Chapter 81: Life and death, sword battle

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from between the jade fingers, like a thin thread flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

However, there was a sudden eagle roar that shook the nine heavens.

In heaven and on earth, everyone raised their eyes.

They were awakened by the sound of the piano, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The green-scaled eagle spreads its wings and flies high from the east.

Its wings were stretched out, like a broadsword, its body was huge, steel-like, and its hook-like beak was black and sharp, and its body was flowing with cyan cold light, and it rushed quickly.

At a speed faster than an arrow, the air was torn apart, pulling out waves of air that were visible to the naked eye.

"My God, that's a green-scaled eagle, its ferocity is among the best among many demon beasts, how can it be subdued?"

Someone's voice trembled, and such a scene alarmed countless people.

The blue-scaled eagle came all the way, and the people who saw it in the sunset city below were all shocked.

"I heard that the king of the Wang family once captured a green-scaled eagle and wanted to accept it as a mount, but in the end he killed the green-scaled eagle, and the green-scaled eagle refused to give in, this kind of demon beast is extremely arrogant in its bones, and it is impossible for people to use it, how did he do it?"

Someone brought up an incident from the past, which shook the Quartet.

How did Ning Jiang manage the green scale eagle that even the innate extreme powerhouse could not subdue?

"So majestic, so beautiful, is this the Bald Head Sword Sect? His way of appearing is unprecedented!"

Countless eyes converged on the back of the blue-scaled eagle and the white-haired young man, and all the previous doubts had turned into a rolling throat of exclamation at this moment.

Ningjiang is here!

Moreover, he is telling everyone in the most high-profile way -

He's coming!

Who else dares to call him a coward?

Who else would dare to laugh at him hiding?

Who else would dare to question him sarcastically?

"Hahahaha, it's really better to see than to hear, what a white-headed sword sect!"

In his life, he has seen many young talents, but Ning Jiang's temperament is unique.

He knew that today was worth it!

"Bald Head Sword Sect Ning Jiang, who is the woman beside him? If I can stand with him at this moment, how good would it be?"

I don't know how many women present, looking at it infatuatedly, secretly moved, and envious of Ning Yu'an.

Ning Jiang was already handsome, and he was a young sword sect, coupled with the appearance of shaking the sunset at this moment, he aroused the spring hearts of many young women.

"Hoo ......"

Even a figure like Bai Yueru, a kendo master, let out a breath, and there was a slight wave in his heart.

She has never been married in her life, and she is obsessed with swordsmanship, but at this moment, such a young man tugged at her heartstrings, and she couldn't help but blush.

"Wow. ”

The wind was howling, and the blue-scaled eagle quickly flew to the sky above Xingyue Lake, high above, overlooking everyone.

At such a high altitude, even the innate extreme powerhouse can only look up and cannot reach it.

On his back, Ning Jiang's gaze drooped, and his dark eyes reflected the various forms of living beings.

"Looks like it's just in time. ”

Ning Jiang stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ning Yu'an's willow waist: "Sister An, let's go down." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Yu'an's pretty face was slightly hot, and she didn't struggle.

In her heart, there is more joy.

She knows that her little brother will be the protagonist today.

Her little brother will suppress the entire younger generation of Sunset!

"He jumped off!"

People exclaimed.

In everyone's sight, Ning Jiang put his arm around Ning Yu'an with one hand, stepped out, and jumped from a high altitude.

His white hair was tied up with a grass ring, and he was blown by the wind, and his white clothes fluttered like a big flag, and he hunted and hunted.

Obviously, he fell from a height of hundreds of feet, but his whole person was as light as a paper kite, and he couldn't feel the weight.

Eventually, under the unblinking gaze of many, he landed on Xingyue Lake.

The lake is calm.

His feet stepped on it, as if he were walking on the ground, and there was not the slightest ripple.

"What a great light skill!"

For the first time, Shadowless Xu Tengfei made a surprised sound.

Among the ten masters, he is the first in light work.

But he asked himself, if he was allowed to fall from a height of hundreds of feet, he would not be able to make the lake not have a trace of waves.

What's more, Ning Jiang also brought a Ning Yu'an.

With this alone, you can see Ningjiang's extraordinary coming.

"Whew!"

High in the air, the blue-scaled eagle let out a long roar, as if bidding farewell to Ningjiang.

Ning Jiang waved his hand at it, and the blue-scaled eagle circled reluctantly a few times before leaving.

This also confirmed everyone's speculation that Ning Jiang actually surrendered a blue-scaled eagle!

"Sister An, leave it to me next. ”

"Good. ”

Ning Yu'an looked around and noticed that many women's jealous eyes fell on him, so he couldn't help but smile lightly and walked towards the eight alchemy masters.

The huge Xingyue Lake.

There were only two young figures.

Ning Jiang was dressed in white clothes and white hair, and Zhou Wenhao on the opposite side was also a handsome person, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but at this moment, compared with Ning Jiang, everyone felt the gap.

Ningjiang gives people the feeling that he is dustless and dirtless, like the bright moon in the sky, his temperament has no mundane atmosphere, vast and empty, as deep as the night sky.

"The moon is so round. ”

Ning Jiang looked up at the night sky, his eyes were like mist and mist in them, there were countless emotions in it, he remembered all kinds of things from 100,000 years ago, and his thoughts seemed to fly to the past and see the old people one by one.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Seeing the moon and thinking about people.

After a long time, he put away his thoughts.

The gaze slowly fell.

From the sky, to the earth, and finally to the person in front of you.

Zhou Wenhao was dressed in a green robe, his eyebrows were raised, he looked at Ning Jiang, and there was no contempt in his eyes.

He stared at Ning Jiang and regarded Ning Jiang as a fierce enemy.

However, Ning Jiang's eyes just swept over his body without stopping.

"Zhao Feng, Wu Wen, come out. ”

The sound of Ningjiang was like a gust of wind, sweeping across the lake, but after it spread out, it was like a thunderstorm, rumbling through the entire huge Xingyue Lake.

In the crowd, Zhao Feng and Wu Wen's faces froze.

They kept their heads down and did not dare to speak.

"Zhao Feng, go out, aren't you insulting Brother Ning for being a coward?" Zhou Chuchu said loudly, with a smile on her face, she knew that Ning Jiang would definitely come.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's body trembled slightly.

All eyes converged on Zhao Feng.

But I saw that Zhao Feng's face was pale, and he stayed with the people of the Zhao family, so he didn't dare to go out at all.

He believes that he is a member of the Zhao family, even if he doesn't go out, Ning Jiang can't help him.

On the other side, Wu Wen, who did not have a family background, had already lowered her head and began to run away.

She was scared.

When Ning Jiang rode the green scale eagle and Ning Yu'an fell from the sky, she was already regretting it, why should she offend Ning Jiang?

When Ningjiang landed on Xingyue Lake and pronounced her name, she was even more shocked, regretting why she came here today?

However, the people Ning Jiang wants to kill, no one can escape!

Heaven and earth can't go to heaven!

Wu Wen had just taken two steps before she was stopped, and Xie Baichuan looked indifferent: "Go up, or die!"

The other side.

Alchemy master Lu Dong and Gao Yuan walked in front of Zhao Feng, not caring about the ugly faces of the Zhao family: "Go up, or die!"

"Huh, what's going on, how can these alchemy masters stand out for the Bald Head Sword Sect?"

"Maybe this white-headed sword sect Ning Jiang, who is also a member of Kunlun now, is one of them?"

"It is very likely that the Bald Head Sword Sect, as a recent figure, will be favored by Kunlun, and it is normal for him to be under his command. ”

Some people speculate that it is agreed by everyone.

As for the identity of the Lord of Kunlun, no one guessed it.

Zhao Feng and Wu Wen's expressions were pale, and now the knife was on their necks, leaving them with no choice.

The two were forced to be helpless, so they had to walk on Xingyue Lake unwillingly.

"Zhao Feng, Wu Wen, two months ago, did you ever think about today?" Ning Jiang's tone was clear and cold.

It was this tone that made Zhao Feng and Wu Wen feel a huge chill.

In that tone, it was as if they were just dead people.

"The previous thing was just some misunderstanding. Zhao Feng's voice trembled.

"Yes, just a misunderstanding. Wu Wen hurriedly said.

"Do it, I don't have to use my hands and feet, as long as you can last a breath, I won't kill you. Ning Jiang was carrying his hands there.

The people around him were surprised.

How to fight without two hands and feet?

But as a Sword Sect, it is impossible for him to go back on what he said.

"Kill!"

Zhao Feng and Wu Wen knew that there was no way out, their expressions were cold, and they each held a sharp blade in their hands and killed towards Ningjiang.

Wu Wen is the middle of the day after tomorrow, and Zhao Feng's cultivation is originally the same as Wu Wen, but after two months, it is the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

But in Ning Jiang's eyes, even if it is the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is just an ant.

Just when the two of them looked hideous and stepped into the range of Ningjiang's body.

The bones in Ning Jiang's body shook slightly, and he exhaled.

"Die!"

The next moment, the two of them shook their bodies and froze in place.

Then, their heads "banged" like watermelons exploding, and red and white splashed everywhere.

Vajra's Wrath.

A roar kills.

Ning Jiang only used thirty percent of his strength to kill two people in seconds.

Looking at this bloody scene, countless people around turned pale.

"How many people have you killed?"

Looking at Ning Jiangfeng's bleak expression, countless people were secretly shocked.

And his strength to kill people with a roar also made Zhou Wenhao's eyes constrict.

"Zhou Wenhao, it's your turn. ”

Ning Jiang's eyes were not happy or angry, and his voice did not fluctuate, as if he was the king of Hades who controlled life and death, and spoke coldly.

Zhou Wenhao's expression was heavy, and he pulled out a knife, the knife was three feet six inches long, weighing a hundred catties, and his whole body was blood-red, and the cold light was shining.

"This knife is called drinking blood, and I will drink human blood when I use it. ”

Zhou Wenhao held the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and the surrounding space was cold, and his bloody knife pointed directly at Ning Jiang: "Take out the sword, use this knife today, and drink your blood." ”

"Actually, you're not qualified to let me use my sword, but I'm dirty to kill you with my hands. ”

Ning Jiang's tone was slow and leisurely, and he pulled out a sword, which was all cyan, three feet and three inches long: "Chasing the wind sword, killing your sword!"

"Woo-ra!"

Just when Ning Jiang's words fell, Zhou Wenhao's knife moved.

The blood-drinking knife cut it, like a blood-colored match, fierce as thunder, killing people.

All around, the space is silent.

This battle of swords.

Who can win?