Hundreds of demon cavalry gathered to encircle. Ning Chang'an set out his sword, and the sword energy ahead of the demon general Wanyan Wenliang was as white as snow.

Above the snow-like sword energy, two women in colorful clothes carried black wooden coffins and flew to Xiaogushan through the sky.

Wanyan Wenliang pointed the gun hard and squinted his eyes.

Knowing that the scene around him is as white as wind and snow was caused by Ning Chang'an's sword energy, Wanyan Wenliang was not afraid, and these sword energy could not hurt himself. Wanyan Wenliang, who was listed on the blacklist of the assassination list by the Yu Kingdom Jianghu Haoke of Meilan Pass a hundred years ago, was waiting for Ning Chang'an to hide in the sword energy that could truly kill people.

The sword energy contained in the eighteen plates of sword intent attacked the body, and countless bright sparks flashed out from the black armor, just like fireworks blooming around Wanyan Wenliang.

The next moment, a sudden light appeared in Wanyan Wenliang's pupils, who was squinting.

The light was bright and enlarged quickly. The white sword energy was stirred around. The sword energy tornado, as bright as a rainbow, spread its attack against the ground in the sword sound of dragons and tigers.

The fierce wind swept through the sand and dust that had previously been rippled by Ning Chang'an's sword energy, and the sunset of Xiaogu Mountain was cut into pieces.

The sharp sword light and the red setting sun. Wanyan Wenliang's color changed.

I knew that Ning Chang'an's killer move hidden behind the sword energy was fatal, but I didn't expect that it would have such a terrifying power.

The tip of the heavy gun that landed on the ground suddenly ejected as the wrist trembled.

"Feng nodded" in gun technique.

The heavy gun nodded, like a peacock's spear blooming in the air, the black qi machine contained on the heavy gun rippled like boiling water, the sword energy and the spear intention collided, and the ground cracked and then rolled out layer by layer like a huge wave.

With a "kneel", the heavy sword and the heavy gun crossed the sound of piercing through the sky.

Ning Chang'an's heavy sword was placed on Wanyan Wenliang's heavy spear. A soft but endless aura pulled Wanyan Wenliang's heavy spear, Ning Chang'an's one-character sword technique, arc-like technique.

The heavy gun was surrounded by the arc drawn by the Jingzhe Sword, and the soft force suddenly disappeared. The Jingzhe Sword used the magic move to "do whatever you want".

The wide sword body of Jingzhe Sword raised a thrilling arc and then brought the Peiran Qi and Sanqing Qi that went up to the Sixth Level of the Heart Method of Yujing, and the Purple Qi Donglai Dao Rules smashed heavily.

"clang……"

A fan-shaped air radiated in the air along the contact surface of the gun and the sword. The black war horse that Wanyan Wenliang was riding neighed and was pressed into the ground by a huge pressure, and the black gas overflowed from the body of the war horse hanging on the armor.

The Shangyujing Qi Ji that came back from the gun made Wanyan Wenliang feel like he was hit by a sledgehammer. The Qi Ji Ji was boiling and the sea of ​​consciousness rolled.

In the retrieval, a dazzling firework in Wanyan Wenliang's pupil suddenly exploded, and Ning Chang'an quickly approached.

Ning Chang'an's hand pressed on the heavy gun, and the sword body scratched the heavy gun and flashed a long list of sparks, Ning Chang'an bullied himself.

Wanyan Wenliang was shocked.

Never seen such a domineering sword cultivator in Yuguo who had no flaws when he was in a domineering move and had no flaws when he was hanging his horns.

The Jingzhe Sword scratched the heavy gun, and Wanyan Wenliang knocked his left fingers on the gun body.

The heavy gun, a squad-long heavy gun, buzzed with Wanyan Wenliang's fingers, and the heavy gun turned into an arc, and the tip of the gun stabbed Ning Chang'an's vest like a resurgence.

The two of them collided with each other with a life-and-death murderous aura. Ning Chang'an's moves connected to the antelope horns, and his grasp of the timing reached its peak, but Wanyan Wenliang's response was also very sophisticated.

The light flashed, and the defensive magic weapon "sweet potato" appeared behind Ning Changan.

The heavy gun that came like a heavy crossbow and crossbow arrow was blocked by the "sweet potato", the light dissipated, and the "sweet potato" in the shape of a sword and shield fell to the ground, Ning Chang'an bullied himself in front of Wanyan Wenliang.

Wanyan Wenliang was shocked and retreated quickly, Ning Chang'an's flowing lights were like shadows following him.

The scraped heavy sword slashed directly into the chest and then pulled it hard.

The mail splashed everywhere, and the black aura scattered along the sword marks pulled out.

Ning Chang'an posted Wanyan Wenliang.

The sword abandoned, and the Thousand Hands and Thousand Arms learned from Ning Chang'an in the secret realm of Wuliang Palace hit it like a storm.

Zhengjun boxing, mountain legs and various boxing and palm techniques obtained from the Red Moon Market and Mingjingsi.

The fist seal, the fist remained in front of Ning Changan and did not dissipate. The phantoms overlapped, and Wanyan Wenliang's cheek was hit hard by the elbow that Ning Changan swept over.

The black mask flew out, Wanyan Wenliang's face was ferocious.

The fierce head hammer hit Ning Chang'an, and Ning Chang'an's face turned into a fist in his sight.

"Crack" the fist and the skull collided hard, and Wanyan Wenliang retreated dizzyly, and his chest and face were hit by his fist at the same time.

"You're damn"

"How many hands do you have?"

"Guess it" Hong Zhongda's voice sounded, and fists from all directions roared.

With the endless sound of hitting Wanyan Wenliang was like a sandbag floating three feet above the ground in the air and then swelling like cowhide.

Holding his breath, Wanyan Wenliang didn't say anything, and a palm print from the fist shadow in front of his eyes passed through and pressed it on his chest.

I felt that a breath I was holding on was immersed in an all-powerful and omnipotent breath that was invisible and omnipresent, and then this breath instantly spread between the bones and joints of the body and the lungs, ignoring the protection of my qi, and chiseling through the lungs and twisting the bones.

A black sword light stretched out from the battle group in the other direction, and the two demon soldiers and their war horses were cut in half.

The moment he rushed out, Zhou Nanke Yu Guang saw the demon general Wanyan Wenliang hanging in the air and his body was hit softly.

"How might it be, Ning'er" Zhou Nanke roared.

Wanyan Wenliang's body hangs in the air lands on the ground, and the black energy scatters wildly, gritting his teeth.

"What kind of palm is this!"

"Bone-Cleaning Palm"

The sound of the fine body bursting overlapped, Wanyan Wenliang shrank into the black armor, and then the baby-sized body exploded with the armor, and the ashes disappeared.

The "Bone-Crafting Palm" obtained from Mingjingsi is a profound mental method of demonic path and is not suitable for human cultivation. However, Ning Chang'an has no taboo mental method and will not be affected.

Kill Wanyan Wenliang, Ning Chang'an calmed down his boiling qi and blood, and looked around.

It was not a one-sided situation. The magic soldiers in Xiaogushan obviously exceeded the dozens of cavalry under the ancient city gate. There were many lieutenants in the cavalry camp, all of which were above the Naihe Bridge.

Paper Beauty, Zhou Nanke and his flying swords, and spiritual pens are not inferior, but they cannot solve the battle in a short time. The taboo thing about confronting the Warcraft Legion is to fall into a battle, the opponent's backup arrives and sprints one after another. No one can resist it in the extraordinary realm.

Lotus grow step by step, Ning Chang'an appears in the air.

A wind and thunder talisman from the Imperial Heaven Supervision was crushed by Ning Chang'an.

The wind and clouds are surging, the ground is hurricanes are storms, and white light and light are flashing between the cracks of the clouds in the sky.

Under the Xiaogu Mountain.

The demon general, who ranked thirteenth in the Jade Emperor Hall of the Great Moon Kingdom hundreds of years ago, narrowed his eyes.

He had long received news about the enemy situation on the flanks, but it was unexpected that the opponent killed the hundreds of wings and Wanyan Wenliang with a devastating offensive.

Looking at the wooden coffin that broke through the sky and went straight to Xiaogu Mountain, Tuyi smiled.

He reached out and a tall bear-faced entourage behind the sting Yi handed over a giant knife.

The knife surface is like the door panel of the gate of the Guangling County, Ningchang'an. The size of the giant knife with a curve is equivalent to the height of Ningchang'an.

To be precise, it is a domineering knife.
Chapter completed!