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Through the last night's fight, Ning Yue knew that what Jian Ying was best at was degree, although the strength of the sword swing was not large, but with the help of continuous swings, the strength of the sword momentum was constantly superimposed, and he eliminated himself and seized the opportunity to win. Net.

Fighting with her in an attack, and having a congenital disadvantage in terms of strength, she will undoubtedly lose.

The only chance to win is only one, before the sword warbler fails to use its own advantages to open the gap, cast a powerful enough blow to attack head-on, only this move, the winner is decided.

Moreover, one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion. The enraged Sword Warbler's follow-up moves did not adjust his chaotic breathing rhythm at all, and his body shape and footwork were significantly lagging behind compared to the beginning. On top of the swinging double swords, the power is also reduced by a few points.

However, Ning Yue was the opposite, and the condensed gluttonous power was completely filled with the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. He was seventy percent sure of this blow, and the final word was made.

Know each other and know yourself, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"There is such a trick? But I haven't done it all yet! ”

Under the roaring furious sword momentum, Jian Ying already knew that there was no way for him to escape, and the only way was to meet it head-on. She also knows better than anyone else that such inevitable hard encounters are her weaknesses. However, she will not admit that she may lose here no matter what, let alone give up.

The twin swords roared again, and the changing sword light spread again, and the two Hong Sen Ran drew their own brilliant trajectory under the roar of the red sword intent.

In any desperate situation, the sword warbler will use all her strength to gamble, and use even the slightest possibility to reverse it. In this regard, she is strikingly similar to Ning Yue.

These two people never knew how to accept their fate!

The clash of swords, the clash of scorching souls, will only come to an end when one of them completely falls.

Ping!

A sword danced, two swords attacked, the moment of the collision, the majestic wind was wantonly agitated, and the roaring vastness seemed to drag this autumn directly into the snow and winter.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sword qi danced wildly, trembling violently, and everything that could be seen in the spacious room was slashed in the aftermath of the sword intent conflict, and one after another sword marks were ruthlessly torn across the wall, directly penetrating the thick wooden wall.

"There's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"

Not far away, Yu Hunt's face changed, and without thinking much about jumping, he raised his foot and kicked open a window, and the whole person flipped over and rushed out of the whole house that began to crumble.

On the other side, the two attendants' faces also changed drastically, and they wanted to escape, but before they could take a few steps, the surging sword qi had already torn one of them into a blood mist. The other was suddenly hit by the fall of the beam cut from above, and he convulsed a few times and stopped moving.

For Ning Yue and Jian Ying, they had no time to pay attention to all the changes around them, and all their energy was focused on the sword in their hands. They themselves have become part of the sword, trying their best to defeat their opponents in the battle. In addition, even if the outside world falls apart, it has nothing to do with them.

"Great, can you still stalemate with me in such a situation? So, what about this trick? ”

In the roar of the sword wind, Ning Yue grinned, and his hands trembled slightly. In the middle of his eyes that closed and opened quickly, a little red light flashed, and a faint strange rune followed by it appeared directly in the middle of the pupil.

Demon bloodline, awaken!

Himself, he intends to save this hole card for later use. It is impossible for Jian Ying to be the mastermind of this accident, maybe somewhere in the dark, there is an unknown powerhouse watching here.

However, if even the sword warbler can't be defeated here, it is pointless to keep his back hand, so it is better to completely release it and respond to this fierce opponent worthy of his all-out battle with the sword intent that dances with all his might.

In the middle of the moment, like a blazing flame, a dark red light rose and rolled up from Ning Yue's body, straight into the air, and continued to climb up after piercing the roof. When it finally reached the top, the scattered violent power suddenly merged, roaring and falling, slamming down on the sword-wielding figure below like a meteor.

In the ethereal void, a circle of pale spirit arrays flashed and disappeared.

The roaring sword intent was even more awe-inspiring, and under the awakened demon bloodline, the power of gluttony increased wildly, and the falling strong red light melted into the dark three-foot frost front. At this moment, the roaring scarlet waves instantly shattered the entire spacious wooden house!

Thundered!

Debris splashed and flew, and the house that had just stood in the middle of the farm was now only in ruins, surrounded by ruins, and the two figures in the confrontation were not separated. However, the winner is still clear.

The two swords were broken, and the sword warbler knelt on the ground weakly, the ground under her body was recessed by more than half a meter, her hanging arms were trembling slightly, and her sleeves were ruined. The front of her throat had been pressed against the tip of a red sword, and under the slightly messy show, there was only a look of unwillingness on her pale face.

"Why...... How is this possible? ”

"You're strong, much better than me. If I hadn't had the help of the feather hunter tonight, or if I hadn't learned a new trick the night a few days ago, I wouldn't have any chance of winning against you. However, no matter how many factors upend the victory or defeat, you always lose. ”

Tick.

A little scarlet fell, splashing the earth. It's not the blood of the sword warbler, but Ning Yue's. Blood spilled from the fingers of his sword-wielding right palm, and it was not easy to control the devastating devastation of gluttony with his incomplete body, even if he finally awakened the demon bloodline.

The runes in his eyes have faded, and in this case, coupled with the power of gluttony, the awakening of the demon bloodline has ended in advance.

"Yes, I lost, kill if you want to." The warbler snorted and closed her eyes.

"Why should I kill you? Like, there's no reason, right? ”

Ning Yue shook his head and sighed, and withdrew the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword.

"Tell me what you know. I think, even if you had a grudge in your heart before, but betraying the red wolf who has been fighting side by side for so long, someone is definitely secretly fueling the trouble. And, I want to know what the hell is going on with the people behind you who are running the game. ”

Snorting coldly, Jian Ying replied, "I won't say anything." ”

"If that's the case, then you can go. It's your freedom to return to the Red Wolf, but I only hope that in the future, you won't be our enemies again. Otherwise, the next time you meet, the other members of the Red Wolves will kill you, it's not certain. ”

When the words fell, Ning Yue took a few steps back, raised his left hand and pointed into the distance, signaling the sword warbler to leave at will.

Seeing this, Yu Hunt was greatly surprised, and hurriedly rushed over and asked, "Ning Yue, what are you doing, just let her go?" ”

Ning Yue nodded and responded, "My senior brother also taught me a little bit, don't force a woman to do something she doesn't want to do. Anyway, you and I are fine, and she is not the mastermind behind this incident, so let's go. ”

"She's gone, so who do we ask? Is it possible to catch a few live weird monsters? Feather Hunt shouted and raised his hand and pointed above the wall in the distance, even if the night was dark, he could see that there was still a fierce battle there, and the few remaining human powerhouses were desperately resisting the attack of the demonic beasts.

In this regard, Ning Yue smiled strangely, and the dark Xuan Ancient Sword held in his right hand moved slightly, pointing to a thick wooden pillar at the corner of the fence in the distance, and said, "The person hiding there definitely knows more than the sword warbler, why don't you ask him." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sword warbler and the feather hunt were startled at the same time, and their eyes subconsciously looked in that direction, just in time to see a figure stepping out from behind the wooden pillar, a very tall and thin figure, the hem of the slightly ragged black robe gently agitated in the night wind, there was a faint taste of desolation.

"It's nice to be able to show me."

The man snorted coldly, and raised his hand to flick his ragged robe, revealing a sword hanging from his waist.

"It's just a fluke. If it weren't for the violent fluctuations of the blow just now, you might have subconsciously wanted to retreat, which caused your hidden aura to reveal a little, otherwise, I wouldn't have felt it. ”

Having said that, in fact, the existence of that person was not Ning Yuexian, but the sword spirit was aware of it, with the help of the former's more acute sensory ability in the awakened state.

Moreover, she also gave a warning.

"Ride the Wind!"

"If you hadn't shown me, I would have just taken that little girl away suddenly. However, since you are aware of it, then I have to trouble a little. My sword, but I haven't drunk blood for a long time. ”

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng –

The person who appeared slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the rough friction sound came from the scabbard, like the hoarse words of an old man who was about to die. It was a rusty, brown-black sword, which looked like it was a little old, and there was a notch on one side of the blade, like a crescent moon, almost half the width of the blade.

However, Ning Yue didn't dare to despise this seemingly fragile iron sword in the slightest. You must know that when the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword is usually silent, it is also covered with rust, hiding its indestructible true edge.

Moreover, the sword spirit had already reminded him that the other party was riding the wind realm.

"By the way, he's all out, how long are you going to hide?"

Instead of rushing into battle, Ning Yue turned his head to look at the other side, in the shadow of a row of low house shots.

Before, there was another sentence of the sword spirit's reminder, which was also the root of Ning Yue's fearlessness.

In this farm, there is another aura of the Wind Riding Realm, and the holder seems to be always paying attention to the actions of this person who is now appearing.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the person holding the rusty iron sword was also a little surprised. Because at this moment, he also felt another very weak aura rising nearby. It seems that the other party's target is himself.

"Boy, you're so capable, even I appeared."

Darkly, a figure slowly walked out, and the black shadow reflected on the ground was dragged very slender. And on the side of his shadow, there was an even more slender and slender black shadow.

It was a spear, a spear he held diagonally in one hand, and at the end of the bright silver tip of the spear, a red tassel swayed in the wind.

"And another? What is this way? Feather Hunt was startled again, and he suddenly began to doubt his own abilities. As a strong archer who is good at sniping enemies from a distance, he is very conceited about his sight, hearing, and various sensory abilities. However, the two people who appeared one after another in the future, he was not aware from beginning to end.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue was also surprised by Yu Hunt's words, and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, isn't he a strong man sent by the Red Wolf?" ”

Yu Hunt replied, "Of course not. ”

At the same moment, Jian Ying also shook her head slightly, and she didn't know who came.

In response, the man with the spear smiled faintly and said, "I am not your friend, but you can rest assured that I am not your enemy. I have only one goal. ”

Suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, and the tip of the spear raised a finger to point at another person who had appeared.

"Marshal of the Snow Dragon Empire, Yuwen Daoming!"