Yang Ning was already in the middle of the fast stream, but Yang Ning knew that what was going on next was really dangerous.

There were bursts of slapping sound under his feet, and he came to the entire river [Immersion, Yang Ning felt that his body seemed to be attacked by thousands of wind blades.

The turbulent flow is in the opposite direction to the flow of the Qing River, but it is even more turbulent than the Qing River, and the relentless lapping constantly dims Yang Ning's three-foot space.

"He's already passed ......"

Yang Ning saw the figure of the green moon, and his talent was definitely no less than that of Xinye.

In the crowd, Xinye is also fighting, in order to be able to ascend the palace of the king, Xinye has to say that he has a lot of perseverance, self-cutting realm, this kind of pass, almost no one can withstand it, but Xinye survived.

Seeing that someone had succeeded, around Xinye, the phantom of the white tiger appeared, instantly emptied all the turbulence around him, and his body was like a white tiger jumping, spanning nearly three zhang, and directly landed on the opposite bank.

Yang Ning saw that Xinye, who had killed himself, was undoubtedly stronger than before, and this would be his fierce rival, but in that case, the academy came forward, and Yang Ning was unable to kill Xinye.

Immediately afterwards, a blue moon came out against the wind, impacting the turbulence, and the blue moon blade was more like a substantial sword, cutting off all the turbulence and impacting the opposite bank.

"Senior brother, don't be impatient." Third, the true transmission disciple reminded him.

"It doesn't matter." The blue moon moved sideways, directly penetrating the turbulence, and came to the opposite bank.

"Senior brother, I'm here too......" The fourth person broke through the turbulence and successfully reached the other side.

Someone succeeds, which is undoubtedly an encouragement and a blow to the many geniuses who are still in the turbulence.

Soon, more and more people arrived on the other side.

Xinye didn't say a word, and went straight to the depths.

With the passage of the five true disciples of the Qingyue Sect, the five of them went deep into the Qingyue.

The little Leiyang King was not far behind, and flew towards the depths.

More and more people are passing through the Youquan River, and the space that originally looked a little crowded is becoming more and more spacious, but at the same time, Yang Ning also found a problem, the turbulence is more urgent.

"No, there's something weird about this cycle." Yang Ning suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Ling Tianjue had already accepted the aura of demonic qi and death qi into the Purple Mansion, and he didn't know if this kind of turbulent soul power could also be ......

Although Yang Ning had this idea, he still didn't dare to try too much out of caution.

"You can try your ideas, but be careful to keep your soul." The Demon Lord seemed to be able to sense where Yang Ning was at this time.

"Senior, is it really possible?" Yang Ning knew that although he knew the sea and the Purple Mansion had dual cultivation, but in terms of the foundation, the Purple Mansion was still a little worse, although the wisp of gray-yellow aura was very little, but it was the breath from the Tianque Sword, and even an important force for him Yang Ning to be reborn, and in his Purple Mansion, although the star spirit was magical, but in terms of feeling, Yang Ning still felt that it was worse after all.

"You can try." The voice of the Demon Lord came.

Between Yang Zhen Shenhui, the soul power could not be approached at all, and he and Qin Ningyi soon crossed the Youquan River.

People are more angry than people.

Lin Xie and the others, at the moment of crossing the Youquan River, especially Jia Zhengjing, were stomped by Yang Zhen's appearance.

"People are gods, and they can't compare to them." Lin Xie hit mercilessly.

"Hey......" Jia Zheng was quietly melancholy, taking steps and entering the depths. The opportunity here, relying only on oneself, is equal to everyone, and several people obviously don't want to be preempted.

Lin Xie approached, hugged Yang Zhen's fist, and said, "Let's go in first." ”

Yang Zhen smiled and nodded.

"Really, aren't you afraid of missing the opportunity?" Qin Ningyi knew that Yang was really waiting for Yang Ning and them, but this would undoubtedly lose a lot of opportunities.

"What are you afraid of, your husband is invincible in the world." Self-confidence comes from the bones, unparalleled and domineering.

Qin Ningyi's face was full of happiness, she liked him, isn't it this kind of momentum, why worry.

The knife flame wraps itself, Yang Pi is like a knife, the knife is natural, it seems to be completely unaffected, the speed of travel is even faster and outrageous, heaven and earth, the whole person is a knife, the knife bones of nature, all things do not invade the body.

At the same time that Yang Zhen reined in his momentum, Yang Pi had already landed.

However, Yang Ning still stayed in the middle of the Youquan River.

"What's going on with Yang Ning? Why can't you pay it back? Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning's figure, but he actually stayed there, motionless.

"Don't be in a hurry." Yang Pi was very cold, maybe in his heart, there was only a knife left, and there was still warmth in the depths.

Yang Ning began to try, this is the most turbulent area, which can make Yang Ning's vigilance the strongest, and it is also the first place where Yang Ning can react once something goes wrong.

Ling Tianjue moved, and the pores of his whole body slowly tried to open.

The three-foot space also began to weaken, allowing a small amount of turbulent soul power to enter.

I can't see it, I can't touch it, but Yang Ning can feel it clearly.

"......" Yang Ning gasped, feeling that his body seemed to be divided by thousands of swords, and the severe pain instantly hit Yang Ning's whole body.

Yang Ning gritted his teeth and guarded his soul with his heart, this kind of soul power is extremely harmful to the soul, only by guarding here can he truly use this soul power for his own use.

Although the Qinghe River under his feet was turbulent, Yang Ning's meridians, coupled with Ling Tianjue's strength, were even faster than the Qinghe.

The turbulent soul power was instantly submerged by the spiritual power in the meridians.

With Ling Tianjue's search, after the transformation of Hongqiao, his soul power seemed to be much more honest, and finally came to the Purple Mansion with the waves

In the third layer of the miniature Two Realms Mountain, with the control of Yang Ning's mind, it gradually became lively, and the spiritual power tumbled and began to become active.

"Enter!" The green shirt exploded, and his skin was as smooth as jade, but soon, he became a bloody man.

"What is he trying to do?" Yang Zhen was puzzled.

"He's ......" As Yang Pi's voice gradually fell, he found that the turbulent soul power that was constantly being discharged by Yang Ning's sword was actually absorbed by Yang Ning's initiative.

"Is he crazy?" Yang Zhen was not calm for an instant, almost roaring.

actually took the initiative to absorb soul power, isn't this looking for death?

"Haha, that kid, he actually wants to absorb the soul power transformed by the half-step mountaineering realm, he really doesn't know the height of the sky, look, the blood is flowing like a river not far away......"

"I really don't know how to write the word 'death', and I dare to take the initiative to absorb this kind of soul power, it's really ambitious to eat the leopard's gall."

"Beyond ...... Measure"

Leaving a lot of cold words, more and more geniuses entered the depths, as for Yang Ning's result, in the eyes of these people, he was already a white bone who went with the flow.

"Ah......" Yang Ning screamed, but Yang Ning, who was supposed to fall, was in a stable shape, only screamed, and did not fall into Qinghe.

"What's going on?"

"That kid, why hasn't he turned into a white bone yet?"

"Could it be that something has changed?"

"I guess I held on for a while, but it will soon turn into bones, it's not interesting, let's go." Incarnate Changhong and continue to go deeper.

More and more soul power began to enter the body along the pores of Yang Ning's body, and Yang Ning's meridians instantly became chaotic, and it was already Ling Tianjue's strength, and it was difficult to control it for a while.

"Three feet of space." Yang Ning re-sacrificed his defenses and cut off his connection with the outside world.

You must first clear the soul power that has entered.

The mind clung to the soul, bearing a huge impact, and the majestic spiritual power, including the soul power, began to be continuously transported to the depths of the Purple Mansion.

The invisible soul power was quickly suppressed by the star spirit, and slowly converged to the third layer.

Obviously, even if the soul power is invisible and powerful, but in front of the star spirit, it is still a little insufficient, and as the soul power settles in, the originally condensed spiritual power in the third layer gradually begins to retreat.

Yang Ning just wanted to let this kind of soul power condense into a source and become his own foundation, so that his foundation could be strengthened again.

As his body continued to absorb soul power, Yang Ning's originally full body gradually dried up, his flesh and blood were disappearing, and the erosion of soul power made Yang Ning unable to truly resist.

But as it decreased, it slowly filled up again, and Ling Tianjue's metamorphosis was once again revealed, and its resilience was amazing.

"Yang Ning, what kind of method is you cultivating?" Yang Zhen was puzzled, the matchless decision given to him, he didn't feel anything at the beginning of his cultivation, but as his divine body opened, it became stronger and stronger, and Yang Zhen finally realized the problem.

Yang Pi shook his head, from childhood to adulthood, Yang Ning's transformation has been too great, especially since Yang Ning entered the cultivation, singing all the way, even if he is extremely fond of the knife, he can only be compared with Yang Ning, especially every time he cultivates, Yang Ning is more like dancing on the tip of the knife, always desperate.

Just like now, everyone has the soul power that everyone avoids, and Yang Ning is actually taking the initiative to absorb it, the danger, Yang Ning can't be unaware, the only explanation, that is, he is gambling, of course, he must have a certain amount of confidence, but the current tragic situation is already very revealing.

"Ah......" The soul power continued to pour into Yang Ning's Purple Mansion, and the entire third layer gradually became blank, not to say that it was filled with soul power.

"Condensation!" Yang Ning roared, and began to continuously oppress this invisible soul power, to make him materialize, only in this way can it be regarded as a real tempering.

I have to say that it is not unreasonable for Ling Tianjue to be respected by people like Split Sky and Hui Ni.

Ordinary cultivators would only condense their foundation when they were looking at the mountain realm, but Yang Ning could condense it at any time, which also proved from the side that Ling Tianjue was perverted.

Yang Ning slowly began to adapt to this rhythm, and the three-foot space weakened, absorbing soul power again.

There was another scream, blood dripping, and it was clear to the bottom as the turbulent clear river went.

Time passed little by little, but Yang Pi, who was on the shore, slowly discovered a problem: the Youquan River was weakening.

"This invisible, intangible, soul power, really let him absorb it?" Yang Pi was shocked, the sound of the turbulent flow of the Youquan River had become more and more subdued, especially the turbulence above, which was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, a lot of soul power is because the balance is broken and it escapes to the surroundings, and Yang Ning only absorbs part of it." Yang Pi knew that Yang Ning had succeeded, and he should be condensing his soul power at this moment.

Yang Pi also began to gradually become curious about Yang Ning's cultivation exercises, Yang Ning's physique is average, although it has been strengthened a lot, but fundamentally speaking, it is almost no different from him, but Yang Ning can absorb soul power, which can only show that Yang Ning's cultivation exercises are very mysterious, and the level is definitely not low.

Although Yang Ning was immersed in cultivation, the changes in the outside world also made Yang Ning aware that because of his own relationship, the original balance of his soul power was broken and began to escape.

Finally, an hour later, the Youquan River disappeared, and Yang Ning had no choice but to fall from mid-air.

"You ......" Zhou Han was still walking through the turbulence, but with the disappearance of the Youquan River, it also fell from the air, he saw everything in his eyes just now, and the Youquan River transformed by the powerhouse of the half-step mountaineering realm was actually absorbed by Yang Ning, this shock, I have to say, is amazing enough.

"It's okay......" Yang Ning was light, took out a green shirt and put it on, looked at the people around him, and saw that there were still many people trapped in the turbulence, because of him, they were all rescued, but in everyone's eyes, there was no thanks, more shock.

"The soul power of a half-step mountaineering realm powerhouse was successfully absorbed by him, is this a monster?"

"I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke it......" The boss who was going to rob Yang Ning before has been convinced at this moment, such a genius is ridiculous that he still wants to rob, he really admires his stupidity.

"Okay?" Yang Pi wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he still held back.

"Let's go." Yang Ning looked ahead and rushed in first.