Chapter 96: No loss this time

Thousands of crumbs. ≈

Under a sword, the elements shattered, the defenses shattered, and thousands of living beings were all powder.

However, this move was not really that indestructible, and the sword spirit had also warned Ning Yue at the beginning that this second form of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword had its own limit, which was related to his strength and the strength of the enemy. How much defense can be dismantled and defeated by the opponent, the victory or defeat depends on the sky, and the success or failure depends on the person.

At least the final chance of victory for this sword, Ning Yue didn't dare to try it indiscriminately. Aside from this trick, he couldn't think of any other means of his own at this moment.

And for now, there is only one last resort left in the gambling contract, and he has no choice.

However, the previous tricks were not just temptations, nor were they useless.

But the key to the decisive victory is still this sword crumbs. If the three moves are exhausted, Ning Yue can't think that he can still have a chance of winning in the face of Tang Jie, who started to fight back.

, everything, bet on this blow!

The sword was bright red, its color was like blood, and the icy cold was enough to freeze all the hot blood.

Everything in the world seems to be frozen under that splendor, and I can only admire the poignant beauty of the bloom in my heart with bated breath.

Laugh at.

After an instant, the cracking sound of fine lines broke the silence in the moment, and a slender sword mark suddenly cracked on the bronze chest, and the almost impeccable defense finally collapsed, with the remnants of the red sword light slashing, bits and pieces of fine blood beads flew in the wind, and the crystal surface reflected a blurred picture, gathering together, and it was Tang Jie's distorted face with a shocked look.

"It can't be!"

The angry rebuke was startled, like a thunderbolt, Tang Jie's cultivation of the Toad Xuanyuan Gong was a whole, the whole body was full of spiritual energy and the meridians around the body, the swollen muscles were round like balls, invulnerable from head to toe, and it was difficult to invade with a hundred poisons.

However, the weakness is just as obvious, as soon as there is a scar or damage anywhere, the whole aura will collapse together, pouring out from the original intact circulation meridians, trying to recondense after at least three years.

However, it will take a certain amount of time for Xuanyuan's qi to be completely discharged, and Tang Jie uses this martial arts as a foundation, but it is not the only martial arts. Now his strength has fallen out of the eightfold realm of the Spirit Awakening Realm, but he is still far above Ning Yue.

"Boy, I want you to be alive, you can't die!"

With both fists clenched and exploded, at this moment, Ning Yue's third move had not yet been completely exhausted, but where could Tang Jie still take care of the previous gambling contract, it was just the evil taste that he wanted to play tricks on those sect disciples with confidence. When it comes to survival, it is natural to fight for your life.

Desperately, Ning Yue also planned so. During this period of time, he has fought several vicious battles, and every moment of his life and death is like stepping on the tip of a knife and dancing, and he must not fail in the game of life and death.

Laugh at!

The blade slashed back, hitting Tang Jie's left fist, even if his body protection was defeated, relying on the strength of his strength, he fought so hard that the palm of his hand was cut and bloody, and he also forced the dark Xuan ancient sword to fly, and the rotating red rainbow fell into the void.

However, at that moment, Ning Yue burst into a rage, faster, and slapped his palms with a single blow, hitting both sides of the opponent's chest scars.

The Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was only to complete a thousand blows, and in such a close battle, the long sword was inconvenient to use, not that he could hold it and not be knocked away, but that he could give it up.

The real deadly trick has already been buried, and this moment is when it is all revealed.

Bang!

Bang!

Hit hard with both palms, and then hit again with a backhand, Ning Yue waved his hands wantonly with a calm face, and at the moment of closing his palm, his left hand made a circle and clenched his fist, and it was another hard blow.

Boom!

Directly under Tang Jie's ribs, the severe pain spread to the crack in his chest, grinning in pain, and the right fist he waved deviated from the original trajectory, just grazing Ning Yue's shoulder.

Click.

Even so, the heavy force of the rolling still made Ning Yue's left shoulder suddenly crack, and under the crisp sound, the entire left arm drooped softly.

But he was laughing, slyly smiling.

At this moment, the winner has been decided.

The five fingers of the right hand are clenched, and the heavy fist bombardment goes straight to the lower abdomen of the enemy in front of him, and the moment he hits, he twitches slightly with the help of the power of the countershock, and then turns into a palm, and rises a beat.

Boom!

Taking a step back, Tang Jie only felt that the unprecedented severe pain was spreading wildly in the position where he was last hit, spreading to all parts of his body, and when he looked down, he saw that the blood was gushing out of the place where it was cut by the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword before. Underneath it, where the last palm struck, the flesh slowly dented.

"**Crash, burst!"

With a whisper, Ning Yue smiled and stepped back.

In an instant, Tang Jie's face changed again, and on the surface of his muscles that were showing signs of atrophy, a little shadow suddenly spread and enlarged, twisted for a while, and then suddenly stirred.

Boom! Boom!

The bones were cracked, blood mixed with internal organs and fragments of internal organs were splattered in the air, and the originally strong body fell to its knees weakly, and the last thing to see in the eyes that gradually closed was a chest piercing a huge bloody hole.

Under such trauma, there is no life.

Laugh at!

As if in order to completely eradicate the hidden danger, the red sword light swept away, and Ning Yue, who had re-drawn the dark ancient sword, went back and returned, and under the bloodthirsty weird frost edge, another Holy Mission Protector hated and fell, and his unwilling eyes saw his body in person.

Poof!

The huge head rolled on the ground, dragging a long trail of blood, and the twisted face was stained with scarlet, making it even more hideous.

At this moment, the night wind was blowing, and the chill was gusting in the cold.

The more intense chill came from everyone's hearts, even if they witnessed this scene with their own eyes, they were still a little unbelievable, Tang Jie, who was incomparable just now, died like this?

Moreover, it was Ning Yue who was at the end of a strong crossbow, and there was no weak person who was optimistic about anyone.

Standing with his sword, Ning Yue's face became more and more pale, and his consciousness was gradually blurred. However, he was awakened by the crisp sound of the strings, and when he looked back, the rest of the Holy Mission in the distance reacted and began to reload the Secret Pattern Arrow again.

"The first type, instantaneous. ”

Don't dare to hesitate, the power of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword will be awakened again.

The Eighth Elder of Xingyu Palace, Saint Mission Protector Tang Jie, has drunk a lot of strong blood from this cursed sword that has been sealed for a long time before, and the blood sacrifice continues.

Snort!

Where the sword roared, three black shadows fell to the ground, and Ning Yue, who had entered the enemy formation, returned and shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for, if you don't want to die, quickly solve it!"

Under the scolding, another sect disciple finally came back to his senses, and it was Song Yang of the Heavenly Sword Alliance who rushed out first, and the tragic death of You Fei just now was vividly remembered, even if he couldn't kill the enemy, it would be good to be able to help the senior brother avenge a little bit like this.

Ping!

Where the Mingluo knife fell, even people with crossbows, one knife and two cuts.

"yes, what are you waiting for, come on!"

On the other side, the red youth of the Shark Dragon Palace jumped out, raised his hand, and the folding crossbow shot in front of him was lifted upward, and the arrow rushed into the void. The next arrow, naturally, will not have a chance to be loaded.

Boom!

The black-robed man was crushed with a punch, and he didn't take a second look at the twisted figure, turned and leaped, continuing to look for his next target.

I have been suppressed for so long just now, of course I need to vent it. has been shrouded in the threat of death for too long, and his heart is also violent and unprecedented.

Soon, the more than ten black-robed people of the Holy Mission Sect all died under the joint efforts of the sect's disciples, their strength was not strong, Tang Jie relied on his own extraordinary strength, and his subordinates were all people who were only proficient in bows and crossbows, and they were unable to deal with the approaching enemy attack.

Sitting on the messy ground, the dark ancient sword was inserted upside down, Ning Yue drank half of the bottle of condensation, and then took three pills. Then, he tore off a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around his injured left shoulder.

It hurts, but luckily I'm still alive. If you die, you will lose even this right.

When he looked up, he saw a few unkind glances, and he didn't have any doubts about this, but snorted coldly: "The foreign enemy has been eliminated, and you are ready to settle accounts after the autumn?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, where would we be staying here for all this time, so that the bad people of the Holy Mission Church can take advantage of it?"

Senior Brother Shen of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate glared angrily, and now he still has palpitations when he thinks about what happened just now.

As for Senior Brother Huang of Xingyu Palace, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and shouted angrily: "Ning Yue, the Eighth Elder also died because of you. Tonight, I, Xingyu Palace, will definitely take your life back to pay tribute to your unjust dead souls. ”

"The Eighth Elder was killed by Tang Jie, I killed Tang Jie and saved all of you. As a result, he still came to me to ask about his guilt, and he did his revenge without ambiguity. Come on, I'm out of strength, whatever you do. But it is better to think about whether what you are doing now is worthy of your own conscience!"

Ning Yue drank coldly, moved his right hand, and pressed it on the hilt of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.

If someone really dares to step forward, he naturally can't really sit still.

"I have no grudges with you in the Shark Dragon Palace, I just wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Tonight, thanks to your help, it is a fact. The next time we meet, you and I will still be enemies. But now, I can't be ungrateful. Take care!"

The young man shook his head, turned around and strode out.

"Let's go!"

With his order, the remaining disciples of the Shark Dragon Palace left one after another, without looking at it again.

"You guys!"

Senior Brother Huang glared angrily, and wanted to rush forward but was stopped by Senior Brother Shen's crossarm.

"Well, it's better if they don't mess around. We don't know what the strength of that man is. And wouldn't it be better to have one less person to share the spoils?"

"Yes, at this time, it is time for his life. I don't think Ning Yue has the strength to resist at this moment, killing him, and then pushing everything on him, just say that colluding with the Holy Mission Sect is a great achievement for us!"

I don't know when, Meng Yuhao woke up and came to Senior Brother Shen's side for a while.

"That's right, Ning Yue colluded with the Holy Mission Sect and killed the disciples of the Eight Great Sects. Senior Brother Shen nodded, looked at the rest of the Yunxu Sword Pavilion disciples who were a little hesitant on the other side, and shouted: "You guys, what are you doing in a daze? Kill him, when the time comes, I will talk to the master, and you can all be recruited under my Ten Thousand Sword Sect." ”

He knew in his heart that Ning Yue was not without the power to resist, and he needed to send some more people to test it. Of course, if you don't call the people of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate directly, the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion is the best choice.

"Didn't you hear Senior Brother Shen's words, what are you still doing in a daze!" On the side, Meng Yuhao took a fake tiger drink.

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, but the disciple of the Yunxu Sword Pavilion who was the first to walk out came to Ning Yue and turned around again, protecting him in front of him, raising his eyebrows, and shouting angrily: "What are you kidding! Senior Brother Ning saved us before, and we chose to remain silent because we had a guilty conscience." Now, to be ungrateful again? I can't do it!"

Suddenly, Ning Yue was stunned, and then a relieved smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This time, no loss.