Chapter 1170: Three Bloody Battles (2)

"The Way of Life!" the old antique of the Ouyang clan snorted coldly, but a few traces of fear rose in his heart. For an old antique like him, the way of life can be described as a talisman hanging over his head! If such a sword is repeated a dozen times, he should be dead.

Ye Ning said: "Die!"

The life-destroying sword continued to slash out, and the green sword rays were wantonly vertical and horizontal, enveloping all directions.

Ouyang was terrified, and then sacrificed a palm-sized copper drum, and his thin hands slammed the drum surface, making a muffled sound.

Ye Ning's heart kept beating with the sound of the drum, and he couldn't help himself.

It is worthy of being a half-step god monarch-level puppet man, it stands in front of the old antique, and between the waves of his palms, the golden qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is actually the golden way of the Dacheng realm. The sword struck the puppeteer's body, marking a series of pale white marks, and it was helpless to its body. Ye Ning was a little smacked, this puppet was made of something, and in terms of sturdiness, it could be called a warp in this world. It's a pity that it can resist powerful sword qi attacks, but it can't resist the erosion of the law of life. After counting the swords, the puppet was already rusty, and even some joints became stiff and lost its agility. Under the influence of the puppet, the old antique is like a candle in its old age, most of the white head is gone, a dozen teeth are flying out, and an old mouth is constantly leaking.

He was terrified, shouted again and again, and said, "Brother Wei, Brother Qiu, help me!"

The Wei Clan's ancestral immortal is named Zhuo Ying, a distant cousin of Zhuohua Shenjun, and an old monster who has lived for nearly two thousand years. He was a little surprised, he didn't expect that an immortal monarch who was not amazing in the other party would force the ancestral immortal of the Ouyang clan to such a situation in a few breaths!

Qiu Yiming was even more obscene, the gray figure was hiding behind Wei Zhuoying, it was obvious that if Wei Zhuoying didn't make a move, he wouldn't move.

Ye Qing is the reincarnation of the Water Spirit Divine Monarch's doppelganger, which greatly surprised Ye Ning, and also made him give up his clumsy plan at the beginning and prepare to go all out. Seeing that the two of them hesitated, Ye Ning immediately slapped his palm, turning the world upside down, trying to kill the old Ouyang clan in an instant!

Ye Ning controlled the palm momentum within a radius of ten zhang, and the power was even better!

Within the palm of his hand, the entire heaven and earth were completely turned upside down, and countless spatial cracks spread like spider webs, spreading to the puppet man's body in an instant.

"Click", several sounds, the puppet man, who had been invaded by the law of life, immediately fell apart and turned into dust.

Ouyang Antique screamed repeatedly: "Ah! You don't save you when you see death! You are the one who dies below!"

As soon as the words fell, he was cut into countless pieces by the spatial crack, and the blood sky fell. It's a pity that what he hides is also flowing in the river of space.

"Hmph. Ye Ning snorted coldly and said, "The power of foreign objects is crooked after all, so don't be afraid!"

Wei Zhuoying was taken aback, it was not that he didn't save him, but he hesitated slightly, who would have expected that the Ouyang Clan's Ancestral Immortal would fall!"Who are you?

Qiu Yiming was also a little surprised, he had been in contact with Ye Ning and deduced that he was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. "Ye Daoyou, you really impressed Qiu. We are also acquaintances, so why bother with each other?"

"Really?" Ye Ning despised this kind of obscene person the most, and said with a smile: "Ye Mou let your wishful thinking fail, are you unwilling?"

(End of chapter)