Chapter 103 End (3)
A black shadow slowly seeped out of the ground, and it slowly formed a living person.
It was the man in black who had been performing wonderfully before.
The man in black stood in the vast mist, looking at Ning Hong's distant back, and sneered, the corners of his mouth showing an extremely disdainful arc.
Just now, his performance must be wonderful, and his lines must be the essence.
You can imagine that after you heard his words before he died, if you were Ning Hongyuan, would you still think that this person was just a joke? Do you still think that he would cheat to death?
If you listen to that long and arrogant speech, you will never believe that the person in front of you is playing on the spot.
He made good use of Ning Hongyuan's benevolence, not so much to use Ning Hongyuan's benevolence, but to use the feeling in Ning Hongyuan's heart that it was not easy to be a man, and the reason why he wanted to satirize Ning Hongyuan in the end was to make Ning Hongyuan feel guilty.
If Ning Hongyuan felt guilty, then would he still have the heart to think about whether the enemy in front of him would be cheated to death?
All this was expected by the man in black, because, he had been in this Divine Sword Sect for three years, and he knew deeply what kind of person Ning Hongyuan was.
The man in black looked at Ning Hong's distant back like this, his face was a little sad like Ning Hongyuan.
He did admire Ning Hongyuan a little, the moment Ning Hongyuan appeared in front of him, he was stunned, he thought that Ning Hongyuan was so late at night, he must be receiving treatment in the medical room of the Divine Sword Sect.
But Ning Hongyuan endured the severe pain, as the son of a young master with a prominent status, he actually came to the door in person for such an unprecedented time!
The man in black really sighed, "This Ning Hongyuan is really not a gentleman in the ordinary sense!"
Everyone knows that this kind of thing doesn't need him Ning Hongyuan to do it at all, and it is completely possible to send the "Shadowless" of the Divine Sword Sect to grasp this kind of work, otherwise what will Ning Yiwu do with these "Shadowless"?
"However, the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, Ning Hongyuan would not have thought that I was still alive!"
He didn't need to memorize his lines at all, and his movements didn't need to be practiced repeatedly, and this play was played vividly by him, not to mention that Ning Hongyuan was not suspicious, and even the shadowless old man with the swordsman's perception ability standing aside did not have the slightest suspicion.
Of course, the reason why all this was successful, in addition to his superb acting skills, also came from his most special "pseudo-death" technique, which not only concealed Ning Hongyuan's eyes, but also concealed the eyes of the white-eyed old man.
However, in order to paralyze the enemy even more, he must learn to combine the virtual and the real, on the one hand, he uses an incomparable performance to reduce the suspicion in the hearts of Ning Hongyuan, and on the other hand, he also has a secret skill in hand, only the combination of virtual and real can be truly invincible in the world.
He smiled with relief at this moment, because he knew that he could do more.
Of course, everything in the world must pay a price, and this secret technique must pay a painful price, and this price is self-retreat.
His original swordsman fourth-stage martial arts realm strength actually retreated to the swordsman stage at this moment.
Thinking of this, the black-clothed man's admiration for Ning Hongyuan before was already gone at this moment, and it turned into hatred in an instant, he clenched his fists fiercely, "Damn Ning Hongyuan, he actually let himself retreat from the martial realm, I will definitely remember this account! I will come back again, Ning Hongyuan!"
He clapped his hands, and a group of dark shadows gradually seeped out of the ground.
Of course, they are not the shadows of the men in black, but living people.
But when the men in black were about to give them orders, they found that they were indifferent.
What you don't do is the premise of what you want to do.
The man in black was terrified, "What do you want to do!"
The black shadows didn't speak, just stared at the man in black with a pair of cold pupils.
Seeing that none of them spoke, the man in black immediately understood what was going on, pointed to the bridge of their noses, and said loudly: "Do you want to rebel? Don't forget, the old man without a shadow has a one-way contact with me, even if you kill me, you can't unlock the curse!"
The Shadowless Old Man has a lot of opportunities, not only to deal with these "Shadowless", but also to practice martial arts, and to cultivate those three sons who are regarded by Shen Hongyue as invincible, where can they be all-encompassing, so these "Shadowless" have learned the special spell seal method of the Shadowless Old Man, and they can easily use others to do things for themselves.
When a young man in the dark shadow crowd heard this, he suddenly laughed noncommittally, "Don't forget, this life and death spell is directly proportional to your strength! You just used the "pseudo-illusion" technique to conceal the perception ability of the white-eyed old man, do you think you can still control us? Hmph! People like you should die in the hands of Ning Hongyuan!"
The man in black suddenly realized, but after thinking about it repeatedly, he also sneered, "I should have thought about such a day a long time ago, but just now you also used the same tricks, and your strength has also decreased a lot, what's the matter? Do you plan to go together? or send them to death one by one!"
There was no fear in his tone, even if he couldn't deal with Ning Hongyuan, but he still felt more than enough to deal with this group of gangsters who had been used by him.
"Yes, we just plan to go together! In order to get rid of your control over the years, when you went to the nightclub to party, we seized the opportunity to carefully cultivate martial arts, on the one hand, you are worried that our martial arts strength will catch up with you, and on the other hand, we are worried that if we indulge ourselves, it will have no effect on your plans and actions, so our cultivation results have been hidden from you, and we should settle a good account today!" said one of the bold black shadow figures.
The man in black snorted coldly, "Okay! I'm going to see how many pounds and taels you have today!"
At this moment, the nest fights, this funny scene, is staged again.
This kind of funny image happens every minute and every second in any world, and since the birth of human beings, it seems to have become an incredible curse that has left a deep imprint on everyone, making them involuntarily fight in the nest and can't help but kill each other.
Even if history evolves for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, this curse will never be dissolved.
No one can unravel this curse.
However, an unexpected scene happened.
Just as they were about to fight each other, in the dark night, a sword flashed, like an aurora in the endless dark night!
At this moment, the man in black had already broken his arm.
However, this man in black was really a person who had been through the wind and rain for a long time, and at this moment, he didn't cry wolf, but looked at the majestic figure along the sword light, and shouted, "Ning Hongyuan!"
But before he could be surprised, he had already died in an instant.
He didn't have time to act, he didn't have time to show his unique acting talent, and he left this world in a hurry.
If he was born in Ning Hongyuan's previous life, he would definitely win the Academy Award, who would have thought that he would have thought of words that were completely in line with Ning Hongyuan's logic in such an instant.
Who can make Ning Hongyuan feel like a fool in front of his performance like he doesn't need to rehearse at all?
He is indeed a rare talent.
It's a pity that I live in a troubled world.
At this moment, those black shadows who were still alive had never seen such a lightning-fast sword technique, such a suffocating sword technique, they inadvertently choked up their saliva, and their minds were blank.
They did not dare to move, nor did they dare to flee.
Because, they know that in the face of such absolute strength, as long as they take a slight step, they will be blocked by the other party's sword in an instant!
However, not everyone was frightened in front of such swordsmanship, and the face of the generous young man was still the same, and he roared angrily at the black shadow in the vast mist: "Who are you! Why don't you see people with your true face!"
"You are definitely not Ning Hongyuan, who are you?"
Of course, the person who made the shot was not Ning Hongyuan, because at this time, Ning Hongyuan was still stupidly smug in his wooden house, and the Demon Venerable did not disturb his interest, nor did he come forward to point out that he was confused by the enemy's disguise.
Where is Ning Hongyuan at this moment? He is in the medical room, receiving Bai Shiyin's second treatment, after all, he has already committed the taboo of a martial artist if he stubbornly wants to deal with this man in black regardless of his injuries, if he doesn't recuperate well, his entire body will fall apart.
At this moment, the echo of the man in black before he died was still echoing in the long night, but he saw a sudden flash of sword light, and several black shadow men immediately fell to the ground.
At this moment, the black shadow man who spoke finally knew the horror of this sword, no matter how many black shadow people had the strength of a swordsman, how could they be so easily blocked by the other party's sword!
He slowly took a step, ready for battle, even if it was to death.
He was about to slash forward with his sword, but in the end, he trembled while holding both swords, his eyes closed and he didn't dare to move, and the sword fell to the ground, and his palms were full of cold sweat.
He closed his eyes tightly, ready for death.
But when he opened his glasses, he found that the person was not dead, and he was still standing in the dark room in a daze at this moment.
But he was not so frightened that he ran away, let alone scared his face like dirt, he just looked at the black shadow on the other side in a daze, and said sharply: "Who are you? Why do you want to let me go?"
Only then did the man who drew the sword reply, "You have a desire to survive, which I admire, and a true sword cultivator will show his sword even when he encounters an invincible enemy! It's a pity that you haven't been able to carry out this sword path to the end, this is your shortcoming!"