Chapter 1209: The Sword That Pierced Him
Mingyuan took out a golden jade pen and wrote vertically and horizontally in the sky, drawing silver hooks on iron, horizontally and vertically, and portraying the words that shone with golden light one by one, coughing softly from time to time, it can be seen that this kind of magic consumes him a lot.
And after being parasitic before, his body was somewhat damaged, and he should have been well conditioned, but he had to take up arms to block this side of the world, because being escaped by this black ball would inevitably be endless.
You must know that from the moment it was born, until now it has only been half a quarter of an hour's effort, but in fact, its aura, volume and energy have been growing, this is still because of Ning Qingqiu's unsullied fire and the sword intent of the heart refining sword, the black ball can even subsidize itself, this kind of growth ability and potential is really terrifying, for Mingyuan and Ning Qingqiu, they will definitely not allow this dangerous object to escape so easily, no matter what, they have to use all means to leave it, the most unfortunate, it is also a half-crippled stateγ
"The array of marching fighters is all ahead!!"
He screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed a marching order blood red, and the characters flew out, and the world within a radius of a hundred miles began to show a faint golden red color, and countless black thin lines had already disappeared into the air, but at this time, they seemed to show their true faces.
Ning Qingqiu's face was relaxed, she first glanced at Mingyuan worriedly, and when she saw that he was fine, she was slightly relieved, she stood in the air, her clothes were in the wind, fluttering, and the light gauze was flipped in mid-air.
She closed her eyes.
I remembered the first time I picked up a sword and killed someone.
I didn't think much about it at that time, and it was almost the instinct of human conditioning that made her do this.
Either you die or I die, so I don't think too much about it, I don't have any ideas, so I don't go back, so I don't regret it.
That kind of sword is the real sword that kills.
The unremarkable sword of the Heart Refining Sword pointed out diagonally.
In mid-air, it turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and the sword rain in the sky, the thin black lines seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and they disappeared one after another.
Their survivability is indeed strong, but it is also limited, they are not invincible, and they may be given enough time to grow, enough resources and lives to devour them, and they may reach the point where they are tricky and difficult to deal with, but they do not have this opportunity at the moment.
Ning Qingqiu wouldn't give it to them either.
Mingyuan and Ning Qingqiu's cooperation with each other is almost wonderful, one blocking the road, the other killing, it is really seamless, and it makes Dudu look at it in a cold sweat.
He really wants to pick up his tail and be a man, at least during the period of time that Ning Qingqiu stayed in the seven-colored prairie, he estimated that he couldn't get rid of the current state of being called and bullied, but as long as he could save his life, he could still figure it out.
The world is big, and nothing can compare to your own life.
The black sphere's last escape trick was also completely broken.
The stars in the sky reappeared, and a faint and beautiful starlight fell.
Ning Qingqiu walked in front of Mingyuan and gave a bottle of healing pill: "Why are you vomiting blood?" you don't have to work so hard, you really can't do it, it's okay to chase and kill the black qi that escaped from the black sphere later, your body is the most important." Take some medicine, heal well, and we'll be on our way tomorrow. β
"Either way, we've finally solved it once and for all. β
Mingyuan smiled and nodded, and slowly reached out to take the jade medicine bottle she handed over, but his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his feet fell softly towards Ning Qingqiu.
Ning Qingqiu reached out with his left hand to support him, and at the same time-
The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh was so clear that it sounded so terrifying that it made the scalp tingle in such a silent night.
Mingyuan's body stiffened.
Slowly, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Qingqiu, as if he was in disbelief, but he only saw her cold and indifferent pretty face, looking at him without saying a word, without the slightest evasion, weakness and guilt.
He looked down and saw the Heart Refining Sword that had been deeply pierced into his abdomen, so cold, so cold that it pierced the bone marrow.
"Why?"
He asked softly.
Ning Qingqiu moved his lips slowly, and said coldly: "Do you think I can't feel the breath of the space blade? If you want to kill me, I will naturally not be soft." β
The sword intent shook, and a crisp wave sounded from the hidden space behind her, which was the sound of the spatial blade being shattered.
Mingyuan didn't realize that he was still betrayed by his best friend and looked at her with a fierce expression, which was enough to make anyone in the world who still had a little conscience feel that his sins were unforgivable.
"Aren't we best friends?"
The words are bloody, and the blood is soaked in tears.
Ning Qingqiu stabbed the Heart Refining Sword even deeper, penetrating Mingyuan's body, and blood gushed out in large streams, smearing a dark color on the red clothes of his wedding dress.
She nodded and said, "Yes, Mingyuan is my best friend, so ...... I'm really, really angry and angry, how can I tolerate how you dare to occupy his body and use our friendship to hurt us?!"
"So, I'm not going to say it a second time, get out!"
Mingyuan's warm and sad eyes gradually became indifferent, and the blood red in the depths of his eyes stained his entire eyes, he raised his lips and smiled strangely: "Little girl, how can you see it? I think the disguise is very perfect, I should not show any horses' feet, so I am really very curious where you found the suspicion?"
Anyway, it's not his body, it doesn't matter if it hurts or not.
Ning Qingqiu was not in the mood to talk about this thing here with this ghost thing that came out of nowhere, she was very bad now, she had been in such a state since she entered the Tang Dynasty.
Could it be that the feng shui here is not good? Or is it just that the water and soil are not adapted?
"You can't hold it for too long, if you guess correctly, that black shadow is where your body is, and most of the time you live in Mingyuan's body is under the guise of borrowing the body to be reborn, but maybe it's a state of deep sleep or suffering from weakness and no energy, so you can only sigh hopefully, you haven't done anything, and as a result, the demon thought body on my body has provided you with enough true qi energy, so you have already woken up and are planning to implement your plan......"
"And then?"
He was in high spirits, not caring about the wound in his abdomen and the blood gushing freely.
"Mingyuan behaved too weirdly, which was different from what he did on weekdays. β
"Just because of this, it's just a guess, and you're so ruthless? Tsk, little girl, are you really too ruthless, not afraid of making mistakes?"