The skin above Qihai felt cold and tingling. Master Liehuo knew that he was at the last line of death before the sword came.

Given his previous experience, he forcibly imprisoned all his true energy and kept it open to the sea of ​​qi without being released.

He groaned, and even a strange echo sounded in his body's bones. This intuitive reaction to forcibly imprisoning his body was as uncomfortable as a practitioner pressing a hard palm on his body.

However, with a puff, the cold and tingling feeling continued to penetrate his flesh and blood. The sword did not just stop at a single point like before, but continued to penetrate deeper, truly piercing his flesh and blood and stabbing into his sea of ​​qi! &n... Novel bsp; "Prince Yugou!"

The man from the Fire started howling like a wounded beast.

His Qihai broke a hole, and the precious true energy overflowed from the hole but was not under his control. If he encountered the stabbing attack from other low-level practitioners, even if the Qihai true energy could not be used, he could still use the sword moves itself to deal with them and block the opponent's next killing moves. However, he was facing the person who could break the sword moves of various sects in the world with no means. He knew that only Prince Yu Gou could save his life at this time.

When Ding Ning's sword tip pierced into the Qi sea of ​​Master Liehuo, before the howling of Master Liehuo sounded, the old monk Donghu who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground closed his eyes and felt the danger and suddenly opened his eyes.

His injuries had already put his body on the verge of disintegration and he could not use any power at all. However, he was the second real eighth realm in the world after all. His thoughts still pulled a trace of the energy of heaven and earth. Although he did not carry real power, it made a cultivator who was hiding in this magic circle and ready to take action feel a strange aura.

This cultivator who was hiding in the magic circle was naturally Prince Yugou.

The hair on his body exploded slightly like a frightened wild cat. The breath of his completely closed body was slightly exposed, and a cold wind blew around his body.

Qian Tomb exclaimed softly, and he also felt this familiar vitality.

Next is Qingyaoyin.

When he suddenly became alert, his eyes and perception completely separated from Zheng'an, Jiaodong County, in the sky.

The next moment, when the crazy howling of the fire master like a wounded beast came into everyone's ears, his figure had disappeared from the spot and appeared on the left behind Ding Ning.

A puff sound was like the same sound when the fire's qi sea was pierced.

He turned his back to Ding Ning and stood with a black short sword in his left hand, stabbing the air ahead.

A light was pointed out by his sword light in the void air now.

The figure of Prince Yugou, who was covered with white helmets, was like a skeleton god general, appeared there.

Prince Yugou's cold eyes were filled with a strange emotion, some of which seemed to be admiration, but more seemed to be sympathy and pity.

A little blue light bloomed where the short sword pointed in Qing Yaoyin's hand. It was a small skeleton light and shadow, but it carried a kind of cold and cold power that did not belong to this world.

Qing Yaoyin's sword seemed to pierce into an unknown space. The runes on the sword were bound and impacted by countless evil spirits, just like thousands of unjust ghosts rushing into the runes on the sword.

There was no breath on Prince Yugou's body.

That little skeleton light and shadow is now like his substitute, attracting all perceptions for him.

Just as Qing Yaoyin's sword was bound, his palm also hit Qing Yaoyin's body.

Countless harsh bursts sounded in Qing Yaoyin's body.

Even though the true energy in his sea of ​​energy burst out, quickly condensed the massive amount of energy that was moved from the world like a mountain, and gathered into a gas film on his chest, his body and bones still seemed to be crushed by several major mountains and could not bear it.

His sternum was broken, and then his spine could not bear this force and shattered.

A bunch of blood mist spurted out from Qing Yaoyin's mouth.

His whole body floated like a broken kite to the dusty mountain behind him.

At this moment, Ding Ning's perception was naturally not allowed to escape. His body was close to the edge of the collision of the two forces, and his body was shaken by the strong wind. However, his steps and sword drawing were not at all confused, and even his state of mind was still maintained absolutely calm.

Qing Yaoyin has spent more than ten years putting time and effort on the ghost dragon. Prince Yugou is naturally one of the most powerful people in the world, and even the strong ones who are unpredictable. However, even so, Ding Ning didn't think Qing Yaoyin would be knocked away by Prince Yugou so simply or killed directly.

The Great Exercise Sword in his hand was stained with Lihuo in the popular sea of ​​fire, so at this moment he easily released the hilt of the sword and grabbed another sword at his waist.

Before a dazzling white flower sputtered on the face of the fire master, these white flowers seemed soft but stinged the eyes of the fire master, and even hindered his perception, making him unable to see Ding Ning's position clearly or Ding Ning's sword.

The fine white flowers bloomed unceasingly in the air, colliding with each other, splashing out more flowers.

Looking at the shadows of Ding Ning and Liehuo Master moving quickly in the dust shadows, and looking at the countless tiny white flowers splashing out in front of Liehuo Master, Fusu suddenly realized something and his body became stiff.

At the same time, Prince Yugua also became stiff.

He slapped Qing Yaoyin with a palm, raised a white bone stick in his hand, and was about to point it towards Ding Ning's back in the air.

However, at this moment, half of his body lost consciousness.

He didn't even feel anything unusual, nor did he even feel any aura that made him feel uncomfortable. Half of his body no longer belonged to him, and even the true energy flowing inside seemed to have gone to another place that did not belong to him.

He was extremely shocked. In the light in his eyes, he saw that the palm he had slapped on Qing Yaoyin had turned into a miserable green color, and there were spots of dark green light that were constantly seeping out of his skin, like countless strange fireflies growing in his body.

His breathing suddenly stopped.

Both sides suffered losses!

At this moment, he completely realized that Qing Yaoyin deliberately used the defeat-lose style!

With a thud, Qingyaoyin landed heavily at this time, and a lot of blood splashed on his body again, looking extremely miserable.

However, looking at such a miserable body, Prince Yugou no longer had any lust or pity in his eyes, only deep fear.

His vision was blurred at this moment.

The world in front of him has turned into a miserable green color.

What kind of poison is this? Even his true energy cannot stop it from spreading!

At this moment, Master Liehuo let out another shrill cry.

The broken sword in Ding Ning's hand pierced into his body again.
Chapter completed!