The people around him, especially those from the Yuding Tianzong, were immediately dumbfounded when they saw Yang Ning's scene.

"The Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect is indeed a lunatic. Are you trying to train yourself to death by making elixirs like this?"

"A madman is a madman!"

The alchemy furnace was formed, and Ye Qian's ball directly hit Yang Ning's body.

"puff!"

Yang Ning cooperated and drew a mouthful of blood, and his face became even more ferocious.

"Refining!"

After the words fell, Yang Ning sat cross-legged directly in the alchemy furnace, and controlled the alchemy furnace and flew towards Ye Qian.

However, more light balls prevented him from doing this.

Perhaps because Yang Ning was too seriously injured before, this pill furnace was still unable to break through the blockage of Ye Qian's light ball.

On the other side, Yan Ka, who was resisting Ye Qian's purple-gold giant sword, was already a little dumbfounded, and the spell in his hand paused for a moment.

"Senior Brother Yang, do you want to surpass Senior Brother Yanka? How is that possible?"

"Who says it's impossible? If Senior Brother Yang can really refine himself into elixirs, I think the next candidate for the sect master must be Senior Brother Yang!"

Those who spoke were other people from the Jade Cauldron Sect.

At this time, there was no way to hide what they said. Instead, it was as if they were telling Yan Ka directly.

Because in their hearts, the crazier the person, the more powerful they are and can lead the Jade Cauldron Celestial Sect to go further, and everyone can obtain more spiritual plant resources to refine elixirs.

As for Yan Ka, it seems now that he is even worse than Yang Ning.

They still had awe for Yan Ka, but it has become much lighter now.

"ah!"

Yan Ka yelled and spit out a mouthful of blood directly on his hands. When the spell was pinched, the blood turned into threads, directly connecting the dozens of people who were resisting Ye Qian's Qingming purple-gold sword.

A monster.

"Ouch!"

These monsters seemed to have been stimulated and suddenly became extremely powerful. They actually blocked the clear purple-gold giant sword in mid-air.

The other half broke through the fog laid by Yang Ning, and Ye Qian escaped into the void.

Where he was just now, there was a violent fluctuation in the void. A hundred meters away, Ye Qian vomited blood and appeared in figure.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Tianzong and Guan Yuping took action.

"Haha, good job, but if you want to kill me like this, don't you think you're underestimating me?"

Ye Qian sneered at Guan Yuping.

Several people have completely broken up with each other.

Now that he knew the secret of this void, he no longer wanted to tangle with them here.

Guan Yuping, Zhu Tongen, and the remaining people were not talking, but continued to attack Ye Qian.

Xuanyuan Tianzong's sword energy also shot towards Ye Qianchan.

Ye Qian flashed left and right, and finally came directly to Yuan Zicang, and slapped Yuan Zicang in the air.

Yuan Zicang's eyes narrowed, he cut off the spell in his hand, and then directly dispersed the battlefield that trapped Wu Mingyu.

With a sound of "Clang!", the turtle shell of the turtle sword directly turned into a scabbard and was put back into the translucent sword body.

Then he was lifted above his head by Yuan Zicang.

"Bang!"

Yuan Zicang was slapped by Ye Qian and fell to the ground.

On the ground, a huge palm print appeared that was more than a hundred meters long and wide, and a full fifty meters deep.
Chapter completed!