Chapter Seventy-Two: The Silver-Haired Boy

If she is guilty, please let her die happily instead of using this strong man in black as a cow as a punching bag.

"Brother, give me a good time!"

After Ning An buttoned himself off the wall again, he watched the man in black who picked up the axe and compromised.

The man in black was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the tenacious girl would be captured like this now.

Ning An: For no particular reason, she's tired, she doesn't want to work hard.

After pausing for a long time, he looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who was already covered in bruises.

Red blood soaked the long green dress, revealing a strange color.

Ning An was thinking about whether he should kill himself decently, or let this killer warrior kill himself with an axe.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would have to struggle with how to die.

The man in black snorted coldly, and there was a little more contempt in his tone: "Why bother doing so much useless work." ”

It's just a wasted effort.

Ning An: He spoke! He spoke!

It's not all about the villain's death from talking too much! He said a little more.

Ning An gasped and felt that his breathing was painful.

Is this what is called youth pain literature?

Ning An swallowed a mouthful of blood and gave advice: "Brother, start quickly, I'm afraid of pain." ”

Man in Black: "Haha.... Nature. ”

If he had used a little snack, under the giant axe, this struggling girl would have been wiped out long ago.

I just want to see what kind of ability the people who came to kill him above.

Ning An continued while spurting blood: "It's better to be a whole corpse!" ”

Man in Black: "......"

Ning An: "Forget it... Otherwise, scatter my ashes into the heavenly pool of the dustless peak. ”

If you die, you will also be disgusted by the Void Immortal Venerable.

Men in Black: !!

Ning An: "Forget it, it's a little disgusting." ”

The man in black frowned, thought about the possibility of doing so, and immediately showed a-eating expression.

Disgusting indeed.

Before Ning An could think about the next sentence, a red figure appeared in her sight, and then rushed into her arms.

Fluffy and immediately attracts her full attention.

Little Red?

"You....!"

How did you get back!

Lose your marbles!

What Ning An didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, he had already choked on a mouthful of blood.

A few more drops fell on the fox's head.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ning An would definitely want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Wouldn't this kind of thing be too embarrassing?

But everything depends on time and place.

This kind of time is definitely not an embarrassing time.

Ning An was in a complicated mood now, she didn't know whether she wanted to be moved or scolded.

"It's the Lord Protector." The man in black sneered lazily, even more disdainful of the fox who suddenly turned back.

Idiot.

Escape and leave a life.

Now, let's both die together.

Before Ning An could speak, the fox had already come up with lightning speed.

it?

Ning An's eyes widened.

Fox... The fox kissed her?

Ning An only felt that his face was furry, and then, in his field of vision, there was no fox anymore.

A piece of silver.

Suddenly, there was no sword in his hand.

The silver-haired boy turned, and the frost turned into an afterimage, scattering a string of ice crystals in the air.

"Bang!"

The silver figure flickered, leaving a phantom in place.

The great axe slashed down, but it missed.

The figure of the boy is long gone.

The blue shadow reappeared, already stabbing at the neck of the man in black.

"Huh!"

A string of blood splashed in the air.

"Boom!"

The true qi exploded, and Ning An was also affected when he turned over.

In the true anger, the silver-haired young man stood still.

The frost completely turned into a sword shadow, and the people who watched it with one move and one style were dazzled.

But in the blink of an eye, the air was filled with blood.

The man in black finally couldn't take it lightly anymore.

The giant axe was raised, the true qi was condensed, and the killing intent like a mountain and river slashed emerged.

Pei Yi's eyes moved slightly.

This blow... Can't catch it.

Pei Yi dodged and hid, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

True gas bursts.

Pei Yi Frost was lying in front of him, guarding against the next blow that he couldn't dodge.

There was a sudden warmth on the wrist, and there was a hint of aroma in the smell of blood.

The shadow of the axe slashed down, and a huge drum stood in front of him.

Ning An blocked Pei Yi behind him, and the drumstick in his hand slammed into the back of the drum.

"Boom!"

A wave of sound shook, and the entire roof trembled.

The Law of Space... There is a gap!

Ning An met this blow full of true qi head-on, although the small drum system produced it, but the suppression of cultivation could not be offset at all.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood.

Ning An even felt that his pain was blocked.

Numb.

Pei Yi grabbed Ning An's back, and his hands were sticky.

Blood.

The girl barely had a single piece of skin on her body.

When Pei Yi looked at her, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

What exactly is she in... What do you think?

Pei Yi was distracted for a moment, and the broken frost in his hand picked up the sword flower.

The blue shadow of the sword froze the air.

Then, with the momentum of thunder, it stabbed out.

Ning An was pushed behind him by Pei Yi.

The young man has a slender neck, and he doesn't have the slightest fear in the face of the strong man who transforms into a god.

The side face was cold, sharp and terrifying.

"Bang!"

Pei Yi swung his sword again to meet him!

The air flickered with tiny sword flowers, condensed into countless swords in the air in the blink of an eye, and then merged into one.

A giant sword was above Pei Yi's head, flashing with blue light, freezing the heavens and the earth.

The cold is pressing, and the artifact already has a terrifying aura.

Even a powerhouse in the god transformation stage like the man in black couldn't help but avoid his edge.

Sword slash the sky!

This is the swordsmanship of the Lingxiao Immortal Venerable of Nanling Mountain!

"Boom!" At the same time as the heavy sword fell, a dull drum sounded.

One after the other, like war drums.

As soon as the man in black retreated, it was already difficult to seize the initiative again.

The young man's swordsmanship is fierce and tricky, and he risked his life step by step.

Carefully so that he has no way to crack it.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that are enough to charm people's hearts are cold and sharp as if they have been quenched with ice.

Withdraw... Retreat.

"Boom!"

Another hammer drop.

The dense drumbeat ruffled the nerves of the man in black, making it difficult for him not to relax for a moment.

And the sword-wielding boy is extremely fast.

He just couldn't let up.

The space shakes.

A crack appeared in the space created by the power of the gods.

【Positive... ......]

The drumsticks in Ning An's hands fell one after another, and the blood dripping on the drum surface was also splashed in the air with tremors.

The voice of the system sounded in his head.

The man in black closed his eyes, calmed down, and silently recited the meditation trick in his heart.

The young man's figure was strange and tricky, and the momentum of killing one step at a time made him feel cold.

The deadly style of play can make people fearful everywhere.

Even if... Cultivation is separated by thousands of miles.

"Huh!"

The man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and the green spirit condensed behind him, several feet high, and what hit his face was a suffocating sense of oppression.

Huangkou Xiaoer, can you tease him like this?

Damn it!

Pei Yijian stopped and took a few steps back.

Only during the transformation period did he condense the original god, he was already a demon, and there was no longer a original god.

Once the spirit is out, the space must be shattered! They can escape.

"Die!" The man in black stopped talking nonsense and slashed it with an axe.

Pei Yi had no way to avoid it, so he could only swing his sword to meet it.

This sword is an extraordinary quality.

There is the breath of God.

Artifact.

The man in black sneered, and the huge primordial god also sneered.

"Mole ants!"

Ning An's face froze, he felt the power of this axe, and hurriedly went to block it.

It's late!

The snare drum hit the man in black's wrist, but the axe fell.

"Little Red!"

Ning An pushed it out with a palm, and the white true qi was invisible, dissipating silently in the vast and surging killing intent.

"Khooth!"

The giant axe did not smash the boy, and the boy burst out with red light.

The red light that soared into the sky exploded around the demonic qi.

and even shattered the great axe.

The boy's sword flew out, and the ice blue was wrapped in red light and plunged into the chest of the man in black.

In Ning An's shock, Pei Yi turned his head to look at her.

The girl's face was covered in blood, but it still flew in his direction.

Stupidity.

The demon king's qi spreads, and I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

His decision today was utterly stupid.

What does the life and death of others have to do with him!

This girl who messes with his mind... Kill too!