I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

In the face of a black stick that is almost impossible for others to react to.

Ning Wu's figure flashed, and he avoided it very easily.

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

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

Ning Wei quietly looked at the attacking giant stick: "I entertained you with delicacies, I thought that you could push your cultivation to the extreme point in the early stage of Wuzun, and your foundation and strength should also be completely stable...... Now, if you only have what you can now, I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed. The

black stick of the attack suddenly stopped in place and began to dissipate.

After half a breath.

Ning Wuji's spiritual power completely exploded: "Tiger roaring mountains and rivers!"

"Roar ......"

A deafening tiger roar suddenly came out of the black stick.

The black sticks flickered wildly, melting at a terrifying rate...... In an instant, the black stick disappeared, and in its place was a huge white tiger.

"The spirit of the White Tiger Remnant Soul of the Half-Step Martial Emperor is worthy of my sacrifice of the Mountain and River Sword. Ning Wei's voice was a little excited about meeting an opponent.

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

"Roar!"

Another tiger roared, and the white tiger jumped, instantly appearing in front of Ning Wei, and the tiger claws slapped it fiercely.

Ning Wu's body suddenly erupted with a wave of qi...... Black and white began to sweep the four directions.

The mountain and river sword was stabbed out instantly.

The Tiger Claw and the Mountain and River Sword did not touch, and when the distance between the two was still half a zhang, an arc-shaped light curtain appeared on the tip of the sword...... The aftermath of the collision that was enough to kill Wu Zun's early stage spread wildly in all directions.

"Earthquake heaven!" Ning

Wujian was not idle, and when Ning Wu resisted the white tiger, he punched out, and the distance was not far away.

Ning Wei pushed his left hand towards the sky.

A terrifying pillar of spiritual light rushed out.

"Boom ......"

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

It is not difficult to find that the pillar of light emitted by Ning Wei is slowly being forced back to retreat, yes, forced to retreat!

Ning Wuji, who has the upper hand, breathes a sigh of relief slightly: "It seems that I am slightly better." "

Ning Wujian only needs to load a little more spiritual power to maintain the black stick, and for the rest, the spirit of the white tiger devours the spiritual energy, and uses the material of the black stick to fight the enemy, which is equivalent to Ning worrying about one dozen and two.

"Soul Slashing!" Ning Wu's expression did not change, and the blade suddenly reversed.

"Roaring ......" the white tiger was overjoyed, with a roar, and the tiger claws pressed towards Ning Wei fiercely.

The "Qiang ......"

giant sword crossed the sky, and the thick dead qi engulfed all directions, and the frozen heaven and earth, the black color also expanded rapidly.

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

Ning Wei gently waved the blade of the sword with his right hand: "The remnant soul that can't even bear a little residual power dares to be presumptuous?"

The giant sword flashed and slashed towards the white tiger.

"Divine Soul Attack Killing ......" Ning Wuji's expression changed slightly, and as soon as he was in a stalemate with the pillar of light, his body moved sideways to block the giant sword.

The blade of the sword in Ning Wei's hand spun again: "Your opponent is me...... Flying Flowers!

" "Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

The black color of the Quartet spreads again.

"It's not good...... Ning Wujian suddenly stopped and looked back.

Just saw that the endless sword qi was spreading.

That vast sword qi did not attack, but continued to fuse, turning into a sword lotus!

The speed of fusion was even faster, and in just a few moments when he turned around, there were already thousands of sword lotuses in the sky.

Sword lotus, very beautiful.

The black and white are mixed, just the right blend, and from a distance, it looks as fragile and beautiful as a snow lotus.

But rather than flawless, he sensed a deadly threat.

Without waiting for him to sense more, the sword lotus spun wildly, like a gear spinning towards him, and in an instant, it was close to his face.

The black stick is no longer in his hand...... He could only blast towards the sword lotus with one punch.

"......

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

But all of a sudden, a smell of blood emerged.

The sword lotus tore Ning Wuji's skin...... His physique is indeed strong, but the sword lotus that Ning is worried about is not weak.

"Give it to me, shattered!" Ning Wujian seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and his strength exploded.

With a "bang", the sword lotus turned into powder.

However, Ning Wuji's expression couldn't help but change greatly...... Trouble.

He sensed that the fist that had been broken through by the Sword Lotus before, and a stream of dead qi spread wildly...... That dead qi will corrode his spiritual power and will erode his vitality.

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

Can it be compared to Ning's worries...... The power is very different.

If he doesn't care about it, at most half an hour, the eroded dead qi can kill him.

Alone, he might be able to force the dead qi out of the ...... However, more

sword lotuses had already approached, and thousands of sword lotuses had already surrounded him! What's more, Ning Wei was in the distance, and thousands of sword lotuses had once again condensed to attack and kill!

It was worthy of an opponent that he was afraid of and spent a long time gathering momentum.

One move of Flying Flowers, any sword qi combined with the Sword Lotus, was enough to kill any of the same realms! But in Ning Wei's hands, the complete Sword Lotus was overwhelming

! "Ah...... Roar ......" a wail mixed with pain sounded with a tiger roar.

Follow the sound.

The greatsword has already struck the White Tiger...... Under the giant sword, the white tiger began to dissipate without any resistance.

Eventually, it turned back into a black stick.

If Ning Wujian didn't have strong enough means, he might be able to declare defeat, and he would die a tragic death in the

Sky Sword Lotus!

After all, the moment he was distracted, the Sky Sword Lotus completely surrounded him, and he had no chance to escape from the Sword Lotus's encirclement.

Rather than think so.

Really.

Without waiting for the Sword Lotus to go any further, Ning Wuji's roar sounded from the very center of the Sword Lotus.

"Divine Eye, open it for me!" Heaven

and earth froze instantly, and even the sword lotus in the sky stopped rotating.

Ning Wei's eyes revealed countless fears, and the one he feared the most

was the Divine Eye!

The effects of the Divine Eye were numerous, but there were only two kinds of things that he was afraid of.

First, to see through all the trajectories of spiritual power, under the eyes of the gods, Ning Wujian can see through the weaknesses of all his magic methods, and break the attack with a very easy attitude.

Second, the Eye

of the Gods, which has the ability to destroy the Eyes of the Laws of Destruction and the ability to break the ban of ten thousand laws!

The Sword Lotus is the center.

"This is ......" Ning Wuji, who unfolded his eyes, did not have the slightest joy, but instead showed an ugly look.

Under the eyes of the extinguishing method, he saw that at least a radius of five hundred miles around him was occupied by an extremely rich lifeless aura and vitality.

Dead air, erodes everything.

Life...... As far as he is concerned, it will draw out his life and longevity!

What's more, in the eyes of the gods, the weaknesses of those sword lotuses are even looming and difficult to distinguish.

It is impossible to use the Divine Eye to seal the spiritual power of Ning Wei in the air...... Unless he can first seal off the countless vitality and death around him.

"If I don't gather momentum, even if I open my eyes, I'm afraid I will lose in an instant......" With a palpitation in a whisper, Ning Wujian gritted his teeth slightly and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

took out the black stick and smashed it towards the frozen sword lotus.

The sword lotus has been frozen, so naturally it can't press the counterattack, and it is very simple to be crushed...... Ning Wei continued to fly the black stick, and the sword lotus around him rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Wei became more and more jealous in the distance: "The eye of the god is ......".