Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 129 Handing the Sword in a Desperate Situation

The two people who swept out of the crossing, their bodies slowly rose and fell in the "sea water", gradually falling, and finally reached the "ground".

The water avoidance talisman has been broken, these "sea waters" that have forbidden the starlight have poured in, within three feet of space, the air has collapsed, and the human cultivators are different from those gifted demons, they must inhale the air, unless they are great cultivators who have reached the realm of life stars and above, they can hold their breath and breathe, swallow the aura of the stars of heaven and earth to survive, or some strange people with unique means, it is absolutely impossible to fight here.

Ning Yi is not a life star, and in the point of "avoiding water", he does not belong to a strange person with unique means.

Not to mention Xu Qingyan.

But Ning Yi had enough talismans.

Before leaving, the girl made a lot of talismans for him, Taishan talismans, Hongmao talismans, water-avoiding talismans, five elements of thunder spells, and so on, high and low rank, large and small, there are hundreds of them, and among them, there are nearly 20 "water avoidance talismans", and you can make up for one immediately.

Ning Yi's fingertips lit up, the light of the ghostly talisman lit up, and the three-foot space was once again stretched out by the power to avoid water, pouring into this dust-free land, and the water that was about to fall on the top of Xu Qingyan's head was first clearly granular and rolling and trembling, and then squeezed away by the huge force of repulsion.

Xu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, she looked back, there was a huge and dilapidated shadow standing behind her, and when she looked closely, behind her, there were collapsed stone pillars, towering broken statues, and ancient chains hanging down from all directions, pulling at the four corners of the shadows, with the turbulence of the water, making a heavy collision sound.

This is the dormitory of the owner of the Red Mountain...... There is indeed an air of antiquity and unknowingness.

And Ning Yi's mood was not calm.

When he landed, he stepped on a piece of "jade" of unknown material, and under the splash of external force, this "jade" immediately shattered, and Ning Yi found that this was not a "jade" at all, but a Sui Yang pearl about a thousand years old.

When he came to his senses, he found that in the sea water here, there were similar jade stones floating around, large and small, as many as cow's hair, the owner of this dormitory must be a human cultivator, and the demon cultivator would not use Sui Yang Zhu to break through the realm!

Jiuling Yuansheng was in the Red Mountain, and he must have looted a lot of Sui Yang Beads for this dormitory master to break through...... Ning Yi looked at the jade stones that had been trampled on by himself, and a sense of annoyance surged up in his heart, there are really a lot of resources here, but what does this mean?

Before he swallowed the resources to break through the realm, such a young peak demon cultivator came?

That Qilin Great Demon, a figure of the same level as Cao Ran, let alone a cultivator of the Ten Realms, even he can only use the bloodline power in his body to shake himself, which shows that the starlight ban here is really powerful.

Ning Yi sighed silently in his heart, since this is the case, he has broken the realm, and he can't play it here.

He would rather be so, otherwise a peak demon of the Ten Realms, with ancient bloodlines and top-level demon swords, would really not be able to fight this one.

The young man who trembled slightly in the dantian straightened his spine silently, he kneaded the bone flute into the fine snow, and then thought for a moment, one hand slowly wiped over the tip of the sword, and raised it slightly...... The fingertips seemed to be sticking to some white light, which then coalesced into an unpredictable shape.

It looks like half a broken leaf, floating up and down, this is half of Ning Yi's bone flute, and the other half sinks into the dantian, even if the two are separated by a great distance, still

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Can sense each other.

Ning Yi only had time to grit his teeth and say a word.

"Miss Xu, please help me!"

......

......

Xu Qingyan, who was holding this bone flute and water avoidance talisman, didn't understand what Ning Yi meant too much.

At the pitch-black crossing in the distance, a long shadow that broke through the sea water smashed out in an instant.

The underground of the dormitory is no longer peaceful.

Ning Yi rushed forward suddenly, and the moment before he was with the young demon, he suddenly stretched out the umbrella, and there were no more words between the two, and there was no need for any words.

The young demon's cheek was slammed into the umbrella surface that was suddenly opened, and the whole person was unbalanced for a moment, and then quickly adjusted back, his body was as strong as a dragon, he turned around and jumped lightly on the spot, and smashed his cross arm on the umbrella with a fist.

Ning Yi, who opened the surface of the fine snow umbrella, snorted, stepped on the ground with his feet, and a spider web burst out from the bottom of the sea, and countless gravel were washed up by the current, swept around, and shattered under the invisible qi.

The fist slammed into the umbrella, dented, and then bounced off with a crackling thunderbolt with a thankless thud.

The young demon narrowed his eyes, only feeling that he had nowhere to use his strength, the sea here was blocked, and the umbrella surface did not know what kind of prohibition was arranged, and it could not be broken.

As everyone knows, Ning Yi put one hand against the umbrella surface, and a Taishan talisman was attached to the palm of his hand, hoping to resist the opponent's hard shock.

The young demon is another punch.

Separated by a layer of umbrellas, the Taishan talisman turned into intercepted fly ash and was washed away by the current.

Ning Yi leaned on the umbrella surface with one hand, and the other hand held the umbrella handle, using the lower abdomen as a support point, struggling to support.

The young demon punches the third, fourth, and fifth punches.

The sword body of fine snow was injected into half of the white bone plain, and it became extremely tough at this moment, and under the rumbling tremor, the umbrella bone began to shatter, and the umbrella surface made by the girl for Ning Yi cracked under the weight that was enough to crush most of the body refiners of the same level.

The scene seems to be in a situation where one side is crushed without suspense.

Ning Yi held his breath, waiting for the young demon's exhaustion, this battle under the sea was like a fight between body refiners, a battle between fists and feet between human body refiners, and the subtleties and subtleties of the tricks could not be played in this undersea dormitory, but one thing remained the same.

The battle between fists and feet, the battle of qi and machine, whoever is the first to exhaust and show the decline first, will lose the upper hand and be seized by the opposite side.

When Ning Yi collided, he suddenly held the umbrella, just to seize the opportunity, but he never expected that the hand-to-hand combat of this big demon was so strong, and he hammered his mind in a daze through the surface of the fine snow umbrella with three or two fists.

Every punch is like a galloping horse, a dragon roaring, unstoppable.

The corners of Ning Yi's lips were already overflowing with blood, and the huge force smashed one by one, almost lifting himself out of the "ground", he had no time to reach out to change a talisman, if he couldn't carry the oil-paper umbrella at this moment, this fist and foot battle would fall into an absolute disadvantage.

His face turned pale, and he looked back at the girl holding half of his bone flute leaf.

In close combat, the power of the aftermath can shatter the earth and stones, and with Ning Yi's current physique, he can't withstand the ravages of this big demon through the fine snow, let alone take Xu Qingyan to the enemy...... Dividing the bone flute in half is Ning Yi's whimsical idea temporarily, if half of the bone flute can also transmit divinity, then Xu Qingyan

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Hold half of the bone flute and give yourself a steady stream of divine blessings in the rear, then this fight may not be able to fight.

Xu Qingyan, who was also pale, but had firm eyes, held the white bone flute leaves with both hands, Ning Yi didn't say a word of guidance from beginning to end, and she didn't understand the cultivator's use of the method...... But she understood what she had to do.

Hold on.

Driven by ideas.

The holy and pure substance that flowed in her blood began a slow riot, rumbling and boiling in her body, as if sensing the crisis between life and death, and at this moment it was extremely obedient, and quite obediently poured into the half of the bone flute leaf.......

In the distant waters.

The young demon has a gloomy face.

A moment ago, he had been following behind the two of them, observing Ning Yi's physique and many other conditions, no matter how he looked at it, this was not a cultivator who could match him, so he decided to make a move, but at this moment, he was dragged by this unknown figure, and he actually relied on this umbrella sword to carry his fists and feet.

It's a little unbelievable, he is in the world of the demon clan, and his physique is undoubtedly strong, but he is a little helpless?

But it's nothing.

The so-called one force to reduce ten thousand methods, it is only a moment to break this broken umbrella by himself, this human cultivator's starlight realm is extremely weak, in this forbidden land, it makes him bargain, otherwise how can he survive until this time?

The young demon clenched his fists again, and the constant bombardment made his fists feel a little numb, and he hammered down again with a faint anger.

Thunder thundered on the ground.

This time, the tattered oil-paper umbrella was not stubbornly and stubbornly stretched out like the previous one.

Ning Yi retracted the umbrella steeply.

There was a familiar and warm feeling in the dantian......

Dense droplets of divine water lit up the sword body.

This sword was handed out in a desperate situation.

Ning Yi's face was extremely calm, his hands were sore, and he was already trembling a little in the continuous hammer blows, I am afraid that he would not even be able to hold a talisman steadily.

But with only the sword, he is more stable than anyone else.

And accurate.

This sword slammed into the fist smashed down by the young demon, and at the junction, a huge golden-black ripple exploded from the bottom of the sea.

Xu Qingyan, who was holding the leaves of the white bone flute, suddenly blurred his vision in front of him.

The stone pillars of the ancient dormitory at the bottom of the sea shattered and collapsed, and the figure was cut by the sword qi scattered by the waves, and was pulled out of the "ground", and a spider web spread out with the sword qi.

There was only one thought in the young demon's mind.

This is by no means a sword that a human being can hand out in front of him!

Ning Yi, who handed out this sword, was unstoppable.

The fine snow is indestructible.

Divine blessings, divine power is unstoppable.

The waves of the sea are blowing up inch by inch.

The two figures retreated at an extremely fast speed in both directions.

The man who retreated to Xu Qingyan's side stuck the tip of his fine snow sword into the ground, stopped the retreat, and retreated into the realm of the water avoidance talisman.

Xu Qingyan looked at Ning Yi with a pale face.

The young man's body carried a strong smell of blood, lingering.

Ning Yi knew what Xu Qingyan was thinking.

He reached out a hand and wiped the corner of his lips, grinning, "Not mine." ”

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