Chapter 295 Kill Wen Zhong!

Xie Anan and Li Haobai pulled away to help others, with more fights and less, the situation eased a lot.

Ning Lang was full of murderous aura, waving the Tai'a sword in his hand, and the sword energy poured towards Wen Zhong like a torrential rain. This intensive offensive made Wen Zhong not know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only defend passively .

Although Ning Lang has not broken through to the middle-grade Jade Pu Realm, but at this moment he has become the key to breaking the situation and everyone's hope.

Ya Ye saw that Wen Zhong was suppressed by Ning Lang, who was a low-level Jade Realm, and could not fight back, while the others retreated steadily under the siege, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the blood-red magic whip dissipated Afterwards, he yelled, "Wuyi Knife!"

"boom!"

A heavy black knife sprang out from the bottom of the desert. Yaye held the handle, surrounded by flame-like demonic energy, and his aura suddenly became stronger. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of Zhuge Yuan quickly. and Xiao Ke.

"Flame Demon Slash!" Three words popped out of his mouth, Ya Ye raised the saber with one hand, with a movement of his body, he flashed to Zhuge Yuan less than two feet away, and dropped Wuyi's saber heavily.

A murderous knife gang attacked Zhuge Yuan like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the offensive was stronger than what was shown before by more than 01:30.

No wonder he asked his subordinates to find the Summoning Banner and Wuyi Saber before breaking through the seal.

Without the Wu Yi Saber, although Zhuge Yuan and Xiao Ke are not his opponents, it shouldn't be a problem if they risk their lives to entangle him together.

But now with the Wuyi Knife, the gap instantly widened.

Zhuge Yuan and Xiao Ke quickly raised their hands to defend, but the moves they used were instantly shattered by the knife, and their bodies flew upside down more than ten feet away again.

the other side.

From the corner of his eye, Ning Lang saw his uncle and another old senior being chopped into the air by Ya Ye, and his heart sank. Although he couldn't see the realm of his uncle, he could also deduce that he was the master based on the aftermath of the battle just now. The realm of the uncle is at least above the top grade of the Jade Raw Realm, but such a strong strength was easily repelled by the leader of the Demon Cult, Ya Ye, and the situation was even worse than Ning Lang imagined.

"Uncle Master, can you hold on for another [-] breaths? Within [-] breaths, I will kill him!" Ning Lang shouted loudly.

Zhuge Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after listening, he laughed and said: "No problem! If you boy can kill Wen Zhong within thirty breaths, it will not be in vain for boy Mei to take care of you for so long."

Gritting his teeth, Ning Lang raised his sword and rushed out again.

"Seven Absolute Swords - Kaichen, Dragon Snake, Three Jin, Crossing the Sea!" Ning Lang unleashed five swords in a row.

The fierce sword energy rushed towards Wen Zhong one after another, and the two short swords of Baichuan and Guihai had already rushed towards him.

Wen Zhong said angrily, "Little bastard, if I had known that you would become what you are now, I should have killed you in the first place."

Ning Lang ignored him, and followed suit with the last three moves of Qi Jue Sword.

"Choose the cloud!"

"It's delusional to want to kill me within thirty breaths!" Wen Zhong stretched out his claws, and said furiously, "Soul-devouring claws!"

A wave of devilish energy gushed out from his palm, turning into substance and crushing towards Ning Lang.

Ning Lang was still taking his sword out: "Pick the stars!"

A sword directly pierced through the devilish energy, piercing through Wen Zhong's palm.

Looking at his bloody palm, Wen Zhong was shocked, as if he couldn't believe that Ning Lang, who was a low-grade Jade Raw Realm, could actually hurt himself.

With the addition of various attributes, it is not a problem for Ning Lang to leapfrog the challenge. In addition, after the double cultivation of Ning Lang and Qiu Yuebai, the realm has risen a bit, so at this moment, facing Wen Zhong, he is not at all worried. True.

"To God!"

With the last sword strike, a dazzling light shot out from the tip of Tai'a Sword, and stabbed directly at Wen Zhong.

And the two daggers of Baichuan and Guihai stab Wen Zhong from two directions under Ning Lang's will.

Wen Zhong raised his hand hastily, fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.

"Master, save me!"

Ya Ye heard the voice and was about to rescue him when Zhuge Yuan attacked him again.

Ya Ye could only deal with him with his right hand, and at the same time stretched out his sword finger with his left hand, and a burst of devilish energy burst out from the fingertips and shot at Ning Lang.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ke hastily blocked in front of this devilish energy at this time, raised his hand and blasted the devilish energy away with all his strength.

Xiao Ke tore off a corner of his robe, tied up the wound on his arm, and said with a smile: "Zhuge Yuan, I really envy you, Haoqi Sect has another junior with such amazing talent."

"Hahaha, who's to say it's not." At the same time, Zhuge Yuan, who was injured on his body, also laughed out loud.

"Pfft!"

A ray of white light pierced Wen Zhong's chest directly. When he shouted for help and turned around to lean towards Ya Ye, Ning Lang flew towards him, raised Tai'a sword, and used a knight-errant move to undo it. The wrist flower cut off Wen Zhong's head directly.

The Emissary of Light of the Demon Cult, or the former Suzerain of Chaoyin Sect, died in the hands of Ning Lang!

And Fan Song and Zhang He were also under the siege of the crowd, and gradually began to be overwhelmed.

Seeing that both Zhuge Yuan and Xiao Ke were injured, Ning Lang yelled at Ding Moqing again: "Senior, leave this Night Envoy to me to deal with. How about you help my uncle?"

Ding Moqing glanced at Wen Zhong's body on the ground, and said with a smile: "Good boy, then I'll leave him to you."

"Don't worry, senior."

Ding Moqing leaned towards Zhuge Yuan with the long knife in his hand.

Wei Fangfang saw Fan Song and Zhang He being beaten by a group, and then glanced at Wen Zhong's body on the ground, his expression also became angry.

If Ning Lang hadn't appeared, I believe that by this time, all the people from the Seven Great Immortal Sects would have been slaughtered.

It is because of him.

Because of his appearance, it became like this.

"Sorcerer's Art!"

Wei Fang stretched out his hands towards Wen Zhong's body, wisps of undissipated demon energy rose from the surface of Wen Zhong's body, and finally slowly transmitted into Wei Fang's body.

This scene reminded Ning Lang of a very unharmonious exercise - Star Attraction Dafa.

You can refine other people's magic energy for your own use.

But Ning Lang would not give Wei Fang the time to absorb the demonic energy, he is not the villain who dies and talks a lot in TV dramas.

As soon as a ray of devilish energy entered Wei Fangfang's body, Ning Lang immediately raised his sword and slashed at him.

Wei Fang retreated quickly, and looked at Ning Lang with the eyes of "Why don't you play the cards according to the routine", Ning Lang said with a smile: "Do you think I will be so stupid as to wait for you to suck the magic energy from him before doing anything?"

"Okay, okay." Wei Fangfang said three good words in a row, the pupils in his eyes turned scarlet, and after a long confrontation, he took a step forward.

"Phantom Yin Erosion Heart Thunder!"

After saying that, he overlapped his palms and opened his fingers. A mass of dark black demonic energy gathered in his hands. As he pushed his hands forward, the cloud of demonic energy instantly shrank into the size of a small ball, and then It shot at Ning Lang at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Ning Lang raised his hand to strike a sword. This sword is ordinary, but at this level, the more ordinary the sword, the more attention should be paid.

Avenue to Jane.

There are many essences and mysteries in this sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

After the inconspicuous ball of magic energy hit the sword energy, it spread out at a terrifying speed, and there were a few faint thunderclaps in the magic energy.

Ning Lang spat out a word: "Broken!"

The sword qi split the demonic qi into two, and seemed to easily defuse Wei Fang's attack.

the other side.

Fan Song finally spit out a mouthful of blood, and was unwillingly defeated by Xie Anan, Guan Xiao and others on the ground.

And Zhang He has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.

Mei Qinghe's injuries seemed to have almost recovered.

The battle situation is developing in a good place, and the person who affects all this is just the young man in the air who fought with Wei Fang.

"Everyone, don't hold back anymore. Seniors Zhuge, Ding, and Xiao are about to lose their hold. Get rid of them, and we will all help!"

"it is good!"

The voice just fell.

Xie Anan, Li Haobai, Guan Xiao, Zhao You, Wang Yue, and Sun Gongfeng made moves at the same time, and the sky was full of auras, dazzling and dazzling.

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