Volume 16 Chapter 3 (4)

He Louqi was not in a hurry to fight back. It's just a wrong move, Yang and Ping's seemingly uninterrupted sword light trembled for no reason, allowing He Louqi to sweep the double swords without a single shot, Yang Ning only felt that the sword blade seemed to be repelled by an invisible force, knowing that He Louqi just relied on his protective true qi to take over the two of them joining forces, and the internal strength was really unparalleled in the world, but the two of them wanted to combine the two swords without leaving the slightest gap, and the strength was weak, but it was also the key to a miss. Thinking of this, Yang Ning suddenly changed his move, and the cyan sword light of the cloud mountain fog shroud converged into a thin line, stabbing at He Louqi's vest when it was not allowed to be released, although this sword was rushed out, but the sword was resolute, full of the intention of killing without returning, if it was for the disciples of the Demon Sect who were born in the Heaven Sect to see it, they would definitely be full of emotion, and they couldn't imagine that their sect's non-transmission of the peerless "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun" was displayed by this young demon emperor with a sword, not only full of sword intent, but also multiplied in power.

In fact, this trick "White Rainbow Through the Sun" was originally an assassin's mastery. Yang Ning showed it in a grand manner when he was fighting, and he was a little lacking in the purpose of surprise, but Yang Ning used this trick to take his "I am the enemy and divided" Although so, if Yang Ning is alone against the enemy, and suddenly switch to another sect, there will be flaws in the meantime, and it will be taken by He Louqi, but at this time, there is still Ping Yan joining forces with him, almost at the same time as Yang Ning changed his moves, Ping Yan already understood in his heart that the silver sword evolved into a desert wind and smoke, attacking He Louqi from all directions, regardless of his own safety, if He Louqi turned a deaf ear, it was inevitable that he would be attacked by sword qi, even if the internal force was deep and would not be injured, the dignified generation of grandmasters, his face would be gloomy, He Louqi couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and his palms were folded and divided, Thousands of forces were intertwined and swirled, and the silver sword light shattered and fragmented. The falling stars were like rain, the flat smoke staggered back, He Louqi did not pursue, his backhand pointed out, and it was falling on the Ning Qing Sword, Yang Ning only felt a feminine and obscure force coming from the tip of the sword, that kind of power seemed to come from the underworld under thousands of zhang, making people feel the trembling of death, if it was someone else, I was afraid that I would be eager to discard the sword in my hand, but Yang Ning's temperament was arrogant and cold, and he never took life and death to heart, even if he forbears for the sake of his beloved woman, he is still difficult to move, the hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and the true qi in full swing gushed out, and went down the river along the blade, and was colliding with the dark force, and the Ning Qing Sword trembled, emitting the roar of a dragon and a tiger, the sword light flashed bright and dim. It seems that the sun and the moon shuttle, and the years change.

When Ping Yan saw this scene, he didn't know that Yang Ning's character was wrong, but the situation in front of him was different, not to mention that Yang Ning's internal strength cultivation must be inferior to He Louqi, even if he could really match it, he couldn't fight to the death at such a time, he smiled bitterly, Ping Yan took a deep breath, and his true qi went straight up to the twelve-story building, through the secret lock entrance, repeated three times, Fang Zhen reached the peak realm, the sword momentum was drawn, and the silver sword pointed to He Lou to open the door, she knew that He Louqi was not as good as others, and she couldn't leave the slightest hand, the tip of the sword was not even up to the body, so she took the left pocket, turned right, and slashed towards He Louqi's shoulders and chest。

He Louqi's eyes shot out with cold light, and he blurted out praise: "Okay, this sword has a bit of the flavor of the descendants of Cuihu." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his head and roared, and the whistling sound was like a frenzy in the angry sea, and the waves never stopped. The scattered long hair is even more windless, the form is fierce and solemn, as if the gods are in the world, Yang and Ping's bodies shook lightly at the same time, and they retreated in unison, guarding their hearts and minds inside, resisting the enemy's power outside, Rao is so, still feel that the feet tremble, as if the entire sacrificial platform was shaken by the whistling of He Louqi, and later, the thunder was faint in the whistling, and it was suddenly a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made people feel unconsciously scattered. If you are not immersed in the scene, it is difficult to comprehend the almost overwhelming pressure, it is difficult to imagine that the flesh and blood body can form such a powerful force that is enough to resist heaven and earth, Yang and Ping are also good at defeating the enemy with momentum, but at this moment, they are really convinced, if it is not for the fact that this battle is inevitable, they almost have to bow down.

The deafening, soul-wrenching howl lasted for nearly half a cup of tea before it gradually stopped, and the stormy waves suddenly calmed down, and even the never-ending wind on the desert seemed to feel tired. For a while, the clouds dispersed, and the bright sunlight sprinkled down without a shade, if it weren't for looking around, except for the pale blue rocks and silver-white ice and snow, there was no half of emerald color, it was really suspicious that it had reached the spring of March. Yang and Ping glanced at each other, and they both felt some palpitations, although they relied on the deep support of cultivation, they both felt quite dizzy, in the face of such an opponent, did they really have a chance of winning?

He Louqi caught a glimpse of the two of them. smiled slightly, put his hands behind him, and said in a deep voice: "You two are really good, you can withstand my "Tsunami", this seat changed its moves halfway, this can be regarded as two moves, the appointment of ten moves has passed halfway, you are careful, this seat will not show mercy to his subordinates anymore." His tone was understated, but the kind of carelessness, intentional or not, was enough to make people angry and crazy.

Yang Ning took a deep breath, and all the negative emotions such as palpitations and hesitation in his heart were gone, Ning Qingjian silently submerged into his sleeve, ignoring the flat smoke beside him, and walked towards He Louqi, his steps seemed to be light, but with each step, a light and clear footprint was left on the hard stone platform, which was not Yang Ning's effort to deter, but his shocking internal force and the condensation of qi and blood around his body, a natural performance. Yang Ning's delicate face showed a cold color, he was alone adrift on the rivers and lakes, except for the strong and enthusiastic woman, no one can get so close to his heart, if this battle is defeated, the lover will definitely die, since he has decided to live and die with Qingping, not to mention that there is only one He Louqi in front of him, that is, the four great masters, what is there to be afraid of, just such a desperate road, it is enough to go alone, but there is no need to involve friends.

Yang Ningfu took one step, Pingyan's complexion had changed rapidly, and the fierce battle was in full swing, and the two joined forces to fight the enemy, and gradually reached the point where they were connected, and their emotions changed for Yang Ning. She empathizes, but at this moment, the invisible tacit understanding between the two was cut off, despite this, she already understood Yang Ning's intentions, and she actually wanted to face He Louqi alone, the emotions of guilt and regret passed in the bottom of her heart, but Pingyan did not catch up, just because in front of He Louqi, the two joined forces to break the momentum, there is no possibility of recovery, if he forcibly intervenes, it will only be a mistake for others and himself, for the sake of today, can only be for Yang Ning to sweep the battle, once he is defeated, he will desperately rescue, life and death, but by the fate of heaven.