When Yang Xuanhong made a move, when the dark red sword in his hand came, there was a strange buzzing sound wave on the sword body, which quickly spread out from the sword body.
When Yang Ningfeng heard the strange sound wave, his face slightly darkened because he found that with the erosion of the sound wave, the energy in his body actually boiled automatically, and it felt as if he was about to break out of his body.
"No." Yang Ningfeng's face changed drastically again.
"This is the Ghost Sword that Dark Emperor was famous all over the world and was terrified by people. Could it be that Yang Xuanhong not only obtained the inheritance of the White-clothed Killing Saint, but also the inheritance of the Dark Emperor?"
The sound of the sword in Yang Xuanhong's hand was actually very small, but with Chu Han's cultivation level, although it was a little far away, it could be heard. What's more, when Yang Xuanhong showed this sword, Chu Han felt
This sword seemed familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere. Now when I heard this small sound, I immediately remembered it.
The Ghost Sing Sword is a strange and fierce sword. The sound made by this sword can not only interfere with the opponent's mind, but most importantly, it can also affect the energy of the opponent's body, so that the opponent cannot fully control his own energy.
If a person holding this sword fights a person whose cultivation is much stronger than him, the Ghost Singing Sword will not have much effect. However, now Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong are in the same cultivation level, and now Yang Ningfeng is because of the other party's
If the sword will lose control when controlling the energy in one's body, it will definitely be a big disadvantage to Yang Ningfeng.
Seeing that Yang Ningfeng's face finally changed a lot, Yang Xuanhong knew that the sword sound had caused Yang Ningfeng's energy to lose control a little, so the cold light in his eyes became stronger.
Swallowing!
The ghost sound sword in his hand suddenly turned into a red light and swept out. It danced like lightning, and it shrouded in sharp and cold sword shadows, covering Yang Ningfeng's vital body. The cold energy was in the air.
It draws deep traces that can be seen by the naked eye.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Faced with Yang Xuanhong's fierce attack, Yang Ningfeng did not dare to neglect. The Emperor Lu Ji in his hand storm suddenly flew out and turned into shadows of halberds, resisting all the sharp sword shadows. Suddenly, the crisp sound of gold and iron
It kept ringing in the hall, and the two figures flashed like ghosts. Every time they interlaced, they would bring about an extremely violent energy wind.
But because Yang Ningfeng wanted to suppress the energy that was out of control due to the opponent's sword sound, he was forced to retreat step by step after a few moves.
call out!
Suddenly, a strange cold light flashed out from the tip of Yang Xuanhong's sword, and a flash suddenly.
puff!
A stream of blood burst out from the air, Yang Ningfeng made a muffled sound of pain in his mouth, and the Emperor Lu Ji in his hand pressed it, slapped Yang Xuanhong's sword, pulled away, and glanced at his left shoulder, and was picked out.
A deep bloody mouth.
Seeing Yang Ningfeng bleeding after being stabbed, many people in the stands exclaimed.
"No, Yang Ningfeng will definitely not lose, he will definitely have a second move." Hong Zhao was the most nervous, clenched his fists tightly. His current fate can be said to be with Yang Ningfeng. If Yang Ningfeng was really taken away by Yang Ningfeng,
Killing was a heavy blow to him. He knew very well that as soon as Yang Ningfeng died, the person who envied him just now would immediately turn into the person who laughed at him.
"when!"
Yang Ningfeng retreated, Yang Xuanhong sneered and pursued him. The two of them fought head-on with fierce power in the air again, and violent waves swept across.
"You have to find a way, otherwise, if I am controlled by energy, I am really not his opponent. His sword is too weird, and his sword moves are tricky and exquisite, extremely sharp, and it is definitely more terrifying than Ji Dao.
Existence!”
While responding calmly, Yang Ningfeng kept flipping his mind with various thoughts, seeking a way to restrain the other party's sword sound.
"Yang Ningfeng, although your halberd technique is very clever, you cannot resist the sound of my ghost sound sword. Your energy cannot be controlled freely. Your failure is just a matter of time!" Looking at Yang Ningfeng wielding his halberd to death, he died as he looked at Yang Ningfeng.
He competed with him, but his moves were pinned by him, and Yang Xuanhong sneered repeatedly.
"Hmph, the side of the door will only make your strength unable to reach a higher level forever."
Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng sneered, his left hand flashed, and the Blood Tiger Sword also lit up.
Seeing Yang Ningfeng's left-handed sword and his right-handed Emperor Tian Lu Ji, Yang Xuanhong frowned slightly.
"One sword and nine slash are afraid of being too late!"
Just as Yang Xuanhong frowned, the blood tiger sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand suddenly smashed out.
boom!
This sword slashed the mountain with force, and in an instant, it made an amazing explosion.
Yang Xuanhong's face changed. He already knew what Yang Ningfeng wanted to use to resolve the sound of his Ghost Sword.
This blasting sound completely drowned out the sound of his ghost sound sword.
"when!"
When Yang Xuanhong blocked the sword, he suddenly felt that the sword Yang Ningfeng smashed was so powerful that it was unimaginable. His invincible ghost sound sword actually showed a little curve.
"Haha, it works."
When the sound of breaking through the air from the Blood Tiger Sword erupted, Yang Ningfeng felt that the energy inside the estimation was no longer strange, and he felt relieved and knew that he had finally found a way to restrain himself.
So the sword in his hand slashed down again and smashed it at Yang Xuanhong's sword. But this time, the Emperor Tian Lu Ji in his right hand swung out at the same time, and the shadow of the halberd was shrouded.
Yang Ningfeng decided that the Blood Tiger Sword would specifically smash Yang Xuanfu's sword, and the Emperor Lu Ji launched a fatal attack on Yang Xuanhong.
Blood Tiger Sword, Emperor Tian Lu Ji, once Yang Ningfeng cooperated, as if he had changed his body, he was extremely brave, as if he had become two people now, two Yang Ningfeng, and one was Yang Ningfeng holding the Blood Tiger Sword.
One is Yang Ningfeng holding the Emperor Tian Lu Ji, which is a bit like two-on-one. After a few moves, he immediately reversed the advantage that Yang Xuanhong had just gained.
The Blood Tiger Sword was constantly smashing, and the Emperor Tian Lu Ji's halberd technique was used crazily.
"Bang!"
Finally, when the Blood Tiger Sword once again smashed the ghost sound sword in Yang Xuanhong's hand, the Emperor Tian Lu Ji instantly hit Yang Xuanhong's left shoulder.
Yang Xuanhong's face suddenly slapped and his body flew.
"Is the Ghost Singing Sword? That's a sword that only ghosts can use."
When Yang Xuanhong was slapped away, Yang Ningfeng chased after him without any pause: "Now your ghost sound sword has lost its interference with me, what other means do you have to use?" As he spoke, the shadow of the halberd had already enveloped Yang Xuanhong.
"Oh, Yang Xuanhong will lose in the end."
"I just saw him stabbing Yang Ningfeng and thought he would win, but I didn't expect that the situation has completely reversed now."
Seeing Yang Xuanhong shrouded in the shadow of the halberd, many people shook their heads. The battle seemed to be the ending.
However, just when these people thought that Yang Xuanhong could not compete with Yang Ningfeng's sword and halberd, Yang Xuanhong's sneering voice came from the shadow of the halberd: "You force me, you are force me, you are sincerely doing it for you
Did you win? You were wrong, you were outrageously wrong. I can beat you if you don’t need the Ghost Sword.”
boom!
As he spoke, a dark red light suddenly burst out from the shadow of the halberd.
The shadow of the halberd suddenly disappeared, Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he pulled back.
Only at this time did Yang Xuanhong emit dark red light all over his body. Among these lights, wisps of dark red were rushing into his body, and his aura was constantly surging and rising.
"Kill!"
Chu Han's whole body was shocked, and a shocking cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
Not only him, he also looked shocked when he saw a group of senior officials of the Tianlong Sect like Yang Xuanhong, including the great elder and Shangguan Qingyun.
However, these people were like Chu Han in the end. Although they looked shocked, they were more regretful at the end. At the same time, they were a little puzzled. Yang Xuanhong and Yang Ningfeng were brothers, but how much hatred did not make Yang Xuanhong feel difficult to make Yang Xuanhong
Is it willing to pay such a great price to kill Yang Ningfeng?
Killing, the White-Clothed Killing Saint was the only skill of protecting life back then, but the White-Clothed Killing Saint also used this skill and killed the other party, but it fell. Because once the "killing" was used, it could allow one's own cultivation.
You can directly upgrade to two levels, but no matter whether you can kill the enemy or not, you will backfire and destroy within three months.
Moreover, after using "kill", he could only use one move, and just one move would make him unable to take action. This move is the essence of his life.
Now Yang Xuanhong is actually going to kill, which shows that his determination to kill Yang Ningfeng is actually at the level of his own risk of death.
"I only have three months to live."
As the breath climbed wildly, Yang Xuanhong suddenly said.
Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng's face changed: "You actually hate me to such an extent? Are you... worth it?"
"Value, too worth it!"
The aura on Yang Xuanhong gradually calmed down, but it made people feel that he was extremely powerful now. His voice was extremely cold: "If it weren't for you, I would be the heir of the family, but because of you, I was
Become a dog with a betrayal. Of course, you may say, is the position of the head of the family really that important? With my current strength, I should no longer care about the position of the family. Yes, I don't care, but I'm not willing to give up
, My pride makes me unwilling to accept it, I am unwilling to accept that my Yang family will fall into the hands of you, an outsider in the future."
"Outsider? What do you mean?" Yang Ningfeng's eyes suddenly widened.
"Haha, are you pretending or really not knowing? Don't you know that your father is not my grandfather's biological son at all, but just a wild breeder picked up by my grandfather? The Yang family has only one eldest master, that is my father Yang Wentang,
Instead of Yang Wenxuan. Haha, do you know why I can’t let you be the head of the family now? Do you know why? It’s because your father and son are both thieves from my Yang family, bastards!”
Yang Xuanhong roared with a ferocious look on his face.
"How could this happen? My father is not his biological child?" Yang Ningfeng was stunned by the shocking secret that he really didn't know about it in advance, and never doubted his identity.
call out!
Just as Yang Ningfeng was distracted by this, Yang Xuanhong suddenly came out.
The sword comes out without birth, never returns, you will die and you will have no way out!
This sword was thunder and lightning, and thunder was furious, carrying endless violent murderous aura.
Yang Xuanhong was completely crazy, and the sword light was like a thousand acres of waterfalls, breaking through the obstacles of the Tianhe River and pouring thousands of miles away!
The sword roar suddenly resounded through the void above the main square, and the murderous aura swept across the entire main square, even the entire Tianlong Sect in an instant!