Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Just when Ning Yang was immersed in the great desire for strength, the young black monk opposite him moved his fingers slightly, and a blue bead with the size of his thumb appeared in his hand.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the blue beads shattered, and a silver spatial vortex appeared out of thin air behind the young monk in black.

From the spatial vortex, one can perceive the rich earthly vitality, solid and heavy.

The black-clothed young monk fell backward and fell into the space vortex, his back had already touched the space vortex.

"See you tomorrow!"

The black-clothed young monk smiled and looked at Ning Yang.

But on the opposite side of the black-clothed young monk, there was no longer Ning Yang.

"Puff!"

I saw a golden light flashing, and then the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded.

"Uh……"

The black-clothed young monk’s smile instantly solidified, and he looked down at his chest, and saw a spear penetrated his left chest. The spear was held in Ning Yang’s hand.

Ning Yang looked at him blankly without saying a word.

During the battle, Ning Yang's spirit power was fully utilized, and he kept watching the wind and grass on the battlefield.

Even though Jin Guang's speed is extremely fast, without the support of the power of the soul, it is impossible for Ning Yang to accurately hit his opponent at such a speed.

Therefore, Ning Yang had already sensed the movements of the young monk in black.

At the moment when the blue bead appeared in the hands of the black-clothed young monk, Ning Yang unleashed a golden light and came to the black-clothed young monk with lightning speed, and shot through his chest.

The black-clothed young monk opened his eyes like this, and the dead body fell into the vortex of space.

Just as the space vortex was gradually shrinking and was about to disappear, a roar of grief and anger came from the space vortex.

"My son!!!"

The roar was deep and deep, with a brilliance and domineering aura of giving up to me.

Along with the roar, an extremely powerful coercion came. Facing this coercion, the monks were like an ant facing the power of the earth.

The monks on the lake were shocked by the pressure, and the sound of falling into the water continued to be heard.

Ning Yang received the pressure head-on, but his face did not change, but his body was pushed back a few feet.

In the next moment, the spatial vortex disappeared, and the pressure stopped abruptly.

Ning Yang knew that he had another extremely powerful enemy, perhaps the elder of the young black monk.

But Ning Yang didn't care about all this.

Since the mysterious black-robed man and this black-robed young monk have an extremely close connection, it will be a matter of time before he confronts the other's elders.

Before deciding to take revenge, Ning Yang made up his mind.

No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how difficult the revenge is, I will go forward bravely until the enemy is killed!

Thinking about this, Ning Yang narrowed his eyes, and there was a scorching flame in his eyes. The murderous intent was released, stirring waves of water.

Those monks who had just eased from the previous pressure and floated to the surface were agitated by Ning Yang's murderous aura, and a few people sank to the bottom.

As if he had sensed something, Ning Yang turned around abruptly and glanced at the monk on the lake.

The monks were forced by Ning Yang's gaze, and subconsciously stepped back, Ning Yang immediately saw the clue.

Several monks took advantage of the gap between Ning Yang and the black-clothed young monk, sneaking close in the direction of Tong Lian, trying to sneak along Tong Lian.

"roll!"

Ning Yang yelled violently, like a thunder falling, and the land broke.

"Wow!"

The monks who had seen Ning Yang's strength were so frightened that they fled quickly with their hands and feet.

Ning Yang took a few steps forward, took off the lotus with a "click", turned into a golden light, and disappeared to the side.

This killer is finally gone!

There was a monk on the shore in the water, suddenly relieved.

...

In a corner of the fragments of the world, there is a valley hidden by the dense forest.

The valley is quiet, only ten meters away.

In the valley there is a pond with a radius of tenths of a hour, and there are a few silverfish swimming in it.

"Wow!"

A golden light landed in the valley, and Ning Yang appeared.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Ning Yang nodded, found a fairly clean ground, and walked out cross-legged.

Turning over his right hand, a few feet of lotus appeared in Ning Yang’s hand.

The moment the lotus appeared, a fresh medicinal fragrance filled it, and even the silverfish in the pool was attracted and jumped out of the water.

Ning Yang was also refreshed, and the feeling of improving his cultivation level emerged again.

Reached out and took a lotus seed and threw it directly into the mouth. Before chewing, the lotus seed turned into a body fluid and slipped into the throat.

"boom!"

Ning Yang felt his body heat up, and a surge of medicinal power raged in his body, and hurriedly began to run "Zhu Rong Pian" to refine the medicinal power.

The power of the medicine is surging throughout Ning Yang's body.

Ning Yang could feel the fine tissues in his body greedily swallow the power of the medicine, and continue to grow stronger under the impact of the medicine.

Ning Yang felt like the foundation was being filled, but just as this feeling rose, the medicine was exhausted.

"effective!"