The silver spear turned on the jade palm, and there was no need to communicate, Han Jing instantly understood Ning Yue's intentions. But after a fleeting moment, the straight spear turned into a soft and fluttering silver ribbon, and the attack was like a whip and pulled down.

"Don't think!"

Suddenly, Brother Fu frowned, turned his left hand into a palm to meet the attack, and the heavy Xuan Force suddenly burst out, shaking the void with circles and ripples.

However, it was not as powerful as the illusionary silver spear, and under the agitated arc of silver rainbow, the palm wind cracked, the Xuan Force was defeated, and the seemingly sharp cold light rolled and pulled, and it was as dexterous as a spiritual snake, wrapped around the entire left arm of the rich brother.

Snorting and laughing, Han Jing grabbed the silver spear tightly and then dragged it, trembling with strength, and grabbed the other party's whole person to his side.

Zheng –

At the same moment, Brother Fu swung the Ugin short knife in his right hand and slashed back, and a glittering cold glow grazed the dark ancient sword, and quickly struck at the silver ribbon wrapped around his left arm.

It was also at this moment that Ning Yue also moved, the sword shadow was like a ghost, and the dark red streamer poured out, and he shot mercilessly.

Laugh at!

The sword fell, and at the end of the dark red cold light, a wisp of scarlet blood slipped down, followed by the arm that was half severed from the elbow, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror, incomparably smooth.

Ding Ding Ding –

Lacking the support of its strength, the Ugin dagger flew out of his hand, and the ribbon transformed by the silver spear ignited a series of fires, and when it shone and disappeared, it did not leave a single scratch on the seemingly soft blade.

Perhaps, even if this knife is really hit, it will not be able to break through the defense of Han Jing's spiritual weapon.

But Ning Yue won't gamble, they don't have many chances left.

Steady, ruthless, accurate. It's not just a martial arts move, it's a judgment in an instant.

Turning his head to look, above the face full of pain, the rich brother's wide eyes burned with fierce anger, and his gaze fell, leaving only a bare section of his right arm and elbow, and blood gushing incessantly. And in front of that, Ning Yue, who was standing with a horizontal sword, had a cold face, without the slightest hint of pity.

There are enemies that do not need to be respected.

Boom!

Han Jing attached a kick, stepped on the rich brother's shoulders and pressed him down, and knelt on the ground with both knees, shaking up bursts of flying dust. The latter was still struggling, but it was a pity that Ning Yue's sword was handed forward at this moment, and the cold stinging pain instantly spread on his throat, and his figure immediately stopped.

"Let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Ning Yue was laughing, very cold and cruel.

"Kill me, you won't get out of here alive!" the rich brother roared, and his half-cut right arm trembled. A martial artist who has lost an arm will inevitably suffer a great loss in his cultivation, and his cultivation path will be even more difficult in the future. Almost, he will be useless in the future.

"So, I'm not going to kill you. What to say, what to do, I don't have to tell you, right?"

The smile was even more playful, Ning Yue leaned in front of Brother Fu's angry face, and snorted towards the position of the many disciples of Xingyu Hall on the side.

Brother Fu understood, and he didn't need to be reminded anymore, so he shouted loudly: "Give way, let them leave!"

The cultivation is a big loss, and it is impossible for him to have the same treatment in Xingyu Hall as before, and the sect will be cold to each other at all. Since it is destined to be like that, punishment is no longer important, and being able to live is the most priority in my heart.

"Who did you teach before, when Huang Zheng was righteous, didn't he look righteous and awe-inspiring, can he sacrifice everything for the sake of the sect?

Han Jing snorted disdainfully, and the strength in his hand increased slightly, making the rich brother grin again and again.

"If you have the ability, I'll talk about you winning alone!"

The rich brother roared, his face full of disbelief.

"If you have the ability, you wait for me to return to my peak condition, and then ask to fight alone!"

Not to be outdone, Han Jing turned his gaze and looked at the rest of the Xingyu Hall disciples who were still hesitating in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that you, fellow disciples, don't care about your life or death at all." Your words don't work. ”

Hearing this, Senior Brother Ge, who was on the opposite side with a tangled face, twitched his cheeks a few times, looked at the people opposite, looked at his side, shook his head and sighed, and shouted, "Give way!"

At present, the only disciples left in Xingyu Hall are him and the other person, both of whom are fourfold in the Spiritual Awakening Realm. And Ning Yue's side was just a little too consumed, and he didn't lose any combat power. If you continue to fight, it will be irrational.

"Take Zhili and go first. ”

Ning Yue drank towards Yin Jintong, who understood, turned around, and carried the still sleeping Zhili on his shoulder. This weight is not a problem for him.

On the side, Bai Liwen looked at the three figures who were still fighting in the distance with some concern, hesitated, and asked, "Brother Xu and that Zhao Luo that day, what should the two of them do?"

Ning Yue's face sank, and he replied in a low voice: "Even if they are defeated, it is not difficult for them to escape, senior brother, it will only drag them down if we stay, hurry up, they will definitely be able to rush over." Even if we had to be separated, I thought that if they could find us once, there would be a second time. Since they are all in this Haze Mountain Range, they will definitely meet again. ”

"Yes, as long as you are in the Haze Mountains, we can find you again. Next time, it won't be just Xingyu Palace. ”

At this time, the rich brother did not forget to threaten and gritted his teeth.

"If you have the ability, you keep coming, I don't mind cutting off your arm again. This time, you'll need to spend some more time with us. ”

When the words fell, Ning Yue stepped on the front, and the sword passed between the disciples of the Xingyu Hall who were out of the way. The gazes on both sides were both angry and fearful. It seems that there are still many people who are still a little confused and at a loss.

Brother Fu naturally wouldn't let go like this, Han Jing dragged him in front, and Bai Liwen followed behind to be vigilant. There was also Yin Jintong dragging a giant axe on the side, and he didn't give Xingyu Hall any chance to sneak attack and rescue at all.

A few figures quickly moved away, and the reunited Xingyu Hall disciples were still hesitating in place, and in the end, Senior Brother Ge stomped his feet and turned his head to drink: "Seventh Elder, we missed, and we are still bothering your old man to help!"

Bang!

The strong force collided, and the entanglement of the three figures was forced, and they fell apart.

Although there was still no winner or loser, the Seventh Elder looked full of confidence and seemed to have the upper hand. However, when he looked at him, he was furious, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Rubbish, you guys actually told them to run away, and you made such a mess!"

Before the words fell, Ying Tianxu, who was aware of the situation, exchanged a look with Zhao Luoxun, swept up, fled into the distance, and directly passed over those Xingyu Hall disciples who had no time to react.

Even if they reacted, it was useless, the strength suppression of the two was there, and no one could stop them except for the Seven Elders.

Therefore, it was impossible for the Seven Elders to stop there.

"Stop!"

The figure is like an arrow, fast as lightning, and the chasing figure seems to be riding the wind, menacing.

"You told me to stop, and I stopped?"

Zhao Luo laughed teasingly, and suddenly, he moved his body and stagnated, raised his hand to grab it, and instantly grabbed the rich brother who was left on the road by Ning Yue and a few people, and threw it like a burden to the seven elders in the rear.

I wanted to wave my palm to meet the attack, but at the moment when I saw it clearly, the Seventh Elder was stunned, and hurriedly shook his backhand to shake off the excess strength, and then dragged his hands to catch the rich brother steadily, and threw him on the ground. However, after such a delay, when I looked forward again, there were only two small black dots left in the two fleeing figures, and the mist in the forest began to gather again, and it was not easy to catch up.

Moreover, for him, it is more important to take care of this group of disciples, and not to be greedy for merit.

"Damn, you actually told them to run away like this! Ding Fu, you are so good, so wasteful and incompetent!"

As soon as he drank angrily, the anger of the Seventh Elder was directly vented on the nearest rich brother on the side.

"Seventh Elder, I think ...... Let's contact Wanjianmen...... If that matter is shaken out, Xingyu Hall will also have a bad reputation. Before that, kill Ning Yue and Ying Tianxu's group. ”

Brother Fu didn't refute, just silently told his thoughts.

Nodding, the Seventh Elder replied, "What you said makes sense. Let's go down to recuperate first, and next time, we will make meritorious contributions!"

With that, the two of them turned around and walked to the location of the rest of the disciples together, both with displeasure on their faces.

In the distance of the forest, in the midst of the mist, a figure sat on a branch in the air, looking at all this, shaking his head and smiling, and holding down the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Looks like I don't need to interfere. These little guys are doing a good job. ”

As the words fell, a red phantom swept away, and except for the slightly swaying branches, no other movement could be seen.

......

The night fell again, and a faint chill gradually filled the forest, and in the corner of the gloomy rocks, several figures leaned against the darkness, and they could not be identified at all if they did not get close.

In order to prevent being noticed by other sects again, Ning Yue and his party did not make a fire even at night. After a series of fierce battles, they were too consumed to fight again.

Under the spread out, Han Jing and Bai Liwen sandwiched Zhili in the middle, and the three girls squeezed together and fell asleep warmly.

Yin Jintong also fell asleep, and there was a burst of snoring. Fortunately, the sound was not loud, and it could not be transmitted too late in the night.

On a towering mountain rock not far away, Zhao Luo was hidden in the shadows, his blazing eyes constantly looking around, and it was impossible for any wind and grass to escape his sight.

Here, for the time being, it is safe.

After finishing the state of meditation, Ning Yue let go of the ten fingers of his hands, and slowly exhaled a large breath of turbidity, his eyes were still a little tired, but they were a little more energetic than before. The vision was still a little uncomfortable with the darkness, and it took a little while to see the surroundings clearly.

Among them, Ying Tianxu was in front of him.

"Senior brother, thank you. ”

He knew in his heart that during the period just now, Ying Tianxu must not leave an inch, silently waiting for him.

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing outside like this, thank me?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Ying Tianxu took out half a cooking cake from his arms and handed it over.

"Hungry, aren't you? There's not much dry food left, make do. ”

"Not hungry. ”

Ning Yue directly refused, this is not a lie. On the way here, he took another Blood Spirit Pill, and while he was full of strength, he didn't feel the slightest hunger in his stomach.

"Then put it away, when you're hungry, take it out and nibble on a few bites. ”

Ying Tianxu forcibly put half of the cooking cake in Ning Yue's hand, and then, after peeking around, after confirming that no one was paying attention, he leaned closer and sat down.

"Senior brother, I have something to say. Ning Yue smiled knowingly.

"In the previous battle, although I fought fiercely with the Seven Elders of Xingyu Palace, I was able to leave you on your side to a certain extent. If I'm not mistaken, one of the reasons why your strength has grown so much during this period of time is it, right?"

While saying in a deep voice, Ying Tianxu stretched out his hand, not elsewhere, his fingertips fell on the hilt of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword that was leaning out from Ning Yue's back.