Jiang Ning, who was still preparing to watch the fire from the other side just now, suddenly had a 180-degree change, which made Yang Xiaopang feel that his brain was a little insufficient.

"What's the situation, is Brother Long admitting that he is a stupid fork?" Yang Xiaopang touched his head, looking dazed.

It was only when his eyes fell on the battlefield that he realized that something was wrong.

I saw that the situation in the field had changed, and the Tianxin Sect, which was originally at a disadvantage, was already on par with the Demon Gate. All this is because there is a traitor in the Demon Gate.

Just now, when Yang Xiaopang was studying Jiang Ning, the four monks of the Foundation Realm in the Demon Gate suddenly burst out with the momentum of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and when the enemy did not react, they severely damaged the four Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouses of the opponent in one fell swoop, among which the black-clothed man holding a blood-colored long sword successfully killed one.

"And said you didn't set it up!" Yang Xiaopang screamed, rushing out of the Xiaoyao Peak, where he was already alone.

Those four people were Ouyang Ling and the three helpers he found!

Jiang Ning had been paying attention to the battle in the field just now, he knew that Ouyang Ling would definitely come, but he didn't know how he would appear.

Before Ouyang Ling appeared, the Tianxin Sect was at a disadvantage, and if he didn't avoid the edge for the time being, it was likely that Ouyang Ling would be killed before he even appeared, or Ouyang Ling disrupted his plan in order to save him. He had to hide in Xiaoyao Peak first and wait for Ouyang Ling to appear.

"Ouyang Ling is you!How can you still be alive?" Remnant Blood was shocked, and the ghost also looked like a ghost, although he often saw ghosts, but he was also startled at the moment.

Resurrection from the dead, this is not impossible in the immortal cultivation world, but Ouyang Ling's resurrection at this moment is a little bad.

"Haha......" Ouyang Ling removed his disguise and laughed: "I haven't avenged myself yet, how can I die." ”

After speaking, Ouyang Ling said loudly to Jiang Ning in the air: "You kid is really a thief, and you know how to hide as soon as possible." ”

After Jiang Ning killed a Foundation Realm Demon Sect monk with a sword, he smiled and said, "Ashamed, ashamed......"

In his heart, he sneered: "If you don't hide, my brother still has the life to talk to you here?"

The truth was just as he thought, as soon as he rushed out of Xiaoyao Peak, no less than a hundred people came at him.

"Hmph, I see how many times you can die!" the ghost snorted coldly and headed towards Ouyang Ling.

It's just that Jiang Ning noticed that before he left, he nodded to the two Demon Gate Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouses beside him without a trace.

Subsequently, the three old opponents of Devil, Remnant Blood and Ouyang Ling met again, and when the enemies met, they were extremely red-eyed, and the three of them fought fiercely. They are all powerful people, and every move and every move makes the void tremble, and it may collapse and shatter at any time. The aftermath shocked many low-level monks who had no time to dodge.

Soon, there was no one within a hundred meters of the three people.

"Senior Brother Ouyang!"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, you're not dead!

"This battle will be won!"

“......”

When several peak masters and many elders saw Ouyang Ling appear, their spirits were shocked, and the attacks in their hands were a little more aggressive, and they just stopped the defeat alive, and there was a faint tendency to suppress the other party.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, no one is against me anymore, it's so lonely. Liu Zheng also smiled.

"You've also reached the Yuan Spirit Realm, and you're still following my footsteps as always. Ouyang Ling had a smile in his eyes, and said again: "Although your puppet technique is good, it is a foreign object after all, but I am a real strength, even if you reach the Yuan Spirit Realm, you can't compare with me." ”

"Hmph, when the battle is over, I'm going to have a test with you and let you know the power of my puppetry. Liu Zheng snorted coldly, being hit by Ouyang Ling, and feeling quite unhappy in his heart.

"Uncle Ouyang, be careful of those two demon powerhouses over there, I always feel that they are not simple. Jiang Ning glanced at the two Demon Sect powerhouses a few more times, and sent a voice to remind Ouyang Ling.

Ouyang Ling's heart sank, and he was secretly vigilant, if an ordinary disciple said this, he would definitely not take it seriously, but this was different when it came out of Jiang Ning's mouth.

There were too many enemies besieging Jiangning, and most of them were powerhouses of the True Dan Realm, so in order not to disturb the disciples of Xiaoyaomen, he had to stay away from them.

Fortunately, there was no one in the late stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm who besieged him, otherwise he would have been even more difficult.

"Die!" Jiang Ning's hand changed the seal, and pieces of lotus petals flew, turning into arrows and shooting in all directions. The flying sword that exuded a green light roared and shuttled, and if it was cut out, a strong man of the Demon Gate would die.

Thunder and lightning changed with Jiang Ning's seal, constantly slashing from the air, and the thunder dragon roared silently, tearing enemies apart one by one. At the same time, the green lotus flew, the sword light flickered, and it was strangled wantonly.

With the advantage of speed, in the face of one hundred and ten Demon Gate powerhouses, Jiang Ning was still at ease.

Jiang Ning's spiritual power had already liquefied, not only was the power of each blow incomparably powerful, but the monks of the Demon Gate were constantly being killed, but Jiang Ning did not have the slightest lack of spiritual power.

Every time Jiang Ning kills an enemy, he will put away the opponent's magic weapon or flying sword. His behavior made many strong people in the Demon Gate grind their back molars, and they roared angrily one by one.

Even if you have to clean up the battlefield, you have to wait until the battle is over, how poor you are!

Sou...... Suddenly, Jiang Ning suddenly felt an alarm in his heart and felt threatened.

With a movement in his heart, the years flashed out, and Jiang Ning's figure appeared a hundred meters away, only to see that the ground on which he was originally standing was scorched black.

"Lu Yanqing!" Jiang Ning squinted at the person who attacked him.

Lu Yanqing also looked at Jiang Ning, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said with a cruel smile: "Boy, I really regret that I didn't kill you directly in the first place and let you grow to the point where you are now." ”

"You didn't kill me at the beginning, and now even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you won't be able to. Jiang Ning smiled contemptuously and said lightly.

"Looking for death!" Lu Yanqing pinched the trick in his hand, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a flash of fire and stabbed towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's expression was solemn, and he stabbed it with the same sword, and at the same time, his hands conjured up afterimages, constantly striking, and the lotus flowers around him continued to condense out, killing the rest of the demon powerhouses around him.

At this time, his situation was very bad, not only did he have Lu Yanqing, a strong opponent, but there were also dozens of demon sect powerhouses around him.

With a bang, the two flying swords collided, Jiang Ning took three steps back, and Lu Yanqing stood firmly in place.

"Damn!" Jiang Ning secretly scolded in his heart, if it was one-on-one, he would definitely not lose to Lu Yanqing, but now there are so many demon powerhouses around, so he can't deal with Lu Yanqing with all his strength, and he has lost the upper hand.

"Burning Sky Sword Technique!" Lu Yanqing shot out another sword technique, only to see the flying sword fire soaring, slashing down with monstrous flames.

The terrifying temperature on the flying sword made the surrounding air extremely dry.

"Qinglian's Fury!"

The sword trick in Jiang Ning's hand was struck, and tens of thousands of green lotuses condensed out, shooting towards the huge flame sword with a sharp sword light.

The four-colored blue lotus touched the huge flame sword, and it exploded with a bang, or made countless lotus petals. And the Flame Giant Sword continued to press, but the speed slowed down a lot, Jiang Ning didn't dare to be careless, and continued to pinch the Seal Technique, and more Qinglian appeared and crashed into the Flame Giant Sword.

It's just that at this time, the surrounding attacks are attacking one after another, the flying sword cuts through the sky, stabbing fiercely, the black mountain peaks collide with huge force, and the quaint bronze mirror shoots a dazzling light, and the power is terrifying. All kinds of attacks came one after another, making Jiang Ning anxious.

If he couldn't break the opponent's attack before the attack came, he would inevitably endure this wave of terrifying attacks, and that kind of powerful attack would not be comfortable on his body.

"Fight!" Glancing at the dim flame giant sword not far above his head, Jiang Ning's heart was horizontal, he gave up resisting, and immediately cast the third form of the Qinglian Sword Codex, the lotus was sad, the lotus petals fell like rain, and they all met the surrounding attacks, and the sword light swallowed on the lotus petals, making these lotus petals like flying swords, with good power, and shattering the surrounding attacks.

Boom! The Flame Giant Sword fell, and a sword slashed at Jiang Ning's chest, but when the Flame Giant Sword was about to slash above his chest, his body suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light, and he resisted the sword.

The blood soared, Jiang Ning was in pain, snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The power of the Great Perfection Realm of the True Dan Realm really couldn't be underestimated, even if the power of the Flame Giant Sword had been worn out by him five or six tenths, it still injured him. This is still the case when he turns on the invincibility of the desolate body in time, otherwise it is likely to split him in half.

Glancing at the shocking sword wound on his chest, Jiang Ning smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's better to keep a low profile, but now that you are besieged by so many people, you have a big loss." ”

"Boy, you're going to die this time!" Lu Yanqing looked at Jiang Ning, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really?" Jiang Ning didn't care, and chuckled, "Just take you to try the martial arts created by my brother." ”

"New martial arts, creation?" Lu Yanqing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and sneered: "Boy, who do you think you are? ”

"Don't you know if you try?" Jiang Ning's ten fingers jumped, constantly pinching.

The people around him also stopped attacking and looked at Jiang Ning with interest, wanting to see how powerful the martial arts he had created were. But their expressions clearly didn't believe that the other party could create any powerful martial arts.

Amidst their laughter, Jiang Ning finished the seal, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, they saw that Jiang Ning suddenly had dozens of arms behind his back, like a peacock with the screen open, but it looked much more domineering than the peacock.

Due to the fact that there were too many enemies this time, Jiang Ning did not pursue the strength of a single divine sense, but directly divided dozens of them. This is his first time performing, and he shouldn't be seen as flawed.

Probably the legendary Thousand-Armed Guanyin is what Jiang Ning is like now, but the number of his arms is far less than a thousand.

"That's what you're talking about? Lu Yanqing held back a smile and said.

In his opinion, this martial art didn't seem to be of much use except for being scary. Could it be that he could still use those energy-condensed arms to fly their flying swords and magic weapons?

Jiang Ning's heart moved, and all the magic weapons and flying swords that he had collected just now appeared in front of him. He smiled at Lu Yanqing and said, "Brother will let you taste what it is like to be besieged in a while." ”