Obviously, the power of the Transformation Thunder Tribulation was so strong that in just a quarter of an hour, it allowed Baixiao Pavilion's Panzhuang to collect no less than a billion divine crystals.

"Although this kid's approach is very risky, but if this happens, I ......" Bai Xiaosheng was very satisfied, a large number of divine crystals, piled up into mountains, yearning for ......

……

In the sea of thunder, the silver dragon lightning kept flashing, chasing Yang Ning's figure, and as the distance he went through, Yang Ning even felt that the silver dragon lightning behind him became more powerful.

"No, we have to deal with the thunderstorm first." Yang Ning thought about it, and the sword in his hand flew over.

A sword is instantaneous, although on the right arm, the blockade of the red dust lock has not been broken, but Yang Ning is not unfamiliar, a sword in his left hand is traversing, and the years are vicissitudes.

The mystery of the sword swept through the sea of thunder in an instant, and at the same time wrapped the thunder and slashed towards the silver dragon.

It was rare for Chen Xian not to make a sneak attack, because at this moment, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he was also busy dealing with the thunder tribulation, although he didn't know what Yang Ning's talent was, but it was only the fourth path of the Nine Immortal Tribulations, and the silver dragon lightning appeared, and even he had to go all out with himself.

A sword light shot out, and he could only be forced to give up the idea of killing Yang Ning.

However, the hatred and killing intent in Chenxian's heart became stronger.

A sword for eternity, worthy of the inheritance of the sword saint, although Yang Ning has not been inherited, and he cannot really cultivate this sword to the real peak, but the sword path is extremely interconnected, and with the help of Yang Ning Ling Tianjue, a sword for eternity, instantly reduced the power of the silver dragon lightning a lot.

However, Yang Ning also sensed that the immortal tribulation in his life was not ordinary.

Transforming into lightning, Yang Ning naturally knew that it could be said to be extremely terrifying, even in his previous life, Yang Ning stood at the peak of the continent, and he still had never been exposed to this level of thunder tribulation.

However, in this life, he is not Ning Zun in the previous life.

The silver dragon swallowed, with unwillingness, but then Yang Ning became even more bold and directly stretched his right arm into it.

Zizi ......

Crackling!

In just an instant, Yang Ning felt as if his right arm had been lost, if it weren't for the obvious flickering of the sword bone on his right arm, Yang Ning would even feel that his right arm had been shattered by thunder.

Pain......

The numbness has made Yang Ning numb.

However, Yang Ning could still clearly feel that on his right arm, the aura belonging to the Red Dust Lock was gradually weakening in the power of Thunder Destruction.

The Red Dust Lock is an extremely vicious method of the Red Dust Xuan, otherwise it would not have allowed the original Wang Shengfeng to have to defeat the Western Wilderness, let alone Yang Ning having to turn around and devote himself to the Sword Sect.

But under the Transformation Thunder Tribulation, after all, it is still the power that cannot be destroyed in the region.

At the same time, Yang Ning was even more crazy, bathing in thunder with his right hand, and using the killing sword as an intermediary in his left hand, he actually absorbed the countless flickering thunder powers around him.

"Condensation!" Based on Ling Tianjue, Yang Ning went directly towards the converging thunder power to suppress it.

Yang Ning's estimation was not wrong, Ling Tianjue had evolved and his technique had obviously improved a lot, especially Yang Ning clearly felt that the surrounding thunder was converging, and the speed at which it condensed into liquid was getting faster and faster.

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

"Take!" Yang Ning frantically robbed the surrounding thunder, this represents vitality, and even if it is used for cultivation and quenching the body, it is a good thing that surpasses the spiritual things of heaven and earth.

Yang Ning didn't want to waste it at all.

Finally, after Yang Ning continued to bear the thunder tribulation with his right arm, the thunder tribulation was dispersed.

The right arm is numb, but it also has an obvious effect, and it belongs to the power of the dust sage red dust lock, which has obviously weakened a lot, but Yang Ning still has a left-handed sword.

Without saying much, he slashed with his sword.

In an instant, the entire Thunder Sea was once again swept away by the powerful aura of the two.

However, with the improvement of Yang Ning's cultivation, it can be clearly felt that the gap between Chenxian and Yang Ning is getting smaller and smaller.

"A sword peerless!" This is from the Killing Sword Inheritance and the One-Word Sword Tablet, which belongs to Yang Ning's own sword skills.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Yang Ning could obviously feel that he was more handy.

Even Yang Ning could feel that this sword was no longer weaker than the ordinary mystical mastery.

Thundered......

With a powerful aura exploding, they separated again.

Yang Ning understood that although Chen Xian was injured, it was obvious that the other party had suppressed the spread of death qi in his body with cultivation, otherwise with his current cultivation at the beginning of the Sevenfold Realm, I am afraid that he would not be able to really match it.

But Yang Ning was not afraid.

The swordsman, born to die, has a sword in his heart, and is a sword in his hand.

The sword was blood-red and slashed out again.

In an instant, the two collided again, and the violent spiritual power swept wildly, constantly rolling the surrounding thunder sea.

The figures of the two began to blur, surrounding Yang Ning himself, and it was rare for him to have such a hearty and fierce battle.

The whetstone, the sword test stone, no matter what kind of training, is not as enjoyable as real combat.

Yang Ning has used a sword peerless no less than a hundred times, and the two of them have been overwhelmed by Yang Ning from the beginning of the dust, and now they seem to be on a par, and it is obvious that Yang Ning's growth is amazing.

But Yang Ning knew that it was not enough.

Because Yang Ning and Chen Xian had only one thought in their hearts, that is, to want each other to die.

Crackling......

The fifth thunderstorm landed......

……

Two hours later.

Yang Ning was a little tired, and Chenxian seemed to be at the extreme.

"I have to admit that you, the sword leader of the Sword Sect, are very strong and perverted, but this is the end of it......" Chenxian's voice was low, it was obvious that at this moment, he had really reached the extreme, and his spiritual power had run out of oil at this moment with the continuous battle.

But Chenxian was not reconciled.

A spear-like weapon buzzed in his hand, and suddenly a powerful aura erupted.

"This is what my master left me to save my life, but now I have to take it out." Chenxian said, already throwing the weapon in his hand.

Like a shooting star.

In just an instant, he had already come to Yang Ning's face.

Yang Ning stared at the weapon of the burst, and was naturally very familiar with this blow, whether it was the fourth Xuanzi, the third Xuanzi, or the second Xuanzi, they all had such a killing move, and now it seems that this big Xuanzi also has it. ωωw.. net

Maybe Da Xuanzi's talent is stronger than that of several other Xuanzi, but Yang Ning also has to despise Dongfang Ming in his heart, because Tianjiao, who has grown up like this, can't reach the strongest after all, because he has something to rely on in his heart.

Like now......

However, this time, Yang Ning did not choose the same treatment as before.

The killing sword was in his hand, but Yang Ning was in the sea of knowledge and had already begun to mobilize the Tianque Sword.

Hard.

Yang Ning has already decided.

"Regret Draw the Sword Technique!"

The sword light was not blood-red, only a gray-yellow light.

But it was beyond the speed of Yang Ning's cognition.

Even Yang Ning himself couldn't believe that his sword was able to reach this speed.

Fast, too fast......

Click!

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it exploded between the thunder seas.

The two sword rays were like two comets colliding together, and in an instant, the thunder sea was churning like a frenzied tide.

Yang Ning was not far from the center of the explosion, but Yang Ning was not afraid, because the powerful body was his guarantee.

Allowing the strong aftermath to wash over his body, Yang Ning's figure sped up in the sea of thunder.

The word "line" is speeding, making Yang Ning's speed more than double, although the speed of Da Xuan Zi Chenxian is not slow, but at this moment, Yang Ning's cultivation has reached the peak of the Sevenfold Realm with the baptism of thunder tribulation.

In just an instant, he had already caught up with Chenxian's figure.

"A sword separates the world!" With the blessing of the Tianque Sword, this sword has completely surpassed Yang Ning's cognition. Even if it was the peak of Yang Ning in his previous life, it was impossible to reach such a speed.

What is the relationship between Ling Tianjue and Tianque Sword?

Yang Ning didn't study it in detail, because the enemy was at present, and it was important to kill it first.

Laugh at!

A sword light pierced through the center of his eyebrows.

Only Chenxian's incredible eyes were left in place, staring at Yang Ning and the sword in Yang Ning's hand.

"What kind of sword are you?" Chenxian didn't seem to blink, and asked unwillingly.

"Tianque Sword!" Yang Ning didn't hide it, because Chenxian was dead at this moment, and it was impossible for him to reveal information about the Tianque Sword.

"It's so strong!"

Chenxian closed his eyes.

"You may be a top celestial pride, but it's a pity that you voted for the wrong sect." Yang Ning did not make waves because of Chenxian's death, because he was an enemy.

Putting away Chenxian's spatial ring, Yang Ning didn't dare to stay in place, because the Sky Thunder Tribulation had already been gathered.

Next, Yang Ning only needs to take the thunder tribulation seriously, as for the results of the exchange meeting, what does it matter if it is announced sooner or later.

Yang Ning hid the Tianque Sword, and still only responded with the Killing Sword.

This is already the eighth thunder tribulation.

Crackling......

As soon as the explosion sounded, Yang Ning felt that the terrifying power had formed all around.

In the midst of silver, a flash of black thunder gradually formed between the thunder seas.

"This is ......" Yang Ning felt that his cognition was no longer enough, because this kind of thunder, even if it was Yang Ning, was unprecedented.

"There's a breath of life." Because of the cultivation of death qi, Yang Ning was particularly sensitive to vitality, but at this moment, Yang Ning clearly felt that the destruction of this thunder was even more terrifying.

"Humanoid Thunderstorm?" Yang Ning seemed to see a figure floating in the thunder.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Ning couldn't believe it, could it be that he intercepted the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, which angered the Heavenly Dao, and actually let this unheard-of Thunder Tribulation be.

But no matter what, Yang Ning has to face it.

Because this thunder tribulation belongs to oneself, if you can't accept the baptism of thunder, then you will have a lack of Dao heart, which will be a fatal flaw for future growth.

"A sword lives and dies!"

Since it is destruction and vitality, then fight it with life and death.

A sword lives, a sword dies.

Crackling......

Zizi ......

In the sea of thunder, there was a terrifying voice, and I am afraid that ordinary cultivators, hearing such a voice, would already have the heart to retreat.

However, Yang Ning's sword heart is firm, not to mention that Yang Ning still has a big revenge that has not been avenged, how can he retreat.

The right arm has been baptized by thunder two or three times, not to mention that Chenxian is dead, and the red dust lock that sealed Yang Ning has long since disappeared.

With the blessing of the sword bone, Yang Ning's heart gradually calmed down, and with a long roar, his body shot out.

Thundered......

As soon as he came into contact with the thunder, Yang Ning instantly felt the power of this silver-black thunder.

The whole body was numb, and even in just a moment, Yang Ning felt that his body had completely lost consciousness.

"Can't fall!" Yang Ning's heart was strong, and he swung the killing sword with his instinct, constantly stirring in the thunder, and then shattered the thunder with dead silence.

On Yang Ning's bare body, wisps of blood also appeared.

Pain swept through Yang Ning's body, but Yang Ning's firm heart had only one thought, and that was to persevere.

Can't fall down.

Yang Ning roared wildly, killing the sword with long fingers, constantly struggling through the thunder, grinding out the thunder little by little.

At the same time, the thunder is also destroying Yang Ning.

Zizi ......

On the surface of Yang Ning's body, blood continued to ooze out, and on the scale armor, there was already blood red......

Gritting his teeth and persevering, a strong belief supported Yang Ning, constantly shuttling through the thunder.

The feeling of tearing his skin made Yang Ning feel like he was in hell, and he was tortured in eighteen ways.

Yang Ning screamed and roared......

Finally, when Yang Ning was numb, Yang Ning saw the end of the thunder.

Yang Ning regained a trace of clarity, his eyes were a little hollow, and said, "Eighth Dao, is it finally over......