Chapter 483: Stop
"The last blow, is Xiao Yue gambling again? His luck is never bad, and I hope this time is the same. ”
From the side, Ying Tianxu could see that Ning Yue had closed his eyes, and even though he secretly sweated for it, he couldn't do anything about it. One of the Prison Twin Demons was still watching him, and he couldn't escape the other's gaze at any of his actions.
There is no possibility to help, so you can only quietly watch this life-and-death duel come to an end here.
Not far from his side, Meng Ye closed his eyes and prayed secretly, he didn't dare to look again.
"Lord Ning Yue, you can do it, right?"
Zheng –
The roar of the sword was prominent, but it was too slight compared to the sound of the gunfire before the roar.
Jumping up and resisting the wind in the air, since the strength of the Wind Riding Realm has been exposed, You Yang no longer has to hide it, and releases it with all his might. The big gun in his hand turned upside down, and the condescending pressure blow turned out to be a projection move. At the moment when he raised the Zhenhuang Spear with one hand and slowly retreated to accumulate strength, the strong energy was frantically condensed on the spear all over his body. In the void, dozens of chains reappear to imprison the big gun.
However, the moment the charge was completed, the chains shattered, and what awakened was no less majestic than when it collided before.
In the last blow, the opponent was already at the end of his strong crossbow, but he still didn't dare to relax, and still fought with all his strength. Once, when his father was training him, because of a moment of mercy, he didn't give the last blow to the seriously injured monster in time, at the cost of the scar that still remains on the side of his lower abdomen.
On that occasion, he was tormented by pain for two months.
"Ning Yue, I will remember your name. The only one who can use my strength to reach this level with the Spirit Awakening Realm. But for how long I'll be able to remember you, I can't tell!"
The gun was not the first to project a thorn. You Yang's figure flew by the wind, and after accelerating more than ten meters, he jumped up, deflected the gun in a higher mid-air position, and shot diagonally. Above the tip of the spear, the triple rune lines appeared and turned, and the spirit array with an ancient aura quietly rotated.
Suppress the emperor's gun, under one shot, suppress all beings!
Ning Yue still didn't move, his eyes closed. In the dark, he already felt that he had found some point. Although his eyes were dark, he could clearly feel all the changes around him, the crowd behind him that began to fall silent, and You Yang who swung a killing blow in front of him.
However, he couldn't move yet, and the final momentum was still a little close.
The wind stops, it is still. Suddenly, the place is like a peaceful night, perfect for sleeping. However, what he saw in front of him was not the darkness and mystery of the night, at this moment, Ning Yue saw a new picture of a blend of white and light red. In the middle of the endless darkness, he and Youyang, as well as the big guns that were falling in the air.
It's just that the speed of the big gun is very slow, and you can dodge it at will. Of course, Ning Yue understood that it was not that the other party was slow, but that he was fast. It's not that time is frozen, it's that he's transcending this constraint.
It was not an instantaneous move, at this moment, the power transmitted from the sword to his palm was above gluttony. This sword, a brand new move.
Under his feet, the pale red suddenly flashed, and in an instant, the pattern of the twelve-petal Emperor Blood Red Lotus was engraved in his eyes. Four petals shine brightly, seven are dull, and the fifth is different from the rest. More than half of the bright red light spread, and the rest of the parts loomed.
Zheng!
The sword was unsheathed, and the roar was even more awe-inspiring, and Ning Yue could feel the sword intent that continued to soar in his palm, and it was fierce and terrifying.
"Yes, it feels a lot like it was back then, and it's more fulfilling. ”
The sword came out, but at this moment, the tyrannical sword intent suddenly calmed down, but it did not dissipate. Above the three-foot blade, a layer of red light that squirmed slightly as if it was alive was condensing. At the same moment, the surrounding scene began to change at an accelerated pace, and it was about to return to normal.
There's not much time left.
However, it is also sufficient.
"Sword Spirit, Meng Ye, lend me your power. ”
Buzz Buzz –
The blade trembled and roared, and with a stab, the red light shot out, and Ning Yue condensed into a line of scarlet together with Dark Xuan, pointing to the sky and stabbing at the sky.
Finally, in his eyes, everything returned to normal, the big guns were approaching, and the roaring wind was endless. Only then, he no longer has to worry and fear.
Because, the victory is decided.
Snort –
In the eyes of everyone, the confrontation was only a moment of lightning, and the color of shock suddenly appeared, and what hundreds of pairs of widening eyes saw was completely different from what they thought.
A ray of sword light quietly rose, accompanied by the disappearance of Ning Yue's figure, and under the shooting down of the big gun, the earth cracked and sunken, but there was nothing. However, the scarlet sword light that passed by the big spear did not dissipate, and continued to hit You Yang.
A large handful of blood bloomed, and You Yang's right half of his body was pierced in an instant, and his entire right arm and shoulder actually shook out a red light similar to the shape of his limb under the sword light stab. The next moment, the red light shattered, and half of his body shattered into powder.
Boom!
There was only a remnant body that fell from the air, and You Yang's right shoulder to his right waist half of the body, plus the entire arm, was suddenly missing, and the bare flesh and bones exposed at the wound were neatly cut, as if they were slashed in one go.
Blood poured out frantically on the ground, and he hadn't lost his breath yet, but it was obviously also one foot in the ghost gate, and it was impossible to retreat.
In the void, the red light drifted away, and Ning Yue's figure reappeared, looking up and sighing, and his figure fell with gravity. In his hand, the dark ancient sword that had faded in red light returned to a rusty and mottled appearance, and the tip of the sword pointed at the ground.
Laugh at!
The sharp blade ruthlessly pierced through You Yang's left chest below, and at the same moment, the unwilling eyes lost the last trace of color. Above it, Ning Yue, who was gradually standing, sighed again.
"Win or lose, know. ”
The sword is drawn, and it is turned back into the sheath. His figure trembling slightly, his steps shaking.
After the sword just now, the remaining strength is less than three percent of the peak state, and after the violent consumption, plus the backlash at the end of the bloodline awakening. Now he is extremely weak.
"According to the gambling contract, all the weapons that You Yang won before belong to me. Which sect they belong to, you can take them back yourself, I don't need them. ”
However, Ning Yue came to the front of the Zhenhuang spear, and in front of the big spear nailed into the hollow of the earth, he raised his hand and grasped it firmly, and pulled it out. However, he failed and did not pull it out.
"The Zhenhuang Gun stays, you are not qualified to take it away!"
An angry rebuke suddenly came, and the strong wind rose again, sweeping behind Ning Yue. He didn't have to look back to know who was coming.
"What's the matter, you can win others, but you can't afford to lose?"
"No, you won, the young master's life and his weapons are yours. However, what I am doing now is something else, not what you agreed to before. Your life and the Zhenhuang Gun, stay behind. For the sake of you being able to win over the young master, I'll give you a chance to decide for yourself. You should know that you can't beat me even if you're at your peak, let alone now. ”
Behind Ning Yue, one of the two demons in the prison had a gloomy face. Ning Yue's last sword changed too quickly just now, and when he reacted, You Yang had already fallen to the ground, and even if he couldn't make up for the sword at that time, he would not escape death, so he simply stopped shooting, but waited until this time to take revenge.
The young master of the Lord of the Prison Mo Gate is also more than one. As long as there is a Zhenhuang spear, it is not impossible for a strong person like You Yang to cultivate another one. Moreover, this prison twin demon also realized that Ning Yue's sword was probably even higher than the rank of the Zhenhuang spear. As long as you kill him, the sword is your own. If you bring it back, the owner of the door can also explain it.
"Is this time to take revenge? The ability to settle accounts after the autumn is really good. It's just that if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”
Ning Yue grinned and sneered, raised his hand and pulled it, suddenly took off the tattered robe on his body, threw it into the air and shook it backwards.
"Want to escape?"
The demon smiled disdainfully, and didn't even use the big gun in his hand, just a shock of his left palm in the air. In an instant, the flying robe shattered into countless flying rags.
However, after that, there was no Ning Yue.
"It turned out that there was also a trick of the golden cicada shedding its shell. It's just that such a little trick is useless to me. ”
The man let out a low roar, suddenly turned around and looked, his sharp gaze stared at a faint ripple in the void on the left, and he didn't think much about it at all, and took a step forward to thrust with his spear.
Ping!
The flames bloomed, and the spinning dark sword rose into the air. However, Ning Yue's figure still never appeared.
"Wrong?"
The demon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a ray of green cold light in the void, and subconsciously flipped his wrist to change his move, but suddenly found that the other party's speed was far better than his own.
Gap flickering!
The phantom is reconstructed, and the silhouette of the body is reproduced on the earth. Ning Yue swept his sword with one hand and swept over the side of the demon, the sword was a condensing light blade, just above the back of his right hand. And the cold tip of the sword kissed directly over the other party's throat, and under the bright green flame-like edge, a little scarlet fell and splashed into the dust.
The Dark Xuan Ancient Sword is just a decoy, and the real killing move is this sword. Ning Yue knew that his speed could not be faster than that of a high-level powerhouse in the Wind Riding Realm, but the breakthrough ability that the Refractive Cloak had obtained in exchange for hiding was not something that could be surpassed by the strength of the Wind Riding Realm.
Just one sword is enough, and one sword is deadly.
One of the Twin Demons of the Prison Prison, Fallen.
If You Yang's defeat just now was shocking, then this time Ning Yue killed one of the two demons in the prison again, and all that the onlookers felt was horror.
The Spirit Awakening Realm kills the Wind Realm in seconds, even if it is a sneak attack, it is like a fantasy. However, the facts are in front of you.
"Kill my young master first, and plot against my brother behind. Boy, you're okay. I'm going to see if you have any means left to win me!"
The remaining Prison Twin Demons were furious, and despite the dissuasion of the rest of the disciples of the Prison Mo Sect, they stepped forward alone, the big gun in their hands trembling and condensing their majestic power.
"Prison Twin Demons, the two of them can defeat the Mortal Venerable Realm together. But there is only one person left, and it is just a high-level Wind Riding Realm. Yes, it's still far better than me. But I don't have to win you at all. Because, someone else will want your life. ”
Who knows, Ning Yue smiled slyly and sat down directly on the ground.
"Everyone, there is nothing to be afraid of now, although the blades of your sect are withdrawn, but the young masters of each sect are either dead or injured, should this blood debt also be calculated now?"
At this moment, the rest of the demons stopped, and he could clearly feel the hostile eyes in all directions.
Ning Yue was right, if he was the only one left, he would no longer have the capital to deter those sects. The elders of the sect who had lost the young master were very willing to see the current scene.
"This little brother is right, it's time to settle the score. Let's talk about it first, this guy's right hand, I want it. ”
"Then, leave the left arm to me, our young master will be happy to see it when he wakes up from his injury. ”
"Add me one. Blood debts naturally have to be paid in blood!"
The prison door has long been the target of the public, and after the death of the fearless hole cards, all that awaits them is destruction.
Screams, roars, weapons roar, but there is no sympathy, only catharsis.
The earth, once again, was red with blood. The blood stains from before have just dried up.