The dark night has not yet come.

But someone has already come before it.

Luo Ning's hands are steady, and the wood knife is snowy.

And the only eyes that the man hid under the black robe were dark.

It's dark like night.

But what can't be compared is the murderous aura that appears in him.

That's a murderous aura that can only be found after killing a lot of people.

His realm strength is also like that darkness, which makes Luo Ning a little uncertain.

But what is certain is that it must be above the Yin and Yang Realm.

Luo Ning said calmly, "Are you not going to make a move?"

He asked about the three people in the Starfall Pavilion, and the realm of those three people was all Guanting, and they were undoubtedly a little weak.

The leader looked at Luo Ning with a smile, "Do you think our involvement is important?"

Luo Ning said, "Nature is not important. ”

The man replied, "So please." ”

Please, just two words.

He finished speaking briefly, so he stepped back, and the black umbrella followed the three of them, retreating behind Luo Ning.

Luo Ning stepped out.

The realm of sword intent spread out around him, like an invisible barrier, crushing all the wind and snow and spiritual power that came into contact with it.

The man smiled, "The Demon Lord once said that you are the person who can rank in the top ten in his cognition in terms of swordsmanship, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

Luo Ning also smiled, "I really didn't know I still had such a nickname." ”

The man said, "There are really a lot of stories about you, and I have made a lot of preparations to meet you in this town." ”

Luo Ning stared at the blood at his feet and said, "So you killed these people?"

The man sneered, and the laughter was like the twilight of the embers, giving people a creepy desolation from afar.

The man said, "I killed the people of the entire town, and the killing intent has been full, and it has reached its peak." ”

Luo Ning smiled, "Even if you kill so many people to give yourself courage, you're still nervous, aren't you?"

Although he couldn't tell the difference between the poisoned buddy and the problematic shopkeeper, he could see everything in the battle with great acuteness.

The man said, "I'm nervous because you see me now that I'm still only out of the sword, the world knows that you inherited Yi Shuihan's sword, but even if you know that I'm in trouble, it's still just a knife." ”

Luo Ning looked at him with a smile, "Is there a difference between a knife and a sword?"

The man's voice was hoarse, "Of course!"

Luo Ning said, "In my opinion, as long as you can kill people, then there is no difference. ”

The man smiled, "Your sword can't kill people, and your sword can't kill either." ”

Luo Ning said calmly, "Because you are not human. ”

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The beginning of each battle may be opened by the sword light or the sword shadow.

But this battle is not.

There was only blood in this battle.

It was blood in the beginning.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

From under the man's feet poured out.

It's disgusting, it makes people look discolored, smell it and want to vomit.

Blood was mixed with murderous aura, and the entire town was suddenly filled with this almost disgusting aura.

The black umbrella emitted a faint light, as if it was resisting the sky-rushing blood and murderous aura.

If a person from a small town dies, how much murder can he have?

Maybe endlessly.

But Luo Ning's sword intent was like the only bright beacon in this sea of blood.

The knife is bright, the lighthouse is bright.

People are also bright.

He said calmly, "With such a method of yours, even if you are not a demon king, your ranking among demon generals should be extremely high, right?"

The man said quietly, "My name is Liu Cheng, and we met in Ma Weiguan. ”

Luo Ning stared into his eyes, so he smiled, "I have the honor to fight the Demon King today?"

His language was playful, but he knew that the person in front of him could never be Liu Cheng.

Because he had experienced the power of the black cloud in Ma Wei Pass, and the strength of the man in the black cloud.

If it was really Liu Cheng who came in person, maybe there was no need to kill a small town first.

He had a lot of doubts in his mind.

Because this person's murderous aura and blood aura are different from those demon sects he has seen.

His aura was a little too extreme.

The Demon Sect is demonic energy, but his is murderous.

Although the two are very similar, there are some subtle differences.

But at the moment of the great enemy, how can he have the leisure to let Luo Ning think about this?

The demonic qi comes to kill the demonic qi, and the killing intent comes to cut off the killing intent.

The man shook his grip in the void and pulled a long knife out of the viscous blood.

The blood on the knife was red and dripping down like a boiling water.

The air boiled, and the snowflakes in the air suddenly rose because of the temperature of the blood, and then turned all the scattered snowflakes into rain.

The rain slapping on the face is cold and refreshing.

Luo Ning didn't move a single step in the rain.

But those terrifying spiritual powers had no way to break through the sword intent in front of him.

But rain can, because rain is the purest thing in heaven and earth.

The rain fell on his face and hit his wood knife, making the knife even clearer.

Luo Ning didn't move, didn't move a step.

In front of him, the churning waves of blood had already surged.

Suddenly, under the man's feet, countless waves of blood were born out of thin air.

The blood wave passed through his body, and it seemed that it had reached the peak of the wave, and it seemed that the next moment, the blood wave would shoot down.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth trembled a little.

This is the strength of a yin and yang realm.

A true yin and yang realm can bring the influence of spiritual power between heaven and earth.

It is also a very common means of fighting in the Yin and Yang Realm.

Although the blood wave was not as powerful as the sword intent, it was superior in numbers, and the boundless waves were surging on this long street, and the entire town seemed to turn into a sea of blood in this instant.

The man looked at Luo Ning and shouted, "My knife can kill you." ”

Luo Ning didn't answer, but closed his eyes in the blood wave in the sky.

The rain washed his knife even whiter.

Then it flowed down his body, wetting his clothes, then freezing in the air with the cold, and finally turning into hard ice crystals.

He still didn't move.

The man waved the knife in his hand.

When the knife starts, it is the largest blood wave.

An incomparably clear sound whistled in the air, and Luo Ning's sword intent barrier couldn't help but tremble slightly in front of this sword.

He knew in his heart the power of this knife.

But he didn't move.

He seemed to be waiting, but what he was waiting for, no one could know.

Such a powerful one landed on the sword intent barrier, and a deafening thunder roared in mid-air.

Rain, snow, blood.

The sword intent barrier roared softly, and the light of the firewood knife in Luo Ning's hand suddenly dimmed a little.

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