Xie Xian Yao

Chapter 71

Ning Yu didn't care at all, the formula in his hand changed again, the blood streamer of Yinhun let go, and suddenly vibrated,
In an instant, the wind was strong, the sand and rocks were rolling, and the clear sky became extremely dark and cold at this instant, and a cherry red light condensed in the sky.

Black clouds billowed, covering the mansion of Leng Ning's family in an instant, and then, blood-red snowflakes fell down, revealing strands of soul-stirring murderous intent.

"Kill..." With a low growl, the seal formula in Ning Yu's hand suddenly changed, and with two fingers together, the falling snowflakes instantly turned into endless cold light and shot at Ning Kun.

"Drink..." Ning Kun glared at Ning Yu with his eyes, and suddenly a golden cattail fan flashed in his hand. The golden light was dazzling, and he was holding the cattail fan, pouring spiritual power into the cattail fan, and fanning himself against the flying snowflakes. past.

"Whoosh..."

In an instant, a sudden storm swept away, blocking the attack of snowflakes.

Seeing this, Ning Yu's eyes paused for a moment, and he immediately felt relieved. He stimulated the spiritual power in his dantian again, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out crazily. In Ning Yu's hands, it turned into a powerful palm, and quickly He slapped and bombarded Ning Kun and killed him.

Ning Kun's eyes were calm, and the cattail fan in his hand moved again, and an extremely strong storm force met the powerful palm print attack.

"boom……"

The roaring sound was as deafening as thunder from the nine heavens, and the extreme collision made the two casters retreat dozens of steps, but this did not affect their battle.

The people outside the battlefield looked at the confrontation between Ning Yu and the two, and they were shocked. Ning Yu's strength exceeded their expectations, and he was able to compete against the Patriarch of the Ning family in Beiluzhou. It was obvious.

"You are very good, but unfortunately, you shouldn't be an enemy of the Ning family..." Ning Kun, the person involved, was also shocked. He asked himself that he was one of the best masters in this North Luzhou, but, with Ning Yu After several moves, he realized that he seemed to have overestimated himself and underestimated the other party.

"If you are willing to stay and work for my Ning family, I can make the decision. I can treat today's incident as if it never happened, and I can enshrine you as the guest of honor of my Ning family. If you don't know the way, don't blame the old man for being cruel..." Ning Kun suddenly restrained his ferocious appearance, but instead showed a look of pity for talents, and asked softly to persuade him.

Ning Yu looked at Ning Kun's behavior, and felt unspeakable disgust in his heart. He was extremely hypocritical, even if he turned hostility into friendship, so what? He and the Ning family were already enemies, especially after learning that Yun'er had won Wuzang Xuanhun This feeling of hostility is even stronger now.

Seeing Ning Yu's indifference, hostility, and silence, Ning Kun knew that Ning Yu was uneducable. Only by suppressing and beheading him can the shame of today be appeased.

"Kill..." Ning Kun's anger once again defeated reason, and the palm print in his hand changed. Suddenly, the space shook violently, and a hazy light appeared behind Ning Kun. It seemed to be an old man.

The moment this light and shadow appeared, Ning Yu felt unprecedented pressure, as if a huge mountain suddenly appeared out of thin air and landed on him.

"What a strong coercion, such a power, this person's cultivation level is definitely not much worse than Jiang Bo's. Although it is only a phantom, it is also much higher than my current cultivation level. It seems that this is Ning Bo. It's Kun's hole card!" Ning Yu's expression gradually became serious, and there was a slight throb in his heart, this time, he might be more or less fortunate.

"Although this phantom body of the ancestor is not comparable to the powerhouse who has turned into a god, it is easy to deal with a junior who is in the late stage of nine-orifice enlightenment. This son can force me to use the shadow left by the ancestor. Illusion is really a genius, but it's a pity..." Ning Kun had absolute confidence in the phantom of transformation left by the ancestor Ning Feixiong, killing Ning Yu was no problem.

"Even if you die, you have to fight..." Ning Yu's expression was very serious, looking at the phantom of Dao in the sky, he was secretly startled, but he did not despair, instead gave birth to his fighting spirit.

"Kill..." With a roar, Ning Yu's whole body was like a shooting star, turning his palms into fists, condensing majestic spiritual power soaring into the sky, and bombarding the phantom of the transformation.

The phantom of Huaying seems to have a spirit. The moment Ning Yu rushed to kill, the entire light and shadow suddenly dissipated, showing a feeling that was almost real.

But it didn't happen that Ning Yu stopped attacking, his eyes were murderous, the wind of his fist tore the air, and bombarded the substantial Huaying body heavily.

There was only a "boom", and Ning Yu was thrown out fiercely like a cannonball, and a smear of blood swayed into the sky.

Seeing this situation, Ning Kun, who was urging Huaying, looked overjoyed, and the shock and joy in his eyes could not be concealed. He did not expect that the ancestor's Huaying phantom would be so tyrannical. As soon as he met him, Ning Yu was bombarded just for defense. flew out.

"It's so strong, it hurts..." In the sky, Ning Yu's figure retreated rapidly, and panic and panic appeared in his calm eyes for the first time. He had already overestimated the power of the phantom as much as possible, but he didn't Thinking of being so powerful, he was blown away before he even got close.

At this moment, Ning Yu only felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be smashed by a prehistoric beast, and the pain was endless. In the sea of ​​dantian qi, the blood qi was violent and violent, as if it wanted to break through his body and explode himself completely.

"Huh..." Ning Yu snorted, and hurriedly turned the ancient scriptures, relying on the ultimate power cultivated in the ancient scriptures to suppress the riot in the dantian sea of ​​​​qi, and looked at the phantom of the phantom again, Ning Yu His gaze became extremely dignified and deep.

Suddenly, the phantom figure in the sky slowly raised its big hand, which was uncertain whether it was real or not, and slammed it down on Ning Yu.

In an instant, Ning Yu felt as if he was being suppressed by the entire sky, the speed of the spiritual power in his dantian became slower instantly, and the bones and muscles of his body even made "crackling" sounds, as if being stepped on by life. Like shattering, heart-piercing pain invaded his body.

"Hmm...huh..." For a moment, Ning Yu's forehead was already dripping with sweat, his clothes were soaked in sweat, bright red blood oozes from his tight jaw, and a wave of blood oozes from his scarlet eyes. The color of madness like a ghost.

Ning Yu was seriously injured, and Ning Kun naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity. He immediately seized the opportunity, frantically activated the illusion of transformation, and launched an attack on Ning Yu again, intending to kill Ning Yu. this.

"Bo" Huaying Phantom suddenly raised his palm again, turned his palm into a finger, looked down at Ning Yu, pointed out with one finger, and took Ning Yu's head straight.

　Is there anyone watching it? It’s pitted. Some squeaks. I need motivation. I don’t have motivation. It’s really hard to update!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)