"What!"

Many sect disciples were shocked when they heard Ning Yue's voice. After a series of fierce battles, Ning Yue at this moment was already at the end of the crossbow, and he had been severely injured by the eight elders of the Xingyu Hall before, I am afraid that a person from the Nine Layers of the Yuanwu Realm can win him.

And now, he still wants to challenge a holy mission protector who is almost invincible here, Tang Jie?

Bring about one's own destruction.

This is the conclusion that many people have come to in their hearts, and soon, a disciple in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly thought of something, and snorted: "I see, if the condition for living here is that he must take a person's life in exchange, now he is powerless to resist, and like those people in the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, it is one of the best choices." However, if we die, it will also cause us to lose a chance. Ning Yue, you are too despicable! Anyway, you are dying, and you want to drag us into the water alone like this?"

"People who can say such things are the real mean. The four words of brazenness are probably you, right?" Ning Yue glanced at him coldly, however, to his disbelief, after the man was talking nonsense, there were a few more ...... in his eyes looking around at him Hatred?

Someone who believes in that strange reason is really ......

At the same time, Senior Brother Huang of Xingyu Hall also snorted coldly: "Including him, there are a total of fifty-two people." As long as he is dead, the rest will not be able to be rounded, and one more will die anyway. In the end, he chose to use this method to take revenge, and such a despicable life is really pitiful. ”

"A coward who doesn't even have the courage to make a last-ditch fight, just thinking about trampling on the lives of the weaker to grovel and steal his life, can he still be there to justifiably criticize my decision? It seems that there are really a lot of scum in the eight major sects who reverse right and wrong!"

Ning Yue scolded angrily, and never looked at those people more, that kind of gaze, looking at it would only make him even more angry. Holding the long sword, he barely stood firm, raised his head again, looked at Tang Jie, who was nearly a head taller than him, and said in a deep voice: "How about it, do you dare to gamble with me and accept my challenge?"

"You?"

Tang Jie was stunned for a moment, looked at Ning Yue a few times, shook his head and sighed: "I have also seen most of the previous things, you kid is good, in the face of the siege of so many people, he still fights to the end, much harder than their bones." In this way, you don't have to bet with me, I will let you live, but there is one condition. To join me in Holy Mission. ”

With his eyebrows curled, Ning Yue snorted disdainfully: "You want me to join the Holy Mission Mission? It seems that you don't know who I am and what I have done." ”

"Who are you? Ning Yue, an outcast of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, bears the sin of mutilating his fellow disciples, and has a bounty of 50,000 silver coins on the wanted warrant. Such people are also dared to be accepted by the Holy Mission. And in my opinion, you are much tougher and more heroic than these so-called famous and decent people. Tang Jie smiled faintly, and spread out the five fingers of the palm he handed out.

"How's that? Slaughter these sanctimonious so-called decent people to their heart's content, and let them pay back everything they owe you. Let them have to pay with their lives to atone for the crimes they have committed against you. Wait a minute, you just have to remember who survived, and if you want to collect debts in the future, go ahead. ”

Suddenly, many sect disciples in the rear showed fear on their faces, but they didn't expect there to be such a show. At this moment, they had to start to regret what they had just done.

With a change of expression, Ning Yue raised his voice and shouted: "Join you, an organization that regards sins as merit and wantonly tramples on the dignity and lives of others? Compared with the hypocrisy of some people in the Eight Great Sects, the deeds of the Holy Mission are even more hated and despised. Hmph, it seems that you really don't know, not long ago in Qingfeng City, a stronghold of the Holy Mission Sect was wiped out, and I participated in it. There, from the women and children you rescued, I can guess what kind of atrocities you have committed. Moreover, one of the Dharma protectors, the scorpion Nangong Xuan, died under my sword!"

"You killed Nangong Xuan, how could it be!"

At this moment, Tang Jie's expression finally changed, and he was no longer the calm and calm he was just now.

Ning Yue nodded and said, "It's not my work to kill him, but it's me who wielded the last fatal sword." Knowing this, are you still planning to recruit me?"

"If that's the case, I really can't keep you, otherwise wouldn't I make others laugh at my holy missionary nobody. I want your life, but the bet I said just now will not change, you hit me three times first, I don't dodge. Then, I'll give you a trick back. That move will surely kill you here!"

With a long sigh, Tang Jie kicked over, retreated more than a meter, staggered his arms, trembled the muscles of his upper body, and the cloth vest he was wearing suddenly fell, completely revealing the fierce body of the entire upper body.

He saw it just now, Ning Yue's sword was very unusual, and it was probably even better than the Ming Luo sword of the Heavenly Sword Alliance. Since he could kill Nangong Xuan before, there must be unknown hole cards in this battle, and he had to be cautious.

Of course, only a little more seriously. Using the eightfold strength of the Spirit Awakening Realm to deal with a heavy boy in the Spirit Awakening Realm in an injured state, if you still have to go all out, it is undoubtedly a joke.

As one of the five poison protectors of the Holy Mission Sect, Tang Jie was still quite conceited, and the other four, any one of them could not penetrate his all-out defense with a single blow. How could that kind of power be used against Ning Yue?

The raised Dark Xuan Ancient Sword slowly brushed from the palm of his left palm, and under the sharp blade, the flesh and blood were sliced apart, and the blood melted into the edge. However, Ning Yue's eyebrows were not at all painful.

"Master, you can't fight anymore, now you're in a very bad condition!"

The sword spirit who was awakened again screamed, and she could clearly perceive the weakness in Ning Yue's body now, as well as the depletion of the mysterious power in the meridians.

"If you don't fight, you're going to die here. If it were you, what would you do?"

Ning Yue sighed secretly in his heart, and immediately, there were a few more strong commanding tones in the voice transmitted to the sword spirit.

"This time, lend me more of your power! If there is still a blood elixir, give it to me. ”

The sword spirit didn't answer, but responded with action, the cold little hand of nothingness overlapped on Ning Yue's trembling right palm holding the sword, and with that faint chill, it seemed that a few traces of strange power were integrated into his meridians. But for the body of a long-term drought, this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

At the same time, there was an extra thing in his left hand that brushed the blade, the Blood Spirit Pill, which was bigger than any before. Without thinking much about it, he just put it to his mouth and swallowed.

In addition to improving the strength and being able to simulate the power of the Blood Sacrifice Law to stimulate the Dark Xuan Seal, the Blood Spirit Pill also has the effect of restoring healing, although it is better than many common pills, it is not a short time to recover as before.

However, for the current Ning Yue, he can only recover as much as possible and have a little more strength.

This time the enemy is head-to-head, the difficulty is unprecedented, and the only chance to win is the opportunity to give up the three moves.

"Are you ready?"

Seeing that Ning Yue seemed to swallow something, Tang Jie's eyes narrowed, but he remembered that before the other party defeated Song Yang, he made the same move and had to guard against it.

"Okay, the first move, here it is. ”

When the words fell, Ning Yue really swept around and walked towards Tang Jie. To everyone's surprise, at the moment of the first attack, it was not a sword, the dark ancient sword was inserted into the ground, and the rapidly changing and dancing fist shadow palm wind roared wildly, pouring and exploding on Tang Jie's entire **** upper body.

Bang bang bang!

Knock!

Wow-wh

Whether it was a fist or a palm, the heavy blow was surging on every muscle of Tang Jie, his arms and even his lower abdomen and chest, and Ning Yue did not let go of any corner.

It's just that no matter whether it is punching and splitting, or twisting the joints with the five fingers together, it can't shake the towering strong body even a little, and the attack has been blocked again and again.

In the end, Ning Yue's overlapping palms slammed into the opponent's chest, and the dull sound restarted, but he could only see the swollen muscles tremble slightly, but instead knocked him back.

Boom!

After taking a few steps back, Ning Yue's face was red, his ears were red, he was panting, his hanging arms were trembling, and his five fingers seemed to be unable to close.

"Throwing up your sword and punching, isn't that too much-huh? I see, is that what you're trying to do?"

Suddenly, Tang Jie smiled strangely, clenched his fists, and the muscles of his upper body shrank and contracted, and he could vaguely see a few shadows swimming under the bronzed skin.

"In the attack just now, there were still a few traces of dark energy mixed in your strength, but this bit seeped into my body, what's the use?"

"It seems that I made a mistake in this move. ”

Ning Yue shook his head, barely grasped his right hand, and did not adjust, but took a big step and rushed out again, and pulled up the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword on the ground on the side with a single stroke.

The dark red sword light suddenly shone, and the colorful rust quickly fell off the blade, revealing a new edge.

"Are the real hole cards? ”

The corners of his mouth rolled up with a smile, and Tang Jie was a little excited. I don't know how to use a spiritual weapon when I get it, but I might as well see how powerful it is. Thinking of this, the defensive qi he had gathered was even more abundant, and he didn't bother to dissolve the few dark energy that he had left in his body before.

The first type, instantaneous!

In an instant, the sword momentum roared and rushed, Ning Yue seemed to see Tang Jie's intention to reunite and defend, and rushed out of the sword, the flying dark red sword light was like a meteor catching the moon, and more than ten cold rays through the void blended and converged, and the last snap of his fingers was instantaneous, and it had turned into a slender and sharp light, and it was nailed to the middle of the opponent's chest.

Bite!

The sharp crash reverberated through the void, even a little harsh.

Tang Jie's body trembled, and he was almost about to take a step back, however, he was barely able to stabilize after all, and the strength lingered in his chest, and the external Xuan Li trembled, forcing the tip of the sword that was about to stab his flesh and blood back for a few points.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ning Yue actually let go of the sword, and with a flick of his left hand, the two phantoms overlapped and overlapped, and slammed out the gap between the tip of the sword.

Boom!

The heavy palm hit Tang Jie's rocky chest, at this moment, Ning Yue's face changed, he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down and collapsing, and almost fell down when he retreated, but fortunately, his right hand grabbed the dark Xuan Ancient Sword that had just fallen obliquely into the ground, and he barely kept it down.

Shaking his body again, Tang Jie glanced down at a mutilated palm print that used his sword qi to break through the outermost layer of defense and bombard his chest, to be precise, it was just a small shadow, just like the dark energy just now.

"This move is not bad, the sword is false, and the palm is real. It's a pity that the heat is not enough. ”

"Then do it again!"

As soon as Ning Yue drank it, the dark Xuan Ancient Sword was raised, and the red light shining on the blade was reflected in his eyes, and there was also a trace of coldness.

The night breeze gently blew on his hot and painful body, bringing a bit of coolness and comfort.

In an instant, he moved again, his sword came out like a rainbow, and under the pursed lips, the inaudible sound could only be heard by himself.

"The second form, a thousand crumbs. ”