Zhudian flew at great speed, cutting off the sword light with his fingers.

Thunder fell.

Crackling......

The eighth thunderstorm came suddenly, as thick as a waist, which made people frightened.

"He's ......," Zang Er felt fear.

"Yang Ning ......" Yang Pi and Yang Zhen paid attention to each other, such a thunderstorm was unprecedented.

"Such a thunderstorm, is he stabbing the nest of the thunderstorm?" Kong Zhe's heart was raised to his throat.

And below the Thunder Tribulation, Yang Ning is still calm, and in Yang Ning's heart, he has never relaxed towards the Thunder Tribulation.

A sword was slashed out, and the sword drawing technique of the extreme realm was superimposed on eighty-one points.

In the entire Purple Mansion, all the spiritual power was instantly drained.

Boom!

The killing sword made a hideous roar, and between heaven and earth, it was surprisingly quiet, and it seemed that all the sounds were covered by this sound.

Thundered......

After a brief silence, a roar came from near and far.

And in the center of the thunder tribulation, Yang Ning let out a miserable scream, blood spilled from his mouth, and the dashing figure that was still standing in the wind just now was slightly embarrassed, his long hair was scattered, and the thunder filled Yang Ning's body, but none of the onlookers around dared to move.

And Yang Ning's aura also grew little by little in the thunder, the peak of the first realm of the mountaineering realm, the primary, intermediate, and high-level of the second realm, and it didn't stop until the peak.

"Who is he?" Tian Ji asked, because Huang Tian had been staring at this person.

"A sword cultivator named Yang Ning." Huang Tiandao.

"Very perverted talent." Tianjiao's eyes seemed to begin to look at Yang Ning as the thunder tribulation landed.

And in the sky behind the two of them, the True Dragon Phantom gradually began to move, as if to indicate that the final battle of the True Dragon Lair was about to begin.

"Senior brother, how about this person give me?" Huang Tian didn't seem to take revenge on the time, and he wouldn't give up, with a slight hatred in his eyes.

"You have hatred and hatred in your eyes, this is very bad, even if you face him, you will suffer." Tianjiao's voice was calm, even if it was the thunderstorm just now, but for Tianjiao, it still couldn't destroy his state of mind.

"No, I'm going to kill him." Huang Tian gritted his teeth, especially when Tianjie said that he would suffer a loss if he faced him, the hatred in his eyes was even deeper.

At this time, Zhudian shouted at Yang Ning: "I don't know how I, the junior brother, offended the elder brother, as a senior brother, I am here to make amends to you." ”

This scene was slightly surprised in Huang Tian's eyes. Because Zhudian didn't even pay attention to their Yellow Dragon Dynasty, they actually bowed their heads to a strong man who had just broken through the mountaineering realm, although this mountaineering realm was a bit perverted.

Yang Ning didn't speak, because at this moment, it was really difficult for him to speak.

Yang Zhen took a step forward and said to Zhudian: "Apologies? How to pay? ”

Yudian was stunned, looked at Yang Zhen, and asked, "I don't know how Brother Yang Zhen wants to compensate?" ”

Yang Zhen pointed to Zang Er, who was already embarrassed, and said, "He died." ”

"This ......" Zhu Dian thought that he and Yang Zhen and Yang Ning had fought together after all, thinking that the other party would remember friendship and not open his mouth, but he didn't want the other party to open his mouth to kill Zang Er.

"What? Unwilling? "Yang Zhen has already surged with murderous intent.

And Yang Ning, who was shrouded in clouds, never spoke, and seemed to agree with Yang Zhen's approach.

"My junior brother died, that was impossible." Zhudian Road.

"Then there's nothing to say, let's fight." On Yang Zhen's body, the unparalleled power was completely unfolded, and the surging killing intent made Changtian tremble.

Zhudian moved his gaze to Zang Er and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, my Mengshang Dynasty will not let the blood flow in vain." "Regarding bloodshed, Zhudian observed the team led by Zang Er, and already knew that someone from the Mengshang Dynasty had fallen into the hands of Yang Zhen and a few people.

"Senior brother, they killed the people of the Yellow Dragon Dynasty......" Before Zang Er finished speaking, suddenly not far from the opposite side, a long howl came and said, "What did you say?" Huang Tian was furious.

"It's them, who killed more than a dozen of you, and we just wanted to be fishermen, so we were hunted down by them." Zang Er explained, it seems that he wants to bring trouble to the east.

"Heart, calm." Heavenly Restraint Dao, a spiritual force enveloped Huang Tian, making Huang Tian's anger fade a lot.

"Yes, senior brother." Huang Tian's heart quickly calmed down.

Kong Zhe took the opportunity to fly to Yang Zhen and Yang Pi's side and asked, "What are they talking about......"

Yang Pi nodded.

"This ......"

"Senior Brother Kongzhe, I know what you want to say, but you don't need to say it, what happened in this will be unexplainable for a while." Yang Pi said.

"What about you?"

"And between the Yellow Dragon Dynasty, there will be no death." In a word, it already says it all.

"Then you ......"

"Don't worry, you won't be implicated in the Red Lotus Dynasty." Yang Pi assured.

"That's good." Kong Zhe is most afraid that because of the grievances of Yang Zhen and his party, the Red Lotus Dynasty will become the target of public criticism, and Kong Zhe can't afford such a price.

Crackling......

In the midst of the thunderstorm, a thunderclap came, attracting everyone's attention.

"How many times is this?" Kong Zhe asked worriedly, he was already waist-thick just now, and the next thunder tribulation would only be more terrifying.

"It's supposed to be the ninth." Yang Pi replied.

"Ninth Path, Ninth Path......" Kong Zhe finally understood why Yang Ning would let Old Man Zhuo not hesitate to assure His Majesty of the dynasty in his own identity.

"Zang Er, don't hide, come out and fight." Yang Zhen said loudly, although Yang Zhen really wanted to fight with the people of the Yellow Dragon Dynasty, but this kind of so-called fisherman made Yang Zhen hate it even more.

"Really, be careful......" Yu Bing, who knew Yang Zhen's temperament very well, did not stop him, and only had a look that reassured Yang Zhen.

"It's not just me, there will be Ningyi, we all love you and need you." Yu Bing's eyes seemed to have completely let go of the estrangement in his heart and were full of tenderness.

"Don't worry." Yang Zhen also has a gentle side, and this side is only for the people closest to him.

"Brother Yang Zhen, can't you really let it go?" Zhudian asked.

"Spare it?" Yang Zhen pointed to the heavenly eyes that were still lying on Yang Pi's back and said: "Because of him, my friend doesn't know whether he lives or dies, because of him, my brother is in the thunderstorm, because of him, we almost died under the siege, you say, how should I let him go?" Yang Zhen rarely said so much, and said so much at this moment, which just shows that Yang Zhen is angry.

"There's a lot of nonsense, let him come out." Yang Zhen's determination to kill Zang Er was already difficult to suppress.

"Wushuang - God's wrath." Yang Zhen has already moved.

Like a flame swallowing out, like a thunderbolt extinguishing, in just an instant, Yang Zhen had already passed through the figure of Zhudian and killed Zang Er. The momentum of Wushuang made the surrounding temperature boil.

"You ......" Zhu Dian also reacted a little late and wanted to stop it, but Yang Zhen was too fast, and hurriedly shouted: "Zang Er, be careful......"

Zang Er would not have thought that this Yang Zhen would do it when he said it, could it be that he was not at all worried that his brother would die under the thunderstorm, and he didn't know that this was already the center of the True Dragon's Lair.

In a panic, he slapped a palm, and his body quickly retreated.

It's a pity that Zang Er still doesn't understand Yang Zhen or Yang Ning after all, and the reason why Yang Ning doesn't speak is because he knows Yang Zhen's character well.

Today's Zang Er, no matter what, even if he is a real immortal, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop Yang Zhen.

Crackling......

Between the rolling clouds and the black surge, the thunder is still accumulating, and there is no intention of falling at all.

But at this moment, Yang Ning didn't dare to be careless at all, the eighth way just now, although Yang Ning didn't say it, but Yang Ning knew that it was terrifying, his eighty-one sword drawing skills were superimposed, and he had no power to parry at all, and even the thunder tribulation he had just been almost completely ignored the rules of his sword, and it fell like that.

Even among Yang Ning's meridians at this moment, there was thunder surging, but in Yang Ning's body, under the operation of Ling Tiandu, although the thunder was destroying the meridians, it was also very limited.

And in Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, the inner dan of the bird has been sliding and turning, constantly absorbing the thunder pouring into the sea of knowledge, so that Yang Ning's spirit has been unable to concentrate, but Yang Ning's foundation has also become stronger because of the surge of thunder.

Yang Ning didn't know how strong the Ninth Thunder Tribulation was, but Yang Ning felt that with the fall of this thunderbolt, his strength would reach a terrifying level.

Feeling the solemnity in the master's heart, the killing sword also kept humming, and the blood-red sword light continued to roar, as if it was going to compete with the thunder tribulation.

"Yang Zhen, you don't take my Mengshang Dynasty too seriously......" Zhudian was angry, but he didn't make a move, because he knew that if he did it himself, the Yellow Dragon Dynasty and the Xinzhe Dynasty would definitely participate, and at that time, I am afraid it would be the early start of the decisive battle of the True Dragon Nest.

Such a consequence cannot be borne by Zhudian.

Yang Zhen didn't mean to stop at all, and a Fang Tian Painting Halberd was the best answer.

"Wushuang - fight in all directions." Between the opening and closing, Zang Er, who had been forced, could only flee in embarrassment, constantly flying towards the center of the true dragon's nest.

Crackling......

Roar!

Ringing almost at the same time.

Nearly a foot thick thunderstorm landed.

A large claw that covered the sky moved in the air.

"A sword lives and dies!" Yang Ning roared, a sword like a netherworld, and as if the world had descended, life and death turned around, only in a thought.

Yang Zhen's powerful attack overwhelmed Zang Er, but it also seemed to wake up the sleeping giant. Things, constantly above the heavens, came the sound of roaring the nine heavens.

"Ah......h

It was quickly torn apart by the halberd blade and turned into a blood mist little by little. ωω.net

"You ......" was angry, originally thought that Yang Zhen was just joking, if he didn't want the other party to really dare to kill Zang Er, and he was still so resolute.

"In the decisive battle, you will pay the price." Zhudian raised his head and looked at the sky, because the true dragon phantom was staring more and more, and it was no different from the real dragon.

"Waiting for you." Yang Zhen did not shy away from it, and his momentum in the sky was not afraid of the true dragon in the sky.

"Divine body!" On the other side, Tianjiao said seriously.

In the sky, Yang Ning seemed to be the only one, and everyone did not dare to approach, for fear of being targeted by the thunderstorm.

And in Yang Ning's body, all the spiritual power was instantly emptied, and behind the life and death of a sword, two looming mountain peaks emerged.

Yes, Yang Ning has nothing to hide at the moment, everything in the two lives, everything in the two lives, is in one sword.

This sword not only has hatred, but also love, and more is the protection in the midst of struggle.

Life and death with a sword, no one will know the experience between life and death better than Yang Ning, it is a kind of hope in despair, and it is also the ultimate change in life and death.

One sword dies, one sword lives.

The sky roared, like a raging flood, pouring down, striking the sword of slaughter.

Thundered......

The long sky was shaking, and the entire True Dragon Nest was thousands of miles away, and the horror of the Thunder Tribulation could be felt.

Click!

Terrifying waves continued to reverberate in the sky, like the roar of a hurricane in the sea.

Yang Ning's figure was constantly lowered by direct hits.

"Ah......" The screams were accompanied by pain, so that Yang Ning's spiritual power could not be condensed at all, and in the killing sword, the two sword embryos were baptized by the thunder tribulation and almost scattered.

On Yang Ning's body, flesh and blood flew up, showing an embarrassed appearance.