"First brother, retreat, retreat."

Black Thirteen screamed out in shock, she was injured in this golden light just now, although the light is beautiful, but it is like a poison, when people are shrouded in it, the power is only one-third of the usual, and it can't be exerted at all, as if it was absorbed by this kind of light, and let others slaughter it.

But it was too late to scream, the priest's withered eyes narrowed, a kind of indifferent murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth, the baton in his hand shook gently, and then instantly raised, raised it above his head, and swiped down fiercely, and the golden light immediately changed.

A golden transfiguration sword appeared, but it quickly sank, as if sinking into water, and disappeared

Because beside the pastor there was already a man standing, his hand on the priest's head, his face covered with a cold chill, the pastor was like a substitute rat, choked by the neck, his legs were bouncing, but he could not escape this control. "Pastor Lapu-" This man, of course, is Ning Caichen, who is worried about not being able to find the whereabouts of the dark world, but he didn't expect that a few road detectives were sent at this time, this kind of light power is obviously from the dark world, Ning Caichen was a little surprised, behind the Southern Song family, there is not only the power of the ancient martial arts world, but also the power of the dark world.

This made him can't help but be cautious, the Song family is standing in the south, covering the sky with one hand, it seems that it is not simple.

With the shouting of several sword masters, two of them had already attacked, as if to rescue the priest in front of him, Ning Caichen sucked the priest's head like a suction cup with one hand, raised his head, sneered, and waved his other hand, and two blue and white sword qi had already come out.

The two sword masters who rushed in, one was attacked, his body fell out, miserable, he didn't get up for a long time, and the other dodged sideways, but he looked quite embarrassed, his body withdrew more than ten meters, and his face was panicked, and he seemed to be timid about Ning Caichen's strength.

"Zizi-" The priest's body that was sucked in Ning Caichen's hand made a sound, and the struggle of resistance slowly became weak, and finally, when Ning Caichen's hand was put down, the priest had fallen to the ground limply and turned into a corpse.

"You, you are Ning Caichen-" The rest of the people, as well as a few old men, one of them was as thin as a tree, and the figure with the most violent sword intent on his body took two steps forward, stopped the attack on the death saber, and turned to face Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen raised his head, closed his eyes and breathed heavily, he absorbed too much consciousness in the priest's mind, and now he finally understood the so-called dark world, what was going on, the dark world, it turned out to be not a complete world.

"I'm Ning Caichen, who are you?"

"I'm the swordsman Bo Bo'er, I heard that you are the number one master in the city, I really want to see it today." The old man slowly raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes were dyed with blue light, like the unfathomable sea water, which made people surprised.

Swordsman, in the dark world, is considered a middle-level master, after all, from swordsman, swordsman, and then to swordsman, it takes at least twenty years for ordinary people, and some people with poor qualifications are afraid that they will not be able to reach such a realm in a lifetime, just like the innate masters of the ancient martial arts world, which also requires great chance.

From the priest's consciousness, Ning Caichen already knew that this Bo Boer in front of him was a ninth-level sword master, and he was on the verge of breaking through.

Ning Caichen sneered and said, "I'll give you this opportunity." ”

As soon as his strength moved, the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of fairy mist, making people unable to see his face clearly, but that kind of powerful power, like a raging wave, covered over, Bo Boer looked cautious, took a step back with his right foot, the sword was horizontal in front of him, and he held the sword in both hands, as if he was about to perform the sharpest blow.

The qi attacked like a wave, it arrived in a blink of an eye, Bo Boer didn't dare to slack off, the sword was shaped like the wind, and it turned all of a sudden, and around the sword qi, there was a sound of "whoosh", and suddenly, his body came. Bang Bang", a blue light bloomed, and several masters of the dark realm who were protecting Bo Bo'er's body shouted in surprise: "God, the goddess protects, Bo Bo Er has broken through, he has become a sword saint, and the great sword saint has appeared." ”

"Bo Boer Sword Saint, kill all these ordinary people, this world belongs to us, we are not traitors, we are the pioneers." "Kill, kill, kill-" It's very strange, Bo Bo'er's ascension, Ning Caichen didn't take advantage of the situation to go out, and waited until Bo Bo'er opened his eyes, and the divine light was shining, and then he slowly spoke: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the power of the water element, I can be regarded as knowledge." ”

Compared with the people around him, he didn't have a trace of happiness, his eyes were uncertain, and he asked in a deep voice, "You actually helped me?"

Yes, just now Ning Caichen used his powerful power to stimulate him and help him improve, from a sword master to a sword saint, these are two completely different realms.

"I'm a little curious, that's all, now, it's time for me to make a move, Your Excellency the Sword Master."

After Ning Caichen finished speaking, he suddenly laughed, his figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, Bo Bo'er's face changed greatly, and he shouted in surprise: "Retreat, retreat!"

None of the companions thought that the newly promoted Sword Saint would be so out of shape, and he didn't even have time to move, Ning Caichen's thick killing power had already arrived in front of him, "poof" twice, and the two top masters of the Dark Realm had their heads cut off, blood splattered, ruthless.

Bo Bo Er retreated the fastest, he felt a strong crisis just now, there was a feeling, he couldn't stop this momentum, at this moment the two companions were dead, he turned around, and shouted sharply: "Surround him, kill him, kill him." ”

He didn't feel the power of this young man, he just felt a deep fear, unlike his companions around him, they were ignorant and fearless, after he roared, six or seven people all shot at the same time and attacked Ning Caichen, or at this moment, they all regarded Bo Bo Er as their leader.

The strong are respected, no matter what world they are in, they are all the same.

Like a knife and a melon, more than a dozen people were quickly killed, they didn't even have time to think of escaping, they had already become corpses, and the only one who could still stand there in the end was Bo Boer, his strength increased, and he flashed relatively quickly, but he didn't look very good, and he was embarrassed.

"I know you don't want to die because you haven't had time to enjoy the glory of your Sword Master, but unfortunately, I don't have that much time for you, don't think about escaping, you don't have this chance at all."

In the dark world, the sword master is a great glory, you can get a lot, that is a completely different status from the sword master, but unfortunately, before breaking through, you will die, Bo Boer does not want to, and is reluctant, at this moment he has a deep fear of death, and he doesn't want to lose it anymore, he cares too much.

"No-" A terrible exclamation turned into a bloody arrow, and the fleeing Bo Boer, like a fish that had been caught, fell to the ground, his body bounced a few times, and then he was no longer alive, his eyes were bulging, and he was really dead.

In the station of the death saber, Ning Caichen stayed in the room of the Black Thirteen, this room is not much different from others, the only thing is that there is an extra plate of daffodils here, at this moment, the flowers are blooming, the green and white flower color, and the faint fragrance do make this place have a different taste.

There were only two people in the room, Hei Thirteen sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the wall, with his back to Ning Caichen, and slowly untied the black power suit, the white skin slowly leaked, behind her, there was a layer of chest cloth, and there were several knife wounds that had been scratched, these knife wounds belonged to the power of fire, and they had not healed at this time, and the blood was oozing.

"This is the power of fire, the fire has seeped into your body, and the blood will not stop, unless this fire is discharged, if no one helps you, you will have to lie in bed for months even if you don't die."

Ning Caichen has already gained a lot, almost most of the memories from the priest's consciousness, knowing the power of the five elements element, their cultivation is in accordance with the five elements of the human body in line with the physique, belonging to fire and fire, belonging to water and fire, and the two surnames can practice water and fire together.

This kind of fire knife qi in the black thirteen, there is no corresponding exercise, I am afraid that I can only endure this kind of injury, and wait until it heals automatically, Ning Caichen proposed to help him heal, and he didn't think too much, just now he helped Hei Yi and them heal, and the action was very fast, and when he entered this room, he remembered that this black thirteen was a woman.

The bare back has already partially exposed a woman's figure, which makes people can't help but have a few ripples.

"I know, don't worry, it's just healing."

If this woman can think like this, it would be the best, Ning Caichen walked over, stretched out his hand to cover her back, and slowly condensed a powerful immortal energy, immortal energy is a kaleidoscopic form of power, want to cremate fire, want to hydrate water, as long as you can't think of it, there is nothing that can't be dissolved.

The scorching heat of the fire needs to be extinguished with the strength of powerful soft water, and it has to penetrate into his meridians, which ordinary people can't do, and even if the black whirlwind has great power, it may not be able to transform like Ning Caichen.

"Hmm!" When Ning Caichen's strength entered his body, Hei Thirteen couldn't help but raise his head, the pain in his body was burning, and it was slowly extinguished, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a light sound, forgetting the unique reserve of women, but after a while, he woke up, and his face was blushing.

Fortunately, he turned his back to Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen didn't notice the abnormality of this woman, and healed her wholeheartedly, and after more than half an hour, he breathed a sigh of relief, removed his hand from his back, put on a robe for her, and said: "I have dispersed the elemental power of your body, but I still heal myself, and I will do it for twenty-four weeks, so it will be better faster." ”

After speaking, Ning Caichen had already turned around and left, the door closed gently, but he didn't notice it, Black Thirteen slowly turned his head, and then took off the fierce mask on his face, under that mask, there was a slightly pale and gorgeous face, since the day they became the Dark Death, they have worn this mask in every action, and to this day, even if it has become a death saber, this tradition is still the same.

Fortunately, with this mask, Ning Caichen didn't find out that the shyness on her face was shy, and what she said just now was to comfort Ning Caichen, but it was better to comfort herself.

After all, no matter which woman it is, when her body is seen, she will always think more about the woman's heart. To be continued)

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