Yang Ning's injuries were unprecedented, almost all of his internal organs were shattered, if it weren't for the fact that a ray of vitality was hanging in the sea of knowledge, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

However, fortunately, the influx of Huanling spiritual power was timely, coupled with the guidance of Ling Tianjue, who cultivated by Huanling, there was basically no worry about life at this moment.

However, the six elders were not so lucky.

A shot hit the center of the eyebrow.

This was something that the six elders couldn't have imagined, and there was even a divine weapon that could directly penetrate their own defenses......

In particular, the two eyes shot at the sword hole that had broken through his body before, and in just a moment, the vitality in his body had already been wiped out.

The most terrifying thing is that starlight, which is like a scythe of death, directly harvesting his own life......

The Sixth Elder knew that his life had come to a critical point, even if he wanted to expose himself at this moment, it was no longer possible......

The most terrifying thing was that dead qi and demonic qi, which was directly devouring the soul of the six elders, and just a moment ago, the six elders only had a trace of consciousness left.

At this moment, the six elders were extremely regretful, because the six elders felt that Yang Ning was not dead, which shouldn't be......

But that's the case, Yang Ning is still alive......

The six elders were unwilling, why could he withstand the full force of the peak of the Void Immortal Realm and not die?

It's impossible......

With unwillingness, with doubts, with incomprehension......

The six elders died.

Yang Ning had lost consciousness, the Tianque Sword was also dim at the moment, and Huan Ling was doing his best to convey spiritual power to Yang Ning.

Huan Ling was extremely clear about the tragic situation in Yang Ning's body, but feeling that the vitality in Yang Ning's body was getting stronger and stronger, Huan Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How?"

Huan Ling nodded.

Although Yang Zhen didn't get an answer, Yang Zhen already understood what Huan Ling meant, Yang Ning was unharmed and still alive.

Since you are alive, everything is possible.

Therefore, Yang Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the six elders.

As a result, Yang Zhen found that the Sixth Elder had died, which made Yang Zhen feel a little pity.

"It's really cheap for you......" Yang Zhen's eyes were somewhat fierce, about the six elders, Yang Zhen couldn't say anything about grudges, but since he had a grudge against his brother, then he had to die.

Therefore, Yang Zhen felt that the death of the sixth elder like this was really cheap for him......

……

Outside the Wealth Pavilion.

The formation that enveloped the Wealth Pavilion gradually calmed down.

"It's ......"

The Khonqiu people didn't know what was going on inside, but one thing was for sure, and that was that the battle inside was over.

It's just a win or a loser......

Kong Qiuren didn't know that the big array wrapped in the Wealth Pavilion looked terrifying, but you must know that the sixth elder was already a formation master, not to mention that his cultivation was even more terrifying, would such a person lose?

Yang Ning didn't know.

Kong Qiuren is still praying, hoping that Yang Ning can win.

The Golden Scale King stared at the Wealth Accumulation Pavilion, and even the pain of the broken arm on his arm was forgotten by the Golden Scale King.

"It's over?"

The Golden Scale King hadn't reacted for a while, and there was no pain in his arm at this moment.

But perhaps because of the preconceived reason, the Golden Scale King always thought in his heart that Yang Ning was not the opponent of the Six Elders.

You must know that the strength of the six elders is really a powerhouse at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm.

How could such an existence be a provocation that only the first rank of the Void Immortal Realm could provoke.

"Big brother, is this the end?"

King Jin Jiao asked.

"Looks like it's over......"

"And your arm ......"

The Golden Dragon King reminded.

Only then did the Golden Scale King realize that the formation sealed on his arm had disappeared without a trace.

Don't......

But how is this possible?

The Golden Scale King couldn't accept such a reality.

But this is the case, at this moment, there is no pain in the broken arm, and with the operation of his energy, he can obviously feel that his arm is beginning to recover.

What does this mean?

The Golden Scale King knows better than anyone else.

"He ......"

"He won......" Although the Golden Scale King did not want to admit such a reality, it was the reality.

Yang Ning won......

The Sixth Elder, the elder who belonged to the eighth floor of the Formation Guild, was defeated......

"Him?"

"You mean Brother Yijian?" King Jin Jiao was also a little incredulous, but King Jin Jiao was still a little happy in his heart.

The Golden Dragon King's gaze was solemn, staring at the formation of the Wealth Accumulation Pavilion, and he couldn't accept such a reality.

"I can't imagine that there are really miracles in this world."

"A miracle?" The Golden Scale King was a little unconvinced, but Yang Ning was able to win this battle, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Only Kong Qiuren, when he heard such news, was shocked at first, and then became very happy.

Yes, Kong Qiuren is very happy at this moment.

Because God heard his prayer, and finally let the benefactor win.

But the Golden Scale King knew one thing more deeply, that is, his broken arm didn't hurt anymore, which also meant that the six elders were dead......

You know, the death of the six elders and the defeat of the six elders are completely different things.

Unexpectedly, in just three days, his strength could grow to such a point.

The Golden Scale King knew that at this moment, he was probably no longer Yang Ning's opponent at all, and even if the other party killed him, it was likely that he would only need a sword.

The Golden Scale King refused to use the energy in his body and was reborn with a broken arm, which is unique to the powerhouses of the Void Immortal Realm, but at this moment, does the Golden Scale King really have the heart to be interested in the so-called broken arm rebirth?

Yang Ning's growth is terrible......

"He ......"

"Who is he?" The Golden Scale King tried hard to recall Yang Ning's figure, and always felt that Yang Ning's breath was still the same ant.

However, now he not only won the Sixth Elder at the peak of the Void Immortal Realm, but also killed him......

How many hole cards does he have?

Unable to think about it, the Golden Scale King felt that his thoughts were a little chaotic, especially since the six elders had a share of his own credit for Yang Ning, which also meant that Yang Ning was very likely to settle accounts with himself when the matter was over.

The Golden Scale King shook his head helplessly, Yang Ning had already become a formidable person, and now he was ......

"Let's go!"

Only gone.

The Golden Scale King knew that even if he escaped, he was afraid that he would have little life, but in the face of life, the Golden Scale King could only do this.

The Golden Dragon King and the Golden Jiao King did not hesitate, for them who have been walking the rivers and lakes all the year round, they also understand the meaning of their eldest brother at this moment, about the matter of the six elders against Yang Ning, although it is the formation guild and Yang Ning have a grudge, but after all, it is their eldest brother, who has added fuel to the fire, if Yang Ning is a small-bellied chicken intestine, how can he let them go.

"It's a pity ......" King Jin Jiao sighed a little, but still left.

Kong Qiuren watched a few people leave, even if he had the intention to help Yang Ning, but Kong Qiuren knew that even if he made a move, it would be impossible to leave a few people.

It is only possible to watch them leave.

Kong Qiuren had already understood at this moment that the battle between Yang Ning and the Six Elders was far more than just winning, otherwise the three of them would not simply leave.

This is even better news for the people of Kongqiu.

"I knew that the benefactor was extraordinary." Kong Qiuren felt that he was going to erect an immortal monument for Yang Ning?

Seeing that the formation of the Wealth Pavilion had calmed down, Kong Qiuren was excited in his heart.

In this way, three days passed in a hurry.

Yang Ning's breath had gradually stabilized with the help of Huanling.

It's just that Yang Ning at this moment has not woken up yet.

"What's going on?"

"Big brother is not awake yet...... tweeted dozens of times a day to see Yang Ning, but every time it was the same news.

"Chirp, don't worry, big brother will wake up." Huanling comforts, but not comforts oneself.

As everyone knows, Yang Ning is in a wonderful state at this moment.

Although it looks calm on the surface, in Yang Ning's subconscious, it is not calm at all.

It was a sword.

A sword that runs through heaven and earth, if you look closely, you will find that this sword is the Tianque Sword that Yang Ning has mastered.

However, the power of this sword, compared to the Tianque Sword in Yang Ning's hand, is naturally not at the same level.

However, around the Tianque Sword, there were nine aura.

"This is ......" Yang Ning's figure looked at the Tianque Sword from afar.

"Tianque Sword!" Yang Ning is naturally no stranger.

But those nine breaths ......

Yang Ning felt that there were several breaths in it, and it seemed to be a little familiar......

"Is this them?" Yang Ning guessed, but no one answered him.

As Yang Ning got closer and closer to the Tianque Sword, he finally felt a familiar aura on the Nine Dao Breath.

"It's ......"

"River of Blood?"

"And this is ......"

"Frost?"

……

Yang Ning felt more and more that these nine breaths were the nine breaths that pierced the sky in the past, that is, the river of blood, frost, and tide that had been concretized......

"Are they really?"

"But what does this have to do with the Tianque Sword?"

Yang Ning didn't know, but he always felt that there was some inextricable connection between the Tianque Sword and the Nine Dao Breath.

It's just that......

Yang Ning wanted to look at it, but suddenly the Tianque Sword in front of him shrank sharply, and it was soon almost the same as the Tianque Sword that Yang Ning had mastered.

However, as the Tianque Sword shrank, the nine auras also disappeared without a trace.

"Where did they go?"

Yang Ning asked again.

But still no one could answer him.

The Tianque Sword seemed to have fallen into a cold slumber, and no matter how Yang Ning called, the Tianque Sword did not react.

gave Yang Ning a feeling that he was a passerby, a passerby who broke through time and space......

"Is this just a picture?" Yang Ning didn't know where such a picture came from, but he could see it, so it was inextricably linked to him.

Yang Ning stared at the Tianque Sword and found that on it, the supreme power was condensed, and suddenly, in an instant, a trace of aura actually came towards Yang Ning.

It was an extremely terrifying power, a force that was enough to make Yang Ning disappear without a trace......

Yang Ning wanted to dodge, but soon, Yang Ning found that he couldn't move at this moment......

"This ......"

"How so?"

Yang Ning only felt that power surging into his body.

Hurt!

It hurts like never before.

It was as if it was a call to resist.

It seems that the next moment, he will directly perish.

Even, Yang Ning felt that he had come out of hell......

However, suddenly Yang Ning seemed to see the light......

"This is ......" Yang Ning suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart.

"In hell?"

"Facing the light?"

Yang Ning didn't know what was special about this artistic conception, but he could feel that there seemed to be a trace of power in his meridians.

Shout!

Suddenly, a sound that broke the air broke Yang Ning's silence.

"Flew away?" Yang Ning only saw the Tianque Sword turn into a sword light and gradually fade away.

"What's going on?" Yang Ning didn't know what he had experienced, but the feeling of imminent death just now was really too similar......

Yang Ning realized what he had gained, and suddenly found that his sword skills had improved a lot unconsciously, and even this sword had faintly surpassed his sword drawing skills.

"Really?"

Yang Ning thought of the power that had just shot into his body.

Suddenly, Yang Ning only felt that he was more tired than ever.

……

Blindfolded, Yang Ning opened his eyes.