Come to war?

Jiang Lin stared at the young man in front of him, not knowing where the other party's confidence came from?

Before the undersea dormitory, after performing his secret technique, he pressed this young man and ravaged him, and the scene of this scene was believed to be in the minds of the other party.

It seems that this human race cultivator seems to have broken through a big threshold, Jiang Lin sneered in his heart, the sixth realm has stepped into the seventh realm, why do you have so much self-confidence?

Xinghui is banned here, and after the Terran cultivators cross the border, can they still grow in physique?

Jiang Lin had never heard of such a truth.

He narrowed his eyes, he had broken through many formations all the way, coupled with the fight against the female Sword Immortal Rune, which had consumed a considerable amount of mental energy, and this Terran cultivator was afraid that he still had hidden means, such as another rune.

Like the female sword immortal who fought against the Great Sui, Jiang Lin did not rush to make a move, but said lightly: "I can not fight you, I can even let you go." ”

Ning Yi, who was standing in front of Xu Qingyan, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh?"

Jiang Lin said calmly: "I want that girl." ”

Ning Yi smiled and said, "What else?"

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes.

"You came to the Red Mountain, did you go for the knife on the altar behind me?" Ning Yi laughed, and he said softly: "The white lion of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, tsk, it sounds so majestic...... Walked on a lot of formations along the way, and ate a lot of, right? Do you still have a lot of energy to spare? If you really let me go, then after I return to the Great Sui, in order to repay it, I will reluctantly tell the cultivators of Tiandu, how delicious the Qilin blood is, how generous the Qilin deity is, and recommend them all go to the northern border to borrow some blood from you, you are so good, you must not mind, right?"

Ning Yi's every word is like a knife.

pierced Jiang Lin's heart and poked straight at the point.

The young demon roared angrily, his chest bulged, and he drew his sword, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Ning Yi and Jiang Lin, two figures, rose from the ground and collided together.

It is the same as the previous undersea dormitory, no fancy collision together, and the air waves are flying.

The long knife of hunting water was pulled out, and the fine snow sword qi fell down.

The swords pressed together, Jiang Lin's white linen robe fluttered, he narrowed his eyes, and asked in a cold voice word by word: "What is the relationship between that female sword immortal and you just now?"

Ning Yi didn't see the vision that evolved in the corridor.

But he knew that these talismans were made by the girl for herself, and the breath on this big demon was unstable, presumably because he had just suffered the loss of the girl's talisman, so he squinted his eyes and sneered: "Sleep with me every day on a kang head, what do you say is the relationship?"

Jiang Lin looked angry and sneered: "It's up to you, you also deserve to get acquainted with this kind of character!"

The long sword of hunting water swept up and smashed into the body of the fine snow sword, splashing a shiny firelight.

Ning Yi's shoulders were suddenly strained, the strength of this big demon was too strong, he had advanced to the seventh realm, and he still couldn't suppress Jiang Lin, the physique of the demon clan, even if he had a talent secret method, also needed the support of the demon power Xinghui, if the ban on Xinghui was not so strict here, I am afraid that the physique of this big demon would be several floors higher than himself.

If it weren't for Jiang Lin consuming too much strength, he would still not be the opponent of the big demon in front of him who used secret techniques.

Ning Yi's eyes condensed, and many weakenings fell on Jiang Lin, this is a good thing for himself, the other party is a top three cultivator in the world of the demon clan, ask yourself, he is still one head away from Qingjun, not to mention the level of the little candle dragon Cao Ran, it is too difficult to fight, today's battle, just the combat experience, is a great wealth!

Ning Yi clenched the hilt of the fine snow sword with one hand, and pressed the palm of the other hand against the sword body, slowly lifting up to hunt water.

Jiang Lin pressed down again with one hand.

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The two got into a wrestle.

Ning Yi opened his mouth and sneered: "What's the matter? Envy, jealousy? She used to warm my quilt every day, what can you do?"

Jiang Lin was furious, increased his strength, and his other hand also pressed on the body of the water hunting knife, wanting to press Ning Yi to submit.

However, this teenager's toughness is like a straw that can't bend over.

"She also gave me laundry, cooking, boiling water, serving tea......"

Word by word, Ning Yi smiled, and the speed of his speech was deliberately extremely slow.

Laundry.

Cook.

Boiling water.

Serve tea.

Then he pretended not to know, but asked unceremoniously, "Why are you red-eyed?"

Jiang Lin's eyes glared angrily, and several bloodshots rushed to the pupil.

He was really red-eyed......

Although it was only a meeting, this young demon was impressed by the demeanor of the female sword fairy in the talisman, and his heart shook, and he couldn't accept what Ning Yi said at this moment!

Jiang Lin had sincerely invited the female sword immortal to come to the north to discuss the Tao together, this sentence was true, if that woman really came to the north, with his identity in the world of the demon clan, he would never break his word, he would carefully prepare the dojo, open up the mountain, and sit and talk about the Tao.

But if what Ning Yi said is true......

Jiang Lin really couldn't imagine that such a woman would do laundry, cook, boil water, and serve tea for others...... What it should look like.

But Ning Yi's talisman is obviously not from his own handwriting.

"Ahh

Jiang Lin let out a long roar, his eyes were red, he grabbed the hunting water with both hands, and quickly raised it.

Ning Yi only felt that the sword body was light.

Then the long knife was poured down again, the wind roared, and Ning Yi's whole mind buzzed, as if he had been smashed by a sledgehammer, his blood roared, and his face turned red.

One breath is endless.

Every time Jiang Lin smashes the knife, it is a huge loss of his qi machine, this knife move does not pay attention to techniques, the so-called one force to reduce ten thousand methods, generally, one knife is enough.

It's a pity that I met Ning Yi.

Ning Yi held his breath, his face turned red, staring at the shadow of the long knife, or smashing his head or sweeping over, he opened it with fine snow.

Fluff after puff of fire burst out.

The wind knows the strength of the grass.

Jiang Lin is like a wind.

Ning Yi is like a strong grass.

Let the east, west, north and south winds, I will not fall.

"You're an ant, and you deserve to be in front of me?"

On Jiang Lin's cheeks, the golden-black arcane art lines became more and more complex and deeper, and after his anger struck, he began to release the power that did not belong to his current realm.

You don't want to fall, you won't fall, you don't want to fall.

Then I'm going to crush you to the point where you have to fall.

"Get down on my knees!"

His cheeks were bloodless, full of gold and black intertwined lines, Jiang Lin held the knife in both hands and aimed it at Ning Yi.

Chop it down with a knife.

Ning Yi's face was pale, his knees were slightly bent, and he was about to kneel to the ground, but he was still resisted by great willpower, and a steady stream of strength poured out of his body.

"Get on your knees!"

The second knife!

On the soles of Ning Yi's feet, a larger cobweb bloomed again after the cobweb.

"Get on your knees!"

The third knife!

The earth and stones were splashed, and where Ning Yi's feet stepped on, there was a pit, the energy was extensive, and the hot mist was boiling.

But even so, Jiang Lin still couldn't make the young man in front of him kneel down.

When he raised the knife again, he suddenly saw it

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A snow-white glow.

The long and narrow sword light flashed up, no longer to give in and bear, but to stand up and challenge the pressure that fell down again and again.

This time, the hunting water fell again, but it did not crush Ning Yi's back.

This is the first time that Jiang Lin's gold and silver level knife has been blocked.

So a very short gap was revealed—

......

......

Outside of life and death.

Forget about the outside world and keep your heart in vain.

This is Ning Yi at the time of life and death.

The sentence when the sword weapon was close swept back in Ning Yi's mind.

"A sword for all things, find the 'one' of all things, then the 'one' of Mount Tai is no different from the 'one' of rice grains. ”

Ning Yi has been unable to figure it out, and until this moment, it is still difficult to see the avenue.

But every time the hunting water fell, every time Jiang Lin's voice fell, there was a nameless flame, burning in the dantian, so that Ning Yi couldn't help but want to draw his sword and rise.

I want to vent this anger.

Jiang Lin asked him to kneel!

Jiang Lin wants to crush him with this knife!

Ning Yi had only one thought.

Hit back!

Jump up!

Smash it down!

Ning Yi's pupils were burning with divine brilliance, his hair was flying in the air, and the corners of his lips were overflowing with a touch of blood due to the huge pressure, but his expression remained the same, and there was a rising fierceness in his eyes.

"Jiang Lin ......"

"You kneel for me!"

......

......

A teenager who grabbed a gap and jumped high.

Holding the fine snow in both hands.

This moment is like a god descending from heaven.

This is a sword from Shushan, a sword that fell from the sky, and it is also the most unreasonable sword in the world.

It's like a heavy stick of a thousand pounds, wrapped in thunder, smashing down!

Jiang Lin subconsciously raised the hunting water, wanting to resist the sword with the blade.

Ning Yi in the air.

Hold a sword like a stick.

Smash the sword!

A long line of snow white, like heavy snow transiting, sneered through.

The long sword body of the fine snow sword slammed into Jiang Lin's water hunting knife surface, creating an incomparably blazing spark.

At the end of the knife face is the reflection of the young man holding the sword and falling heavily to the ground.

At the end of the knife face, Jiang Lin's constricted pupils and pale complexion.

Ning Yi fell to the ground and stumbled backwards two steps.

His eyes were bright, but his expression was tired...... This sword, with all his strength, drained all the divinity of the White Bone Plain, and it was not his original intention to overdraw the divinity, but to hand over such a sword, under the guidance of the sword intent, he could no longer be the master.

This is the idea of fine snow.

If you had flinched, then there would have been no such sword.

Ning Yi's gaze was stunned, and he raised his knife with both hands, like the young demon who had been offered to the sky.

He spoke calmly: "Remember my name." My name is Ning Yi. ”

Sound transit.

Jiang Lin's white linen robe, after the sound passed, the hunting sound, from the middle line, to the left and right, shattered.

Jiang Lin's face was dull, and he looked at the gold and silver in his hand in a daze.

The knife face trembled softly, and where it collided with the fine snow, the sound continued to superimpose.

The long knife of hunting water, taken out of the tomb of the ancient emperor of the Qilin, is known as indestructible.

However, after the sound continued to overlap, there was a click, and it shattered.

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