Jiang Ning pointed his right hand again, and the black sword turned into a stream of light and went straight towards the old man with a hooked nose.

Seeing the powerful sword light flying towards the Xuanyin Sect old man, the cultivators around him all exclaimed, "Great Elder!"

As they shouted, two foundation-building figures were already standing in front of the hook-nosed old man.

Jiang Ning waved his right hand.

"die."

The black sword transformed into several rays of sword light, like poisonous snake-like sword lights, which directly penetrated the hearts of the two foundation-building cultivators.

Bang, bang.

The two foundation-building cultivators of Xuanyin Sect didn't even have time to block, so they died tragically under Jiang Ning's black sword.

And the hook-nosed old man who was at the peak of foundation building also drifted back more than twenty feet during this interval. While he was panting, he looked at the black sword in the sky in horror!

"Damn it!! What kind of magic weapon is this sword? How can it be so powerful?"

Staring at the flying sword.

The hook-nosed old man from Xuanyinmen suddenly roared, "Come together and kill this old man!"

I thought I could destroy Jiang Ning by fighting alone.

But when Jiang Ning showed such terrifying strength, the Xuanyin Sect couldn't bear it.

As soon as the hook-nosed old man fell down, the remaining ten or so foundation-building masters all rushed towards Jiang Ning.

All of a sudden.

Flying swords, magic weapons, and magic spells all hit Jiang Ning.

Although Jiang Ning said he had practiced the ancient Qi Condensation Technique, he was suddenly faced with a joint attack from more than a dozen foundation-building masters, which made him a little overwhelmed.

He retreated suddenly, using his black sword to block the flying swords in the sky, while quickly using all his spiritual power, a huge light shield shrouded him in front of him!

But that's the case.

Those magical attacks still made Jiang Ning's face slowly turn pale.

Just when Jiang Ning was facing the siege of more than ten foundation-building masters from Xuanyin Sect, suddenly, a shout came from the sky.

"shameless!"

"A two-star sect with a dignified reputation, using more people to bully those with less power?"

When this sound appeared, black dots fell from the sky one by one.

The black spots were the size of eggs and flashed with laser beams.

When so many thunderballs fell from the sky, the dozen or so foundation-building masters who were besieging Jiangning immediately retreated!

Rumble!

The thunderball fell and exploded immediately!

Amidst the thunder and lightning explosions, I saw a guy stepping on

On top of an extremely wide black giant sword, it was flying towards him while throwing thunderballs downwards with both hands.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Wu...?"

Looking at that figure, Jiang Ning was speechless.

The figure standing on a huge broad sword was none other than Wu Xiaoshan, who had separated from Jiang Ning before.

But he said.

As Wu Xiaoshan threw the thunderball, the dozen Xuanyin Sect masters who were besieging Jiangning also dispersed one after another.

"Bastard, who dares to interfere with Xuanyin Sect's business?"

The old man with a hooked nose looked at the figure in mid-air and roared fiercely.

Wu Xiaoshan, who was stepping on a giant flying sword, threw two thunderballs with both hands again, cursing, "It's you, Uncle Wu, me, what's wrong?"

As he spoke, he quickly flew towards Jiangning.

The thunderball exploded.

The hook-nosed old man waved his right hand, and his majestic spiritual power shook away the explosive aura of the thunder ball.

At this time, Wu Xiaoshan had already arrived at Jiang Ning's side.

"Brother Hahajiang, are you surprised or surprised when you see me?"

After Wu Xiaoshan landed, he said happily to Jiang Ning.

"I'm a surprise for your sister!"

"Who the hell asked you to come?" Jiang Ning cursed when he saw Wu Xiaoshan.

Wu Xiaoshan originally thought that Jiang Ning would praise him. Who would have thought that Jiang Ning would scold him when he came up? He said resentfully, "What's wrong, Brother Jiang, I'm here to help you!"

"roll roll roll!"

"Help!"

"Didn't I tell you? You don't have to worry about my affairs! Who asked you to come back? Besides, if something happens to you, how can I be worthy of you?"

When Wu Xiaoshan heard this, he said happily, "Hey, it turns out that Brother Jiang scolded me because he cares about me! Brother Jiang, don't be afraid! Although my cultivation level is not high, I, Wu Xiaoshan, can be a friend with righteousness! So if Brother Jiang is in trouble, I, Wu Xiaoshan

It is the duty of Xiaoshan to do so."

Hearing what this guy said, Jiang Ning was both angry and moved.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's deal with the situation at hand first."

Wu Xiaoshan nodded quickly.

This way.

When the hook-nosed elder of the Xuanyin Sect saw Wu Xiaoshan coming to help, a sinister light shone in his eyes.

.

"Kill these two bastards and snatch back the Nine Sun Resurrection Grass."

"yes."

As the hook-nosed old man fell down, more than a dozen foundation-building masters from the Xuanyin Sect took action at the same time.

"Xiaoshan, be careful."

Jiang Ning hurriedly said to Wu Xiaoshan while wielding the black sword.

Wu Xiaoshan said loudly, "Don't worry, Brother Jiang, I have a big sword in my hand, they can't hurt me."

While talking, Wu Xiaoshan suddenly pinched the magic formula with his fingers and pointed at the giant sword suspended in front of him. The sword suddenly became bigger again...

It became about one meter wide and about two feet long.

It's really big and thick.

Looking at this real great sword, Jiang Ning "..."

"Try your Uncle Wu's great sword."

Wu Xiaoshan fell with a sound, and the giant flying sword spun as expected, flying towards the cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect like a pillar.

Those cultivators were speechless when they saw such a large flying sword approaching, and they each used spells to attack Wu Xiaoshan's giant sword.

Don't say it yet.

Wu Xiaoshan's large sword was really impressive. When faced with the attacks of 5-6 strong foundation builders, it was not weak at all, and he rushed towards those flying swords.

Jiang Ning saw that Wu Xiaoshan's cultivation was not bad, so he relaxed and focused on dealing with the other 8-9 foundation building masters.

The war continues!

Above the sky, magic spells were flying everywhere.

Jiang Ning was fighting fiercely while observing the situation.

With Wu Xiaoshan, a fool, here to help, Jiang Ning did feel a little more relaxed, wasn't that right? When a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building wasn't paying attention, Jiang Ning used his fingers to display the Thunder Prison Sword Sutra.

Click.

A lightning blade directly split the cultivator's body in half.

but.

Even so.

Jiangning's side is still somewhat inferior to the Xuanyin Sect.

After all, the remaining opponents are basically strong men in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there are still more than a dozen.

Besides.

Jiang Ning is most worried about the master of the Xuanyin Sect.
To be continued...