Chapter 677： last blow

At the moment when the golden sword fell, Song Ning felt an unprecedented force fall on his body, and his feet collapsed instantly. Song Ning's body was only stalemate with this power for a moment, and the whole person was like one. The gravel fell directly into the sea as if it fell into the sea.

The golden light disappeared, there was no smoke, no wind, and no overflow of power.

But in the blink of an eye, only a roar was heard, and the earth collapsed suddenly. Taking Song Ning's original location as the center of the circle, within a hundred feet, there was a deep pit of more than a dozen feet. Afraid to destroy it again.

The deep pit appeared, and even the dust disappeared inexplicably. In this deep pit, Song Ning was at the center, motionless, but at this moment no one could feel Song Ning's breath.

At the moment just now, Song Ning felt that Zhang Tianxiao seemed to have only one knife, but in fact he had thousands of knives at the same time. These thousands of knives had the same power but different speeds. To the last knife, it was all slashed out, but because of the different speeds, the thousand were able to fall at the same time and hit Song Ning.

At this time, Song Ning's legs were bent and he did not kneel on the ground, but his legs were trembling. This was not a sneak attack, nor a calculation. It could only be said that he was too weak against the enemy.

This blow, if he had this body, I'm afraid it was already made into a patty.

The monks around were silent, and now the monks could not feel Song Ning's breath. They didn't know the life and death of Song Ning. They could see the attack just now, and they no longer dared to underestimate the sky.

Too strong, so powerful that the blow just gave people a sense of death.

"This technique of stacking force, you can understand it, there is progress." Elder Li Tiangong nodded, his expression did not move, can not see joy or worry.

"Brother Zhang's strength is really amazing. Among his peers, he is afraid that no one can reach it. This move just now, even if it is the pinnacle of Daoxian, should avoid its sharp edge. Song Ning took it all. Now I am afraid that it is already dying." Liang Xiuqi arched his hand, if Song Ning could take the blow or dodge, she would still look at Song Ning high, but now Song Ning even took it all. When she wanted to come, with Song Ning's strength, if she had all Next, even if he does not die, he is also seriously injured. All this is because Song Ning is arrogant and arrogant. If he is more cautious, he will not lose so ugly.

Zhang Tianxiao's mouth twitched and took a step forward: "It's just that he's not dead yet. I was surprised. But even if he didn't die, he should be kneeling at the moment ..."

During Zhang Tianxiao's speech, he took a step toward the pit and looked down.

At the same time, Song Ning looked up and looked directly at Zhang Tianxiao. Song Ning's eyes were indifferent, and indifferently, with a trace of indifference, even though there was blood in the corners of his mouth, but his face was as usual, just as if the previous blow had come to him It's just a minor injury.

However, this was not the most shocking to Zhang Tianxiao. Zhang Tianxiao felt numb at this time because he saw that Song Ning was standing intact. Although he had a slight tremor in his body, he did not fall to the ground because of the previous blow. .

How strong is the physical body so that it can stand after resisting the blow just now?

Zhang Tianxiao's abrupt voice gave the monks around him hope that just now Song Ning might die under this blow. Now Zhang Tianxiao's reaction shows that Song Ning is still alive at the moment.

Boom!

Song Ning's legs bent and jumped suddenly. His speed was like flashing out. When he appeared, Song Ning turned over and took out a long sword. The long sword flashed red blood, but here Outside of the blood, there was a sharp silver sword lingering.

Burning Sky Sword!

It wasn't until this time that the monks watching around finally thought that Song Ning had drawn his sword for the first time since the battle!

Liang Xiuqi couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at Song Ning with her eyes wide open. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe that someone was able to resist the physical damage that Zhang Tianxiao had just made, and he was still a spiritual state. Monk.

There are such strong people in the spirit realm? This person ... is it really just a monk of Yulan mainland?

In the field, I am afraid that only Elder Litiangong didn't feel strange about this result. He looked at Song Ning calmly, thinking a bit heavier.

Between Song Ning's hands, a scent appeared from his palm. This scent was the one he had not burned out on the ground just now!

If it was a miracle that Song Ning could resist Zhang Tianxiao's blow and was intact just now, then Song Ning protected a fragrant while he was not seriously hurt. What is this?

Song Ning flung this incense to the side, and the incense was inserted into the ground.

"It's very strong. In the spiritual realm, this is the first time I have met someone as strong as you, and I still have half a scent. I'm going to kill you, I'm afraid it's a little difficult." Song Ning said, holding his left hand. Liuyun sword appeared.

The two swords crossed in front of Song Ning, Song Ning's left eye was cold and right eye was blazing, and the two forces from the body to the Yin to Yang were spinning madly. The two forces of yin to yang are held in the hands, just like Song Ning's movements, crossing the two forces in front of him.

call!

Frost formed on the Liuyun sword in Song Ning's left hand, and flames ignited on the Burning Sword in his right hand. Ling Tianjian's qi flickered in the two forces.

Jian Zhen.

The attack didn't come out, the waves of power had already swayed, and the violent wind swept from Song Ning's body to the surroundings.

He did not control the overflow of power, because at this moment, he does not need to control.

Under this power, Zhang Tianxiao held the knife with both hands and closed his eyes. There was a constant force on the gold knife from the handle to the sword. Between trance, Zhang Tianxiao seemed to become two. Look again, it is four Eight ...

In an instant, thirty-two Zhang Tianxiao appeared and raised his gold sword in his hand.

This momentum is exactly the same as before, but the difference is that the knife was facing down, and the blade is now down. Just now Zhang Tianxiao waved his knife, and now it is thirty-two.

Looking at this scene, Liang Xiuqi could not help but retreat a few feet backwards: "The knife face is hit hard, the blade is sharp, and the thirty-two clones are desperately cut. It seems that this is the last blow."

Elder Li Tiangong also popped up a fairy force at the moment. Xian Li wrapped Zhang Tianxiao and Song Ning in a circle. The monks from Baijia just wanted to make a sound. There is no doubt that under the fairyland, you will die. "

The people took a deep breath, and they understood at the moment that, until just now, although the two attacked were extremely strong, they were both controlling the power, and they were only temptations, but the next attack was different, it was already a full blow Too.

[The author's digression]: 5/5