An innocent bird was startled from the forest.

With its wings flapping, it flew headlessly and drilled into a black cloud.

Then, at the moment of passing through the black cloud, the space shattered and its body turned into several pieces.

The broken space divides its body, and it can see its wings moving away from it, but it does not feel any pain.

The blood seems to be blocked. Although there is no pain, it can no longer maintain its life.

In this broken sky, life has become a forbidden word, and only two people can stand in the void.

Yan Ning held the Kunwu sword in his hand, his body bent slightly, and he was breathing a little.

Zhao Wuxin's condition was not much better, but when he could see Yan Ning showing his appearance, he knew that he had a chance of winning.

He still has an advantage.

Just because he is a real immortal emperor!

"No, I must find a way as soon as possible!"

Yan Ning lowered his head, thinking in his mind whether he would take out the Seven Star Bead.

But the Seven Star Pearl consumes too much power on his Purple Mansion. If he fails to kill Zhao Wuxin, he will become a fish on the chopping board and let him slaughter.

If you don’t use the Seven Star Bead, is there any other way for Yan Ning?

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in Yan Ning's eyes.

There seemed to be countless voices in his mind.

"Lord of Hell."

These are the voices calling Yan Ning

Without any hesitation, Yan Ning's consciousness entered the meditation domain.

In the meditation domain of Zifu, Yan Ning can think of countless questions in an instant. If he does not enter the meditation domain, the time he spends will increase exponentially.

It is obviously not suitable for conversations outside now, otherwise Zhao Wuxin would definitely take action.

After entering the meditation domain, Yan Ning could still feel Zhao Wuxin's existence, but time had slowed down, so he could feel at ease to communicate with the voice in his mind.

"Who are you?"

There were many voices in my mind, and Yan Ning knew more than one person.

The voices answered in unison: "Dragon."

Yan Ning suddenly realized.

Outside the Immortal Punishment City, the Witch Scorpion once attacked Yan Ning with the Dragon-Devouring Sword and summoned hundreds of dragon souls.

But these dragon souls were absorbed by the power of hell. Since then, Yan Ning has always wanted to communicate with these dragon souls, but none of them succeeded. The power of the power of hell has not been exerted.

"Why did you choose to communicate with me now?" Yan Ning asked.

The voices replied, "We have not known you before. After these days of observation, we can determine whether you are good or bad... Although the power of hell in Fengdu can imprison us, if you want to communicate with us, you also need our consent."

Yan Ning was a little surprised. According to the meaning of these dragon souls, are they ready to help themselves?

Without caring too much, Yan Ning said with a smile: "You don't want me to die, do you?"

"Yes……"

"So, can you fight for me?"

"We are not fighting for you, but for the future of the Dragon Clan..."

A smile appeared on Yan Ning's mouth, his consciousness withdrew from the meditation domain, and only half a second had passed in the outside world.

"Give up, you can't defeat me!" Zhao Wuxin shouted.

"not necessarily!"

Yan Ning held the Kunwu sword in his hand and flew towards Zhao Wuxin again. At the same time, a mark appeared on his eyebrows!

The mark from hell!

Zhao Wuxin did not notice this change, and still competed with Yan Ning!

However, just as the two were about to meet, a terrifying ghost aura suddenly burst out from Yan Ning's body!

"What's it!"

Zhao Wuxin was shocked.

What erupted from Yan Ning was hundreds of dragon souls!

It is the Dragon Soul who just reached an agreement with Yan Ning!

The power of hell comes from the power of Venerable Fengdu. It can imprison all souls. It has nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with power. This is the power of the origin of this world!

Countless dragon souls flew out, and the dragon roar drowned Zhao Wuxin. Those ferocious dragon souls actually surrounded Zhao Wuxin and bit them crazy!

In just a moment, Zhao Wuxin's side was covered in bruises, and even a piece of his arm was bitten away!

Dragon Soul... is so fierce!

But soon, the hell mark on Yan Ning's forehead became darker, and at the same time, Yan Ning felt something was being pulled away from his body.

The dragon souls seemed to sense something, and they gave up attacking Zhao Wuxin and returned to the mark on Yan Ning's forehead!

After the storm, Zhao Wuxin knelt halfway in the air, and said blankly with his eyes: "What happened just now...?"

Yan Ning didn't recover from it either

But judging from the situation just now, the use of dragon souls and the power of hell are all limited.

When the power of hell is exhausted, the dragon soul will return to Yan Ning's body, and at this time, the power that has just been pulled is also slowly recovering.

Fortunately, the power of hell and the hundred dragon souls are not disposable items. The power of hell is recovering, which means that Yan Ning can also summon the dragon soul to help him fight in the future.

Although the dragon soul has returned, Zhao Wuxin has also suffered a heavy blow, creating opportunities for Yan Ning.

Yan Ning was not going to give Zhao Wuxin a chance to breathe, but he came to him instantly and raised his sword to end him!

The Kunwu Sword is fierce and makes Zhao Wuxin feel the real threat of death!

He lowered his head, but the long sword in his hand suddenly cut through the space and let himself fall into it!

"In the chaos space, we will fight again!"

Zhao Wuxin reached out and grabbed Yan Ning's ankle and dragged him into the chaotic space!

Chaotic space, a chaotic space, from time to time, a turbulent space rushes straight through.

The space cracks have healed, and Yan Ning and Zhao Wuxin have both arrived in the chaotic space.

When he came to the chaotic space again, Yan Ning's mood was no longer as relaxed as before, because he knew that there were other creatures in this space.

Especially, the terrifying Jiuyou!

"Zhao Wuxin, you have never entered the Chaos Space. Now you drag me here, wouldn't you be seeking death?" Yan Ning said in a cold tone.

Zhao Wuxin smiled cruelly: "Do you think I'm really at a desperate situation?"

"What does it mean?" Yan Ning's face darkened.

"What's in this chaotic space? Do you really think I don't know?"

Zhao Wuxin knew it was extremely cruel. He suddenly stretched out his hand and flew out from the palm of his hand.

Yan Ning wanted to break through, but the flying speed of those fairy auras was extremely fast, instantly blocking all his retreat paths, and actually creating a powerful barrier!

"Is this the law of barrier?!" Yan Ning's face changed drastically.

Zhao Wuxin laughed: "Yan Ning, I admit that you are very strong, beyond my imagination, but you must not know that there is an existence that is so powerful that you cannot imagine in this chaotic space, and it... will help me and kill you!"
Chapter completed!