I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Facing the black stick that it is almost impossible for others to react.

With a flash of Ning You's figure, she easily avoided it.

Ning Wuque didn't care, as soon as he raised his hand, the black stick swept across!

The gilt pattern flickered, and a huge pressure squeezed towards Ning You.

Ning You quietly looked at the attacking giant stick: "I entertained you with delicacies. I thought you would be able to push your cultivation to the peak of Wu Zun's early stage, and your foundation and strength should be completely stable... Now, if you only have the ability at this moment, I'm afraid I will be disappointed."

The attacking black stick suddenly stopped in place and began to dissipate.

After half breath.

Ning Wuque's spiritual power exploded completely: "The tiger roars the mountains and rivers!"

"Roar..." A deafening tiger roar suddenly came from the black stick.

The black stick flickered frantically and melted at a terrifying speed... In an instant, the black stick disappeared, replaced by a huge white tiger.

"The spirit of the half-step Martial Emperor's white tiger remnant soul is worthy of my sacrifice of the Mountain and River Sword." Ning You's voice revealed a little excitement of meeting his opponent.

But in fact, there was no joy in the depths of Ning You's eyes, only fear.

"Roar!"

There was another roar of the tiger, and the white tiger leaped up, appearing in front of Ning You in an instant, and slammed down fiercely with its claws.

Ning You's body suddenly burst into waves of air... black and white began to sweep around.

The Shanhe sword stabbed out instantly.

The Tiger Claw and the Shanhe Sword did not touch each other. When the distance between the two was still half a foot, an arc-shaped light curtain appeared on the tip of the sword... The aftermath of the collision, which was enough to kill Wu Zun in the early stage, spread wildly in all directions.

"Shake the sky!"

Ning Wuque was not idle, and while Ning You was resisting the white tiger, he punched out, and the distance was not far away.

Ning You pushed his left hand towards the sky.

A terrifying beam of spiritual power rushed out.

"Rumble..."

The beam of light collided with the fist, and the sound was deafening.

After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that the beam of light emitted by Ning You is slowly being forced back, yes, it is being forced back!

Ning Wuque, who had the upper hand, breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I am slightly better."

Ning Wuque only needed a little more spiritual power to maintain the black stick, and the rest, the spirit of the white tiger devoured the spiritual energy, and used the material of the black stick to fight against the enemy by itself, which was equivalent to Ning You hitting two with one.

"Slay the soul!" Ning You's expression didn't change, and the sword edge suddenly reversed.

"Roar..." The white tiger was overjoyed, roaring, and the tiger's claws pressed down on Ning You fiercely.

"Qiang..."

The huge sword was thrown across the sky, and the thick death energy engulfed all directions, and the blackness of the frozen world also expanded rapidly.

The tiger's claws were pressed in less than halfway, and then suddenly froze in place.

Ning You gently waved the edge of the sword with his right hand: "How dare a remnant soul that can't bear even a little prestige be presumptuous?"

With a flash of the giant sword, it slammed down towards the white tiger.

"Spirit attack..." Ning Wuque's expression changed slightly. He was in a stalemate with the beam of light when he moved sideways to block the giant sword.

The blade in Ning You's hand spun again: "Your opponent is me... Feihua!"

"Clang clang clang..." The black in all directions spread again.

"Not good..." Ning Wuque suddenly stopped and looked back.

It happened to be seen that the endless sword energy spread.

The vast sword energy did not attack and kill, but continuously merged and turned into a sword lotus!
The speed of fusion was extremely fast, and within a short time when he turned his head, thousands of sword lotuses were already flying across the sky.

Sword lotus, very beautiful.

The mixture of black and white is just right, and from a distance, it looks as fragile and beautiful as a snow lotus.

Ke Ning Wu Que felt a deadly threat.

Before he could sense it, Jianlian spun crazily, like gears spinning towards him, and in an instant, she was close to him.

The black stick is not in his hand now...he can only punch Jianlian.

"呲呲呲..."

Where his fist collided with the sword lotus, sparks flew out, like the collision of gold and iron.

But in an instant, a bloody smell emerged.

The sword lotus tore Ning Wuque's skin... His physique is indeed strong, but Ning You's sword lotus is not weak.

"Give it to me, broken!" Ning Wuque seemed unable to feel the pain, and his strength burst out.

With a bang, the sword lotus turned into powder.

However, Ning Wuque's expression could not help but change greatly... Trouble.

He sensed that, the fist that Jianlian broke through the defense before, a stream of dead air spread wildly... That dead air would corrode spiritual power and his vitality and lifespan.

He has encountered opponents that erode vitality, and methods that can erode spiritual power, and he has encountered many times.

But compared to Ning You's...the power is vastly different.

If he didn't care about it, at most half an hour, the eroding death energy could kill him.

Just like that, he might be able to forcibly force the death energy away... But, more sword lotuses have approached, and thousands of sword lotuses have surrounded him!

What's more, in the distance, Ning You has condensed thousands of sword lotuses again and is about to attack and kill them!

As expected, he was afraid of the opponent who spent a long time gaining momentum.

One move of flying flower, combined with any sword energy of Jianlian, is enough to kill any fellow!But in Ning You's hands, there are countless complete sword lotuses!

"Ah... Roar..." A tiger's howl mixed with pain rang out.

Follow the sound.

The giant sword had already hit the white tiger... Under the giant sword, the white tiger started to dissipate without any resistance.

In the end, it turned back into a black stick.

If Ning Wuque didn't have enough powerful means, he might be able to declare failure, and he would die tragically in the sky full of sword lotuses!
After all, the moment he was distracted, the sky filled with sword lotuses completely surrounded him, and he had no chance to escape from the encirclement of sword lotuses.

lose?Ning You didn't think so.

really.

Before Jianlian could go any further, Ning Wuque's roar sounded from the very center of Jianlian.

"God-killing eye, open it for me!"

The sky and the earth froze instantly, and even the sky-filled sword lotus stopped spinning.

Ning You's eyes showed countless fears, and what he feared the most was God-killing Eyes!
There are many effects of the god-killing eye, but there are only two that are worthy of his fear.

Firstly, seeing through all the trajectory of spiritual power, under Zhu Shen's eyes, Ning Wuque was able to see through the weaknesses of all his magical means, and break through the attack with a very relaxed posture.

Second, destroy the law!
Zhushenyan possesses the ability of Miefayan to shatter all forbidden spells!
Sword lotus is the center.

"This is..." Ning Wuque, who opened his god-killing eyes, did not show any joy, but looked ugly instead.

Under Mie Fa's eyes, he saw that at least five hundred miles in all directions were occupied by extremely dense dead energy and vitality.

Dead Qi, erodes everything.

Vitality... For him, it will take out his life and longevity!

Because of this, in Zhushen's eyes, the weaknesses of those sword lotus are even faintly visible and difficult to distinguish clearly.

It's impossible to seal Ning You's spiritual power with God-Pursuing Eye...unless he can first seal the countless vitality and death energy around him.

"If I haven't gained momentum, even if I open my god-killing eyes, I'm afraid I will be defeated in an instant..." Ning Wuque whispered with palpitations, gritted his teeth slightly to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

He took out the black stick and threw it at the frozen sword lotus.

The sword lotus has been frozen, so naturally it can't be pressed to counterattack, and it is easily crushed... Ning You continued to fly the black stick, and the surrounding sword lotus decreased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning You became more and more apprehensive in the distance: "The eyes of the gods..."