"Beyond ...... Measure"

The blue-clothed Daoist snorted coldly, then raised the flying sword in his hand and swung it at the void, and the sword qi formed a pale black sword light in the air and attacked the two people on the opposite side.

I'm glad I'm sitting behind the man, not in his range, or I'd have been cut in half like the stone pillar that had been cut in half.

At this moment, just thinking about it, I have lingering palpitations in my heart.

The faces of the two changed, and they hurriedly used their strength to resist this extremely lethal sword qi. But they obviously couldn't withstand this powerful sword qi, and they were forced to retreat several steps.

Unable to resist the sword qi, he bounced away towards the rear. Lying on the ground, it was difficult to get up for a long time.

"Nightlight, if it's a man, stand up."

Yesterday lost and gritted his teeth at Yeming on the ground and said, and in my opinion, he is probably holding on at this moment.

"You're not a man."

Compared to yesterday's loss, Yeming's situation is probably better than him, after all, although this guy has worked hard just now, he is not injured after all, so it looks much better than yesterday's loss.

"Come again!"

After the two of them said such a sentence in unison again, they rushed towards the blue-clothed Daoist again. I couldn't help frowning slightly, didn't these two guys have no brains, they knew they couldn't beat them, why did they rush forward, didn't they come forward to die?

"Ink, you go and kill them."

The blue-clothed Taoist didn't make a move this time, but just opened his mouth to order at the ink on the side. After listening to his words, Dumb Ink picked up the knife and walked towards the two people in front of him. The silver glittering knife looked terrifying in her hands.

I am afraid that it could become a murderous weapon at any time.

"Ink, wake up!"

Seeing such a situation yesterday, his face changed.

However, the ink that came here did not react at all, like a puppet at the mercy of a person, stiffening its body and walking forward.

"Lost yesterday, don't show mercy."

Ye Ming's face also began to become serious, and he opened his mouth to Yesterday beside him.

But at this moment, the figure of ink suddenly became faster in an instant. Towards yesterday's loss.

"Ink ...... You ......"

Yesterday, I couldn't believe that the knife had actually entered his body.

"Frame ......"

The long sword in his hand couldn't hold it steadily, and he fell to the ground, and the whole person lay on the shoulder of Ink as if he had lost his strength.

It was as if the ink was completely ignored. Reaching out and mercilessly pushing away the yesterday loss lying on her shoulder, he quietly lowered his head and walked back to the corner.

Yesterday he lay on his back and fell to the ground, his eyes were completely closed this time, as if he was no longer breathing, and there was a large red blood stain on his chest. It looks unusually shocking.

I watched quietly, staring at everything that was happening in front of me like a dumbfounded fish, all of which happened so suddenly, that no one would have thought that ink painting, which usually didn't seem to be very lethal, could suddenly kill people invisibly. And just the figure just now, that speed is comparable to a ghost, and the speed is so fast that it is comparable to an instant.

"Okay, I'm a smart person, I never go against people who are too much higher than me, let me get out of here."

Yeming's brain is also spinning fast. glanced at the man in blue in front of him, and the ruffian looked like a ruffian who had collected the serious look just now.

"I like smart people, because only those who know the times will live long."

The man in blue may be very confident in his own strength, or maybe he doesn't take the night light in front of him as a thing at all, and he actually said such confident words to the night light with a smile.

"And what do you mean?" Yeming asked tentatively.

"Since you're here, you have to leave something behind, not to mention that you just made such a mess of my courtyard, you have to pay a certain price. Do you think I'm right? ”

This blue-clothed man is the standard smiling tiger, and from his faint smile, I can actually feel the frost coldness.

"Are you going to leave my life behind?"

Ye Ming's face changed, and his whole body began to glow with a faint green light. I think he was really angry this time, and the flames began to spread along his body, burning the ground he walked on, and struck straight at the man in blue in front of him.

The man in blue was on fire at the same time. Jumping towards a pillar and standing sideways on top of it. sneered, looking at the night light in front of him who was casually walking towards him.

"Huh?"

Ye Ming glanced at the blue-clothed man standing on the pillar, his eyes were unusually cold, and the whole person seemed to have just come out of the ice, and he couldn't see a trace of human breath at all.

I even began to wonder if the night light walking in front of me at this moment belonged to the category of human beings, and I am afraid that even he himself no longer knew whether he was still a human at the moment.

The ghost fire seems to be burning from the inside out. The eyeballs in both of his eyes were now filled with the strange green fire. It looked extremely terrifying, and with the hideous expression on his face at the moment, it looked even more incomparable to the usual ruffian-like Yeming.

At the beginning, I thought that Yeming was unusually evil, and now it seems to me to be even more evil. He even gives people a feeling that he can't see through, obviously he is a person, but he has such a terrible power, every time at this time, I can always think of Mo Sui, maybe Ye Ming and Mo Sui are a little similar to each other to some extent, so the two of them will not like each other, just because they hate themselves, so when they see a person similar to themselves, they will inevitably be disgusted for two lives.

Both of them are poor people, and I am also a poor person, so I have no right to pity them.

As I was dazed, Yeming had already come to the bottom of the pillar, and there stood there looking up gloomily at the man in blue on the stone pillar.

"If you want my life, you have to see if you have the ability."

He stretched out his hand and touched the stone pillar in front of him, and the stone pillar instantly began to be ignited by his hand, and the faint green fire rose to the old high, approaching the man in blue standing sideways above.

I finally saw a hint of panic on the face of the man in blue, he may have a trace of scruples about the ghost fire, otherwise he would not have dodged it again and again.

His body flashed and spread to another place, this time he didn't rush to solve the night light in front of him, but quietly observed the places that had been burned by the dark green fire, and then his expression became even more ugly.

I knew how powerful the fire was, and I knew that the bats that died miserably knew that if they got it, don't try to extinguish it until it completely consumes you.

I don't know if it's a sad thing for Yeming, but I always feel that Yeming has an inexplicable dependence on it, otherwise he wouldn't have such confidence on his face.

This self-confidence can be said to be all he has, and it seems to him that as long as the fire is still there, he does not need to fear everything. (To be continued.) )