Chapter 92. escape
In the rain of arrows, a dazzling silver light rushed out, like a long dragon, roaring and rushing towards the sword demon who swung his sword towards the rain of arrows.
On the blade of the gun, the dazzling frost was covered, and the blade of the spear was stained into a moon ring, and for a while, it seemed that the cold silver moon above the nine fell to the world.
The frost was shining, and the flickering light shook the sword demon a little unbearable, under the stimulation of this strong light, he couldn't help but close his eyes, but the battle of life and death, a hand-to-hand, a negligence may decide life and death.
The bright light was just a disguise, and in the case of temporarily losing his eyesight, the sword demon only raised the long sword with the slightest fragment of memory, but under the light, the ghostly light on the tip of the spear echoed, and stabbed straight into the heart of the sword demon.
In an instant, an incomparable sense of horror erupted in the sword demon's heart, and this panic squeezed out all the power in the depths of his body, so much so that when the tip of the spear was about to pierce his heart, his body moved out to the right.
"Poof." The tip of the spear pierced the skin on the surface of the sword demon's body, but the sword demon's body was not too strong to resist the attack of the spear, so that almost instantly, the sharp blade pierced the sword demon directly.
The spear was pulled out, revealing the hideous wound on the sword demon's body, the spear almost tore a fist-sized blood hole on his body, standing in front of the sword demon, he could see the darkness behind him through the blood hole.
The sword demon was crumbling, this level of injury had affected the flow of power in his body, and his physical strength and life were also passing little by little, if it weren't for the sword, he might have fallen to the ground, and he couldn't get up again, only the possibility of waiting for death.
"Who, oh, harm, change." Looking at the approaching two, the sword demon began to roar, but the demonization seemed to destroy the structure of his voice, so that the voice he made was already a little distorted, and he couldn't hear what it was.
As soon as the voice fell, endless demonic qi continued to gush out from the sword demon's body, this demonic qi faintly contained a little blood, and the demonic qi surrounded the edge of the sword demon's wound, and countless flesh buds emerged from the sword demon's wound, the flesh squirmed, intertwined, and grown, and the wound was almost repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's not good, Yebao get out of the way, it's the disintegration of the demon, he has to fight hard." Ning Xu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted loudly.
The spear in the hand of the dark night stood up, and the silver frost on the tip of the spear lit up again, not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the sword demon again with the spear, and the spear was swung up, and it was about to be slashed at the demon rao's arm.
"Alas!" Ning Xu sighed, raised his wrist, and a silver-white light surged out from his body, with bursts of blood, and the sword light and sword shadow of the battlefield.
A full ten archers appeared behind him in unison, and the silver-white dragon qi converged, condensing silver-white arrows on the bowstring, each arrow had a clever rune on it, a rune that was completely different from the one used now.
Each archer exuded an aura that echoed with the other archers, as if the ten archers had become one at this moment.
The archers pulled their bowstrings together, but the arrows on the bowstrings of the other eight archers gradually dimmed, and streams of dragon qi continued to flow along the channel formed by the aura to the archer in the middle.
"Black Xuan-Shooting."
An arrow left the string, and the dragon qi on the arrow was surrounded, shining like a white light for a while, and the white light crossed the air, instantly illuminating everything around it completely.
I don't know when, the demon has recovered from his serious injuries, but silver threads have gradually appeared in his original black hair, this is the price of recovery, this is the price of strength, squeezing his own vitality, burning his own longevity in exchange for rapid recovery, and the skyrocketing of strength.
The demonic qi was still pouring out, wrapping the long sword, dyeing the original snow-white blade into a pitch-black and deep demonic light blade, but the current demonic qi light blade was undoubtedly much larger than before.
Pitch-black light extended from the blade, and the two-meter-long blade of light looked like it had a strong sense of intimidation, but now the power of this sword was no longer measurable by the length of the blade.
Due to the rapid growth of the demonic energy in his body, the sword demon was already able to use some abilities that he could not use at all, such as ......
The long sword in the sword demon's hand swung up, and the black light on the blade surged, and then a half-moon-shaped energy light blade bloomed from the slut, slashing towards the dark night like a meteor.
A bit of solemnity appeared on the face of the night, and she raised her hand, and the cold frost spiritual power bloomed out, condensing into a huge moon caries about the size of a light blade at her fingertips
In the blink of an eye, the Frost Spear and the Light Blade collided in the air, and then both of them shattered, and there was no alarming explosion, only calm.
Even if the two of them and the Majin had fought until now, they hadn't made too much movement, so that no one had ever noticed that there was such a terrifying battle downstairs while they were sleeping.
"Tsk, that's tough." The Night Silver Fang clenched, and the frost spear that had just been condensed had drained a lot of the spiritual power in her body, so that now her spiritual power was faintly on the verge of exhaustion.
However, at this moment, the streamer condensed by the dragon qi arrow had already come to the back of the sword demon, and the demon's waist twisted, and the light blade on the sword swirled, extending towards the arrow.
The blade of light slammed into the arrow, and a vast force bloomed on the arrow, knocking the long sword away immediately, and the arrow itself was slightly deflected in the collision.
The light on the arrow flooded the sword demon's body, and after only a terrible scream came out of the light, a black shadow flew out and shot away in the direction of the district gate.
Night's eyes froze, and the spear in his hand was raised, and he was about to chase in the direction of the black light, killing him here completely.
"Poor Kou Mo chase, it's not good if there is an ambush, let's repair and go back, it's not that simple, I need to think about it."
Ning Xu saw the movement of the dark night, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, the arrow just now consumed the small amount of black Xuanlong qi in his body, and the storage capacity of his black Xuanlong qi was originally not comparable to the spiritual power reserve of a knight-level professional, and it was natural that it would be depleted.
"How? You okay. Looking at Ning Xu's slightly pale face, the dark night was also a little worried, and with a slight lift of his wrist, a silver glow sprinkled from the air and merged into Ning Xu's body.
"It's okay, it's just that the power consumption is a little excessive." Ning Xu waved his hand, and the ten archer phantoms that were still suspended behind him were retracted into his body, and a stream of dragon qi also returned to his body, although the amount was not much, but it also made him feel a lot better.