Chapter Thirty-Seven: The End of the Mirror

"Old thing, you still said that you didn't hold back any bad fart, laughed so much, and said, did you regret it? ”

"Ahem, ahem, pay attention to the image, they are all hundreds of years old, don't let the juniors see the jokes!"

Xiao Yan teleported and came behind Ning Desheng, the swords came out, Xiao Yan himself was the center, the sword was like a Ferris wheel, and he quickly attacked Ning Desheng.

Ning Desheng's true anger was mentioned again, the double hammer blocked Xiao Yan's attack, the sword was on the double hammer, the sword emitted, touched, touched, the sound of sparks, it looked extremely dazzling, and Xiao Yan slashed out hundreds of attacks.

Xiao Yan switched the attacking style, and the double blade aimed at Ning Desheng's head and attacked straight down, Ning De blocked with a hammer, and bang...

The two sides retreated a few dozen meters, and Xiao Yan raised the aura again, "~ah~~" The second type, the double shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword in the sky carried ice and fire, and rushed straight towards Ning Desheng.

Seeing this, Ning Desheng mentioned his true qi again, the second type, the purple thunder struck instantly, the double hammer smashed in the air, and the purple thunder rolled in, facing Xiao Yan's countless sword double shadows, bang...

Countless sword double shadows and purple thunder attacked all over the sky, dazzling to see, the two collided instantly, bang, the two retreated dozens of meters, collided again, bang, after the collision, they all left the sword double shadow and the hammer shadow scattered around.

After more than a dozen collisions, the body of the sword, unable to withstand the huge impact, exploded directly, and Xiao Yan hurriedly retreated.

Seeing this, Shindaozi continued, "A better than the Xuantie Knife, the Xuangang Knife appeared behind Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan teleported his left hand to hold the Xuangang Knife.

How could Ning Desheng let go of such a great opportunity, violently raising his true qi, and the shadow of the double hammer came out again, Xiao Yan hurriedly raised his aura, slashed out with a knife, bang, bang...

Xiao Yan smashed dozens of meters over, a mouthful of blood spit out, and before Xiao Yan could take a breath, Ning Desheng's hammer shadow attacked again, bang, Xiao Yan smashed dozens of meters away.

Xiao Yan looked embarrassed at this time, his eyes were red, Xiao Yan was overjoyed, "This is the power of the bloodline of the demon god," he just wanted to mention the power of the bloodline, no matter how he tried, "It turned out that he had to be angry to the extreme in order to exert himself." ”

Liu Linjun watched Xiao Yan suffer a loss, and the sword that he had treasured for many years came out of his hand, and it was one level higher than the Xuangang Knife, and the Xuanzhen Sword flew in front of Xiao Yan.

Ning Desheng was dumbfounded, just now Zhen Daozi gave him a Xuangang knife, and now the Sect Master of the Battle Spirit Sect also gave him a sword, thinking in his heart, "Old Ancestor, do you all want to watch me die, since this is the case, I will pull this little miscellaneous piece to die together!"

After thinking about it, the true qi was violently raised, the thunder hammer exercise, the final form, the purple thunder divine strike, the thunder and lightning flashed all over the sky, and went straight to Xiaoyan!

"It's a good time," the aura was violently mentioned, "~ah~~" Holy Dragon Exercise, Finale, Sword Merger, Hands Together, Sword Body, Demon God Bloodline, Ice and Fire Power, Plus Saint King's Qi, triple superimposition, hit an eightfold attack, straight to Ning Desheng's sky full of thunder and lightning, where the sword and double shadows passed, thunder and lightning avoided, bang...

The sky is full of swords and swords, looking extremely dazzling, and the sky is full of thunder and lightning, looking extremely terrifying.

Between the collisions, Xiao Yan raised his aura again, slashed wildly with the knife, stabbed wildly with the sword, and fought with Ning Desheng in the air for hundreds of rounds before separating.

Xiao Yanbang raised his aura, the sword was inserted in his back, and he held the knife with both hands, ground-level exercises, sword duel, the first style, the eight desolation and waning moon slash, the power of blood, the power of ice and fire, plus the momentum of the tiger owl of "Sword Duel", a huge sword shadow carrying a semicircle came straight towards Ning Desheng!

"It's so strong," Ning Desheng was shocked, he quickly condensed his true qi, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the double hammer, and in his brain, the hammer soul was superimposed on the double hammer, like ten thousand thunders, thunder hammer exercises, the final form, the purple thunder divine strike, and ten thousand thunder attacks out, so that Xiao Yan's Eight Desolation Wanyue Slash was directly shattered, bang...

After the collision, Ning Desheng smashed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiao Yan flew to the ground and was about to give him the final blow.

Liu Linjun said, "Okay, someone will deal with his life and death, don't interfere," if Xiao Yanzhen kills him, he may offend Ning Xi, this is not the result that Liu Linjun wants to see.

"You'd better go back to your Ning family now and accept Brother Ning's punishment, otherwise, his temper, you juniors should know!"

"Yes!" But just as he said yes, he actually attacked Xiao Yan again.

Liu Linjun thought to himself, "If you want to find death, just go, the old man won't pull you!"

Xiao Yan was on fire, he originally wanted to let him go, he was still too naΓ―ve, since he was an enemy, he just didn't die, Xiao Yan raised his aura again, held the Xuangang knife in his left hand, and his eyes were full of battle intent, "Ground-level Exercises" and "Sword Duel" The first style, the Eight Desolations and the Remnant Moon Slash, the triple attack, swept Ning Desheng away, click, Ning Desheng's body exploded directly, bang, the bones were gone, and the flesh and blood were sprinkled on the ground, looking extremely bloody.

Zhen Daozi looked at Xiao Yan's attack, and was really startled, "It's actually the sword intent, this kid, when did you understand the sword intent?

At this time, Xiao Yan's eyes were red, he held the sword in both hands again, his wings came out again, the power of the blood in his body burned in his body, and the power of ice and fire was instilled in the sword, aiming at the peak master of Longding Peak, and Bi Jian Peak left.

Bi Jianfeng is also a few hundred years old, looking at Xiao Yan's attack, he directly ignored it, raised his left hand, and blocked Xiao Yan's sword attack.

"Get out of here, it's not you I'm looking for!" Xiao Yan looked like a beast at this time.

"Presumptuous!" Bi Jianfeng, with one blow, forced Xiao Yan back!

Bi Jianfeng slapped it out, and he wanted to suppress Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, Zhen Daozi touched his palms, "Brother Bi, why bother to be like a child." ”

Xiao Yan took advantage of the moment when Zhen Daozi was talking, and a teleportation came behind Bi Jianfeng, and his right hand grabbed the neck of the Great Prince of Xishu and flew directly into the air.

Everyone confused Xiao Yan, they didn't know what was going on, why did this kid who was so good make a move on a person who gathered eight stars, the people from both sects watched it carefully, and they didn't make a move, let alone speak!

Xiao Yan really looked more terrifying than a beast now, "What about the others?"

The Great Prince of Xishu asked Xiao Yan to choke his neck, where could he speak, Xiao Yan stabbed his left hand and directly cut off the right hand of the Great Prince of Xishu, "What about the others?"

Bi Jianfeng was furious, "Boy, if you dare to kill him, the old man will definitely kill you!"

Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Bi Jianfeng, his red eyes shot directly at Bi Jianfeng, Bi Jianfeng actually took two steps back, "Even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, I will let him die without a place to be buried." ”

After speaking, he cut off the left hand of the prince of Xishu with a knife, and seeing that the prince of Xishu still didn't speak, Xiao Yan was angry and cut off his feet with a knife!

At this time, Liu Linjun couldn't stand it anymore, "Little guy, you are too much." ”

Xiao Yan laughed, his eyes actually shed blood and tears, "I'm too much, you ask him, in Xinyue City, how did he treat a defenseless person, my whole village died, and my grandmother who raised me also died, Uncle Zhao, who has fed us poor people with porridge since he was a child, also let the thieves kill him, and even Uncle Tie, who treated me like his own son, let them kill him." ”

You say, "Are they excessive, or am I excessive?" After speaking, the aura was violently raised, and his right hand directly threw the Great Prince of Xishu into the air, and the unprecedented spiritual energy exploded in the body of the sword, and when the attack was hit, the attack was on the Great Prince of Xishu, and bang... The bones of the eldest prince are gone.

Xiao Yan knelt on the ground, "Uncle Tie, have you seen it, the child has avenged you!" After speaking, Xiao Yan felt a hot pain in his heart, and the pain made Xiao Yan faint directly!

At this time, Xiao Yan'er hurriedly walked over with the little tiger in her arms, crying with tears in her eyes, and looked at Xiao Yan who fell to the ground, "Teacher, look at Xiao Yanzi!"

Mamiko hurried over and took a look, and got him back first!

Xiao Yan'er ran to the sect with Xiao Yan on her back!