The red-robed old man gradually let go of his hands and feet, and his hands became heavier and heavier, knocking Ning Que to the ground again and again, but the other party stood up again and again.

Without half a pillar of incense, Ning Que's body began to tremble under the blood like sweat, his steps began to be difficult, and the blood in his eyes began to fade, but the ruthlessness was endless, inexhaustible.

The red-robed old man flew upside down with a blow, separated by more than three feet, and the red robe covering the top of his head was inadvertently overturned by Ning Que's bloody aura, and his red hair covered half of his face, but under the encouragement of Ning Que's bloody aura, the half of the old face had already been disfigured and festered, full of burning marks, and it was unbearable to see.

As if someone had grabbed the sore spot, he was furious, and immediately pulled off his skull, and took out five sharp knives less than three inches from his sleeve.

A few people who were stopped behind by the Jin Huo Sanren looked sad and angry, and couldn't help but want to rush out to help many times, but because of their self-knowledge, their strength was limited, and it was also a disadvantage to go up, not to mention that Ning Que had already fallen into madness, only knowing how to kill, and there was no distinction between the enemy and me, plus the Jin Huo Sanren's obstruction, he could only keep making useless calls not far away, trying to wake up Ning Que who had fallen into the demon, with little effect.

Ning Que got up from the ground with difficulty, printed a half-zhang blood mark, staggered and stumbled a few steps, steadied his steps, his pupils were full of wisps of palpitations, his eyes swelled a little, staring at the five short blades motionless, his hair trembled under the hidden life and death crisis, and he suddenly regained some reason and took half a step back.

Carrying most of the shrunken blood qi in the dantian, gathered in front of him. The five blades suddenly burst out of the air, flashing out, a cold light, before he had time to think, Fu Lingzhi realized that he was locked by the five blades, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

With a buzz, there was a bloody light in the depths of his mind, and the fierce Ning Que sat cross-legged on the ground, his palms facing each other, but three inches away, the five blades came in an instant, and a liquid ball covered with a blood-colored grid projected out from his chest and abdomen, transforming into a solid form.

The blood-colored ball pushed hard, facing the five streamers, and the stalemate was only for a moment, and the five blades shrouded in blood light lost their spirituality like scrap metal, and fell down weakly.

The red-robed old man was horrified, "It's so ruthless." After that, the qi waves of the whole body were accumulated, rolling out, and five invisible qi lines were thrown out, connecting the five blades, and then pulling and pulling, the five blades were combined and unique, and the blades and tails of the blades were connected, and they were fused into a four-section knife with a handle of more than one foot.

The left hand slapped heavily on the back of the right hand, bursting out of a burst of energy, the wind was fierce, rolling away, and the masters in all directions covered their faces, held their breath, stabilized the horse's steps, and forced the rolling skin of the waves, and tried to open their eyes that were stung by the fierce murderous aura.

The four-section bladed knife rushed out, and it ...... ding.

The blade was on top of the blood-colored orb, buzzing......

The stalemate was only more than ten breaths, the clothes of the red-robed old man were fluttering, the flesh and skin of his whole body were affected by the murderous intent of the bloody aura, the scorching pain, and the four-section bladed knife was unstable, shaking and shaking, and it was like matching parts scattered all over the ground.

The aftermath did not stop, and the blood ball turned into a hideous blood beast with an indomitable killing aura.

The old man in the red robe couldn't resist it at all, and at the moment before the four-section bladed knife fell apart, he agitated the air current, rising against the current, his hands continued to seal, his chest cavity swelled suddenly, like blowing up a balloon, his clothes burst inch by inch, his abdomen was sunken by three inches, his mouth was like the upper half of a gourd, and a few evil smiles appeared on his blue face.

Although the blood ball is domineering, it is a crazy move of Ning Que who has entered the demon to injure a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred to himself, but in such a public eye, it is equivalent to exposing his weakness.

The beastly figure of Ning Que suddenly jumped up, stepping into the air, with a bloody mouth and bared teeth.

Rumbling, the red-robed old man with wishful thinking laughed twice, bypassed the blood ball, and with a bang, the wind surged wildly, cooing......

Like a powerful air grenade, the strength burst out, turning into an air gun, and surging towards Ning Que's chest.

Ning Que seemed to have checked, how could he let the other party dodge so easily, the blood ball was connected, and suddenly hung in the air, colliding with the air gun, and a strong wind rose from between the two.

Ning Que, who was alive and dead, could not take care of so much, his limbs were wide open, two heights taller than the old man in the red robe, and in the incredible eyes of the old man in the red robe, he hugged him who was unwilling.

A bloody mouth, revealing sharp teeth, bit the other party's neck, and the limbs were like four iron chains, clasped each other, gathered on the back, and blood shot out.

Scream!

The red-robed old man's breath of rushing qi was wild, and the blood balls shot into Ning Que's body.

The red-robed old man fell heavily to the ground, and Ning Que picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and hit the opponent's skin heavily.

If this is an unobstructed hammer, I am afraid that a single blow will open the head and turn into a pile of red and white things.

The red-robed old man couldn't break free, and when life and death were at stake, he forcibly exhaled a strong wind.

Sure enough, the giant fist that fell was like catkins in the wind, and it smashed on his face like an embroidered pillow, and his face was sunken by half an inch, and it was dark and green.

At this time, Ning Que's brain was cloudy, and his fist was raised at the second height and fell heavily.

The red-robed old man with a wild face seemed to be inspired, the strong wind deflected, and although the fist was not as fierce as a bull, it knocked on the place where it was only two inches away from the opponent's earlobe, and a huge humming sound rippled in the ears of the red-robed old man, and the ground instantly cracked and collapsed, dented by more than a foot.

Concubine Yue's face was extremely ugly, the wise man had a thousand thoughts, there must be a mistake, she couldn't imagine that she had exhausted her calculations, and if she reserved such a backhand, she would also be defeated, and she was uneasy in her heart.

"Up!"

With neat words, he immediately drove the guards who were not leaving his side, and rushed forward one after another, surrounded them, and the eight people pulled their limbs, but the strange thing was that Ning Que didn't seem to pay attention, and was tied up by the eight palms, wanting to take it out of force.

The red-robed old man woke up in the moment of life and death, and the cold chill in his eyes and the thick murderous intent poured into his heart together, and the tips of his fingers

Ten invisible invisible needles that are not even visible in the air are revealed.

This needle is his last hole card, not life and death, never easy to use, just now was a mess of Ning Que was shocked by the chaos of the battle, the result is controlled by others, now free hands, naturally will not be merciful.

The energy bursting from the fingertips was even more treacherous, without wind and breath, and with the urging, the stupid Ning Que had no defense at all, and ten hidden invisible needles as thin as hair easily pierced into the chest and abdomen.

The technique is extremely ingenious, shadowless and invisible, even an ordinary spirit master master, I am afraid that he will not be able to guard against such a vicious melee attack, and even more panicked Ning Que, who has lost his mind,

Ten hair-thin blood holes!

The ten stitches are arranged in an extremely regular manner, three up, three down, three in four, extremely symmetrical, blocking the major vital acupoints, even if it is a master of the spirit master, I am afraid that he will not be able to break free.

Ning Que stiffened, the bloody qi full of his body weakened, his strength was lacking, his eyes were blank like a doll, and his limbs were weak.

The red-robed old man kicked Ning Que, who was pressed on his body, without the slightest smile on his face, but was humiliated for a while, he was beaten on the head by a young man who was less than twenty years old, and was watched as a monkey by the big man with a head and face, glaring angrily, and walking step by step towards Ning Que, who was unable to be blind.

"What's going on?"

A group of people were confused, and the already capricious situation finally understood, but they didn't want to change again at the last moment.

Jin Huoshan sighed from afar, a little regretful, Pang Rongxun couldn't hold it back, rushed out, and stopped in front of Ning Que.

The red-robed old man waved his sleeves, and Pang Rongxun flew out like duckweed in the water, and then ...... again

"Boy, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless. After speaking, he glanced at the Jin Huo Sanren, who had been calm.

Pang Rongxun rushed forward in a lifeless way.

"Since you are looking for death, this seat will also give you a ride. The red-robed old man who was greatly provoked ignored the indifferent Jin Huosan people on the side.

The two energetic qi in his hands turned into two darts, and they slashed out with a buzz, directly approaching Pang Rongxun's throat.

The golden flame suddenly moved, and the figure suddenly stepped forward, and an astonishing scorching aura was like a windproof wall, and the strength of the three inches into the wall was powerless and dissipated.

grabbed Pang Rongxun, pushed it away, and touched the rough hair like a chicken nest with a smirk, "Hehe, Your Excellency, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't do too much evil." ”

Imperial Concubine Yue also knew that it was enough to stop, Ning Que couldn't move now, even if she moved, she shouldn't move, if she had a dislike with the Ning family, it wouldn't be cost-effective to become a mortal enemy.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people,