Chapter 22: The Clash of Swords and Arts

On a mountain two hundred kilometers away from Ning Xiaoxue, the face of the man in green shirt was also covered with beads of sweat, after all, controlling the blood-red beam from a long distance, even he felt quite difficult.

When he felt Ning Xiaoxue collide with the blood-red beam, his expression became solemn, and he cheered up.

Hum!

The man in the green shirt snorted, and the explosion caused by the hard touch naturally fed back to him.

If he hadn't forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, I am afraid that he would have been shocked by this power and vomited blood by now.

Where the two played.

Ning Xiaoxue was also uncomfortable at this time, she was missing an arm, and it still had a big impact on her.

Her right hand holding the sword had been slightly bent by the blood-red beam, and she began to tremble slightly.

Damn! Ning Xiaoxue cursed in her heart.

I don't know if the other party has a backhand, if this stalemate continues, the last person who will suffer will definitely be himself.

With this in mind, she withdrew her sword from the blood-red beam, and leaped through the leaves into the sky.

As the height of her body increased, her vision gradually widened, and although the scenery was particularly beautiful as far as her eyes could see at the moment, she didn't have the heart to look at it.

Looking down, the blood-red beam of light really caught up.

"It's really annoying!" Ning Xiaoxue said to herself.

Before she could finish speaking, she twisted her body violently, spun around in the air, and fell headfirst to the ground.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the blood-red beam, and with all his strength, he slashed the sword in his hand towards the blood-red beam.

However, a scene that Ning Xiaoxue did not expect appeared, when the blade was about to touch the blood-red beam, it flexibly dodged Ning Xiaoxue's attack.

Ning Xiaoxue's pupils suddenly widened, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and finally she landed on the top of a tree.

Her body was as light as goose feathers, and she stood on a small branch, not moving.

And the branches under her feet were only slightly bent and not broken.

If you want to hide, it means that the person is afraid that the beam will be destroyed, or if the beam is destroyed, the person who controls the beam will also be counterattacked.

Thinking about this, Ning Xiaoxue felt a sense of relief, passive defense is always not as good as active offensive effect.

In the following time, Ning Xiaoxue regarded this blood-red beam as if it was a person fighting against him, attacking again and again.

As Ning Xiaoxue fought with the blood-red beam, most of the woods under Ning Xiaoxue's feet were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Some were cut off at the waist, some were split from the top to the root, split in two, and even blasted countless pits of different sizes into the ground, one of which reached a diameter of 100 meters.

"Damn!"

Ning Xiaoxue failed to attack again, and couldn't help but say.

She stood on a tree, breathing heavily, and the fight had taken up most of her physical strength.

At this moment, her face was already sweating like rain, and a little hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead and cheeks, which made her a little uncomfortable.

And the blood-red beam was also suspended in the air one meter away from Ning Xiaoxue, and he didn't make an attack action, and it seemed that the owner who controlled the beam was also very tired.

A breeze blew, and the sultry air around Ning Xiaoxue was blown away, leaving only coolness, and the originally irritable heart calmed down.

As she calmed down, she raised her eyebrows, and she felt a familiar aura from the beam.

Faint demonic energy!

"Bastard, that person shouldn't have taken away the demonic qi in Bai Qi's body, right?" Ning Xiaoxue thought of the consequences of the demonic qi being taken away, and her face turned pale.

She had heard Bai Yu's conversation with the hall master of the Dark Temple before, and the moment the demonic energy in Bai Qi's body was taken away, his life came to an end.

Thinking of these words, a flame burst out of her heart, and her eyes stared at the blood-red beam of light that hovered in the air.

But now the glow of the blood-red beam was much weaker than it had been when it had first appeared.

After resting for a while, Ning Xiaoxue's breath was much calmer, she took a deep breath, then held her breath, her figure flashed, appeared in front of the blood-red beam, and slashed directly with a sword according to the beam.

The tightly closed eyes of the man in green shirt two hundred kilometers away suddenly opened, and a fine light flashed.

"It's too slow!"

Immediately after that, his mind moved, and he controlled the blood-red beam to fly towards Ning Xiaoxue's eyebrows, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that Ning Xiaoxue couldn't react.

Then, the corners of the man in the green shirt slowly curled.

With the help of the boy's child's urine with a hint of pseudo-demonic energy, he finally succeeded in solving this woman.

In the next second, when the blood-red beam of light passed through Ning Xiaoxue's head at a lightning speed, the smile on his face froze directly.

"Sword Qi Remains!"

The man's pupils instantly widened, and his face was incredulous.

"Bad ......"

Before the man in the green shirt could exclaim, a picture of Ning Xiaoxue holding a sword in his right hand and falling from the sky with a sword appeared in his mind.

Poof!

As his spell was broken, the man in the green shirt spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole spirit instantly became sluggish.

Then he went limped and sat down on the ground.

Although the damage of the spell is extremely terrifying, the source qi and spiritual power consumed are extremely huge, especially when it is so far away to attack the target.

If Ning Xiaoxue's source qi consumed by an attack is five, then the source qi consumed by a spell attack is eight.

The true strength of the man in the green shirt is generally slightly inferior to Ning Xiaoxue, and with the addition of Bai Qi's pseudo-demonic boy urine, he can fight with Ning Xiaoxue.

If his strength was in the same realm as Ning Xiaoxue, Ning Xiaoxue would definitely lose badly when he faced it head-on.

Bai Qi, who had been watching the man in green shirts, saw the former suddenly vomit blood, and knew that this was an opportunity, and when the man in green shirts was concentrating on fighting Ning Xiaoxue, he had slowly untied the rope that bound him.

He gently put the rope on the ground, then moved his steps gently, and after walking five steps, he looked back at the man in green shirt, and saw that the other party did not find himself, so he pulled his legs and ran.

The man in the green shirt heard the footsteps, and quickly turned his head to look at the tree that had originally tied Bai Qi, and Bai Qi was no longer there.

He endured the wound in his body, stood up, closed his eyes and felt the white breath, after two breaths, it opened its eyes, took out an unknown pill from its arms and threw it into its mouth, and then walked in the direction of Bai Qi's escape.

On a rugged path down the mountain, Bai Qi ran on it, and from time to time he looked back to see if the man in the green shirt had caught up.

After another 500 meters, he stopped, and then sat on the ground with his back against a tree, gasping for air.

His physique was so weak that he had only run less than five kilometers, and his legs had begun to weaken.

It hadn't been a minute since Bai Qi sat down when the voice of a man in a green shirt came from above his head.

"Looks like you still don't believe me. ”

Bai Qi's expression changed, and when he looked up, he saw the man in green shirt standing on the branch of the tree that Bai Qi was leaning on, with an expression on his face as if he was holding back his anger.

The man in the green shirt jumped down from the tree, and the talisman attached to his calf instantly turned into ashes.

Looking at the man in green shirt in front of him, his face was as white as ashes, and he was so scared that he didn't know what to say.

"Why don't you believe me? Why don't you believe me?"

The man in the green shirt's expression gradually became hideous, and his emotions became extremely excited.

Seeing this, his ass involuntarily moved back a little distance, and his back was tightly pressed against the trunk.

His heart was beating violently because of fear, as if it was about to jump out at any moment.

"I believe it...... You...... I...... I was just thirsty and wanted to ...... Looking for some water to drink. Bai Qi said intermittently.

"Haha...... It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same!"

When the man in the green shirt heard this, he suddenly laughed wildly, his expression became more and more hideous, and even with a hint of madness.

The way he looks now feels like a complete madman.

"Since you don't want to believe me, then I have no choice but to do what you think in your hearts! If you want to die so much, I will fulfill you! After you die, you can take what is in your body and use it as well. ”

The man in the green shirt looked cold and cruel, he took out a talisman and threw it casually on Bai Qi, and the talisman was attached to Bai Qi's chest.

"This talisman is called a talisman, as for what the effect is, I don't need to say, right?" After the man in the green shirt finished speaking, he took out another talisman and pasted it on his chest.

"This talisman is called the Burning Talisman, as soon as I think of it, the talisman will immediately burn, and the flames will quickly envelop your body. ”

Bai Qi maintained the resting posture just now at the moment, sitting on the ground, leaning his back against the trunk of the tree,

He moved his hand, found that he really couldn't move, and the thought of having a burning charm made his heart start to worry.

At this time, except for his eyes that could blink normally, he couldn't move the rest of his body, not even his mouth.

He looked at the man in the green shirt with fear and pleading in his eyes.

But the man in the green shirt had clearly entered a state of madness, ignoring Bai Qi's expression, he raised his left hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, pointed at the incendiary charm, and spat out a word in his mouth.

"Burn!"

As soon as the burning word came out, he couldn't help laughing, he could already imagine the screams and cries for help that Bai Qi, who had regained his freedom, when the flames burned the talisman to ashes.

Bai Qi's heart was already desperate after the man in the green shirt shouted the burning word, he closed his eyes and accepted the facts.

Goodbye dad and mom, I didn't find you......

Wait, why don't you feel the temperature of the flame?

Bai Qi hurriedly opened his eyes, glanced at his chest, and found that the incendiary charm was not burning.

He was a little confused, and then turned his gaze to the face of the man in the green shirt.

The man in the green shirt was also puzzled now, he didn't understand why the incendiary charm couldn't burn.

"Burn!" said the man in the green shirt with his hand pointing to the incendiary charm again.

Bai Qi instinctively closed his eyes.

But after three breaths, the burning charm still didn't react at all.

Still not feeling the temperature of the flames, Bai Qi hurriedly opened his eyes and glanced at the man in green shirt, the expression on his face at this time was very exciting.

There was doubt, there was anger, and there was a hint of embarrassment.