Chapter 152: One Sword Kills Two Heroes!
Hearing Ghost Wuya's words, Zhou Ying and Zhou Li's hearts immediately scolded him for being arrogant, while Ning Zhe's eyes flashed with gratitude, although he knew in his heart that Ghost Wuya was telling the truth, and the two of them had always been old enemies from Dan to Northern Xinjiang. But in any case, at this point he was on his side.
Ning Zhe's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Ghost Wuya raised his hand to stop him, and snorted coldly: "You don't have to think about accepting my feelings, I just don't want to see you die at the hands of these villains." ”
As soon as his voice fell, Zhou Li on the other side shouted angrily: "Bastard, I want to teach you a good lesson today." ”
As he spoke, the black light flashed in his hand, and a spear condensed out of thin air, faintly carrying a black vortex at the end of the spear, rushing towards the ghost boundless.
Ghost Wuya laughed: "Good coming!"
His hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he shouted: "Taiyin True Scripture!"
I saw two dark green mist suddenly erupt from his palms, and directly transformed into two traps attached to his fists, and blasted towards the spear.
In the blink of an eye, a series of gold and iron sounds sounded at the intersection of the two, and you can still hear the endless howl of ghosts: "Cool, so cool, Zhou Li, you are too girly, haha......"
Zhou Li, on the other hand, remained silent, the black vortex at the end of the spear slowly swirled, and a powerful suction force suddenly appeared.
Ning Zhe in the distance just glanced at them, and then re-turned his gaze to Yan Faren who was pranayama on the other side, after delaying for so long, the other party must have recovered some spiritual power, which is a bad thing.
But Yan Faren had already violated Ning Zhe's reverse scales, as the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will be angry, from the moment he killed the Ice Heart Goddess, he was doomed to perish.
I saw that Ning Zhe's feet were wrong, and two golden mangs suddenly condensed from under his feet, and the golden light escaped and rushed towards Yan Faren. At the same time, his right hand counted in the air, and the moonlight in the sea of consciousness suddenly appeared in his hand, and rushed towards Yan Faren on the ground.
Zhou Ying next to him had a pale face, since Yan Faren promised to take heavy profits, he naturally had no reason to stand by and watch, so he shouted loudly, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and two black claws with a length of two feet actually grew on his hands, bringing up two black whirlwinds, and grabbed Ning Zhe in the air.
Ning Zhe had thought that Zhou Ying would inevitably intervene, and the sword in his hand skyrocketed, and he slashed at Zhou Ying sideways, and shouted in his heart: "Infinite Sword Intent!"
The incomparable sword suddenly turned into countless small circles in the air, and spun rapidly and smashed towards Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying in the air snorted coldly and roared in a low voice: "Heavenly Demon Claw, the demons are dancing!"
I saw that the black whirlwind above his hands suddenly dissipated, and the black claws shook slightly, and countless claw shadows walked in the air.
Click!
The crisp sound of the golden stone cracking exploded one after another in the air, and Ning Zhe and Zhou Ying also turned into two afterimages, constantly changing their positions. One wanted to rush over and kill Yan Faren, while the other tried in every possible way to stop him.
After a few breaths, the figures of the two separated, Ning Zhe gasped violently, and the long sword beside him was already dim, obviously this fight made him consume a lot of spiritual power.
Although Zhou Ying on the other side did not react, he was also slightly shocked in his heart, you must know that the battle between the two just now was based on physical strength, and Ning Zhe's cultivation at the low level of refining his own realm was actually only a little worse than him, which was simply incredible.
Ning Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the sword of Yuehua, and wiped his palm on the storage bag, the crimson Nine Dragons Medicine Ding rose to the sky, and several Dan fires roared in the air, rushing towards Zhou Ying.
Even when the Dan fire condensed, Ning Zhe's body retreated, his eyes flashed with dazzling golden light, and his hands made dozens of tricks in front of him in an instant.
Looking at the sky full of fire, Zhou Ying secretly said that this kid is actually still an alchemist.
Shaking his head, he saw that the black claws in his hands suddenly dissipated, replaced by a black pamphlet. Looking at the flashing black booklet in his hand, Zhou Ying took a deep breath, then raised his right hand, slapped it heavily on the booklet, and shouted: "Corpse Classic!"
Call!
A gust of wind blew through the air, with a strong fishy smell, and the black pages in his hand shattered and flew all over the sky, and then countless zombies were conjured up, and they rushed straight towards those Danhuo.
The moment those zombies touched the Danhuo, they all opened their mouths, wanting to suck these Danhuo into their stomachs.
At this moment, a wisp of purple light flashed in the Nine Dragons Medicine Ding in the air, and the purple dragon roared suddenly, and the Dan Fire in the sky suddenly flashed a touch of purple, and those zombies who touched the Dan Fire suddenly exploded one after another, turning into black powder and dissipating in the air.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ying lost his voice and said: "What kind of Dan fire is this, it can actually detonate my earth fire and incinerate my corpse!"
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that a powerful and incomparable energy was slowly gathering, and he suddenly looked up, only to see that the entire sky was already pitch black as if the god of the night had descended.
Suddenly, a bright star appeared above the night, and then countless stars appeared one after another, twinkling in the sky.
Although Zhou Ying didn't know what kind of exercise this was, a hint of alarm instinctively floated in his heart, and with his right hand in the center of his eyebrows, a black giant sword appeared, which was his natal artifact Kaishan Sword!
And Yan Faren, who was on the ground, also opened his eyes at this time, stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, thank you, this time I must break this kid's bones......"
He had just said this, but he heard Ning Zhe on the other side say sharply: "The stars fall at midnight!"
As he spoke, his raised hands fell violently, and the night above the sky suddenly cracked, and countless starlight fell from the sky, directly enveloping Zhou Ying and the two in the middle.
Yan Faren's smile suddenly condensed, and he didn't have time to say anything, as soon as he pointed at the center of his eyebrows, an ice-blue cone-shaped sword was sacrificed, it was his natal artifact, the ice blue cone!
Boom! Boom!
The starlight in the sky was like a fire flowing out of the sky, exploding within a radius of dozens of zhang between Zhou Ying and the others, and the brilliant stars covered the entire valley with a layer of gold, and the roar of energy convergence resounded in the sky, and the earth trembled.
In the distance, Ghost Wuya and Zhou Li suddenly stopped fighting, and looked in the direction of Ning Zhe and the three of them in horror, not knowing what was going on.
The starry sky gradually dissipated, and the sunlight spread again in the valley, and Ning Zhe in the air turned pale, so he fell from the air and fell to the ground on one knee, but his eyes were staring at the opposite side.
I saw that in the dust in the sky, a figure was standing there, it was Zhou Ying, the clothes on his body were all torn, the mountain sword in his hand was also broken into two, and the blood in front of his chest was particularly conspicuous. And his eyes were full of fear, the blow just now was so terrifying that it almost killed him.
And at his feet, Yan Faren was lying on the ground, blood from his mouth was constantly spurting out, and he was obviously seriously injured. In fact, he deserved to be unlucky, his cultivation was originally so much stronger than Zhou Ying, but he had just finished pranayama, and his cultivation had not fully recovered, coupled with his lax mind, he actually forgot to protect himself at the beginning of the explosion, and he was directly seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The shock in the hearts of the two people next to them could not be expressed in words, they didn't expect that with Ning Zhe's cultivation, they could actually defeat the two high-level cultivators of the Self-Cultivation Realm, and also make them all injured, is this still human?
But despite this, Ning Zhe on the ground still sighed slightly: "I'm not dead, hey, the gap in the realm is still too bad after all." Golden Horn, I'm sorry for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white light erupt from the bone ring in his right hand, which instantly spread throughout Ning Zhe's body, and the Yuanyang ruler rose to the sky, and the golden light on it had all turned white at this time, and he slashed towards Zhou Ying and Yan Faren in the distance.
Zhou Li, who was in the distance, was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Ning Zhe, you dare to ......"
As he spoke, he was about to rush towards Ning Zhe.
However, as soon as his body moved, a small black tower had already fallen from the sky, and the voice of the ghost sounded beside him: "Zhou Li, your opponent is me!"
At this moment, the Yuanyang ruler in Ning Zhe's hand fell violently and smashed into Zhou Ying and Yan Faren on the ground.
The two people on the ground looked shocked, and just wanted to condense their spiritual power to resist, the white sword was already there!
Click!
There was a muffled sound of several bones shattering, and Zhou Ying and Yan Faren on the ground had already become four, and the dead could no longer die. Yan Faren never dreamed that he was just coveting a female disciple of the Snow Palace, and he would actually cause death. And Zhou Ying would not have expected that with his cultivation, he would die at the hands of a beginner monk of the Sacrificial Realm......
Kill two people with one sword!
Killed two high-level cultivators of the Self-Refining Realm with a single sword!
Kill the elders of Snow Palace and Lianshan City with a single sword!
This sword, although it did not have gorgeous moves or brilliant light, but it made the hearts of the remnants of the night and Zhou Li as if they had been slashed by a knife, and they contracted hard.
At this time, Ning Zhe stood on the ground, like a killing god, and wherever the sword went, he was invincible!
Looking at the corpses of the two, Ning Zhe's eyes finally flashed a trace of calmness, raised his hand to put away the storage bags of the two, and turned to look at Zhou Li in the distance.
In the dead silence, Zhou Li roared angrily: "Ning Zhe, you ......"
Ghost Wuya laughed and said, "Ning Zhe, I really admire you this time, haha......"
The corners of Ning Zhe's mouth curled slightly, the white light on the sword body suddenly disappeared, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body began to shake. (http://.)。
"Ahh
Yan Jiunian in the distance roared angrily, and at the moment when he lost his mind in the middle of the night, he finally broke free from the purple Roland, and rushed to Ning Zhe's side to hold him up.
Ning Zhe glanced at him gratefully, took out a vial from the storage bag tremblingly, poured out the only pill in it, and swallowed it.
At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again: "The quota of seven people has arrived, this formation, it's over!"
As soon as his words fell, the sound of the piano, which had been echoing in everyone's ears, immediately stopped, and the scene in front of them changed violently......
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