Chapter 588: The Duel of the Strong
Union of Monks.
Yan Heng's expression at this moment was ugly, the battle with Jun Xuyao made his true yuan consume too much, and now he is facing Ning Fengyuan, although his cultivation is stronger than Ning Fengyuan. However, Ning Fengyuan was not just one person, there were also Wuzang and Sima Nanshan and others.
Feng Xuan was even more injured and did not recover, the two of them stood side by side, and what made Yan Heng even more depressed was that Nirvana had not appeared until now.
"Yan Heng, when you forced me to flee in embarrassment that day, did you ever think that today, I, Ning Fengyuan, would kill you today. Ning Fengyuan said with murderous intent, staring at Yan Heng coldly, and said coldly.
Yan Heng sneered, "Ning Fengyuan, just with you, a rat who only knows how to escape, and trying to kill me is simply a fool's dream, and you can't do anything about it." ”
Ning Fengyuan suddenly laughed, and said in a sarcastic tone: "If I want to kill you, I don't know who it is, I have been trapped for five hundred years, hehe......"
The last laughter, with endless contempt, was heard in Yan Heng's ears, and it immediately made him kill in his heart.
"Okay, very good, Ning Fengyuan is looking for your own death today, and I Yan Heng has to kill you. Yan Heng's killing intent was churning, and then he stepped out and said.
After Yan Heng took a step, the altar in his hand blasted towards Ning Fengyuan, although Jun Xuyao blasted the altar out of a crack, but Yan Heng definitely had no problem dealing with Ning Fengyuan.
He didn't believe that anyone could break free from his altar power like Jun Xuyao.
A burst of Ni Nansheng sounded in Ning Fengyuan's ears, which immediately made his head a little dizzy, Ning Fengyuan immediately knew that it was not good, the altar was a magic weapon, Ning Fengyuan had never seen it at all when he was working with Yan Heng before.
And he didn't have a good way to deal with the willingness, in this Ni Nansheng, Ning Fengyuan felt that the killing intent in his heart was gradually decreasing, and he even had the idea of kneeling down and worshipping sincerely.
Wishing power can make people give up all hostility, but this is a bad thing for Ning Fengyuan, his hostility towards Yan Heng is getting less and less, and it is getting weaker and weaker.
But Yan Heng did not reduce his intention to kill, which is equivalent to Ning Fengyuan obediently letting Yan Heng kill him.
Ning Fengyuan was horrified in his heart, but no matter how much he tried to break free from the influence brought to him by his willpower, there was still no way, and his killing intent was still disappearing rapidly.
Even in Ning Fengyuan's mind, there was the thought of letting Yan Heng end his filthy soul, and together with this thought, Ning Fengyuan suddenly tried his best to suppress it.
But he was shocked to find that he couldn't suppress the breeding of this thought at all, which made his heart more and more cold, the power of desire is too terrible, this kind of existence that can affect the consciousness of others obediently sent to death is really too terrifying.
Ning Fengyuan stood in place dumbfounded, motionless, and the altar that Yan Heng blasted out was about to hit Ning Fengyuan's body, if Ning Fengyuan didn't move, he would be immediately bombarded to the point that there was not even scum left.
Suddenly, a loud shout came into Ning Fengyuan's ears at this time, "Wake up!"
This shout was like a thunderbolt exploding in Ning Fengyuan's mind, and it immediately made Ning Fengyuan wake up, and when he saw the altar that had been blasted over, Ning Fengyuan's face changed and he quickly dodged back.
"Poof!" Although Ning Fengyuan came to his senses, he still retreated slowly, and his left hand was blasted by the altar and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Ning Fengyuan screamed miserably, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his left hand was completely gone, he looked at his disappeared left head, and his heart suddenly felt murderous.
"Thank you, Sect Master Wu, for reminding me. Ning Fengyuan turned around and thanked Wu Zang, who had just shouted.
If it hadn't been for Wuzang's shout just now, he would have been completely killed at this moment.
Wu Zang looked at Yan Heng with a solemn expression, he could see the situation of Ning Fengyuan standing motionless just now, that feeling, even if he felt hairy in his heart.
Only now did he know that Yan Heng was terrible, if he was fighting alone, he didn't know if he could break free from Yan Heng's willingness, if he couldn't break free, even if it was him, it would be very dangerous.
It's a pity! Yan Heng sighed in his heart, if it weren't for Wu Zang's loud shout, the current Ning Fengyuan would not have lost an arm, at least he would have lost his life.
"Sect Master, this person's altar is not simple, if I guess correctly, that altar should be able to exert the power of wishes. Sima Nanshan walked to Wuzang's side and said in a solemn tone.
Wuzang nodded, "I'm sure of this, it's indeed willpower, we've only heard of this kind of thing before, it's the first time we've encountered it, it's a bit tricky, compared to Nirvana, this Yan Heng is not simple, it's not so easy to deal with, I'm afraid even if we join forces this time, we won't be able to do anything to him." ”
Wu Zang had indeed never seen such a thing as willingness, and at this moment, he didn't have the confidence to defeat Yan Heng at all.
Fu Tianqiong suddenly asked, "Nanshan, can your formation block the power of the will?"
Several people immediately looked at Sima Nanshan, if Sima Nanshan's formation could play a role in blocking the power of wishes, then Yan Heng would not be so terrifying.
Sima Nanshan naturally knew this, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know much about this, but you can try it." ”
"Yes, do what you want. Wuzo nodded immediately.
Sima Nanshan took a deep breath, and while taking a step forward, he grabbed the array flags in his hands and arranged them in the void.
He knew that if he could inflict a heavy blow on the Monk Alliance this time, it depended on whether his formation could work.
"Brother Yan Heng, they want to arrange a formation to deal with your willpower, can your willpower be blocked by the formation?" Feng Xuan asked as he looked at Sima Nanshan, who was arranging the formation in the void.
Yan Heng's heart sank, he actually didn't have a bottom, "Brother Feng, we can't wait for the other party to arrange the formation, let's join forces to destroy his formation first, so that he can't arrange it." ”
"Okay!" Feng Xuan agreed, and then rushed towards Sima Nanshan with Yan Heng.
Wu Zang's eyes were cold and he said, "You two come with me, don't let them destroy Nanshan's formation." “
After speaking, Wu Zang stepped out and followed him, Fu Tianqiong also rushed out, even Ning Fengyuan, who was not lightly injured, did not fall.
Ning Fengyuan had already lost an arm, and if he hadn't been able to snatch the fragment of the Creation Jade Butterfly from Yan Heng's hand, he would have suffered a big loss this time.
Therefore, Ning Fengyuan really went all out this time, and if he missed this opportunity, he didn't know if he could do it against Yan Heng with Wuzang and them again in the future.