Light shirts are flying, and the sky is full of flowers.

"This brute, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him......" knew that he couldn't do it, but still roared.

"O holy woman in my mind...... That's it...... So ......" was speechless for a while.

"This brute, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? That's the Holy Maiden of Miaogu...... "The wailing echoed throughout the hall.

One by one, with murderous eyes, staring at the hundred zhang space, is it not an unbreakable barrier, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do anything in the hall, I'm afraid that Yang Ning at this moment would have been beaten to death a long time ago.

Around this, nearly 2,000 Tianjiao are still surrounded by a hundred zhang of space here, and they can't wait to dismantle Yang Ning into eight pieces.

Especially on the other side, the Baizhang space where the teeth are repaired is constantly roaring in the space, as if the real Buddha is singing, and the Buddha's voice echoes.

Everyone didn't understand why this person was so angry, and even didn't hesitate to directly use the golden body of Buddhism to go crazy against the air.

"Who is this person? So-and-so was going to tear him up. "Teeth are crazy alone, because of the three-zhang golden body, for a while, no one dares to approach the hundred-zhang space here, let alone be challenged.

It's a pity that Xiu Tooth has a body of cultivation, and he can only watch his wife being hunted down and killed, especially after every afterimage is broken, and the clothes on Yuxiang's body are getting less and less.

"Ah......" The Buddha was angry, but there was nothing to be done.

A sword pierced through the light shirt, and Yang Ning also found traces of Yuxiang again.

I have to say that although Miao Gu's body style is not top-notch, he has already crossed a distance of nearly twenty zhang.

"Run?" Yang Ning's heart is like iron, winning all battles, not just talking, even if there is no legend, Yang Ning has felt the benefits from this journey at this moment.

Breaking through the extreme realm twice, and condensing kendo twice, this is Yang Ning's hard work, and it is also the most precious harvest on the way to victory.

The sword is long fingered, and the sword heart does not change.

And at this moment, the redundant fragrance has a sad face, and the dress on her body has gradually become thin as the two afterimages are broken, which is also the reason for the arrogance and resentment in the hall.

In the face of such a powerful sword, after being scared for the first time, Yu Xiang no longer had the courage to face it, it was too strong, and as the battle between the two progressed, Yu Xiang discovered a terrible thing, that is, Yang Ning's breath, which seemed to have a long history, and she couldn't feel the feeling of consumption at all.

"What should I do?" Yu Xiang was so anxious that he left at most one afterimage, and at that time, he would have no clothes to cast an afterimage, but the consumption of Yang Ning's sword by the afterimage was negligible, almost negligible, could it be said that this person was really so strong?

Yu Xiang began to regret a little, regretting agreeing to Qing Zhen's request, it was not good to offend anyone, it was really unwise to offend such a swordsman.

Even, Yuxiang seems to see the corpses all over the field in the future, once Yang Ning really rushes out of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, then the ending of Qingyuemen in the future can be predicted.

Perhaps, only that person can stop Yang Ning......

Full of hope, but the current predicament remains.

How to break it yourself?

While galloping, Yuxiang thought about countermeasures.

But after a long delay, why can't your own spiritual camera work?

Twenty zhang distance, for the current Yang Ning, it can almost be reached in the blink of an eye. The blood-red sword was slashed into the space of a hundred zhang, and even Yang Ning did not hesitate to consume it, and used the swallow swinging method, and the two were superimposed, and it was as fast as lightning.

"Where to go?" Yang Ning blocked the way of Yu Xiang, and the sword fell head-on.

"You? How can it be? Yu Xiang was shocked, because it was still a distance of twenty zhang just now, how could he be in front of him in an instant? What kind of speed is this, unheard of, unseen.

"Why aren't you under the influence of my Psies?" At this moment, Yuxiang finally couldn't hold her breath and asked. Lingzhi is aimed at the soul, although the peak of the sixfold realm of the mountain building realm, there is no concept of the soul, but it has always existed.

"Your Spirit?" Yang Ning was slightly stunned, and then thought of the dark red energy that was blocked by his meridians. In fact, it is also strange to say, it is precisely because of this dark red energy that Yang Ning's heart burns, and this is why Yang Ning deliberately defends, but a soul attack at the peak of the sixfold realm of the mountain building realm is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree for himself, a person who has already stood at the top of the continent in his previous life.

"That's what you're talking about." Yang Ning said, among the meridians, Ling Tianjue operated, forcing the dark red energy out of his body.

The dark red energy jumped on Yang Ning's fingertips, but it surprised Yu Xiang.

"How can you?" At this moment, the fragrance is not shocked, but frightened, this person actually plays with the energy of the soul?

It felt like it had turned her perception upside down.

A cultivator who was only at the peak of the sixfold realm of the Mountain Building Realm, and he was in the same realm as himself, he was actually so terrifying, completely ignoring his own spiritual image, and even directly controlling his energy at this moment.

"It's nothing impossible, such a simple attack, compared to your soul attack, you don't know much about it." When Yang Ning raised his palm, the dark red energy shattered instantly.

"Actually, I don't want to hurt you, but it's a pity that you didn't make a move this time." In Yang Ning's heart, there was no other party's posture, only simple fighting.

"What do you mean? It can be killed, but not humiliated. Yuxiang gritted his teeth, Yang Ning's body, the sword intent of the three-foot space lingered, and the collapse power was intertwined, as if it was invisible, giving people a feeling of destroying immortals.

"Humiliation? Do you know what happened between me and Qingyuemen? Yang Ning sneered, the other party's delicate body was displayed in the air, but Yang Ning's eyes were as cold as iron.

"You don't know. You only know that the man wants you to make a move, and you will make a move, I really don't understand, how can someone like you become a saint? Yang Ning reprimanded, killing the sword, the sword lingered, and the long slash fell.

In the face of Yang Ning's reprimand for a while, Yu Xiang was a little overwhelmed, but the killing intent above her head still made Yu Xiang feel in danger.

The spirit whip dances, and the broken dance sequence finally enters the final chapter.

The long snake swims away, and the dragon takes off.

This is also the strongest move in the dance order, and the Saintess of Incense has no choice but to show it at this moment.

Waiting to die? The Holy Maiden of Incense would not do that.

Although she really didn't know what grievances there were between Yang Ning and Qingyuemen, as Yang Ning said, she didn't know at all, but these were not reasons, Miao Gu Zuxun, she must not let the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya rise.

This is the reason for Yu Xiang's shot.

It's a pity that Yang Ning doesn't know this.

An afterimage faded, and all the power of the Fragrance Saintess converged at one point, and instantly came to Yang Ning's rear.

呲呲......

Like a snake spitting letters.

Boom......

It's like a dragon roaring.

Yang Ning was also unexpected.

How could it suddenly burst out at such a speed, and then I heard a coquettish sound.

"The final chapter of the Broken Dance - Broken Dance."

As if announcing death, a little cold shot straight through, staring at Yang Ning's back, even if he faced a three-foot space, even if the sword intent in front of him was vertical and horizontal, he did not hesitate.

A beautiful song will eventually return to the old people.

Yang Ning's sword fell, but a resonance suddenly rose in his heart.

Maybe this saint's heart is not as unbearable as she imagined, but it's a pity that Yang Ning's footsteps can't stop.

The curtain of blood fell, as if to destroy everything.

The afterimage shatters.

But behind you?

Yang Ning turned back with difficulty, the killing sword was wrapped around his waist, and the sword light cut horizontally.

A sense of crisis instantly haunted my heart.

The power was intertwined, and between the frictions, the spirit whip actually dodged a sword in the continuous twisting.

Laugh at!

The end of the spirit whip actually passed directly through the three-foot space and stabbed Yang Ning's waist.

Blood bursts, splashing rainbows.

However, at the same time, Yang Ning's sword killing speed surpassed the boundaries of vision.

"You ......"

Mixed element sword.

A simple sword.

It's too simple, but it makes Hongxiang defenseless.

On the shoulders of incense, a little bloody, and a sword hole appeared.

Burst......

Blood spattered three feet, the face of the Saintess of Incense turned pale in an instant, and on the veil that covered her face, a little bright red embellishment, with the figure, continued to fall from the air.

"You ......"

"This person should be punished!"

"My holy ......" wailed, and countless Tianjiao had red eyes.

Yang Ning pulled out the end of the spirit whip from his waist, a stream of blood flowed down, and he endured the pain, Ling Tianjue ran wildly, and quickly recovered, because Yang Ning knew that his time was running out.

Even Yang Ning did not hesitate to swallow the Saint Crystal directly.

"No, I'm going to kill him." A figure is like a mountain, and a tall body stands outside the hundred zhang space.

As long as the Holy Maiden Yuxiang was squeezed out of the Baizhang space, she rushed in as soon as possible to end Yang Ning's hundred victories.

"I can't stand it." Many Tianjiao outside of Surabaya have red eyes, and Yang Ning's behavior has seriously touched the holiness in their hearts.

"It's coming out soon......"

"Hurry......" roared, urging......

Finally, the Holy Maiden was excluded by the Baizhang space, Yang Ning was still cross-legged in the air, Ling Tianjue was vibrating in the meridians, and the aura in the holy crystal was quickly transformed into spiritual power, constantly converging towards the wound on his waist.

Since entering the Fengwang Palace, Yang Ning has been in a crushing situation, and he didn't even give the other party any chance, but the determination of the Holy Maiden Yuxiang made him a little unexpected, so that he was seriously injured.

He even left him in the hundred-foot space here.

However, Yang Ning still did not choose to sit on the throne, and the suspicion in it made Yang Ning unacceptable.

"Holy Maiden ......" countless Tianjiao called.

The rest of Miao Gu's proud women instantly wrapped the incense, and each woman's eyes stared at Yang Ning, as if they wanted to kill.

"You let the holy woman recover for the time being, and I will go and slaughter this boy." The tall body, taking the lead, rushed into the Baizhang space.

Yang Ning's wound was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and Ling Tianjue was worthy of being a powerful exercise. Soon, Yang Ning felt numbness in his waist, and it was no longer harmful.

"I'll kill you." Between the roars, the powerful power converged in a punch, which ran through the hundred zhang space and went straight to Yang Ning's body.

The tall body, like a humanoid mountain, shook the entire Baizhang space with a roar.

In a hurry, Yang Ning was no longer able to use his sword with all his strength, but the sword drawing technique was still brazenly unsheathed.

Boom!

Although there are only fourteen stacks, it is sufficient.

Met the fist.

Bite!

Laugh at!

Instantly broke through the defense of the fist, and the power of the artifact was vividly displayed.

"Stay." Yang Ning couldn't find a chance to get out of this hundred zhang space, but someone happened to rush in, isn't this just sleepy, and he met the pillow.

Yang Ning's figure was like lightning, quickly approaching the barrier of the hundred-zhang space.

"No, he's going to run away?" This is something that no one expected.

But the most surprising thing was that Yang Ning stopped at this moment.

A sword in the air.

Mixed element sword.

A giant sword phantom appeared in an instant.

Whew......

The three-zhang giant sword is actually not far behind the tall body.

"Stay." Yang Ning stabbed out with a sword.

The body retreated dumbly, and instantly leaned out of the space.

He ...... tall body, and before he could react, he was overwhelmed by the giant sword shadow.

Even, you can vaguely hear the roaring.

However, he stayed here forever.

"I'll kill you......" Countless Tianjiao were excited, but they were already in the main hall here, and finally they didn't dare to do it.

Yang Ning's pace slowed down.

Although the eyes around him were like wanting to eat people, Yang Ning's heart was not affected at all.

Yang Ning walked straight to the direction where Miao Gu Tianjiao was, looked at the Miao Gu Holy Maiden who was recovering, and left a sentence: "It's good to do it yourself." Yang Ning's gaze fell on the nineteenth hundred-zhang space.