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Chapter 523 The Only Hope

"Hahaha~"

A piercing laughter came from a distance, Jin Ziyang laughed with his head up, his face full of complacency.

When Gu Tingshan, Anping Zhenren, and the two eminent monks of Tianzhu Temple saw this scene, their hearts rose to their throats. Everyone's back felt cold, and their whole bodies seemed to be poured with mercury, unable to move a single bit.

These nine monsters can use the power of space!Could it be that Ning Lang was instantly killed?
But in the next second.

Jin Ziyang's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked down at the long sword piercing his chest, his entire face was full of fear and fright.

Ning Lang's voice came from behind him: "Laugh? Why don't you keep laughing?"

"The power of space, puff." A mouthful of blood spewed out of Jin Ziyang's mouth immediately, and he shouted Ning Lang's name loudly with unwillingness, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Jin Ziyang might never have imagined in his dreams that Ning Lang also understood the power of space. At the moment Jiuling Yuansheng attacked him, he didn't think of purely dodging, but took the opportunity to sneak attack himself.

The long sword pierced through the heart, and there was no possibility of survival.

Ning Lang pulled out the Tai'a sword, Jin Ziyang's body did not fall under the action of gravity, but was suspended in the void, as if floating on the surface of the sea, drifting farther and farther with the wind and waves.

"not dead!"

"Ning Lang is not dead!"

Gu Tingshan couldn't help shouting out, four pairs of eyes stared at Ning Lang intently, Ning Lang was their only hope when the others couldn't come back from the God Realm.

If even Ning Lang is not the opponent of these nine-headed monsters, then the entire Immortal Realm combined cannot stop it!
Jin Ziyang's death did not have any impact on Jiuling Yuansheng. Its goal was to kill Ning Lang who was holding the Tai'a sword in front of him, whose posture, movement, and even eyes looked a bit like that person.

Jiuling Yuansheng let out a deep roar, and the next moment, its huge body disappeared again in its original position, and at the same time, Ning Lang's figure also disappeared at the same time, and the four onlookers couldn't even see what moves they used. Only the sound of breaking through the air could be heard from all directions.

One person charged vertically and horizontally with one head, constantly changing the battlefield, Ning Lang struck one sword after another, every time the front paw of Jiuling Yuansheng slapped the blade of Tai'a Sword, Ning Lang would be sent flying instantly, several times The Tai'a sword in his hand almost fell off this time, and his internal organs were even more vibrated.

too strong.

No matter how ingenious Ning Lang used to receive the move, as long as they collide together, Ning Lang must be the one who loses.

The disparity in strength is still too great.

Even though Ning Lang has the ability to cross borders to challenge, the Jiuling Yuansheng is definitely considered to be a very strong group in the half-step immortality. If it is replaced by an ordinary monk of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, I am afraid that he will be killed instantly at the beginning .

Ning Lang panted heavily, and various countermeasures emerged in his mind.

Five elements swordsmanship.

Flat swordsmanship.

No matter which of these two heavenly-level swordsmanship is used, it will consume a lot of its spiritual energy and the power of the five elements. Even if Ning Lang recovers quickly, Jiuling Yuansheng will never give Ning Lang a chance to breathe .

After constantly using space teleportation without taking advantage, Jiuling Yuansheng did not choose to use the power of space. It raised its nine heads, and purple demonic energy poured into its mouth. Pure energy gathers in its mouth.

"Huh!" While the energy was gathering, a gust of wind blew around the mouths of its nine heads.

Ning Lang turned the Tai'a sword in his hand, and the gorgeous power of the five elements mixed with the powerful aura that shouldn't be due to his strength continuously poured into the arm and the sword body.

The moment Jiuling Yuansheng spit out the energy from his mouth, Ning Lang also drew his sword.

Not even a blink of an eye.

Those nine strands of energy immediately fused together, forming a huge purple energy ball in the void.

The space around the energy ball completely shattered, like the ground being smashed by a meteorite, a huge deep pit was smashed into the space, and the cracks spread thousands of feet away.

The power is so great that Gu Tingshan and the others are amazed.

The five-color sword energy also emitted an astonishing beam of light. After piercing the void, it shot directly towards the energy ball condensed by the monster energy.

"boom!"

A thunderclap resounded in the void, and everyone in the Immortal Territory heard this sound.

Countless people walked out of the house and looked at the purple moon hanging in the sky.

The group of people whose realm is close to the realm of transforming gods are all looking to the north, and they can vaguely feel that the sound is coming from there.

Bai Yujing enters.

Li Huaijin swallowed her saliva and said, "This movement must not have been made by Master."

Song Zhifei said, "It's possible."

Lin Qiu frowned and asked, "Fourth senior brother, what is the origin of those nine monsters?"

"do not know."

Song Zhifei shook his head and said, "It came from outside the region. I'm afraid not many people know its origin."

"Then Master will not be in danger." Li Huaijin said abruptly.

Gu Xiyao slapped Li Huaijin's arm, pouted and cursed: "Don't talk nonsense, how could Master be in danger."

"Eh~" Li Huaijin stopped talking, and neither did the others, but no one went back to the room to continue sleeping, feeling a little uneasy.

36 Outside the entrance of Dongtian, all the clan members including Yu Chen, Xia Bo, and Yao Xingyu knelt on the ground, kowtowed and bowed to the Ziyue in the sky, chanting words with timidity in their voices.

The reason why they are like this is naturally because of the prophecy left over from ancient times.

If Xiang Rang is here, I'm afraid I can't avoid a few words of ridicule.

But Xiang Rang is also in the Heavenly God Realm at this moment, and has not returned to the Immortal Realm.

Extraterritorial void.

The sword qi hit the purple energy, and a loud noise erupted, like the roar of a god's drum, shaking the hearts of the four spectators present.

Ning Lang used all his strength for this sword, and after a stalemate for five breaths, a burst of shining light suddenly burst out at the position where the two energies touched together.

Looking at the familiar move, Jiuling Yuansheng seemed to be suddenly irritated. It raised its head high, and its nine pairs of red eyes condensed into a black spot.

After all, the Five Elements Sword Qi was defeated, but fortunately, most of the energy's power was consumed. Seeing this, Ning Lang once again slashed out with a golden sword, and finally blocked the penetrating energy.

Just when Gu Tingshan and the others were about to take a breath, the Jiuling Yuansheng suddenly accelerated, turning into a purple light and rushing towards Ning Lang in the void, like a huge meteorite passing by in the void .

"Roar!"

The howling sound shook the sky, and nine bloody mouths opened and bit at Ning Lang's position at the same time. This kind of coercion seemed to be suppressed by nine worlds.

In the panic, Ning Lang used the power of space again to teleport to the side of Jiuling Yuansheng. At the same time, under the pressure of the acupuncture points in his body, the remaining spiritual energy poured into Ning Lang's right hand holding the sword like a storm.

"Come again!" Ning Lang said, his eyes became determined and his face was solemn. At this moment, he put life and death behind him, and like a victor in a fight, he took the initiative to fly towards the Jiuling Yuansheng.

This small human being in front of him dared to take the initiative to attack him. This was undoubtedly a provocation to Jiuling Yuansheng. Ning Lang fell heavily.

The wind was blowing under Ning Lang's feet, bypassing the body of Jiuling Yuansheng who was stomping over, and after saying "Pingping swordsmanship" in his mouth, he fought with Jiuling Yuansheng.

One person and one beast, no matter what moves they use, they will shatter the void. Gu Tingshan and others can no longer see the figures of the two of them clearly. It is impossible for them to join in a battle of this level, even if the aftermath of energy hits them Enough to make them lose their minds.

Since Jiuling Yuansheng has half-step immortal strength, his spiritual wisdom can naturally be comparable to that of humans. The reason why he doesn't speak out is not because he can't do it, but because he disdains it. In the eyes of monsters of this level, human beings are nothing Small as an ant.

But at this moment, Ning Lang, who only has the strength of Tianzunjing, has persisted under its claws for such a long time, using the same swordsmanship that that person used back then, which made Jiuling Yuansheng very angry.

Its front paws suddenly pounced forward. Although its huge body gave people a great shock, but if the power of space was not used, the speed was still a little clumsy. It was precisely because of this that Ning Lang was able to get close Persist in the fight for such a long time.

"Roar!" This foot stepped on the ground again, which completely angered the Jiuling Yuansheng. It even took the initiative to distance itself, and its whole body was enveloped by a wave of monster energy. Its lantern-like eyes stared at it without blinking. With Ning Lang.

From its perspective, Ning Lang is not Ning Lang, but has changed into Zhao Wumian.

Things from ancient times came to mind, it recalled the scene of being assassinated by Zhao Wumian back then, the hair on its body stood up inexplicably, and a monstrous anger filled the air.

Ning Lang was panting heavily. Although he was not seriously injured, such a long fight had consumed too much of his physical strength, and the remaining strength of the five elements and aura in his body were not optimistic.

Ning Langning looked at the Jiuling Yuansheng, and he had already made up his mind.

If this goes on like this, he won't be able to stop him, and when his energy is exhausted, he may still be buried here, why not use all his energy and fight again!
Ning Lang switched the sword from his right hand to his left. After a long fight, Ning Lang's right arm was a bit overdrawn, so he could only switch to his left hand sword.

All the remaining energy in the body was poured into the Tai'a sword like a wind and clouds.

Seeing Ning Lang's action.

Everyone in Gu Tingshan also knew that Ning Lang wanted to fight to the death.

If it can't be stopped, what awaits them will be a result that the entire Immortal Realm monks cannot accept.

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(End of this chapter)