Solidified!

The Heavenly Tilting Sword in Old Man Ning's hand erupted with thousands of brilliant cyan rays, infinitely agitated!

Airplanes!

The sword had not yet been slashed.

The attack of the woman in the black dress was gradually solidified, and even the speed was slowed down a lot.

It seems to be extremely clear in front of the eyes of the world!

"How is this possible!"

Looking at the scene where Old Man Ning had not yet drawn his sword, the woman in the red dress looked hard to see the extreme.

To know.

The sect leader of her family is a quasi-god king, and the spear she holds is still a holy weapon-level treasure!

Such combat power, and such a configuration!

Even if it's placed in the northern region, it's at the ceiling level!

But at the moment of killing, he was resisted by the sword qi that burst out of Old Man Ning's sword!

It's tantamount to having the upper hand at the beginning!

"This sect has said that with your mere sword power, you can't help this sect!"

At this time.

The woman in the black dress who killed Old Man Ning snorted coldly with an extremely solemn expression after feeling the huge resistance under this sword.

"With this sword, I have killed 3,600 True Spirit Realm and more than 500 Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses in the Northern Regions!"

"Now, the old man has re-ascended to the peak, and after reaching the Sword Venerable, he has even killed thirty-three Holy Spirit Realm and two Divine Spirit Realm in the Northern Regions!"

"At this moment, my sword will kill a quasi-god king and record it in the sword book!"

Looking at the woman in the black dress who continued to kill in front of him, Old Man Ning slowly closed his eyes and said faintly.

Forthwith.

The Heavenly Tilting Sword in his hand swung in the air!

"Sword cultivation in the world, respect me, listen to my orders!"

Old man Ning's eyes closed slightly, and he said lightly towards this side of the world.

This is true.

Mighty!

It resounded throughout the land, so loud and ethereal!

This moment!

In the land of all countries, countless sword cultivators who rushed in the direction of the wasteland also heard this, and immediately sacrificed their long swords with great excitement!

"We are willing to obey Ning Sword God's orders!"

"I wish to listen to the command of the first sword in the world!"

Countless sword cultivators looked in awe, and they all froze in place, facing the distant direction, clenching their fists and opening.

"Then today, the old man will ...... to you in the name of this sword."

"Borrow a sword!"

Old man Ning opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes suddenly opened!

"Borrow a sword and use !!"

Another mighty voice resounded through the sky.

"I'm willing to borrow a sword for the Sword God!"

"This sword, borrow the sword god!"

As far as the eye could see, countless sword cultivators in the land of various countries who were in the middle of the way shouted one after another, and the momentum was incomparably excited.

took out all the sword cultivation in the world, the arrogance that should be!

The style of sword cultivation!

"Here comes the sword!"

Old man Ning's hands shook, and the Heavenly Tilting Sword was overwhelmingly above the sky, exuding brilliant divine might!

With this sword!

Command the world with ten thousand swords!

A sword fell, and between heaven and earth, it was full of sword energy!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

Moment.

The sword cultivators who were rushing on the road from all over the country, the swords in their hands flew out together.

One flying sword after another, slashing through the sky, in the direction of Old Man Ning, there was a mighty sound of breaking the air!

Of course.

Among the many cities located near Old Man Ning, there are also many people who are not sword cultivators, but they are all sword makers, and their swords are also soaring out!

"Damn! How far has this Ning Jian been crazy now? ”

"The posture of the sword god, I'm afraid it's just that."

Meanwhile.

In that piece of heaven in the Northern Regions, there were countless sword dao powerful existences, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

It's just because of Old Man Ning's sword!

It actually caused the sword in the hands of these people, and it all had a trace of resonance!

And!

There are also some sword dao powerful swords, even swords hidden in the sword coffin, as well as some sword cultivation families' treasure level swords, which are also infinitely roaring at this moment!

The sword came out!

Their swords, as they became more and more roaring, were about to fly out in unison and fly towards Old Man Ning's side!

This made the countless sword dao powers on the side of the Northern Regions look ugly!

"Hold on!"

"Town!"

Not only are these sword masters able to hold down the sword in their hands, but there are also many sword cultivators who are holding down their own sword in unison!

"Ning Jian is crazy! What a madman! ”

When all this gradually subsides, some people are scolding!

……

This side of the wasteland!

Woohoo!

The heavenly dome above the heads of Su Xie and the others!

Countless swords, from all directions, burst into the air!

Look up!

Dense, full of countless sword lights, swirling in the sky, it is so spectacular!

This scene has a strong visual sense!

"The world has borrowed 98,000 swords, can this sword kill you?"

Old man Ning spoke softly, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Moment!

He grabbed the Heavenly Tilt Sword rising in the air with one hand!

Rumble! Rumble!

Tens of thousands of swords behind him roared in unison, resounding through the sky endlessly, bursting out like a huge light curtain like a torrent!

"Not good!"

Looking at this scene, the woman in the black dress finally changed her face, and her eyes flashed with extreme jealousy.

This moment!

No matter what means she does!

No matter how the holy weapon-level spear in her hand broke out, it was overshadowed by the power of that sword!

"Sword Silence!"

Old man Ning shouted, and the Heavenly Tilt Sword in his hand carried the power of tens of thousands of swords, and slashed towards the woman in the black dress!

"No!"

The next moment, the face of the woman in the black dress changed drastically, and she let out a sharp scream!

The whole person was instantly annihilated in the air!

"It's not good, let's go!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the woman in the red dress hurriedly wanted to leave.

"Help me!"

Qin Zilong was also in a hurry.

Thundered!

Correct.

On the heavenly dome, a big hand quickly emerged, heading towards Old Man Ning's extreme slap!

"What!"

Looking at the aura that was the same as that of the woman in the black dress before, the faces of the black dragon envoy and the others changed.

"It's a clone! Senior Ning, what Fang just killed was just that clone! ”

Dan Chenzi immediately realized that something was wrong and suddenly spoke.

"Shhh Under the quasi-god king, is it really just an ant? ”

At this moment, even Shen Yun's charming face gasped solemnly.

They never expected that Fang Cai was just a clone of the woman in the black dress, but it was able to suppress all the horizontal aspects of their existence!

"Don't worry, that Ning Jian is also a clone!"

Looking at the arrival of the woman in the black dress, the black dragon returned his expression to his usual expression.

Rumble!

Old man Ning looked at him with disdain, raised his hand and slashed that big hand in the air with a sword!

"Okay, good, Ning Xiaoyao, right? Kill the clone of this sect, you really deserve to die! ”

In the void, the big hand dissipated, and the true figure of the woman in the black dress emerged.

Her voice grew colder and clearer.

The deity came in person, and the power he showed was more than dozens of times stronger than the previous clone!