The Dao of Swords and Soldiers has not yet arrived, and the breath arrives first.

The first to feel the breath was not Su Guyuan, who had the keenest perception, but Ning Bufan.

The reason is very simple, he found that his sword qi, internal strength, and all his strength were rapidly dissipating, and Worm Da himself was there to take the lead, and it was no longer a memory of a small fight.

He directly cut off the cause and effect between Ning Bufan and the Seven Evils.

Ning Bufan's martial arts in his life, his skills are determined by mortal swordsmanship, but most of his strength is the natural true qi that gathers evil qi into his body, as Su Wuming said, he himself is a magic weapon.

And the magic weapon that has been robbed of the natural true qi will only become mortal iron.

From this moment on, Ning Bufan was no longer the first in the four Mings, his strength had rapidly decayed from the six or seven grades of the enemy's Heqi, and in an instant, only one or two of the strength of the Heqi was left.

Su Guyuan quickly sensed the rapidly decaying aura on Ning Bufan's body, but he didn't have time to ask for comfort. Because the sky has changed, there is a solemn and bleak military spirit surging from the west, like a dark cloud, sitting on top of Ning Fu's head. I could feel a strong feeling of suffocation even between breaths.

"Here, this is ...... The White Tiger holds the momentum. The Guard's voice seemed to be murmuring.

Su Guyuan also wanted to ask a few words, such as the fact that Worm Da had a powerless weapon in his hand. But the Protector died suddenly, not only dead, but into hundreds of square pieces, as neatly as a clever cook had cut them on the board for an afternoon.

When Su Guyuan saw this scene, he knew that there was no need to ask again, Worm Da must have a magic weapon in his hand.

There is no problem with the magic weapon in the hand of the worm, but the problem is that Su Guyuan will not break it now. He has always been very confident in his understanding, and after looking at Chonghua's overlord sword, he realized the eighteen swords.

But even if you have more confidence, it will take time, and at this time, it is less than an hour before you know that the evil qi can break the spell, and it is not enough to think of a way to attract the evil qi into the body.

Of course, Ning Bufan also knew about Su Guyuan's situation, picked up a sword from the ground, and said, "I'll go, Lao Tzu can break the magic weapon, and you stay to take care of Yan Xiu and Sister Wuming." ”

His strength is now so weakened that he can't catch up with Yan Xiu, how can he break the magic weapon?

"Wait." Su Guyuan knew that Ning Bufan was being strong, so he stopped him and said, "If you go and be absorbed, it will be even more difficult for me to fight." ”

Ning Bufan was stunned for a moment, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, he was a sword soldier who had been refining for thirty years, if he really sent his life to the door and was made up by him, wouldn't it really add fuel to the fire.

"So what do you say?" Ning Bufan was so anxious that he was in a hurry, he had a lot of combat experience before, but he faced almost all mortals, and he could even kill his opponent with less than five points of strength, and when he faced the monk for the first time at this time, he was suddenly a little flustered.

Su Guyuan would not panic when he was in the Spider Cave, because in the Yanxu Realm, the more panicked he was, the faster he died.

Ning Bufan lost his evil spirit, and his own strength was three points weaker, if he couldn't think of a way to break the magic weapon, this battle would be dead or alive at all.

Before, Su Wuming said that channeling evil qi into the body can break the magic weapon, this is the path that Ning Bufan took before. The problem is that Ning Bufan has been completely refined into a magic weapon, and it has taken him 19 years, and he is now not nineteen years, not even nineteen blinks of time.

Su Guyuan's mind continued to work, looking for a way to break the enemy, while looking around at the things in front of him.

He saw several magic weapons.

The guards were killed by themselves before they could react, and their causal shuttles remained in place.

Su Guyuan picked up a causal shuttle and said to Ning Bufan, "Cut it." ”

Ning Bufan only has a first- or second-grade strength now, but it is still effortless to cut a low-level magic weapon causal shuttle, and he is cut in half when he starts his sword and falls.

Su Guyuan carefully felt the breath of this blow, and he found a strange phenomenon, before Ning Bufan's sword came into contact with the causal shuttle, it had already broken, as if it was not the sword qi and sword blade that cut it, but Ning Bufan's own breath.

Su Guyuan felt that he had grasped the point, if this was the case, it would be easy to do.

It's not easy to turn yourself into a magic weapon, but it's not so difficult to use Ning Bufan, a magic weapon that has already been formed.

Su Guyuan was not polite to Ning Bufan at all, snatched the sword with his hand, slashed a sword on his arm, dyed the blade of the sword blood-red, and then gently slashed towards another causal shuttle.

Su Guyuan guessed correctly, and the causal shuttle was neatly cut into two.

Ning Bufan's eyes also lit up, and he hurriedly put his arm on the edge of the sword and said, "There is a play, there is a play, use my blood." I'll give you some more. ”

"Don't worry." Su Guyuan was relieved, stopped Ning Bufan, found nine more swords in the sword room, made up enough for a full ten, and said, "These, all of them." ”

"Su Guyuan, you are really not polite to Lao Tzu." Ning Bufan said reluctantly, but he did not hesitate to move, cutting his arm while catching the sword. In a few moments, the two arms were cut like blood gourds.

Su Gu Yuanzai carefully tied the six swords behind him, hung two more on the left waist and two on the right waist, moved his muscles and bones, and said: "I'll go to meet the worms, Ning Bufan, take care of Ming Ming and Yan Xiu, don't be cut off again." ”

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't be careless."

"Brother, be careful."

"Brother Su rushed."

As soon as the voices of the three companions landed, Su Guyuan had already gone far, and a few ups and downs crossed the second courtyard and stood on the roof of the main hall in the front yard of the Ning family.

In the darkness, the Ning family's mansion seemed more empty than during the day, and the west wind swept through the sparse buildings, making a breath-like scream, and if there were pedestrians here, they would definitely feel that there were ghosts in the Ning family.

Whether the Ning family usually has ghosts or not, Su Guyuan doesn't know.

But not tonight, for no ghost is more terrifying than the man in front of him.

The worm has arrived, or has already arrived.

It was a middle-aged man who didn't look like a monk, about forty months old, with gray hair tied tightly on the top of his head, not a single one of which was messy.

His face did not have the weirdness of a monk, his temperament was ordinary, nothing unusual, not chic, not handsome, not even serious. The magnanimity is not even as good as the yellow ears of Chaosi Village.

What is surprising is his eyes, as long as he looks at a place, he will stare at it for a long time, without blinking, without wandering, like a butcher staring at the meat on the board, and like a blacksmith staring at the iron on the cutting board.

When he stood up completely straight and looked up at the roof, Su Guyuan finally saw his alienation.

His left arm was the thickness of a normal person, but his right arm was three times as thick and twice as long as his left.

At first glance, it looks like a giant python growing on the right side of its body.

"Nine voids?" Worm Da stared at Su Guyuan tightly, paused, and shook his head again, "No, you have a problem with your heart, it is the cause and effect of the Su family." ”

Su Guyuan didn't speak, and slowly pulled out a sword from behind him, and this angle happened to be shocked with a divine sword.

The short knife was not enough time to blink an eye, and the worm disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the main hall, facing Su Guyuan from a distance.

"A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky." Worm said.