Volume Four, Volume 24, Chapter 18, Fighting in Ancient Ruins
"All of them die!" The Prison Sword God burst out wildly, attacking the four ancestor gods and ancestors. He knew very well that if the battle lasted too long, it might attract some other ancestor gods and ancestors who were adventuring in the Sufeng ruins.
"I can't hold it anymore."
The burly Ancestral God holding six black sticks let out a low roar, and the sword light of the Hell Sword God only splashed some sparks when it fell on him.
"careful."
"retreat."
The face of a blood-robed ancestor god who was fighting in close combat changed drastically, and even his divine body actively split into two figures and fled.
puff.
A sword light fell and killed one of the clones.
"My divine body is severely damaged and I can't stop it." The blood-robed ancestor god fled quickly. As he fled, the other three ancestor gods and ancestors also cursed secretly, and had no choice but to flee in all directions. They were unwilling to do so.
They were not originally a team, but they temporarily joined forces because the Hell Sword God was too powerful.
"Humph, a bunch of idiots." The Prison Sword God stopped, looked at the four figures escaping, and then grinned.
"Huh?" The Prison Sword God's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head suddenly.
A cold sword light suddenly appeared and stabbed him directly.
"There is actually one hidden next to him." The Prison Sword God smiled ferociously and waved the six divine swords mercilessly. He didn't pay attention to the stabbing sword at all. Although the speed was very fast, it was too simple and direct.
.
"boom!!!"
The two swords collided.
The Prison Sword God flew away with a look of astonishment on his face, while Ji Ning, dressed in white, pursued the Prison Sword God.
The Bloody Style of Mingyue Swordsmanship!
"What a powerful force." The Prison Sword God was completely shocked. The power of this opponent's swordsmanship completely exceeded his, and he had an overwhelming advantage.
"It's useless to have strong light." As the Prison Sword God flew upside down, he suddenly hovered and followed to fight Xiang Ji Ning.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!!!!!!
The two swords clashed with each other and then separated.
The Prison Sword God stared at Ji Ning and said in a low voice: "Who are you? Such a powerful swordsmanship should not be so unknown."
"Rising Sun." Ji Ning said calmly.
"It seems that he is a new master of swordsmanship." The Prison Sword God said coldly, "The strength is good, but this is an ancient ruins and is not a suitable place for competition. After we get out, we will slowly compete." After saying this, the Prison Sword God
It turned into a black light with a swish, and the speed reached the limit of heaven. He felt that Ji Ning's swordsmanship was so perfect when they fought just now.
He couldn't find any shortcomings. Faced with such an opponent, the Hell Sword God thought it was better to avoid him.
"Let's go?" Ji Ning's mind moved.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Nine sword lights shot through the air. These nine divine swords were the chaos magic weapons that Ji Ning obtained in Sufeng Ruins. Although they were not a set, under Ji Ning's control and instilled with the magic power of the ancestors, each divine sword
The power was astonishing, and it was like layers of nets, completely blocking the Hell Sword God.
The speed of these nine swords exceeded the limit of heaven and quickly caught up with the Hell Sword God.
"Damn it." The Prison Sword God's expression changed drastically when he saw the nine divine swords surrounding him. "Where on earth did such a powerful swordsman appear? His sword has no flaws at all. Damn it."
He would rather the enemy's killing moves are powerful than encounter a terrifying opponent whose swordsmanship is flawless. Meeting such an opponent will make the opponent feel desperate.
Nine sword lights surround...
He managed to restrain the escaping Prison Sword God.
"You can't escape." Ji Ning appeared with three heads and six arms, holding six Beiming Swords, and flew towards the Prison Sword God.
"Then let's fight!" The Prison Sword God also went crazy and turned towards Ji Ning with murderous intent in his eyes.
For the two divine weapons of Tao, neither of them will retreat.
The Divine Weapon of Tao is too rare.
Even among the masters at this level, most of them do not have Tao divine weapons. The value of each Tao divine weapon is at least more than one party of Chaos Spiritual Liquid, and even the top one is more than ten directions of Chaos Spiritual Liquid! It is enough to make
It is normal for Ji Ning and the Prison Sword God to go crazy for the World Realm Great Power.
"With these two magical weapons of the Tao, and absorbing the essence of the Five Elements, maybe the divine sword Ziguang Qiong can be completely repaired!" Ji Ning's killing intent was overwhelming.
"what happened?"
The other four Ancestral Gods and Ancestral Immortals who scattered and fled all felt powerful fluctuations. "Who is the Prison Sword God fighting against?"
The four of them returned cautiously. The temptation of the divine weapon of Tao was too great!
"Um?"
"That is?"
After the four of them returned quietly, they all saw two figures fighting, one in black robe and one in white.
The one in black robe is none other than the famous Hell Sword God.
The one in white looks like a young man.
"What, the Prison Sword God is at a disadvantage?" The four of them were surprised, "Where can such a swordsman appear so powerful?"! Brother Xiu, what should I do?"!
"What can we do? Stay away and watch the battle slowly. If they both suffer losses, we will kill them if we have the chance. If there is no chance, we will flee as soon as their fighting is over."
"Well, Brother Xiuyi is right."
"This Ancestral God in white is more terrifying than the Prison Sword God."
Ji Ning and the Prison Sword God both guessed that the four ancestor gods might return to watch, but neither of them took those four seriously. Killing the four peak ancestor gods would take some effort.
, but it’s not difficult. Especially Ji Ning’s Heart Sword Style, the thing he’s least afraid of is group attacks.
The two are fighting each other.
Ji Ning's sword seemed to be free and easy, but it was connected layer by layer, making the Prison Sword God feel suffocated.
The sword of the Hell Sword God is even crazier, with a strong dark artistic conception.
"clang."
The sword flashed and finally pierced the divine body of the Prison Sword God. Ji Ning only felt that it was piercing the extremely tough magic weapon. The impact contained in the sword made the Prison Sword God fly backwards and hit the rocks in the distance.
The rocks collapsed and rolled down in all directions.
"Physical power to protect the body?" Ji Ning frowned slightly, "It seems we have to find a way to suppress it."
"What." Being stabbed by Ji Ning's sword made the Prison Sword God's expression change. It was obvious that his swordsmanship was lacking.
"Since the sword is no match for you."
The Prison Sword God gritted his teeth, and a huge purple sledgehammer appeared in one of his hands. The purple sledgehammer emitted powerful waves.
"The Divine Weapon of the Tao?" Ji Ning immediately understood. The Divine Weapon of the Tao obtained by the Prison Sword God is a sledgehammer. No wonder the Prison Sword God has been useless for so long. After all, such a sledgehammer is not suitable for performing swordsmanship.
But when the gap became too obvious, Hell Sword God could only change his fighting style.
"die."
The Hell Sword God wields a purple sledgehammer with one hand.
Boom~~~
The sledgehammer was swung out, surrounded by faint thunder and lightning, and the layers of space were compressed, crushing Xiang Ning.
"What a powerful force." Ji Ning could vaguely feel it as soon as he saw it. With a thought, the Beiming Sword faintly transformed into a black hole and he rushed towards it.
"Wow~~~" The sledgehammer moved aside.
Ji Ning was also shocked and stepped back.
"I knew it." The Prison Sword God's face turned even uglier when he saw this. The strength of this young man in white was already ridiculously strong. Even with the help of the divine weapon of Tao, this young man in white could still completely block it with his force-removing technique.
"Sledgehammers like this will definitely use more essence of the Five Elements." Ji Ning became even more envious.
"There are two sledgehammers in total, one for each of us, how about it?" The Prison Sword God also sent a message during the fight. He compromised. Facing Ji Ning's terrifying swordsmanship, he had nothing to do. He knew very well that if he really continued to fight,
There is no doubt that he will be defeated. Ji Ning's long-distance attack is also powerful, and he can't even escape.
"Give me both, you and I will stop fighting," Ji Ning said through a message.
"Don't even think about it." The Prison Sword God was a little crazy.
"In that case, let's fight."
Ji Ning rushed forward even more frantically, sword light flying, and there was even a rope suspended around him. It was the rope that Ji Ning controlled with a single thought. As long as he could defeat the Prison Sword God's sword technique, the Prison Sword God would have no time to resist.
You can take the opportunity to tie him up in one fell swoop.
Boom boom boom~~~
The Prison Sword God was fighting and escaping, and at the same time he said crazily via voice transmission: "This is the Sufeng ruins. There may be dangers around. If you chase me, you will also be in a desperate situation."
Ji Ning just continued to attack like crazy.
The four ancestor gods and ancestors watching from a distance held their breath.
"All crazy."
"It would be great if both of them were killed by some formation restrictions in this ancient ruins and the treasures could be left behind." The four ancestor gods and ancestors looked at the prison sword god and the white-clothed sword god in the distance while fighting in the distance.
He flew away, quickly following behind, and silently looking forward to it.
"boom!"
While Ji Ning and the Prison Sword God were fighting at high altitude—
Suddenly, a gray gust of wind suddenly appeared. The gray gust of wind rolled around and instantly enveloped Ji Ning and the Prison Sword God. Then, the gray gust of wind disappeared, and the wrapped Ji Ning and the Prison Sword God disappeared completely.
Gone.
This scene made the expressions of the four ancestor gods and ancestors who were watching from a distance change.
"It is said that in the dangerous area of the Sufeng Ruins, you cannot fly around at high altitudes. You may fall into the formation restrictions. The two of them must have been involved in the Jedi."
"Damn it, two divine weapons of the Tao were also involved."
The four Ancestral Gods waited in the distance unwillingly. After waiting for more than three days, they did not see the corpse of Ji Ning, the Prison Sword God, or the Divine Weapon of Tao, so they could only leave unwillingly.