Chen Jienan was in despair for a moment, but the moment despair emerged.
It was also the moment when Huang Jingtian slashed the divine thunder and turned around to kill Jiang Ning.
suddenly!
Click!
The divine thunder struck Chen Jienan directly, but it did not cause any harm to him.
Huang Jingtian was stunned for a moment. With his thunder method, he could easily kill the Dao Realm in one or two steps. How could he not be able to kill even an ordinary Nirvana?
He was about to take action again, but when he looked at the Great Nirvana pretending to be him, he was momentarily stunned.
He saw the Great Nirvana holding his face, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing a rather handsome face. He knew this man, he was basically Jiang Ning's follower.
But at this moment, the follower's eyes were calm, looking at him as indifferently as an ant. At the same time, when he raised his hand, he actually exuded an indescribable terrifying aura. In an instant, the Dao realms that surrounded and killed him were like ants.
Crush to death!
"Saint...saint?"
Huang Jingtian was shocked. He was ordered by his master to step into the deserted tomb to search for the saint's aura and destroy the divine bones.
Naturally recognize the breath of a saint!
At this moment, an unparalleled holy will burst out from the body of the Great Nirvana monk!
Fortunately, the saint seemed too lazy to care about an ant like him, and he turned around and disappeared without knowing where he was!
Du Liuhuang was shocked and inexplicably shocked. Jiang Ning's followers pretended to be themselves and smeared their reputations.
How could the minor cultivator of Nirvana suddenly burst out with the power of a saint?
But all that really happened, the corpses of those who had been forced to cultivate in the Tao realm were falling to the ground like rain!
However, except for him, his friends who were forced to practice didn't notice all this. At this moment, they were still urging him to leave quickly and kill Jiang Ning!
"Of course he will be killed!"
Huang Jingtian tried hard to calm down, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel afraid of Jiang Ning.
Is there a saint hidden in the body of the follower around me?
Could this be the reason why this kid dares to face countless powerful cultivators here?
The saint just now was emotionless and very bland, but it made his heart feel as if it had been pinched, and he was full of palpitations!
besides!
If everything goes well, Jiang Ning should have died in the ancient realm the moment he stepped into the deserted tomb.
Huang Jingtian stared intently at Jiang Ning's figure.
He is the head of the six disciples of the True Tradition of Tianyun Dao. Since the Holy Ancestor of Tianyunzi just revived thousands of years ago, he has worshiped under Tianyunzi's sect in order to obtain the Heavenly Sword!
But he has been a disciple for more than ten thousand years, and apart from observing the true form of the Heavenly Sword under the leadership of Saint Ancestor Tianyunzi, he has never touched that sword with his own hands!
Even Mo Bai, Qing Lian and Hu Qingqiu had the opportunity to touch the sword and understand the sword's meaning at the closest distance!
After accepting disciples this time, even Wu Xing and Xiao Liuli will
A chance to get close to that sword!
Only he, Huang Jingtian, had never touched that sword!
Why?
He is obviously the most proud disciple of his master, and in everyone’s eyes, the most supreme chief disciple of Tianyun Dao Palace!
Master once said that he should be trained as a successor!
But there was always an invisible barrier between him and his master!
Especially after Jiang Ning came to Dongsheng Star.
This estrangement has almost become a reality!
The Master no longer met with him alone, and even when he asked for Dharma, he could not get a personal response from the Master.
He seemed to have been abandoned.
Especially those inexplicable words that Master said to him before the Tianjiao gathering.
What can I say? He has been waiting for such a person since he established Tianyun Dao Palace.
Together with the heavenly sword, she is also waiting for her real master!
Now that this master has arrived, it is natural that Tianjian will no longer be allowed to be approached by Huang Jingtian!
But why?
To touch that sword, to get that sword, I have been waiting for thousands of years!
Ten thousand years!
Seeing that everything is about to be achieved, seeing that the Heavenly Sword is about to be taught, my Thunder Phoenix clan is waiting for me to get that sword!
But you suddenly told me that I had no chance with that sword.
The real owner of that sword is a wild cultivator from an extraterrestrial galaxy, a miscellaneous cultivator!
Huang Jingtian couldn't accept this kind of thing, Lei
The Phoenix Clan can’t accept it even more!
Therefore, the ancestor of the clan decided to send Lei Zhetian, the leader of the Thunder clan, to lead several powerful Dao realm elders, recruit nearly a hundred saints to resurrect the blood food, and even invited the ancestral finger bones in the family's heritage to venture into the deserted tomb.
Just to eradicate Jiang Ning as soon as possible and eliminate the obstacle between himself and Tianjian!
How could something like this fail?
Not to mention resurrecting the saint's will in the ancestor's finger bones.
Even Lei Zhetian and those people were enough to kill Jiang Ning at that time!
However, it just failed.
When Jiang Ning summoned Dao Master Murong and others to ask for help in killing the old demon of blood slaying, he was completely shocked.
Why is a person who should have died long ago in the Thunder Phoenix Clan's conspiracy still alive?
He can even escape the will of a saint?
but now!
Huang Jingtian's hands were trembling a little.
He thought he might understand.
Why can Jiang Ning escape the pursuit of the saint's will in the phalanx of his ancestor!
There is actually a saint hidden beside him?
Take action?
Huang Jingtian stared intently at Jiang Ning in the canyon, who was struggling to resist the forcible cultivation of countless prodigies.
There is no doubt that this is the best opportunity to kill Jiang Ning. It is an excellent opportunity. If you miss it, this village will not have this store!
But the question is, will the saint hidden in Jiang Ning's body just sit back and watch Jiang Ning die?
Jiang Ningneng
Enough to escape the pursuit of the will of his ancestor, the saint.
Can I escape the sage's finger?
Huang Jingtian trembled all over. He knew very well that he didn't have the ability to know!
Facing a saint, no matter how much he is the first saint of Tianyun Dao, he dare not say that he can escape a few steps!
But should we just sit back and watch this best opportunity go away?
He didn't have time to think more, because the one who took action faster than him was Jiang Ning in the battle group!
"It's still a little bit close, it's still a little bit close, keep going, keep going, come again!"
Jiang Ning directly crushed a Qiankun bag containing elixirs. Thousands of Huanyang elixirs were shattered on the spot with spiritual energy, turning into strong medicinal power. He took a sip and swallowed them all into his belly. While refining the medicinal power, he was stimulating it crazily.
The spiritual source can display more divine spells and treasures.
At the same time, two clones went to support You Yuanyuan and others.
He himself put his fingers together in an instant, borrowed the second sword again, raised his head, and slashed in a direction outside the battlefield.
"Phoenix Thief Bird, do you think I don't know you're here? I can smell your bird smell from 80,000 miles away. Take action quickly. Don't ask mother-in-law or mother to help me... Bah, come and kill me quickly!"
With a roar, countless talented cultivators quickly dodged the sword, and the sword light split the void, and in an instant they slashed towards Huang Jingtian!
Huang Jingtian, who was struggling wildly and not sure whether he should take action or not, was horrified at this moment.