Looking at the thousands of heavenly swords above the sky, Chiyang Martial Saint was shocked and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

"How can a person control such a magnificent power of heaven and earth? Is it some kind of special secret treasure?"

The storm of waves appeared in his heart.

It's not his fault for thinking so.

It is really incredible. A heavenly sword is already powerful enough. Ten thousand heavenly swords are the existences that the ancient saints need to be afraid of. It should be noted that the peerless foundations created by the geniuses of each era are already extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary heavenly beings, and are basically invincible existences in the realm of heavenly beings.

But the young Taoist in front of him was much stronger than their foundation.

This is a little beyond his perception.

"What is this person's origin?" His mind kept turning, and figures kept appearing.

But there is no more time for him to think.

The ten thousand heavenly swords came and rushed over.

The sea was completely suppressed.

Many onlookers were shocked. They retreated again and again as early as the beginning of the war, but now they have to continue to retreat, and they can hardly see the shadow of the two. Some warriors with low cultivation can only barely judge the progress of the war based on the changes in their aura.

Ye Qinghe's mouth opened slightly:

"Is this what Xiaojiu looks like when he is fully fired? So handsome!"

She was extremely amazed and relieved.

The little baby who was following his butt back then was so powerful that he became the sky-high tree of the Zhenwu Sect.

The disciples of Zhenwu were trembling all over excitedly.

They just thought that Ning Qi was also the reincarnation of the ancient saint, and were completely immersed in the battle in front of them.

Under shocking eyes.

The sky sword is like a star, falling down, and its ultimate sharpness cuts into tiny cracks in the void.

Ning Qi did not use his sword energy to test it, and he went all out as soon as he came up.

The Martial Saint of Chiyang felt great pressure, and he shouted angrily to the sky. Dari behind him burst out with power without restraint. Widths of golden red light burst out, and the compass turned rapidly. Another fire lion with extraordinary magical martial arts rushed out, followed by dense fire crows.

Both of them have done their best.

Fire crows burn the sea, and the sky sword keeps the sun.

This scene is reflected in everyone's pupils and is destined to be remembered for a lifetime.

Boom boom boom!!

The terrifying trembling sounds were endless.

The sky sword penetrated through the fire crows, and the power was unstoppable. The golden crow and the fire lion rushed out, but they were also suppressed under the encirclement of the sky sword. The terrifying quantity exceeded the mass, and the sky was dyed red. The two were in stalemate, but it was obvious that the sky sword's sharp edge remained unabashed.

Ning Qi's sword technique changed.

The remaining Tianjian changed again.

The next moment, a giant sky sword condensed out, like an ancient sword-shaped mountain. It not only had a sharper edge, but also had an extremely heavy aura, and continued to suppress the Chiyang Martial Saint with its brilliant power.

The spirit of the Chiyang Martial Saint changed drastically, and his body was numb with a strong sense of crisis.

Without any hesitation, he spitted out a mouthful of spiritual blood from his mouth. He felt extremely painful and bleeding in his heart, but he could do nothing.

The originally dim sun was flooded with spiritual blood and once again burst into bright light.

The giant sky sword collided with the red sun.

The terrifying roar brought the world into a brief silence. Everyone could only watch this scene blankly, and then the sound broke out completely. Everyone covered their ears with discomfort. Some people were bleeding from their orifices and were panicked. This battle was more dangerous than their own life-and-death battle, but many people still couldn't help it.

The light dissipates.

The young Taoist stood in the dragon, still graceful, his eyes calmly staring ahead. On the other hand, the Chiyang Martial Saint was a little embarrassed. His face was slightly pale and furious, and there was a vicious look in his pupils.

"Okay! OK! OK! It seems that we will never stop today!" He gritted his teeth, "Since you don't want to stop, then we will fight hard today. At worst, we can plan for thousands of years and make a plan for nothing!"

Ning Qi said nothing, just sarcastically and chuckled.

He could see that the other party was so harsh and was deliberately trying to make a plan for thousands of years, just to make him afraid.

pity.

I am not an ancient saint.

Even if you cannot kill the other party today, you have to pay enough price. A mouthful of spiritual blood is not enough.

Thinking of his master's coughing blood, his eyes became cold again.

The power of heaven and earth gathered, and the breath in his body was calmed down at an extremely fast speed. The white dragon under Ning Qi raised his head and was ready to attack again. The Chiyang Martial Saint cursed in his heart, but was also ready to fight for his life again. If he just left in a mess, his reputation would be ruined.

But suddenly.

Both of them looked in one direction together. In the distance, a blind old man came with a cane on a cane. He was sighing, but he was helpless.

Thinking of what the other party had done on Zhenxuan Mountain before, Ning Qi's face changed slightly, while Chiyang Martial Saint was delighted, and he shouted coldly:

"I will be divided into you today!"

He was sure that killing the Heavenly Martial Saint would definitely stop the two of them, so he was not panicked. Since this was the case, he could not lose his reputation.

Ning Qi didn't say a word when he saw the other party's arrogant look.

But the white dragon rushed out even more fiercely.

If the Martial Saint of Zhantian wants to take care of this matter, he is powerless for the time being, but before the Martial Saint of Zhantian says, then pretend that he didn't see it.

A strand of spiritual power made the void tremble.

The white dragon pressed the dim golden crow and beat it up. The Chiyang Martial Saint insisted on not increasing the amount of spiritual blood. The Great Sun Compass had fallen into his hands at some point, supplying spiritual power to the greatest extent.

The Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens has already arrived.

He was about to speak.

Sudden.

The fog that has been calm has changed.

In the astonished expressions of everyone, the fog was like a giant beast opening its huge mouth and swallowing the Martial Saint of Killing the Sky.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood something, a smile rose in his eyes.

The Chiyang Martial Saint's expression changed drastically.

Ning Qi has no intention of wasting time.

In just a moment, the Gangyuan in his body recovered a lot again. With a wave of his hand, the void appeared again with dense sky swords. Although it was not as much as before, it was enough to condense a giant sky sword again.

Looking at the giant sky sword that was suppressing again, the Chiyang Martial Saint gritted his teeth and vomited a mouthful of spiritual blood again. The sun shone sharply and the golden crow screamed.

The roar shook the sky again.

But this time.

Ning Qi did not stop.

The golden light flashed in his eyes, filled with cold murderous intent. The previous time he had already figured out the reality of the Chiyang Martial Saint, and had enough explosive power, but he was only willing to squirt and spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood or two. This is the opportunity!

Of course he could not use the same method again.

now.

When the Great Sun and the Sky Sword collided.

Ning Qi's mind and spirit are united, and the innate sword energy that has been nourished for a long time in his body is fiercely expelled!

The ten thousand swords are strong in continuous and endless life, while the innate divine sword energy is strong in its ultimate edge and explosive power. If we talk about single killing, the innate divine sword energy is even better than the giant heavenly sword.

In the void, a crack of space as thick as a finger spread a hundred feet, but it did not dissipate immediately.

The Chiyang Martial Saint was shocked and his pupils were filled with disbelief.

But at this moment he was in a state where the old power had gone, and the new power had not yet been born. Although spiritual blood was useful, he didn't vomit as soon as he wanted to. His roar was mixed with a hint of fear:

"Slay the Heavenly Martial Saint, save me!"

The fog rolled, but no one rushed out.

He was a little desperate. At the critical moment, he could only grit his teeth and throw the Big Sun Compass. The golden crow cried sorrowfully, and was penetrated by the terrifying sword energy. The Big Sun Compass collided with it and made a crisp jingle sound. The light became dimmer and dimmed. The sword energy flashed in a flash. A strange aura appeared on the body of the Chiyang Martial Saint, making a strange scream. One arm rose into the air, and then it was shattered. Only the Big Sun Compass was brought back by the aftermath of the sword energy.

Ning Qi raised his eyebrows.

This ancient saint is indeed hard to kill.

But he didn't give up.

Prepare to forcibly nourish the second innate magic sword energy.

Ning Qi took a step forward, his body was emitting light. He slapped it with his palm, and the void was trembling. His body was so powerful that it was terrible. He slapped the Chiyang Martial Saint's mouth, and several teeth fell off instantly, spitting blood. Ning Qi sighed that the ancient Saint was really rough and thick in flesh. If it were others, they would have been photographed as blood foam.

Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect was extremely excited to see it, and their bloodlines swelled.

The corners of Taoist Longshan's mouth were slightly raised.
To be continued...