Although the weapon in Beifengluo's hand is also a fine artifact, it is obvious that at this moment, it must be much worse than Yang Ning's Tianque Sword.

After just a few collisions, Beifeng Luo felt that the dome in his hand was almost shattered.

Beifengluo subconsciously looked at the sword in Yang Ning's hand, pointing straight at this moment, Beifengluo also found the reason, it was not that his strength was really inferior to the other party, but because the other party had the help of divine soldiers, plus Yang Ning was the reason for sword cultivation, so his own strength was comprehensively judged, which was inferior to the other party.

But Beifengluo forgot one thing, that is, whether it is a weapon or the identity of Yang Ning's sword cultivation, this is a kind of strength in itself.

Qiongchi remembered again, the sound is curling, this is one of the hole cards of the north wind falling, and it is also one of the signboards of the Hanhai Building, as the owner of the Hanhai Building, the north wind is naturally very mature mastery.

At this moment, it seemed to be overwhelming, and countless sound waves, like a tsunami, were mixed with a deafening roar in the roar, agitating and advancing each other, instantly enveloping Yang Ning.

"Chaoyin ......" But before the words fell, he was interrupted by a voice.

"That's it?" A cold snort spread from the sound of the dome.

Immediately followed by a sharp sword light,

Thundered......

The endless roar echoed from the long sky of the two.

The sound of the dome within a range of tens of miles was also shattered in the sword light from this moment.

The powerful tearing force also completely turned a radius of dozens of zhang into silence.

"How many times can you launch such an attack?" Yang Ning took out his sword again, the sword light was like a cold light, and in just an instant, he swept the distance and came to the front of the north wind.

Such an opponent is undoubtedly terrifying, although Beifengluo didn't know the name of Ning Zun in his previous life, but for Yang Ning in this life, he already had a very clear understanding of the sword head of the Sword Sect, since the top ten exchange meetings, Yang Ning won the championship in one fell swoop, but Yang Ning at that time was only a cultivator at the peak of the sixfold realm of the mountaineering realm, in his own eyes, he was just an ant, how could Beifengluo never think that in less than two years, he could actually grow to such a point.

Even he, the lord of the Holy Land, who has been at the pinnacle of the continent and has been famous for many years, is not an opponent.

"Damn it!" Beifeng Luo's heart has fear, and if there is fear, he will be afraid.

And fear, naturally, makes people afraid, after fear, it is cold, and the consequence of cold is that Beifeng Luo is less and less Yang Ning's opponent.

It's just a sword, but it makes Beifengluo's confidence lose out, but Beifengluo is the lord of the Holy Land after all, even if he is Yang Ning's opponent, but Yang Ning wants to kill Beifengluo, it is really difficult.

The dome sprinkled a silver glow from the sky, and the figure of the north wind gradually blurred from the sky, and then Yang Ning saw a distant figure.

Yang Ning was also very depressed, is he too strong? No, it's not, it's just that I'm not strong enough, otherwise how could Beifeng Luo have a chance to escape.

Yang Ning had a cold smile on his face, today, even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, Yang Ning would not let go.

Yang Ning's enemy was the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao, and he never thought that he would put the entire continent in a crisis of battle because of his revenge, but Yang Ning did not regret it.

Sword cultivation is all based on one's own thoughts, only in this way can the sword of a swordsman be sharp, and it can become a representative of the peak of combat power in the world, and among this representative, the importance of the heart can be said to be very important.

Therefore, Yang Ning has no burden.

However, since the owner of Hanhai Tower prevented himself from doing this, and wanted to prevent himself from taking revenge, then there was no doubt that he should die.

With a sword breaking through the sound of the north wind falling, Yang Ning's figure quickly swept across the sea of clouds of Tiandao Mountain, and finally landed on the top of Tiandao Mountain, chasing the trail of the north wind falling, and then ran towards the top of Tiandao Mountain.

Qin Ningyi and the others followed Shangguan Wan'er, although in the battle, they did not contribute much, but with Shangguan Wan'er, a strong man who had already stood at the peak of the mainland, they were protected, so they had not been harmed until this moment, but naturally, their records were not outstanding.

"I don't know if it's really them, what's going on?" Qin Ningyi asked.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't speak, led by her and Huan Ling, and it also represented the strongest combat power of their group to climb the mountain, but Shangguan Wan'er knew that no matter if she followed behind her or died by herself, then for Yang Ning today, there was no doubt that the blow would become very huge, so since the beginning of the battle, Shangguan Wan'er had been protecting them and had not participated in the battle much.

But Shangguan Wan'er doesn't want to participate in the battle, which doesn't mean that she can be alone.

Finally, there were still three strong men who found Shangguan Wan'er and their group.

"Prepare to meet the enemy." Shangguan Wan'er will not be cowardly, even if these people behind him have an accident, it will make many people suffer, but it does not mean that Shangguan Wan'er will be cowardly.

The blood-red killing sword in his hand increased with the enhancement of Shangguan Wan'er's breath, and the blood-red sword also gathered from the sword body of the killing sword.

The main sofa of the Killing Sword, although it does not match the aura of Shangguan Wan'er, but the Killing Sword has a spirit, especially since Yang Ning forcibly ordered to cooperate with Shangguan Wan'er, it can also be said that there is no barrier between the Killing Sword and Shangguan Wan'er.

At this moment, with a sword move, even though the aura of killing is not as good as that of Yang Ning, it has also improved Shangguan Wan'er's strength a lot.

Huan Ling nodded, and the palm print in his hand flew up, and in just a short moment, nearly thirty palms had already been made.

Zhu Yan didn't make a move, followed behind Huan Ling, although he doted on Huan Ling, but Zhu Yan knew that Huan Ling also needed opponents and also needed to grow, in this world of the jungle, no one can be left alone, just like now, obviously these people did not participate in the war, but there are still people who come up.

It is true that Huanling is an ethereal immortal, Yang Ning came all the way, and tried not to let Huanling's hands get blood, but the ethereal immortal, if you want to become a real immortal, which one has not experienced the sea of corpses and blood.

A sword crossed the air, and a ray of blood forced the figures of the three people to stop, but then there was a palm shadow full of spirits.

The figures of the three men were immediately forced to retreat.

The thoughts of the three of them are actually very simple, that is, there has been no one fighting here, so the three of them agreed that these people must be the family members of those who attacked the powerhouses of Tiandao Mountain, and it is very likely that these people are their weakness, so the three of them are eyeing them.

Because in their exploration, only one of these people had the same aura as them, but as soon as they approached, they found that the aura of each of these people turned out to be a strong man standing at the peak of the continent.

"Such a strong cultivation, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending, mistaking me, mistaking me......" one of them shouted, wanting to retreat, and even his body had already unfolded.

But when he turned around, he saw a white cloth like snow, no different from the surrounding sea of clouds, but extremely fast, and a palm shadow came down towards him.

"You ......"

Huan Ling didn't care about this, because Shangguan Wan'er gave her the order to kill them.

It's a lot simpler.

Because killing is the most direct, and there is no need to worry about it at all, so Huanling is the strongest killing move.

The world.

This is the most skilled palm in the Huandao Sect lineage.

Heaven and earth, it seems that the spirit of the world at this moment has become the only one, and the light of all people must be avoided.

"Damn, is this pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The person at the head is the elder of Hanhai Tower, and in the face of this moment, he can only defend with all his strength, but quickly. He felt the pressure.

"Help me." Because he found that this kind of power was not something he could fight against at all, and in just an instant, the protective shield he held up had been shattered.

The other two powerhouses also realized the seriousness and could only be forced to fight, one to help the elder of Hanhai Tower, and the other could only kill Shangguan Wan'er.

However, the figure was quickly stopped, because the blood-red sword light had been pressured.

At this moment, Qin Ningyi and Su Qiuyan came from both sides.

The three elders never thought that the three of them were already at the peak of the continent, but at this moment, they would have to fold their hands in the hands of a few women.

The sharpness of the killing sword quickly made the man retreat again and again, and the attacks of Qin Ningyi and Su Qiuyan on both sides were about to open in front of several people, and in desperation, the three of them could only defend with all their might.

Very aggrieved.

"Damn, what's going on, a bunch of stinky girls, they're so strong, it's really Yarewa......"

"Yarewa? What does it mean? One of them asked.

"You don't care what he means, concentrate on the enemy." Stopped by the elders of Hanhailou, the three of them defended with all their might, and finally blocked Qin Ningyi and Su Qiuyan's attack, but the three of them only felt that their qi and blood were surging, and they were not comfortable.

Not bothering about what kind of frog Yarewa is, the three of them worked together to finally block the attack of the four girls.

Thundered......

Extremely aggrieved.

Shangguan Wan'er's killing sword struck again, and the powerful force, accompanied by this Demon Sect princess, completely exploded at this moment.

The power surged, and a little blood shot out.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't know how to use the blood-colored space, but there was one thing she knew very well, because Yang Ning once said to him, that is, no matter how Shangguan Wan'er used her strength, this sword could withstand it.

Therefore, with the gathering of Shangguan Wan'er's strength, the blood-colored space was finally stimulated at this moment.

And the little bit of blood just now was not the sword light inspired by Shangguan Wan'er, it was the blood-colored space.

The smell of killing instantly permeated the surroundings.

This once dry sword, which was the pinnacle of the world, was prompted by spiritual power at the moment, although there is only a little blood-colored space, but you must know that the world is mysterious, Buddhism talks about a grain of dust, a flower and a world.

The blood-colored space is a tiny world, a world of killing.

At this moment, he rushed straight to the defense of the three.

The defense of the three is solid, although the strength of these four women is strong, but the three of them are confident, as long as they defend with all their might, then they can't help them.

This can buy them time.

However, it didn't take long for them to realize the mistake.

Because of this blood, they greatly underestimated their power.

At the moment when they first came into contact with the defense of the three people, the three of them still had disdainful expressions, but after the contact, the expressions of the three people changed color instantly.

"This ......"

"How is this possible?"

"Impossible, Yarewa, Yare......"

"Poof......

"Poof......

"Poof......

Three blood arrows soared and shot into the sky.

"Yarewa, this can't be......"

But Huan Ling's palm shadow had already fallen towards the three of them.

At the same time, Su Qiuyan and Qin Ningyi's swords also pointed at two of them.

And Shangguan Wan'er's killing sword was aimed at the elder of Hanhai Tower in the center.

The speed was extremely fast, and in just one breath, the breath of life of the three of them was ended.

"Ya...... Thunder...... Wow......"

"Letter...... Believe in your ...... Your evil ......" The other one stared at the elder of Hanhai Tower, and he couldn't figure out what kind of frog this particular "Yarewa" was, but it was certain that his life had come to an end.

"Humph!" Shangguan Wan'er snorted coldly, although the smell of blood was diffuse, but as a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, she naturally had to adapt to this environment.

However, what shocked Shangguan Wan'er was the killing sword in her hand.

"Qianyan ......" Shangguan Wan'er heard a strong sound of fighting just now, and it seemed that at that moment, her blood was boiling.

It was terrifying, and even the princess of the Demon Sect felt afraid.