Flashing blue.

Ning Baifeng could already clearly feel that the Death Sharp Sword Qi pierced the back of his heart, but it disappeared without a trace in a millimeter.

Cun Si flashed out, and instead of killing the man in black, he rushed towards the silver small sword as soon as he came out of the sheath, and in the blink of an eye, he pierced the first silver small sword that was about to pierce the back of Ning Baifeng's heart, and then took the small sword to make a very small circle and crashed into the other silver small sword.

At the moment when they were about to collide, the small silver sword was quite spiritually twisted like a swimming fish's tail, avoiding the tip of the sword and escaping to the side.

Cun Si is like a child who has been robbed of his playthings, the blue light flashes, and he relentlessly pursues and kills.

In the wide hall, the blue and silver light flickered continuously, and in a very short time, the entire hall seemed to be covered with cyan and silver silk threads.

All this seems to be a long time, but in fact, from the sheath of inches to the green and silver threads that fill the hall, it is just a few flashes of blue light, a few beats of silver light, and just a breath.

The moment the blue light flashed, the sneer on the face of the man in black suddenly froze, and then his eyes widened until his eyeballs protruded and the corners of his eyes were about to crack.

"Sword Cultivation!"

Frightened shouts resounded throughout the hall.

The man in black didn't expect that he was blinded by the geese pecking all day long. An inconspicuous young man in the second realm of mortal wombs, obviously a high-ranking disciple who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth, and goes out alone. A typical fat sheep, where did I think it was a tiger that chose people and devoured them.

Even if you hold the Dharma pen in your hand and learn from the children of the Legalists, as long as you don't enter the realm of Inspector Zhi, which is equivalent to the realm of practicing qi and the fairyland, then you won't be able to move the gatekeeper skills of the Legalists, the law and the words. Still have to be kneaded by others, and can't make waves.

No wonder the Trapped Spirit Rune Array could only trap the young man for a moment, making him mistakenly think that this young man was a martial artist, but he didn't expect it to be a sword cultivator.

How many people in the world want to be sword cultivators, and how many can do it?

If you want to do sword cultivation, you must cultivate the martial arts to the third realm and open up the three true qi points. At the same time, it is also necessary to open up a sea of qi, store vitality, and then practice the sword to transform it into sword qi. At the end, I felt the sword intent and sword momentum, fused the true qi of the three major acupoints, and condensed the sword gall, so that I could truly step into the sword gall realm sword cultivation that was comparable to the earth immortals.

Cultivating martial arts to the three realms of entry is not a simple matter for many people, not to mention opening up a sea of qi to store vitality. It is necessary to know that to practice martial arts, you must close your qi, and you must not accept the slightest aura of heaven and earth, just to bring out pure true qi. And to open up the sea of qi, all the qi is released, the aura of heaven and earth is accepted into the body, and the vitality is obtained by peeling off the cocoon.

Under the collision of the two, if you are not careful, you will definitely explode and die.

I thought that the sword box behind the young man's waist was just for the sake of good looks, pretending to be the chic posture of the sword cultivator. But I didn't expect that there was really a treasure such as a flying sword hidden in it, which can be said to be a divine weapon. There are many people in the world who carry sword boxes, sword bags, sword pots, sword bags and sword baskets, and how many people really have flying swords.

Not to mention anything else, just the money and treasures that cost to build a flying sword are like scraping bones and cutting flesh for those wealthy immortal families, not to mention scattered cultivation and wild cultivation.

I can't even think about it.

I thought that the two sword talismans at the bottom of the box could lay the battle situation and cut the young man who mistook him for a martial artist under the sword, but I didn't expect that the paper sword would meet the iron sword.

It's like sending you to death.

Ning Baifeng ignored the exclamation of the man in black, and after breaking away from the threat of the rune paper flying sword, he did not hesitate to pounce forward. The jade flute stabbed the man in black in the chest with a whining sound of breaking the wind in an instant.

The whining sound of the wind woke up the man in black, and he immediately retreated sideways, but his physique was actually no different from that of ordinary people, so his speed was not much faster.

The speed is infinitely amplified at this moment. The man in black's dodge only gave way to the fatal heart part, and the force of the jade flute's assault pierced his left shoulder in an instant.

Ning Baifeng's forward momentum did not stop, holding the jade flute in his right hand and pushing the man in black to rush forward quickly, and then slammed into the wall.

"Po"

The impact was too strong, and after the jade flute and pestle hit the wall, it was like a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow, rushing out in reverse from above Ning Baifeng's arm.

Scarlet blood shot out, splashing Ning Baifeng's face all over his face.

"Ahh

Only then did the man in black exhale in pain. Although the pain is still painful, the man in black is not tied to this, and it is not the time to fight to the end after years of killing people and goods.

An uppercut in his right hand hit Ning Baifeng's cheek with a bang, knocking Ning Baifeng back a few steps, but it was only a few steps.

Ning Baifeng's right foot stepped heavily on the ground, stopped the retreat, and immediately approached, clenched his claws into a fist, and slammed it into a heavy blow on the man's left shoulder, where the blood was not stopping. The cracking of bones sounded only once, and the man in black let out another scream, his left arm hanging weakly at his side.

Ning Baifeng's left hand held the black-clothed man's punch again, and his right hand quickly grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall.

"Tell me, who are you, and where do you see that I have a treasure?"

Ning Baifeng, whose face was covered in blood, roared in a low voice.

In fact, he is most concerned about the second question, if he doesn't figure it out, even if he escapes this catastrophe today, this situation will still appear again on the road behind, and maybe he will be pressed against the wall at that time.

The left half of the man's body was numb, and the sharp pain from his back hitting the wall made him feel his spines moaning. The five fingers of the palm on the neck are so powerful, it doesn't seem like a young man can have it at all.

The man in black had difficulty breathing, and scolded with a painful and hideous face: "Little bastard, if you kill me, you will be chased and killed endlessly after you get off the boat!"

Ning Baifeng sneered: "If I don't kill you, I won't even be able to get off this boat, and now I'm still asking you, but I don't want you to die silently." ”

The many fights for his life and the near-death of life made Ning Baifeng's heart become particularly firm when he was fighting, and he had no idea of being soft, because the price of softness was to put his life in the hands of others!

As the force from his neck increased, the man in black's face was bloodshot, gradually turning red and purple, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

The man in black said bitterly: "You got on the boat alone, but you didn't pay any salutes, and besides, you still live in this kind of top-notch guest room, and you only come out once in ten days and half a month, and no one will believe it without the treasure of mustard seed Na Sumeru." ”

Only then did Ning Baifeng understand that the original flaws were too exposed. It is said that wealth is not exposed, although he did not reveal his money, but because of the mismatch between his residence and age status, the information of wealth and treasures was revealed on the side.

The old Taoist priest once said that when you go out, don't grieve yourself, it is based on a certain strength, like Ning Baifeng, who is not very old, and his strength is only in the second realm of mortal wombs, but his life and transportation are so luxurious, these are in the eyes of those who have a heart, they are simply full of fat sheep, how can they not be tempted.

The man in black became more and more dizzy, the approach of death made him feel great fear, and the instinct for survival made him begin to weaken, "I am Ou Ding Yang of the Zhenzhou Fu Sect, killing me will not do you any good, but will cause trouble." ”

When Ning Baifeng heard the word Fu Zong, he immediately frowned, he had heard of this name, it should be said that he had seen it, and this name was mentioned in the miscellaneous articles of the "Mountain and Sea Atlas". Each faction in the world has its own talismans, and different writing methods create different effects, which are ever-changing. And the Fu Sect is a sect formed by the fusion of hundreds of runes, and dares to call the sect with a single rune, and its strength is close to the other top-notch sects in Zhenzhou, and even dares to provoke the true martial arts dojo of the martial arts holy land.

Ou Dingyang's consciousness began to gradually blur, and his breathing began to be unsteady.

Are you going to die?

No, I can't die!

When I was kicked out by those old guys, I swore that I must live a life and trample them all under my feet!

Ou Dingyang's consciousness was as clear as a return to light at this moment, and his right hand suddenly raised and smashed into the young man's head quickly.

Ning Baifeng noticed Ou Dingyang's abnormal movement, and the palm of his right hand suddenly twisted with force.

"Click"

Before the fist landed on the boy's face, it hung down weakly.

Ning Baifeng still didn't let go.

It wasn't until a cup of tea had passed, noticing that the man in black named Ou Dingyang was no longer moving, that he let go of his fingers and let his body slide along the wall and fall to the ground, leaving a large area of blood.

Ning Baifeng gasped heavily, looking up at Cun Si in the air like a cat catching a mouse, playing with the little silver sword.

With Ou Dingyang's death, the rune paper flying sword slowly ceased to have spirituality, and finally turned into a blank piece of paper fluttering and falling.

Cunsi didn't seem to have enough fun but lost the object of the play, like a child with a temper, messing around. The entire hall was suddenly filled with cyan sword shadows, and the sound of clanging non-stop.

Ning Baifeng gasped and shouted with a wry smile: "Come back." ”

However, there was no response.

still doesn't listen to the tune or the announcement, and I'll talk about it when I've had enough. Being able to unsheath and save your life is enough to give you face.

Ning Baifeng turned around and picked up the jade flute, and wiped the blood on the tattered clothes on his body, but there was still a smell of blood.

Where do you dare to put this to your mouth and play, it feels disgusting to think about it.

It seems that you still have to find a sword, and it's not the same thing to always use a flute as a sword.

After Ning Baifeng relaxed, he thought about these things in his mind, and was ready to clean up the mess.

Rumble!

The whole ferry ship was struck by lightning.

Ning Baifeng didn't care about anything else, and instantly rushed to the window, slammed open the window and looked out.

With Ou Dingyang's death, the talisman prohibition that isolated this room dissipated, and it was no longer independent of the ferry.

The scene outside the window made Ning Baifeng's whole body stiff, and a cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and then penetrated his whole body, like an ice cave.

The whole ferry was like being split into two sections by a giant knife, and the first one could no longer be connected.

It is indeed a knife, a giant knife condensed from a knife.

The knife came from the sky, broke through the sea of clouds, cut off the ferry, and continued to rush forward, disappearing into the distance of the sea of clouds.

In the dark night, the brightly lit ferry broke into two sections and fell tilting. The sound of panic and roar resounded in the sky, but it could not stop the ferry from falling at a rapid speed.

The sea of clouds under the night sky was smashed out of two large holes by the falling ferry, like a boulder falling into the lake, stirring up huge waves.