"You're coming?!"

These words rang out loud and fell in the dome hall of the Red Mountain Dormitory, splashing a puddle of dust.

Xu Qingyan looked at the dust with a sympathetic expression, the Qilin Great Demon who had lowered his arms and held a broken knife from the moment Ning Yi opened his mouth seemed to be ready to rush out, and his trembling amplitude was even greater.

Jiang Lin's face turned red.

Ning Yi's words were extremely sarcastic and vicious.

"You Jiang Lin are the waste, shame, and scum of the demon clan, ......"

"You are the laughing stock of the Kirin clan, an orphan in the north......"

He dignified Jiang Lin, when has he been so humiliated, but here Xinghui is banned, the fine snow sword qi in his body was originally going to be suppressed, these words triggered the qi, forcing his heart to tremble, and those sword qi counterattacked again.

Jiang Lin's eyes were extremely cold, and he stared at Ning Yi.

"Do you still have the strength?"

This sentence has just fallen.

"Yes, but not necessarily. Ning Yi leaned against the stone wall and changed into a comfortable position, he smiled and said: "Scolding people is originally a very happy thing, but you are not a human, you are a demon, so this matter does not seem to be as happy as I imagined." ”

Jiang Lin lowered his eyebrows, the strength of his grip on the hilt gradually increased, and the green tendons bulged and dimmed.

Xu Qingyan felt an invisible qi machine, blowing dust, the distance between the two was only more than ten zhang, and within a few moments, it was just a blink of an eye, she was very worried that this big demon would go wild at any time.

However, Jiang Lin did not go berserk, so many foul words fell into his ears, perhaps because he was used to Ning Yi, he had become no longer angry, but threw out a sentence lightly.

"You don't have the strength anymore. ”

After a long silence.

"So it's aristocratic blood, it's really unusual. Ning Yi said with heartfelt emotion: "Why are you different from others, you want to be scolded so much? People are born by people, and demons are born...... If your dead parents knew that you begged me to humiliate them today, would they be so angry that they jumped out of the Qilin Ancient Tomb and slapped you, an unscrupulous descendant, to death?"

Jiang Lin's chest rose and fell several times, gritted his teeth, and finally just remained silent, staring at Ning Yi.

Jiang Lin originally wanted to be patient.

He wanted to wait until Ning Yi finished saying these words, exhausting all the remaining strength, to make sure that the other party really had no strength...... He also has a sharp residual blade in his hand, the sharpness of the blade of the hunting water, with Ning Yi's strength now, there is no way to stop it, he can't hold the oil-paper umbrella again, and there is nothing that can withstand this knife.

Then Jiang Lin realized that he was wrong.

A new round of humiliation began.

This was Ning Yi's unilateral massacre of Jiang Lin.

Every word of Ning Yi contained more malice than Jiang Lin imagined...... It is difficult for the Qilin Demon to understand what kind of young man came out of the poor mountains and bad waters, so proficient in all kinds of non-repetitive scolding skills, from the bloodline of the Qilin family to the scandal of his parents, quoting scriptures, no dirty words, but not repeating every sentence, no draft, easy to come.

Pure, full of malice.

When an emotion called anger sprouts from the bottom of his heart, what Jiang Lin can do is to be patient, and when patience can't contain this anger, his sanity still exists, and the last sobriety tells Jiang Lin -

He couldn't wait until Ning Yi finished speaking.

"Enough!"

An angry shout, carrying an extremely strong wind, was released from Jiang Lin's chest

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This young demon didn't wait for the best time to make a move.

He raised his arm and fell down violently, the speed was as fast as a shadow, and the half of the water hunting remnant blade roared away in an instant, heading straight for Ning Yi's chest.

Between the lines of smoke and dust.

The whole world fell silent abruptly.

Ning Yi's voice stopped.

Because Jiang Lin's knife technique was really good, he hit Ning Yi's chest and heart very accurately.

The black clothes were torn.

......

......

Xu Qingyan's face was pale, and on her cheeks, there were one or two drops of blood that had been reduced.

The shattered black clothes exploded in Ning Yi's chest.

The one or two drops of blood that were thrown away, golden and black, were when Jiang Lin was holding the hunting water, because of anger, he used too much force, causing his palm to be cut and left on the face of the knife.

Now the knife face is inserted into Ning Yi's chest.

The entire underground Red Mountain Dormitory is extremely quiet.

Ning Yi's emotional voice sounded with great emotion, with a very hoarse and 100% pain.

"So you still have the strength......

Ning Yi, who was leaning on the stone wall, opened a sinuous and twisted spider web behind his back, and the cruel flying speed of the sword hunting water, the knife qi scraped through, and the stone wall shattered.

The blue and red color on Jiang Lin's face slowly faded, and he gasped for breath, staring at the young man who was leaning against the stone wall with a black flower blooming on his chest.

The black rags were flowers.

The blade of the sword, which pierced only one pointed point, resembled a bee collecting honey.

And under Ning Yi's broken black shirt, what protects the heart is a silver-black fine scale armor stained with a little dust, after the black shirt is broken, what holds the blade of the water hunting knife is nothing else, it is this scale armor.

Before coming to the north, the girl once held out a processed light soft armor, at this moment the black clothes are like flower petals, fluttering and scattered, after being broken, such a close-fitting soft armor is exposed, fine and narrow "scales", swaying in the wind, the knife qi is raging, Ning Yi's body is like a scaly waterfall, the soft light is overflowing, and the sound of the collision with the body of the half-hunting water knife is crisp and dripping.

Jiang Lin's face was very gloomy.

He stared at the soft armor on Ning Yi's body, and seemed to feel a very familiar aura that he had just seen.

Xu Qingyan pursed his lips and guessed the origin.

The strength of the blade was not all stopped by the scale armor, but it saved Ning Yi's life.

A line of blood overflowed from the corner of Ning Yi's lips, but he still smiled and asked, "Oh, the 'Female Sword Immortal' in your mouth made it for me, is it very suitable?"

Jiang Lin clung to the other section of hunting water.

Silent and silent.

......

......

Ning Yi leaned against the stone wall, his hands were slowly but difficult to raise, he grabbed the hunting water, the tip of the knife was inserted deeply, and the willow leaves of the scale armor stuck the blade, but if he wanted to pull it out, it still took considerable strength.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and clenched his hands.

"Shhhh

A slight and brief thud.

Ning Yi's hands holding the knife were dripping with blood, and he slowly pulled out the tip of the water hunting knife.

Divinity compensated for his injuries, but it couldn't make up for the pain of this physical body.

Xu Qingyan stood beside him, at this time, what she wanted to do, she seemed very powerless, she had no cultivation, she couldn't take Ning Yi out of here, let alone make up for the weak Qilin Great Demon

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Ning Yi waved his hand and signaled Xu Qingyan not to worry.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The dead silence in the dormitory was broken.

Ning Yi smiled and spoke, "You want to kill me...... The idea is good. ”

His tone was weak, and after he finished speaking, he glanced at the hunting water that was stained with the blood of himself and Jiang Lin, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you missed the best opportunity, if you calm down a little longer, wait until I really don't have the strength, and when I throw that knife, aim it at my head...... Then you might be successful. ”

When Ning Yi said these words, his tone was a little proud.

He leaned against the stone wall and looked up at Jiang Lin, but he was so tired that he couldn't say a word, but his eyes were full of calm, as if he was saying...... I had already guessed that you would do this.

Xu Qingyan suddenly understood what the conversation that happened in the short but long time just now meant.

This means that Jiang Lin, the big demon, prepared a killing move for Ning Yi at the last moment.

It was dissolved.

If Ning Yi hadn't provoked Jiang Lin and hadn't forced out this flying knife with all his might......

If Ning Yi's luck is a little worse, Jiang Lin's knife does not have very killing intent, but just wants to cut off one of Ning Yi's arms, or a thigh, or even if it is aimed at Ning Yi's head, the consequences may be different.

But Ning Yi's face was full of calm.

Because Jiang Lin failed.

As a result, the Red Mountain Dormitory, this forbidden place of starlight, became a very difficult confrontation situation.

Jiang Lin and Ning Yi both lost all their strength.

One could barely maintain a standing posture, insisting on his dignity as a unicorn demon, but he couldn't take a single step, holding the remaining half of the long knife in his hand...... If Jiang Lin regained his strength, then his killing intent would be even stronger, and he would never make the same mistake as last time.

As for the other one, he changed to a big grinning posture, sitting on the ground, not caring about his own demeanor, and leaning his neck slightly, because this is the most effortless, comfortable, and relaxed...... Ning Yi's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be worried about his life and death, nor was he worried about what would happen next.

But in fact, Xu Qingyan had already seen that Ning Yi's sideburns had condensed fine beads of sweat.

Even if you are accustomed to life and death and have experienced enough dangers, at this moment, you will feel nervous...... Xu Qingyan pursed her lips, at this juncture, she seemed to have become the most important person, but in fact, she couldn't do anything.

On the scene, there was a light sigh.

This sigh came from the burly figure that stood still.

It seems that some kind of determination has been made.

Jiang Lin's fingers were once placed on the side of the bag on his waist, and Ning Yi's words forced him to use this bag countless times, once the will of the old man of Badu swept away, the entire Hongshan Dormitory would be affected...... His gaze looked at the altar, the long knife inserted into the center of the altar, wrapped in soft light, as if it was fate.

I came here to pull out the white lion.

Now only the last step is left.

But his "hunting water" was cut off, and he lacked a knife.

Jiang Lin sighed lightly, he had always wanted to use the trick before, but he gave up this idea at the moment.

He didn't want to save the trick, he just used it to kill Ning Yi in front of him, it was too worthless.

After he was ready to pull out the "White Lion", he used his tricks to leave the Red Mountain and return to the world of the demon clan.

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