Chapter 2509 The Sea of ​​Despair Collapses Across the Board

"Hey!"

The faces of more than fifty people were all ashen, and they could only hear the "thumping" beating of their hearts and that of their companions.

Some people even want to cry, no one wants to die, even if they are already the king of the realm, they hope to live for a long time.

And there are relatives waiting for me at home.

But at this moment, there is no other way but to wait here to die.

This feeling is probably one of the worst feelings in life.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Looking at you, it seems that you have already awakened."

The leading disciple of the Ning family, a middle-aged man at the beginning of the three-star thousand worlds, shouted: "Who are you?!"

The figure of Yang Qingxuan stepped out of the misty aura, and his resolute face was revealed in front of every disciple of the Ning family.

"You, you are Yang Qingxuan!"

The middle-aged man of the three-star thousand world was shocked, but then there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he shouted: "You are also a three-star beginner!"

As if there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, he shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, calm down! This person and I have the same cultivation base, and I have been immersed in the elementary level of the Samsung Thousand Realm for more than five hundred years. Nei is considered the best. Coupled with everyone's help, we can win this battle!"

In order to boost momentum, the last word "win" was almost shouted out.

"Yes! If we can win, we will definitely win!"

Everyone yelled desperately to embolden themselves, they forgot that the guard leader of the second formation was a late-stage Samsung Thousand Worlds.

"kill--"

The middle-aged man of the three-star Thousand Realm yelled frantically, raising his aura to the extreme.

But just halfway through the word "kill", it seemed to freeze, and there was no more sound.

The disciples of the Ning family who were being encouraged around them seemed to have sensed something was wrong when their morale had just risen. They turned around in surprise, and saw a deep sword mark on their leader's body, which had split the body from the left shoulder to the lower right. up.

The middle-aged man's face was dull, his eyes were a little bit blank, his upper body slipped a little bit, and blood "buzzed" soared out and flew around.

"what!--"

The people who had just been beaten up were frightened out of their wits, and their fighting spirit collapsed in an instant.

There was a trembling cry.

"hey-hey."

The middle-aged man's upper body slid down, revealing a hideous face behind him, he grabbed the middle-aged man's soul and ate it.

"Ah! Run away!—"

Finally, a disciple of the Ning family couldn't take it anymore, his Dao heart completely collapsed, and he ran away desperately into the distance with a cry.

Yang Qingxuan moved his halberd, and was about to chase after him to kill, when suddenly his heart was shocked and he shouted: "Not good!"

"Boom!"

The body of the fleeing Ning family disciple in the distance exploded instantly, turning into powder, not even flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of four Ning family disciples who fled a little further away also exploded one after another, all of them were extremely tragic.

A cold voice came, "The Ning family doesn't need waste that can escape."

Those disciples of the Ning family who hadn't escaped were terrified, and then they were ecstatic one after another. Looking at the person walking in the void, they shouted: "Hahahaha, it's Master Ziran! That's great, it's Master Ziran! , we are saved!"

One by one, they celebrated with each other, hugged their heads and cried loudly, feeling a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

Yang Qingxuan only felt cold all over, with no warmth from head to toe.

But suddenly, this cold feeling of dying, as a beautiful figure fell, the ice disintegrated and normal awareness was restored.

"Yang Qingxuan, it's really you!"

That beautiful figure was Zixia. She was surprised, delighted, and unbelievable. Her big beautiful eyes were full of shock, "You, you broke through one star and entered the three-star thousand world!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "What is it really me? Is there anyone else who pretends to be me?"

Zixia said in a daze: "That's not what it means. You broke all these big formations? Including the formations on the four auxiliary planets?"

Yang Qingxuan gave a "hmm" and said, "Could it be that you sent other people to sneak in?"

Zixia's brain was a little short-circuited, she seemed to be unable to think, she shook her head and said, "No, no, that's not what you mean, you, how did you do it?"

Yang Qingxuan snorted, and said with a faint smile: "What's so difficult about it? Killing these ants guarding the formation, isn't it done?"

Zixia said: "Where are those warriors chasing you?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Those ants have already sent them to the lunch boxes of the ancestors of the Ning family."

"Damn it!"

Ning Ziran, who had been listening by the side, roared frantically, and rushed towards Yang Qingxuan, his eyes were about to burst with anger, "Give them their lives!"

How many members of the Ning family were killed?

I am afraid that in the past ten thousand years, apart from the last battle between Ning and Jiang, he has killed the most disciples of the Ning family.

Zixia swayed suddenly, pushed Yang Qingxuan back, and greeted Ning Ziran, and said with a cheerful smile: "Haha, if you say you pay for your life, you will pay for your life? You treat yourself as a Taoist body, and what you say is what you say." Huh? It's just a piece of garbage."

With a sneer of contempt, he clasped his hands together in front of his body, and then opened his five fingers, countless thin needles condensed from the air of reincarnation appeared all over his body, densely packed, and "swish" through the air.

Although Ning Ziran was furious, he was still sober in his heart. When he saw the needle of reincarnation, he turned around in the air suddenly in fright, and then hid.

Zixia shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, continue to break the formation, just leave this garbage to me."

As soon as the figure flickered, he chased after him, pressing down on Ning Ziran and hitting him.

Those disciples of the Ning family who thought they had saved their lives just now were all dumbfounded, and then the smell of blood and screams from their companions woke them up from the shock one by one, and they fell from the happy heaven to the Asura hell.

"Ah! ah!—"

There were loud screams, and within a few blinks, the fifty or so Ning family disciples were divided up by Yang Qingxuan and Gui Zang.

Then with one sword and one halberd, they continued to cut into the formation.

"Boom!"

The third large formation was destroyed.

...

outside the boundaries.

A large number of corpses, weapons, gravel, and flesh and blood floated within the defensive zone.

From time to time, a huge burst of light burst out, and the two factions were still struggling with each other.

But the disciples of the Ning family had already begun to retreat steadily, all relying on a will to support them. With the weakening of the defensive belt, it was a second blow to them mentally.

Ning Wuyun and Jiang Tianzhen were covered in blood.

The two feuds have long since lost the possibility of coexistence, either you die or I die.

When the defensive barrier was weakened for the third time, Ning Wuyun's Dao heart finally collapsed, and he shouted: "Back! All back to the realm!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about fighting Jiang Tianzhen anymore, and hurriedly led the team to the domain.

Jiang Tianzhen's eyes shone with ecstasy, and he shouted: "Chase! Chase into the realm, and kill them all!"