Chapter 401: Green shirts and white bones, green bamboo in the coming year

This time it fell, and Ning Buregret directly stabbed the original wound with a sword.

"Ahh

The Bald Eagle King was in pain, and his body shook violently, wanting to shake Ning Buregret down again.

However, this time, Ning Buregret did not give the Bald Eagle King another chance.

After the sword was pierced, the dragon scales on Ning Buregret's fists were also upside down, like thin blades.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Buregret smashed down with his fist, causing the Bald Eagle King's back to be dripping with blood, and wounds appeared one after another, as if he had been delayed by a thousand knives.

Although his breath of life was still there, with the condition of his current injuries, if the bleeding was not stopped in time, he would have bled to death.

"Hmph. ”

Ning Buregret's eyes lit up, and the meteor sword twisted and turned, causing the bald eagle king's wound to expand, and blood spilled on the ground like no money, nourishing the soil.

Then, Ning Buregret stretched out his arms and drilled through the huge wound of the Bald Eagle King like a spinning top.

The dragon scales erected on his two arms, like blades, constantly cut the blood vessels in the Bald Eagle King's body.

The blood stained Ning Buregret red on the spot.

Until the end, Ning Buregret piercing the body of the Bald Eagle King on the spot.

"You, you, you're so ruthless. ”

The Bald Eagle King died in a fit of rage.

Whether it is a demon race or a human race, once it breaks through the Supreme Realm level, its life will reach another level, and its longevity will become longer.

Souls can also break out of samsara and decide for themselves whether to be reincarnated or reborn.

However, the physical body is the bearer of the soul, and once the physical body is damaged, it cannot be replaced.

Only by reaching the Martial Emperor Realm can one be reborn with a severed limb, and only by reaching the legendary level of the Divine Martial Realm can one be reborn with blood.

As soon as the Bald Eagle King died, his huge body immediately fell to the ground.

Ning Bu's eyes shone brightly, and he said lightly: "Do you think that Bendi can't see your soul body?"

This Bald Eagle King is indeed clever enough, and he wanted to escape after noticing that something was wrong with him at the beginning, but with Ning Buregret's pure speed, although this Bald Eagle King is a flying demon beast, it can't compare to Ning Bu regrets.

Therefore, in the end, this bald eagle king is still inevitably dead.

The eyebrow axe was imprinted, and the soul body of the Bald Eagle King floating in the void was killed on the spot by Ning Buregret.

"Six more, soon. ”

After falling to the ground with the Bald Eagle King, Ning Bu regretted putting the body of the Bald Eagle King into the sword-shaped jade pendant and rushed towards another mountain.

This Lingyue Mountain Range is lined with small hills, and those demon kings all have their own territories, and their territorial consciousness is very strong.

However, it is also possible that the Terran clan allowed different ethnic groups to occupy different hills in order to facilitate captivity.

After killing the fifth demon king, the yellow-veined tiger king, Ning did not regret continuing to kill the next one.

Except for the four-headed demon king at the beginning, who consumed a full day of Ning Buregret's time, the remaining six-headed demon king, Ning Buregret, only took one day to kill them all.

It can be said that most of the demon kings in the entire Lingyue Mountain Range were all killed by Ning Buregret.

The rest of the demon kings are all relatively docile demon kings, and they don't take the initiative to hurt people, and they would rather not regret it than kill them all.

No matter what, he also has the blood of the demon clan flowing in his body, so he would rather not regret it than kill them all.

In addition, the relationship between Xiaotian, Blue Fire Mosquito, and Little Python and Little Sword, I would rather not regret it, but I still have sympathy for the demon clan.

His greatest hope is that the human race and the demon race in the Lingwu world can coexist peacefully, and not be as tense as now, either using the human race as a slave or the demon race as a slave.

Of course, this was just a somewhat unrealistic wish buried deep in his heart, and at this stage, he still wanted to take revenge and make Ning Mansion the most powerful sect in the Lingwu Realm.

After killing the ten-headed demon king, Ning Bu regretted returning to the wài wÊi in the Lingyue Mountains at the beginning.

Skeleton Pan was really in the position when he left Ning Buregret before, as if he had never moved.

"Have you been standing here?"

Ning asked curiously.

Skeleton Pan didn't reply, just nodded.

"Aren't you hungry? Don't you feel bored?"

Ning Buregret became more and more curious.

If he was allowed to cultivate for a long time, he wouldn't find it boring, but if he was allowed to stand in one place all the time and do nothing, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

He is not a man who can endure his temper.

"The skeleton clan has spent their entire lives underground, surviving the endless night alone, and only after waking up and before falling asleep again can they walk the world. ”

Skeleton Pan said lightly.

Ning Buregret felt that he really couldn't communicate with Skeleton Pan, this product was just an old antique, no emotion, or it was not interesting to say that the people of the Skeleton Clan were like this.

At this time, Ning Buregret saw that there were very few people who came back from this Lingyue Mountain Range, and the vast majority of those who came back were high-level people from Ning Mansion.

The hall masters, deputy hall masters, elders and other Supreme Realm masters have all returned.

Those who haven't come back yet are the low-level disciples of Ning Mansion.

These high-level officials of the Ning Mansion who came back all had a strong bloody aura on their bodies, although their clothes were very clean, but the bloody aura could not be concealed.

Only after accumulating a sufficient number of lives can there be a bloody aura.

In a sense, it's a symbol of strength.

If a martial artist has a bloody aura, other demon beasts and martial artists will not be easily provoked, and they will definitely consider it carefully.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ning waited patiently for the return of the other disciples.

He believed that although there was a sniping of the Taishan Ape Clan, the low-level disciples of the Ning Mansion would not be wiped out.

If the low-level disciples of the Ning Mansion were all wiped out, then they could only be blamed for not being able to get home, or their skills were not at home.

After all, in this training, life and death are determined by heaven, and Ning Buregret and Skeleton Pan and the others will not come to the rescue.

Whether they can live or not depends on their own ability.

Even if they fail in training in the end and use their vitality, they would rather not regret it than punish them.

After all, fighting against ten demon beasts in the same realm is really too difficult and too harsh for the low-level disciples.

After waiting for a day, a low-level disciple of Ning Mansion finally walked back with an injury.

Every low-level disciple of the Ning Mansion was scarred and had a large number of scratches on his body.

But in the same way, there were also many Ning Mansion disciples, who carried the corpses of their fellow disciples with sad faces and walked back.

Their return made the originally somewhat comfortable and relaxed atmosphere extraordinarily calm.

"Master, senior brother, they died in battle. ”

A female disciple cried and cried.

Ning Buregret took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Zhutangkou, bury my Ningfu disciples on the spot, bury the bones in the green shirt today, I hope that in the future, you are the most dazzling green bamboo in this mountain, high-spirited." ”17

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