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With a gasp, Ning Yue could feel his heart trembling.

This...... Or is it a living life?

Sister Aoi seemed to be very satisfied with her hideous appearance at the moment, reached out and stroked the sharp blade pierced from her flesh and blood body, stained it with blood and sent it into her mouth, and then snorted with a cruel smile.

"It hurts, I hurt so much. But compared to the pain I endured, it was nothing! Do you know what kind of sin it is to be born with such a body that is neither male nor female? Abandoned by his parents since he was a child, he was picked up and sold as a slave, not only to satisfy dirty men, but also to deal with curious women sometimes. My dignity has long been ruthlessly trampled clean, and there is nothing left. So, when the man asked if he would like to accept a cursed blade, I didn't hesitate to say yes. So, I've become what I'm now, but in the same way, I have the ability to get rid of the people who insulted me one by one. ”

"That person?"

Ning Yue muttered, however, he didn't have time to think about it at all?

Sister Aoi continued to shout: "I didn't do this slave trade for money at all, but to see the pitiful appearance of other people when they were completely deprived of their dignity, and only in this way can I feel better." It's more fun than killing people directly. However, the fun of my trip has been taken away from you all. Well, only pay it back with your lives, and make up for the pleasure I seek a little. ”

"Maniac!"

Seeing her like this, Ning Yue couldn't help but think of an old man, who was also ruthlessly played with by fate, and finally launched his revenge in the accumulation of hatred, but in the end, he died under his sword.

"Huo'er, there are many people in this world who are as pathetic as you. I can understand that there was such a choice in that situation. But sympathy for you doesn't mean forgiveness. She, like you, will end up under my sword. ”

Zheng –

The twin swords roared, the cold light rose from the ground, and the two staggered cold rays danced and cracked, and then turned into a virtual shadow in the sky, condensed into a huge net to block the night sky, and then whistled down.

Thousands of nets rob and kill the sword!

"Hmph, a move that has changed its appearance a little, will it work if you think it will work a second time?"

Sister Aoi snorted disdainfully, stood in place and didn't dodge at all, her hands suddenly clenched into fists and trembled, and more than ten sharp blades on the upper body wearing bloody flesh suddenly poked out more edges, protruding with a stab, and the extended sharpness swooped down the huge net in the middle of the void.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The net cracked, and hundreds of transfiguration knife wheels were stirred in the sharp blade of the sword momentum, turning and whistling to shoot out of the situation, attacking Ning Yue from afar, who did not choose to pursue after the move just now, but retreated.

One move Thousand Nets Robbery and Killing Sword is not an attack, it is just a containment, Ning Yue's real purpose is the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword that fell from his hand just now. In the previous collision, he had already realized that it was very difficult to cut off the protruding blades on Sister Aoi with just two wrist light swords, and the time for the bloodline awakening was not long, so he had to make full use of it.

At this moment, the sword that could be relied on the most was naturally the sword that suddenly appeared, changed his fate, and made him reverse several desperate situations and subvert victory and defeat.

"Dark Xuan, roar as much as you want."

This time he was holding the sword in his right hand, and at the moment when the demon bloodline awakened, the healing ability of the wounds in his body was enhanced, and coupled with the partial neglect of pain, he was already able to hold the sword with his right hand. At the same time, he handed out a stroke of his left palm, and his own blood stained the blade of the sword.

The awakened demon blood is enough to directly awaken the power of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword Seal, without the need for a double blood sacrifice.

The third type, find the gap!

Ning Yue's figure burst out again, and the tip of the sword pointed behind him as if it was held upside down, and it seemed to be still in the sheath. In the face of the whistling knife wheel, he did not make any moves, but completely relied on his dexterous movements to shuttle through the countless deadly edges, the robe floating in the wind on his body was torn, and the wisps of ragged rags flew up, and they were torn again in an instant.

However, he is still advancing, and the distance between him and Sister Aoi is rapidly shortening.

"How capable is it? I really underestimated you. ”

Still humming, Sister Kui still stood in place, her arms trembled again, and she suddenly straightened her chest. In an instant, several blood splatters spurted out of her body, and dozens of sharp blades stood out along with them, slender and curved, and the staggered cold light blocked all the area in front of her, like a giant mouth of a demonic beast, all the fangs had locked onto the prey, waiting for the final fatal closing and biting.

The icy cold air was close at hand, Ning Yue was still advancing, the only difference was that the sword in his hand finally moved, twitching, as if it had been gathering momentum from the sheath for a long time and suddenly exploded. In an instant, a circle of red spirit arrays in front of him rotated, and in an instant, it shattered into a scarlet streamer, and then closed fiercely, as if the giant jaw of the demonic beast devoured him into his mouth.

It's just that it was not him who was devoured, but the condensed majestic power, which was all in the three-foot blade.

"Fourth type, gluttony!"

Ping!

The two figures passed by in an instant, and there was only a long howl of the collision, but it was a continuous stream of dozens of slashing sounds in a short time. A sword fell, several blades collapsed, and under the scarlet dance, the broken blades danced in the void with blood.

Her face was twisting and twitching, and Sister Aoi roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and her ten fingers were together, and her arms turned directly into sharp blades. Kick with all your might, and staggered with two edges. Above the sharpness, dozens of transfiguration knife wheels whizzed and turned.

In the face of the attack from behind, Ning Yue didn't even have to look back, the red-colored Dark Xuan Ancient Sword in his hand slashed horizontally, slashing at the back of the middle and back.

Bite!

The ripples rose, the sword light cracked, the knife wheel withered into flying debris, the double-edged planing broke off, and the dark Xuan ancient sword continued to slash back, and a little red hit Sister Aoi's left chest.

Snort –

The sword light that pierced through brought out another handful of scarlet blood, followed by a body that fell on its back, a mutilated body full of wounds and spilled with a large area of dirty blood.

"This kind of death may be too cheap for you. One life cannot atone for the sin of slaughtering so many lives. ”

Shaking his head and sighing, a touch of red in Ning Yue's eyes faded, and the strange spell mark dissipated. In the right hand that hung down weakly, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword had also fallen silent, and the rust was mottled and there was no edge.

"That's the end of it?"

Not far away, Dihu hurried with a group of people, looking at the fallen corpses and pools of blood, looking surprised.

"I don't need you to make a move, just clean up the mess. Having said that, it's also because you are moving too slowly, and you were able to come so late after making such a big commotion before. No, I'll solve it alone. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Ning Yue smiled and took a step calmly.

However, the moment his toes had not yet touched the earth, he shuddered. On the ground, blood dripped down.

Laugh at!

The sharp blade pierced through his chest, and the scarlet blade Ning Yue could see it when he looked down, it was the sharp blade that pierced his body. Holding back the pain, he quickly looked back, his eyes widening.

In the rear, the bloodstained Sister Kwai actually sat up again!

Although her arms were broken, there was another sharp blade piercing through her lower abdomen, and it was the blade that hit Ning Yue.

"Not dead yet?"

His heart trembled violently, Ning Yue couldn't believe that there could be anyone in the world who was still alive after his heart was broken. Unless, the other person's heart is not in the left chest position. But if that's the case, the breath that dissipated just now shouldn't be fake, and the severe pain of such a heavy blow makes no sense to be able to hold back without snorting, just waiting for the counterattack at this moment.

Could it be ......

"What are you still doing in a daze, saving people!"

Di Hu scolded, and without waiting for his companions to respond, everyone in front of him jumped with all their strength and strode towards Ning Yue's location. Seeing him attack, the rest of the people hurriedly came back to their senses, held the blades in their hands, and stepped forward one after another.

"Don't come here!"

Ning Yue roared, but at the same moment, he clearly heard a whistling sound from behind him. The transfiguration knife wheel that Sister Aoi had been using just now shot again.

Snort!

A little cold light turned, and at the end of the blood, there were fallen figures one after another.

"Damn!"

With another roar, Ning Yue held his sword and slashed back, but at the same moment, there was a sharp pain in his palm, and the previous wound was opened. Coupled with the weakness after the awakening of the bloodline, such a sword has no power at all.

Ping!

The tip of the sword struck the remnant behind him, but there was a sound of metal colliding, and he glanced at it again, and his expression changed again. At this moment, the expectation in my heart has been determined.

Sister Aoi, who was shot through the heart, is indeed dead, and it is not she who is still struggling, but the blade itself in her body!

"I once heard Master Venerable mention that only high-level spiritual weapons have their own consciousness. However, due to the condensation of the resentment of the slain, some evil spiritual weapons are likely to give birth to part of their consciousness in advance, but they are pure desire to kill, not real spiritual intelligence. What is the purpose of giving a person like Sister Aoi a strange spiritual weapon? ”

Shocked in his heart, Ning Yue endured the severe pain, and with a flick of his left hand, the Light Condensing Sword resurfaced.

Sou!

Almost at the same moment, a sky-breaking roar came from far and near, and it turned out to be a feather arrow, which was not biased or bad, and it was the sharp blade that pierced Ning Yue's body. And in an instant, it was broken and broken!

Golden opportunity!

Ning Yue was suddenly surprised, he didn't have time to think about it, he didn't care if the half of the blade was still in his body, he suddenly turned around and stabbed the light sword in his left hand, nailing it into Sister Kui's remnant body.

Bite!

The sword momentum suddenly stopped, and there was a hard shock from under the broken flesh, and the blade could not enter the slightest bit. However, above the blade, there was still a circle of spell marks turning, passing through Ning Yue's wrist through his entire left hand, and then bursting out from the Light Condensing Sword.

Sky lock seal, broken!

Rumble!

Flesh and blood flew like flesh, and even the bones that were wrapped around were shattered to pieces. Beneath the blood, he was greeted by an iron bump-like metal sphere with several spikes on its surface. In the center, it should be the position of the core, a little purple-red is completely different from the pale silver crystal of the rest of the parts.

Instantly changing his sword and left hand, Ning Yue roared again, and the dark Xuan Gu sword burst into that bit of purple red, and the reproduced line of red echo penetrated through the metal sphere.

The next moment, the sphere shattered, and a strange liquid slid down the ground and quickly vanished. On top of the withdrawn Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, there was a faint silver glimmer of light.

"Now, it should be over, right?"

With a wry smile, Ning Yue sat down on the ground like a loss of strength, and the dark Xuan ancient sword fell to the ground.

It hurts, the sharp blade that pierces through the right chest is still in the body, and the blood is slowly overflowing. However, it is not so painful that it will be unconscious.

"Dihu, how are the others?"

"Five dead and nine wounded, four of them seriously."

Not far away, Dihu's slightly hateful answer came. It's not Ning Yue who hates, but his own powerlessness.

"Leave me alone and treat the rest of the wounded."

After saying that, Ning Yue reached out to the belt buckle, but before he could open it, he suddenly remembered that whether it was the Blood Spirit Pill or the Blood Yuan Pill, they had all been subdued in the last battle. After that, the sword spirit fell asleep and did not refine new ones at all.

"Now, it seems a little bad......"

In the shadows in the distance, a figure hurriedly threw down the big bow in his hand, turned around and left, stroked his undulating chest and sighed secretly: "Fortunately, I caught up in time." It's just that I don't want him to find out, I did it. ”