Chapter 42: The night is dark and the wind is high
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Clang! Clang!
The crisp sound of collision echoed in the narrow mountain road, and the scorching red light that could be burst out was extinguished under the cross-cold. The sword was roaring, the knife was roaring, and the two looked at each other and nodded slightly at the same time.
"It's okay, I caught up."
"I guessed you'd come back."
Ning Yue smiled at Song Di, who was standing side by side with a knife, and then snorted at Huo'er, who was facing uncertain on the opposite side, and hummed, "Did you see it?" This is what you call a hypocrisy. As I said, I have to choose the wrong person, and there is still good thoughts in my heart. Your tricks can't always succeed! ”
"Thank you, you can still trust me in that situation." Song Di smiled apologetically, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes. After leaving, he was also hesitant whether to turn back. After all, relying on only a high-grade elixir with anesthetic on the surface, there is too little and too little to make up for by yourself.
Finally, he could not resist the remorse of his conscience in his heart, and resolutely turned back. I was glad that Ning Yue didn't seem to be in trouble, and more importantly, the other party was still believing in him.
"This time, you and I are fighting side by side, along with Yin Jintong and Song Yang's share, as well as everyone who has been deceived and persecuted by her. Since neither of them thinks they are at fault, let the blade in their hands make a decision. ”
Ning Yue drank in a deep voice, and the moment he jumped out again, he threw his left hand, and the last blood spirit pill fell into his mouth. At the same moment, the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword slashed, and the tip of the sword kissed his arm.
The first type, instantaneous!
"If you look for your own death, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
The phantom demon beast Huo'er snorted coldly, the five fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and the fire rolling in his palm was unprecedentedly hot, and in the blink of an eye, it split into a curved whip-like flame, and slashed fiercely, and the moment it fell, the void where it passed was distorted.
Bite!
The instantaneous sword momentum collapsed in response, and the roaring heat easily swept away the tip of the stabbing sword, and under the light of the fire, Ning Yue's surprised face was still solidifying, and in his eyes, the second brilliant fire had already fallen.
"Beware!"
Song Di hurriedly drank, jumped up, and the swirling cyan sword light slashed an arc of cold light, instantly stopping in front of Ning Yue.
Thundered!
Where the long whip fell, the flames burst out, tumbling and roaring, the powerful hot fluctuations surged, the defensive sword light split instantly, and the two figures collapsed at the same time.
The bright red double whips danced in the air, Huo'er looked at the two who had failed in one move with a cold face, and snorted disdainfully: "What's the matter, wasn't it quite horizontal just now?" Now, I can't even take a single move? ”
With a trembling hand, Ning Yue forced a few remnants of the scorching heat through the blade out of his palm, and then looked at the fire that was wielding the double whip from a distance, his eyes sank.
"Your strength is much stronger than last time......
"Yes, you're right. For this is the source of your faith in resisting. Then I can tell you very clearly, to tell you. In front of me now, you have a slight chance of winning. ”
When the words fell, Huo'er's wrists did not move, but the two flaming whips in his hands slowly jumped up by themselves, as if they were alive, and at the top of the whip, slender spikes quietly emerged.
"The spirit is medium martial arts, and the sin thorn flame whip. If you think you can win, you might as well come over and try again. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ning Yue's face became even more gloomy, and Song Di was also embarrassed.
"I will be the same for the spirit grade and martial arts, but in terms of my own strength, I am not as good as her. If you really want to collide head-on, I'm afraid the chances of winning are slim. ”
Song Di said softly, as a martial artist, he understands one thing. The key to the outcome of the battle is one's own strength, martial arts blade level, combat skills, and the right time and place, all of which have a great impact. Now, they seem to be falling behind everywhere and it is very difficult to turn things around.
"It seems that you have been one step closer to the fusion of that mutilated spirit weapon during this time. Or rather, your body is one step closer to the real Warcraft, right? ”
Ning Yue did not answer Song Di, but continued to ask Xiang Huo'er.
Nodding and smiling, Huo'er replied, "You're so smart that you even guessed this." It won't be long before I truly control this power, and I will be able to completely become a Phantom Demon Beast, surpassing both humans and Demon Beasts. Since you are a smart person, why fight for no needlessness, it is better to obey me. I promise, you will be able to have similar power. ”
"To give up one's dignity as a human being, one can ignore everything for the sake of hatred. I don't want that kind of power. Huo'er, I don't know what you've been through in the past, but I can understand that it must be a very angry thing, so I can't let go of it at all. But how many people like you will pass on the same hatred to people like you, who are killing people in order to vent their anger? Are you really happy doing that? While Ning Yue scolded, the left hand blocking behind his back made a gesture.
Seeing this scene, Song Di understood and remained silent, just his left hand slowly brushed the back of the sharp blade in his hand seemingly casually.
Huo'er didn't seem to pay attention to Song Di's small movements, just stared at Ning Yue's eyes, and sneered: "Back then, I suffered injustice and went to find the Eight Great Sects, hoping that they could help me achieve justice. As a result, either simply ignore it, or take advantage of the fire to rob. What's wrong with killing such a vain scum? In doing so, I am very happy, and I am even happier to pass on the hatred to them! ”
"Hopelessly madwoman!"
With a deep sigh, Ning Yue clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blade of the sword rose sideways and raised in front of him.
"It seems that we will not be able to reach a consensus. Let's make a move, life and death are determined by heaven. ”
"It's all up to heaven? What is the sky? There are gods who are so-called three feet above their heads, when I suffered the end, did the heavens see it, and what was it doing! ”
For some reason, suddenly, the fire was furious, roared loudly, and swung his left whip with a slash, sending down an astonishing scorching force.
Without retreating, Ning Yue also roared, the ancient sword in his hand swept obliquely, and in an instant, the action suddenly froze, and on the blade of the sword, the wind suddenly rose, and the rolling turbulent air flow was surging. And in the midst of that coldness, an endless stream of illusory sword qi quietly roared.
Sword Wind, Roar!
Laugh at!
In an instant, the flame whip raged and fell, and the surging sword wind was only a stopper, and the cold fluctuations instantly shattered under the scorching heat. The flames were surging wildly, and the red of the sky roared down, slashing at the horizontal ancient sword.
Clang!
Ning Yue's body trembled violently, and the moment he retreated half a step, the ancient sword in his hand couldn't hold the pressure and sank suddenly, and at the same moment, his body also sank together, kneeling on one knee, and slammed into the ground. In the blink of an eye, shattering firelight passed through the sides of his body, scorching heat and fluttering, and his robe instantly became ragged and charred.
The rage of this fire element is too violent.
"Ning Yue, don't look like you know everything. Actually, you don't understand anything at all. And the way you look now is even more disgusting! Since you rejected me, then die! ”
Whew-
In Huo'er's scolding, the second flame whip also slashed down, and the power was the same as just now, unstoppable. The difference is that this time, there is no longer the obstruction of the sword and the wind, and the power is even greater.
"If you want to kill him, pass me first!"
In an instant, Song Di in the back suddenly roared, stepped forward and stepped in front of Ning Yue, his left hand pressed against the back of the knife and pushed forward, and the Xuanli of his right wrist was full of power, and a dark green knife light suddenly roared, rising from the ground and stabbing Bixiao.
Medium martial arts of spiritual products, desolation of the heavenly sword!
In terms of strength, Song Di is ashamed that he is not as majestic as Huo'er. But when it comes to the sudden astonishing explosiveness of martial arts itself, he doesn't think that he will lose this move.
The Heavenly Sword Annihilation, the trick of the Heavenly Sword Alliance to press the bottom of the box, only the master of the sect and the descendants can cultivate. The biggest weakness is that it only has the power of one hit, and it takes a little longer to build up. But those, Ning Yue has already helped him solve it, and the rest is to enjoy this sharp knife!
The strong wind came, the cold light was tyrannical, and a stream of blue light slashed the void. In the blink of an eye, the flame whip that held the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword was slashed hard, and above the cracked and fluttering firelight, the sword light that continued to slash collided with the second flame whip that fell, and the even more amazing impact roared instantly.
Thundered!
The sound is like thunder, and the momentum is terrifying.
A whip and a knife, a scorching and a cold.
The majestic waves of the shock echoed in the mountain road in circles, and the collision continued, and Huo'er and Song Di did not give an inch. However, the vibrant red color began to eat away at the menacing dark green step by step, and the scorching flame light shone on Song Di's difficult face, causing him to frown again.
The Heavenly Annihilation Sword pays attention to one blow, after slashing the first flame whip, its power has weakened a little, and the second collision has long been not at its peak. What's more, Huo'er's own strength is above him.
As I said before, a head-to-head confrontation is by no means an opponent.
But thankfully, he's not alone.
"The second type, a thousand crumbs."
With a whisper, Ning Yue suddenly took out his sword again, the sword momentum was not as fast as before, but the sharp chill that burst from the tip of the sword was even more calm.
Under a thousand crumbs, all the elements are crumbs.
Bite!
In an instant, the swords merged together, and the power of resonance exploded instantly.
Thundered!
There was another roar, and the whip cracked into the void with a loud sound. Suddenly, Huo'er's face changed, his hands changed, and a curtain of fire suddenly condensed in front of him.
Ping! Ping!
The sword crossed and slashed the void, the cross-shaped cold light split the defense head-on, the fire snorted in pain, the body collapsed, and after landing, a line of blood cracked on her left shoulder, revealing the snow-white skin that was even more delicate under the blood.
"Damn!"
She shouted angrily, but the moment she looked into the distance again, all she could see was two backs that had left in a hurry.
Ning Yue and Song Di's purpose is very clear, they really want to fight, with the two of them will not be Huo'er's opponents, once they take advantage, they will immediately retreat.
Their companions are still fighting fiercely in the rear, if they can converge to calm the situation over there first, and then unify their combat forces and fight against the Phantom Demon Beast together, that is the most rational choice at present.
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Huo'er suddenly smiled inexplicably, laughing very cunningly and cruelly, and did not pursue, but turned around and went back towards the valley where he came.
Touching the sword marks on her shoulders, her fingertips stained with her own blood and sending it to her lips, her scarlet tongue licked, and a touch of coldness appeared in her eyes.
"This sword, I wrote it down. Ning Yue, we'll see you again soon. When the time comes, I want you to repay this pain! ”