Mo Xiaoqi, who was in the formation, looked at a huge dragon with war energy curled up in front of him. His eyes gradually narrowed, and he quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands, guiding the sword light around his formation to quickly gather into a formation. A huge lightsaber with concentrated sword light slashed down at the war dragon that was attacking crazily.
The huge lightsaber is very dazzling, like an extremely hot rising sun sinking into the world, sharp and domineering.
Yang Ning's figure is looming in the formation, and the huge standing halberd in his hand carries an incomparable aura. This aura is so powerful that it is impossible to compete with it.
At this time, the lightsaber and the spirit of war suddenly collided together.
The strong aura of war was split into two by the lightsaber in an instant. The remaining power of the lightsaber continued unabated, and continued to move forward towards where Yang Ning was, killing him quickly.
Yang Ning looked calmly at the lightsaber slowly falling from the sky. The strong aura of war behind him was crazily blessing his body. The milky white halo on his body became more and more obvious, covering his whole body. His face was reflected in a hot white color.
The halberd in his hand showed a dark color. The sounds of gold and iron clashing came from the tip of the halberd. Shadows quickly merged into a vortex around the halberd. This vortex came from Yang. The tip of Ning's halberd emerged and quickly rolled towards the lightsaber in the void.
Between the sky and the earth, flying sand and rocks were flying, and smoke and dust filled the air.
The strong aura of war caused the defenses of the two formations to be covered with sand, gravel and smoke within three miles, and there were even fine cracks under the feet of the two formations. These holes were accompanied by the two formations. The Dhamma is getting closer and bigger.
Hua Mengke was standing on the tower of the outer city at this moment, with a rather complicated look in his eyes. He sighed in his heart, it turned out that the tiger father had no son, but at the same time, he was also worried in his heart, for someone like Yang Ning, who was very powerful A talented cultivator will not succumb to any force easily. Since he has openly betrayed the Fengshen Dynasty, he may have a plan of his own. If Mo Xiaoqi and Black Hammer this time If he is really defeated, will he return to the Red Dust Sword Sect? Or maybe he defeated Mo Xiaoqi and Black Hammer, and when he faced him
Thinking of this, Hua Mengke's relieved mood yesterday became complicated and contradictory at this moment.
This Yang Ning is the only descendant of the Yang family. He and his brother Yang have been through life and death dozens of times. His only descendant, shouldn't he try his best to preserve his only descendant? But he is also a general of the Hongchen Jianmen, and now Yang Ning's identity is the mortal enemy of the Hongchen Jianmen.
Hua Mengke¡¯s fingers holding the halberd gradually relaxed and he sighed.
At this time, I only heard a gentle voice coming from beside me, "This boy is indeed very talented. If he enters our Hongchen Sword Sect, I will give him a big stage to maximize his talent!"
When Hua Mengke heard this voice, he was suddenly startled and said in fear: "Veteran general, I have seen the leader!"
Zhang Hao waved his hand with a smile and said: "No need to be polite! Neither Mo Xiaoqi nor Heizhui are vegetarians. Now that they are facing Yang Ning's strong oppression, they will definitely not hold anything back, so this time The battle will be very exciting!¡±
Zhang Hao's words seemed very relaxed, as if the previous battle was not a life-and-death battle, but a contest between disciples.
Hua Mengke couldn't guess Zhang Hao's thoughts, but he remembered that the leader had promised him yesterday that he would definitely save Yang Ning's life, but the current fighting scene was too fierce, and both sides If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I'll be in doom. Could it be that the leader has forgotten yesterday's promise?
But in the current situation, Hua Mengke, as a general of the Hongchen Sword Sect, couldn't stress the matter over and over again, so he could only wait patiently for the outcome of the battle between his hands.
The lightsabers in the air were all neutralized by Yang Ning's war spirit.
This time the fight was evenly matched.
Mo Xiaoqi and Hei Zhui both looked serious at this moment. They both knew very well that Yang Ning had dispelled the war spirit and looked so calm and calm. It seemed that this The guy was just testing and didn't attack with all his strength.
However, the two of them are not worried about Yang Ning's attack, because Black Hammer has not started a real defense at this moment.
If Yang Ning really attacks with all his strength, Black Hammer will make Zhenwu Jianzhao's defense impregnable and block all his attacks from the formation. Black Hammer is very confident about this.
At this time, Yang Ning was seen in front of him, and he suddenly walked out slowly from the billowing smoke.
His figure is thickeningAgainst the background of the aura of war, he looks a little thin, but it gives people an unstoppable sense of oppression.
Holding a huge halberd, he solemnly said: "The two generals in front, can you come out and fight me, Yang Ning!"
The sound slowly came out of the mouth, but when it reached the sky above the Zhenwu Sword Formation formed by the two teams of Mo Xiaoqi and Black Hammer, it cleverly turned into rolling thunder, exploding in the sky above the formation. The cultivators below could only raise their ears until their eardrums bulged, their minds were shattered, and their consciousnesses felt dizzy and dizzy.
Mo Xiaoqi and Heizhui were very angry when they heard Yang Ning's words, and they looked at each other.
Mo Xiaoqi slowly walked out of the sword formation, looked back at the sword cultivators behind him, and solemnly said: "You all stand back six miles!"
Yang Ning heard Mo Xiaoqi's words and praised: "Okay! You guys should also step back six miles!"
The long withered hair was fluttering in the wind, and a very strange flying sword mark on his forehead was flashing with bright and dying brilliance. This brilliance kept flashing and would fly out from Mo Xiaoqi's forehead at any time.
There is still some gap between the realms of Mo Xiaoqi and Yang Ning. He is now in the realm of distraction, while Yang Ning is a cultivator in the realm of combined souls.
So when Yang Ning saw Mo Xiaoqi, her eyes were full of confidence to defeat him.
Mo Xiaoqi came to a distance of thirty feet in front of Yang Ning, stopped moving forward, and said: "You are very good! I hope you can come to my Red Dust Sword Sect. From now on, we will be brothers. We are enemies, we can fight side by side and share life and death together!¡±
Yang Ning listened to Mo Xiaoqi's words and said calmly: "You are not bad! It's a pity that you are on the wrong team and with the wrong master. This Hongchen Emperor is just a chess piece of Wuchen, and this chess piece will be abandoned at any time. If one day the Fengshen Dynasty abandons this useless chess piece, you and your sword cultivators will only die!"
Hearing what Yang Ning said, Black Hammer shouted angrily: "You bastard, you know nothing. How can our leader be the same as the Fengshen Dynasty? Don't frame good people!"
Yang Ning did not get angry after hearing what Black Hammer said, but said calmly: "You know better than I do, don't you?"
Zhang Hao and Hua Mengke looked at each other on the tower. What Zhang Hao was thinking was that Yang Ning had some misunderstanding about him. It seemed that he had deep resentment towards himself, but Hua Mengke was thinking about Yang Ning. The nephew is so disrespectful to the master. If he enters the Red Dust Sword Sect in the future, will the master have any feelings for him?
While he was thinking about it, he heard Zhang Hao whispering: "His true temperament is indeed not suitable for the Fengshen Dynasty. It is a very wise choice for him to betray the Fengshen Dynasty. This kind of character can only be found in the Red Dust Sword Sect." You will live a comfortable and happy life!¡±
Hua Mengke did not hear any dissatisfaction from Zhang Hao's words. Instead, he felt a kind of appreciation and put it down unconsciously.
After hearing what Yang Ning and Black Hammer said, Mo Xiaoqi did not make any excuses. He was originally a person who was not good at words. He also understood that if the other party misunderstood the leader, no matter what explanation he gave, the other party would Misunderstanding that this is aiding the evildoer and confusing right and wrong is better than not saying anything.
So Mo Xiaoqi looked at Yang Ning and said, "I have heard of your name a long time ago. I am honored to be able to fight with you today!"
As he spoke, a dark light suddenly flew out from his forehead and turned into a shocking sword intent, striking towards Yang Ning.
The black sword was like the wind, light and strange. In just one ten thousandth of a blink of an eye, it reached the sky above Yang Ning's head.
Yang Ning only felt a strong wind coming, and a fierce murderous intention quietly locked onto him. He raised the halberd in his right hand with a sudden movement.
The strong aura of war resisted this shocking sword intent.
After resisting Mo Xiaoqi's sword intent, Yang Ning moved, holding the halberd in both hands, his momentum increased rapidly, and he charged towards Zhang Hao crazily.
The aura of war behind him turned into a twisted mass of smoke, carrying the force of thunder and roaring crazily towards Mo Xiaoqi.
The ground in front of Yang Ning quickly opened a hole more than three feet wide. His momentum was rising steadily with the speed of his forward movement.
There was a sword as black as ink in Mo Xiaoqi's hand. This sword was the black sword awarded to him by Zhang Hao - the Nether Sword.
Looking at the opponent's momentum, Mo Xiaoqi raised the sword and danced it calmly.
Zhang Hao saw Mo Xiaoqi's calm and calm demeanor and nodded slightly. Yang Ning had already suppressed Mo Xiaoqi in this level. If Mo Xiaoqi was afraid, Mo Xiaoqi would definitely lose this stop. Very fast, but Mo Xiaoqi's performance at this moment made Zhang Hao very satisfied.Since then, the outcome of this battle has become somewhat unpredictable.
But at this moment, the formula for the Zhenwu Sword Technique emerged in Mo Xiaoqi's mind.
A heavy sword has no edge, while a light sword is like a wandering dragon.
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The black sword in his hand became very agile at this moment, and the two of them fought together instantly.
The sound of Shen Xiong's incomparable dancing halberd, accompanied by the sound of sharp and swift sword light, made the cultivators around him instantly become excited.
I came from the river and locked the world with one sword. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)