Crossing the Invincible World

The form is slowly developing towards the side that everyone expects, except Akagi.

Yang Chaoyu's expression has become ugly. He wants to help Jiang Ning, but where is this situation that Chicheng can intervene? Don’t you see, there are millions of elites of various factions who are onlookers in the distance!

In the face of the millions of elites, even the Akagi Death Cavalry who ran the world did not dare to make any changes. This is a duel of top masters, and conventional forces cannot intervene at all!

But the top master? Yang Chaoyu smiled bitterly and glanced at the big elders around him. How can these few seedlings help the current situation?

Yang Chaoyu was already determined to help Jiang Ning, but this chaotic scene made him afraid to intervene.

It is also destined to say that Jiangning's Daming Kingdom has so many allies, but in this Ten Jue Valley, there are a few allies here, except for Akagi.

Neither Xue Country, Wudang nor Tang Sect had ever thought about getting involved with these things they shouldn't get involved.

They didn't mean it, but their actions made Jiang Ning fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness at this time.

Even if Yang Chaoyu wanted to help Jiang Ning very much, but in such a situation, it was impossible for him to take the future of Akagi to make trouble.

It has been a quarter of an hour, this is the longest time that Beiming Divine Art has ever absorbed. But in Wuyazi's sense, Jiang Ning's internal strength seemed like an abyss, and there was still no end in sight! It seems that the three or four hundred years of skill he has absorbed is nothing but drizzle to Jiang Ning.

Wu Yazi's face has already appeared a hint of horror! Because the internal force he absorbed has exceeded his expectations too much. At first he thought he could fight for his life not to **** up Jiang Ning, but now it seemed that maybe he had no chance at all.

And by this time, Wuyazi could be considered to have vaguely understood Jiang Ning's thoughts. Where did Jiang Ning make a mistake that caused his Beiming magical power to hit? Isn't it just let him absorb it on purpose?

Perhaps in this Jiang Ning's eyes, the world has become so lonely, do you have to find some fun?

Wuyazi's meridians had already begun to be frozen, and the massive amount of ice zhenqi was not under his control at all. If the amount is not large, he can naturally suppress it with the technique of Beiming magical power.

But at the moment it is no longer a question of how much and how little, but how many questions are still left with this Frozen True Qi.

Wuyazi's dantian has already begun to be frozen, but Wuyazi is still absorbing Jiang Ning's internal strength by virtue of his instinct. He wants to create a more favorable environment for his companions.

In Wuyazi's subconscious, every time he absorbs Jiang Ning's internal strength for one more year, Jiang Ning reduces his internal strength by one year! Then his fellow students and companions will lose a share of pressure when facing Jiang Ning.

At least, he has absorbed Jiangning's internal strength for more than 500 years. This Jiangning's strength has to be reduced by at least a few levels, right? Maybe Jiang Ning has become an ordinary powerhouse?

Wuyazi was about to lose consciousness, because even his Purple Mansion had begun to freeze. Of course, Wuyazi at this time may not have the concept of Zifu, because Zifu is a realm that will only appear after Jindan. However, the place where Wuyazi's mental power was stored was the Zi Mansion, and his mental power had been frozen.

But what kind of monster is this Jiangning? Why does he seem to have no end forever?

It's just Wuyazi's last thoughts and last questions before he died.

Wuyazi died with a contented smile, because he believed that he had done his best to kill Jiang Ning, instead of being killed by Jiang Ning like his two juniors who did nothing.

At this time, Wuyazi no longer had the arrogance of any powerhouse, and in his eyes, it has become an honor to cause a trace of trouble to Jiangning.

But others didn't think so. After a quarter of an hour, they thought Jiang Ning would be sucked dry by Wuyazi. But to their surprise, Wuyazi had been frozen into an ice sculpture harder than Wannian Xuanbing. But Jiang Ning was still standing there intact, and even the wound on Jiang Ning's back had healed unconsciously.

Jiang Ning looked a little bit pale, he looked even more energetic than before Zhongbei Ming's magical work.

"Is there really no one who can fight in this world?" Jiang Ning didn't laugh wildly this time. He just slowly drooped his eyelids, and then looked at the rest of the audience with an evil smile on his mouth God is strong.

Jiang Ning re-imagined a brand-new ice sword in his hand, and then pointed it at everyone present.

Everyone was astonished by this result, and there was even a fear in their hearts, fear of Jiang Ning's unkillable attributes.

No one has ever thought that a strong man with the gods will be crushed by the opponent's internal force when he absorbs another strong man with the gods using the inner strength method that is almost the best in the world. But now they saw it, but after seeing it, they felt even more frightened.

How deep should this be? One thousand years or two thousand years? Is this Jiangning not a human?

"This Jiang Ning must be exhausted! He must be bluffing right now! Come on, big guy!"

The only person present was Linghu Chong who was not frightened by Jiang Ning's invincibility. With infinite hatred of Jiang Ning, he carried his Qinggang Sword to Jiangning.

Compared with the Huayin Valley battle a few years ago, Linghu Chong had a lot more depth in both swordsmanship and internal strength, but his point was naturally nothing in Jiang Ning's eyes.

Jiang Ning raised his eyelids and smiled at Linghu Chong's strongest sword in the psychic stage. He was about to send countless icy sword qi to kill Linghu, but when he inadvertently glanced at the attention of others After the wink, Jiang Ning withdrew his ice sword, but pretended not to support it, and Linghu Chong's Qinggang sword pierced his right chest again. ,, ..