Chapter 84: Those who insult a certain disciple of Ning, die!
"If you're going to kill her, step over my corpse first. ”
Hearing the words of the golden-faced man in black, Ye Qing's complexion changed several times.
In the end, he stood firmly in front of Lan Yi'er and protected Lan Yi'er behind him.
"With your kind of cultivation, you should know that you will die soon. ”
The golden-faced man in black had a faint voice, as if Ye Qing was like an ant that he could step on at any time.
"To be honest, I promised the master to take her away, but now I can't go, so if I die, I will die before her. If my master comes, you will definitely die!"
Ye Qing's face remained unchanged, and he took out the Amaterasu on his back, and pointed the tip of the gun at the golden-faced black-clothed man.
"Interesting, interesting, then I'll be here, crush your so-called master into meat foam, hahaha. ”
Thinking of the other two little mice who had avoided his sword earlier, the golden-faced man in black suddenly laughed strangely.
Immediately, he waved his right hand.
I saw a long burst of vitality from his fingertips, knocking Ye Qing and Lan Yi'er to the ground on the spot like a whip.
Especially Ye Qing, who was standing in front of Lan Yi'er, was more seriously injured, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and there was even a trace of black gas.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you two little mice so soon. ”
The golden-faced man in black laughed strangely, and threw out another vitality exercise, whipping Lan Yier and Ye Qing again.
Syllable.
Syllable.
Syllable.
Over and over.
In the dense forest, the sound of whipping came and went.
On the other side, Ning Buregret carrying the fainted Qiu Luoluo on his back and burrowing into the dense forest again and again.
However, soon, the Blood Plum Blossom Killers who had been thrown away by him earlier caught up again.
Bang bang bang.
Woohoo.
Swords and swords rose into the air, countless ancient trees were broken, and leaves were piled up on the ground.
Ning Buregret carrying Qiu Luoluo on his back and dodging with difficulty.
Suddenly, a terrible sword fell straight down from the sky, and Ning took a few steps back in embarrassment before dodging.
It's just that at this time, his four sides have been filled with killers of blood plum blossoms, and he is surrounded.
Standing still, Ning Buregret looked at the Blood Plum Blossom Killers around him, and showed a playful smile: "Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"
"Hmph, my Blood Plum Blossom Wangyancheng rudder can be said to be destroyed in your hands, this revenge will not be avenged, how can my Blood Plum Blossom gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, brothers, kill!"
A killer snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ning Buregret.
"Whew, vulnerable. ”
Ning Buregret's brows furrowed slightly, and after his limbs trembled for a while, his face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he opened his mouth, as if he didn't make any sound.
However, the body of the Blood Plum Blossom Killer who surrounded him was all stiff, and immediately trembled continuously, and cracks appeared on the surrounding ancient trees.
Even the Blood Plum Blossom Killer who was holding the treasure soldier in his hand shook and fell to the ground.
Subsequently, blood beads continued to seep out of the bodies of the Blood Plum Blossom Killers.
In the end, like fireworks, the bodies of these Blood Plum Killers swelled one by one.
There was a bang at the end.
The scene was extremely bloody.
"Ahem, ahem. ”
After Ning Buregret coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he took back all the treasure soldiers on the ground to the spatial ring, carried Qiu Luoluo on his back, and then walked in other directions.
"For me now, I can only use it once at most, the second time must be used at the most critical time, and if I use it a third time, I will kill myself. ”
Ning Buregret's face was a little gloomy, he couldn't imagine that this time he used his soul power to bring so much internal injury to himself.
Yes, he had just used his soul power.
It wasn't that he didn't make a sound when he opened his mouth before, but that the voice was completely at the soul level, and it wasn't his full strength that he didn't regret.
Of the eight realms of the soul power of the Qingxiao Continent, it is only the soul power of the soul king level that I would rather not regret using.
It's just that he didn't expect that if he wasn't trapped in the dragon body, his body would be the first to collapse with this use.
"Sure enough, if I want to use a higher intensity of soul power, I must first improve my martial arts realm. ”
Sighing secretly, Ning Bu regretted keeping this matter in his heart.
Click.
Rustle.
Ning Buregret carried the unconscious Qiu Luoluo on his back, constantly searching for Ye Qing and Lan Yi'er in the dense forest, and at the same time, Ning Buregret never let go of the string in his heart.
He knew that the golden-faced man in black had now arrived in the dense forest, playing a game of cat and mouse with them.
If you run into that golden-faced black-clothed man in advance, and you run into this martial arts master of the blood plum blossom, you will have to fight him.
Even with his soul realm and vision, this battle would be extremely difficult.
The battle that surpassed the three great realms was not something that the experience of the Martial Emperor and the Emperor Soul could make up for, because his current martial arts cultivation was really a shortcoming.
In addition, he can only use the Soul Roar once more at the moment, so this battle will be extremely difficult.
However, no matter how difficult it is, I would rather not regret it and have the confidence to kill that master of the Martial Spirit Realm.
In front of him, there was no one in the entire Qingxiao Continent that he couldn't kill.
"Master, save me!"
At this moment, a hoarse and poignant roar came from the depths of the dense forest on the left side of Ning Buregret.
Ning Buregret could hear that this was Ye Qing's shout.
This honest apprentice like a wood, if he hadn't been tortured and in danger, he would never have taken the initiative to call for help.
"Unless, it's the golden face!"
Ning Buregret's eyes were cold, as if a magic knife had just been pulled out from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and as soon as he used the Divine Dragon Xing, his figure jumped out directly, and the speed was extremely fast.
Even if he was still carrying an unconscious Qiu Luoluo, Ning Buregret's speed was still extremely fast.
Within ten minutes, Ning Buregret came to the place where the shout came from earlier.
As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, Ning Wu's heart was full of anger and wanted to burn the sky.
At this moment, Ye Qing was beaten by the golden-faced killer with his vitality and was completely inhuman, his clothes were all torn, and he was barely hanging on his body, and he could see that he did not have a piece of good meat on his body.
But Ye Qing gritted his teeth and did not let himself fall unconscious, but kept calling for help.
Although Lan Yi'er, who was behind Ye Qing, was not as deep and so serious as Ye Qing's injury, she had already been beaten and knocked unconscious.
Moreover, Lan Yi'er was also covered in rags, revealing a large patch of rotten flesh inside.
It's just that the golden-faced man is still whipping the two of them constantly, and he hasn't stopped.
Ning Buregret knew that there was no point in hiding it at this moment, with the soul perception of the martial spirit realm master, when he stepped into the nearby area, the golden-masked killer had already sensed it.
Gently putting Qiu Luoluo aside, Ning Buregret clenched his sword tightly and walked in front of the golden-faced man.
"Those who insult a certain disciple of Ning, die!"
A word that seemed to come from the netherworld also came out.