Chapter 190: Sword Soul
Jiang Ning saw all this in his eyes, and he was also puzzled by the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He felt the breath of the Demon Gate from the other party's body, this person is not practicing the exercises of the Xuanyang Sect, although Wu Lihan and the others are from the Demon Gate, but they have been mixed into the major sects since they were children, and they are also practicing the exercises of the five major sects, but the exercises and martial arts practiced by this person are the real Demon Gate exercises, and they are obviously genuine people in the Demon Gate, but they don't know what kind of identity the other party has in the Demon Gate.
However, this has nothing to do with my brother, my brother only cares about the people my brother cares about, haha......
When Jiang Ning was thinking, Zhang Yibai and Wu Jian had already fought with each other again.
Seeing that the person's identity was broken, he no longer hid it, and when he waved his hand, streams of black demonic qi erupted from his body, and the martial arts he used were also extremely vicious, which made Zhang Yibai and Wu Jian hurry for a while, and they fell behind. But both of them were geniuses after all, and they didn't let this situation last long, so they adapted to the opponent's attack and re-equalized.
On the other side, the battle between Wu Lihan and Murong Feng had reached a fever pitch, and both of them were scarred. I saw that Wu Lihan had already entered a state of madness, relying on the strong defense of the black armor and only caring about crazy attacks, no longer defending, and for a while Murong Feng fell into a disadvantage.
"Die! Ethereal Sword Technique: Thousand Shadow Sword!"
The sword style in Wu Lihan's hand changed, turning into thousands of swords, although only one was real, but each one contained a powerful attack power, and the incomparable sword style mixed with the sword intent of the Great Perfection frantically attacked Murong Feng, the void was distorted, as if it could not withstand this powerful attack, and it would be shattered in the next moment.
Murong Feng, who was locked by the attack, did not look panicked, but erupted with a strong battle intent. Then, in the worried looks of everyone, Murong Feng raised the long sword in his hand and pinched the seal with both hands. In the shocked expressions of everyone, a small blue sword slowly flew out of its dantian.
"Go!" Murong Feng snorted lightly, and the small blue sword turned into a blue light, powerfully breaking through Wu Lihan's terrifying sword momentum, and the sword intent was even more crushed.
"Sword ...... Sword Soul !!" Wu Lihan only had time to say these three words, and then he fell backwards unwillingly, dying.
"Sword Soul?!"
"That's right, it's Sword Soul!"
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Murong to be so strong, and the sword soul was condensed when he practiced the Qi Realm. ā
"What a terrible talent!"
Everyone was stunned and began to talk about it, as if they had forgotten that they were still fighting to the death.
And after Murong Feng used his sword soul to kill Wu Lihan, he immediately sat on the ground, his face pale and bloodless. Obviously, he can't use this sword soul attack at will.
On the other side, Shui Yanxi took the lead in killing the third-ranked core disciple of the Ethereal Sect with a single sword, and then went to help Hu Simeng. Seeing that the remaining fourth-ranked disciple of the Ethereal Sect was in danger, he couldn't help but shout loudly, "Mozi save me!" After speaking, before the Mozi in his mouth could answer, he was sent back to his hometown by the two girls.
"You're a devil?!" Zhang Yibai couldn't help but exclaim when he heard the roar.
"Hey...... I didn't expect that the disciples of your five major sects still have some skills, so let this demon have a good time with you today!" said the demon said with a grim smile.
"I'll rub it! This is a big fish! If I can catch him, I will definitely knock on the devil's door when the time comes. When Jiang Ning looked at the demon again, he was no longer a person, but a spirit stone and a magic weapon.
"Let go of that devil!" Jiang Ning screamed and jumped.
The demon who was about to make a big show heard Jiang Ning's strange scream, and one of them almost fell to the ground.
Everyone also had a black line on their faces, although Jiang Ning had killed Shen Xing in seconds with his pants clone, but everyone didn't think he was the opponent of the devil.
"Who are you, your brain is broken, right?" The devil was furious by Jiang Ning's words, and his face became distorted by excessive anger.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you, your status in the Demon Gate should not be low, right?" Jiang Ning was not angry at the Demon Son's insults, but asked with a flattering face.
"Nonsense! Except for my father, the Demon Lord, who dares to disobey my orders. Speaking of his identity, the pride on the devil's face was a little stronger again.
"Wow, aren't you equivalent to the son of a sect master?" Jiang Ning's eyes became hot.
"According to the names of your five major sects, I see that you are quite acquainted, if you submit to me, I will repay my father for cultivating you well!"
The devil is not a brainless person, but the previous hiding is enough to show that he is very smart and very urban. But he would never have thought of Jiang Ning's true thoughts anyway, and even everyone was puzzled.
"Then if I catch you, can I tell your father, well, the demon lord wants a lot of treasures or something?" Jiang Ning finally showed his fangs after repeatedly confirming that it was a big fish.
Poof, poof......
After listening to Jiang Ning's words, the others were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
Are you sure this thing is not joking?
"You're looking for death!" Mozi's expression at the moment was extremely exciting, and his voice was terrifyingly cold.
"Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Claws!" The devil couldn't hold back any longer, and attacked Jiang Ning with all his might.
With the devil's shot, the hall was dark, the demonic energy was surging, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves, which made people's scalps numb and uncertain.
"Get back for me!" Jiang Ning shouted, and directly broke the demon's martial arts with one punch, without using any martial arts, but it was more powerful than ordinary martial arts.
There is no other reason, because Jiang Ning once fused the essence and blood of the Red Dragon Fire Python, and there was even a faint sound of a dragon groan when he punched. The sound of the dragon's groan alone killed the ten thousand ghosts of the devil in seconds.
Fists and claws touched, each taking three steps back.
Mako showed a slightly surprised look and did not attack again. He had seen Jiang Ning's pants clone shoot to kill Shen Xing before, but he was not so powerful, it seemed that everyone had hidden their strength, especially the person in front of him, who was even much stronger than Zhang Yibai and Wu Jian and others. Originally, after the battle, everyone was somewhat injured, and the devil was sure to pay a certain price to kill everyone, but the person in front of him made him unable to see through, and he hesitated.
And Jiang Ning was still smiling, with a scorching light in his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's take him down together!" At this time, Murong Feng opened his eyes and said lightly. After the pranayama just now, his face turned a lot ruddy.
"Come on, just let me see what strength you have to take me!" the devil sneered, not afraid at all.
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