Chapter 174: Reasons to Win
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Looking at Ning Yue, who was a little crazy, the other party smiled disdainfully and snorted: "Now you are not as good as that little girl, and you still want to win me?" Victory depends on strength, not a cruel word in anger! β
In the next moment, he stepped forward and slashed down with a slash. Ξ net.Ξ
Clang!
The horizontal sword blocked, and at the moment of the collision, Ning Yue's body trembled violently, and then retreated more than a few meters, and the humming and trembling sword blade was nailed into the ground, which barely stabilized the retreating figure.
Between the fingers holding the sword, blood slid down, flowing through the sword grid, and directly into the blade.
"Hmph, vulnerable."
The strong man of the Zhang family shook his head and snorted, then looked at the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword in Ning Yue's hand, and grinned: "However, your sword is not bad, it can be slashed by me with one blow not only without breaking, but also without even a little gap damage." Interesting, soon it will become another of my favorites. β
"I'm afraid you won't have that life."
Gasping for a drink, Ning Yue looked back at Murong Feiyun, who was still unable to get up, and suddenly retreated and fell to her side.
Murong Feiyun gritted her teeth and snorted: "Although I am very unwilling to admit it, I don't have the ability to stand up now." You can see that my hands can't move at all. β
"I don't need you to move, give me a little of your blood, okay?"
Ning Yue said in a deep voice, and the dark Xuan ancient sword touched the other party's shoulder.
Feeling the somewhat strange coldness, Murong Feiyun didn't know why, however, she still nodded. She believed that in this case, Ning Yue would definitely not do anything useless.
"Well, let's do it."
The tip of the sword burst out and pierced into the flesh and blood of Murong Feiyun's shoulder, and the other party snorted softly and didn't say anything more.
At the same time, Ning Yue clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and closed his eyes.
"Sword Spirit, urge the Demon Spirit Weapon that I got in the Demon Haze Mountain Range. I know that the bloodline awakening can only be used once a day, but now that a part of my body is a real demon, concentrate my power on it, quickly! β
"This ...... Master, unstable forces are likely to destroy your body! Sword Spirit was obviously hesitating, and at this moment, there was a little weakness in her voice.
"Is it possible, do you have any other way to deal with the situation in front of you now?"
Ning Yue drank coldly in his heart, all he could rely on now was the power of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and the three blood spirit pills in his body that he didn't know if they could successfully take effect.
In the illusory space, the sword spirit looked up at the blood-red sky above, closed his eyes and nodded slightly. At the same time, she waved her hand, and the translucent body suddenly became a little more blurred. On the other side, a flickering blood-colored light startled strange ripples in circles.
"Master, let's take a gamble. However, this blood sacrifice is not enough, you need more amounts! β
"More?"
Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, and soon, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
"No problem, there are dozens of fresh corpses of strong men here. Hey, Sword Spirit, since the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword can suck sperm blood, then, use all of your power to strengthen that ability now, and drain the blood of all the fresh corpses in the vicinity for me! Idea, don't affect Zhili and Murong Feiyun! β
"What? This method...... It's a mess, but maybe it's really working. β
The sword spirit suddenly smiled inexplicably, her palms and ten fingers flipped over, and with her movements, a dark red spirit array slowly emerged on the void earth below.
"Just bet on it!"
Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng β
In the next moment, on the blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword that Ning Yue struggled to raise, the colorful rust retreated, and the buzz of the blade full of bewitching scarlet was stopped, and the waves rippled in the void in circles, and gradually merged with the night.
"What are you doing?"
Ahead, the strong man of the Zhang family was startled, and his instinctive vigilance made him hurriedly take a step forward and wave his knife.
Sou!
At the same moment, a fierce wind pierced the night sky, stabbing down fiercely, and striking straight to the side of the figure.
"Huh?"
Dingββ
The blade turned and cut horizontally, and the sneak arrow instantly split into two pieces and fell, and the strong man of the Zhang family stopped his steps and turned his head to look into the distance. In that direction, there is only one place where you can see a slightly more prominent vantage point.
On the eaves of a four-story inn three hundred meters away, a well-dressed feather hunter pulled out five arrows at once from behind him, put on the bowstring together, and opened it with all his might, the bow was like a full moon.
"I'm sorry, Ning Yue. I'm late! β
Whoosh Whoosh β
In the next moment, the strings moved, and the arrows came out, like a thunderbolt.
In the face of the rain of arrows falling from the sky, the strong man of the Zhang family did not dare to underestimate it, and jumped with his sword to meet the attack. At the same time, he turned his head and shouted, "Alang, go and deal with that kid!" β
Hearing this, the other strong man nodded, drew his sword and jumped, jumped from under the eaves, raised his edge and ran straight towards Ning Yue.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!
Before the sword attack arrived, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the Hai family's compound, which had been shrouded in death. I saw that the fresh corpses that had just died suddenly all began to squirm and tremble, and blood arrows shot out from their newly opened wounds, heading towards the dark Xuan that Ning Yue had raised.
When the strong man attacked the last meter in front of Ning Yue, the latter's eyes changed, and the cold light of the dark Xuan Ancient Sword suddenly slashed down, and the red color was full of tyranny and murderous intent.
Ping!
The sword fell, and the strong man of the Zhang family, who was called Ah Lang, stopped suddenly, and in the next moment, even the sword split in half. From the splatters of blood, wisps of scarlet stripped out and merged into the crimson blade that was withdrawn.
"What!"
On the other side, the last strong man of the Zhang family shot down another wave of arrows blocked by Yu Hunt, and when he saw his companion fall, he couldn't help but be angry. It is a shame that he is the only one left in the end in a battle that he is bound to win.
Completely ignoring the sharp arrow that was once again off the string in the distance, he shouted angrily, swung his sword, and the strength of his leap was concentrated in his wrists, and then poured under the blade.
Suddenly, an arc of jet-black sword slashed in the night sky, as if covering the already dim stars and moon, making the vast night even darker. And under that deep cold, the deadly destruction slashed down fiercely.
"Die!"
There is no other choice, Ning Yue can't hide, behind him is Murong Feiyun, he will never give up the people who have helped him. Although, the other party is not a companion.
"Sword Spirit, full strength!"
"Understood!"
In an instant, all the fused essence and blood were integrated into the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. And in the illusory space inside the sword, a drop of viscous scarlet fell from the crack, slowing down slightly as it slashed in front of the sword spirit, and with the gentle grip of the outstretched petite white hand, a circle of dazzling red light rose and shone from the void earth below.
The twelve-petal Emperor Blood Red Lotus pattern reappeared, and a new wisp of brilliant red appeared in the color of the flickering fourth petal, gradually spreading to the entire pattern.
"Master, it's almost ......"
Clang!
However, the collision between Ning Yue and his opponent had already begun, and the fiercely downed sword was pressed with all its strength on the horizontal Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and the roaring face of the strong man of the Zhang family was close at hand.
Where the blades collided with the blades, the incomparably cold wind roared wildly, and the houses and trees around the compound were cut into fragments, which were completely turned into dust in the wind.
Not only that, but even the arrows that Feather Hunt shot stopped at three meters on the sides of the two of them, and the cracks instantly spread from the arrows to the tail feathers, turning into nothingness.
Rumble!
His body sank, and under the strong oppression, Ning Yue's feet fell by an inch, and the clothes on his upper body were almost destroyed in the howling wind, and blood marks cracked on his arms and chest.
"Sword Spirit, are you alright?"
The limit is coming.
Looking down at the Emperor Blood Red Lotus pattern below, after a moment, the sword spirit's frowning brow finally loosened.
In the fourth petal, it is already completely filled with the brilliant red color that has been lit up.
"Master, it's done!"
At the same moment, a name quietly appeared in Ning Yue's mind, and there was a faint and quaint voice whispering.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed and said the name.
"Fourth type, gluttony!"
Thundered!
Under his feet, the floor fell again by more than half an inch, and a circle of red spirit arrays suddenly appeared, and in the slight rotation, the rising power quickly intensified, and the lines of the spirit array became thicker and more gorgeous.
At the same time, on Ning Yue's right arm and the left side of his chest, a few rays of shining red light lit up the meridians, and the gathered power was skyrocketing.
"What is this?"
The strong man of the Zhang family, who touched each other with swords, was stunned, only to feel that the power of the parry on the sword was rising wildly, and soon, he actually counterattacked and slashed back, shocking him back.
Ping!
A ray of red sword light flashed in the void, and the jet-black sword completely shattered, and the strong man of the Zhang family retreated in defeat. However, above the writhing blade in his hand, new power began to coalesce again.
On the other side, Ning Yue roared, jumped up and soared in the air, and the spirit array that had been engraved on the sunken earth rose into the air along with his figure and stood behind him. The red spirit array was still rotating, and the flood of light swelled the lines to the limit, and the color turned dark red.
In the void, there was a faint beast giant in the night sky that opened its bloody mouth, biting hard, and swallowing the figure directly.
In an instant, the spirit array disappeared in a flash, and among the swords that Ning Yue slashed in the air, the deep cold was unprecedentedly terrifying.
"Don't think you've won!"
The strong man of the Zhang family roared with all his might, and the jet-black strange saber picked up another arc of cold light. However, compared to Ning Yue's sword momentum, there is no doubt that the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon.
Thundered!
Laugh at!
Where the sword fell, the earth trembled and sank, and the furious sword qi was indestructible, directly passing the blocking knife, and smashing the flesh and blood body below into a blood mist in the sky, announcing his demise.
Dingββ
All that remained was the strange saber, which fell into the hollow of the earth, but it was still unharmed.
"This ...... What kind of power is it? β
The same shock shook in the hearts of Yu Hunt and Murong Feiyun who saw this scene at the same time, the terrifying blow just now was unprecedented.
Moreover, Ning Yue, who was cast, was already at the end of the powerful crossbow, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to control such a strong force.
Standing in front of the depression and gasping for breath, Ning Yue, whose upper body was completely destroyed, actually felt that after that blow, although the power in his body was depleted, it was better than the state before he had eaten Murong Feiyun's essence blood.
"Fourth, gluttony?"
He looked down at the restored rusty Dark Xuan Ancient Sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, the fourth seal would be lifted here.
Immediately after, Ning Yue squatted down and grabbed it, picking up the only remaining strange saber, under the impact just now, this knife was still undamaged, it was a miracle.
The only explanation is that it is a very high-level spiritual artifact. It's just that, apart from sharpness and hardness, there doesn't seem to be anything special.
In the distance, Yu Hunt could breathe a sigh of relief, however, soon his eyes changed again, and what was reflected in his eyes was a piece of fire.
"It doesn't seem to be over yet......"
Outside the Haijia compound, there was a lot of people, and hundreds of people gathered held swords and torches, reflecting the night sky.