"Hmph! You, a mere ant from the lower realm, actually think you can stop me. You're overestimating yourself!"
In the light, the voice of Immortal Lord Luo Kun was heard again, but there was obvious deep anger hidden in his tone.
He seemed very dissatisfied that his momentum was interrupted.
But no matter whether he was satisfied or not, his aura was weakened again due to the self-explosion.
"Master Ma! Have a safe journey! It's our turn now!"
At this time, Su Yijian raised his arm and shouted, and all the people from the Xuanyue Sword Sect rushed out together.
Each person took his own position, and a sword formation was instantly formed. With the mutual support, an unmatched sword energy rose into the sky.
The sword energy of more than a dozen people suddenly merged into a giant sword hundreds of feet long that could support the sky and rushed forward directly.
"Get out of here!"
At this moment, an uncontrollable anger erupted from the ball of time. With a roar, it rushed directly towards everyone.
"boom......"
With one punch, the giant sword that held up the sky was instantly broken into pieces and turned into sword energy all over the sky.
In an instant, everyone, including Su Yijian, was thrown backwards.
The bodies of several people exploded while they were still in mid-air, turning into a bloody mist and disappearing.
At this time, the huge ball of light was closer, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes inside that were still fixed on Ning Ping.
It seemed that in these eyes, Ning Ping was the root of all this, and as long as this kid died, everything would return to normal.
It seemed that no one could stop him, and he could even see a ferocious smiling face in the ball of light.
"Ning Ping, the Yun family depends on you from now on! Lead all the Yun family members forward!"
At this moment, a figure flashed out, and a crazy aura continued to rise from his body.
Yun Jian!
Ning Ping was shocked. The person who rushed out was the person he had always hated.
At this moment, he looked crazy, and had his signature flamboyant look.
After Ning Ping imposed the control soul seal on him, he had not been as flamboyant as before for a long time.
At this moment, he released everything.
"So what if you're an immortal? In my eyes, you're nothing but dog shit!!!"
With Yun Jian's earth-shattering roar, the rage in his body reached its peak.
"boom......"
There was another earth-shattering bang, and Yun Jian directly blew himself up.
The self-destruction of a Mahayana cultivator is not something that his Mahayana clone can completely resist.
The collision of the light ball stopped again, and the entire light ball began to vibrate violently, with an extremely unstable tendency.
"boom......"
As the vibration of the ball of light intensified, the entire ball of light suddenly exploded, finally revealing the huge and radiant body of Immortal Lord Luo Kun.
"Asshole!"
Immortal Lord Luo Kun roared again.
He was puzzled as to why the Mahayana cultivator was willing to commit suicide in order to stop him.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly focused and he rushed out again.
At this time, there was no one else in front of Ning Ping.
Ning Ping poured all the remaining ten thousand year old spiritual milk into his mouth, and began to mobilize all the energy in his body frantically.
The spiritual consciousness also connected to the Soul Refining Mountain. With a thought, the Soul Refining Mountain appeared again.
As the Yuanli surged, the Soul Refining Mountain suddenly became a hundred feet high and crashed into it directly.
"Eh~! Dune's aura! So you were hiding here! Haha, then I'll tear you apart again!"
Immortal Lord Luo Kun swept his spiritual sense around and felt a familiar aura before. Now at a close distance, he finally realized that it was the aura of Immortal Lord Dunie, with whom he had fought a great battle before.
Then he sneered, raised his hand, and threw a fist emitting light.
"boom......"
After being hit hard by the punch, Lianhun Mountain let out a wail, trembled violently and flew back.
With a "bang", it hit Ning Ping hard and disappeared.
Under a huge force, Ning Ping was thrown backwards.
"puff......"
Ning Ping's body was stirred by a huge force. He was still in mid-air and could no longer bear it. His internal organs and blood were sprayed out directly, and he was seriously injured instantly.
"Boy! No one can save you now! Hehehe..."
With a sinister laugh, Immortal Lord Luo Kun continued to approach the flying Ning Ping.
"careful!"
"Retreat!"
At this moment, a great cry of surprise was heard from behind.
But at this time Ning Ping had no time to dodge. He endured the great pain in his body and with a thought, a black shadow appeared in front of him.
Ning Ping also quickly drew the array pattern in his hands.
Immortal evil spirit! As soon as it appeared, the immortal evil spirit raised the long sword in its hand and rushed out fiercely.
I don’t know if it was because of the light on the other person’s body that stimulated him, or what.
An unusual aura clearly emerged from the undead evil spirit, as if the originally dead object seemed to come alive.
The undead evil spirit, which had never spoken a word before, suddenly let out an indistinct roar.
"Luo Kun, you bastard! Give me your life!"
Along with the voice of the undead evil spirit that sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, a terrifying sword energy also burst out.
The undead evil spirit immediately transformed into a giant sword and stabbed forward fiercely.
"Xuan Yue!!! It's you! Weren't you already dead?"
When Immortal Lord Luo Kun swept his spiritual sense over, an extremely familiar feeling surged in his heart, and he was instantly shocked.
But as soon as he changed his mind, a surge of anger emerged.
"So it's just a regret that's been reborn. What's the use of hiding in this dead thing? No matter how unwilling you are, I'll kill you again!"
Roaring angrily, Immortal Lord Luo Kun threw out another angry punch.
"boom......"
The giant sword transformed by the undead evil spirit was broken into pieces by the opponent's punch and turned into sword energy all over the sky.
The boundless sword energy raged, constantly tearing apart the body of Immortal Lord Luo Kun, causing the light on his body to distort rapidly.
But it still couldn't stop him from moving forward.
"Boy, what can you do with these rubbish? Can you stop me? You are just an ant in the lower realm!"
Immortal Lord Luo Kun was furious and threw another punch, his eyes filled with mockery.
Ning Ping said nothing, raised his hand, and swords and shields integrated with formation patterns appeared in front of him one by one.
“Boom boom boom…”
With a series of explosions, all the swords and shields collapsed one by one, and the last punch hit the black armor shield.
“Click…”
Even the black armor shield that was integrated with the array pattern could not withstand this huge force.
There was a loud noise, and a deep crack appeared on the surface. After a wail, it sank directly into the body.
Under the residual force, Ning Ping's body was thrown away again.
