A sharp cyan sword light erupted from the tip of the sword, slashing towards the night star, and a trace of ripples appeared in the void.

Bang!

The violent sword qi wave erupted violently, and the loud noise continued to sound, and after a while, the mist slowly dissipated, and the two figures slowly appeared.

I saw that due to the fierce battle, a faint flush slowly appeared on the face of the night star, and a trace of blood at the corner of the mouth slowly dripped to the ground along the corner of the mouth and jaw, on the other hand, Fang Tianming's face was even paler, and his eyes were unusually gloomy, because on his chest, a long blood mark appeared, and he was already seriously injured.

He looked at the night star with a hideous face, and said, "I didn't expect that my Tianming would one day be forced to this point by a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old. ”

In fact, he was wrong, Night Star's real age was actually less than twelve, but it was just cultivation plus a year of asceticism, so he looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The long sword in Fang Tianming's hand shook, and the sword qi visible to the naked eye diffused out, obviously he was going to fight back on the verge of death.

"However, even if it is death, I will take you to the funeral with me!"

When the loud shouts sounded, in Fang Tianming's body, a few cyan sword qi surged out, and the aura between heaven and earth frantically converged, and finally around his body, a cyan wind scroll of about a few zhang in size was formed, which contained a terrifying attack.

Fang Tianming's robe agitated, his eyes stared at the night star gloomily, and the next moment, the long sword in his hand shook, and he shouted angrily: "Qingtian True Dragon Scroll!"

Rumble!

The cyan tornado roared down suddenly, spinning at high speed, as fast as lightning, once it was affected, even if it was a powerhouse of the high-level sword general realm, I am afraid that it would choose to temporarily avoid the edge.

Looking at the cyan tornado that came at a rapid speed, Night Star could clearly feel the domineering of this killing move, obviously the opponent's killing skill before he died.

"Mixed Element Golden Dragon Shield"

Night Star let out a low cry in his heart, and then around his body, golden sword qi suddenly gushed out from his body, forming a circular light curtain around his body, and countless golden dragons on it tumbled and roared,

Rumble!

The cyan tornado collided with the golden light curtain, and suddenly made a thunderous loud sound, deafening, and the dust and mist were filled, and the hard ground directly shattered and collapsed, with that as the center, dozens of cracks of different depths extended outward.

In the field, Fang Tianming's face became even more pale and powerless at this time because of the mobilization of the few sword qi in his body, his forehead was already covered with many small beads of sweat, and when he gasped, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop spurting out, and his eyes stared at the center of the cyan tornado.

As the offensive slowed down, the dust and mist dissipated, and a light cough was heard, breaking the silence of the moment, and a figure slowly appeared.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at Night Star's basically unscathed appearance, Fang Tianming's eyes were filled with a look of shock.

"Do you have any other killer moves?"

Night Star stood not far in front of Fang Tianming with a sword, his cold eyes staring at him, a touch of sarcasm flashing in his eyes, that look was like looking at a dying person.

"I hate it!"

After Fang Tianming raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, another mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth, his eyes gradually drifted, his body slowly fell, and the vitality in his body was lost, and his eyes were full of boundless remorse.

Night Star looked at Fang Tianming, who was cut off from life, couldn't help coughing violently a few times in his mouth, spit out a breath of blood, took a deep breath, calmed down the violently surging qi and blood in his body, and then felt a lot more relieved, grinned, and said: "Qingcheng Mountain, our accounts are slowly settled......

Click!

Suddenly, a small voice sounded, and the night star stared at it, and saw a crack emerge on the black ring between his fingers.

"The consumption is too great, and even the soul treasure is damaged. ”

Nightstar smiled bitterly, he could feel that the divine soul in the sea of consciousness began to decline gradually, and a tingling pain followed, which was the sequelae of forcibly increasing his own soul to urge the "Silver Night Pattern".

The silver light on the surface of his body began to fade slowly, and at this time, Night Star's face was extremely pale, and he sighed helplessly, "It's still too weak." ”

Rubbing his stinging head, he stopped looking at the corpse, turned and walked slowly behind him, gradually disappearing from sight.

Walking out of the City Lord's Mansion, I saw Ling'er's slender figure, holding the ash in his arms, standing there quietly.

Feeling a slight sound behind her, Ling'er slowly turned around, looked at the slightly pale face of the night star, and said lightly: "It's all done?"

"Hmm!"

Nightstar nodded and said softly.

Ling'er said coldly: "This time is your fate, if it weren't for the recent breakthrough in your cultivation of the power of the divine soul, and the divine soul is more tenacious than before, I am afraid that you are not like now, you can still stand and talk to me, but have already laid down." ”

Nightstar smiled awkwardly and touched his nose.

"In the future, this method should be used sparingly, your soul is too weak, and the control of the "Silver Night Pattern" is too burdensome for you, and if you do it forcibly, after a long time, if your soul leaves sequelae that are difficult to heal, then it is not a loss. Ling'er stared at the night star and said seriously.

Night Star could feel Ling'er's concern for him, and immediately nodded with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, I won't use it until I have to." ”

After all, the previous battle had a special meaning for the Night Star, if it were not for the power of the "Silver Night Pattern", it would be difficult for the Night Star to kill Fang Tianming,

And Fang Tianming is the person who must be killed in his heart, and if he drags it out, it will not be conducive to his own cultivation in the future, so he has no choice but to use the power of the "Silver Night Pattern".

"Now that it's settled, where are we going next?" asked Ling Eryu as she stroked the lazy ash with her hand.

"I want to go to the slums, after all, I grew up in the place, and then go back to see my mother, I don't know how the year has been, I am really incompetent as a son. Nightstar thought for a moment and sighed bitterly.

"Let's go"

The two walked in the direction of the slum, and after a while disappeared into the corner, and after walking for about half an hour, they stopped at a ruined ruin.

Looking at the already familiar and unseen house in front of him, the ruins that had become dilapidated and collapsed, clearly man-made, a trace of killing intent flashed in the night star's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It must have been done by the people from the City Lord's Mansion, it seems that he really deserves to die!"

Ling'er stood quietly behind the night star, also looking at the scene in front of her, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Let's go, I will count this account on the head of Qingcheng Mountain. Night Star looked at the ruins that had already been dilapidated, and said sharply with a sharp look in his eyes, and the hatred for Qingcheng Mountain in his heart increased a few points.

The two of them turned around and left, looking at the familiar houses around them on the way, Night Star was full of emotion in his heart, and when he passed by a familiar courtyard, a figure slowly appeared in his mind, making Night Star stop unconsciously.

Looking at the familiar house in his memory, he thought about it and said softly: "I want to meet a friend, you wait for me." ”。

"I'll go ahead and wait for you. Ling'er held the ash in her arms and slowly drove forward.

After receiving Ling'er's reply, the night star took a deep breath, stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door, and after waiting for a while, there was a sound of brisk footsteps, the wooden door opened, and then a bright eye, Yi Yi Xi's beautiful little face was revealed.