Chapter 48: The Past Is Like Blood (7)
The daylight in the sky was getting a little dim.
Chu Xiangsheng looked at the daylight talisman in the sky like this. He thought of a certain record in an old book, and his heart was faintly uneasy.
Ning Feixue had already stepped into the Zhishou realm with one foot, and his sword path was much stronger than these disciples of the Great Qing Sect, so with one sword he once again cut back the people who joined forces.
It's just that when he used his strongest and most consuming spiritual power and qi sword when he was fighting against Ye San before, his face was even paler at this time, and his face looked calm, but there were already a little beads of sweat on his forehead oozing out from under the skin.
He didn't like it a little, so he clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and his eyes became sharp.
The two black-clothed youths had been slashed by Ning Feixue at the same time before, and the aura on their bodies had become a little disordered, and at this time, the two of them stared at Ning Feixue with a hint of wonder in their eyes.
Ning Feixue didn't react to the two of them's eyes, and there was still that unhappy look on her face.
The two black-clothed young men moved, taking advantage of Ning Feixue's breathing, they held their swords and rushed towards Ning Feixue like lightning in tacitly.
They hadn't spoken again, but at this moment, the bewilderment and shock and disappointment in their eyes calmed down.
This is the two-wind sword technique of the Great Qing Sect.
The two of them often work under Ning Feixue, this sword technique Ning Feixue once instructed them, they have already used this set of swordsmanship used by the two people to be superb, and they have also used this swordsmanship to do a lot of things for Ning Feixue.
Ning Feixue's face was expressionless, and he could clearly see the figures of the two people.
He sneered, raised his hand and raised his sword to slash forward.
This sword Ning Feixue used a lot of spiritual power, and one sword broke the two of them's two-wind sword technique. Then, the sword qi was like a whirlwind and clouds, completely tearing apart the bodies of the two of them.
This sword didn't have the slightest hand, it didn't make sense at all, and people who were not as high as him in the realm or sword path cultivation couldn't stop this sword at all.
A ruthless sword.
This sword cut off the bodies and vitality of the two of them, and also cut off the previous relationship between the two and Ning Feixue.
Looking at the scene of blood rain in the air, Ning Feixue still had no emotion, but her face was a little paler.
Ye San still couldn't move, she stared at Ning Feixue who was killing the disciples of the Great Green Sect, and there was a look of hatred in her eyes.
Ning Feixue frowned through the blood rain in front of her.
Zhou Mingyang and Chen Yuling had already started when Ning Feixue raised his sword and cut it down.
Ning Feixue was surprised that these two people were not afraid of death, and then he quickly raised his sword again in an instant.
The two of them passed through the rain of blood that had not yet dissipated, and stabbed with their swords in the haze.
They are fast, but also with skill and determination.
Everyone joined forces to help Ning Feixue, so they could only wait for the opportunity to raid.
That's the best time to do it.
It's just that although Ning Feixue consumes a lot of money, his nerves are still sharp, he has been out on missions all year round, and he has experienced a lot, so he naturally knows what to do next.
Zhou Mingyang and Chen Yuling have already let go, although they don't feel that there is much hope, but today's situation has become like this, with Ning Feixue's character, once decided, then everyone has no chance of survival, they still take advantage of this best opportunity to make a move.
Ning Feixue took a deep breath, clenched her left hand into a fist slightly, and then quickly slashed off her right hand with the sword, which no longer had much strength.
It didn't have the strong sword aura it had before, and it was calm.
Zhou Mingyang and Chen Yuling both used the most authentic and strongest sword technique in the Law Enforcement Hall of the Great Qing Sect.
After the handover of the sword light.
Ning Feixue frowned lightly.
Ning Feixue's sword was much weaker than before, but the strength of the Upper Realm still existed.
The two disciples of the Great Green Sect's Law Enforcement Hall were slashed away, and then fell to the ground, blood spitting out from their mouths, and it looked like they were seriously injured.
Ning Feixue took two steps back.
His face was calm, but paler.
At this moment, Chu Xiangsheng and Suning'er moved.
Both of them are formation masters, and naturally have more keen observations than ordinary people. At the moment when Ning Feixue retreated, Chu Xiangsheng held the big black knife and rushed over directly. Suning'er threw his jade fan out, chanting the mantra in his mouth, frowning tightly with his eyes closed, and beads of sweat flowing.
Ning Feixue had long known that these people would come to the wheel battle, so he had already paid attention to the last two people and kept his hands behind.
However, the most important strength was left on the sword with Ye San before, and at this time, Ning Feixue's spiritual power and sword qi were not much left, but he had already calculated it against the two formation masters, and it was enough.
Chu Xiangsheng just didn't have a formation cultivation yet, and Ning Feixue didn't care too much.
He swung his sword again, with a faint sinister aura.
The sword first slashed towards Suning'er's jade fan.
The jade fan suddenly glowed, and a trace of spiritual energy surged up, and then instantly wrapped Ning Feixue, who was holding a sword.
This is a very direct formation, and the eye of the formation is the jade fan.
Su Ning'er didn't have the slightest confidence that she could trap Ning Feixue for how long, she just did her best. But he dragged Ning Feixue for a moment, but he didn't think that the next Chu Xiangsheng could bring any surprises and surprises.
When Chu Xiangsheng raised his knife and rushed over, the yellow umbrella did not leave his hand, and he took out a talisman from the umbrella.
Then, the jade fan shattered and the light disappeared.
Chu Xiangsheng's black knife was like a night in the light, and at the same time, a light flashed in his hand.
Ning Feixue indifferently raised her sword and looked at Chu Xiangsheng with pity, and swung her sword down.
It's just that then, he looked at the strange light and the knife intent of the black knife, and his pupils shrank.
Chu Xiangsheng has killed many people, although he is not afraid of death, he still doesn't want to die after all.
He has always fought for his life.
The light in his hand flashed for a moment, and in this instant, it reflected the daylight talisman in the sky.
Ling Shan Dao was shocked.
After Suning Eryu's fan shattered and the aura disappeared, a large mouthful of blood spit out directly in his mouth, and his body was shocked a few feet away.
When he was suffering from severe pain, he looked at Chu Xiangsheng, he remembered the sunlight talisman on his head, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The talisman in Chu Xiangsheng's hand was actually also a daylight talisman.
It's a small daylight charm that only flashes to the extreme for a moment when triggered, and then it has no effect.
Ning Feixue's eyes flashed by this light, but then he calmed down and snorted coldly, he closed his eyes, but he still had a trace of surprise at Chu Xiangsheng's knife.
The daylight in the sky seemed to have become even dimmer, and Ning Feixue's mind was a little confused for a while. The next moment, Chu Xiangsheng dodged Ning Feixue's sword, and his knife slashed at Ning Feixue's body, and a trace of blood flowed out.
Then the enraged Ning Feixue slashed directly at Chu Xiangsheng's chest with a sword, directly slashing him away, and landed heavily not far from Ye San's side.
He had some difficulty trying to get up, but found that he didn't have much strength, but he stared coldly at the daylight talisman in the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.