Crossing the Invincible World

Seeing Jiang Zeyun roaring, Jiang Ning also said nothing. As long as he fought him a few times, he would naturally know the mystery of this exercise.

With a stunned dragon chant, Jiang Ning’s eighteen palms of the dragon descending and coordinating his comprehension of the Fire Virtue Cultivation Technique has boundless power.

Jiang Zeyun looked at the terrifying fire dragon flying towards him, and felt the signs of impending demise from his body to his soul.

"It's not that easy for me to die!" Faced with such a terrifying palm, Jiang Zeyun's supernatural powers reappeared!

With a long whistle, the black energy all over his body turned into a big knife. The black big knife has dense lines on it, exuding the smell of death. And it's not only that, Jiang Zeyun sprayed out black blood, making the power of this broad sword even more powerful.

The black broadsword full of the smell of death, facing the fire dragon that dominates the world. One is surrounded by cold air, and one is like a **** of fire. Under extreme strokes, the world pales.

All the surrounding objects were wiped out by such terrifying power. Under Jiang Ning's deliberate protection, You Ruo suffered no harm, but was still stunned by the terrifying sight in front of her.

Elder Zhao flew far away from the center of the battle when the two were just lucky. Even so, he was still affected. He originally needed a month of recuperation, but now it seems that he has to recuperate for a year and a half.

Elder Zhao shook his head, but there was still a lingering fear, Jiang Zeyun used the magical power he had used before. The difference is that the power this time is much greater than before. If Elder Zhao was faced with such a powerful sword, the terror would be directly split in half.

The two people at the center of the battle stood unscathed. The difference is that Jiang Ning is still like that, with a smile on his face and a calm breath.

Looking at Jiang Zeyun again, panting, black air in his body circulates around his organs rushing endlessly, as if eating his liver. Jiang Zeyun's face showed a painful look, his hair had turned white on one side, but strangely, his breath began to grow stronger.

Feeling Jiang Zeyun's weird aura, Jiang Ning raised his brows. This man's exercises were very abnormal, as if the vitality of the human body was used as a nourishment to increase his skill.

But it's so specific, but I have to try again. Before Jiang Ning could do anything, Jiang Zeyun took the initiative first.

"Jiang Ning, you are really amazing. You can push me to this point. I wanted to go, but since you pushed me on the road, I will let you die today!" The black meridians on Jiang Zeyun's face are slowly there. Slowly squirming, it looks terrifying.

Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Zeyun, concentrating on it. He didn't plan to use the domain, because this way he couldn't experience the weirdness of the black energy. Jiang Ning still used the eighteen palms of Jianglong to fight against Jiang Zeyun.

The upgraded Eighteen Palms of Jianglong was obviously much stronger than before. Even so, Jiang Zeyun could actually stop it. It seems that this person's strength is indeed unique.

Jiang Zeyun started to condense the black broadsword again, but this time it was not one, but three! There are three grimace images inscribed on these three big knives, and one glance can draw people's minds away, extremely strange and wonderful.

Jiang Ning looked at these three knives, always feeling that something was wrong. The power of these three black swords can almost be evaluated by themselves. It is also about the eight success strengths that I have worked hard, of course, not including the areas I have just learned recently.

However, Jiang Ning always felt that it was not enough. These three knives seemed to lack something, otherwise they should be stronger. When Jiang Ning thought this way, Jiang Zeyun had already started, and three terrifying knives had already slashed at Jiang Ning.

Seeing the big sword coming fiercely, Jiang Ning yelled, carrying out the Huo De Cultivation Technique and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon. This time, he no longer kept his hands!

The invincible palm power like a pseudo-golden pill came out, and the world faded in an instant, and the universe turned backwards. When Elder Zhao saw this, his face changed drastically, he didn't want to die. So he ran like crazy, wanting to be a little further away from Jiangning.

And those three black ghost knives of Jiang Zeyun were also unwilling to be lonely, and they wailed. People with insufficient skill will fall into the demon and become incapable of extricating themselves as long as they listen to them. One day they will be assimilated and become one that only knows. The weapon of killing.

The two sides fought for the second time. Jiang Zeyun's ten-strength palm strength was obviously better than those of the three knives. The three black ghost head knives slowly dissipated after the collision, and the ghost heads above also made a scream .

Jiang Ning's palm power is still moving towards Jiang Zeyun. Although this palm power is already much weaker, Jiang Zeyun has no strength to stop him. With only a "bang", Jiang Zeyun's body was firmly pressed into the soil by Jiang Ning's palm.

After a burst of smoke disappeared, the place where Jiang Zeyun was located literally collapsed a few inches deep. Jiang Zeyun had fallen there blood and blood, but he still did not die.

"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Zeyun's injury looked serious, and he vomited a lot of black blood just as he spoke. He struggled hard for a long time before he spoke again.

"Jiang Ning, if it wasn't for my supernatural powers that hadn't been fully developed, I, Jiang Zeyun, would not lose this time."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning actually admitted, "Well, I can see that your three black broadswords have imperfections, and they seem to be supernatural."

"Hehehe, if I practice magical powers to the end, it should be four big swords, monsters, four **** big swords, and all gods and Buddhas in the world will evade." Jiang Zeyun said unwillingly.

"Really, I don't think it's necessarily." Although Jiang Ning felt a bit regretful that he couldn't see the perfect four black knives with his own eyes, he didn't think that the four big knives were so powerful.

Just take yourself as an example. With all-out efforts, it is difficult to see the four big knives and their victories, but if you add the domain, it is obvious that your chances of winning are much greater.

"You are about to die, can't you tell the secret of your practice now?" At this time, Elder Zhao came over and interjected.

"Dead, am I going to die?" Jiang Zeyun's tone sounded strange.

Jiang Ning also looked at him suspiciously. Logically speaking, the vitality of this person has almost dissipated. It can be said that he must die. But looking at Jiang Zeyun, it seems that he does not think he will die. ,, ..