"I'm going to eat you...... This little girl. ”

Hei Jin's voice squeezed out of his throat.

Her snow-white cheeks tore open to the sides, revealing a hideous, scarlet, bloody mouth.

And in the next moment, in the black cocoon, a heart-rending woman's screaming voice was transmitted.

The thick black qi trembled.

A wisp of scarlet flame, piercing through the cocoon shell, tore out, and then the second, the third, one after another crimson sparks like the light of dawn, and the gluttonous swamp with a radius of dozens of feet, all echoed with a miserable roar—

A black-shirted figure flew out upside down, the hideous cheeks that showed a bloody mouth, had been closed at the moment, revealing the innocent and pitiful, and at the same time extremely miserable woman's face, Hei Jin grabbed the ancient flying sword inserted into the abdomen with both hands, and the lines of fire in the sky converged, and the body of the flying sword was like a wiped out dust, rusty, and burned again at this moment.

There is nothing in the world that "wildfire" cannot ignite.

Once it is rekindled, it will be a prairie fire.

Hei Jin wailed and crashed into an ancient tree, and in an instant, a whole ancient tree that reached the sky, from the bottom up, burst into flames, and then exploded directly with a "bang".

This is the purest and most yang power in the world.

Annihilation...... There are many kinds.

There is a cold wind blowing, the kind of "annihilation" that blows out the soul.

There is an abyss that is boundless, pulling people into the "annihilation" of darkness.

And what is attached to this flying sword is the annihilation of "burning to death".

Xu Zang killed Taizong.

Pei Min entered the heavenly capital.

The cold spring tears through the long winter, and all things are dead and silent ushering in a new life.

Some are afraid of the long night, while others are afraid...... Bright, sun, blazing, hot.

Hei Jin is the latter.

Standing in place, her clothes flew by, and Pei Yatou, who did not move a step from beginning to end, her expression was as calm as ever, and the "lacquer kite" that was against the back of her heart and poked back desperately hit an ancient sword with a higher rank and stronger texture.

The unsheathed child, hovering against the girl's back, the girl's back has a slightly curved arc, and the childish is kissing the girl's skin, and all the anger that comes to the body is torn.

Pei Lingsu looked at Hei Jin and said indifferently: "You seem to want to eat me, I wonder if you still have an appetite after swallowing the 'wildfire'?"

The demonic aura in the sky is raging and rolling.

The girl no longer looked at the black-shirted woman who was tumbling and roaring, extremely embarrassed, this battle, when the wildfire accurately entered Hei Jin's abdomen...... There is no suspense anymore.

She looked in Ning Yi's direction.

......

......

The pattern of water and fire, like a huge lotus flower emerging, wisps of water and fire artistic conception, one yin and one yang, one cold and one hot, rotates and condenses into a cage.

And the golden-black unicorn, with an angry and majestic expression, slowly poked its head down.

Two huge pupils stared at Ning Yi.

Jiang Lin's own consciousness is still full of incompleteness.

For that human sword cultivator...... His murderous intent boiled more and more, and then it was full!

Qilin's natal true body, opened his lips, and a blazing white light condensed between his lips and teeth, countless winds hunted, and the qi of annihilation was twisted in the increasingly expanding white light.

Ning Yi's expression was solemn, he was trapped in the cage of water and fire, not dodging or dodging, but carrying the fine snow with one hand.

After Fire and Water...... It's wind and thunder.

The unicorn raised its head high, and then suddenly spat out this blazing white light.

Passage of squalls.

Thunder reverberates.

Ning Yi, who was standing in the cage, held the sword in one hand and slashed down with a sword.

The divine wind and thunder collided with the Qilin's wind and thunder realm!

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"Break it for me!"

Two wind and thunder, colliding in an instant.

Ning Yi, who was standing in the cage of water and fire, his knees were slightly bent, the "Dao Seed" left by the Qilin Ancient Emperor was so powerful that he was afraid that it could approach the top life stars of the three life stars, and he was overwhelmed at this moment.

The power of the word scroll is being unleashed with all its might at this moment.

The second roaring wind and thunder had already been pressed out.

Ning Yi handed out a sword again, he roared and raised the fine snow, the divinity on the sword body penetrated out unscrupulously, the sword qi filled the entire water and fire cage, and the Dao pattern left by the Qilin Ancient Emperor made an overwhelming shattering sound, and the root Dao pattern ancient pillar was almost plucked by the sword qi, and rose from the ground-

However, in a long roar of rage, the unicorn reached out with a single paw.

Claw tip press!

With a "boom", the entire water and fire prison returned to the earth and suppressed Ning Yi again.

The wind and thunder collided again, and the black robe on Ning Yi's body was shattered, and scarlet blood flowed from his cheeks, which was evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

He looked up and stared at the huge, golden-black unicorn.

What Ning Yi saw was not Jiang Lin.

That's the ...... Thousands of years away, the ancient emperor of the Qilin who has long since died.

He is not the only one in this world who has been created.

The "Ancient Emperor" who sheltered Jiang Lin was even more powerful than the Lionheart King and closer than the sword weapon.

And this idea has already locked Ning Yi, and he is determined to wipe out Ning Yi with the four artistic conceptions of wind, thunder, water and fire!

"Want to kill me?" Ning Yi sneered, he stuck the fine snow on the ground, wiped his cheeks with both hands, his fingertips and palms were full of blood, the secret lines of the word scroll ignited in the center of his eyebrows, and then grew rapidly, the golden ancient lines spread to his neck, at this moment, Ning Yi was also like a big demon who performed the demon clan's blood explosion secret technique-

The avenue is long, entrenched overhead.

Divinity, sword energy, Dao fetus.

Ning Yi held his breath, his mind swept over countless Dao Treasures, what he saw on Changling Mountain, and the countless sword qi methods that were summarized in the sword heart, the eastern realm, the western realm, the sword lake palace, Shu Mountain, and the purple mountain...... Many Dao Methods, under the evolution of divinity at this moment, condensed into Dao Fruits, and then shattered.

Ning Yi pulled out the "fine snow", he cut and slashed from the bottom up, and the miserable white sword light was bland and fancy.

Hand out the first sword in the starting hand.

This is the kendo of "Liu Eleven".

The simplest way of the sword.

The handing out of this sword is not only the form, but also contains the meaning in it, but it is just ...... Ning Yi is not Liu Shiyi, his evolution of the artistic conception of this sword qi can only go so far.

Then came the second sword.

Top-down smash.

Smash the sword.

Xu Zang's smashing sword is extremely violent, extremely fast, extremely brutal sword moves, the momentum of this sword, and the previous Liu Shiyi's sword, the style is diametrically opposite, Liu Shiyi's sword, like on the shore of the Spring Breeze Lake, among the countless willow branches, plucked a willow branch, handed out in the chaos, and slid out of a long line.

And Xu Zang's smashing sword is like picking up an iron rod and smashing it down, smashing the heavens and the earth, smashing the peace, and smashing the rules.

The two swords are extremely inconsistent...... And there is no causal relationship between the two swords handed out one after another.

Because, in Ning Yi's mind, there were countless images of such sword qi missing.

All he had to do was to beat them all out.

The third sword, slashed out flat, from extremely heavy to extremely light, extremely soft, is the swordsmanship of Ying Tianfu.

Then there is the thunder on the ground, which is extremely insidious, taken from the killing technique of the underworld.

Then there is the brilliant opening trend of the prairie fire.

Then there is the continuous spring rain of the sinking boat.

Sword after sword, in an instant, the young man in the black shirt was shattered and fluttering, in

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In the cage of water and fire, dozens of swords, hundreds of swords were handed out, and in the entire cage, there was no longer only one person empty, but at this moment, it was densely packed with "Ning Yi", countless black shadows, because of the power of the "word scroll", the physical body was able to bear such a huge resistance, so countless swords were handed out.

No sword is repeated.

The long river of the Great Dao, under this sword, will be squeezed dry, the Dao fruit will be broken and disintegrated, and the new sword path will be dismantled and deduced.

Hand the sword to the back, these swordsmanship, I don't know where they came from, where they came from, they have been performed by that sword king, or have they ever existed...... None of this matters anymore.

One after another thin black shadows, the sword is wind and thunder, and the sword is murderous.

On the Wind and Thunder Mountain, Senior Sister Thousand Hands once taught Ning Yi, and brought together countless fists and feet, and he could hit the biggest killing weapon "Thousand Hands" in hand-to-hand combat.

For example, a bodhisattva unfolds the Dharma phase, with his fists and feet and palms, it is the world, and no one can stop it.

And at this moment, the thousand-hand trick has evolved to the end, and it is no longer confined to the so-called fists and feet, nor is it confined to hand-to-hand combat...... And it has evolved into a wave of countless sword qi artistic conceptions in the long river of avenues.

The water and fire were caged, and they were torn apart by the sword qi at this moment.

The golden-black ancient unicorn's eyes changed suddenly.

Countless pitch-black sword cultivation shadows, at this moment, cutting the long night, the artistic conception of the sword qi is superimposed layer by layer, and the killing power exerted is also superimposed, this sword, or a thousand swords, is like a flash in the pan, but it is extremely dazzling.

In an instant, it tore through the four realms of wind, thunder, water and fire.

The remnants of the Qilin Ancient Emperor's will, his spiritual intellect was incomplete, and he let out a terrified roar.

Ning Yi's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

All the shadows, all shattered—

Ning Yi jumped high, clutching the fine snow with both hands, the tip of his sword pointing downward.

This scene freezes.

Qilin looked at Ning Yi in horror.

He was sure of a little.

The human sword cultivator in front of him was a freak more freak than the pure-blooded ancient emperor race......

Monster!

......

......

The city of Badu is shrouded in clouds and mist.

A snow-white chariot, hovering between the clouds and mist of the pavilion, sat on the chariot of the ancient road ancient prince, looking anxious.

He's waiting......

Shizun deduced from Shouyuan, if you want to kill "Ning Yi", you need "the right time, the right place and the right people".

And repeatedly told the ancient road.

In any case, don't make a move on Changqi Mountain.

You must wait until Ning Yi and that woman step into the Gray Land Realm.

The reason for this is not known by the ancient road, but there is a vague guess...... Maybe it's because of the transcendent power of other demon clans.

But the ancient prince knew that at present, his junior brother was fighting to the death with Ning Yi in Changqi Mountain.

Shizun asked Jiang Lin and Hei Jin to break the barrier in Changqi Mountain.

This is the reason why Gu Dao is anxious now, among the senior brothers in Badu City, he has the best relationship with Jiang Lin...... He once received a gift from his junior brother, which was almost the same as an ordinary Transsion token, but Jiang Lin was a person with an arrogant personality, and by giving this token to himself, he really regarded himself as a family member.

Now...... Jiang Lin's jade pendant was dim, and the qilin blood that kept flowing in the jade at all times gradually coagulated.

The ancient road looked into the pavilion.

It was the retreat place of the second senior brother.

The fire phoenix has been in retreat for some time.

The master told himself that if the second senior brother did not leave the customs, he would have to wait here all the time.

Gu Dao gritted his teeth and clenched his palm, and this piece of jade pendant was about to be crushed.

He was ready to go.

Suddenly, the clouds trembled, and a clear phoenix roared over the capital.

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