Chapter 151: Battle
Ning Fan immediately turned around.
But I saw a sharp flying sword.
With a brush, it emerges from the black mist.
It's fast, it's like a shooting star.
The sound of a brush pierced through the air.
Ning Fan subconsciously dodged.
The response is also swift.
Poof.
A lock of hair on his ear was cut off.
"It's dangerous. ”
Ning Fan was shocked.
At the same time, an aura of the palm of his hand was thrown out, pushing Lin Ruoxin away.
"You get out of the way. ”
As he spoke, Ning Fan's blood-stained sword swung up.
Dao Dao sword qi is like the light of the stars, illuminating most of the Black Forest.
Between the flashes of the sword light, the sound of the knock was sonorous and powerful.
It's like a bell that is constantly waving, making a loud noise.
It makes people look nervous and have a serious face.
Ning Fan slashed the flying sword.
The bloodstained sword is a six-grade spiritual weapon, and this flying sword is only a third-grade sword at most.
How can you resist the benefits of the Bloodstained Sword Peak?
The flying sword snapped in half, clanging and striking the ground.
The black mist vanished in an instant.
Instead, dozens of men in black came, tightly surrounding the two of them.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that this sword is powerful, at least a six-grade spiritual weapon, right?"
A cold voice rang out from the Black Forest.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and looked ahead, but he saw a man in black walking out in front of him.
Dressed in a black robe, he could only see his eyes, and his eyes showed a sneer.
There is a purple badge on the shoulder.
The other men in black did not have this identical badge.
Obviously, this black-robed man is the leader here.
Ning Fan looked at the black-robed man and asked directly, "Who are you?"
"Who am I? haha, they all call me Mr. Black Mist. ”
"You can also call me Black Mist. ”
Hei Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.
"Why do you want to kill me?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes squinting at the black mist.
The black mist laughed.
"Do you need a reason to kill you?"
"Of course you need a reason to kill someone, at least if I die, I can be a ghost, right?" Ning Fan smiled.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll give you an explanation, so that you can sit under the fountain and have a ghost. ”
Black Mist sneered, and then his eyes narrowed, and the cold glow shone.
"You remember, the auction house, you shouldn't be nosy, in this world, the nosy man, in fact, is the shortest to live, because he is killing himself, and no one can save him. ”
Black Mist snorted coldly and smiled.
"Now, you should understand, right?"
His voice, yin and yang, was as eerie as the Black Forest.
"You mean, Ziluo Yan is the person you want to kill?" Ning Fan's eyes turned, and his heart was clear.
"It's not too stupid, that's right. Black Mist snorted coldly.
"Why did you kill her?" Ning Fan asked with a frown.
"You can't manage yourself, and you still care about others? I really can't change your nosy and stinky problem. ”
"In that case, I won't talk nonsense with you, if you want to know why we want to kill Ziluo Yan, you go to the underworld and ask the king of Hades. ”
Black Mist waved his hand and ordered directly.
"You besiege the woman, this kid, I'll take care of it. ”
Black Mist's eyes were awe-inspiring, staring at Ning Fan, he wanted to be killed by Ning Fan in front of him with his own hands.
The other black-clothed men arched their hands, and after making a promise, they immediately pulled out their flying swords and slaughtered towards Lin Ruoxin.
The battlefield was split into two in an instant.
Ning Fan wanted to rescue Lin Ruoxin.
Unexpectedly, a black shadow flew by in an instant, and a flying sword flickered with sword light, blocking his way.
The black mist was thrown out with one hand, and a gossip figure appeared in his hand.
The gossip figure was behind him, and it immediately buzzed and produced brilliance.
The milky white glow illuminates the Black Forest in the evening.
The Black Forest is like a white fire.
It's just that this white light curtain completely separates the battlefield.
"Don't waste time, I've used a spiritual weapon to isolate this black forest, and whoever wants to save you will not kill me. ”
"But, I think, it's not possible for you, and besides, you can beg me for mercy, throw your flying sword to me, and once I have compassion, I may be able to leave you a whole corpse. ”
Black Mist smiled, extremely confident, it seemed that Ning Fan in front of him was very vulnerable to him.
Ning Fan glanced at the black mist.
"Do you want me to fly a sword? ”
As he spoke, Ning Fan held the bloodstained sword, and in an instant, a pale golden light enveloped his whole body.
There are even more blood-colored brilliance on the mask.
"Hmph, bluff. ”
"Look at me coming from the west. ”
The black mist came from the west, and the whole person turned into a ray of light, and the black flying sword he was holding in his hand.
Directly fused together, like a swimming dragon.
Instantly killed Ning Fan's golden light shield.
Rumble.
The golden light mask shook directly, and the ground was shaken.
However, the sword raised in Ning Fan's hand was motionless.
Not only that, but his body was also motionless.
It's just that, from his complexion, he can see the black fog in the outside world, and the pressure brought to him is still there.
But seeing the aura one after another, from the black flying sword, it quickly spread like flowing water.
To corrode the golden mask.
However, under the center of the golden light mask, it was resisted by the bloodstained sword.
On the bloodstained sword, Dao Dao sword qi burst out, supporting a pale golden light shield, and it was not cut by the black flying sword.
On the contrary, the power of the resulting shock had already permeated the sword qi, making the entire pale golden light mask extremely strong, like steel.
The black mist like a swimming dragon rotates endlessly.
The tip of the sword is like a rotating piledriver, constantly rotating, stimulating the contact surface.
The contact surface is rotated by the tip of the sword, and it rotates at high speed, producing a slight spark.
The sparks gradually intertwined, like fireworks, and instantly filled Ning Fan's body.
In front of the light mask, the firelight flickered on and off.
It's just that, the weird thing is that no matter how much the other party rotates, the pale golden light mask can't be broken.
On the contrary, this stalemate gave Ning Fan the opportunity to perform his strongest blow.
The sword qi exploded.
Seventeen sword qi flew out from his blood-stained sword.
It was like seventeen pillars of light, bent and flew towards the black mist in front of him.
Boom, boom, boom.
Seventeen pillars of sword qi light were aimed at the intersection of the golden light mask and the black flying sword.
In an instant, a tremor came out.
The pale golden mask was reduced to pieces.
Ning Fan flew up at the same moment, but he took dozens of steps back.
The palm of his hand flipped and fluttered, wielding a blood-stained sword.
"Go. ”
After a sound was gone, there was a burst of shouting, and the bloodstained sword turned into a ray of light, killing the front in an instant.
Aimed at the seventeen sword qi and shot in the middle.
In the blink of an eye, it was already inserted into the middle of the seventeen sword qi.
Seventeen sword qi and blood-stained swords slashed sideways, and a sword came east.
Unexpectedly, he was completely absorbed by the seventeen vortices generated by the bloodstained sword.
Bite.
A crisp sound was generated from the body of the black flying sword.
The long sword in Black Mist's hand trembled suddenly.
His body trembled even more.
His eyes widened, "What...... How is that possible?"
He couldn't believe it, looking at the blade.
But seeing that a crack had already appeared on the body of the black flying sword in his hand.
Where they touched, cracks appeared one after another.
This black flying sword is not an ordinary thing, but his natal flying sword, through a long period of essence blood feeding, it is already comparable to a five-grade spiritual weapon.
Even in the face of ordinary sixth-grade spiritual weapons, they will not be cracked so easily.
This bloodstained sword is simply terrifying.
"If you want to break my flying sword, it's impossible. ”
Black Mist shouted, his face flushed.
He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of thick black blood.
Black blood instantly sprayed onto his black flying sword.
A pale golden blood-colored aura appeared directly.
Attach a black flying sword.
The cracks that originally appeared were injected with blood, and there was a trace of force.
Actually began to bridge.
"Hehe, do you think you're me?
Ning Fan sneered.
"The strength of the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan is the same as mine, do you think you can help me?"
Ning Fan snorted coldly in his heart, and a direct sword qi burst out from the dantian in an instant.
Like two long dragons, with a brush, they flew out of the palm of his hand and slammed into the hilt of the blood-stained sword.
(End of chapter)