Chapter 25: Killing

Yang Ning's sword began to move.

Using his spiritual power, Yang Ning's body flew up in the waterhole.

The mental loss is great, but it does not mean that Yang Ning's strength will be greatly reduced, but the left shoulder still makes Yang Ning feel a faint pain.

With a sword movement, a sword and a sword intertwined killing intent poured like a rain of light.

Oh!

The surrounding whistling wind wolves were boiling, because the sword light from a sword slashed killed the two whistling wind wolves.

These howling wolves did not have the superior wisdom of the wolf king, and their eyes began to turn red when they saw their companions die tragically, and as they smelled blood.

Oh......

The surrounding wolves roared and held Yang Ning on their heads, as if as long as Yang Ning came ashore, they would rush up and immediately split Yang Ning's body.

Yang Ning's feet were dotted in the air, and the sword light of the killing sword slashed out again.

Laugh at!

This is a killing, the fourth-order whistling wind wolf pack is under Yang Ning's divine edge, there is no resistance at all, and Yang Ning can fly by himself, but the howling wind wolf pack has no such ability, in a short moment, Yang Ning has already split out nearly a hundred swords, and the howling wind wolves that died at his feet have also reached nearly two hundred, but Yang Ning is more and more frightened because these howling wind wolves seem to be infinitely ruthless, and all the places that Yang Ning's eyes can see are occupied by the howling wind wolves.

"It's no wonder that this Howling Wind Wolves can live in the area of the sixth-order peak beasts."

Yang Ning's hands were numb, but the killing continued.

Ling Tianjue continued to operate, not only providing spiritual power to Yang Ning, but also constantly repairing the pain coming from his shoulder.

As the Demon Lord said, it is difficult to become a great weapon without experiencing life and death. In his previous life, although he experienced some hardships, he was still far from life and death.

To be precise, in his previous life, he could only be regarded as a comfortable cultivator.

Since you are going to experience life and death, start here.

Even Yang Ning felt that he was wrong from the beginning to escape the Zhou family.

Only killing, constant killing, constantly hovering on the edge of life and death, is the real grind.

Yang Ning's heart has been greatly transformed, Ling Tianjue's repair ability is terrifying, in the process of a hundred swords splitting, Yang Ning's left shoulder has been restored.

Yang Ning's body gradually fell from the air.

The blood of the sword sword became more and more fierce as the sword intent surged.

Since it starts with killing, let's start with this group of brutes.

Yang Ning's hands got up.

Oh......

Seeing Yang Ning gradually falling, the surrounding howling wind wolves immediately began to gather over.

Every whistling wind wolf tore its claws, and a huge mouth tore at Yang Ning, and even some howling wolves were ready to pounce forward, just waiting for Yang Ning to fall close, they pounced directly.

But how could Yang Ning let them get their wish, the killing sword condensed the sword intent, and with a sword split, a sword light became more and more fierce as the distance was pulled, towards the place where he was ready to fall.

Laugh at......

A howling wind wolf was directly devoured by the sword light and split into two halves.

Two horses......

Killing blooms, it takes endless blood, and the killing light of the killing sword did not die because of the fall of two or three howling wind wolves, but began to kill more fiercely.

Fourth-order fierce beasts, under Yang Ning's extremely strong strength, without any exceptions, the Divine Blade of the Killing Sword was almost defenseless, and almost slaughtered all the howling wind wolves below.

Yang Ning finally fell, and the sword hummed and groaned softly.

Maybe the sword was too powerful, but it didn't move the moment Yang Ning fell.

Oh...... Woo......

It seemed to be extremely organized, but with this long howl, all the howling wolves began to move.

It's just that he didn't pounce on it, but chose to approach slowly, and he was very careful step by step, but just after Yang Ning landed three breaths, in all directions, all the howling wind wolves moved in unison, and even the movements were very uniform.

Strike!

opened his teeth and danced his claws, jumped three feet, and pounced towards Yang Ning in the middle.

"Good beast ......" Yang Ning roared, accompanied by the waterhole next to him, the sword light of killing, and completely let go.

Laugh at......

Laugh at......

Yang Ning didn't know how many he had killed, in short, after he landed, he didn't stop.

There are also more and more corpses around.

None of Yang Ning's green shirt was good, it had become wisps, and faintly, it could be seen that many scratches had fallen on the flesh, but they were blocked by the sword intent that lingered on the surface of the body.

Just when Yang Ning slashed a howling wind wolf with a sword, he only felt a chill on his back, and in a panic, he had no choice but to sacrifice the protective body Zhengang, but he was quickly torn apart by sharp claws.

Syllable!

The body protector was directly torn apart.

Sharp pain in the back.

Yang Ning turned around with difficulty, and at the same time, the sword intent also reviewed, and slashed down towards this howling wind wolf.

The repeated killings have made Yang Ning extremely tired, but Yang Ningmai insisted, because there were people waiting for him at the peak, and he had to persevere.

In Yang Ning's hand, the Killing Sword turned around and swung out a sword ray, forcing the surrounding Howling Wind Wolves to retreat, while his left hand pointed a little in the air.

Whew......

With a low roar, the whistling wind wolf that hit Yang Ning with its claws was killed immediately, and Yang Ning used both hands and feet to kick the body of the howling wind wolf away.

"Ah......" There was a heart-piercing pain in his back, but in just an instant, Yang Ning's voice was suppressed by the howl of the wolves.

Oh!

It seemed that the order to launch a general attack was launched, and the surrounding howling wind wolves seemed to be crazy, their eyes were blood-red, and they began to pounce towards Yang Ning's center.

Yang Ning's heart trembled, he couldn't imagine that these beasts could be so unified.

The wolf pack is a terrifying ethnic group, and Yang Ning has finally seen what terrible unity is.

However, Yang Ning ignored one of the most important things, that is, the wolf, not only united, but also a bloodthirsty beast.

As Yang Ning continued to kill, these fierce beasts had already been occupied by blood, and at this moment, with this long roar, they were completely crazy.

Hundreds of howling wind wolves went completely crazy, and a pair of blood-red eyes kept falling in the air, rushing straight towards Yang Ning.

Yang Ning's eyes gradually became bloodshot.

Since the birth of the sword spirit, Yang Ning has never had this symptom, but at this moment, it is not that the killing sword has no killing breath, but with the disappearance of the blood-colored space, this kind of killing that can affect people is hidden.

But under Yang Ning's killing, he finally woke up again.

The blood-colored sword light was like a streamer, and even though it was daylight, he could still feel the glare of this killing light.

Yang Ning's heart also became hazy with the appearance of killing.

Between the heavy breaths, there was a tremor from the killing sword, and it was actually performing its sword skills independently.

Mixed element sword.

A sword stabbed straight ahead, and Yang Ning's body followed through.

"Kill!"

A road paved with blood pierced directly with the attack of the sword sword.

Crash the sword!

Even Yang Ning felt the heavy snort, but he still showed it.

Yang Ning no longer knew whether this sword was used by himself or by himself, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill.

Kill!

The light of blood continued to echo around the waterhole.

The water in the pool turned blood red.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

Yang Ning is like a killing machine, constantly harvesting the lives of the howling wind wolf.

The number of the Howling Wind wolves, with nearly five hours of killing, finally began to thin out.

At this moment, Yang Ning was extremely tired, but he did not stop killing.

Subtly, the killing in Yang Ning's heart was gradually awakened.

The sword intent swayed, and the entire perimeter of the waterhole was occupied by the corpse of the howling wind wolf.

Oh......

The howl continued, but it had become depressing.

Day turned into night, and Qing Shui would have already turned blood red.

Yang Ning didn't know how many he had killed, and his body was already scarred, but as the killing heart began, Yang Ning seemed to be unable to stop.

Millions of souls are sacrificed, and countless blood is the guide!

In Yang Ning's body, starting from his right hand, a slender blood light began to swim throughout his body.

This power that has gone through the thunderstorm is finally manifested at this moment.

It's just that Yang Ning no longer feels anything at this moment, holding the killing sword high, and only knows killing.

Ling Tianjue's operation seemed to be deliberately attracting this power, gradually flowing in the meridians.

Yang Ning had become a blood man, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or the blood of the howling wind wolf.

Killing......

Moonrise.

Still killing.

The moon is high in the sky, and it is still killing.

Yang Ning no longer knew how many times he had broken through the limit, and the spiritual power around him had already become depleted under Ling Tianjue's continuous wanton absorption.

The few remaining Howling Wind Wolves finally realized their fear, and began to fall backwards under the boundless killing intent.

At this moment, it was no longer the Howling Wind Wolf that was besieging Yang Ning, but Yang Ning was chasing and killing the Howling Wind Wolf.

In the dark night, the dark red eyes represent a whistling wind wolf, Yang Ning's heart seems to have already defined the whistling wind wolf as an enemy, and the killing sword has no edge at the moment, only the original blood color, and blood continues to drip from the tip of the sword, but it never stops.

A sword stabbed into the dark red eye.

Laugh at......

The sword pierced through the head of the Howling Wind Wolf, and with a low roar, it never got up again.

"Kill ......" Yang Ning's voice was already hoarse, but he still kept roaring.

The moonlight was slightly dark red, pouring between the mountains and forests, and the faint sound of water continued to flow, as if blood was flowing.

Finally, the surrounding area fell silent, and there was no more wolf howling.

……

The early morning sun is always a bit harsh, and the lush foliage cuts the spilled sunlight into wisps and falls on the ground.

Between the mountains and forests, a finger moved slightly.

There was tiredness in his eyes, and he seemed to want to sleep, but the pain in his body still made him gradually wake up.

"Huh...... There's one more person here? A woman's voice came, which seemed a little strange and even more suspicious, because this area had not seen anyone for a long time.

"Last night, there were all kinds of voices in this direction, it couldn't be caused by him, right?" The woman was very curious, and approached and looked at the body lying in the forest curiously.

"Wow, there's a lot of blood......"

When the woman saw such a bloody scene, she didn't dare to look at it directly, but after watching it for a long time, she found that the bloody man lying down did not move, so she approached with confidence.

"Who are you......" The woman's voice was beautiful, as if the yellow bird was singing.

But there was no response, because the man lying in the forest really didn't want to move, and the pain all over his body made it difficult for him to speak.

"Dead?" The woman looked at her ragged body, which was covered with countless scratches.

Seeing that there was no response, the woman said to herself, "Look at it, it's dead......"

But when I looked closer, I saw that the eyes of the body seemed to be rolling.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The woman asked in surprise.

But there was still no answer.

"What a strange man, who can move his eyes and ask questions but doesn't answer......" the woman said, approaching her body, but still a little careful.

But there was still no sound.

"Looks like a mute." The woman could only think so, and said that she carried her body with difficulty, and it seemed to be a little difficult, and the woman seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, and her hands were flexible, and she lifted her body around her waist.

"Well, that's a lot better......" the woman hummed an unknown tune and disappeared into the woods.

However, the woman's toss almost caused the soul of the owner of this body to collapse.

The pain that pierced his heart almost made him scream.

The person rescued by this woman was naturally Yang Ning, because of the continuous killing, Yang Ning was already exhausted, and after cleaning up Baizhang, he was finally overwhelmed and fainted completely.

And this faint is a night, Yang Ning is also glad of his luck, all night, he was not devoured by the fierce beast, but he is relieved when he thinks about it, after all, this is the area of the whistling wind wolf pack, and in the area where it already belongs to the sixth-order peak fierce beast, how could the already arrogant fierce beast run to an area that is not his own for no reason.

Just after the woman tossed around, Yang Ning finally fell asleep again because of the pain.