Mo Ying was wearing a red armor, but the heart guard on his chest was imprinted with a charred black palm print that was completely dented, and it was sunken along with his chest, and he held the white giant sword in his right hand to support his own body, and the blood from the corner of his mouth kept flowing out, it was black, mixed with a lot of minced meat, which should be broken internal organs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Chen saw that he was scarred, even if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't live long, but he vigilantly held the Ten Thousand Demon Spear, looked at Mo Ying intently and said, "It was indeed me who destroyed it." ”

"So the girl in the cold pool was also rescued by you?" Mo Ying cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled, revealing twelve teeth, stained with black and red blood.

Ning Chen nodded solemnly and said, "I also want to ask you a question. ”

"Oh? What's the problem? Mo Ying smiled contemptuously, he knew that his life would not be long, but out of loyalty to Lord Anan, he still held his last breath and did not fall, standing in the middle of the sea of corpses and blood, standing in the middle of the road only three meters wide, but it was like holding a lonely city, even if there were thousands of troops and horses, or a thousand horses, he lost once, he did not allow himself to lose the second time, even if he blocked his life.

"Whose corpse is it on the altar?" Ning Chen saw Mo Ying's eyes, as if they had been pricked by a needle, his eyes were like a sword, his person was also a sword, and he held a sword in his hand.

"The corpse of the angel?" Mo Ying didn't know if he was delaying time or really thinking, his tongue **** over his chapped lips, and after about twenty seconds, he said hoarsely: "No comment." ”

Ning Chen was also stalling for time, he didn't know what was going on behind the door behind Mo Ying, and he was waiting for Mo Ying to exhaust his last breath, he lightly tapped the ground with the barrel of his gun, his body took two steps back, and said with a smile: "I don't know who you're protecting, but I can guarantee that as long as you tell me the way out of here, I won't take another step." ”

Mo Ying exhaled a turbid breath and said, "It's a pity that you disturbed Lord Anan's recovery, and I must sacrifice Lord Anan with your blood." He suddenly straightened his back, held the sword and hilt of the white-bladed giant sword with both hands, coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and said, "I have recovered a lot of strength, and it is more than enough to deal with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slammed his right foot on the ground, and the gravel under his feet was scattered, and several cracks bloomed like flowers around his feet, his speed was very fast, even if he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but he used a secret technique, burning the essence and blood all over his body was in the most peak state, a third-level demon in the peak state.

His white-bladed greatsword flickered with fiery red flames, like a fiery red flame Jiao enveloping the blade.

Ning Chen held the Ten Thousand Demon Spear tightly, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his hands.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, Ning Chen stood still, his eyes flickered, the fiery red whirlwind had already flown in front of him, a simple sword was slashed on the head, the sword had not yet arrived, the churning flames had already burned his eyebrows, Ning Chen swept the ten thousand magic spears and hit the blade of the sword, he relied on the anti-shock force to retreat a few meters, just one blow, Ning Chen's tiger mouth was shattered, and blood flowed out of his hand.

Mo Ying was not blocked by Ning Chen's shot at all, he stepped on the ground with his left foot again, the whole person bounced up, spun in mid-air, and the flames on the raised giant sword were even stronger, turning from a dragon to a dragon, Ning Chen couldn't help but think of the electric and poisonous dragon drill in Nicholas Tse's Donnie Yen's "Dragon Tiger Gate".

The sharp edge was revealed, Ning Chen didn't dare to block it, he wanted to turn sideways to dodge, but the giant sword that flew over was actually divided into three, locking a passage, Ning Chen had nowhere to avoid, he fell backwards, the giant sword flew above Ning Chen, the indomitable momentum suddenly disappeared, the giant sword stopped in the air, Mo Ying rotated the giant sword in his hand ninety degrees, the giant sword was inserted vertically downward, and his whole body rose one meter higher with the power of the giant sword, and then stepped on the flames and stepped down.

If you can dodge the giant sword, you can't dodge the kick that follows, Ning Chen is in danger, although he is lying on his back on the ground, he picks up the ten thousand demon spears in his hand, and hits the giant sword with all his strength.

There was only a second, but a second seemed to be a long time, and Ning Chen felt that there was a worm on the giant sword, constantly devouring the force that passed through his Ten Thousand Demon Spear.

The Ten Thousand Demon Spear bent out of an arc, but the giant sword only deviated a little from the original distance, and the foot wrapped in the flames became bigger and bigger, Ning Chen forcefully put the bottom end of the Ten Thousand Demon Spear on the ground, Ning Chen didn't let go of his hand, and the Ten Thousand Demon Spear instantly recovered into a straight spear, and then the strength of the gun recovered, Ning Chen's body moved a few feet away, and the foot rubbed Ning Chen's ear and stepped on the ground, and the debris smashed Ning Chen's cheek, and the edges and corners cut several small bloody cuts on Ning Chen's face.

Ning Chen immediately hugged his head with his hand, Mo Ying's foot kicked Ning Chen's hand, he only felt a buzzing in his ears, the whole person flew up and hit the wall, blood churned in his chest, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with golden light, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mo Ying didn't give Ning Chen a chance to breathe at all, he pulled out the giant sword on the ground, twisted his feet, and flew up again The giant sword slashed down.

With a "bang", Ning Chen raised his head and saw a tall figure blocking in front of Ning Chen.

Xia Jiayi's little head was revealed at the entrance of the passage, and she saw Ning Chen, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, with a hint of surprise and a hint of distress flashing in her eyes.

"It's good to have come in time." The tall figure turned his head, it was a man with a flat head, a handsome thirty-year-old appearance, his body also swelled up like the white-bearded old man just now, he held a black iron rod flat with both hands to block the sword that Mo Ying slashed over, and sparks flew everywhere.

The iron rod in his hand spun around, and he kicked out with one foot on one side, Mo Ying had to withdraw the giant sword, hold the giant sword flat, and block this kick with the back of the sword, and he retreated a few steps back.

"I didn't expect you to have a helper." Mo Ying looked at Ning Chen and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I didn't expect you, a scum, to be mixed up with a human exorcist. ”

"What happened to the exorcist?" The flat-headed man furrowed his thick eyebrows, knocked the iron rod in his hand to the ground, and said, "Could it be that you demons are noble?" It's ridiculous. ”

As soon as his words fell, he simply took a step forward and smashed down with a stick, Mo Ying wanted to dodge this stick at his feet, and slashed out with a sword with the stick, but this stick seemed to be powerful and heavy, but the man was free to retract, seeing that this move could not hit Mo Ying, the stick changed its move in the air and swept away, Mo Ying could only use the giant sword against this stick, he staggered back again, and the light in his eyes flashed and said: "It turned out to be a fourth-level exorcist, I didn't expect you to be able to find here." ”

His red hair stood on end like a burning flame, and he was the ghost of the roar of the flames.