As Mo Ningxiang spoke, a blood-red crescent scimitar was shaken out from his sleeve, and in an instant, hundreds of lightning-like blades were slashed out, covering the top of Xie Bangui's head.

"Open!" When Xie Bangui raised his knife to greet him, the two peerless treasure knives collided in one place, and the cold knife flew in all directions, forcing the roof of the entire library to twist out a piece of falling crumbs.

After the lack of moon rebounded, it was raised by Mo Ningxiang in the air, and the sword qi was brewing again.

Xie Bangui raised his knife to the sky with a long roar, and with the howling sound of pulling up from the flat ground, the broken soul turned into a knife wheel to protect the body, and then pushed it into the air, and the dignified knife light swirled and pierced, and the knife wind crossed the wall for more than three inches. The lack of moon is floating left and right in the sound of "Xiu Xiu" made by the knife wind, interspersed up and down, always hovering between the knife wind.

"Kill ......" Xie Bangui roared angrily, and the soul breaking brilliance burst out, with the momentum of the knife mountain rolling, he smashed the wall and soared wildly, and there was a sound of gold and iron impacting, and countless broken rays flashed in the air...... Xie Bangui's figure still didn't move slightly, but the fierce sword wind filled the main library. Unless it is an intangible ghost, nothing can escape such a dense sword qi.

Mo Ningxiang was also aroused by Xie Bangui's ferocity, the blade of the knife suddenly raised, and slashed down wildly towards Xie Bangui, and the knife qi raged in the loud noise, except for the light snow that was protected by the fat man, everything that remained in the library was turned into ashes in the violent knife wind.

Xie Bangui fell back to the same place awe-inspiringly, and his feet were more than an inch into the pile of sawdust and stone powder that was piled up on the ground. When they looked at it again, Mo Ningxiang and Missing Moon disappeared again, leaving only the afterglow of the sword qi to rise and fall in the limited space.

In the battle just now, although "Human Blood Painter Mo Ningxiang" fell into the disadvantage, he definitely did not lose his combat power. The reason why she suddenly disappeared must be hiding somewhere and waiting for an opportunity, after all, she is better at sneak attacks than frontal combat.

Xie Bangui could be sure that Mo Ningxiang was hiding in the library, Mo Ningxiang was not human, and a crack in the wall was enough for her to hide. In order to prevent Mo Ningxiang from escaping, the library is now completely sealed by the spell of the dark snow, and the only place she can hide is the stone dust and wood chips all over the ground.

Xie Bangui knew that the opponent was like a snake swimming under his feet, and he might show his fangs at any time and give a fatal blow, but he didn't dare to act rashly to startle the snake, although it was a way, but the consequence of scaring the snake was likely to make the scene fall into chaos.

He could only wait for Mo Ningxiang to jump out by herself, but who would the other party attack first?

Attacking yourself? She has a reason to kill her strongest opponent first and cause chaos.

Attacking the fat man? The fat man's martial arts are wide open, and he is not good at close combat, and he may also be the preferred target of her attack.

Attacking the Stygian Light Snow? If she wants to escape, she must attack the Dark Snow and break the opponent's circle.

Xie Bangui was quickly analyzing various possibilities, and suddenly heard the fat man shouting: "Get out of here!" ”

The fat man held Fang Tian's painting halberd upside down with both hands and stabbed it violently to the ground, and the halberd blade went straight into the ground two feet underground, and the surging energy between his palms poured wildly into the ground. In an instant, a violent earthquake like the sky and the earth cracking suddenly erupted, and the three-foot wave of qi that erupted with the fat man's Fang Tian painting halberd as the origin turned the ground inside out without stopping, and directly shook all the stones and dust on the ground into the air, and the indoor candlelight was suddenly covered by mud, and the brightly lit hall immediately became dark. Although Xie Bangui and the fat man were not far away, they could only see the general outline of each other, and the rest of the things became blurred in their vision.

Suddenly, two figures the size of a seven or eight-year-old child shot up in front of the tall fat man and the dark light snow. One of them stretched out two small white hands in the dust, and clasped them fiercely into the fat man's eye sockets. The other is like a vicious wolf that preys on cattle and horses, and Bai Sensen's claws are extremely cruel to the belly of the light snow.

In a moment's time, the tall fat man decisively gave up Fang Tian's halberd, his palms turned out in front of him, and his feet changed directions several times, his huge body was like a moving mountain of meat, with the roaring and whistling wind to draw an arc from the side and crash into front of Ming Qingxue.

After the figure that sneaked into the dark light snow was torn apart by the fat man's volley, it was thrown to the periphery by the fat man's protective energy. The fat man still spun wildly around the light snow without stopping, and the protective energy rolled up the sky full of stones and storms to form an iron wall around the two of them, which can be regarded as temporarily relieving the crisis of being attacked by the opponent......

At the same time, a figure also jumped in front of Xie Bangui.

When Xie Bangui didn't hesitate to slash his head, the other party raised his hands without dodging, penetrating Xie Bangui's incomparably violent knife qi, and with the momentum of "empty-handed into the white blade", his palms were put together and the blade of the broken soul was clamped in his hand.

Although Xie Bangui's knife momentum stopped, the knife qi slashed forward wildly, and the fierce knife qi not only split the figure in half like a knife breaking water, but the aftermath of the knife qi even pushed the two figures on the left and the right a few inches away from the middle, but in the blink of an eye, the two figures merged into one again, still holding the blade tightly.

"Hit the mark!" Xie Bangui suddenly woke up, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly hit him from behind.

"Ah" Xie Bangui decisively abandoned the knife and shouted, and the energy that spurted out of his mouth knocked the figure in front of him away, and he immediately turned around and palmed: "The sea of blood is boiling!" ”

Although Xie Bangui couldn't tell whether the "Human Blood Painter Mo Ningxiang" was a ghost or a demon, he judged that conventional martial arts could not hit the opponent hard at all, so he directly hit the peerless killing move in the "Blood Burial Sutra" when he returned to his hand.

"Poof" Mo Ningxiang's clone was hit by Xie Bangui's palm, and it suddenly turned into a cloud of blood beads flying in the air. Immediately afterwards, three water balloons burst like sounds, exploding at the same time in different directions. There were suddenly three more flying clouds of blood mist in the library.

Xie Bangui could clearly see that each blood bead seemed to be boiled, boiling water tumbled violently in the air, turning into blood-red water vapor and evaporating, and in just a moment, most of the blood beads in the air were consumed. The rest flew towards the fat man's Fang Tian painting halberd like a swarm of bees returning to their nests.

Mo Ningxiang's slightly weak but angry voice also came out at the same time: "Xie Bangui, you are really powerful." I, Mo Ningxiang, have learned today. But do your teammates on the team have the same skills as you? My senior brother Mo Sanmo should be entertaining them now, if you are fast enough, maybe you can see them again. ”

Xie Bangui's heart shook slightly, and he took a step slower, watching the blood water mixed up into the ground along the crack opened by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"Ran away?" The fat man stomped his feet and said, "Brother, let's hurry up and reinforce Cai Yatou!" That girl is so difficult to deal with, his senior brother can't be more powerful? ”

"No hurry!" Xie Bangui waved his hand with great confidence and said: "Don't think of Xiao Cai as so fragile, whether she is experience, skill, or the ability to change in danger, she is on par with me, or even slightly higher." If we can defeat Mo Ningxiang, he will definitely have a way to deal with Mo Sanmo. I'll wait until I've searched the Hidden Cloud Pavilion. ”

Xie Bangui checked along the road from the library to the upper floor of Zangyun Pavilion, but he didn't expect that Mo Ningxiang, who should have escaped with serious injuries, had already rushed to the top floor one step ahead of him.

The only remaining "Prisoner Bull Sentence" and "Kiss Yuan Bo" of the True Dragon Nine Sons were also seriously injured under Mo Ningxiang's repeated sneak attacks, and they had to take Mei'er to hide in the secret grid that they accidentally discovered, quietly waiting for reinforcements.

Not long after they hid, they heard a voice outside the door: "Brother, where did the remaining two people of the True Dragon Nine Sons go?" ”

Mei'er trembled with fright at first glance, this voice was too familiar to her, it was the fat man who had been following Xie Bangui.

"They can't go far!" Xie Bangui's voice came: "Hurry up and find them to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and if the Nine Great Sects find out that we killed the True Dragon Nine Sons, it will be a big trouble." ”

"Don't worry, brother, isn't it just a matter of making up for another knife......

Suddenly, the footsteps of the three people suddenly changed direction, rushing out to the left side of the hall, and after a while, there was a scream outside, it was the voice of Jairus, judging from the sound, Jairus should have been knocked off the cliff.

After another moment, three unhurried footsteps slowly stepped into the hall, and Yuan Bo covered Mei'er's mouth with a sweaty palm, and peeked out.

I saw that Xie Bangui, who was carrying the Soul Breaking Knife, turned around the hall and said softly: "There is nothing to see, the Nine Sons of the True Dragon should have been wiped out." Let's go find Xiao Cai......"

"Sure enough, it was him...... Sure enough, it's him......" Yuan Bo looked at Xie Bangui's distant back and roared wildly in his heart: "Xie Bangui, you kill my brother, I don't kill you, I swear not to be a ......"

Yuan Bo didn't know that the real Jairus had already died near the library, and all he heard just now was the voice imitated by Mo Ningxiang...... Only the last back is the real Xie half-ghost.

After Mo Ningxiang was seriously injured, she dared to run out to confuse the public and blame Xie Bangui, which was quite a bit of a fire, and she was extremely bold.

But it also made Xie Bangui fall into a misunderstanding of inertial thinking.

Judging from the situation after Mo Ningxiang was injured, she is not a flesh-and-blood spirit, but a cult master who has cultivated secret methods such as "Blood God Skill", which can boil people's blood in an instant, and the "blood sea boiling" that evaporates from the pores is Mo Ningxiang's nemesis. If she didn't retreat and heal her wounds quickly, she would only have a dead end.

Therefore, Xie Bangui instinctively thought that even if Mo Ningxiang didn't hurry up and run thousands of miles, she should sneak into a corner of Zangyun Pavilion to heal, and never thought that she would take the time to put on a good show in front of her. didn't expect that after killing seven people in a row, she deliberately left Yuan Bo and the love sentence and dug a trap for herself.

Xie Bangui caused himself a big trouble just because of an oversight.

In fact, this is the second time that Mo Ningxiang has deceived Xie Bangui. She said: "Senior brother Mo Sanmo is entertaining Xie Bangui's friend ......", in fact, at this moment, Xiao Cai has not yet stepped into the realm of Juxian Ju.

When the whole dart team was still more than fifty miles away from Juxianju, the sky had begun to turn white, and according to the prior agreement, they could not dart during the day. They had no choice but to stop and set up their tents to rest.

In order to make the dart master sleep more peacefully, the windows of the cowhide tent were all sealed with black cloth, so that no light could penetrate the light. Inside the tent, it was as dark as the middle of the night, so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. If it weren't for the dart master who got up to relieve himself, he accidentally stepped on his companion's head and caused a fight, and the tent would not even be lit with an oil lamp.

The matter of lighting the lamp was Wang Peng's suggestion, and the oil lamp was naturally moved to his side. He was the only one who couldn't sleep watching the oil lamp turn over and over.

It's not that he's not sleepy, it's that what has happened in the past few days makes him feel that something is wrong no matter how much he thinks about it.

Soon after Guangyuan was intercepted that day, he could always see an owl flying around near the dart team, and some people used hidden weapons to hit it several times, whether they hit it or not, they would be unlucky, and some people even accidentally lost their lives.