair, there is a constant smell of burning.

"Quick, quick...... Stop him...... Stop him......"

Finally, the person who stretched out the yin wind extinguished, his affection changed.

He was originally immersed in good wishes, but at this moment he seemed to see the demon from hell, looking at the sword, and even forgetting that he still controlled the iron chain of Yin Feng in his hand.

What god body, what step to heaven, is all vain.

It's only true if you survive.

However, will this sword give him a chance?

The magic wheel rose and protected the front of him, accepting the judgment of the sword.

Yang Ning felt the blurring of consciousness, and the instinct of his body slowly descended according to inertia because his feet stayed in the air.

The sword breaks through the air, the sword is shocking, and it can destroy all things.

Even the heavens are shaking.

And the fireworks are still rising, and in the entire Liuyun City's large array, it seems to have become the only one.

"That's ......"

Countless strong people, shocked.

Finally, I felt the jealousy from the depths of my soul in the fireworks.

It's scary.

It's horrible.

"It's a firework ...... that transcends the mountain realm."

Someone with extraordinary insight shouted such words in the midst of forcible composure.