Call......

The pure white fire barrier collapsed, and the flames filled the sky and returned to Ning Qianqiu's body.

Yu Lianhua retreated a few feet, stared at Ning Qianqiu in disbelief, glanced at the red long sword in her hand, and her heart sank.

The blade that originally flowed with crimson brilliance was already pitted at the moment, and the tip of the sword was even directly melted away by the strange fire barrier.

"What kind of spiritual fire are you?" asked Yu Lianhua hatefully.

Ning Qianqiu was in a desperate situation, and his heart was also awe-inspiring, but he sneered: "Why did I tell you? Why don't you tell me, what did you do to me?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Yu Lianhua's red lips, which were as thin as willow leaves, and she said lightly: "It's a shame that you're still a sword cultivator, and you don't even know the sword intent......?"

Sword intent?

Ning Qianqiu's face sank like water.

The scene just now still shocked him when he thought about it, if the sword intent in Yu Lianhua's mouth was really so terrifying, then he was not an opponent anyway.

Suddenly, Yu Lian's face was cold, and the crimson long sword was thrown hard, shouting, "Where do you want to go? Get back!"

Burst!

The sword fell from the sky and stuck it upside down at the feet of the feather falcon until it was out of control.

The Feather Falcon was startled, and the purple feathers all over its body stood up. Just now, it saw that the two of them were deadlocked, and they were about to sneak away quietly, but they didn't expect Yu Lianhua's spiritual sense to be so sharp!

The Feather Falcon sighed in vain, now it was still imprisoned by the divine will and its mana, and it was discovered by Yu Lianhua, and it couldn't escape if it wanted to.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I've cleaned up this kid. ”

Yu Lianhua sneered, and her figure suddenly became blurred.

Ning Qianqiu's pupils shrank, and all his mental power poured out, probing the surroundings. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, his feet did not move, and his upper body fell backwards without warning, as if his spine was broken!

Airplanes!

A blade of sword brushed the tip of his nose.

"Huh?"

Yu Lianhua was taken aback again, obviously the flexibility of Ning Qianqiu's body was beyond her expectations.

At this time, there was a crackling sound of crackling bones on Ning Qianqiu's body, and he stretched out his arms and used a move to pierce his ears and hit the temples on both sides of Yu Lianhua's head.

This move was fast and ruthless, Yu Lianhua didn't dare to resist, so she had to retreat, and vaguely, it could be seen that she had changed a simple long sword in her hand.

Ning Qianqiu was unforgiving, rubbing his body and fighting, his fists and feet were like the wind, and he was fatal!

Yu Lianhua could only retreat again and again, and her heart was extremely angry.

This kid of unknown origin in front of her is not only a rare spirit master, but also has a ridiculously high combat power, she is a sevenfold sword cultivator in the Yellow Spirit Realm, and she was accidentally pressed and beaten for a while, which is a great shame!

And over there, the Feather Falcon looked at Ning Qianqiu's figure, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

The strength of this hateful boy is even stronger than the last time we met, maybe today, he can really defeat Yu Lianhua!

After thinking about it, the situation in the field changed again.

"Boy, what do you think of me?!" Yu Lianhua snorted, her heart was already angry, and she didn't leave her hand anymore, the ancient long sword was glorious, and the sword intent that was more powerful than before surged out!

Ning Qianqiu chuckled in his heart.

Yu Lianhua's sword light is so fast that it can't be seen clearly at this moment!

Ning Qianqiu could only summon the Daxi Sword and slash at the attacking sword light.

"Giggle......

Yu Lianhua's delicate laughter was like a magic sound, which made people's hearts stir. Ning Qianqiu slashed it with a sword, but it was empty, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

"Die!" Yu Lianhua's face flashed, and the sword light pierced Ning Qianqiu's heart.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Ning Qianqiu's barbarian king skill that had been cultivated for many days finally worked wonders, and he turned around with all his might, avoiding the doom of piercing his heart.

Blood Splash!

The tip of the sword was inserted into Ning Qianqiu's shoulder.

Yu Lianhua snorted coldly, feeling extremely tired of Ning Qianqiu's strange body that didn't look like a human being. She drew her sword, and the lotus step moved lightly, forcing it again.

"The next sword won't let you dodge. ”

The sword intent was cold and piercing, locked on Ning Qianqiu's body.

Ning Qianqiu covered his shoulders, his mind was like electricity, and he immediately saw through the situation.

At present, only by completely releasing the nameless flame in the body can we win a glimmer of life. In this way, he will also lose this killer feature for a period of time.

Still, let's survive first, and then talk about the rest!

Ning Qianqiu gritted his teeth, and was about to desperately urge the nameless flame, and in the swamp, a strange wind blew on the ground.

Woo......

For a while, the rustle of the wind blowing the reeds was broken, and between heaven and earth, only the whimpering sound of the wind blowing, sounded like a terrible ghost's sorrowful cry, crying for this world.

Ning Qianqiu and Yu Lianhua stopped their movements at the same time, secretly vigilant.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?" Yu Lianhua said coquettishly as she protected the Lord with her sword.

All around, only the whimper of the wind seemed to be closer.

Yu Lian's face was like frost, and with a light snort, the pervasive sword intent rose again, spreading in all directions, trying to force out the mysterious thing hidden in the darkness.

However, at the same time as the sword intent was rising, the surrounding wind stagnated for a moment.

The next moment, the wind rose again, and a strange red light appeared in the sky, constantly changing shapes. A much more powerful sword intent pressed towards Yu Lianhua with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas!

Yu Lianhua was shocked.

Her sword intent, in front of this terrifying sword intent, collapsed without the slightest resistance, and then that terrifying sword intent crashed towards her!

Yu Lianhua vomited blood, and her delicate body flew upside down like a broken kite.

This shocking change directly stunned Ning Qianqiu and Jiang Yu Falcon. For some reason, the terrifying sword intent that made people palpitate did not target them, and only attacked Yu Lianhua alone.

However, Ning Qianqiu was so experienced in combat, he reacted almost in the blink of an eye, and took advantage of the fact that the feather falcon was still stunned, and decisively flew over.

The nameless flame rose, and in the blink of an eye, it placed a ban on the Feather Falcon, restraining it.

"Stinky boy, you ......"

The feather falcon was shocked and angry.

Ning Qianqiu didn't care so much, glanced at the direction of Yu Lianhua, unceremoniously grabbed the neck of the Feather Falcon, and disappeared into the night with it.

The night rolled in, and the place fell silent again.

After a while.

The reeds parted to the sides, and Yu Lianhua stepped out, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, making her red lips even more bewitching, but her face was full of anger at the moment.

Here, where is there still Ning Qianqiu and Jiang Yu Falcon?

"Damn!" Yu Lianhua screamed, slashing down with a sword like a vent, destroying all the reeds in front of her!

After venting, Yu Lianhua seemed to calm down a little, and said to herself gloomily: "Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will catch you!"

If it weren't for the sudden change in Shicai, Ning Qianqiu would have already become a ghost under her sword!

"Imprint the swamp...... Could it really be that there is a soul imprint left by the power of the ancients?" she looked at the sky, and the treacherous red light had dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

She kept watching, and she was stupid.

That incomparably terrifying sword intent, although it made Yu Lianhua's heart palpitate, but it also made her see how powerful the sword intent can be!