Chapter 218: Yang Zhen's Revenge
Of course, now is not the time to feel nostalgic, and Yang Ning did not refuse Yang Pi's kindness, and galloped with his sword, leaving sword marks in the sky.
And Yang Zhen, who was beside Yang Ning, had already pierced through the long strip with a Fang Tian painting halberd, and instantly came to the front of the pursuer.
"Just the three of you, you dare to hunt down and kill my brother Pizi, I don't know how thick the sky is." The arrogant aura was like the scorching sun in the sky, the anger completely ignited the sky, and the divine body burned into the blue sky.
"Who's coming?" But it was too late, because Yang Zhen's Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already been killed.
In a hurry, a long sword blocked, but only the sound of "bang" was heard, and the long sword broke in response, and the momentum of the peerless came like a frenzy.
"Die!" Yang Zhen was very angry at this moment, because he had never seen Yang Pi so seriously injured, although he was jokingly called "Brother Pizi", but it was just a joke, Yang Pi was a real big brother to Yang Ning and Yang Zhen, and this kind of friendship was vividly told by Yang Zhen at this moment.
"Peerless - Torn!" Fang Tian's halberd was like a rainstorm pear blossom, the tip of the halberd kept moving, stabbing dozens of times in an instant, and then he saw that the person who rushed to the front was pierced by dozens of divine rays.
"Annihilation!" Yang Zhen's heart actually calmed down at this moment.
The blood, stained the sky, also splashed on the man behind him.
"Senior brother?"
"Senior Brother ......"
The two of them never thought that the junior brother who rushed to the front didn't even survive a round of this person, and was devoured by him in an instant.
It's a pity that their junior brother is no longer able to respond to their screams.
Burst...... Burst......
The man's body, like a sieve, was constantly exploding.
The blood dance permeated the long sky, and the smell of blood spread.
"Senior Brother ......"
The corpse was completely torn apart in the long sky and was crushed.
There are no bones left.
"You're damned!" Qi Heng's eyes were bloodshot at the peak of the Mountaineering Realm's Double Realm, and he couldn't tell whether it was his blood or his junior brother's blood.
"Hehe......" Yang Zhen only had a sneer, followed by an even more aggressive attack, and his combat power skyrocketed, which instantly surprised Qi Heng.
"Brother Pizi, sweep the battle for me." Yang Ning also rushed forward.
"Yang Ning, you ...... Don't ......" Yang Pi just wanted to stop it, but at this moment, Yang Ning, like an arrow off the string, opened the way with a killing sword, and instantly locked the remaining person.
"Come, you bully my brother Pizi, next, it's time for me to bully you......" Yang Ning's voice was calm, and he didn't have the fear of facing the powerhouses of the Mountaineering Realm at all, and there was only infinite battle intent and killing intent.
"Jokes, just up to you?" The man felt that he had heard the biggest joke in his life, sneered again and again, and said, "I will not kill the nameless, but report the name." ”
"It turned out that your name was Ge Wu, and you weren't nameless, but you didn't deserve my name." Yang Ning's body directly erupted with aura, nine times the combat power plus the extreme realm.
Draw the sword!
Seventy-six!
Yang Ning felt that if his sword drawing technique reached eighty superimposes, he should have reached his limit, but now he was still a certain distance from the real limit.
This is also the reason why Yang Ning suppressed himself again and again, because the extreme realm is gradually like this, only by letting his realm truly reach the limit can he break through, otherwise it will be harmful to his future cultivation.
Zheng!
Hearing only the sound of a hideous roar, the sword light instantly came to Ge Wu's front and slashed towards Ge Wu's face door.
"You ......" Ge Wu felt that the other party was humiliating himself, yes, it was humiliation, how could Ge Wu accept it, and in his body, a powerful strength also broke out in an instant, and the blood-red sword light that fell from Yang Ning was a finger in the air.
But it's a pity that Ge Wu's plan is right, he can indeed block this sword, but he should never use his fingers to resist.
Laugh at!
Even this sound was almost inaudible, just in an instant, the fingers were cut off, and there was no power to block it, as for the resistance between Ge Wu in a hurry, in the face of the sword drawing technique, there was no resistance at all, and it was instantly crushed.
"That's it?" Yang Ning sneered, and then the long sword continued to gallop, and instantly came to Ge Wu's front door.
"Space freezes!" Roaring, throughout the long sky, the spiritual power is like a long river gushing down.
"Huh?" Yang Ning felt that his killing sword seemed to fall into the endless abyss, especially the sword light of the sword drawing technique, it was more like falling into a bottomless pit, and he could only watch the sword light fly.
And Yang Ning's speed slowed down instantly.
"Poof......" Ge Wu spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and it was obvious that even if he used this spatial solidification, it would consume a lot. Yang Ning's sword drawing technique also slowly faded away.
"You're damned!" Ge Wu coughed, scolded angrily, and his body trembled slightly, but fortunately, Ge Wu's fighting consciousness was extraordinary, and he quickly calmed down, staring at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand, his heart palpitated, but he was greedy again.
"It is unforgivable to destroy my fingers!" The left hand clenched into a fist and smashed down.
Whew......
Yang Ning felt like he was sinking into the mud, as if he was stuck in an endless swamp, struggling, but this space froze, as if it could really solidify the space, and as Yang Ning struggled, his movements became more and more sluggish.
"Mental power, damn it!" Yang Ning quickly understood, but after all, he was still a little powerless, because only spiritual power could break the solidification of this space, if Yang Ning was a strong person in the mountaineering realm, such a space solidification could be broken with a snap of his fingers.
But Yang Ning did not break through the mountaineering realm after all, this is a hurdle.
"Ah......" Yang Ning roared and glared angrily, is he just waiting for death?
"No, it won't." Yang Ning roared and tried to swing the killing sword again, but above his arm, it was like pressing against ten thousand mountains, and he couldn't move.
Yang Ning was in a hurry, if he really let this punch hit him, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.
"Yang Ning?" Yang Pi wanted to rush up, but the churning qi and blood in his body kept making Yang Pi gradually weaker, and even Yang Pi at this moment didn't even have the strength to pick up his heavy sword.
"Damn! Damn it......" Yang Pi kept cursing, and his eyes, as if they were the ghosts of hell, kept roaring.
However, the mountain-like fist is getting closer and closer, and the speed is not very fast, it is obvious that this space is solidified and does not distinguish between the enemy and me, even Ge Wu's own attack has slowed down a lot, but compared to Yang Ning, who can't move at the moment, it is completely extremely fast.
Just when Yang Ning couldn't avoid it, suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.
The sword flew out of his hand.
"Haha, a swordsman, he actually gave up the sword in his hand? Have you resigned yourself to your fate? Let's pay for my brother's life......" Ge Wu is hideous, he can't smash Yang Ning into a meatloaf with one punch, only in this way can he avenge his senior brother.
It's a pity that he was disappointed after all.
Because the killing sword is still under Yang Ning's control, it is just controlled through the air.
Sneer......
Around the Killing Sword, there was a constant sound of smashing the void, no, this should be the sound of the Killing Sword galloping, but because of the solidification of the surrounding space, this kept rubbing the sound with the space.
"A sword separates the world!" A smile appeared on Yang Ning's face.
This Ge Wu's calculation is very deep, and he can't move with space solidification, and then let him do it, but it's a pity that he miscalculated, that is, all his spiritual power is used to lock Yang Ning, and the space around Yang Ning, but he ignores one point, that is, Yang Ning also has a mind, and Yang Ning also has a swordsmanship that other swordsmen don't have, that is, swordsmanship.
The blood-red threads pierced the long sky.
The Killing Sword was like a blood-red sun, pointing towards the center of Ge Wu's eyebrows.
The speed was not fast, after all, the space in the week was still blocking Yang Ning, but the blood-red silk thread was stretching, constantly penetrating, and finally, the killing sword flew out of the locked space.
Then it turned into a meteor and pierced the center of Gowu's eyebrows.
Laugh at!
It was just a moment, and it instantly shattered Gewu's vitality.
Yang Ning suddenly felt that the squeezing force around his body began to dissipate, and the fist shadow in the sky slowly disappeared.
When the crisis was resolved, Yang Pi was also a little disbelieving, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that Ge Wu's life was completely gone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ning also breathed a sigh of relief and sighed secretly, so hanging.
But Yang Ning soon discovered one of his shortcomings, that is, he was not calm enough, and he couldn't really integrate what he knew.
Yang Ning knew that he was not yet in time to break through, so he was not in a hurry, but he didn't want to expose such a big weakness in the battle just now.
Yang Ning's heart calmed down instead.
Swordsmen are never short of strength, because swordsmen are the ones who kill the heaviest cultivators.
However, killing heavily does not mean that the strength is really invincible.
Just now, his strength was obviously not weaker than his opponent, but he was still calculated by the other party, which had already fallen into the next place to a certain extent.
With the passage of time, Yang Zhen gradually gained the upper hand, and the power of the divine body was not something that Qi Heng could stop from the peak of the Climbing Realm Dual Realm, although Yang Zhen only had the initial level of the Mountaineering Realm Dual Realm.
With Ge Wu being killed, Qi Heng's mood began to be restless, and he was suppressed by Yang Zhen, and without weapons, Qi Heng quickly thought of running for his life.
But obviously this time Yang Zhen didn't want to let go, so every time when Qi Heng attacked fiercely, Yang Zhen was on guard at any time, but it had been three or four times in a row, and Qi Heng's speed was blocked under the blessing of Yang Zhen's "line" word.
Qi Heng is about to collapse.
What kind of monster is this, there is still such a hand, especially Yang Zhen's speed, which has even left a shadow on Qi Heng, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.
"Quick, kill him." Yang Ning felt that this Yang was really a little bored.
"Okay, soon......" Yang Zhen roared angrily, the halberd shaft of Fang Tian's halberd instantly became filled with flames, Yang Zhen's soul fire became more powerful with the continuous evolution of the divine body, this is also Yang Ning specially explained to Yang Zhen, after all, Yang Zhen does not cultivate artistic conception or anything, only momentum, which is inevitably monotonous, therefore, Yang Ning specially instructed Yang Zhen that the cultivation of soul fire cannot fall.
With a halberd moving, the sky was filled with fiery red in an instant.
"Wushuang - Burning the World!" Yang Zhen roared, and Fang Tian's halberd smashed down like a mountain of flames.
"No......" Qi Heng never thought that it was already at this moment, and Yang Zhen actually had his hands left.
The flames are like a raging dragon, constantly devouring Qi Heng's life force, Qi Heng struggles in the fire dragon, and keeps screaming, but at this moment, Qi Heng has no power to resist.
Yang Zhen has never been cruel, but for the sake of Yang Pi, Yang Zhen still did so. Because among the three people, only Qi Heng is left, and Yang Zhen's Pizi brother is injured, and Qi Heng has to bear Yang Zhen's anger.
Torture.
Tormented by the fire of the soul.
A little bit eats away at the soul of Qi Heng.
The flames were surrounded, burning Qi Heng's body, and Qi Heng kept struggling in the flames, but how could Yang Zhen give him a chance to break free at this moment, and even did not hesitate to lock on to Qi Heng with his spiritual power, and watched him be burned a little bit.
"Bully my brother Pizi, even if it's the king of heaven, Lao Tzu can't do it......" Yang Zhen finally killed Qi Heng, and in the long sky, there was only a void left, which seemed to prove that there was no trace except for the great war here.
After Yang Pi recovered, the three of them also came to the valley that Yang Pi had encountered earlier.
"It's so strong." Even if Yang Ning already had a holy medicine in his body, he couldn't help but be greedy when he smelled such a smell.
"It smells so good." Yang Zhen couldn't help but praise, and the three of them walked together and finally came to the elixir.