Chapter 116: The Red Dust Immortal Bell

"You won't understand." Yang Ning said coldly.

Boom!

Sword drawing.

Two hundred and eighty stacks.

Suddenly, a blood-red sword light fell like thunder.

"Ling'er, stand aside, if he wants to escape, stop him for me." Yang Ning left a sentence and opened the way with the sword drawing technique, and his figure had already rushed towards Sanxuanzi.

Huan Ling nodded, and his spiritual power locked on Sanxuanzi, as long as the other party had any signs of escaping, Huan Ling would strike instantly.

Yang Ning didn't want to talk nonsense for a moment, for Dongfang Ming, for Hongchen Xuan, Yang Ning had nothing to say.

"Do it directly? It's straightforward. Sanxuanzi stretched out his spear, and the red dust swept away, flying towards the sword drawing technique that came from the burst.

Thundered......

The sky exploded, and the powerful spiritual power swept wildly, instantly annihilating a large area of the sky and turning it into a void.

But the strength of the two seemed to be equal, and after a collision, the two figures retreated one after another, leaving several footprints in the sky and scattering.

"I didn't expect that you were able to get rid of Master's red dust lock, it seems that I really underestimated you at the beginning." San Xuanzi stared at Yang Ning, wrapped in mysteries on his body, especially a spear, exuding a cold chill.

"However, you killed Master's beloved son, so you will definitely die." On Sanxuanzi's body, the momentum exploded, in the long sky, condensing space, and with the power of space, a leap shot towards Yang Ning.

Not only is Yang Ning murderous, but in the same way, Sanxuanzi's murderous intent is not much lighter than Yang Ning's, especially Yang Ning, in Sanxuanzi's opinion, he has a lot of secrets, at least the red dust lock, which will not be easily cracked.

This article alone has made Sanxuanzi curious about Yang Ning's secret.

"Dead?" Yang Ning's laughter came, but with coldness, he said: "Dongfang Ming can't do it, do you think it's up to you?" ”

"Even if it's the Xuanzi of Hongchen Xuan, you're just a native chicken and a dog...... Yang Ning's sword trembled, and with the tempering of the sword in the place of sword burial, coupled with the ancient battlefield, after observing Qianyan's sword, Yang Ning's sword path seemed to have reached its peak in a bottleneck.

Crash the sword!

It was still only a sword skill that belonged to the advanced level of the Xuan Rank, but at this moment, Yang Ning Shi had the power of the intermediate level of the ground level.

This is the blessing of the sword realm, plus the sword breaking is a sword skill with infinite growth, and it is not surprising that it can reach the intermediate level of the ground level, but Yang Ning is in a hurry, and he can't really achieve the peak of this sword.

However, for Yang Ning, he has done his best.

Thundered......

The sky exploded again.

Compared to just now, this time it was Yang Ning who was forced to retreat, not only that, but the powerful spiritual power swept wildly, tearing apart the three-foot space around Yang Ning.

Yang Ning's chest left a faint spear mark!

"Brother Ning......" Huan Ling shouted nervously, wanting to rush up, but was stopped by Yang Ning.

"Don't come here." Yang Ning's long sword moved, and the three-foot space around him lit up again, stronger than just now.

"Come again......" Ling Tianjue in Yang Ning's body had already dissolved all the aura left by the spear.

San Xuanzi stared at Yang Ning in shock, and said, "I didn't expect that the exercises you practiced were so perverted, and they could dissolve my red dust mysteries in an instant, interesting, interesting......" As he spoke, a spear had already pierced again.

In an instant, it was as if a meteorite had fallen, coming towards Yang Ning's body.

"Interesting?" Yang Ning snorted coldly, and the killing sword bloomed blood red, and in a short period of time, it could compete with the scorching sun in the sky.

"A sword separates the world!" Yang Ning let out a long roar, and the blood-red silk thread instantly bloomed on the tip of the killing sword, and a blood-red space, with a terrifying killing intent, flew towards the spear with the fierce shot of the silk thread.

"Red Dust Locks the Sky!" The spear peak of the spear stirred in the sky, and one after another imprinted flowers like long locks formed in the sky, which turned out to be a change in the spurt, unfolding with the mystery of red dust, blocking all the blood-red silk threads that Yang Ning attacked.

"Do you think there is no research on you either?" Sanxuanzi's voice came, with pride.

Yes, this move does have a good restraint effect on a sword in the world, and at the moment when Sanxuanzi performed it, Yang Ning instantly understood.

However, is the sword at this moment separated from the world, or the sword from the previous world? No, it's very different.

Because with Qian Yan taking charge of the Killing Sword, the blood-colored space in the Killing Sword has been completely unsealed, and it also gives Yang Ning a certain understanding of the formation of the blood-colored space.

How could a blood-colored space at the cost of all the dead resentful souls in the entire Qianyuan City be cracked by just a few flowers condensed with mysteries.

Yang Ning never trusts it, not to mention that this Sanxuanzi is the same as his own cultivation, he is the peak of the Sixfold Realm of the Mountaineering Realm.

The Xuanzi of the Holy Land, Yang Ning will never underestimate it, not to mention that there are the previous two Xuanzi to compare.

Thundered......

The sound of terror came again.

Above the sky, it was completely filled with red light, and the blood-red silk thread also broke through the blockade of the spear as Yang Ning expected.

"You...... How can it be? Sanxuanzi's figure shot fiercely, and the spear was horizontal in front of him at the same time, blocking the sword that shot from the world.

And on Sanxuanzi's forehead, cold sweat flowed.

"Dead?" Yang Ning's body was pressing, and he instantly stabbed the long shaft of the spear with his killing sword.

Qiang ......

Constant metal clashes, eyes facing each other, and terrifying sparks.

The next moment, Sanxuanzi's feet moved.

A kick came straight towards Yang Ning's abdomen.

"Humph!" Yang Ning snorted coldly, his body turned around, his body was like a spinning top, relying on the shaft of the spear, the rotation of the whole body was like a hurricane, and a strong sword mystery spread out.

San Xuanzi had no choice but to kick the killing sword with one choice.

Airplanes......

Metal hums.

The two figures separated.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard.

Sanxuanzi's gaze changed, with surprise and shock, and more incredulity.

Because the spear in his hand, although it is not yet at the super artifact level, it is not far behind, but at this moment, there is a crack.

"You ......" San Xuanzi stared at the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand.

"Why, Sixuanzi didn't tell you?"

"Oh, I forgot......" Yang Ning continued: "The four Xuanzi among you have completely bid farewell to this world......

"What did you say?" When Sanxuanzi heard the news, he felt even more incredible, although Sanxuanzi did not recognize Sixuanzi's strength, but he was very clear about Sixuanzi's means of survival, even if his master Dongfang Ming made a full move, it was impossible to really kill Sixuanzi.

"There's no way you're going to kill him." San Xuanzi instantly stabilized his mind and said affirmatively.

"You're messing with me!" San Xuanzi became more and more sure that this was definitely Yang Ning's trick.

"Messing with your mind? Do you deserve it too? Yang Ning's body shape had stabilized, and the killing sword in his hand was humming, as if he was inviting merit.

Yang Ning continued: "As you can see, this sword has surpassed the super artifact, and you should be very clear about this. ”

Sanxuanzi didn't speak, because he had already guessed.

"And I've seen the true owner of this sword." Yang Ning did not hide, everything that happened on the ancient battlefield was vivid.

"And he's from the Firmament World."

"Maybe you don't know the Firmament World, but I think you've heard of the Firmament Realm, right?"

"What do you say? How do you know about the Firmament Realm? San Xuanzi stared at Yang Ning, feeling more and more incredible, because he felt that Yang Ning in front of him was becoming more and more mysterious.

Although Yang Ning's identity is no secret in the entire Hongchen Xuan, with Yang Ning's identity, it is impossible to contact the Firmament Realm.

But now, the other party not only knows the Firmament Realm, but also that Firmament World, what kind of world is it?

"Is this hard?" Yang Ning smiled contemptuously, and then said: "You ten holy lands, you feel high, you think that if you block the matter of the Firmament Realm, you can hide it from the world, and then rule the continent?" ”

"It's up to you, and you're not worthy!" Yang Ning's voice suddenly became cold.

"The owner of this sword, with absolute strength, killed your four Xuanzi of Hongchen Xuan, do you think it is necessary for me to lie?" Yang Ning's eyes sharpened.

"Dongfang Changgong, Wuxuanzi, and Sixuanzi, all of them died under this sword, and then, it's your turn......" Yang Ning's killing sword turned around in front of his chest, and the dead air in his body swirled, constantly pouring into the killing sword.

Yang Ning had never tried, what would be the result of bursting out the death qi with a sword of life and death, and at this moment he could finally confirm his thoughts.

"Want to kill me? You're going to have to pay the price first. San Xuanzi said viciously, but at this moment, he no longer doubted Si Xuanzi's death.

As Yang Ning said, if it was someone from the Firmament Realm who made a move, then Sixuanzi's death was already reasonable.

Regarding the Firmament Realm, Sanxuanzi didn't know much, but he had only heard about it from Dongfang Ming's words.

Because Dongfang Ming said at that time that this is a place that is infinitely close to the fairy world, you can imagine how strong the people there will be.

But as long as Yang Ning didn't kill Sixuanzi, then who lived and who died, in Sanxuanzi's point of view, everything is still unknown.

In terms of talent, Sanxuanzi has served only one person, even if it is Erxuanzi who is ranked before him, he is not convinced.

"Red Dust Immortal!" The spear waved, as if the entire sky had become a sea of red dust, and with the spear peak pointing, it was like a flood tide, shooting towards Yang Ning.

"Indestructible?" Yang Ning moved.

The speed of the word "line" made Yang Ning's figure look like a ghost, and in just a moment, he was already approaching the swing of the spear.

"A sword lives and dies!" Move with a sword.

The blood is like hell, and the gray glow is like a deep spring.

Hook life and death.

"You ......" San Xuanzi couldn't believe that with the movement of this sword, his body subconsciously had a feeling of going to hell.

"Say, kill you!" Yang Ning's cold answer was just a flash, and he had already crossed Sanxuanzi's spear.

"Die!" Yang Ning will not show mercy.

"The Red Dust Never Extinguishes the Bell!" A loud bell rang.

Sanxuanzi's talent is terrifying, which can be seen from this, just for a breath, he has already abandoned his weapon and formed a defense on the surface of his body.

A pale red light burst out from between San Xuanzi's fists, forming a faint bell shadow in the direction where Yang Ning's sword light slashed.

Thundered......

The high bell rang like the sound of the avenue.

Even Yang Ning was not a little surprised.

It is worthy of being one of the top ten holy places, and it is not unreasonable to be able to become the third-ranked Xuanzi.

Zizi ......

On the surface of Hong Zhong, the killing sword kept rubbing against the sparks.

It actually stopped Yang Ning's killing sword, not only that, but the death qi on Yang Ning's killing sword was also completely isolated and unable to advance an inch.

"Ah......" San Xuanzi roared, his fists exerted force, and a strong momentum erupted on his body, and a strong elastic force bounced Yang Ning's killing sword away.

Rumble!

Above the sky, the roar continued, shocking the entire sky.

Yang Ning's figure was forced back, and he only felt numb.

"Being able to push me to this extent." Sanxuanzi's voice was calm.

"Outside the sky!" Yang Ning stared at Sanxuanzi's breath, very familiar with this kind of outburst.