Chapter Seventy-Two: The Danger Is at Stake
Ning Wushuang smiled, laughed so wildly, laughed so sadly, and even tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, facing Ning Wushuang, who had never frowned in the face of thousands of people, but now he ended up like this, crying.
No, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm who is about twenty years old, this is a point that countless people cannot reach in their entire lives, and I am afraid it is also the reason why the emperor of the Great Qin Empire is willing to kill Ning Wushuang at all costs.
At this time, Ning Wushuang's body was tired, and his heart was also tired, but the majestic figure was still straight, sitting on the corpse mountain, intimidating tens of thousands of Imperial Forest Army, the Royal Forest Army was afraid, even if there was an edict from the Emperor of the Great Qin Empire, they still didn't dare to step forward.
The afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the martial field, shining the desolation so clearly, like the bones of the mountains, like the blood of the sea, the pungent smell of blood, and the stumps everywhere, alive and escaped from a purgatory on earth.
"Who else is going to fight...... Ning Wushuang's voice echoed throughout the martial arts field, and also echoed in everyone's hearts, like a drought thunder in their hearts, shaking people's hearts.
"You are a hero, but the emperor's order is difficult to disobey, I'm sorry, a thousand swords kill. Bai Wuchang said, with helplessness in his eyes, Ning Wushuang's talent made him admire, but the emperor's order was difficult to disobey, so he had to make a move.
Thousands of sword shadows swept towards Ning Wushuang on the corpse mountain, and in an instant, the sword shadows in the sky wrapped Ning Wushuang in the sword array.
"You shouldn't come to lie in this troubled water, and you shouldn't die like this, in time, you will definitely stand at the peak of martial arts, proud of Kyushu, it's just a pity, I'll give you a good time." Bai Wuchang cherished the hero, and said sadly, he knew that Ning Wushuang had run out of oil at this time, and he would never be able to resist the strangulation of a thousand swords.
"Hahaha, I'd rather be unparalleled in the world, just a small sword formation to kill me, it's tantamount to a dream. Ning Wushuang's domineering voice came from the sword array.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of Dao Dao dragons spread throughout the martial arts field, and nine golden dragon shadows shattered the sword formation and appeared in the martial arts field, causing the royal forest soldiers around the corpse mountain to flip on their backs and fly out.
Nine dragon shadows roared at Bai Wuchang, and in an instant, Bai Wuchang flew out like a cannonball, falling to the ground and dying.
That's right, Ning Wushuang squeezed the last trace of true yuan and poured it into the artifact Kyushu seal, which stimulated the power of the artifact, if it weren't for Ning Wushuang's lack of true yuan, I'm afraid Bai Wuchang was not just seriously injured.
Although only a small amount of True Yuan was infused, the power of the artifact burst out was also extremely huge, not only severely damaged Bai Wuchang, but even the Imperial Forest Army around the Corpse Mountain was strangled by the powerful Shenwei, and for a while, there was no one around the Corpse Mountain.
Ning Wushuang squeezed the last trace of true yuan, and really reached the point where the oil ran out, sitting on the corpse mountain, his body was shaky, his eyes were dim, like the sunset that was sinking in the west, and a sadness lingered on the entire martial field.
Knowing that Ning Wushuang no longer had any combat power, but no one from the Royal Forest Army stepped forward, they were really terrified in their hearts, they thought that Ning Wushuang had reached the end, who would have thought that Ning Wushuang would be able to burst out with such a strong attack power.
After all, the artifact Kyushu Seal was still in Ning Wushuang's hands, and no one dared to guarantee whether Ning Wushuang would be able to use the Kyushu Seal to burst out with a stronger blow, and no one dared to gamble with their lives.
This is the first time that the artifact Kyushu Seal has truly burst out of the power of the artifact in front of everyone, and the effect is also shocking, not only deterring the Imperial Forest Army, but also those who are watching from afar.
"That's the real artifact Kyushu Seal. A warrior said.
"I've heard the rumors of the Kyushu Seal for a long time, but I didn't expect that there really is an artifact in time, it's incredible. Another warrior said.
"If I can get the artifact Kyushu seal, then who else in Kyushu can compete with me. Another warrior said.
It is rumored that the artifact Kyushu Seal is an artifact with supreme luck, who can get it, supreme luck is added, martial arts cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and life can be smooth sailing.
The most important point is that there is a supreme technique hidden in the artifact Kyushu seal, as early as a long time ago, there was a great ability to realize the imperial road dragon diagram from the artifact Kyushu seal, and since then he has started his peak martial arts career.
But there are pros and cons, after all, the artifact Kyushu Seal is the only artifact found in the entire Kyushu, and it is an irresistible temptation for anyone, just like Ning Wushuang, for the sake of an artifact Kyushu Seal, being attacked by thousands of Imperial Forest Army, if you want to get the artifact Kyushu Seal, you must be prepared to be besieged by countless people.
Ning Wushuang is a martial artist in the late stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and his strength is infinitely close to that of a peerless powerhouse, and he can't withstand the attacks of thousands of Imperial Forest Army, so if he wants to get the artifact Kyushu Seal, the price to pay is huge.
However, the temptation of the artifact Kyushu Seal is far higher than imagined, if it weren't for the strength of the empire, I'm afraid there will be more warriors rushing up to snatch it desperately.
"Hahaha, the artifact Kyushu belongs to me, mine, kill him for me. The Emperor of the Great Qin Empire opened his mouth and said, seeing the power of the artifact Kyushu Seal, not only did he not fear, but became more crazy, perhaps in his eyes, the artifact Kyushu Seal is better than everything, even if it is worth paying the lives of tens of thousands of imperial forest soldiers.
Even watching thousands of Imperial Forest Army die, there was still no trace of heartache or pity in the heart of the Emperor of the Great Qin Empire.
Ning Wushuang's battle was darkened, and thousands of Imperial Forest Army died like this, although Ning Wushuang was consumed to the point of running out of oil, but was it really worth it? No matter what, I am afraid that the title of killing god cannot be shaken off.
Ning Wushuang is like a god of war, like a god of killing, more like a Shura, ruthless and cold-blooded.
That majestic posture, that ruthless cold-bloodedness, and that powerful strength are deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts and linger.
The corpses and rivers of blood confirm the fierceness and ruthlessness of the battle.
"Who else is going to fight......" Ning Wushuang's pale face, his eyes were dim, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked weak even when he spoke.
The body is tired, the mind is tired, and even the true element in the body is exhausted, but what will never get tired is the unyielding fighting spirit.
Ning Wushuang, a demonic genius who has never been seen before or since, every call to fight represents death, and his unyielding fighting intent is immortal in the hearts of everyone.
The sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the sky. Under the desolate moonlight, the strong smell of blood was permeating and enduring.
One by one, the Imperial Forest Army wandered around the corpse mountain, hesitating, and the blood under their feet overflowed their feet, like a sea of blood.
The gentle breeze blew on the martial arts field, and the scene was silent and terrible for a while, only on the viewing platform, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire kept roaring, shaking his hideous face, like a clown.
No one cares about his ugliness, and no one obeys his orders, turns a deaf ear, and ignores his existence.
"Kill ......" A Royal Forest Army suddenly roared, breaking the silence, with fear and crying, trembling and climbing up the corpse mountain step by step, facing Ning Wushuang.
Closer, closer, Sen Leng's spear approached Ning Wushuang's chest, but Ning Wushuang was really tired, and he didn't even have the strength to raise the peerless sword in his hand, so he could only watch the spear stab, unable to dodge.
"Sneer......" The spear sank into Ning Wushuang's chest, and Ning Wushuang did not resist in the slightest.
"Ning Wushuang no longer has combat power...... one of the Royal Forest Army said.
"Kill ......" countless Imperial Forest Soldiers roared in unison, once again frantically towards Ning Wushuang's chrysalis, and countless cold spears stabbed at Ning Wushuang.
At the critical moment, there was a loud "bang", and the bones of the mountains scattered in an instant, and blood mixed with broken limbs flew all over the sky, like a rain of flesh and blood.
Those Imperial Forest Soldiers who wanted to assassinate Ning Wushuang were lifeless in an instant, and there were dozens of more cold corpses in the sea of blood.
This scene shocked everyone again, and when the blood rain fell, they saw that there was another person full of blood in the field, it was none other than Yun Xiu.
At this time, Yun Xiu* was on his upper body, a hideous wound was slashed from his shoulder to the cross, which was particularly terrifying, his blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked coldly at the surrounding Imperial Forest Army, the remnant abyss sword in his hand was glowing with coldness, and there was blood dripping from it.
Originally, Yun Xiu was slashed by Ning Wushuang's sword, and was shocked by Ning Wushuang's breath and fainted, and then he was submerged by a corpse and hid among the corpses.
This just gave Yun Xiu time to breathe, although Yun Xiu was in a state of syncope, but don't forget that Yun Xiu's cultivation is the most mysterious Taixuan Gong in Kyushu, even if Yun Xiu is unconscious, but Tai Xuan Gong is still slowly flowing in the body meridians, constantly repairing Yun Xiu's injuries.
Moreover, Yun Xiu had taken the Peach Divine Medicine in the strange space, and the medicinal power that had not been digested and remained in the body was completely stimulated this time, and it was just right to heal the injured Yun Xiu.
The endless supply of Taixuan Gong and the residual medicinal power of the peach elixir accelerated Yun Xiu's repair, and after many hours of pranayama, Yun Xiu's injuries had already healed by four or five percent.
Yun Xiu, who had been in deep self-healing, had just woken up and felt the situation outside, and hurriedly used Taixuan's sword, smashing the corpse mountain and saving Ning Wushuang.
Although he saved Ning Wushuang, Ning Wushuang was also injured by the aftermath of Taixuan's sword and completely fainted.
Yun Xiu glanced coldly at the surrounding Imperial Forest Army, came to Ning Wushuang's side, checked Ning Wushuang's injuries, and found that Ning Wushuang had really reached the point of running out of oil and running out, coupled with the aftermath of Yun Xiu's urgency to use the Taixuan sword, it was at the point where his life hung by a thread.
Yun Xiu didn't dare to slack off, mobilized his own true yuan, poured it into Ning Wushuang's body, and healed Ning Wushuang's injuries.
"A killing god fell, and another demon came. "This is the idea of all the Imperial Forest Army, I originally thought that I could kill Ning Wushuang, but I didn't expect Yun Xiu to appear at a critical moment, for a while, the Royal Forest Army was shocked again, and did not dare to step forward, let Yun Xiu heal Ning Wushuang's injuries, and did not dare to disturb.