The dense swords appeared out of thin air, flying in the sky like locusts, endlessly, full of murderous aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The seven people on the isolated island were stunned, no wonder the dozens of bronze medalists were trembling and shouting a lot of swords, they were really cheap! They couldn't figure out where the dense swords in the sky came from? They couldn't understand why the spiritual ideas of the seven innate masters working together were being taken over by the crowd?

"This is—this is—Psychic Sword Fetus, Innocent Sword Qi!" one of them shouted with a sudden scream.

If you had changed the past, what would the twelve best moves of the Twelve Heavens and Earths look like? Most of them can only imagine but can't say why. Because the stunts of the Twelve Uniques of Heaven and Earth are not so easy to see.

But after the battle of Canaan Temple, almost the entire rivers and lakes knew what Qianduxue's innocent sword qi was like. Therefore, when he saw Ning Yue's flying sword in the sky, he immediately thought of Qian Duxue's innocent sword qi.

"Thinking too much—" Ning Yue waved her hands and gently pressed down! The Endless Flying Sword suddenly rushed towards the seven people like a torrential rain.

"Dangdang-" The seven people naturally did not sit still, and hurriedly swung the flying sword that shot at them to defeat them. However, the flying sword is like an endless locust, and after a sword strikes, it is even more continuous.

The spiritual world was constructed by the spiritual power of the eight people present, but now it was controlled by Ning Yue. The spirit is not exhausted, and the sword is not exhausted. This is the true spear of the other, the shield of the other. Ning Yue waved her hand almost lightly, as long as her imagination was rich and her spiritual power was skillful, no matter how the seven people below responded, they could play with them and applaud.

"What should I do? I don't have much mental power left—"

"If you continue like this, you have to be pierced by his ten thousand swords! ”

And in the world of outsiders, what they saw in front of them was still in the mission hall, but the spiritual pressure on the eight people standing still was like a burning torch violently, and the suppressed group of bronze medalists quickly retreated and retreated.

"I can't imagine that Ning Yue is so strong?

"I don't know! Maybe Ning Yue has been beaten half-dead by the captains in the spiritual consciousness sea, maybe in order to play for a while so that his mental mind does not collapse?"

You can only comfort and comfort yourself with these words! You see Ning Yue's spiritual pressure torch, as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all. Where is the blow? Rather, it is the torch of the seven adults...... It's blazing but confusing......"

"Boom-" A sword pierced through the chest, and the first one was half a beat slower due to exhaustion, and was pierced through the chest by a flying sword falling from the sky. A mouthful of blood sprayed, and his body flew upside down like a leaf blown by the wind.

"Wang Kai-" The six of them exclaimed in unison, but they were all restricted by the dense flying swords, and they couldn't pull out their hands to help at all, so they could only watch his figure fall out of the island and fall into the sea of blood.

"Boom-" Wang Kai fell into the sea of blood, and suddenly found that the sea of blood did not seem to engulf itself, let alone a flying sword raging in the sea of blood.

"Hahaha...... I understand that Ning Yue can't control our spiritual consciousness sea at all. After all, there is only one of them, and there are seven, and he has only transferred our spiritual power. The sea of blood is still under our control, everyone jump into the sea of blood......"

Wang Kai's discovery made the six of them overjoyed, and they jumped from the isolated island into the sea of blood in an instant. And the truth is just as Wang Kai discovered, the seven people were not swallowed up in the sea of blood, and the flying sword in the sky could not fall into the sea of blood.

"Hahaha...... Ning Yue, let's taste our power now, the sea of blood is surging-"

"A bunch of idiots!" Ning Yue pouted disdainfully, what the hell is Lao Tzu in the sky?

Obviously, the seven of them also quickly discovered that they really couldn't do anything about Ning Yue, who was suspended above the isolated island, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

"Ning Yue, you can't help us, and we can't help you, why don't you just stop there?" said one person with his head tilted and said in a charity tone.

"What about you? Naive, have you ever experienced what it's like to be eaten by a shark?"

"What?" the faces of the seven changed dramatically, and they suddenly turned their heads and glanced back and forth.

"Sea of Blood - Ghost Jiao!"

Suddenly, the waves in the sea of blood sparkled and seemed to crack. The cracked sea suddenly surged, and countless blood-red sharks roared out of the sea as if they were leaping over the dragon gate.

Each shark is only arm-length, but it can't stand all of them. Under the frightened eyes of the seven people, thousands of sharks rushed towards the seven people like a tsunami, and the seven people were drowned in an endless sea of blood in an instant.

"Poof-" Suddenly, the mission hall was violently windy, sweeping around like an air explosion. The seven silver medalists snorted at the same time and took a few steps back. Everyone's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

If it were a life-and-death fight, the seven of them would be dead by now. The seven of them looked at Ning Yue with a dark face, and they didn't dare to say a word of nonsense even if they were angry in their hearts.

The experience of being bitten by a shark and eating is still echoing in my mind, and at that moment, the hearts of the seven people are already chaotic like plantains in the wind and rain. Ning Yue only needs to lightly use one person and one sword when the sea of spiritual consciousness is shattered, and the seven silver medals will soon become a dead person.

One person fought seven people alone, and won by an overwhelming margin. This seems so incredible at any given time. But on the contrary, Ning Yue did it. I did it in front of so many bronze medals. In an instant, in the hearts of the bronze medal catchers, Ning Yue was drawn to the category that could not be provoked.

"It's so lively!" a voice suddenly sounded, silent, not knowing where it came from, and not knowing where it was. Ning Yue's back was violently cold, and in an instant, cold sweat had already wet Ning Yue's vest.

A hand suddenly and unconsciously put on his shoulder, "It's good that you can get together with your colleagues so quickly when you first come to the headquarters!"

The bronze medals around him and the seven silver whites were all stunned, and he instantly swept Jin Yutong who was standing behind Ning Yue with resentful eyes, and his heart was already roaring with thousands of horses.

"Which eye did you see Ning Yue mingling with us? Obviously, he hit us a lot, okay?" But these words can only be complained in the bottom of their hearts, even if they are not despised by the general arrest, they still feel ashamed.

"Ning Yue, you come to the mission hall...... Is this a mission?"

It has been half a month since the subordinate reported to the headquarters, but unfortunately he has not been on a mission for the headquarters. So ......"

"That's just right!" Before Ning Yue finished speaking, Jin Yutong interrupted with a smile, "I happen to have a task here that was originally going to be hung in the mission hall, since this is the case, I will hand it over to you!"

took the task and glanced at it casually, "Defeat the mission?"

"That's right, the Masked Ghost King! This is a thug who suddenly appeared five years ago, and in the past five years, he has committed more than a dozen murder cases in Gangnam Province, kidnapping, robbing, and killing people. Every time he commits a crime, he wears a ghost mask. That's why it's called the Masked Ghost King. It also took us five years to determine his identity, and this time it was a crusade mission, and we didn't need to arrest him and kill him on the spot!"

"Yes!" Ning Yue's eyes flickered, he had heard of the crusade mission before, it was a pure killing mission. There is no need to talk about evidence, there is no need to declare a crime. The only thing needed is to kill the target. It doesn't matter if it's poisoned, or if it's a hidden weapon, even if it's a knife to kill someone.

Raid missions are the only type of mission that deviates from the rules of capture, but is a legitimate product of this world. For some targets, it is inconvenient to make the charges public, so they have to cut through the mess quickly.

Ning Yue, who was still a little hesitant, accepted it decisively after seeing the 30,000 reward prompted by the system, 30,000 experience, but one-tenth of the hidden task, this is not a mosquito leg but a big chicken leg, as for the masked ghost king...... Who is he?

At the intersection of Jiangzhou and Jingzhou, the continuous mountains rise and fall like a coiled dragon. In the depths of this green mountain and dense forest, there will always be some hermit masters living here. So, even if you get lost in the jungle and suddenly find a bluestone staircase, don't be too surprised, maybe you've just strayed into the hermit's retreat at the moment.

In this world, hermits and masters are often equated. Therefore, those young knights who are obsessed with the rivers and lakes like to drill into the deep mountains and old forests where fairy rumors circulate. If you are lucky enough to meet someone who is valued by someone outside the world, you may soar to the sky. But most of the time it is...... It has directly become a meal in the mouth and belly of the beast.

It's a Mayday and it's hot.

In particular, walking through the cracks in the stones that have been scorched by the scorching sun is more like being charcoal grilled on a stone pot. Gently picked up the kettle, and was about to put it in his mouth but suddenly stopped.

"Huh, there is actually a wine shop?" Ning Yue put away the kettle and shot towards the wine shop in a flash.

"It's hot, Xiao Er, serve the wine-" Ning Yue is a congenital master, and she has long been invasive. And he's not Xie Yun either, but he's like a complete drunkard now.

"Guest officer-" A sweet voice sounded, Ning Yue looked back slightly, and instantly closed her eyes. It's not that the owner of the voice is too can't look at it directly, it's that the owner of the voice is too gorgeous and moving.

It's not that Ning Yue has never seen beautiful women, on the contrary, every woman he has seen is the best in the world. And the owner of the voice, when it comes to face, is only on par with Jia Xiaoxiao.

But what made Ning Yue close her eyes was really this woman's coquettishness. She is the kind of woman who fully understands a man's temperament and even studies men's hard work to the extreme. Therefore, her clothes, her decorations, and even her smile cannot arouse men's endless desire.

Therefore, even if Ning Yue has undergone a lot of training in island films in her previous life, even if she has experienced the baptism of many beauties such as Qianduxue Yinyuan in this life, she can't stand the woman who comes over with wine.

Light tulle, a little more conservative, a little less too exposed. The hot body looms, and the slightly mysterious smile seems to be able to hook people's souls.

"Guest - your wine ......"

"No, you're my wine!" Ning Yue stared at the girl with straight eyes, and pulled the girl back with a lightning strike. The girl didn't seem to have any extra resistance, so she fell into Ning Yue's arms, her plump buttocks sitting on Ning Yue's lap.

"I hate it...... Sir...... How can you do this?" the sound made goosebumps rise all over Ning Yue's body.