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In an instant, the dim surface of the dim blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword re-stirred up a circle of pale ripples, and the crystal color, like a jade that was about to be polished, was not bright and gorgeous, but it was bright enough.

Ping!

In the blink of an eye, the sword roared again, and the horizontal frost blade stopped in front of the claws of the fire, and once again collided with a little firelight, and the frecks of light scattered in front of the faces of the two sides of the confrontation, reflecting the faces of each that would not admit defeat.

However, Ning Yue's gaze did not fall on the half-beast, half-human face in front of him, and his eyes glanced at the snow-white little hand on the back of his left hand. Compared to the usual nothingness, this time it is more real, under the slight softness, a faint coolness is constantly transmitted.

The sword just now was not swung by him, but the sword spirit grabbed his hand and swung the sword.

"Master, I can't last too long in this state, quickly get out of the battle, your strength consumption this time is too great, even with the power of the awakened bloodline, plus my strength assistance, it can't last long......"

"Don't care!"

Ning Yue let out a low roar in his heart, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword increased his strength a little more, and at the same time, the injured right hand suddenly grabbed and poked out, holding the sword together with both hands, resisting the sharp claw that Huo'er shot down.

Immediately afterwards, the sword spirit scolded again: "Now every time the master swings a sword, it is equivalent to burning the power of his bloodline and burning his own life!" ”

"Folding a long life? Hmph, that's a right that only living people can enjoy. If you die in such a place, your life will end directly, and will it make any difference whether you reduce it or not? Besides, with my own strength, I can exchange the lives of so many companions, it's worth it! ”

A faint red light flickered in his eyes, and the rune color reflected in the middle of Ning Yue's eyes faded a little, but he had no intention of giving up at all.

"Sword Spirit, let's use it all. I've been taken care of by you all this time. Perhaps, this may be the last time you and I will fight side by side, and what other tricks will be used to press the bottom of the box, right? At the very least, don't let me have fewer regrets at the end. ”

"The host ......"

In the illusory space inside the sword, the sword spirit was slightly stunned, and then smiled inexplicably, and his soft hair spread out slightly in the wind, and the faint fog faded, revealing a trace of complex brilliance in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"How is it possible, let you end up right here. I've been waiting for thousands of years for you to appear, and if it ends here, I don't know how long I'll have to sleep. Instead of waiting boringly in the unknown, what's the harm in consuming some of the accumulated power you have gained now? ”

On the back of her flapping little hand, a pale red rune quietly appeared, but it was not the pattern of the Emperor's Blood Red Lotus, but a pair of strange wings that were also feathers and bones.

At the same moment, the small hand that was caressing Ning Yue's left hand holding the sword was even more substantial, and a pale halo slowly poured into the entire blade of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. At this moment, Ning Yue felt as if his left arm was burning, any load and pain melted into that scorching heat, and all that was left was to feel the inexhaustible strength.

"Huo'er, take it!"

Zheng –

The sword roared suddenly, and a rising stream of red light pierced the sky, almost cutting the heavens and the earth into two with the sun.

Countless firelights shattered the void, and a touch of scorching heat was slashed by the vertical and horizontal cold sword light, and at the end of the agitation, Huo'er's huge body trembled, flipped and flew upside down, smashed to the ground and rolled a few times before regaining its body, and when he roared and looked up, his eyes glared again.

In front of her, Ning Yue, who should still be six or seven meters away, suddenly blurred a little, and when she saw it clearly, the other party was already close at hand, and the end of the hilt of the sword was raised and slammed into her chin.

Boom!

Ning Yue raised the long sword with one hand, and the beast-shaped Huo'er, which was several times larger, was actually knocked into the air, and at this moment she was still surprised, why couldn't she see the other party's forward movement at all just now, as if that memory had been forcibly erased from her mind.

Stealthy Phantom Step.

The moment it was really displayed, Ning Yue was surprised, with the help of the sword spirit, he had an inexplicable epiphany about this strange martial arts, at the beginning, Zhili only dictated the method of cultivation, and he had never really practiced the body martial arts. Unconsciously, successfully harnessed.

"This ......"

Just now, all he wanted was to launch an instantaneous pursuit of the attack, and in a slight trance, his pace and breathing rhythm quietly changed, only to feel that his body was much lighter, and he suddenly ran away, so that Huo'er had no time to react.

However, Ning Yue didn't think much about the coincidence of the hidden foot phantom step, the victory and defeat had already begun to be subverted again, and all he had to do was confirm the final victory.

"Huo'er, it's over."

As soon as the bow body jumped up, Ning Yue's height was just the same as Huo'er, and in terms of time, it was precisely the moment when the other party began to fall due to gravity.

Changing the sword in his right hand, the five fingers of his left hand turned into a palm together, and he suddenly slashed diagonally, heading towards the end of Huo'er's back. This action, he has practiced against the bronze man too many times before, and this is the first time that he has really used it in actual combat. Moreover, the target is not human.

Click!

The palm fell, the crisp bone cracking sound swayed in the wind, and the huge body fell fiercely under this blow, smashing on the ground and causing bursts of smoke and dust.

The moment the earthy yellow flying dust dissipated, in the depression smashed out of the ground, the huge beast-like body was gone, and the fire that had regained its human form was propped up on the ground with one hand, gasping for breath. In her lower back, it is not difficult to find a bone that is sunken and deformed.

However, she was still alive, ragged and gray-headed, with a fierce glint in her eyes.

"Why, don't you use your sword? Don't you think I'm unworthy? ”

With a roar of rage, the fire was furious, such an injury was fatal, but it would not be immediately effective. She could clearly feel the life in her body passing by, and it wouldn't be long before even the power of the Phantom Beast could sustain this scarred body.

"Because, I still have something to say."

Ning Yue sighed, as the winner, the figure standing in the wind with a sword has a little bit of loneliness and loneliness.

"One thing I have always wanted to ask clearly, when you really take revenge, what kind of faith do you rely on to continue to support this half-human, half-beast twisted form to live? Lonely as you are, by that time, I am afraid that there will be no idea of survival. Endless killing will only allow hatred to continue from generation to generation, endlessly, with no end. ”

"What does that have to do with you?" Huo'er scolded and coughed suddenly, and a little blood spurted out of Sakura's lips.

Looking back, Ning Yue looked at the Warcraft and the human powerhouse who were still fighting, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Whether it is the Warcraft at the cost of life, blocking the footsteps of the human powerhouse and exchanging life for its companions." Or, when a strong human man falls under the claws of a demonic beast, he can smile and watch his companions flee. The last thing they want in their hearts is not revenge, but salvation. The person who guards him in his heart is safe and sound, and he can live, which is enough, not a sacrifice in vain. I feel unhappy in my heart, and I vent it there, but I don't need to live in hatred completely. I think that's what they were looking forward to when they gave their lives, right? ”

Snorting disdainfully, Huo'er sneered, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"Stop fighting, let them go. There's no need to drag in so many magical beasts that should have lived in the mountains and forests for the sake of your hatred. Their companions had traded their lives for their survival, just to survive better, rather than risk their lives to fall into the vortex of hatred. ”

Ning Yue shook his head again.

"Hmph, have you said these words to yourself? Can you accept it? You want to act like this when you're the same kind of person as me, ......"

Suddenly, the words froze, Huo'er shrugged his shoulders and looked up and laughed, and at the end, he raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

"All retreat, go back to the mountains and forests, and don't come out to fight again!"

The voice of the reprimand was in human language, but the monsters could understand it. Although many monsters did not understand why such an order appeared, for them, Huo'er's order was unquestionable.

While fighting and retreating, many demonic beasts quickly left the battlefield. The scarred last survivors of the sect did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, they were also the end of the strong crossbow, even if they were angry in their hearts, they finally escaped with their lives, and naturally they would not be in danger again.

Among them, a group of female disciples in Tianyin Valley all changed color, and they were sandwiched between the two and suddenly found themselves in a dilemma, and neither of them accepted them.

Finally, glancing coldly at the women of Tianyin Valley, Huo'er smiled inexplicably and hooked her finger towards Ning Yue.

"Now, in exchange, shouldn't you also promise me a condition?"

"Listen to me."

Ning Yue's hand holding the sword was put down and took a step forward.

"Kill me, with your sword. It's all gone to the last step, how can you hesitate? The ultimate glory, the only one who is qualified to take my life here is you. Huo'er smiled sadly, and raised his hand to press it on his left chest, a fatal vital position.

Zheng –

The Dark Xuan Ancient Sword roared, and a faint chill permeated.

"Yes, I am the only one who has the right to end your life. I'm thinking that if I had met you earlier, none of the things that have happened during this time should have happened. So much sadness and parting, it won't be staged, right? ”

With a finger from the tip of the sword, Ning Yue felt a little mixed in his heart. He was glad that when he was most lonely and helpless, he met a companion who was not a violent person. Otherwise, the current fire is a portrayal of him.

"Hmph, how old were you when my sister rescued me?"

Huo'er smiled, and then, frowning and snorting, she looked down to see that the dark red blade had pierced into her left chest.

Raising her hand to grasp the sharp blade, she closed her eyes.

"Actually, I'm also thinking, how nice it would be to meet you sooner? In that case - you will be like me! ”

Laugh at!

With a backhand stab, Huo'er's fingertips were nailed to Ning Yue's lower abdomen, and a ray of red light quietly merged into the latter's body.

"The last gift, take it. In the future, I am afraid that your end will not be much better than that of me today. It's a pity that I can't see it......"

As soon as her body tilted, the fire fell under the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and when the scarred body fell to the ground, the nameless fire quietly jumped up, wrapping her body. Soon, a wave of scorching heat bursts, leaving only a scorch mark on the ground, and nothing remains.

Holding his lower abdomen and taking a few steps back, Ning Yue felt not only a tingling pain, but also a touch of scorching heat rolling in his lower abdomen. When he removed his palm, he vaguely saw a trace of red light faintly revealing from the scar.

After glancing at the scorching scorching of the debris on the ground, he suddenly reacted.

Huo'er's final stab wound was actually a gift from her mouth...... The key to her transformation into an illusionary demonic beast, the spirit weapon that countless powerhouses in the Demon Haze Mountains coveted?

"This ...... But it's a big problem......"