Chapter 372: The Battle of Regret (11)

The three of Tongwei were shocked by what they saw in their eyes, but Bai Jue was different, at this moment, Bai Jue's pupils were hot.

Scorching, scorching madness, scorching, scorching greed.

That person didn't lie to him, because Bai Jue saw it with his own eyes.

Mu Qing's voice fell, and Candle Tian withdrew his gaze from Mu Qing and turned to look behind him.

Slowly turning, slowly turning, looking behind him.

It was also the moment when Candle Tian turned his eyes to look behind him, and all of them also saw Candle Heaven's suddenly widened eyes.

Unbelievable, or rather frightened.

The silver aperture is gradually falling off in the candle sky's eyes like candle wax.

Abscission...... fell off again, revealing a pair of eyes in the shedding.

Under the wide pupils of Candle Sky, those eyes suddenly opened.

In those heavy eyes that suddenly opened, Candle Sky saw it, and he saw the picture in those eyes again.

There was only silver in one heavy eye, and it was still infinite silver.

The other heavy eye was no longer the black spot that the candle had seen before.

The black dot is not worth it, and the heavy eye is replaced by the figure of the candle sky.

The silver aperture continued to fade off in Candle Sky's eyes.

"Muning—"

A voice of urgency and excitement rang out in the sky above Turbulence City.

Qi 13 clenched Qing Yuan, and due to excitement, Qi 13's body was also trembling in the clench.

"Muning—"

Lifeng, who was bathed in fire, was also excited, almost losing his voice.

Those who cared about Mu Ning clenched their fists at this moment, clenched their fists and looked at the "resurrected" Mu Ning below with excitement.

Those sects and giants who had a grudge against Mu Ning, except for the shock of the envoy, their eyes all turned into gloomy.

"This son must not live, never, must not live. ”

The silver circle of light completely fell off Muning's body like candle wax.

Under everyone's excited or gloomy gaze, Mu Ning took a step and gently moved forward.

"I heard, heard your breath. ”

Mu Ning looked at the candle sky in front of him with a pair of pupils wide with those strange heavy eyes, and said the first sentence softly.

"Your breath tells me that you are going to kill my friend Lifeng. ”

"The three yin veins, the blood of the true phoenix is incomprehensible, at the moment when you hit the idea of leaving the phoenix, do you care about the feelings of leaving the phoenix?"

"Nope!"

"Because, you didn't care about Lifeng's life and death at all. ”

"Therefore, I don't care about the life and death of that candle lin. ”

"If I dare to do it, I will not be afraid of you. ”

With every step forward, Muning said a word to the candle sky.

At the same time as Mu Ning's last voice fell, Mu Ning was already standing in front of Candle Tian.

Raising the Sky Tribulation Sword, black flames began to boil and tumble around Mu Ning's body again.

"Sword Five!"

As Mu Ning's empty voice sounded, the black flames that were boiling and tumbling around Mu Ning suddenly spread out from Mu Ning's body.

The raging black flames engulfed both Mu Ning and Candle Sky at the same time.

Under the Star Tower, it also turned into a black sea of fire.

At this moment, no one could see the picture in the black sea of fire, including those giants and desolate kings.

The black sea of fire was surging like a tsunami under the Star Tower, and in the midst of the churning, high-pitched dragon moans also came from the surging black sea of fire.

Dragons, tsunamis, sword shadows, gun shadows!

In that black sea of fire, everyone could only see and see that thin silver figure swaying in the black sea of fire.

Swaying, swaying like drifting with the waves, swaying, like a boat in the monstrous waves.

This picture is one that no one else expected.

Isn't it over? Isn't Muning dead?

Why!

Why is this happening, that Mu Ning who was pierced through the body by the candle spear was actually "resurrected", could it be, is this Mu Ning immortal?

This is the doubt in everyone's heart at this moment, but this doubt is beyond their cognition and beyond the scope of their understanding.

The candle sky is in the monstrous black waves, in the countless black sword shadows, and it is being supported by coolies.

At this moment, although they couldn't see Mu Ning and Candle Heaven in the black sea of fire, at this moment, everyone also knew that Candle Heaven had fallen below.

If there is no miracle, the duel between Mu Ning and Candle Sky will soon be decided.

Distinguishing the winner from the loser? This battle is not simply dividing the winner from the loser, but the victory is both death and victory is the victory and defeat of life.

Phantom Sea has no intention of watching the decisive battle between Mu Ning and Candle Sky below.

Instead, he turned his eyes to look at Mu Qing beside him.

How did Mu Qing perceive it, how did he perceive that Mu Ning was not killed by Candle Sky.

Although at the moment when the candle spear pierced Mu Ning's body, Phantom Sea didn't believe it, and he didn't believe that Mu Ning would die like this.

Phantom Sea thinks this way because Mu Ning has created miracles again and again in impossible situations.

That's why Phantom Sea did this idea.

And what about Mu Qing?

Mu Qing's tone was affirmative and firm.

At the moment when the candle god spear pierced Mu Ning's body, Mu Qing's clear eyes did not show any panic.

"Sure enough, it was the person who was carrying the spirit of the Kuntong Divine Tree. "Ninety-nine Chinese

Phantom Sea couldn't help but admire in his heart.

"It's an organ, I don't know what to say, that shot would have died if it were an ordinary person, but he was Mu Ning. ”

Mu Qing withdrew his gaze from the black sea of fire below, turned to look at Da Bai beside him and said.

It's as if this sentence is being explained to Dabai.

At the same time as Mu Qing's voice fell, the Desolate King also looked at the Phantom Snow beside Phantom Sea with a surprised gaze.

Mu Qing's words also attracted the attention of everyone present.

However, although he was in the limelight, Mu Qing's clear eyes were only white.

That shot was not fatal to Mu Ning, or rather, the organs in Mu Ning's body changed their original position at the same time as that shot penetrated. ”

"Definitely, of course I was injured, but, Dabai, have you forgotten, have you forgotten when we first met Mu Ning?"

Mu Qing is talking to Dabai?

This moment everyone found out.

"Compared to the first time we met Mu Ning, at this moment, what is the injury on Mu Ning's body?"

When Mu Qing said this, he also exuded an incomparable self-confidence, and this incomparable self-confidence was Mu Ning's self-confidence.

"Sword Six!"

At the same time as Mu Qing's voice fell, there was also a sound of silence in the black sea of fire below.

This empty sound once again attracted everyone's attention, attracting all eyes to look at the black sea of fire below.

Sword!

At the same time as Mu Ning's empty voice fell, a black sea of fire below suddenly turned into a black sword sea.

Sea of Swords!

It's the sea of swords!

The raging waves are the sword, the tumbling waves are the sword, and the black flame is the sword.

A young man, a young man bathed in black flames, held a long black sword in his hand.

The sword of the waves, the sword of the tumbling waves, and the sword of the sea of fire, waiting, waiting for the command of the young man holding the sword.

"This ...... Is this the Qi of Mu Ning?"

Kirido couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's too shocking, Tong Tong at this moment really wants to burst into a foul mouth, because only a burst of foul language can express the emotions in his heart at the moment.

The black sea below turned into a sea of swords!

The tip of the sword pointed to the silver figure under the sea of swords.

Sword Six!

This is Muning's Sword Six.

Turn Qi into a sword.

In the sea of swords, that silver figure was small, small and pitiful.

Candle Tian stood under the sea of swords, and at this moment, his eyes were also bursting with a kind of stubborn unyielding and madness.

"Turning into a dragon!"

Candle Sky withdrew the Candle God Spear, and the moment he withdrew the Candle God Spear, the dragon bow behind him also disappeared behind him.

A dragon groan, a wild laugh.

The Candle God Spear turned into a silver dragon again, and a dazzling and dazzling silver light suddenly rushed from under the feet of the candle sky at this moment.

The dazzling, dazzling silver light overwhelmed the candle sky's figure, and a silver dragon used its body to hover over the silver light.

Entrenched, head up, raise the sky and roar!

"Roar—"

A deafening roar rang out from within the dazzling silver light.

The moment this deafening roar came from within the dazzling silver light, everyone also saw a hazy figure in the dazzling silver light.

This hazy figure looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a person and not a human.

"The candle sky has distorted. ”

There was already a faint tremor in the bearded voice.

Transfiguration means fighting!

Mu Ning actually forced Candle Sky to such a point.

One is the first of the ten thousand years ago, and the eleventh of the ten thousand years later.

Mu Ning's figure rose from within the sea of swords.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that thin and stubborn figure.

Mu Ning was holding the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand, and his black hair was dancing wildly.

The sea of swords below was surging, and suddenly rose up in the surging waves.

A sea of black swords rose up in the churning.

Mu Ning put the Sky Tribulation Sword back in front of him.

It was also at the moment when Mu Ning was standing in front of him, everyone also saw Mu Ning's thin body suddenly, suddenly stumbling under everyone's attention.

Staggering, staggering on the soles of the feet, staggering, staggering on the body.

In the stumbling, Mu Ning almost wanted to fall, but it was also under this stumbling that Mu Ning used his will to straighten his body again and again.

Stubborn!

Everyone felt Mu Ning's stubbornness at this moment.

Is it stubborn? No, it's an unyielding one!

The sword waves that had already set off below were also crumbling with Mu Ning's staggering.

Faltering!

It was not only Mu Ning's thin and unyielding body that was crumbling, but also the sea of swords condensed by Qi below.