Everyone was shocked, and at the same time they knew that they had completely misunderstood and had completely misunderstood.
This Qinglong Sword Lord is not waiting for any master, nor will he become Yang Ningfeng's entourage. On the contrary, this is a big conspiracy, waiting for someone to come to him to take over the body.
"Damn it, old beast."
You Tianxia was angry but shocked, and a roar rushed down. However, with his movement, the nine swords moved again, aiming at him, and then formed a sword formation again, forcing You Tianxia back in an instant.
"Haha, so that's it, so that's it, kid, I don't believe that your luck is so good, you're dead... But if this Qinglong Sword Lord really succeeds in taking over the body, he will definitely kill us to silence us... What to do, what to do?" Luo Mulin and Zhu Huaxiong's first reaction was to be overjoyed, but immediately afterwards he was even more surprised.
The final result of others was like this, and everyone was shocked and their faces were extremely difficult to see. But now, with nine swords protecting them, no one can save Yang Ningfeng.
"Don't be impulsive, now he is the only one who can't save him."
Seeing You Tianxia as he was like a madman, trying to save Yang Ningfeng again and again, but was blocked by nine swords again and again, the powerful middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and finally flashed his body. He grabbed You Tianxia's arm and shouted in a deep voice.
"Get out of here, you will never save me. If something happens to him, I will definitely kill you one by one, kill you, old beast, you bastard, let my brother go..." At this time, You Tianxia He went crazy and threw away the powerful middle-aged man and once again made a crazy impact.
"Why."
Seeing this, the powerful middle-aged man sighed softly, but then he narrowed his eyes and said to the great elder of the Illusion Hall: "Go to do your best."
"good."
The Great Elder would never have thought that if Yang Ningfeng was taken over, the Qinglong Sword Lord would not have kept them. He would definitely kill him to silence him. In this way, no one would know that Yang Ningfeng is no longer the original Yang Ningfeng. If he could break it now After the sword formation, he could reach Yang Ningfeng's side. Perhaps he could use the power of the three to prevent the Qinglong Sword Master from taking over the body, so he did not think too much and agreed.
The three great saint-grade powerful men took action again, but this time it was different.
"Hmph, you three trash, now I have reappeared, all your actions are in vain." When the three saint-grade powerful men joined forces again, suddenly, the voice of the Qinglong Sword Lord came from Yang Ningfeng's mouth, following the words of the Qinglong Sword Lord. The aura emitted by the Nine Sword became even stronger. With a shock, it directly shocked the three holy-grade powerful men to fly backwards.
Puff puff puff puff.
This time, the three of them were seriously injured at the same time.
"No, now the sword formation is controlled by the Qinglong Sword Lord, so we have no hope of breaking it." The Great Elder said in horror.
"Don't be impulsive."
But You Tianxia couldn't care so much. He couldn't watch Yang Ningfeng being taken over. As soon as he landed, he would attack again as soon as he moved. But this time the middle-aged man grabbed him tightly, and said in a deep voice. He shouted: "It's too late now. All we have to do is wait and wait for a miracle. If not, we will all die. Then we will join forces to fight him well."
You Tianxia struggled for a few times and couldn't get out of it, but the voice of the Qinglong Sword Lord actually came out of Yang Ningfeng's mouth, and he was even more desperate.
"puff."
He squirted out another mouthful of blood, but then he sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing without saying a word.
The powerful middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Yang Ningfeng, sighed softly, and sat down, ignoring the others, adjusting his breathing, and recovering his body.
"Don't move around and wait and see what happens." The elder also knew that nothing is useful now, so he sat down cross-legged.
Seeing three powerful saints sitting down, the others looked at me, I looked at you, everyone was afraid, and they felt that the end of the world was coming, but they just wanted to do nothing, and they felt that they were waiting for death now, There seems to be nothing to do.
"Brother, don't worry about me. It's not that easy for this old beast to take my body."
Suddenly, Yang Ningfeng's voice sounded suddenly.
Hearing this, You Tianxia, who was adjusting his breath, opened his eyes, but then closed it again, and the energy in his body surged wildly, and he wanted to recover as soon as possible.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that your soul power is so powerful and so difficult to erase." When Yang Ningfeng's voice fell, the voice of the Qinglong Sword Lord rang out immediately.
"Hmph, you cannot succeed. You old beast, be careful that I will erase your soul memory. By then, everything about you will only fulfill me." Yang Ningfeng's voice continued.
"Is that true? Although your soul power is strong, you are indeed too weak. But your youth is exactly what I need. You can't escape from my palm." The voice of the Qinglong Sword Lord rang again.
"Then it depends on your strength to see who will be the biggest winner in the end." Yang Ningfeng said in a difficult voice.
"Hmph, overestimate yourself, how can you be qualified to fight me? The soul black world, kill me?" The Qinglong Sword Master's voice was extremely gloomy.
"Yeah." Yang Ningfeng suddenly let out a painful groan, then his face turned pale and blue, and his body gradually trembled, obviously being destroyed and erased by the powerful soul of the Qinglong Sword Lord.
"You must hold on." You Tianxia was also shocked and his heart roared, but he did not open his eyes, but instead entered a mysterious state of selflessness in an instant.
At this time, in the soul black world mentioned by the Qinglong Sword Master, Yang Ningfeng felt that the whole world had darkened, and then in the dark he could see countless figures clearly, and each figure had a ferocious face. Qinglong Sword Lord, and nine swords are floating around each Qinglong Sword Lord.
"Old beast."
Yang Ningfeng stood floating and looked at the countless Qinglong Sword Lords standing in the air in the dark world, and cursed in his mouth, and then his heart moved. The Blood Tiger Sword in his left hand and the Emperor Tian Lu Ji in his right hand were bravely sacrificed, but Yang Ningfeng knew that Everything here is illusory, but it is extremely real.
Yang Ningfeng knew even more that it was him who was fighting the soul with the Qinglong Sword Master. If he lost, his soul would be completely erased, and then he would no longer be him.
Yang Ningfeng passed on this experience. The Feng Mo almost took over his body back then, but the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit helped him. Now, he is facing the powerful Qinglong Sword Lord alone, which makes him a little depressed. Yes, even if he had a tower card, he could not save him, because his body could not move at all now. He could no longer take out the tower card and leave here and enter the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth. Otherwise, he would believe in the sword spirit. There is definitely a way to help him with Senior Turtle.
Now, the only thing you rely on is yourself.
Fortunately, the Qinglong Sword Lord is a wisp of residual soul after all, and his soul power is not as terrifying as his cultivation level, so he still cannot erase Yang Ningfeng's soul.
"Come on, it's a blessing or a disaster, and only one battle will decide."
Yang Ningfeng raised the Blood Tiger Sword and the Emperor Tian Lu Ji.
"Boy, give up resistance. You cannot fight me here. You will fall into the black world forever and be wiped out by darkness. And I will escape from darkness and see the light again."
Countless Qinglong Sword Lords finally launched an attack, and their voices echoed in the darkness.
Puff puff puff...
Yang Ningfeng was too lazy to answer the conversation, and directly used a powerful killer move to crush him out at the Qinglong Sword Lord who was rushing towards him. In an instant, more than a dozen Qinglong Sword Lords' figures turned into nothingness.
"It's interesting, but here I'm endless. How many times can you kill and how long can your soul power last."
The gloomy voice of the Qinglong Sword Lord echoed again, and then rushed towards Yang Ningfeng again and again.
Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and waved the sword and halberd in his hand again and again...
"Haha, I said you can't kill me. Surrender. As long as you surrender, I will believe in the promise and treat your relatives and friends well."
"It's getting more and more interesting. This is the first time I have seen Hou Pin's cultivation but with such powerful soul power."
"Well, no wonder I can control the sword with my soul. If I succeed in taking the body, I will get the method of controlling the sword. I didn't choose to practice the soul sword back then because I lacked my soul power, but now it's different. It is a realm of honor, and its soul power is many times stronger than before."
"Damn it, I can last for so long. Even if I am a dead soul, I am a powerful man of honor. I can't even erase the soul of a low-level guy."
"Kill, kill me."
"Boy, just be dying. You can never last a lifetime."
A large number of Qinglong Sword Lords rushed towards Yang Ningfeng madly, and the voice of this guy kept coming from the void, as if he was talking to Yang Ningfeng but also as if he was talking to himself.
In his perception, Yang Ningfeng didn't know how long it had passed, and he felt that he had already spent a long time, but the Qinglong Sword Lord's rush was really endless. He didn't know how many Qinglong Sword Lords had killed. But looking around, there are still a large number of Qinglong Sword Lords appearing in the entire dark world. They can’t be killed far away and will never be killed.
The figure was like a tide, and it continued to rush. Yang Ningfeng finally began to feel tired. Here, he had no chance to rest. His soul power was really consumed without any supplements. He knew very well that if this continued, it would be sooner or later. It will be erased, and there is no suspense at all.
But he was really unwilling to give up! At the beginning of his journey to being a strong man, he really didn't want his body to be someone else's. He would rather die than accept such a result. This is even more unacceptable than death.
Breaking into the stone tomb without getting any benefits, he still faces the crisis of being taken over by someone. At this time, Yang Ningfeng suddenly wanted to scold the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit. Yaya, this is what you call great luck. You are now in the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth I am leisurely, but I know that your master's body is almost someone else's, so you can call this guy the master in the future.
But no matter how much complaining is done, it is useless to scold it now, and no one can save himself. Yang Ningfeng knew very well that what he had to do now is to fight hard with all his might, only grit his teeth and fight hard, waiting for a miracle, and at the same time, it is also for his own destiny Work hard and try your best to make your own body.
Kill kill kill….
Countless Qinglong Sword Lords rushed up madly, Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and fought hard, and figures turned into nothingness in front of him.