The remnant wind and the remnant moon are sorrowful and murderous!

Xu Ning, Yan Bing and Dali didn't dare to slack off, they all jumped over the row of corpses that fell to the ground, and quickly swept towards the ruins in the distance, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds in an instant, and only an outline was left in the ruined ancient temple.

An Ling's entire face was plunged into pitch black, and nothing could be seen, and the already thin and pale face became black and iron blue under such light, almost as little as a dead person. But the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a terrible smile!

Holding the chopstick-length sleeve arrow tightly in his hand, the thin blade in front of him was dripping blood unhurriedly, and when Xu Ning and the three of them passed by him, he was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave.

"Brother Anling, hide in the temple!" Xu Ning turned around and shouted in a low voice.

An Ling Wujian didn't answer, but just waved his hand lightly behind him, signaling Xu Ning and the three of them to leave quickly, blocking the chasing people by himself.

"Brother Xu Ning, don't you think there's something wrong with him?" Yan Bing asked softly and nervously.

"I've been aware of it a long time ago, he didn't say a word all the way, like a piece of wood, and now he suddenly became such a ghost, and the mystery on his body may be solved tonight!" Xu Ning said with a frown.

"Don't make a noise just yet, let's see what he's going to do."

"Well, but you also have to be careful behind you, I don't know if the person who asked us to come has been hiding in the Fifteen Heavenly Temple." Xu Ning turned his head to look at the silent and desolate ruins behind him and said.

"Don't worry, I've put Dali at the door. Although he was a little sluggish, it was not so easy for others to rush in front of him. ”

All of Xu Ning's attention had been attracted by An Ling's dancing sword, and the huge long sword he was carrying behind him seemed to have become an ornament, as if another person was lying on his shoulder, also staring coldly at those who were gathered around.

In front of them, there was a row of corpses lying horizontally and vertically, the residual heat on their bodies had not yet dissipated, the ground was clean, there was no blood at all, but the people were indeed dead.

"Yan Bing. You know more about medicine than I do. How exactly did these people die, can you tell? Xu Ning frowned and asked in a low voice.

Yan Bing also felt strange, but Xu Ning's question about him also caused her to think.

"Just when I passed by those corpses. I'm just like you. This unusual way of dying was also noted. An Ling's sword was not moving fast when it approached those people. And he still passed by his opponent, but those people acted as if they hadn't seen him, which was really incomprehensible! ”

"Hmm. It's really strange, even if it's very dark, you shouldn't be out of sight. At the same time, these people are lined up, even if An Ling Wujian wants to kill, he can only attack a few people in front of him, how can he kill all the people who slipped away! Xu Ning asked.

"I have a hypothesis, but I think it's ridiculous!" Yan Bing said in a low voice, in a very unconfident tone.

"Tell me about it."

"When I diagnosed him in Xiaolou, I already knew that the Gang Qi in his body was very weak, but there was a other aura in his body, and the whole person's sense of existence was very weak, maybe it was because of this that he ......"

"Saving zài sense? You mean, he can make others not feel him! Xu Ning said in surprise.

"No, that's not what I meant, I mean, he does appear in other people's eyes, but certainly not in the form of a living person!"

"I don't quite understand!" Xu Ning was stunned.

Yan Bing lowered his voice and said, "The breath, heartbeat, and pulse of An Ling's sword dance are similar to those of a dead person!" If he used other methods to make people feel that he was a corpse, and a corpse lying on the ground, who would guard against him? It's not surprising that a dead body appears on the streets of such a city! ”

Although Yan Bing's words were a bit shocking, Xu Ning didn't want to believe it, but if you look at this matter coherently, it is the most reasonable explanation.

Who is this guy?

"If it's really as you said, it's not impossible, I think back, when that row of people passed by Anling Dancing Sword, it was indeed a bit strange in formation, and the people who passed him seemed to have their legs raised high and wanted to buy something. The others did the same at almost the same time. Xu Ning said thoughtfully, and the symptoms of those people when they died kept coming to mind.

"Brother Xu Ning, are you wondering about the process of those people's deaths?"

Xu Ning nodded and said, "Those people are undoubtedly dead, but there is no pain in their expressions, and they have walked so far before they die, don't you think it's strange to die in this weird way?" ”

Yan Bing was thoughtful and said: "When I passed by just now, I looked at a person's face, except for a little smile on his face, his cheeks were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were no other symptoms, so there was only one explanation for the person who died, and that was suffocation!" ”

A question formed in the brains of Xu Ning and Yan Bing at the same time, how could these people be suffocated?

As he spoke, the people who gradually gathered around him stopped, and the moonlight came out of the dark clouds again, and a young man standing suddenly appeared on the quiet street, startling the people opposite!

"Fuck, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Why did this kid suddenly get up from the ground and scared me to death, are these people pretending to be dead?"

"Don't worry so much, boy, if you don't want to die, get out!"

The appearance of Anling Dancing Sword has made people speculate a lot, it is obvious that some people regard him as a group of people lying on the ground, the difference is that those people are really dead, and these people in front of them are about to die!

An Ling Wujian slowly raised his head, a strange smile appeared on his face, his emaciated face turned cold and yellow under the moonlight, and two rows of white Sensen's teeth reflected the light.

"Are you ready?"

"What?!"

"I'm asking you, are you ready to die?"

"Fuck you little bitch. It's none of your business, hurry up and get out of the way! ”

People have already crossed over those corpses, and even trampled them under their feet, and there is no dignity for those who die, at least in this city, the greatest value is to survive and then have a qiē.

As far as the eye can see, the people who have followed here all the way are far more than what they see, and black shadows are constantly appearing all around, and there are almost three or four hundred people in the shadows!

And that's not even the people who are rushing over here!

"Brother Xu Ning. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to hide like this? Yan Bing asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. An Ling danced the sword more than I risked my life, and the table in the ring showed that if he was not fully sure, he would not take the risk lightly. And I reckon, we're seeing people now. Whether it is the Anling Dancing Sword or not is still between the two. Xu Ning said coldly.

Between words. The people standing at the front simply ignored An Ling's sword dance. Walking directly past him, Xu Ning's eyes widened, not caring at all about those who wanted to come over on his side. It's the hand that stares at An Ling's dancing sword!

In his hand, he was holding the sleeve arrow, only the length of chopsticks, and the tip of the front was like a thin cicada wing!

In fact, Xu Ning had long felt that something was wrong and couldn't say it, but when he saw the sleeve arrow, the doubts in his heart finally became clear.

It's because of that Hidden Arrow!

It looks no different from a regular Hidden Arrow, but the tip is just too thin! Ordinary Hidden Arrows are designed to hit people's vital parts, so the head is very sharp, and it will be the most poisonous with barbs, but this Hidden Arrow is only very similar to the back part, and the front is more like a thin scalpel.

There were more and more people walking from An Ling Wujian's side, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a hundred people, and the people behind were worried that the people in front would snatch Xu Ning's head, so they also rushed forward.

"Brother Xu Ning, let's go to Duoduo first!" Yan Bing grabbed Xu Ning's wrist in fear, and looked at these guys who had already arrived in front of him in horror.

Xu Ning straightened up and said, "No need, these people can't walk." ”

"What?!" Yan Bing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Xu Ning meant. Under the moonlight, a large group of fierce and vicious people kept approaching, looking at their heads as if they had seen a million gold coins, why was Xu Ning so calm?

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

Suddenly, the people in front of me fell to the ground one after another like rice that had been harvested!

Everyone's face instantly turned red, and blood began to seep from the inside of their eyes!

However, everyone's expression was pleasant, even with a little happy smile!

"Yan Bing, now you can take a good look at the corpse!"

Xu Ning was so calm, but Yan Bing was terrified! People fell one by one, without a trace, and hundreds of lives disappeared before their eyes!

No one would believe such a thing if they didn't experience it firsthand!

Yan Bing trembled and lowered his head, and glanced at the corpse that fell closest to him, except for a slightly strange expression, there was no scar on the whole person!

"It seems that Anling is going crazy with the sword!" Xu Ning said coldly, pulled up Yan Bing and took a step back, and said, "Now, we may really need to hide!" ”

Yan Bing's brain was a little short-circuited, he didn't know what he should do, the whole person was lying behind Xu Ning, and he didn't even dare to look at the scene in front of him!

"Puff puff!"

Like a shadow, An Ling's sword began to sway in the crowd, and the people around him pushed him away, but the moment he left the person's body, a blood mist sprayed out from the person's neck under the moonlight!

It's a real blood mist!

After the artery was cut by a sharp sleeve arrow, the strong pressure in the body squeezed the blood, and it squirted out through the tiny gap!

"Yan Bing, I've already guessed the reason for these people's deaths."

"Huh?"

The moment Xu Ning spoke, there was already silence on the other side!

There was only one person standing on the entire street!

And this person is covered in blood spurting from above, and he is already soaking wet!

On the ground, a dark red liquid spreads like a river!

"Bing'er, retreat into the temple!"

"What's going on?!" Yan Bing asked nervously.

"Don't ask, quick!"

Yan Bing couldn't help but poke his head out from behind Xu Ning, but saw An Ling Wujian with red eyes and pounced on Xu Ning and Yan Bing! (To be continued......)