Suddenly, make the enemy first!

The explosive approach of the instantaneous extinction was a little worse after all, and he couldn't directly stab the opponent, but he was in time before the roaring sword fell. The assault of the pure offensive martial arts chasing the wind and chasing the shadow was only to attack it unprepared, and he never thought of colliding head-on.

This encounter is not a real confrontation at all.

Because Ning Yue's movements were ahead of Song Yang, before the other party could slash down with a strong blow, his sword momentum had already been stabbed.

At the same moment, Song Yang was also aware of this, but he was no longer able to grasp the fleeting moment in the end, and the moment when he was unhappy, the two of them had already staggered.

Laugh at!

The red sword light quietly withered, and the last trace of scarlet was mixed with flying blood.

Thundered!

In the next moment, the power of the slashing furious thunder smashed the earth, and the roaring devastating land shattered the ground, turning every inch of the attack into a scorched black.

It's a pity that this knife didn't hit Ning Yue at all.

The back hem of the robe shook slightly, and the uneven truncation was also scorched, one less section, Ning Yue didn't care about this, the moment he swept by Song Yang's side, his steps suddenly stepped on the ground and he bowed over, jumped over his body, and at the moment of falling, his left foot was a little bit, and he hit the opponent's arms that were bloodied by him before.

"Ahhhhh

The weight of the whole person and the force of the fall suddenly smashed on the sword wound, Song Yang instantly roared and screamed, subconsciously let go of the hilt in his hand, and his arm twitched, trying to reduce the pain, which was also an instinctive reaction.

"Thank you. ”

The next moment, Ning Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot and hooked it, and directly picked up the Mingluo knife that slashed the earth and flipped it in the air, and then reached out with his left hand and grabbed five fingers, and he also held this other spiritual weapon in his hand.

The weight was a little heavy, and the power of the aftermath of thunder and lightning was still lingering on the blade, but it couldn't stop him from leaving, following the smooth path that Song Yang had just split with all his strength.

Just now, in order to avoid being accidentally injured by such a terrifying thunder blow, all the sect disciples in that direction scattered to dodge, and at this moment, the aftermath was still there, and Ning Yue's sudden escape caught it even more unprepared, and it was already a step slower to catch up.

"Damn, stop me!"

Of course, it was impossible not to chase, just watching him leave, Senior Brother Shen of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate scolded, and chased with all his might, the strength of the Spiritual Awakening Realm triple urged the Xuan Force in the body to operate to the greatest extent, and the distance between him and Ning Yue was shortened in an instant.

The strength in his body was exhausted again, Ning Yue gritted his teeth, he was self-aware, in this case, it was impossible for him to get rid of the pursuers with his foot strength, but Biao Ju was in front, and his goal was just such a distance.

In the previous encounter, he deliberately shifted his position, turning his back to the position left by the previous colt for this hard-won opportunity. If he continues to fight the wheel war, he can only be defeated by his ability, and he is not a person who sits idly by.

"I'll give you a big gift, so don't chase it. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue turned around and retreated, his left hand slashed heavily, and the rotating Mingluo knife roared away with a strong wind, drawing a circle of brilliant silver rainbows in the night.

Senior Brother Shen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously drew his sword to block, but he also reacted to the fact that he was facing the spirit weapon Mingluo Knife, so he had to stop his pace and draw his strength into the sword, and block it with all his might.

Ping!

The blocking posture did not move at all, but the Ming Luo knife trembled and fell directly to the ground, this blow was not small, but in fact, it was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, without much strength.

However, Senior Brother Shen slowed down like this, and the distance between him and Ning Yue widened again. The blow just now had no power to stop him at all, it just scared him in a powerful way.

"Not good!"

At the moment of remorse in his heart, he threw himself into pursuit again. At the same time, the disciples of the rest of the sect also arrived and left side by side.

Ahead, Ning Yue laughed secretly in his heart, and continued to run forward dozens of steps with all his might, and under the night, he could barely see a familiar black shadow in front of him, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Come here!"

Although Biao Ju doesn't know how to speak, but after getting along with each other for these days, he is also familiar with Ning Yue, and when he calls like this, he also understands that he is calling himself, and he jumped up with four hooves and came to him with a few gallops.

Without stopping at all, Ning Yue raised his hand and pressed the saddle to turn over and jump, and rode up directly, clamping his legs hard, and there was no need to shout, the horse turned to a long hiss, and the pace was even faster.

At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his hand and twisted it, and put the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword back into the sheath on his back.

But at this moment, the voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded.

"Master, watch the back!"

"Huh?"

Ning Yue was startled, without the slightest hesitation, the dark Xuan ancient sword was pulled out of its sheath again, turned over, and waved it to block the side, and at the moment when he heard a cold wind whistling, he looked at it, and saw an approaching figure suspended in mid-air.

Clang!

The offensive has arrived, and the trembling palm power is strong and strong, and between a hasty block, Ning Yue can't resist at all, and this person overturned from the saddle and shook into the air, and then fell heavily, fell on the ground and rolled a few times, dragging out a dented scratch nearly ten meters long.

Bite!

The dark Xuan ancient sword that was knocked out of his hand turned and fell, and was obliquely inserted on the side about three meters away from him, instinctively standing up and wanting to rush over and re-grasp the hilt of the sword, but there was a burst of qi and blood churning in his chest, and he felt a lot of stuffiness, and a strong smell of rust surged in his throat, and he opened his mouth and vomited a large piece of dirty blood.

Boom!

Kankan's standing body fell down again, Ning Yue's face was pale and almost sickly, and the impact of severe pain rolled in his right arm and chest at the same time, and it was even more uncomfortable under the same sense of weakness.

Gasping for breath, blood was still sliding from the corners of his mouth, he looked towards it, just saw a black shadow approaching, stood in front of him, looked up with some difficulty, with the help of the dim light of the stars and moon, but now he was a middle-aged man who had never seen before, with a square face and short beard, and a robe of hunting and agitation was a little familiar.

Seem...... Somewhat similar to the outfit of the Nine Elders of Xingyu Palace?

"There's no reason why I can't stop you kid, right?"

With a disdainful snort, the comer stood proudly with his hands behind his back and did not continue to shoot.

Behind Ning Yue, several winds of breaking the air followed, and there was no need to go back, naturally those sect disciples rushed over, and seeing that he was blocked, everyone stopped their steps. Soon, there was a sound of respectful worship.

"Disciple meets the Eighth Elder!"

"Useless thing, so many people can't catch him alone! If I don't worry about secretly following, I really don't know where you want to throw the face of my Xingyu Palace!"

The Eighth Elder shouted angrily, his gaze then swept over the other three sect disciples, and he snorted coldly: "Okay, you can go, this person killed the person of my Xingyu Palace, I must take him away." ”

"Wait a minute, we've already discussed how to divide ......"

Before Senior Brother Shen of the Wanjian Gate could finish speaking, he was instantly interrupted by an angry reprimand.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's move, he would have run away! Are you embarrassed to negotiate terms with me? Get out! Just a junior boy, even if your master comes, he won't dare to talk to me like this!"

Suddenly, Senior Brother Shen trembled, considered himself unlucky, took a few steps back, and replied: "The majesty of Xingyu Palace, I know about the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. In the future, there may be a chance to meet again, and it will not be too late for elders to compete against elders and disciples against disciples. ”

With that, he turned and walked away. Facing the elders of the Eight Great Sects, he knew that it was impossible to bargain again.

The same is true of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Alliance and the Shark Dragon Palace, who symbolically bowed their hands and then turned to leave. Even if they were unhappy in their hearts, they would not clash with the elders of the sect without the presence of their elders.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Huang finally showed a touch of joy, and arched his hand and said, "Congratulations to the Eighth Elder, for capturing the murderer tonight and making a great contribution to the sect." and got the spiritual weapon, which can be described as double happiness. ”

"Well, I think you're pretty smart. When the time comes, I will tell the lord of the hall that you have no merit, but you also have hard work. ”

Raising his hand and patting him on the shoulder, the Eighth Elder strode forward, grabbed Ning Yue with one hand and lifted him up, looked at the other party's pale face, shook his head and snorted: "I really don't know what Lao Jiu became like by negligence, and even asked you to kill." What's even more unexpected is that you are the wanted Ning Yue. ”

Ning Yue was silent, still thinking about how to get out at this moment. Glancing at it quietly, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword that was slanted into the ground not far away had no chance to get it back.

This time, it seems to be completely planted?

"Eighth Elder, the rest of the senior brothers haven't arrived yet, why don't I go and call them and go back together later?" Or, your old man will go with me and let them open their eyes and see how majestic the Eighth Elder is. ”

Senior Brother Huang looked flattering, his master was not even an elder in the Xingyu Palace, he was only a medium role among the disciples of the previous generation, if he could please the Eighth Elder, his life in the sect would definitely be much better in the future.

"Well, that makes sense, let's go together. ”

The Eighth Elder nodded with satisfaction, grabbed his left hand in the air, and the strong wind swirled, and the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword fell into his hand. By now, however, the blade had dimmed, and the surface was covered with mottled rust again.

Without looking too much, he just held the sword in his hand, and continued to grab Ning Yue with his other hand, striding towards the place where many disciples had gathered. At the moment of arrival, the disciples of several other sects had not yet left, and when they saw his arrival of showing off their might, their brows furrowed, but they dared not speak in anger.

Boom!

Ning Yue was thrown to the ground like a cargo, struggling to sit up reluctantly, holding himself on the ground with one hand and gasping for breath.

"With so many sect disciples, they can't even take a single kid in the Spirit Awakening Realm, I think you all have to go back and practice hard. ”

The Eighth Elder snorted again, very proud.

"If you are only at their age, not now, can you successfully capture it? I am a little puzzled, the people of the Eight Great Sects only have this ability, there are many people, even the older generation is up, and they can still be so proud?"

Suddenly, a retorting voice, not to mention that the eight elders couldn't believe their ears, and the disciples of other sects were the same, their eyes brushed in the direction of the source of the voice, wanting to see who it was.

But under the night, more than ten black-robed figures stood faintly, and the brim of the hood was even covered by the face, and it was impossible to see the reality clearly.

But there was one thing, all the sect disciples could feel that these people were not members of any of their sects, and at the same time, they were shocked in their hearts, but also had a faint chill.

Exactly, when did they appear?