Chapter 423: Defeat

"kill!!!"

Amid the deafening shouts and cries of killing, countless cultivators from the Xia Kingdom flew eastward, sweeping away all the people from the Sangyu Kingdom who were watching the battle like a whirlwind.

Ning Daoran's body sank, and he used the water escape technique to dive into the water while holding the Big Green Dragon. He then flew away, searching for his target in the water.

"Go to hell, old dog!"

A loud shout was heard from the sky. At the moment when the Seven Star True Lord's flying sword broke through the air, the Yi Mu Divine Ruler in his hand flashed with light, and immediately pulled back the body of the Forgetful Demon Lord who was flying away.

The sword light in the air surged, and Lin Tiannan slashed down with a sword! "You!"

The Forgetful Demon Lord was horrified, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic-level inner armor and bone shield at the same time, but he was unable to withstand Lin Tiannan's all-pervasive and precise sword intent. The Forgetful Demon Lord's face turned pale in an instant, and blood kept oozing from his mouth and nose!

"go!"

True Lord Liuyun appeared in the White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation. She lightly patted her storage bag, and suddenly eight rays of light flew in all directions. The next second, a Ten Directions Forbidden Formation rose up, covering a large number of cultivators from the Sangyu Kingdom.

"not good!"

True Lord Qinglin felt a chill in his heart and shouted in a loud voice: "Daoyou Ziyan, they are going to use force, Daoyou, please act quickly and break the Ten Directions Formation to protect everyone's departure!"

However, the Purple Flame Demon Lord in the air was unable to move and was confronting Shen Luoyan.

Although he was in the late Nascent Soul stage and had a final say in the Sangyu Kingdom, the beautiful female cultivator in front of him was no ordinary person. She was Shen Luoyan, who practiced both magic and body. The Purple Flame Demon Lord asked himself that if he really fought with Shen Luoyan, his chances of winning might not even be 30%.

Moreover, if you mess with this female devil, she will completely break the rules. Even if you can't wipe out the Purple Flame Demon Lord, it will be easy to wipe out the sect and descendants behind him.

"Leave quickly and don't fight any longer!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord's message was extremely perfunctory, and he did not indicate that he would take action.

…

There were constant thunder and lightning at sea, and battles were ongoing.

Lin Tiannan, Qixing Zhenjun, and Lingfu Zhenjun, three Nascent Soul mid-stage warriors, joined forces to crush Wangqing Mojun, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage. In the end, Lin Tiannan crushed Wangqing Mojun's Nascent Soul with one hand! Liuyun Zhenjun had already set up the Ten Directions Forbidden Array. At this time, no one's Nascent Soul could teleport, and they could only rely on hard power to fight for victory.

"Lin Tiannan!"

In the distance, True Lord Qinglin stood side by side with Temujin's army. The two men's Nascent Soul Spiritual Pressure burst out and roared, "You Xia country are really so shameless and unreasonable. We agreed to five duels, but you guys just attacked directly. Don't you even have a little morality in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World?"

"Morality?"

Lin Tiannan sneered: "Sangyu country deliberately calculated my Xia country's Nascent Soul seeds, seriously injured Liu Wushuang, killed Lin Baoping, and even wanted to use the secret method of Nascent Soul rebirth to kill Ning Daoran. Is this the morality of your Sangyu country? Now that you don't talk about morality, don't blame my Xia country for not following the rules. Kill them!"

The four Yuanyings attacked together, strangling the two Yuanyings of Sangyu Country!

In the sea, Ning Daoran turned into a wisp of water and sped away quickly. At this time, countless cultivators from Sangyu Country were being hunted down by cultivators from Xia Country at sea. They had already scattered like birds and beasts. The person Ning Daoran was staring at was naturally Jing Tiancheng! This person's actual identity was the ancestor of Wuhen Mountain in Sangyu Country. Although he looked young, he was already an old golden elixir of more than 500 years. His life span was not much left, and he used his extremely rich fighting experience and a falling star formation to kill Lin Baoping!

Although Ning Daoran and Lin Baoping were not close friends, they had been together for more than a month. This was a godsend opportunity to avenge Lin Baoping. If he missed this opportunity, Jing Tiancheng would return to Sangyu Country and hide, or continue to be the ancestor of Wuhen Mountain. At that time, he would have the support of the entire sect, which would be more troublesome to deal with! In the air, a beam of light was speeding. It was Jing Tiancheng! "Ning Daoran!"

Jing Tiancheng's heart was beating fast. He realized from the beginning that he was being locked by a divine consciousness. He turned around and sneered: "Do you think you can kill me by yourself?"

“Try it!”

Ning Daoran suddenly rushed out of the water, waved his hand, and a wisp of sea water suddenly rose up like a dragon sucking water, shaking his head and tail. The long tail was like a bright moon, and it fiercely chopped at Jing Tiancheng's head! The Water Moon Divine Art, the mystery of returning to the original state, is also a killing move! "Innocent!"

Jing Tiancheng's eyes were stern. He turned around and raised his hand to point. The ancient sword behind him flew out of its sheath with a clang. In an instant, a sword intent dozens of feet long was drawn, which directly crushed the attack of the Water Moon Divine Art. Countless water droplets fell from the sky, forming a dense water curtain.

"die!"

In the water curtain, a bloody figure rushed out. It was Ning Daoran holding the Great Azure Dragon. The sound of the Azure Dragon Spear's tip cutting through the air was extremely harsh. A silver-white dragon pattern was wrapped on the tip of the spear. It was the secret killer move - Silver Dragon Fetching Water! Jing Tiancheng's face turned cold, and he raised his hands horizontally. His magic power was madly injected into his sword, and he actually raised his sword horizontally to block the shot! "Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Qinglong Spear fell on the long sword with the force of a mountain. The long sword in Jing Tiancheng's hand suddenly twisted sharply, and the sword was bent almost to his scalp. His body also suddenly sank, and his magic power scattered all over his body. He didn't completely block the spear! "You..."

Jing Tiancheng's face was grim. He had not expected Ning Daoran's physical strength to be so strong. This expert could tell the outcome with just one move. The power of Ning Daoran's shot was not comparable to that of Lin Baoping.

"Ning Daoran!"

Jing Tiancheng quickly retreated, patted his storage bag and took out a sword box that was full of murderous intent, and said, "Do you really want to be my enemy? That Lin Baoping is the Holy Maiden of Hibiscus Palace, and she is not related to you. Why are you so stubborn?"

As he spoke, Jing Tiancheng shouted, and the sword box opened automatically, and flying swords shot out one after another. They were all second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon-level flying swords. They were not that good, but these flying swords came in a set, so the price must be very high, perhaps comparable to a magic weapon-level treasure.

"Ning will give you a ride!"

Ning Daoran was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with all his magic power gushing out, he thrust out a spear! Secret Technique: Silver Dragon Out to Sea!

The moment the gun was fired, a majestic dragon demon force appeared behind Ning Daoran, as if there was a thousand-foot-tall dragon demon standing in the air overlooking the opponent. One can imagine how terrifying the oppression that Jing Tiancheng faced at this moment.

"twist!"

Jing Tiancheng was a genius in swordsmanship, so he had many ways to kill Lin Baoping. He suddenly formed sword fingers with his hands and rushed forward. Suddenly, dozens of top-grade spiritual flying swords spun like dense fireflies and attacked him. He was actually trying to use the agitated air pressure of the flying swords to forcibly suppress the thrust of the Qinglong Spear! "Bang~~~"

With a loud bang, the gun light suddenly increased several times.

"not good!"

Jing Tiancheng's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Ning Daoran had reserved at least 50% of his strength in his previous shot! He immediately poured a powerful magic power into his robes. Suddenly, the robes were agitated, and a golden light surged out, resisting the attack of the Qinglong Spear! "Boom~~"

With a loud bang, the spear light and the light of the robe collided with each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a moment. But at this moment, Ning Daoran suddenly turned his wrist, and the Qinglong Spear spun up rapidly. For a moment, in addition to the heavy power of the spear itself, a ray of magic power seeped into it, and a big word burst out from the tip of the spear!

Break! It was the heavenly script that Ning Daoran had learned from the turtle script. The word "break" directly penetrated Jing Tiancheng's magic power and landed on his ribs.

“Click~~Click~~”

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The sound of bones breaking was so intense that Jing Tiancheng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You...what kind of method is this?"

Jing Tiancheng's face was filled with astonishment. He had been cultivating for hundreds of years, but he had never seen a person like Ning Daoran. Not only did he have endless methods, but he had also cultivated each of them to perfection. Even if he was a once-in-a-million-year monster with extraordinary talent, he wouldn't be so powerful! "Too much talk!"

Ning Daoran used a spear to lift up Jing Tiancheng's robes. He sank his body and landed a powerful punch on Jing Tiancheng's face. There was a loud cracking sound. Jing Tiancheng's nose was broken, his eye sockets were crooked, and even his eyeballs were about to burst out. He no longer had the handsome and free-spirited look he had before, and looked extremely embarrassed.

"out!"

Ning Daoran lightly hooked his little finger in the air, and immediately the spirit cage thread that had been arranged in the void tightened instantly, binding Jing Tiancheng from all sides.

"Don't even think about it!"

Jing Tiancheng's mind moved, and three glowing flags and array plates flew out of his storage bag, ready to repeat the old trick and set up the Falling Star Array again!

Ning Daoran quickly cast several spells, all of which were intended to destroy the operation of the formation. Suddenly, several formation flags and formation plates were spinning in the air, but they could not be activated.

"die!"

Ning Daoran retracted his five fingers, and the spirit cage thread suddenly tightened, and immediately Jing Tiancheng's body turned into countless pieces and fell down.

However, Ning Daoran not only did not want Jing Tiancheng to have a complete body, he did not even want him to have a body. After collecting the storage bag, he raised his hand and offered several Nine Yang Extreme Flames, instantly burning Jing Tiancheng's body to ashes! Of course, he left a head.

Sacrifices are needed to commemorate the spirit of Lin Baoping in heaven.

"receive!"

After casting a few spells, he directly took into his pocket several flags and array plates of the Falling Star Formation. In this way, perhaps he could rely on these complete array flags and array plates to reversely deduce the formation inheritance of the Falling Star Formation. After all, it was a fourth-order intermediate killing formation, and it was the favorite of cultivators like Ning Daoran who were good at and liked ambushes.

Of course, the cost of doing so will be higher, and it will take a lot of time to hone and immerse yourself in it before you can see results.

So it would be best if there was a complete inheritance in Jing Tiancheng’s storage bag, but it seems difficult because the Falling Star Formation is a formation that has been lost for many years.

However, in order to be on the safe side, Ning Daoran decided to do something.

He waved his hand and started the soul-searching technique!

"Woo~~~"

In front of him, a blurry bloody figure slowly stood up and transformed into the appearance of Jing Tiancheng.

"Ning Daoran, you beast!"

When he saw the other person, he immediately became furious.

Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves, and a blood-red pagoda spiraled out, directly taking Jing Tiancheng's soul into the tower. He would then slowly search his soul, perhaps digging out some useful things.

(End of this chapter)