Chapter 129 End
The blood in Lu Ning's whole body fluctuated at this moment, and an ancient heart began to beat.His thin figure swelled up, and in just three short breaths, he had already turned into a fierce and ancient nine-foot-long creature, with a surging prehistoric aura rippling all over his body.The whole mountain was trembling, trembling under this breath.

"Roar"

With an angry roar, the nine giant swords stuck in his body were thrown out by a powerful force.At the same time, his thick right arm was stretched out, and the Hunyuan Destroying Rod was firmly lying in his hand.

Yi Jian Sanren's expression changed, and his eyes widened.

"buzz"

The nine giant swords stopped the tendency of being blown away, and the tip of the swords turned around, stabbing towards Lu Ning again.

"I want your nine broken swords, they are useless!!"

With a ruthless declaration, the Hunyuan Breaking Demon Stick in Lu Ning's right hand was suddenly lifted up, and then fell down hard with the sound of violent wind and monstrous force.

"Shocking stick!!"

Huge stick shadows blasted out continuously, and the nine giant swords went up into the sky and fell into the ground, narrowly dodging.There was a trace of solemnity in Yijian Sanren's eyes, and he could feel that Lu Ning's fighting power was obviously stronger than that.

What surprised him even more was that the sword wound on Lu Ning's body had recovered unconsciously.What a powerful physical body this is, it can still recover after being attacked by the sword intent.

"Do you have the ability to predict the direction of my attack!"

After blasting countless stick shadows, Lu Ning's eyes flashed, and he finally understood the attack method of Yijian Sanren.Predicting the enemy's opportunities first, he has already grasped all the enemy's action trajectories without knowing it, this is indeed a very powerful move.

"In that case!"

Lu Ning narrowed his eyes, and flew up into the sky with a stick in his right hand.

"A shocking stick!"

It was still a shocking blow, and the huge shadow of the stick blasted towards the nine giant swords.

"It's useless!" Yi Jian Sanren said lightly.

The sword wheel formed by the nine giant swords suddenly expanded and scattered in all directions.According to this scene, it seems to be a repetition of the previous moment, without any difference.

But at this moment, Lu Ning suddenly stretched out his left hand.

"Bring me back!"

A distorted force suddenly emanated from his palm, and the space seemed to be under control at this moment.The space in front of him was rewinding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, go back in time!As if suddenly, Lu Ning jumped out of the long river of time and went upstream.It was an astonishing scene, an incredible scene.

Yijian Sanren's eyes widened completely, and he felt that the nine giant swords were out of his control at this moment.

"This, this is!!!" There was a hint of bitterness in his tone.

"The power of time!"

The nine giant swords scattered in all directions reappeared at their previous positions at a speed visible to the naked eye.And at this moment, the unaffected stick crashed down.

"boom"

This stick descended with incomparable power and momentum, and the nine giant swords were blown away without even being able to resist, turning into nine black spots in the blink of an eye and disappearing in Liuming Mountain.

And Lu Ning, who was standing in the air, was holding the Hunyuan Breaking Demon Stick in his right hand, and his figure recovered.Looking at the place where the nine giant swords disappeared, he flicked his tail and took a step forward, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

He was heading in the direction of Yi Jiange. Yi Jian Sanren's strongest skill is the skill of controlling the sword, which is the skill of Yi Jian.In the past, once his nine giant swords came out, he could decapitate the enemy thousands of miles away without even showing his face.But at this moment, his sword has been swept back by Lu Ning.

And what he will face next is the most violent melee attack.

At this moment, the demon kings of Liuming Mountain have already invaded in an all-round way.The powerful Yuan Hong, Hei Xiong Jing, Long Bi, Dang He, Jiao Meng and others are like tigers entering the flock, and the monsters in Yijiange have no ability to resist.

"kill!!!"

"Kill me! I have advanced [-] miles, and victory is just ahead!"

"They are definitely not our opponents, brothers kill!"

One after another howls resounded all over the mountains and plains, and the monsters in Liuming Mountain fought bloody battles, their faces full of madness.The strength of the several Heavenly Immortal Demon Kings in Liuming Mountain is unimaginable, especially Yuan Hong, who can sweep away the low-level demons within a hundred miles in front of him with one stick, and is almost invincible by himself, striding forward.

Soon, they had occupied a range of [-] miles.Up to now, Liuming Mountain has taken all the [-] miles around Beiju Luzhou into its hands.

They continued to roar forward, the little demons looked at the strong fighting power of the several big demon kings ahead, their blood boiled, their self-confidence soared, and their eyes were red.

"Little monsters of Liuming Mountain, you are too arrogant!"

"You are looking for death, go back quickly, otherwise, you will die without a place to die."

"Needless to say, kill them, and go back to the master as soon as possible."

Eight figures suddenly appeared, everyone with sword eyebrows and star eyes, majestic, with a huge sword on their backs, and the strong sword intent swept all the monsters on Liuming Mountain.

The faces of the big demon kings in front changed, and they stopped their progress.

"Who is in front?" Yuan Hong asked loudly.

"Eight sons of Yijian!" A voice came from the side of Yijian Pavilion.

"kill!"

Yuan Hong didn't speak anymore, it was enough to find out who the enemy was. With a big wave of his hand, countless monsters behind him rushed to the opposite side screaming.

"madness!"

"Sword out!"

Yijian Bazi's right hand formed a sword finger, and suddenly pointed forward.In an instant, the long sword on the back buzzed, rushed to the sky, and then turned into thousands, buzzing and falling towards the group of monsters.

"Come back!!" Yuan Hong's complexion changed, seeing how powerful these long swords were, he shouted loudly.

And at this time, the monsters who rushed out also looked up and saw the densely packed long swords in the sky, and felt that their scalps were about to explode.There are more than thousands of long swords in the sky.With their cultivation base, I am afraid that they will be finished if they rub a little.

"It's over!"

Despair surged in the hearts of countless monsters, and it was too late for Yuan Hong and the other Heavenly Immortal Monster Kings.Countless long swords stabbed down like rain, shining with dazzling light.

At this moment, a deep blue light suddenly bloomed, spreading out a circle of brilliant ripples.The long sword all over the sky, when touched by this ripple, disappeared silently, as if being melted.

"A shocking stick!"

Lu Ning's cold voice spread throughout the audience.

Yijian Bazi's complexion changed drastically, and all the little demons who escaped from death looked at the demon king standing high in the sky and carrying a long stick, with excited and frenzied expressions on their faces.

With a single stick, the crisis present was resolved, and Lu Ning looked down at Yuan Hong and the others.

"Big brother!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Meet the king!"

All the demon kings lowered their heads, and the little demons present bowed down with respect and shouted loudly.An ominous premonition welled up in Bazi Yijian's heart, his face turned ashen.

"Catch them alive, this battle will end soon!"

Lu Ning's indifferent words came out gently.The expression on the faces of Yijian Bazi turned into despair at this moment. Their master's strongest combat power is long-range attack, and if the air attack does not work, the result is self-evident.

Taking one step forward, Lu Ning disappeared here.All the monsters in Liuming Mountain looked at Bazi Yijian, licked their lips, and then rushed forward.As if going to round eight delicate girls, a group of rough men are eager and excited.

(End of this chapter)

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