Nine Yang Sword Saint

v2 ~: 751: Yangdingtian, the darkness of Xuanh

A black gas, terrible black gas, instantly enveloped the body of Wu Ningming!

Then, he violently held down the sea of ​​breath in his stomach, and his face changed dramatically.

"You, do you poison me?" Wu Ningming pointed at the grandson of San Gong.

At this time, Gongsun Sanniang was a glimpse first, and then all the original gentle and flattering expressions were lost, and instantly replaced with Qin Zhi’s cold and ironic, almost crazy look.

"Yes, the darkness crystallizes!" Gongsun Sanniang (Qin Zhi) said.

Wu Ningming slammed his body and shuddered, shuddering, and destined to turn to the mysterious, trying to force the dark crystal inside the belly.

However, no matter how much effort he used, it did not help.

"Ah..." Wu Ning-ming slammed fiercely, and then a sword pierced into his belly.

Then, **** hands reach into the sea belly, trying to take the dark crystals out of life.

However, at this time, within the sea of ​​air, it is empty.

Seeing such a **** scene, Qin Zhi also changed dramatically.

"what……"

"what……"

Wu Ningming used all the means, completely useless, and the blackness of the whole body became heavier and heavier.

His handsome face is instantly dry, sharp and dark, and terrifying.

"what……"

He madly tore the mysterious veins of his body, trying to force the dark energy out of the mysterious veins.

Suddenly, the whole body was completely bloody.

At this point, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

"Less master, what happened?" Mudu elders trembled.

"Nothing, go out." Wu Ning whispered, don't let anyone come in.

"Yes!" said the elders of Mudu.

Then, Wu Ningming smashed to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have shrunk. Like a ghost, the whole body is completely bloody.

Gongsun Sanniang (Qinzhi) was originally looking at it all. At this time, I saw Wu Yunming’s so painful and terrible appearance, and suddenly it was pale. The eyes have become a bit more complicated.

Wu Ning's terrible body twitched on the ground.

After a quarter of an hour, he slowly climbed up from the ground, and the whole person was already **** and horrible.

Then, his hand slowly grabbed the neck of Gongsun Sanniang and asked, "You, you are not Sanniang. Who are you?"

Qin Zhifang’s mouth showed a sneer: "You kill me, don't ask. Of course, if you have such a torment, you can use it. It doesn't matter if you kill it first, then **** it, then kill it."

Wu Ningming’s face jerked for a while, his **** face, and his teeth gnash his teeth, revealing the murderous and embarrassing expression of the sky.

Hold the neck of Qin Zhi, and tighten it tightly.

"Ah..." Qin Zhi whispered for a while. Then the beautiful little mouth opened and it was almost impossible to breathe.

She gasped hard and gasped.

Full of temptation and tender body. Constantly convulsing.

The white face quickly lost its blood.

Breathing, gradually stop.

Then, it is necessary to eliminate the jade.

"Ah..." Wu Ning Ming slammed fiercely, and the palm slammed.

Suddenly, Qin Zhi was pushed out.

Qin Zhi slammed into the ground, his hands clasped the blue snow neck, opened his mouth, and gasped hard. Staring at Wu Ningming, hoarsely said: "You are not willing to kill me like this. Want to torture, come. Come!"

Wu Youxiao slowly closed the eyes that were deeply trapped, biting his teeth and bleeding, and the whole face was twitching.

"I, I don't care who you are, maybe I know who you are, I know who you are for." Wu Ning whispered: "But no matter who you are, this body, after all... after all, is deep love My woman, me, I won't hurt her."

"Oh..." Then, Wu Ning's mouth slammed a black blood.

I sat in the chair.

"Let's go, let's go..." Wu Youxiao sat in a chair, wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth and waving: "Let's go, go back to Yangdingtian."

For a time, Qin Zhi on the ground was completely shocked, and looked at Wu Ningming unbelievably.

He killed him so badly, he, he even left himself to leave? How can this be!

"Let's go, let's go, don't go, wait for other people to come in, you can't walk..." Wu Ning closed her eyes and breathed in a big mouth, black blood constantly overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Zhi's beautiful face trembled fiercely, almost biting his teeth and bleeding, then climbed up from the ground, rushed out and left Nanfu directly.

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Yang Dingtian’s thrilling lightning is a few kilometers long.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of black scorpions were as if they had been torn apart.

Hundreds of black cockroaches directly turned into coke and fell from the sky. There are also hundreds of black scorpions, which are devastating.

A gorgeous scene that instantly shocks everyone.

At the same time, the ambassador of the Lingbi Palace on the top of the Yangding Temple also shouted loudly with the token of the innocent: "The life of the ancestors of the Lingbi Palace! The Black Scorpion, all evacuated, returned Nanzhongzhou!"

At the same time, Ling Dance rode a golden eagle and rushed quickly, holding the token of Wu Ningming: "The Black Scorpion listened to the order, immediately stopped the battle, and all evacuated and returned to Nanzhongzhou!"

Three orders arrived at the same time.

In an instant, all the battles stop!

Countless black scorpions in the sky, as if they were temporarily fixed.

After a short pause,

All the black scorpions were evacuated.

The entire three hundred and sixty-degree rotating array, like a huge black ball scattered, countless black spots, quickly evacuated, back.

One layer is opened.

Countless blacks, quickly retreating, arrayed in the air.

A thousand, for an array, flew towards Nanzhongzhou.

In this way, the Black Squadron continued to withdraw, retreat, retreat, and withdraw.

At this time, Yangding Tian and Ling Wu, separated by a few kilometers, looked at each other slightly.

After hesitating, he almost exhausted all his strength. Ling danced the golden eagle and flew in the sun.

"I was in the life of Wu Ningming, and I came to let the Black Skull Regiment withdraw." Ling Wu looked at Yangding Tiandao: "Wu Ningming is willing to take the overall situation as a priority, I hope you can abandon personal grievances, personal ambitions, personal desires Unite with Wu Youming, the lord, to fight against the evil demon!"

Ling Wulai and Yang Dingtian said this sentence, almost exhausted all the strength.

all of a sudden. Yangdingtian almost never knows how to answer.

"If you promise to assist Wu Youming, I can use my life to guarantee that you will not die on the day of the duel." Ling Dance said: "If you die, I will pay you this life!"

Yangdingtian is still there and can't find a proper verbal answer.

"Yangdingtian, you are good at it." After Ling Dance finished, transfer the golden eagle and fly back in the direction of Zhongjing!

The Black Skull Legion constantly evacuated and evacuated. Evacuate and evacuate.

In the end, it is still covered in the sky, and the evacuation is clean.

Although Yangdingtian did not deliberately count, but a thousand is an array, the Black Skull Legion has completely withdrawn 143 columns.

In other words, there are still 143,000 left in the Black Dragon Army!

In other words, such a fierce battle, plus the last Xuantuo lightning of Yangdingtian, 150,000 black squadrons. It’s only four or seven thousand.

That's right, just died seven thousand.

There are quite a few of them. It was shot by a small spar.

This is a very proud number and a desperate number.

Pride, because the konjac two thousand konjac corps, actually killed 6,000 black cockroaches.

Despair is this casualty. For the Black Skull Legion, it is completely a slap in the face.

Yang Dingtian, the Eastern Nirvana and Qin Wanqiu flew, Jiao Sheng asked: "How is the konjac army casualties?"

"Death is five hundred, and three hundred are injured."

Suddenly. Yangding Tianxin pain to convulsions!

The konjac army, do not want to have more than 200,000 gangs.

The whole city cracked the city. The konjac army that can enter the battle is only over 4,000. Today, in a short battle, more than 500 people died.

The two thousand konjac corps in front of him are almost half of the casualties.

This loss is even painful.

No, you must find the way to deal with the black scorpion, you must find it.

Yangding breathed a big breath and ordered: "Go, go back to Beijing, let the Konjac Legion recuperate."

Then, Yangdingtian couldn't help but stare at these Zhongzhou leaders on the ground with disgust!

These wall grasses, hateful wall grass!

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After Gong Sun San Niang (Qin Zhi) left Nanfu, he did not stop at all, kept running and kept running.

I have been running to the secret place where she and Wu Mozhi.

After a while, the Wumo weaving, which was full of uneasiness, appeared. And when the emperor releases, he is in the secret place, monitoring everything around him.

"Sister, success, success." Qin Zhi shouted at the first sight of Wu Mozhi.

At this time, Wu Mozhi was red with eyes and filled with infinite suffering. After hearing the first sentence of Qin Zhi, he suddenly felt that the body was soft.

“Is it really successful? Did you see it with your own eyes?” asked Wu Mozhi.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Qin Zhidao said: "When Wu Youming drank, there seemed to be a terrible thing in the body. To completely swallow his entire body, he used his sword to dig his lower abdomen and wanted to The poison was taken out, but he couldn’t take it out. He tore his own veins and tried to force the poison out, but he was totally helpless. He was like this, and he was not a ghost. Look like."

Wu Mo weaving softly sat on the chair and stared at Qin Zhidao with wide eyes: "What about you? Do you have anything?"

Qin Zhi stretched his hand and touched the blue of his neck. The expression on his face suddenly became a bit complicated. He said: "I don't know why, he was full of murderousness and killed me. And he already guessed who I am. But Just when I was dying, he suddenly let me go, let me go..."

Wu Mo weaving a moment.

Qin Zhi couldn't help but slip a tear, and reached out and grabbed Wu Mozhi's arm. "Sister, isn't Wu Ningming and what we think, it's not the same!"

Wu Mo gaze trembled and said: "No matter what kind of person he is, in short, he must die!"

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Ling Dance returned to Nanfu with the fastest speed, but did not see Wu Ningming, nor did he see Gongsun Sanniang, suddenly trembled in his heart.

"Where did the lord go?" Ling Wu asked at the raft.

“There are fewer retreats.” Muxi said: “No one can bother.”

Suddenly, the Ling dance was awkward and the heart was full of uneasiness.

In the deepest part of the dungeon of Nanfu Castle.

In the flames of endless magma, Wu Ning is floating in the air.

He first took out a golden medicinal herb from a jade box.

There are only five in total, and he took out one. Then take it.

Then, the terrible scars on his stomach were visible to the naked eye. All recovered.

Then, his **** scars. All recovered.

This dark crystallization did not cause him a little harm!

"Yangdingtian, in order to show you this scene, the price is really not small, hope is worth it." Wu Ning sighed.

Then he opened his right hand and flicked it.

Suddenly, a group of black and complete flames. Slowly drifting out.

If the sun is in the sky, it will be extremely shocking and extremely shocking.

How does Wu Ningming have a dark mysterious fire?

At that time, Yangdingtian swallowed up the dark crystals in the body of Ximen Flame, and then wrapped it out, wrapped it with the spirits of the spirits, and forced it out of the body.

Then, with the Yiling demon fire desperately burning, but still can not destroy this dark crystal, resulting in the birth of the dark Xuanhuo.

But relying on this alone is not enough. At that time, the dark mysterious fire was still very weak. After the engulfing of the energy of the demon spirit, the dark Xuanhuo can truly become a powerful Xuanhuo instead of a weak and mysterious fire.

Since Yang Dingtian can create a dark mysterious fire. Then Wu Ningming created a dark mysterious fire, perhaps not so shocking. Wu Ningming is really hidden too deep and deep, and has never seen him use it.

However, the dark Xuanhuo is a very extravagant thing that needs to be fed with a mysterious fire. And Wu Ningming, no doubt is the extremely extravagant person.

Yes, everything just happened is his disguise! At the moment when Qin Zhiduan came to Yulu, he felt the smell of dark crystals! then. He decided to play a show!

His eyes gazed at this incredibly powerful dark fire.

"Black hole Xuanhuo, my black hole Xuanhuo. Yangdingtian. You have never seen such a noble, so powerful. So terrible things. You don't even know, there is such a mysterious and powerful existence in this world. !"

"Thank you, Yang Dingtian, give me such a dark crystallization, let my dark mysterious fire, suddenly leaps and bounds, completely transformed." Wu Ningming looked at this dark mysterious fire with indifference, cold and cold: " If you have such a relationship, then let you die in this dark mysterious fire in an instant, and instantly smash the bones, and fly away!"

"My black hole Xuan Huo, you will soon be able to devour a spokesperson of the gods. Not so many years, I have swallowed up to five black fires for you." Wu Ningming stared at the dark Xuanhuo's gaze, suddenly Become very crazy.

"Three days, three days! There are still three days, Yangdingtian, your death is here, your death is here. As long as you die, it represents my rebirth, the rebirth of the Nether!"

"There are three more days, your death is here!"

"a ha ha ha……"

Wu Ningming was in the depths of the dungeon and made a stern laugh!

Then, Wu Ningming will be clean and completely naked in the air.

Yes, his body is weird, unlike any man.

Then he put a black tight-fitting tight-fitting shirt on his body.

The magical fog coat, yes, it is the magical fog coat! The level is no less than the magical fog coat of Wu Mozhi.

Wearing a tight-fitting misty fog, the whole person suddenly looked very different.

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After Yang Dingtian returned to the Beijing capital of Zhongjing, he saw Yunjun slave, hesitated for a while, then said: "Mo Zhi, I haven't seen it in these two days?"

"I don't know, maybe I am with Miss Empress." Yunjun slave.

Yangding nodded, then went straight into the dungeon and began to retreat!

He has a retreat and there is only one reason.

That is, try your best to let the dark mysterious fire awaken! This is the way to defeat Wu Ningming!

The undead energy of the Nether Ghost Emperor is very powerful, but it will be extremely weak to the evil spirits. Is there any evil spirit energy in Wu Youming? Yangdingtian can't see it.

However, as one of the few masters of the Temple of Destruction, Yang Dingtian must predict that he has evil spirits, and it is still a very powerful evil spirit energy.

Therefore, in this duel, the ghost of the ghost is unreliable.

So, what about the magical fog? It must also be unreliable, because Wu Ningming knows the existence of the magical fog coat, and will certainly guess that Wu Mozhi will give the magical fog coat to Yangdingtian.

Most directly, Wu Ning can also kill the devil, but also can create the same level of magical fog, after all, he knows that Wu Mozhi has a powerful magical fog, has been full for the past few months.

Then, with the evil spirits, bursting out the soul of the ice spirit?

The blasting soul in the evil spirits is to shoot the soul of the sorcerer, to hit the soul of the human being, and make the opponent instantly become a walking dead.

This is too extravagant! But in order to save your life, you can do so.

But another one!

This is a pure soul attack! If the soul of the other party exceeds the soul of the ice spirit, it is not the evil spirit attack, it will become invalid.

So, is there any possibility for Wu Youxiao, and the soul is stronger than the soul of the holy ice spirit?

There is this possibility!

First of all, the ice spirit is not a real person, she is just a fire spirit of Xuan Huo, and she is born with weakness in the soul.

Just like the ghost of the Nether, it is so powerful, it is born in the soul is not enough ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ so was born and died. He is more powerful than Ice Spirit and does not know how many times.

Secondly, if the soul of Wu Ningming is strengthened by the shadow of the soul? Two thousand years, even the strengthening of the soul of 2,500 years?

Then his soul will become extremely powerful!

Therefore, attacking with the soul of the ice spirit may not be effective for Wu Ningming!

Then, Yang Dingtian has no solution to Wu Ningming!

If, Wu Ningming is just an eight-star master! Then Yang Dingtian is a six-star master, but he has no fear of him and even has the confidence to defeat him.

However, Wu Ningming is obviously more than an eight-star master.

Even, the ghost knows how old he is? The worst result is that Wu Ningming is a great master of nine stars and nine, and is quite equal to Zhu Qing!

Of course, this is the worst guess!

However, the possibility that this guess becomes a fact is great!

If, Wu Ningming is really a great master of nine stars and nine!

Then, Yang Dingtian of the Six-Star Grand Master has no solution to him. Even, it must die!

Because of the nine-star Grand Master, every one of them is a big gap.

The only hope of Yangdingtian is the awakening of the dark Xuanhuo! Its dark mysterious fire, swallowing a dozens of deep sea mysterious pulp, has been terrible.

No matter what method is used, it is necessary to let the dark Xuanzhen awaken. This is the only hope of Yangdingtian!

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Note: The second one is sent, today two more nine thousand words. In the middle of the month, brothers, ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued)