The wind whistled in my ears.

Ning Xiaoling couldn't resist that kind of power for a while, and her body fell rapidly.

Between the falls, Ning Xiaoling tried his best to balance, swinging his sword and slashing downward, slashing his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Ning Changjiu's arm suddenly exerted force, like a hammer to knock the girl's body down, Ning Xiaoling's body rotated, the sword that fell deviated from the direction, the crimson sword qi crashed into the attic, the wooden beams shattered, and the tall building fell in the direction where they were.

Ning Changjiu let go of his hand, and his body retreated, avoiding the collapsed attic, but Ning Xiaoling's ankles were wrapped around annoying silk threads, which were connected to the ground and firmly fixed her body.

The huge shadow of the tall building quickly overturned, covering her petite body, and the huge collapse sound also sounded in the impact, the girl's clear whistle carried some pain, the fox tail behind her turned like a hurricane, the tall building that hit her, under the impact of her fox tail, countless wooden pillars broke and cracked, and the noisy sound sounded violently, and after a while, in the ruins of the tall building, a snow-white figure pulled out of the ruins again.

Ning Xiaoling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, she raised her arm, and between the crooks of her hanging fingers, a few faint silk threads were hooked, and she sneered: "This is the invisible fishing line between heaven and earth? Hmph...... Annoying is annoying, but that's about it. ”

Ning Xiaoling pinched her fingers, and the flexible silk threads composed of spiritual power shattered one after another, and she dusted off the dust on her robe, her brows furrowed and stretched, as if she was smiling.

On the other side of the long street, Ning Changchang's white clothes were torn, and his face was even whiter than his clothes, and the previous series of attacks, whether virtual or real, had obviously consumed huge spiritual power.

His Purple Mansion Qi Sea was like a small pool of water, which looked like a dry well at first glance, and even if it was Lu Marry, he didn't find anything unusual.

I didn't see it just because the pool water was too deep, and although the spiritual power that was absorbed from Ning Zhushui's body was also a large amount, it was almost imperceptible when it sank into the depths of the sea of qi.

But in any case, this pool of water is only stagnant water after all, and the speed at which this mortal body absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is too slow to make up for the loss of the sea of qi at all.

And Ning Xiaoling was just the opposite, she was constantly digesting the remnants of the old fox's memory fragments, digesting the magic power contained in the demon seed, and the realm was still climbing at an unhurried speed.

Between the disadvantages of one and the other, Ning's chances of winning for a long time will only become more and more slim.

Ning Chang looked at her for a long time, and suddenly said, "You actually don't want to kill me." ”

Ning Xiaoling's pupils suddenly sharpened, "Are you dreaming?"

Ning Changchang said: "The demonic nature on your demon seed has been temporarily suppressed, you are not an old fox, you are Ning Xiaoling." ”

Ning Xiaoling sneered: "You think I am your stupid junior sister, it seems that you are really dreaming." This stupid body, I took possession of her, and it was her luck. ”

Ning Chang shook his head and said: "You can't deceive yourself, you are the evil thoughts aroused in Ning Xiaoling's heart, all evil thoughts, big or small, even if they are just fleeting thoughts, are infinitely magnified by the demon seed and occupy your original mind." ”

Ning Xiaoling didn't get angry or even sneered, she suddenly became surprisingly calm: "You're right, but I like me now, and the thought in my body seems to be persuading me to let you go...... Oh, doesn't she know that you're not her senior brother at all?"

Ning was silent for a long time and said, "Maybe you're right, but I think she's my junior sister." ”

Ning Xiaoling's pupils froze, and the fox tail behind her was as big as a tall building, setting off her body extraordinarily petite.

She looked at Ning Changjiu coldly and said, "You weren't in the first place! You, like me, were possessed after that night, and you are still lying to yourself, and you still haven't figured out who you really are! But the one who possessed you is not a wicked person after all, how can I be as lucky as you to live in my body...... It's the devil, but luckily, you didn't listen to this fool and kill me, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to take root!"

She stared at Ning Changjiu's face, hoping to see a trace of chagrin and regret on his face.

But no, it's still that damn calm.

Ning Xiaoling continued: "Your Dao method is incredible, you can fight with me for so long before you enter the Xuan, you should have been a very amazing person in your last life, right? Who killed you and reduced you to the point where you need to take away a mortal?"

Ning Chang said: "I have answered this question for you. ”

Ning Xiaoling was stunned, and she couldn't think of anything at the moment.

Ning Changjiu didn't explain too much, but said: "You still have a chance to completely exorcise the demonic nature now, if the demon seed is successful in the future, it will devour your consciousness, no matter how hard you work now, it is just to pave the way for the reincarnation of that old demon." ”

"Don't try to lie to me, that old fox is dead, dead cleanly......" She said this, but a flash of panic flashed in her heart, and then the killing intent was great, and said: "What are you waiting for? Let me see what other means you have? You shouldn't be waiting for someone...... Then Zhao Xiang'er and Lu are probably still immersed in the joy of killing the big demon at this moment, where can they think of me?"

Ning didn't interrupt her for a long time, he knew that she said so much just to build momentum.

She is also annoyed by her erratic form, so she has to create a lock to trap herself, and then kill it in one fell swoop.

Her unhurried words were like a spell, and the air around her became thicker and thicker.

The lock is approaching.

Ning Changjiu suddenly closed his eyes and pressed his finger against his eyebrows.

Ning Xiaoling was shocked, and before he could understand what he was going to do, a sharp killing intent had already hit the vest.

Ning Xiaoling didn't have time to turn back, she drove the giant tail, and suddenly slapped at the place where the killing intent came from, on the long street, a tremor suddenly erupted, and the blue bricks all over the ground shattered and shook, undulating on the ground like a wave, the girl turned around and stretched out her hand towards the sneak attack of the white light, and then she snorted miserably, and her lower abdomen was closed and her back arched, as if she had been pierced by something.

It was a sword, a sudden sword.

It was Lu's sabre.

Previously, Lu married and the old fox fought on this long street, and later after Lu married and left, Ning Changjiu used this sword to entangle the old fox, and when he left with the amulet, he did not take this sword away, and this kind of fairy sword and demonic qi naturally clashed, so the old fox did not take it after weighing.

So the sword landed on the other side of the long street.

At this moment, under Ning Chang's drive, the sword silently crossed the long street and went straight to her waistcoat.

That sword was extremely fast, outrageously fast, so fast that it felt like it was fast enough to bridge the gap in the realm!

So that sword really stabbed Ning Xiaoling.

The girl's miserable snort sounded, she held the sword body, her hands were dripping with blood, but half of the tip of the sword still pierced into her lower abdomen.

Ning Xiaoling half-bent over, her demon blood quenched onto the blade of the sword, burning like a flame.

The rubble that shook around was quickly crushed into powder, and it scattered in the sudden demonic wind, with Ning Xiaoling and the sword as the center, as if it was separated into a separate field!

She fought to the death with the sword, and she was extremely puzzled in her heart, why did Ning Changjiu have such a pure sword intent, I am afraid that Lu Marrying will personally make the sword, but that's it, right?

Ning Changjiu still pressed his eyebrows stiffly, and his fingers almost sank into his forehead.

His Taoism is subtle because he practiced the Tao for twelve years in his previous life, and for the other twelve years, he cultivated the sword.

If his spiritual power is enough, he can control qi into a sword, and control all things into a sword, let alone a real sword?

In the sea of qi, his spiritual power burned wildly, like boiling water on a fire.

......

In the moment of stalemate, time slowed as if it stood still.

Ning Chang's spiritual power was limited after all, and he let go of the fingers on his eyebrows.

Ning Xiaoling didn't seem to feel the pain, grabbed the sword blade, and pulled the fairy sword out of her body, she turned her head indifferently, looking at the culprit a few feet away, the killing intent between her eyebrows was almost devouring.

The wind and thunder broke out on the long street, Ning Xiaoling grabbed the sword and threw it directly at Ning Changjiu, and at the same time, her figure disappeared in place and rushed over like an arrow, which was faster than the speed of the sword.

With a sneer, the sword smashed into Ning Changjiu's original location, and Ning Xiaoling stepped on the hilt of the sword on tiptoe and chased after Ning Changjiu in the direction of escape.

The distance of several zhang was suddenly shortened, and Ning Xiaoling slapped a palm on Ning Changjiu's back, the wound cut by the fairy sword in the palm had not yet healed, and the blood splattered out and turned into tiny fire butterflies, clinging to his back.

Ning Changjiu also no longer has to hide, Ning Xiaoling's attack is too fierce and violent, as long as she is not careful, she will quickly become a ghost under her claws.

The demon seed seemed to be completely stimulated, and between the three illusory tails behind it, another one grew and began to skyrocket.

Although the fairy sword hit her hard, after the ferocity of the demon race was aroused, she fused more demon power because of it, and she was vaguely about to break through the bottleneck of the long-life realm and enter the first floor of the Purple Court!

Ning Xiaoling herself was stunned, and then she was ecstatic in her heart, the demon seed kept beating, providing an almost endless stream of demon power, repairing the wounds in her body.

Ning Chang dodged left and right, trying his best to avoid her attacks, while Ning Xiaoling's movements became faster and faster, like a real spirit fox, and he could only see the snow-white scurrying shadow.

In a short run, the two of them have destroyed the streets of the two main streets, one after the other.

Ning Xiaoling tried to break the bottleneck of the long-term life realm, and at the same time, she was chasing after her, she wanted to kill Ning Changjiu before the palace noticed her.

In her eyes, this nominal senior brother is obviously the lowest realm, but he is a greater threat to herself than Zhao Xiang'er and Lu Marry.

And this battle has been going on for half an hour.

She really didn't dare to put it off any longer.

......

At this time, Tang Yu had just entered the hall and told Zhao Xiang'er the news that the old fox might not be dead and about the pair of senior brothers and sisters.

Zhao Xiang'er hurriedly ran out of the hall, looked up, and suddenly knew what she had overlooked.

After a big demon like the red-tailed Laojun dissipates in the world, those spiritual energy should be dispersed back to the heavens and the earth, forming a spectacular demon cloud, and the next overwhelming rain will be.

But after the old fox died tonight, the sky was clear, the moon was like an eyebrow, where did the demon cloud that should have appeared go?

It was also at this moment that Lu Yuyu, who was dressed in white, suddenly moved her heart, she opened her eyes in shock, and looked in a certain direction of the imperial city: "Minglan ......"

Minglan is the name of her sword.

On that day, he was scattered outside in the battle with the old fox, and he has not been found yet.

And in her heart, there was a sudden sound of a sword.

......

......

(An hour has come (x))