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The blade of the sword hummed and trembled, and Ning Yue could clearly feel the strong force transmitted through the hilt to the palm of his hand. Δ net. With a frown, he didn't dare to linger any longer, turned over and swept back with the impact, retreating to the edge of the main hall.

In front of Hai Tiangui, a figure that jumped down from above stood with a sword, wearing a costume that was not the Hai family's guard clothes, but it also made Ning Yue feel a little familiar. At the beginning, he had seen a lot in the Demon Haze Mountains.

"Star Pavilion ......"

At the same time, he couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword in his hand a little more. The person in front of him is probably over forty years old, and he is definitely not a disciple of the same generation as the three sons of the Hai family, and it is very likely that he is the elder of the Star Pavilion. The agitated aura on the other party's body also made him secretly feel jealous, very strong.

"Boy, your eyesight is not bad, and you can recognize my clothes. It's a pity that my brain is not bright enough, so I actually hit the idea here. There are young people who have the courage to enter the Hai family's compound, but none of them can leave alive. ”

The Star Pavilion elder smiled coldly, brushing the blade of the sword with one hand, and a ray of cold light condensed between his fingers.

"Give up the resistance, then you can die a little more comfortably. In fact, just drank that cup of poisoned wine directly, and you died comfortably, but unfortunately you gave up. ”

On the main seat, Hai Tiangui laughed fiercely, although the maid who was held in his arms was surprised, but she continued to serve the bloated old man, and did not look at Ning Yue too much. For them, who have been deprived of their freedom and dignity, surviving in this way is the only way to survive.

"I'm curious what went wrong."

Ning Yue drank it and threw a blood elixir into his mouth. It is not surprising that Hai Tiangui also has a strong guard beside him. It's just that the poisoned wine for him and the guard seems to have been prepared in advance, which is very strange, not like a temporary intention to wipe out the subordinates who escaped from the battle.

"Oh? As a doubt before dying? Maybe I'll be in a good mood and I can tell you. ”

As soon as the words were spoken, Hai Tiangui raised his hand and pointed at it, and the elder of the Star Pavilion, who had been waiting for him, instantly took out his sword, and a cold light roared through the void, and the shining streamer gathered at the tip of the sword suddenly cracked under the infusion of Xuan power, turning into hundreds of sharp sword shadows pouring down, like meteors crossing the night sky.

Xingchen Pavilion, Xingchen Sword, lives up to its name.

"Instantaneous, find the gap."

The power of the Dark Xuan Seal was instantly cast, and the two swords came out together. In the face of a strong enemy, and he was already at a passive disadvantage, Ning Yue naturally went all out as soon as he made a move, how dare he still have the slightest reservation.

Ding——

With a sword out, the swift attack submerged into the sky sword shadow starlight, and with just one stab, a line of cold light roared and rose, and it actually tore apart all the clusters of meteor-shaped sword light.

"Huh?"

The elder of the Star Pavilion narrowed his eyes, he originally thought that his sword was bound to be obtained, even if Ning Yue did not die, he could also hit it hard. Who would have expected that there would be such variables, and he would be inferior in the confrontation.

However, after all, he was better in cultivation, and his figure that was still in mid-air turned around, and the sword momentum was sharpened with thorns, forcibly separating the dark Xuan Ancient Sword, the sword qi fluctuations were still there, and the whole person glided and rushed, and the toes kicked out hit Ning Yue's chest directly.

didn't have time to think about it, Ning Yue raised his left arm, and relied on his wrist to hit the opponent with a kick, and at the moment of the collision, his face suddenly changed, and the strong wind swept by him made his robe tremble, and his body suddenly retreated.

Boom!

The door cracked, and the defeated figure fell out of it, and at the moment when he barely landed on the ground, the dark Xuan ancient sword turned and thrust into the ground, dragging and drawing a sword mark nearly ten meters long, and the fire splashed all the way, lighting up the darkness of the night.

Relying on this, Ning Yue was able to turn into the strong force that was struck by the elder of the Star Pavilion with a kick, and his left hand twisted and trembled again, and his bones gurgled and reset.

In front of him, the elder of the Star Pavilion was surrounded by robes and floated from the smashed gate of the main hall, only then did it slowly fall, the air dissipated, and the clothes returned to stillness. He snorted and laughed, raised his sword and pointed at it, and shouted, "How is it, are you still fighting?" ”

In the fight just now, Ning Yue had already sensed that the other party's strength was far superior to him, but it wasn't until his figure fell suddenly that he completely understood in his heart what a disparity in strength between the two sides was.

"Unexpectedly, I was really planted. The powerhouse who rode the wind realm actually became the minions of the Hai family, is it too much to damage his identity? ”

With the help of wind and air currents to maintain in mid-air for a short time, ride the sign of the wind realm, and ride the power of the wind. The figure of the Elder of the Star Pavilion just now was a manifestation of his strength.

Nodding slightly, he sneered, "Self-destructive identity? The three sons of the Hai family worship me as a teacher, and as disciples, they respect their teachers and continue to give me generous gifts, where did I damage my identity? What is the purpose of cultivating martial arts and stepping on a stronger level? Isn't it just to be able to dominate the fate of the weak and enjoy the treatment that only the strong have! What do you know about a stunned boy like you? ”

Slowly getting up with his sword, Ning Yue raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains flowing from the corner of his mouth, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and subconsciously looked back.

Behind him, the third prince of the Hai family went and returned, and he was far from only the two guards in the main hall.

Similarly, he was also looking at Ning Yue, and couldn't help laughing, extremely arrogant and unscrupulous.

"Sure enough, it's you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, I thought you were retreating yesterday, and I planned not to pursue it. Unexpectedly, you still want to deal with my Hai family. Hmph, it's really courageous, but it's a pity that it was used in the wrong place! ”

"Violating the principles of heaven, disregarding human life, and wantonly trampling on the dignity of others. The Hai family is such a heinous existence, and everyone is punished. ”

With a deep thought, suddenly, Ning Yue's wrist flipped over, and a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the void on the blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and the moment it bloomed, a sword that pierced through the constraints of time cut through the darkness of the night again.

Instantaneous!

The effect of the Blood Yuan Pill was still there, and the third prince of the Hai family, Tuoda, had already entered within five meters of him, which was the best attack distance for Dark Xuan's instantaneous annihilation.

Ping! Ping!

In the next moment, the two crossed spears blocked in front of the third prince, and the tips of the fine iron spears broke at the same time under the sword light slash. It was the two guards on his side who made the move, they had been paying attention to Ning Yue's movements, and when the other party's wrist flipped, they subconsciously expected that something was wrong, and hurriedly made a move to block it, and they caught up at the last moment.

"Damn!"

Suddenly stunned in his heart, Ning Yue's surprise attack with a sword was blocked, even if he cut off the opponent's two guns, but because of this gap, the third prince reacted and retreated.

At the moment when he was about to change his moves, he never thought that a ghostly figure would suddenly take the place where the third prince of the Hai family had originally standed, stepped forward, and his sleeve shook a palm in the air, and the surging power caused several circles of ripples, instantly clamping the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and then shook it fiercely.

Zheng –

The red sword blade trembled violently, Ning Yue couldn't resist and had to retreat, his eyes subconsciously glanced back, and he saw that the elder of the Star Pavilion also took the opportunity to draw his sword, and his right hand was thrown into his left palm, and he turned it upside down, and slashed it behind his back.

Clang!

The retreat stopped suddenly, his body trembled, and then he staggered forward two more steps, unable to support it, and fell down violently, kneeling on one knee on the ground with his left hand holding the dark Xuan weakly, his clenched fist hitting the hard floor, and blood was dripping between his fingers.

Behind him, the elder of the Star Pavilion frowned slightly, and with the help of the light of the starlight, he could clearly see that there was a small gap on his saber because of the collision just now. In the previous battle, he had already guessed that Ning Yue's sword was a spiritual weapon, but he still had no scruples and wantonly took out the sword.

The strength of the spiritual weapon also needs to be built on the strength of the warrior himself in order to truly control it. In his opinion, the first level of the Wind Riding Realm is the fourth level of the Spirit Awakening Realm, even if it is a mortal iron blade in his hand, the opponent's spirit weapon long sword will not hurt the slightest. However, it is clear that this is not the case.

"Good sword, it's a pity that your strength is too weak."

The elder of the Xingchen Pavilion snorted, and the left hand that wanted to reach out to grab the sword suddenly stopped, if it wasn't for the Hai family here, he would have directly snatched Dark Xuan over and took it for himself. Although he is the master of the three sons of the Hai family, he is still a little jealous of each other and does not dare to do whatever he wants. Especially the strong man who appeared in front of the third prince at this moment actually made him feel a little secretly uneasy.

He had seen both of the Hai family's worshippers, but there was no such person.

"It's really a good sword, I didn't expect a hairy boy like you to have this thing, it's really a tyrannical thing."

The strong man who stopped in front of the third prince also smiled, his eyes showed greed, but he did not step forward to grab the sword, but raised his hand to the person behind him, and said with a smile: "Third prince, according to the agreement, every time I make a move, the reward will not be less." ”

The third prince of the Hai family nodded and responded: "Of course, there is only one sword, and Sect Master Pang and my master are interested in getting it, which is not easy to divide." ”

"Sect Master?"

Hearing this, the elder of Xingchen Pavilion was taken aback, looked at the other party, and shouted with a sinking face: "Your strength is not enough for the position of the master of the eight major sects, and in addition, you can also be called the sect master, in the Snow Dragon Empire, there is only the Holy Mission." ”

"Not bad. What's the matter, as long as you Xingchen Pavilion have a connection with the Hai family, will you allow my Holy Mission to have a deal? Sect Master Pang smiled coldly, although his strength was not as good as that of the Wind Riding Realm, he was also above the Nine Levels of the Spirit Awakening Realm, and he was already half a foot away from the next level.

If he really wants to fight, he is not afraid of this Star Pavilion elder.

"Okay, Sect Master Pang and Master Pang are all distinguished guests of my Hai family, don't hurt the harmony. Since you have arrived at the house, you only look at people, regardless of where you belong. On weekdays, the festival of the Star Pavilion and the Holy Mission, how to put it aside, it should give me a face. The third prince hurriedly reconciled, in front of the enemy, he didn't want to see infighting.

The elder of the Star Pavilion responded, "I am your master, it's good to listen to you once." ”

On the other side, Sect Master Pang lowered his hands and replied: "I made a deal with the Hai family, and it would be a big loss if no one paid for the shot, of course it was not cost-effective." ”

Soon, all of their eyes were once again focused on Ning Yue, cold and playful, like a hunter looking at the prey that had fallen into a trap.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue clenched the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword in his hand, at this time he could only reverse the only hole card, under the awakening of the bloodline, let the sword spirit take charge of his body. Otherwise, he didn't think that he would be able to resist the means of the Wind Riding Realm powerhouse.

However, just as he was about to awaken his bloodline, the third prince's next words directly stopped him.

"By the way, you must be wondering, why did we set a trap waiting for you to get into it? You haven't thought that the people in Qingfeng City are really willing to join forces with you to deal with my Hai family? ”

Boom!

The next moment, a bloody figure was pushed out of the crowd behind him, no longer breathing. Ning Yue fixed his eyes and saw that it was Wu Han.

And beside the third son, another person appeared, smiling at him.

"Seventh Master?"