Chapter seven hundred and twenty first block
At this time, Hao Jian was smiling extremely rampantly, and the soul-retaining chain made a creeping sound in the air.
Yan Ning knelt on one knee on the ground, and Hao Jian's whip just now hit his chest hard. The bloody rotten flesh on his chest mixed with fragments of his clothes, which looked particularly bloody.
Yan Ning's face was extremely difficult to see. Hao Jian took action against him, but was not killed, which means that the old man with beard no longer cared about Hao Jian, and Hao Jian could take action against Yan Ning at will!
"Haha, Yan Ning, I really didn't expect that we have been fighting outside for so long, but now you have to die in such a miserable and aggrieved way!"
Hao Jianchang laughed wildly and waved the soul-detaining chain to call Yan Ning again, but Yan Ning was already seriously injured, and it was really difficult to avoid this whip.
Seeing that the soul-detention chain was about to hit Yan Ning's head, a black shadow suddenly flashed behind Yan Ning and blocked Yan Ning. Yan Ning looked closely and immediately raised his heart to his throat!
That black shadow, right!
"Ah, be careful!"
When Yan Ning shouted, it was too late. The soul-retaining chain hit Awu hard. At this time, Awu was just a physical mortal. After being whipped, he couldn't even scream. His body could not stop flying backwards and fell straight into the river!
"Ahhh!"
Yan Ning was instantly red-eyed. Hao Jian's power was completely beyond ordinary people. The power of this whip was enough to penetrate all the steel plates. At this time, he hit Awu, and Awu was not at all likely to survive!
Yan Ning protected him so much that he even gave up the best way to get the Jade Plate of Creation for Ah Wu. But he had to do it all, but he didn't expect that this would end up being the result.
"Hao Jian, do you know what you did?" Yan Ning stared at Hao Jian with his eyes tightly.
Hao Jian didn't care at all: "Yan Ning, if you were outside, I would respect you three points, but in this secret realm, I am the golden finger. Do you want to fight with me? OK, come on!"
"You can try it, and try whether the old man with white beard will kill you!"
Hao Jiansheng is sure to hold on, and he treats Yan Ning like a turtle in a jar. With one move, as long as he can block Yan Ning's move, Yan Ning will definitely die today!
"Secret Realm, Rules?" Yan Ning sneered, "Hao Jian, I guess you don't care so much about your mother. Even if your mother is resurrected ten thousand times, you will be able to kill her!"
"What did you say?" Hao Jian's face changed and he looked at Yan Ning with a bad look.
"You don't really care about people, so you don't know how angry we will be when someone who cares about dies," Yan Ning said. "The extreme of anger is losing our minds."
"Unfortunately, I am...it's easy to get out of control!"
Hao Jian looked down on it. Even if he lost control, would you, Yan Ning, use your life to exchange for someone who does not exist in the secret realm?
But the answer is, Yan Ning is willing.
Yan Ning thought, and it was not Ming Po who appeared in his hands, but Kunwu Sword. When dealing with Hao Jian, Yan Ning chose to use the strongest killing move directly.
If there is only one chance, Yan Ning will not hesitate. If he cannot kill the enemy with one move, Yan Ning will never give up!
"The Jade Emperor has several edicts to perform the truth of the Dharma. The golden light is connected and shines on the universe. My palm breaks the soul and controls all spirits. Thousands of demons and filth, and all the spirits are destroyed!"
As Kun Wuzhan recited the mantra of the secret realm, the originally warm sunshine in the secret realm was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, and the sky was thundering, and many villagers were shocked.
On the other side of the river outside the village, a huge figure of Kunwu had already rushed out of Yan Ning's Kunwu sword and rushed towards Hao Jian!
"Kunwuzhang? Humph, a child's trick!"
Hao Jian smiled coldly and threw the soul-detaining chain into the air, and actually tied the shadow of Kunwu directly!
roar--
Kunwu's phantom struggled wildly, but the power from the Soul-Retaining Chain made it unable to resist!
Yan Ning was shocked. Kunwuzhan was his strongest killer move so far. Even He Ziyin could not resist it. However, in front of Hao Jian, he was so vulnerable...
Hao Jian was also surprised. He thought Yan Ning would be directly struck by the lightning from the sky, but he did not expect that Yan Ning would not only not die, but even the thunder did not descend.
"What's wrong with the old man with white beard?" Hao Jian frowned slightly, and then didn't care.
Yan Ning is in front of him, even if he resists, what can he do? The huge gap in strength lies here. Today, no matter whether the white-bearded old man takes action or not, Yan Ning must die at his hands!
The soul-retaining chain tightened suddenly, and the phantom of Kunwu in the air was actually crushed by Hao Jian...
The shadow of Kunwu was crushed, and Yan Ning's face became even paler.
After a short period of recovery, the wound on his chest gradually healed, but the repeated blows exceeded the surprise of no thunder.
"Yan Ning, die!"
Hao Jian shouted, and the soul-detention chain came again!
Yan Ning's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly raised the Kunwu sword to resist. The soul-detention chain was tightly tied to the Kunwu sword. Hao Jian exerted force again. What surprised him was that the Kunwu sword had no effect at all!
Hao Jian knew the origin of the Soul-Retaining Chain. It was a fragment of an ancient artifact. Although it was not as powerful as a real artifact, its power was definitely not something that ordinary weapons could resist.
The Kunwu Sword is said to be transformed from the spine of Pangu Ba clan. In fact, it is probably a bit stronger than a magical weapon!
So Yan Ning didn't resist much, and the Soul-Retaining Chain still failed to do anything to Yan Ning.
Yan Ning found that he was fine, and was happy. He instantly used force to pull Hao Jian in his direction.
Hao Jian also reacted and held the soul-detention chain tightly in his hand, which was comparable to Yan Ning!
The two formed a staggering momentum, but two figures shot out from the village, instantly jumped across the wide river surface, and appeared beside them.
Seeing that Hao Jian actually fought with Yan Ning, Xing Zheng was also shocked: "You..."
"I have found a way to get the Jade Plate of Creation!" Hao Jian said excitedly, "Kill Yan Ning, let's get the Jade Plate of Creation!"
After hearing this, Hao Jian's heart moved. He entered the secret realm for the purpose of creating the Jade Plate of Good. If he wanted to kill Yan Ning for the Jade Plate of Good, he would not hesitate.
Xing Zheng gave Jiang Zitong a look. Jiang Zitong was unwilling to do so, but she still approached Yan Ning step by step.
Seeing this, Yan Ning couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart. Could it be that he really wants to die here and at Yang Liu's hands?
He raised his hand and the power condensed in his palm, but without waiting for Jiang Zitong to take action, a thunder suddenly dropped from the sky and hit Jiang Zitong's body. Jiang Zitong was immediately beaten back more than ten steps, fell to the ground weakly, and her delicate body kept trembling on the ground!
Hao Jian and Xing Zheng were stunned: "Why is this happening!"
Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the rules still existed, but there was a slight change... Only those who fought with Hao Jian could use their own power without being punished!
Chapter completed!