Yang Qingxuan thought, "If Zixia heard this, I wonder if she would kill me."
Ning Wuyun and the others were all dumbfounded. Then, they thought of Zi Xia's graceful figure, as well as her absolute majesty. If it were them, they would also fall into the trap of that technique. They couldn't help but believe it a little. Each and every one of them frowned, not knowing what to do.
An old man said, "Lord Wuyun, it's dangerous ahead. Why don't we stay here? When the family head sends experts to help, we can outflank them and catch Zixia and Feng Piaoling in one fell swoop. "
Ning Wuyun pondered and asked Yang Qingxuan, "What about Yang Qingxuan? Is he dead? "
Previously, he thought it was Yang Qingxuan who killed everyone. Now that he heard the news of Ning Ziran and Ning Muliu's death, it was most likely Zixia who broke the five core formations. Then, Yang Qingxuan was most likely dead.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Yang Qingxuan is already dead. He was killed by Lord Ning Qi and Lord Ning Cheng early in the morning. Unfortunately, the two lords were killed by Zi Xia later."
Ning Wuyun laughed, "Haha, it's good that he's dead. Finally, we got rid of a big problem. Yang Qingxuan is dead. This battle is more or less fruitful. Hahahaha. "
The Ning family disciples also showed gratified smiles.
Yang Qingxuan was furious and thought, "I didn't expect you guys to be so happy when I'm dead."
He said, "Before Yang Qingxuan died, he yelled something."
Ning Wuyun was stunned, "What did he say?"
Yang Qingxuan pretended to be in a difficult position and said, "I can't bear to hear it. I …"
Ning Wuyun waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I want to hear what this so-called King of Glory said before he died. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "He said, he won't die even if you guys die."
Ning Wuyun was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "What does this mean …"
His voice was suddenly cut off as a feeling of extreme danger surged through his entire body.
Ning Wuyun had never been so close to death before. Even when he was fighting with Jiang Tian Tian, he had fallen into a dangerous situation several times, but he was always safe. But at this moment, he was completely stuck to the god of death.
From the side of Yang Qingxuan, a ghost sword slashed out and silently stabbed into his chest when his guard was at its weakest.
When the Ghost Sword entered his body, Ning Wuyun instantly understood.
He understood two things. First, the person in front of him was a fraud. He was not a disciple of the Ning Clan. Secondly, Yang Qingxuan's words meant that even if they died, he was still alive. This proved that Yang Qingxuan was not dead.
"Damn it!"
Ning Wuyun was a peak Six-star expert after all. At the moment of life and death, he suddenly erupted with all his potential.
It was too late to dodge. The remaining True Yuan in his body instantly gathered in front of his chest and blocked Onishi's sword, preventing it from going any further.
Almost at the same time, the Purifying Heavenly Fire in Yang Qingxuan's hand had already condensed and slammed into Ning Wuyun's chest, standing side by side with Onishi's sword.
"Boom!"
A huge flame exploded between the two of them, rushing in all directions.
The surrounding Ning Clan disciples were all affected.
These people could survive until now, all of them were experts. However, they were all heavily injured, and their physical strength was almost exhausted.
Under this unexpected and terrifying flame explosion, all of them screamed in pain, and their injuries worsened.
Some of them were completely exhausted and could not resist the Heavenly Fire. They were burned alive, and their screams weakened until they died.
"Ah! Damn it, he is Yang Qingxuan! "
Ning Wuyun was also heavily injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he was still a peak Six-star expert. Even so, he did not die. He roared angrily, "Kill! Kill him quickly! "
Yang Qingxuan and Onishi had already made their moves and quickly reaped the lives of these Ning Clan disciples.
If these people were to fully recover, they would be another terrifying fighting force. It was the best time to kill them now.
Ning Wuyun suddenly raised his True Qi and charged towards Yang Qingxuan, ignoring the injuries on his body.
Onishi shouted and blocked in front of Yang Qingxuan. He said, "I will hold this person back. You kill the others first!"
The Hundred Ghosts Parade swayed in front of him and turned into a huge sword, hanging upside down in the air.
As he made a gesture with both hands, countless divine swords rushed out from the Greater Darkness Heaven and surrounded his body, forming a sword defense.
Boom!
Ning Wuyun desperately punched the Ghost Sword, and with a "crash" sound, the Ghost Sword was shattered.
The other divine swords that were summoned from the Greater Darkness Heaven also exploded, turning into countless Sword Soul lights and dissipating.
Onishi spat out a mouthful of black blood and screamed. He was sent flying, and the scales on his body were shattered.
Even if he was seriously injured and spent, a peak Six-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert was still unstoppable.
Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise, "Can you block it?!"
Onishi spat out another mouthful of blood. He stabilized his injuries and said, "Yes!"
Then, he made a gesture with both hands and activated the Greater Darkness Sword Intent again to summon the sword tomb in the Greater Darkness Heaven.
The tombs broke through the air and transformed into phantoms in the surroundings. Then, sword qi soared into the sky, forming a sea of sword light.
It maintained a strong resonance with the aura on Onishi's body.
Onishi instantly exerted the power of a mid-stage Fix-star Thousand Realms Whirling expert to the extreme.
The best way to deal with Ning Wuyun was to engage in guerrilla warfare. However, if you were to engage in guerrilla warfare, he would have gone to kill Yang Qingxuan.
With Yang Qingxuan's strength, it was impossible for him to dodge Ning Wuyun's attack. In theory, he would die in two moves.
Therefore, Onishi could only choose to fight with him to delay Ning Wuyun with the purpose of exhausting Ning Wuyun's physical strength.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot! You're overestimating yourself!"
Ning Wuyun roared furiously. The helmet covered his entire arm as he attacked. "Go to hell! A Fix-star Thousand Realms Whirling trash, an ant, how dare you be impudent in front of me! "
"Boom!"
The helmet hit the Sword World, and all the divine swords and sword intents exploded almost at the same time.
Onishi spat out another mouthful of blood. His chest caved in from the impact of the fist intent, and his back bulged. His body was almost penetrated.
Onishi paused in the air for a moment and then flew out.
Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "Onishi!"
Killing intent flashed in Ning Wuyun's eyes as he said coldly, "Since you insist on sending yourself to death, then I'll kill you first!"
After saying that, he stepped forward.
Suddenly, his body stagnated. A thick black iron chain shuttled through the void. With a few flashing seals, it completely locked his body and tied him up.
The iron chain emitted an extremely cold chill, and it had an extremely sturdy structure. Trillions of runes on it turned into streams of light that rotated slightly.
It was the Chaos Spirit Divine Iron that Yang Qingxuan obtained from the Desireless Realm. The other end was in Yang Qingxuan's hand.
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