Mu Jing's expression changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "Liang Ying, you are forcing me!"

"What about forcing you, if you are not afraid of death, I will have to spend a little more effort to kill you all here. ”

Liang Ying unsheathed his knives and looked at Mu Jing for a long time, his voice mixed with absolute confidence and a hint of banter.

"In that case, I want to see how capable you Liang Ying is, even if I Mu Jing dies, I can pull you on my back!"

Mu Jing's expression was gloomy, and he quietly gave a look to the six Qingtian Palace disciples behind him, a short blade jumped into the palm of his hand, and the blade gradually rose with an incomparably strong battle intent, and on the black soft armor, a little bit of hideous blood, the brilliance flowed. He already understood that Liang Ying had not let them live from the beginning, and only a bloody battle could really make it possible to fight a way out.

"In this secret realm, only a hundred miles of streamer can suppress me, even if it is Ba Tianlei, he is not my opponent, just rely on you?"

Liang Ying sneered, his double knives came out of their sheaths, and a deep blood-colored brilliance suddenly burst out.

With one step, Liang Ying's body was like electricity, and his body stirred up a deep and tragic blood light, and suddenly appeared in front of Mu Jing.

A knife slashes the neck, a knife stabs the heart, the two knives are staggered, and the sharp knife slashes out like lightning!

Mu Jing's eyes swept a touch of solemnity, the already thin figure shrank suddenly, and in an instant it looked like a dwarf ape with a pitch-black body, instantly avoiding the attack of the double knife, only a sharp short blade of a ruler long suddenly flashed brightly, and suddenly slashed from the bottom up, a pitch-black sword, like a poisonous snake bursting in the earth, directly hit Liang Ying's dantian.

Miserable! Eerie! Ruthless!

"It's kind of interesting, everyone, give it to me! Kill all these pieces of the Heavenly Palace, and you can't let go of any of them!"

Liang Ying shouted, and the knife in his left hand went straight down, slashing out against the short blade, but the long knife in his right hand was like a giant python turning over, suddenly cutting out a strange knife ray, and slashing Mu Jing's eyes. Two swords, one attack and one defense, one fast and one slow, one clever and one clumsy, the coordination is simply perfect to the extreme, almost instantly, Mu Jing's tragic and delicate attack was dissipated into invisibility.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen disciples of Boundless City and Qingtian Palace were fighting together.

"Mu Jing, you have one less person than me in the Heavenly Palace, this battle, you will lose!"

Liang Ying's cold voice was diffused with tragic killing intent, his footsteps sliding, and the two knives attacked and defended, and attacked and killed again.

Mu Jing's eyes were filled with a touch of solemnity, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain mixed with the strong smell of blood rushed straight to his brain, and the blood veins around his body were boiling, and the true yuan was instantly raised to the extreme. The body was as fluttering as the wind, and it appeared three feet in front of Liang Ying's body, and the sharp short blade suddenly tore through the void, and the terrible sound of breaking the wind pierced Liang Ying's eyebrows!

Liang Ying frowned, and the knife in his left hand slashed straight into the air, but the knife in his right hand was like a long dragon going out to sea and entering the middle palace, and suddenly slashed towards Mu Jing's chest.

One inch long and one inch strong, Liang Ying's long knife is three times longer than Mu Jing's short blade, and the last to come first!

"You guessed wrong, Yin Wind Kill!"

The corners of Mu Jing's mouth raised a grim smile, his upper body trembled slightly, drawing a clever and weird arc, the long knife flew past his chest, but the short blade instantly stabbed out a three-foot-long blood-colored knife, under the illumination of the scorching sun, it stirred up a strong killing intent that was strange and strange, and instantly hit Liang Ying's eyebrows, and the sound of skin and flesh tearing suddenly sounded.

Secret arts, Yin Wind Kill!

However, in the next moment, Mu Jing suddenly saw that in Liang Ying's eyes, there was no panic, but a faint smile of triumph.

Suddenly startled in his heart, Mu Jing's wrist was lightly pressed, and the short blade poured down like a heavenly river, but unfortunately the imaginary knife did not appear, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and the rich smell of blood diffused in an instant. A deep knife mark and several ribs were directly cut off, if it weren't for Mu Jing's instantaneous reaction, this knife would almost directly cut him off at the chest level!

"Do you think you're the only one who dares to fight hard?"

A line of blood slowly flowed down Liang Ying's forehead, and the blood that gently flowed from the tip of his tongue to the corner of his mouth was purified, just like a highly poisonous and cruel spirit snake.

The short blade in Mu Jing's hand kept dripping blood one by one, but the blood on his chest was gurgling, and the beating heart could be faintly seen.

At that moment, both of them used themselves as bait.

However, Liang Ying was the last to come, winning with more and less with less calculations, coupled with the advantages in realm and state, he hit Mu Jing hard in one fell swoop.

One step out, Liang Ying's figure was fluttering, and suddenly two knives slashed out, Mu Jing took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly exploded.

But in the next moment, two screams suddenly sounded, Liang Ying's body rotated halfway, two swords jumped like a star pill, and the heavenly wind shuttled, cutting off the heads of the two disciples in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm of the Heavenly Palace in an instant.

The rich smell of blood instantly dissipated, and the bloody arrows shot up into the sky, and the two heads fell to the ground, their eyes still full of fear and pain.

"Damn it!"

Mu Jing's eyes were about to split, and the anger and killing intent in his heart almost burned his heart.

He was not willing to give up the spiritual ore, but at this time, he had to retreat, and the battle situation was completely out of control. Liang Ying's combat power was already stronger than him, but now that he was seriously injured, the battle between the disciples in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm had been defeated, and if he really fell into the encirclement, even if he was in the middle of the Xuandan Realm, he was very likely to die here.

"Do you still want to run for your life now? Can you escape? Everyone in your Heavenly Palace is going to die!"

Liang Ying sneered, and the cold light of the double knives flickered, like a hungry tiger pounced, and suddenly pounced on Mu Jing.

Zheng!

The double knives are wide open and closed, like a wolf running and a tiger leaping, and the short blade is like a spirit snake shuttling, and the water does not leak.

The crisp and pleasant sound of gold bars resonating continued to sound, and in an instant, the two of them made hundreds of moves.

However, Mu Jing's face became more and more solemn and ugly.

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous, a short knife attack and kill, must be a move to kill, step by step to attack, at this time the defense is of course complete and subtle, leaving no flaws, but a long time to defend will be lost, has been defending, once there is the slightest omission and mistake, immediately is the head of the body, the soul is destroyed. What's more, at this time, blood was dripping between his chest and abdomen, and after fighting for a quarter of an hour, the blood was exhausted, and he was defeated if he was undefeated.

Suddenly, a scream suddenly sounded, and another Qingtian Palace disciple was killed.

Three disciples of the early stage of the Xuandan Realm of Infinite City quietly wrapped from behind, and three long swords stabbed out at the same time.

Zheng!

Mu Jing's wrist shook slightly, the short blade stabbed continuously, and the three sword rays were annihilated in an instant, but the sword rays were like double dragons going out to sea, and they came suddenly!

"My life is on the ......"

Mu Jing sighed secretly in his heart, and was about to close his eyes and die, when a fierce sound of breaking the wind suddenly flew by, and the brilliant golden streamer pierced Liang Ying.

Its speed is like lightning, and its momentum is like thunder!

Liang Ying's expression changed suddenly, his two knives were staggered, there was a loud sound of the bell, and he took a few steps back, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

"This is the Ling family's special arrow!"

"Yes, it was given by Ling Feipeng, I came this time to promise Ling Hu one thing. ”

In the depths of the forest, Chu Tiance stepped in with an ink-colored bow in his hand.