"Seven Killing Formation, broken." Li Xuanwu shouted, and the defensive belt of the formation suddenly disappeared, and then tens of thousands of golden lights emitted from the formation, and countless golden lights shot out, like a
It shot out in all directions like a sharp arrow.
A bunch of blood-clothed puppets leaned back heavily, and then flew backwards in all directions.
The bodies of these blood-clothed puppets are very hard, no less than steel, so Li Xuanwu's formation only knocked their bodies away, but did not really harm them.
So as soon as the golden light passed, these blood-clothed puppets rushed over at once and surrounded the three of them.
"Wuliang, that Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist, I'll fight with you." Mingyang's face flushed, he shouted loudly, shook his hands, and his sleeves unfolded without any wind, and then a stack of talismans suddenly flew out of his sleeves.
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Dozens of talismans formed a fan shape in front of him, and then he shook his hands, and the talismans spread out instantly.
Invisible power attached to these small talismans, boom boom, the talismans exploded like thunder, and at that moment seven or eight blood-clothed puppets were knocked away.
Li Xuanwu held a big flag and walked among the crowd. Whenever a blood-clothed puppet fell to the ground, he shouted loudly and hit their chest or forehead with the big flag.
The combination of the unique Qi of Guigu Medical Sect and the power of Li Xuanwu Xuandao made it impossible for these blood-clothed puppets to stand up after falling to the ground.
Lin Yu faced several blood-clothed puppets with his broken hand in hand. With the power of the Seven Emotions Sword, although he could not hurt these blood-clothed puppets, he could not bring them close.
The three brothers and sisters cooperated very well. Even if they lost the protection of the formation, they were able to cope with these people with ease.
"Haha, these three brothers are indeed not ordinary people. Although the Guigu Medical Sect is independent of the world, their power is too powerful."
"Master Yichen is a strange person." Ning Changhai said calmly: "If they continue to develop like this, sooner or later the status of Guigu Medical Sect will threaten our Ning family."
"Then get rid of the three of them. Haha, I don't believe that Master Yichen can still train three disciples who are as powerful as them." Yu Qianqiu sneered.
"Go ahead, capture the thief first and capture the king first." Ning Changhai smiled slightly, shook the sword in his hand, and joined the battle group.
Once Mingyang enters a fighting state, he will not be recognized by his relatives. Even Lin Yu and Li Xuanwu dare not get close to him, because once he gets close to him, he will throw a Zheng Lei Talisman at him no matter what.
Being hit by the Zheng Lei Talisman was no joke, so the two of them stayed far away from him. It was precisely because of Mingyang's strength that more and more blood-clothed puppets gathered around him, including Yin spirits and blood-clothed puppets.
Puppet, Ming Yang is not behind the wind at all.
Although his thunder talisman can't hurt the blood-clothed puppet, these things can't get close to him. The two sides are basically in a stalemate like this, and no one can get any relief.
Suddenly, Ning Changhai appeared among the blood-clothed puppets. With a clear sound from the sword in his hand, he rushed toward everyone like a swimming dragon.
Mingyang pointed his right hand, and a thunder talisman struck at Ning Changhai, but Ning Changhai was not like ordinary people. He turned back, then quickly stood still, and then he slashed at Mingyang with another sword.
This sword move was not used by Mr. Shi. He shouted loudly and his body swayed. At this moment, three figures transformed into three figures and attacked Mingyang at the same time.
This guy is worthy of being the leader of the Seven Heroes. His tricks are almost endless. Mingyang is already at his limit when dealing with dozens of blood-clothed puppets. With this guy causing trouble everywhere, he immediately becomes a little exhausted.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and a blood-clothed puppet hit Mingyang with a punch. The punch was very powerful. Even though Mingyang was protected by Li Xuanwu's formation, he was still hit hard. He retreated.
After taking three steps, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he regained his balance, Ning Changhai struck with his sword, and with a pop, the sword penetrated Mingyang's left chest.
Ning Changhai shouted loudly, raised his strength fiercely, and pushed forward with his sword in hand, causing Mingyang's figure to retreat continuously.
With a bang, Mingyang hit a big tree, and Ning Changhai's sword almost nailed his entire body to the tree.
"Second Senior Brother." Lin Yu was shocked. He forced back the two blood-clothed puppets in front of him with one sword, and was about to rush towards Mingyang, but after repelling two, several more blood-clothed puppets rushed over.
Tangle him up.
"Haha, Master Yichen's disciple Mingyang has the title of crazy Taoist, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." Ning Changhai still held the long sword in his hand, and he twisted the sword in his hand from time to time to bring him
Mingyang's greatest pain.
Mingyang's whole body was almost nailed to the tree by his sword. When Ning Changhai's hand moved slightly, he felt pain in his chest as if it was being torn apart.
Facing Ning Changhai's ridicule, Mingyang suddenly smiled and slowly raised his head.
Mingyang's eyes met Ning Changhai's. At this moment, Ning Changhai's heart trembled. What he saw was a pair of indifferent eyes. These eyes were cold, heartless, and contained no emotion.
But with a hint of fanaticism, and this fanaticism was the desire for killing, Ning Changhai suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.
Because he found that the person in front of him had no emotion at all, and his appearance could almost devour him.
"Do you really think that these disciples taught by Master Yichen are all cowards?" Mingyang smiled.
"You lost." Ning Changhai calmed down and sneered: "As long as I am willing, I can kill you right now."
"Haha, what's the joy in life, and what's the sorrow in death?" Mingyang smiled: "I was once between life and death, just to seek strength."
"Later, this power went out of control and caused me to commit heinous crimes. Therefore, Master asked me to confess among the ice to cleanse me of all my sins. I also swore to seal up my true power forever and never use it in the future.
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Mingyang murmured: "Unfortunately, this world is too impetuous after all, and people's hearts are not ancient. It has always been like this. Therefore, I can only stop killing with killing to prove the truth."
"Do people talk nonsense like this when they are about to die?" Ning Changhai sneered. He felt that this guy was a little confused now. What was he talking about?
"Jinling Ning family? Haha." Mingyang smiled: "What a great name. Unfortunately, in the eyes of my master, you are destined to be just a group of ants."
Mingyang clenched his fists and grabbed Ning Changhai's sword-holding hand, and then he tried hard to pull the sword out from his chest.
The sword was pulled out of his body inch by inch. Ning Changhai couldn't help being shocked. He quickly held the sword with both hands and pushed it forward desperately. He couldn't let Mingyang pull the sword out from his chest.