Chapter 193 - Beat the ancient saint

Looking at the thousands of heavenly swords above the sky, Chiyang Martial Saint was shocked and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

"How can a person control such a powerful power of heaven and earth? Is it some kind of special secret treasure?"

The storm of waves appeared in his heart.

It's not his fault for thinking so.

It's really incredible. One heavenly sword is already powerful enough. Ten thousand heavenly swords are the ones that the ancient saints need to be afraid of being sideways. It should be noted that the peerless foundations created by the geniuses of each era are already extremely powerful. , far beyond ordinary celestial beings, are basically invincible existences in the realm of celestial humans.

But the young Taoist in front of him was much stronger than their foundation.

This is a little beyond his perception.

"What is this person's origin?" His mind kept turning, and figures kept appearing.

But there is no more time for him to think.

The ten thousand heavenly swords came here.

The sea was completely suppressed.

Many onlookers were shocked. They retreated again and again as early as the beginning of the war, but now they have to continue to retreat, and they can hardly see the shadow of the two. Some warriors with low cultivation can only rely on the changes in their aura. Judge the course of the war.

Ye Qinghe's mouth opened slightly:

"Is this what Xiaojiu looks like when he is fully fired? So handsome!"

She was extremely amazed and relieved.

The little baby who was following his butt back then was so powerful that he became the sky-high tree of the Zhenwu Sect.

The disciples of Zhenwu were trembling all over excitedly.

They just thought that Ning Qi was also the reincarnation of the ancient sage, and were completely immersed in the battle in front of them.

Under shocking eyes.

The sky sword fell down like a star, and its ultimate sharpness cuts into tiny cracks in the void.

Ning Qi did not use his sword energy to test it, and he went all out as soon as he came up.

The Martial Saint of Chiyang felt great pressure. He shouted angrily to the sky. Dari behind him burst out with power without restraint. Widths of golden red light burst out, and the compass turned rapidly, and another fire lion with extraordinary magical martial arts rushed out. Behind them are densely packed with fire crows.

Both of them had done their best.

Fire crows burn the sea, and the sky sword keeps the sun.

This scene is reflected in everyone's pupils and is destined to be remembered for a lifetime.

Boom boom boom! !

The terrifying trembling sounds were endless.

The sky sword penetrated through the fire crows, unstoppable. The golden crow and the fire lion rushed out, but they were also suppressed under the encirclement of the sky sword. The terrifying quantity overwhelmed the mass, and the sky dyed red. The two were stalemate, but obviously It can be seen that the sky sword is still sharp.

Ning Qi's sword technique changed.

The remaining Tianjian changed again.

The next moment, a giant sky sword condensed out, like a sword-shaped ancient mountain. It not only had a sharper sharpness, but also had an extremely heavy aura, and continued to suppress the Chiyang Martial Saint with its brilliant power.

The spirit of the Chiyang Martial Saint changed drastically, and his body was numb with a strong sense of crisis.

Without any hesitation, he spitted out a mouthful of spiritual blood from his mouth. He felt extremely painful and blood was dripping in his heart, but he could do nothing.

The originally dim sun was flooded with spiritual blood, and once again burst into bright light.

The giant sky sword collided with the red sun.

The terrifying roar brought the world into a brief silence. Everyone could only watch this scene blankly, and then the sound broke out completely. Everyone covered their ears with discomfort. Some people were bleeding from their orifices and took them in panic. Life-saving pills, watching a battle is even more dangerous than fighting for one's own life and death, but many people still can't help it.

The light dissipated.

The young Taoist stood in the dragon, still graceful, his eyes calmly staring ahead. On the other hand, the Chiyang Martial Saint was a little embarrassed. His face was slightly pale and furious, with a vicious look in his pupils.

"Okay! OK! OK! It seems that we will never stop today!" He gritted his teeth, "Since you don't want to stop, then we will fight hard today. At worst, we can plan for thousands of years and make a plan come true!"

Ning Qi said nothing, just sarcastically and chuckled.

He could see that the other party was so harsh and was deliberately pointing out that he would make a plan for thousands of years, just to make harsh words to make him afraid.

pity.

I am not an ancient saint.

Even if you can't kill the other party today, you have to pay a sufficient price. A mouthful of spiritual blood is not enough.

Thinking of his master's appearance of coughing up blood, his eyes became cold again.

The power of heaven and earth gathered, and the breath in his body was calmed down at an extremely fast speed. The white dragon under Ning Qi raised his head high and was ready to attack again. Chiyang Wusheng cursed in his heart, but he was also ready to fight for his life again. If he left in a mess, then his Even if your reputation is ruined.

But suddenly.

Both of them looked in one direction together. In the distance, a blind old man came with a cane. He was sighing, but he was helpless.

Thinking of what the other party had done on Zhenxuan Mountain before, Ning Qi's face changed slightly, while Chiyang Martial Saint was delighted, and he shouted coldly:

"I'll tell you the difference today!"

He was sure that killing the Heavenly Martial Saint would definitely stop the two of them, so he was not panicked. Since this was the case, he could not lose his reputation.

Ning Qi didn't say a word when he saw the other party's arrogant look.

But the white dragon rushed out even more fiercely.

If the Martial Saint of Zhantian wanted to take care of this matter, he was powerless for the time being, but before the Martial Saint of Zhantian said, he would pretend that he had not seen it.

A strand of spiritual power made the void tremble.

The white dragon pressed the dim golden crow and beat him up. The Chiyang Martial Saint insisted on not increasing the amount with spiritual blood. The Great Sun Compass had fallen into his hands at some time, providing spiritual power to the greatest extent.

The Martial Saint of Killing the Sky has already come closer.

He was about to speak.

Sudden.

The fog that has been calm has changed.

In the astonished expressions of everyone, the fog was like a giant beast opening its huge mouth and swallowing the Martial Saint of Killing the Sky.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, as if he understood something, a smile rose in his eyes.

The Chiyang Martial Saint's expression changed drastically.

Ning Qi has no intention of wasting time.

In just a moment, the Gangyuan in his body recovered a lot again. With a wave of his hand, the void appeared again with dense sky swords. Although it was not as many as before, it was enough to condense a giant sky sword again.

Looking at the giant sky sword that was suppressed again, the Chiyang Martial Saint gritted his teeth and vomited a mouthful of spiritual blood again. The sun shone sharply, and the golden crow screamed.

The roar shook the sky again.

But this time.

Ning Qi didn't stop.

The golden light flashed in his eyes, filled with cold murderous intent. The previous time he had already figured out the reality of the Chiyang Martial Saint, and had enough explosive power, but he was only willing to squirt and spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood or two. This is an opportunity!

Of course he could not use the same method again.

now.

When the Dari and the Tianjian collided.

Ning Qi's mind and spirit are united, and the innate sword energy that has been nourished for a long time in his body is fiercely expelled!

The ten thousand swords are strong in continuous and endless, while the innate divine sword energy is strong in its ultimate sharpness and explosive power. If we talk about single-body killing, the innate divine sword energy is even better than the giant heavenly sword.

In the void, a crack of space as thick as a finger spread a hundred feet, but it did not dissipate immediately.

The Chiyang Martial Saint was shocked, and his pupils were filled with incredible expressions.

But at this moment he was in a state where the old power had gone, and the new power had not yet been born. Although spiritual blood was useful, it was not just vomiting. His roar was mixed with a hint of fear:

"Slay the Heavenly Martial Saint, save me!"

The fog rolled, but no one rushed out.

He was a little desperate. At the critical moment, he could only grit his teeth and throw the Big Sun Compass. The golden crow cried sorrow and was penetrated by the terrifying sword energy. The Big Sun Compass collided with it, making a crisp jingle sound, the light became dimmer and dimmed, and the sword energy flashed. After passing, a strange aura appeared on the body of the Chiyang Martial Saint, making a strange cry, one arm rose into the air, and then it was stirred into pieces, leaving only the Great Sun compass brought back by the aftermath of the sword energy.

Ning Qi raised his eyebrows.

This ancient saint is indeed hard to kill.

But he didn't give up.

Prepare to forcibly nourish the second innate magic sword energy.

Ning Qi took a step forward, his body was shining with light. He slapped out with his palm, and the void was trembling. His body was so powerful that it was terrifying. He slapped the mouth of Chiyang Wusheng, and several teeth fell off instantly, spitting blood. Ning Qi sighed that the ancient sage is really thick in skin and flesh, and if it were others, they would have been photographed as bloody foam.

Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect was extremely excited to see it, and their bloodlines swelled.

The corners of Taoist Longshan's mouth were slightly raised.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Ning Qi slapped a few more times, grabbed the gap and kicked Chiyang Martial Saint as a ball.

Everyone was stunned.

Above the sea, the young Taoist is so fierce and terrifying.

The Chiyang Martial Saint flew hundreds of feet, his eyes were blood red.

A great shame and humiliation!

A great shame!

His violent aura burst out and he wanted to fight his life desperately.

A light sigh sounded, Ning Qi's fist was stopped by an unmatched force, gently rolling him backwards. His eyes flashed, and the sword energy rolled up and the falling sun compass retreated. He stopped when he saw it was good, and forced himself into his body. The innate sword energy that was nourished gradually subsided.

At some point, the Martial Saint of the Heaven-Slaying Heaven had appeared among the two.

"Chiyang, stop. If you burn out your spiritual blood, you can only start over." The old man sighed softly.

The violent aura of the Chiyang Martial Saint was comforted by powerful forces, but his eyes were red, like a ferocious beast that chose someone to eat. He looked at Ning Qi, wishing he could tear him into pieces, and his left arm was cut, although he was right As for the Martial Saint, it does not affect his strength, but he is mad at the point of being beaten in front of so many people.

"He must pay the price!" Chiyang Martial Saint roared.

Ning Qi looked at each other calmly:

"Then keep going, I'm afraid you won't do it."

The Martial Saint of Zhantian had a headache. He glanced at the young Taoist slightestly, and a turbulent heart arose. This boy was really extraordinary. He looked at the Martial Saint of Chiyang again, and finally said:

"That's all for today."

Ning Qi knew that it was impossible for him to continue, and he did not suffer any losses, so he naturally nodded lightly.

But how could Chiyang Martial Saint be willing?

He suffered heavy losses today.

All dignity is lost.

I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock in the future.

"It's impossible!" His eyes were cold.

The blind old man suddenly turned his head, and his empty eyes made people feel terrified. He stared at the Chiyang Martial Saint and said calmly:

"I said, that's all."

The statue of Chiyang Martial Saint was poured with a basin of ice water, and his original anger and resentment were all extinguished. His face was gloomy and dark, and he finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I'll give you a face to kill the Heavenly Martial Saint!"

But he thought in his heart that if he finds the opportunity to kill the Heavenly Martial Saint, he must get back all the shame today!

When the inspiration is revived, the Martial Saint of Killing the Heavenly Heaven has no time to take care of it, perhaps it is an opportunity.

He had already vaguely understood the background of the young Taoist in front of him. He seemed not to be an ancient sage. Although his foundation was beyond common sense and his methods were very strange, his background was definitely not as deep as his own.

As soon as he thought of this, he stared at Ning Qi coldly and gradually calmed down his anger.

"Give me the big sun compass!"

Ning Qi's face does not blush and his heart does not beat:

"I haven't seen any compass before."

The Chiyang Martial Saint was furious and he clearly saw that this kid took the compass back when he was unable to control the compass, and then disappeared. Now he was actually talking lies with his eyes open, which was shameless!

"You fart, it was clearly what you took away!" He looked at the Martial Saint of Zhantian.

Ning Qi said innocently:

"I've never seen this kind of inferior product. Maybe it was shattered by my sword energy just now."

The Martial Saint of Chiyang was even more angry.

The Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens is a little helpless:

"My friend..."

Ning Qi was a little regretful. He originally wanted to take the Dari compass to study and see what the difference was with Yu Wangzhu, but now it seems that he has to hand it over. After all, the Martial Saint of the Heavenly Sword is too powerful and cannot do too much. Pass.

But at this time.

Only a loud bang echoed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

I saw that the fog that originally covered the surrounding sea suddenly fluctuated violently, and then began to shrink rapidly. An isolated island appeared in front of everyone. The scenery on the island was invisible, and it was all shrouded in fog. I could only vaguely see the cranes that seemed to be in the vague. The spirit beasts were flying, and the breeze blew by, as if immortal palaces were present.

Many warriors were shocked.

"Is this the true appearance of Zhenwu Palace? Isn't it the Immortal Palace that fell into the human world?"

Most of the people here have never set foot on the island, and they are all excited at this moment. Some people can no longer help but walk towards the isolated island.

But the next moment.

Those people stopped in horror.

boom!

There was another loud bang.

The sea capsized, and the water columns that reached the sky rushed straight into the sky.

then.

The isolated island hidden in the Immortal Palace actually came alive. With a long and vicissitudes of life, the isolated island hangs in the air, endless waves rolling down from the island, under the cover of white fog, like an immortal waterfall from the Heavenly Palace .

Everyone was stunned.

This is not an isolated island.

It is clearly a huge turtle beast!

The giant turtle was more than a thousand feet long, and at this moment, he raised his head and roared lowly. His four hooves moved, like a pillar of heaven stepping on the sea, and his tail was wrapped around the white mist like a spirit snake.

Ning Qi was shocked and was amazed. He finally understood what the trace was when he visited Zhenwu Underground Palace. It turned out to be this giant turtle.

He looked at the giant turtle, looking at the familiar and admiring eyes, and he was even more convinced of his previous guess.

The Martial Saint of Zhantian was not suddenly wrapped in the white mist for no reason. Ning Qi couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. He knew that this big sun compass might have fallen.

The face of Chiyang Martial Saint became a little bit gloomy.

The giant tortoise moved his eyes and finally landed on the Martial Saint of Killing the Sky, and his low voice vibrated the sky:

"Old friend, long time no see."