"Vitality ......" is the most important thing for Yang Ning at this moment, and Dongfang Ming has a heart of abuse and murder towards himself, this is Yang Ning's opportunity.

Seeing Qingming's Heavenly Sword attacking, he was not flustered, but a little more solemn in his eyes, and greeted him with a killing sword.

Bite!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

There was a screeching sound that exploded in the sky.

"Come ...... again"

Qingming shouted, very dissatisfied with such a result.

Qingming's identity in Hongchen Xuan is even higher than Dongfang Changgong's identity, because this is Dongfang Ming's most proud disciple, and he has the meaning of inheriting the mantle.

Dongfang Ming cultivated Qingming because Qingming's talent in kendo was extraordinary, especially with the red dust intention he comprehended, and even valued his own son, otherwise he would not have to think about his proud disciple in front of the revenge of killing his son.

Even Yang Ning, Qingming's opponent, had to admit that the opponent's kendo talent was above Yang Ning, but it was a pity that Yang Ning had the memory of two lifetimes after all, and there were exercises such as Ling Tiandu, which could make Yang Ning feel at ease.

Because of Qingming's latecomers, they didn't know that there was already a big war between Yang Ning and Dongfang Ming, and Qingming just thought that they would catch up with Yang Ning as soon as his master caught up.

However, Qingming also understands that he can be valued by his master, so he naturally has to think about his master, not to mention that this person is the enemy who killed his junior brother.

Above the Heavenly Sword, a red sword intent condensed, locking on Yang Ning, a sword light was chaotic, and in an instant, countless sword flowers spread out, as if the sword practice was red dust, full of various illusions.

Yang Ning's eyes were solemn, although Yang Ning admitted that in his heyday, it was not difficult for him to kill this Qingming at all, and he couldn't even use the three swords, even now, it was still not difficult, but Yang Ning couldn't do it.

Because he is different from Qingming, Qingming has no worries at all, and even fights heartily, but Yang Ning obviously has to think more, so it is inevitable that he will have worries in his heart.

The killing sword was humming, and he was a little dissatisfied with the master's state of mind, but there was no way, how could he not bow his head when he was under the eaves?

Yang Ning wants to live, only by living, can he take revenge, only by living, can he stay with those people in his heart, and only by living can it be meaningful.

Yang Ning's body was pretended to be high-spirited, but the Ling Tianjue in his body was still running at an extremely fast speed, and the originally thin aura around him was instantly absorbed by Yang Ning.

Even Yang Ning did not hesitate to swallow all the little Saint Crystals he had left, and with Ling Tiandu's metamorphosis transformation ability, he quickly transformed them into his own spiritual power.

"Red Dust Vientiane ......"

Yang Ning seemed to be in the real red dust, Yang Ning's expression was solemn, although there did not seem to be any danger at the moment, but Yang Ning knew that as a swordsman, he would never practice this kind of whitewashed sword move.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Ning took a step, the red dust suddenly appeared, especially the several sword flowers in front of Yang Ning instantly exploded and attacked Yang Ning.

"Humph!" Although Yang Ning snorted coldly, he had to admit that Qingming's sword skills were very clever, and there was already a faint shadow of mystery.

A sword blocked, the blood-red sword light split the power of the sword flower's explosion, Yang Ning stepped out again, the killing sword in his hand flipped, and the sword on the killing sword also changed.

As the saying goes, a sword lives and dies, a sword dies, and a sword lives, if the previous moment is death, then this moment is life.

Jingle ......

The Killing Sword and the Heavenly Sword collided several times, and above the sky, they emitted a violent roar.

What surprised Yang Ning the most was that the Heavenly Sword in Qingming's hand was obviously not of a low level, otherwise it would not have been able to support it for so long under the divine edge of his own sword.

"A sword lives and dies!"

Yang Ning's sword flew over, life and death were converted into each other, and when Yang Ning took the sixth step, he finally broke through the red dust sword light, and in the sword light of the killing sword, life and death were intertwined, shooting towards Qingming.

Buzzing......

The sword roared, making a terrible humming sound.

"Originally, I thought I could trap you for a while, but I didn't expect you to ...... so quickly" Qingming's face also became solemn.

Qingming could naturally see that Yang Ning's kendo talent was outstanding, otherwise he would not have broken through so quickly in this sword of his own.

Yang Ning didn't think so in his heart, if it weren't for his own desire to better win life, such as this kind of sword move that had not yet come into contact with the mystery, it could be broken in an instant.

But Yang Ning tried his best to make himself look like he was doing his best, and slashed towards Qingming.

"A sword in the red dust!" It's pure, it's streamlined, it's just a simple sword.

But in Yang Ning's eyes, it was unprecedentedly dignified.

Because Yang Ning not only saw the meaning of red dust, but also the law of red dust, but also had the mystery of red dust......

At this moment, Yang Ning finally stopped despising Qingming, because the other party's kendo talent really surpassed him.

Bite!

On the way back to Yang Ning, he kept thinking about dealing with this sword.

The mystery is higher than the law, because the law is still the law of the avenue, or belongs to heaven and earth, as long as it is related to heaven and earth, as long as there are traces to follow, then it can be broken.

But the Ucant is completely different, because there is a personal understanding and a personal will, and to a certain extent, the Ucane has almost detached itself from the Great Dao.

Yang Ning never thought that the other party's talent was so perverted, but if he thought about it, he could understand that Dongfang Ming, the Xuan master of Hongchen Xuan, even did not hesitate to let go of the revenge of killing his son, and had to practice swords for Qingming, which could already explain a lot of problems.

In fact, this cannot be said to be the oriental clear heart is cold, in terms of the master's inheritance, especially in this kind of holy land that is beyond the world, to a certain extent, the inheritance is better than family affection.

Yang Ning was in the midst of a rapid retreat, but he attracted Dongfang Ming's attention, because he knew Yang Ning's strength very well, but at this moment, he was able to go back and forth with his apprentice, and there must be something wrong with it.

As for what this greasy is, at least Dongfang Ming hasn't seen it yet, but vigilance has risen in his heart.

However, Dongfang Ming never thought about it, and even decided that with this kind of battle, this enemy who killed his son would have wings and could not escape.

"A sword separates the world!" Yang Ning's body, bursting momentum, retreating as advance, six times the explosion, coupled with the blessing of the word "soldier", so that Yang Ning's sword is enough to deal with.

Although Yang Ning has not yet come into contact with the mystery, it is obvious that Yang Ning's sword strength tempering is more condensed than that of Qingming.

Bite!

The two swords seemed to be unconvinced, and the sound of metal clashing in the sky was heard.

A simple sword shattered, and the red dust collapsed, but Yang Ning's breath that seemed to be another world disappeared in an instant, but the mystery is the mystery after all, Yang Ning was pulled by the red dust and the air of the Yide, and was injured by the sword, leaving a sword mark on Yang Ning's chest.

"Huh?" Qingming was a little surprised, looked at Yang Ning's physical body, and then said, "I didn't expect your physical body to be stronger than your cultivation. ”

Yang Ning's physical strength, tempered by the blood of the true dragon on the Island of Thunder and Fire, has reached the level of the Sevenfold Realm, which is much stronger than Qingming's cultivation.

This is also the reason why Yang Ning suffered Dongfang Ming's palm and did not die.

"I'm not a flower in a greenhouse, so I naturally have more means to save my life." Yang Ning said calmly, although there was a faint pain in the sword marks, but for Yang Ning, it didn't matter, and the Ling Tianjue in his body had already refined all the holy crystals, and Yang Ning had completely recovered at this moment.

Now, there is only one opportunity, one moment that is enough for Yang Ning to escape.

Yang Ning glanced at the little unicorn that was still on the flying boat, and began to calculate in his heart.

"Flowers in the greenhouse?" Qingming seemed to be a little disgusted by this word, because Qingming felt that Yang Ning was sarcastic about himself, and immediately said angrily: "Even if you have a strong body, I will kill you today to avenge my junior brother." ”

On Qingming's body, a large number of mysteries rose, and a red light soared into the sky.

"Heavenly sword, red dust mystery, slash ......"

A sword fell, like a world, separating the entire heaven and earth.

The momentum was huge, and it seemed that they were all being pulled, as if within a hundred zhang, it was the power of this sword, attacking Yang Ning.

Yang Ning crossed the sword, and his body fell involuntarily, and there was a feeling that he couldn't levitate in mid-air.

Yang Ning's gaze was solemn, trying to keep his figure stable.

For!

His feet landed on the deck of the flying boat, and the deck could not withstand such a heavy pressure, and it shattered in an instant.

And at this moment, Yang Ning wrapped the little qilin with a trace of spiritual power, pulled it into the Qing Ying ring in an instant, and then raised his sword to resist.

"A sword lives and dies!"

The powerful sword surged, and on Yang Ning's body, the aura soared again.

Although Yang Ning did not comprehend the mystery, but in the memory of Yang Ning and the two lives, he was not aware of the power of the mystery, and if he did not expose some hole cards, it would be difficult to resist.

The ninefold explosion made Yang Ning's sword finally have the power to resist Qingming's sword.

But Yang Ning's body was still constantly oppressed, even if Yang Ning's physical body had reached the level of the Sevenfold Realm, it was faintly painful.

is worthy of being a descendant of the Holy Land, Yang Ning has asked since he was reborn, especially since he cultivated his sword, such a powerful contemporary, but it was the first time he had encountered it, and Yang Ning couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, because after all, he couldn't fight with him in a dignified manner.

Thundered......

In the sky, there was a constant sound of the collision of the Heavenly Sword and the Killing Sword.

Between blood red and red, there have been hundreds of collisions, but Yang Ning has been suppressed, and it seems that there is no room for resistance at all.

"Qingming is worthy of being Lord Xuan's most proud disciple, a sword of red dust mystery, and even more perfect, if you want to come to the Holy Land Ranking Battle in two years, Qingming can definitely lead Hongchen Xuan to new heights." An elder came behind Dongfang Ming and complimented, in fact, it was also comforting, hoping that Lord Xuan would not be overly sad because of the pain of losing his son.

"Qingming, it is indeed the leader of my Hongchen Xuan, but ......" Dongfang Ming's voice suddenly stopped, because just now, in Dongfang Ming's mind, he suddenly thought of a possibility that he thought was impossible.

"Not good!" The more Dongfang Ming thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, because since Yang Ning and Qingming fought, Yang Ning had never fought with Qingming head-on, Qingming's strength was indeed good, but it was far from the point where he could withstand his own blow and not die, but Yang Ning did it.

"Lord Xuan, what's wrong?" The elder asked.

"Quick, lock the empty array, don't let it escape...... Dongfang Ming's body turned into a rainbow, and flew straight towards the mystery of Qingming's continuous pressure on Yang Ning.

It's a pity that Dongfang Ming's reaction was still a little slower after all, because Yang Ning at this moment had slowly opened the Qiankun map.

Although it is not as accurate as the teleportation array, the Qiankun diagram is an artifact, and a little teleportation can still be done.

This is the time Yang Ning is looking for, because Yang Ning has an intuition, and feels that if the performance continues, Dongfang Ming will also find the abnormality, and at that time, I am afraid that there will be no hope for him to escape.

"Red Dust Lock, Destroy the Sea ......" At the moment when Yang Ning's spiritual power poured into the Qiankun Diagram, the palm force was suppressed.

Yang Ning turned into a flash of red light and disappeared from Dongfang Ming's field of vision.