Lu Yanqing's qualifications are limited, and the reason why he has been able to fight with Jiang Ning until now is because of realm suppression and magic weapons. Now his magic weapon has been restrained by Jiang Ning, and his strength has gone to most of it.

As soon as his mind moved, sixteen arms drilled out from behind Jiang Ning, and the light of the storage ring flashed, and eighteen flying swords appeared in his hands, and each of the eighteen arms held a flying sword.

Jiang Ning showed a hint of a smile, his body moved, his body disappeared in place in an instant, and he reappeared, and he had already arrived in front of Lu Yanqing. Eighteen arms waved, and various martial arts broke out, attacking Lu Yanqing.

This time, Jiang Ning did not use a long-range attack, but hid the power of the martial technique in the flying sword, and at the moment when the flying sword was imminent, it exploded in vain. This kind of attack, in the case of close quarters, does not have the power of long-range attacks to be inferior at all.

Lu Yanqing was slightly shocked in his heart, the seal in his hand changed rapidly, and one after another spiritual power was struck, and the flying sword turned into an afterimage, colliding with Jiang Ning's eighteen flying swords. But Jiang Ning's arms were too many, and they were so varied that he couldn't resist them all. In just a moment, his body took several blows, all of which were resisted by the black Xiaoding.

"As long as this Xiaoding is broken, Lu Yanqing will definitely be defeated. Jiang Ning glanced at the black Xiaoding above Lu Yanqing's head, and said secretly in his heart.

Lu Yanqing's face was extremely pale, he never thought that the geocentric fire he had worked so hard to collect would be useless to Jiang Ning. At this time, under Jiang Ning's stormy offensive, it could only be resisted.

"Monster! This is a monster!"

The surrounding powerhouses of the Demon Gate who had been drunk back by Jiang Ning before, looked at Jiang Ning who was attacking frantically, and couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts.

These Demon Gate powerhouses were drunk back by Jiang Ning before, but they didn't walk away, just stood aside from afar. They were waiting for an opportunity to give Jiang Ning a fatal blow.

Looking at Jiang Ning, who was like a monster, they couldn't help but shudder, even if they had the opportunity, they might not really dare to step forward.

"Die, die, die!" Lu Yanqing looked hideous and roared.

Now he already knows that he will definitely lose today, but he is unwilling and unwilling to accept such a fact. He was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the True Dan Realm, but he was defeated by a monk of the Foundation Realm, which was difficult for him to accept.

The confidence he had built up was about to be defeated by Jiang Ning, completely defeated.

The magic trick in Lu Yanqing's hand changed rapidly, trying to stop Jiang Ning's offensive, but it was all in vain, Jiang Ning was still pressing, and he could only retreat again and again. Under Jiang Ning's furious attack, he had no ability to resist.

"Your mood is in a mess, let's lose!" Jiang Ning let out a low snort, and burst out with a stronger momentum, constantly bombarding out.

The black Xiaoding trembled violently, and the humming sound continued, as if it was overwhelmed.

Thundered...... The explosion continued, and the corners of Jiang Ning's mouth were bleeding, but there was a gleam in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Suddenly, there was a click of broken glass, and a crack appeared on the black ding.

When this crack appeared, Jiang Ning was immediately overjoyed, and his attack became more and more violent. And this crisp sound was like a thunderbolt in the sky for Lu Yanqing, like the call of death, which made his whole person suddenly languish, and he knew that he was about to lose.

The clicking sound continued, and there were more and more cracks on the black small ding, like spider webs covering the entire small ding.

Finally, under another attack by Jiang Ning, Xiao Ding exploded and scattered into countless fragments.

This time, it was not only the black Xiaoding that was broken, but also Lu Yanqing's momentum and Dao heart. Lu Yanqing lost his last protection, and he was completely defeated.

"Your turtle shell is broken, die!" Jiang Ning laughed, raised his right foot and kicked the other party's chest.

The sound of bones exploding sounded, and Lu Yanqing's sternum was directly shattered by Jiang Ning's kick, and his body flew upside down, and blood spilled into the air.

"Die!" Jiang Ning opened his mouth and spit out a word, pinched his hands together, and a flying sword flew out like lightning and stabbed at Lu Yanqing's throat.

He didn't step forward, just shot a sword from a distance, but in order to prevent Lu Yanqing's dying counterattack, he chose this relatively safe way.

However, just as the flying sword was about to end the other party's life, a spiritual power flew and knocked Jiang Ning's flying sword away.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where the spiritual power was calling, in fact, he didn't need to look at him to know who it was, his divine sense had already understood everything, so he didn't attack again.

"Senior nephew Long Yuan, can you spare my brother's life for the sake of my face?" Lu Yanyu abandoned his opponent and flew far away, landing between Jiang Ning and Lu Yanqing.

Jiang Ning groaned: "This Lu Yanyu really cares about his younger brother, if I kill this Lu Yanqing, Lu Yanyu will definitely be resentful." Although my brother is not afraid of his revenge, the current situation is special, and if the other party rebels, it will also be a trouble. Since this is the case, I will sell him a face, I believe that under gratitude, the other party will definitely be more loyal to the Tianxin Sect. ”

After a few moments, Jiang Ning made a decision, and immediately hugged his fist at Lu Yanyu, and said with a smile: "Since Senior Uncle Lu intercedes, that kid will spare his life, I hope that Senior Uncle Lu will not disappoint Tianxin Sect." ”

Lu Yanyu's heart froze, he understood Jiang Ning's words, and when he hugged his fist, his face showed gratitude, and he said solemnly: "Lu naturally died for the sect. ”

This Lu Yanyu is a smart person, how can he not understand the meaning of Jiang Ning's words, and make a guarantee at the moment.

"Uncle Lu, that Earth Heart Fire is of some use to me, see if you can ......" Jiang Ning said with some embarrassment.

When Lu Yanyu heard this, he didn't have any dislike, he directly took off Lu Yanqing's storage ring, took out the small gourd from it, threw it to Jiang Ning, and said: "My brother was defeated by you, everything he has should belong to you, I thanked my nephew for his grace not to kill." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say......" Jiang Ning took the small gourd and smiled happily.

Jiang Ning put the small gourd into the storage ring, and after watching the two leave, he turned his gaze to the rest of the battlefield.

I saw that Ouyang Ling was fighting with the remnant blood and the demon demon, Ouyang Ling had blood on the corner of his mouth, and the blood sword in his hand slashed out one sword after another, splitting the blood river of residual blood and the demon blood mist. These three people are old rivals, they know each other very well, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

On the other side, Liu Zheng controlled the golden armor puppet and stood with a strong man of the Demon Gate of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the strong man of the Demon Gate was also a puppet, but what he controlled was an ancient corpse with rolling demonic energy. This ancient corpse's body was extremely strong, no weaker than Liu Zheng's golden armor puppet, the two puppets collided with each other, and the powerful power formed a circle of ripples, scattering in all directions.

The two of them also had blood at the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, and their consumption was huge.

In addition to the battles of these Yuan Spirit Realm powerhouses, the most dazzling one on the battlefield was Murong Feng. I saw Murong Feng's white hair floating behind his head at will, fluttering in the wind, taking away the lives of the demon sect monks one by one. There is no one below the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he is not weaker than Jiang Ning.

At this time, Murong Feng was fighting against the three Demon Gate cultivators of the True Dan Realm, although the cultivation of the other three was in the late stage of the True Dan Realm, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"I really want to go up and beat the girl. Jiang Ning glanced at Murong Feng and hurriedly shifted his gaze, for fear that he would not be able to bear it.

Like Ouyang Ling and Liu Zheng, all of them were fighting to the death against their respective opponents and unleashed all their combat strength.

After sweeping his gaze, Jiang Ning's face was a little gloomy, and he muttered, "If the head of the sect doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he will be defeated." ”

The Tianxin Sect has an advantage in numbers, but the powerhouses of the Demon Sect have an advantage in cultivation. This kind of battle is looking at the top combat power, and the Tianxin Sect is in danger.

Jiang Ning's gaze finally fell on the eight Yuan Spirit Realm Demon Gate powerhouses in front of Tianxin Pavilion, these eight people had been standing here motionless since the beginning of the battle, as if this battle had nothing to do with them.

However, Jiang Ning knew that they were restraining the three late Yuan Spirit Realm elders of the Tianxin Sect. As long as the three patriarchs don't come out, they will keep waiting.

And judging from the current situation, if they and the three patriarchs don't make a move, most of the defeats will be the Tianxin Sect, so they are not in a hurry at all.

Jiang Ning looked at it for a while, stopped paying attention, and shifted his attention to those Demon Sect disciples of the True Dan Realm and the Foundation Building Realm in the battlefield.

Many of these disciples fought with Yin Spirits, and there were many magic weapons such as soul flags. If these are snatched up, the strength of the six demons will definitely increase again.

Looking at the many yin spirits, Jiang Ning's eyes lit up, and with a long roar, he rushed into the battlefield.

Jiang Ning didn't go around fighting fires, in the battle of tens of thousands of people, his strength alone was too small, even if he was tired to death, he might not be able to save many people.

And this battle, whether it is right, is a trial. After this life and death trial, the surviving disciples of the Tianxin Sect will inevitably increase their strength greatly.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and how can you see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain.

Jiang Ning's move was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and the battlefield instantly boiled, and those demon disciples who were close to Jiang Ning saw him rushing and retreated, and even some disciples were seriously injured to stay away from this monster.

In the battle just now, they all saw it in their eyes, Jiang Ning's fierceness made them feel uneasy, although he didn't show that ultimate fighting posture now, but it was still terrifying in the eyes of everyone.

In the final analysis, these Demon Gate disciples are just human beings who have cultivated the Demon Gate Exercises, even if they kill countless people, they will be afraid of death, and in their eyes, Jiang Ning represents death.

Jiang Ning wandered around the battlefield wantonly, without any scruples at all, and all the Demon Gate monks in the Yuan Spirit Realm couldn't help but retreat when they saw Jiang Ning.

"Not good!" Jiang Ning was playing, and suddenly his heart shook wildly, only to see a huge palm with a radius of ten meters carrying the majestic power of heaven and earth slapping down from the air, this palm seemed to be a collapsed sky, which made people feel a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"It's a big game now, and it's sad to ......" Jiang Ning helplessly found that he didn't have any ability to resist in the face of this palm. The speed of this palm was extremely fast, and almost at the same time that Jiang Ning found it, it had already reached the top of his head, covering the sunlight in the sky. A strong sense of threat suddenly enveloped Jiang Ning, and the aura of death grew wildly in his heart.