When fighting, never expose your last move to the enemy, because the last move is often life-saving.

Xu Ning's feet erupted with this violent force of qi, and it seemed to be swaying in the air, but in fact it was not, simply suspended in the air was no different from standing on flat ground for him, and the reason why he was swaying left and right was because of the huge destructive power behind him.

The flying martial art of the combat department, Thunder Feather, has been continuously gathering at the same time as the sword qi is full, just waiting for a shocking explosion!

"You don't use a sword, do you have any other weapons?"

There was a gurgling sound from the body of the flood slug, and the sound seemed to be locked in the bubbles, released one by one, and only after the explosion did the sound appear. Each bubble has a word wrapped in it, and the sound sounds like they're being read one by one.

"I didn't say I didn't use a sword, look around you, is there something more?" Xu Ning said coldly.

At this time, Anling Wujian found that around the Honghuang slug where he was hiding, there were dozens of shining points of light hanging at some point! These points of light are not very conspicuous, except for a core in the center that is a little stronger, the others are like candlesticks, but when viewed as a whole, they are still amazing.

Because the blue faint light was shining in all directions, his body had a feeling of skin tearing.

The sensation was slight, but real, like a knife gently sliding over one's skin, but only touching the epidermis and not bleeding. Not even the hairs will be cut.

This was only the first blow, and the second blow was clearly on the wound of the previous one, and another gentle cut!

An Ling Wujian felt an inexplicable horror, in this way, it was like boiling a frog in warm water!

There is one of the most terrifying animals that catch reptile beasts on the Soul Continent, whether it is a python or a crocodile, as long as the belly of this beast is tightly attached to the ground, it can be deployed. This is done in order to obtain a full snakeskin or crocodile skin, but the skin on the belly is the least valuable. This makes it easier to expand this method.

That's how it works. A total of 360 knives of different sizes were needed to throw pieces of meat of different sizes along the area where pythons or crocodiles are frequented, and then according to different sizes. Insert the knife with the blade facing up into the ground.

One hundred and twenty knives in front of him were tightly exposed to the ground. Even when a python or a crocodile crawls over it. There will be no obvious sensation, at most a little itch in the abdomen. But when they passed over these one hundred and twenty knives. The outermost layer of tough but thin skin of the body has been completely cut and even worn off, and then walking forward, the one hundred and twenty knives in the middle have grown a little more than half an inch, but the distance of those baits is even farther, in order to rush to get food, beasts like pythons or crocodiles will rush forward without thinking, at this time, the one hundred and twenty knives in the middle will completely cut through the flesh in the middle of their abdomen, and they will almost hurt their internal organs!

However, it would not kill them at this time, and there would be blood on the ground, but the beast did not feel it at all, because the pain caused at this time would mask the itching sensation caused by the hundred and twenty knives in front of it!

Yes, not only does it not hurt, but it also feels comfortable!

The last hundred and twenty knives are a death trap, and when a python or crocodile or something like it is fully accepted, it will be found that their throats cannot swallow anything, and even if they swallow it, they will roll out of their bodies again, and in the final stage all the internal organs will be punctured, and it will be too late to find out.

The Anling Dancing Sword is now parasitic in the body of the Honghuang Slug, and the two are one, although their respective powers do not agree, but what the Honghuang Slug can't feel, Anling Dancing Sword can feel!

If you attack rashly at this time, I don't know if you will be hunted like a beast!

Those small points of light with intense light seemed to be the size of melon seeds, but they were all floating in the air, as if they were condensing a huge amount of energy together! What the hell is this thing?

The answer is only known to Xu Ning, these things are the spiritual control force crystal nucleus condensed by the soul of the Panlong Sword and the sword!

Flood slug, I know you're powerful, but it's not fully formed yet!

If even a powerful weapon like the Panlong Sword can't subdue you, then you have to accept your fate!

Coupled with all your thunder and lightning power, it's enough for you to drink a pot!

"Anling Dancing Sword, you and I are brothers for one day and brothers for life!" Xu Ning closed his eyes, and a powerful aura behind him was already able to operate, and from a distance, a huge dark cloud appeared in the sky above the Trilateral City!

Beneath these clouds is a determined young man!

"Click! Thundered! ”

The slug's tentacles immediately shrank back, because as it moved forward, those crystal nuclei were immediately linked together, forming an almost transparent cage! This desolate slug, like a giant shellless snail, is trapped in a huge glass tank!

"Poof! Burst! ”

Two huge black wings stretched out from Xu Ning's back!

Huge wings, each feather is the size of a fan, Xu Ning looks a little small in front of this pair of wings. Each feather has the same brilliance flowing on it, and if you look closely, it is a sparkling electric spark, and the lines made by the gang qi are clearly reflected in front of the flood slug!

"Xu Ning, if you dare to stop me, I won't let you go either!" An Ling Wujian roared madly, using all his control energy to command the flood slug and rush towards the outside of the cage!

"Whew!"

The slug actually made a sound!

The thin thread formed by the crystal nucleus of the Sword Soul cut off its tentacles outside, and no matter how fast its tentacles recovered, it couldn't compare to the speed at which it was cut off!

Struggling, screaming, shouting! But I couldn't take a step forward!

"Goodbye!"

Xu Ning let out a low roar, and the martial vein source god in the dantian seemed to fly out of his body! The black robe he was wearing was almost melted away, and his body became a little transparent, what flowed in his veins was no longer blood, and what was running in his martial veins was no longer Gang Qi, but sparks of electricity and strings of sword qi!

"Heaven and earth!"

Thunder Feather closed in the middle, wrapping Xu Ning's body together, and his whole person was like incarnating as a Thunder Emperor!

"Sizzle!"

A huge bolt of lightning fell vertically from the sky, and it suddenly bombarded the body of the desolate slug!

"Zizizi!"

In An Ling's surprised expression, the mucus on the body of the Honghuang Slug began to evaporate rapidly, and its body began to shrink! The amount of qi it had absorbed began to drain from its body, as if it had been squeezed out of a sponge.

"This, this can't be! How could the Flood Slug fail! An Ling Wujian couldn't believe his eyes.

Xu Ning was no longer visible, and the whole person was wrapped in a black cloud, and outside the cloud, a pair of huge wings kept flashing and flapping!

"Click!"

The body of the Flood Desolation Slug, which had shrunk ten times, began to turn from a viscous liquid to a hard gypsum-like substance, and the Anling Dancing Sword inside slowly couldn't move, and it couldn't make a sound!

Countless currents blocked the connection between him and the Flood Slug, and with the numbness of his body, his energy was lost, and he gradually became like a person frozen in ice!

"I didn't plan to kill you in the first place, and naturally I can't kill the slug of the wilderness. But before that, I have already asked Yan Bing how to subdue you, and that is to continue the seal! ”

In the midst of the violent current, Xu Ning's voice entered An Lingwujian's ears with electric sparks.

Hearing these words, An Ling's expression gradually solidified, and he no longer resisted!

An Ling Changfeng watched this happen, but this was the best solution for him.

An Ling Wujian will not die, he is just sealed with the Flood Desolation Slug, and as long as his soul does not wake up, the Flood Desolation Slug will always sleep.

This is the same as the purpose of the Anling family to seal the Honghuang Slug in the first place, except that this time it is not a sword soul, but a person!

Seal with people!

"Young Master Dancing Sword, no matter what, you haven't insulted the reputation of the Anling family, perhaps, this is fate! This is your fate as the heir of the Anling family! ”

An Ling Changfeng's face left two shining tears, this qiē has become a foregone conclusion!

On this day, all the people of the Trilateral City saw such a strange sight, but no one cared too much. They were still desperately trying for their own private purposes, and by the time Xu Ning had finished this qiē, he was completely overdrawn and lying on the ground exhausted and unable to stand up.

Beside him, there was an emaciated human statue, with a translucent layer of material on the outside, in the shape of a slug.

"Senior Anling, take him away, no one should stop you here." Xu Ning said tiredly.

"Master Xu, thank you very much." An Ling Changfeng walked to the statue with an expressionless face, turned around, put his back on his back, and strode away!

"Let's go, let's go!" A difficult smile appeared on Xu Ning's face.

At this time, the two women in white came back to Xu Ning.

"Xu Ning, you can come with us now!"

Xu Ning raised his head, glanced at the two women from the Green Butterfly Guild, smiled miserably, and said, "Not yet, I'm going to find a friend." (To be continued......)