The violent energy swept all around, and mountains exploded. Many folded spaces were affected, and they all collapsed and collapsed in an instant. The scene was terrifying and horrifying.
Murong Ning and Chu Jiuge each made a muffled sound and quickly backed away. Blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths and they were seriously injured.
"Hahahahaha..."
Murong Ning looked at Chu Jiuge, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed up to the sky. His fighting spirit became more intense, and his body exuded an even more terrifying sword intent.
"Boy, I have to admit that your talent is amazing. If you and I were the same age, maybe I wouldn't be your match, but in the next three thousand years, I would still be better than you."
Murong Ning said.
"Haha!" Chu Jiuge chuckled. Even though he was slightly behind the impact of the killing move just now, he was still very frivolous and said with an arrogant look: "Murong Ning, we haven't reached the end yet. This next move
, I will make you convinced that you have lost."
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see." Murong Ning said.
boom!
Chu Jiuge stopped talking nonsense with Murong Ning. His body shook, and the black energy around him suddenly swayed out in all directions, and then turned into black sword energy and shot up into the sky.
"Nine Songs of Sword Art·Eternal and Everlasting."
With a loud shout, Chu Jiuge once again activated his killing move. The purple-brown sword in his hand flew out, spinning into the sky, absorbing the sword power within a radius of thousands of miles, and then with a sudden shock, he shot towards Murong Ning.
It passed by like an arrow leaving the string.
The power of this sword is too terrifying!
Too fast!
Whoosh!
In just a blink of an eye, the purple-brown long sword was less than a hundred meters away from Murong Ning.
Even someone as strong as Murong Ning felt chills running down his spine and the hairs on his body stood up one by one when faced with Chu Jiuge's sword.
"The sword points to the magical power·Qi controls the nine places."
Facing Chu Jiuge's killing sword, Murong Ning did not dare to be careless at all. He waved the sword fingers of both hands at the same time, and the twenty-three fan bones trembled, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, hundreds turned into thousands...
Immediately, countless fan bone swords revolved around Murong Ning, flying across the sky and the earth. Each fan bone danced with the air, like a hundred swallows leaving the nest, flying in all directions, like one sword turning into billions, like thousands of knives cutting into pieces, Ling Chi
Eviscerating bones has the power to destroy heaven and earth.
Boom boom boom!
With the ultimate impact, you can see thousands of bone-fanning swords, like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the sun, and crashing into the purple-brown long sword.
The power of the purple-brown long sword was too terrifying, and the fan-bone sword power was constantly being shattered. However, under the constant impact of countless fan-bone sword powers, the terrifying power contained in the purple-brown long sword was gradually weakened.
Bang!
Finally, the strength of the fan-bone sword eliminated the power contained in the purple-brown long sword, and it shot towards Chu Jiuge.
Chu Jiuge's expression changed, and the energy all over his body surged, condensing into black sword walls, which barely blocked the rest of the bone-fanning sword power. He staggered back more than ten steps, and his internal organs were hit by the bone-fanning sword power, causing bursts of pain.
Let him vomit vermilion in his mouth.
After all, he was a bit weaker than Murong Ning.
boom!
However, at this moment, two majestic figures were projected from infinite distance and appeared over the battlefield in the Wuya area.
The auras of those two stalwart figures were too powerful. They were both at the pinnacle of legendary creatures. Their strength was comparable to that of Chu Jiuge and Murong Ning. As they manifested themselves, the sky above the battlefield in the Wuya area was shrouded in fire, with torrential flames.
, as if burning the sky.
"kill!"
Without any nonsense, the two majestic figures shot directly towards Murong Ning.
One of them waved his fists and performed a unique fist seal. One after another fist seals exploded out, like thousands of red birds dancing on fire, killing Murong Ning.
The other person raised one hand to the sky, and a flaming palm that covered the sky and the sun instantly condensed. As his big hand pressed down, the flaming palm shook in the air and smacked Murong Ning.
Although Murong Ning defeated Chu Jiuge just now, he himself was also impacted by Chu Jiuge's sword power. The energy and blood in his body surged, and the sword energy surrounding him was somewhat scattered. At this moment, he suddenly faced the sneak attack of two legendary creatures. Even though
He reacted and immediately activated the top-level defense device to resist, but was still shocked and staggered backwards. He vomited blood in his mouth, his face was pale, his spirit was listless, and he was seriously injured.
"Zhu Wu? Emperor Yan?"
After Murong Ning stabilized his body, he looked at the two stalwart figures that appeared above the battlefield in the Wuya area, with anger and hatred in their eyes.
"What about the son-in-law of the Murong family? If you kill my nephew Zhu Shou, he will have to sacrifice his life. Murong Ning, today, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
One of the tall figures said coldly.
He is one of the ancestors of the Skyfire Bird Clan and Zhu Shou's third uncle.
"Although the Fire God Palace will not pursue the death of Zhu Shou, your Murong Mansion's behavior is too overbearing. I think it is necessary to let you Murong Mansion know that the era of Murong Mansion has long passed.
Murong Mansion should learn to behave with its tail between its legs."
The legendary creature projected onto the battlefield in the Wuya area together with Zhu Wu said murderously. He is a high-level executive of the Fire God Palace, nicknamed the 'Yanhuang'; the Yanhuang Tower that was previously chopped off by Murong Ning's sword,
It is the incarnation of Yanhuang who spent countless efforts and sacrifices.
"Hahahahaha..." Murong Ning wiped the blood from his mouth, laughed, and said: "Zhu Wu, Emperor Yan, if you want to kill each other, just kill each other. Why do you have to say it so grandly? Even if I am seriously injured.
, to kill you two rats is just a matter of effort."
After a pause in his tone, Murong Ning looked at Chu Jiuge and continued, "Do you want to go with them?"
"A thousand years later, at the top of the Ten Thousand Swords, you and I will fight again. I will not interfere in today's matter, but my master will personally come to deal with it."
Chu Jiuge frowned and said, then, with a flash of his figure, he returned to the golden sedan chair, sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust his breath and luck to heal his injuries.
"Okay, after a thousand years, we will see you at the Top of Ten Thousand Swords." Murong Ning said to Chu Jiuge. Then, he looked at Zhu Wu and Emperor Yan, and said coldly: "Zhu Wu, Emperor Yan, you two
Come on, everyone!"
"court death!"
"Shameless talk!"
Zhu Wu and Yanhuang both shouted loudly at the same time and charged towards Murong Ning.
Although Zhu Wu and Yanhuang did not come in their true form at this time, the secret method they activated was very special. Even if it was just a projection, it still had about 80% of the combat power of their true form.
Even though Murong Ning was very strong, his condition at this time was very bad. Therefore, facing the attacks of Zhu Wu and Emperor Yan, he was beaten back steadily. In just a few breaths, his whole body was already covered in blood and flesh.
Lots of scars.
"Murong Ning, die!"
Emperor Yan roared loudly, activated a secret technique, and the flames surged, turning into fire dragons and slaying Murong Ning.
At the same time, Zhu Wu also raised a small red flag. The flag flew up, causing the purple sky fire to fall from the sky, blessing the power of the Flame Emperor's secret method.
The combination of the two killing moves was so powerful that it could burn mountains and rivers to ashes. Even though the area where Murong Ning, Yan Huang, and Zhu Wu were fighting was tens of thousands of miles away from the Beihuang Base Camp, the Beihuang Base Camp also sensed the combination of Yan Huang and Zhu Wu.
With the terrifying power contained in the move, **** runes suddenly appeared on the ground, covering the entire Beihuang base camp to avoid being affected.
Murong Ning had already been seriously injured, like a candle in the wind. At this moment, facing the killing moves of Zhu Wu and Emperor Yan, he was unable to save himself even if he wanted to kill the enemy.
"Uncle Thirteen..."
Seeing Murong Ning in danger in the distance, Murong Qing's expression changed drastically. If Lin Hao hadn't held her back, she would have rushed desperately to the area where Murong Ning was fighting with Emperor Yan and Zhu Wu.
Lin Hao also had a solemn expression on his face. If Murong Ning really died tragically at the hands of Zhu Wu and Emperor Yan because of him, he would feel guilty towards Murong Qing for the rest of his life.
"Master Shengxian, Senior Xi Jing, please take action to save Uncle Thirteen."
Lin Hao quickly told Lord Shengxian and Xi Jing Wuque who were standing aside that in the current situation, only Xi Jing Wuque, a 'legendary creature', could intervene in the battle between Murong Ning, Zhu Wu, and the Yan Emperor.
Master Shengxian frowned and looked at Xijing Wuque.
Xi Jing Wuque hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, ready to help Murong Ning, but at that moment, the old immortal Nanhua suddenly appeared and blocked Xi Jing Wuque.
"Do you want to die?" Xi Jingwuque glanced at Old Immortal Nanhua and said.
"Haha!" Nanhua Old Immortal smiled coldly and said, "Xijing Wuque, last time you cut off my arm, today, let's settle the score properly."
"You are not qualified to settle accounts with me." Xijing Wuque said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I am indeed no match for you, but if you add this branch of the colorful sacred tree, it will be different." Nanhua Old Immortal was already prepared. He took a shot of the sky with his right hand and took out a colorful piece from the space artifact.
Branches of the sacred tree.
The colorful divine branch in the hands of Nanhua Old Immortal is much larger than the one held by Cangxian in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, and its power is naturally many times greater.
Xijing Wuque frowned. The Seven-Colored Sacred Tree is a strange thing in the world. It is extremely mysterious and the power it contains is extremely terrifying. There are even rumors that the complete Seven-Colored Sacred Tree has the ability to rival the gods.
You must know that in the world, even the most talented and beautiful people can only become mythical creatures at best. No living being can ever become a god.
Beings at the level of gods are so terrifying!
Therefore, with the branches of the colorful sacred tree, Nanhua Old Immortal's combat power has almost been upgraded to a higher level. Although he may not be able to defeat Xi Jing Wu Que, there is no problem in stopping Xi Jing Wu Que from rescuing Murong Ning.
"Old man, if something unexpected happens to Uncle Thirteenth today, I, Lin Hao, swear that I will cut off your head and destroy the Donghuang Immortal Clan in the future." Lin Hao stood up, glared at the Nanhua Old Immortal, and cursed loudly.
"Huh, little bastard, if you can't survive today, how will you survive in the future?" Nanhua Old Immortal snorted coldly and said, he blocked Xijing Wuque just to let Zhu Wu and Yanhuang kill Murong Ning.