Don't be distracted by the enemy.

For this sentence, Ning Baifeng had a deep understanding under Su Lao's stick.

However, the man in the jade armor was distracted again in the fierce battle with the old woman with the knife, and it took a little longer.

Although the old woman with the knife is not human, her wisdom is not inferior to that of others, especially in the hands of the previous generation of sword cultivators, she has fought countless times, and she has experienced the cruel era of sword battles, but she is extremely good at instinctive fighting.

Therefore, when the man in jade armor was stunned because of the old man's violent death, the simple long knife in the hand of the old woman with the knife bloomed, and the treasure light flowing on the knife body was like a fire dragon, and the bottom of the ferry boat shining was as bright as day.

The long knife slashed heavily at the head of the jade-armored man with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

This time, the jade-armored man was not knocked out, and the remnants of the ferry boat under his feet were not broken, as if the old woman's knife was powerless and rested lightly on the man's head.

The people who were shocked by this gorgeous sword light couldn't recover for a while.

Anticlimactic? Or is it just a façade.

But what happened next was jaw-dropping.

From beginning to end, the jade armor man fought against the old woman, although they were all pressed and beaten, but none of them were unharmed, even the knife that broke out before, it only cut out a trace of the handsome armor, causing the handsome armor to be damaged, but it did not make the armor hurt the muscles and bones, but it just made the man's heartache and needed to spend a lot of fairy money to repair.

Standing on the top of the head of the jade-armored man standing in place, there was a faint clicking sound, this sound was so light that any breathing sound could drown it, but at this moment, the people under the ferry had already held their breath, so this click sound reached the ears of everyone present.

But it was such a very subtle clicking sound, in the mind of the jade armor man, no less than a shocking thunder, others can not take it seriously, but he was already so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, this knife hit the forehead, if there is no armor helmet to protect it, the head will definitely be split in half.

After the click, a tiny crack on the helmet spread out from under the blade, covering the entire helmet in the blink of an eye, and then with a bang, it exploded into countless tiny fluorescent particles that fell with the wind.

The head of the armor rune was as white as jade, and the man's head was directly exposed under the long knife.

The old woman raised the knife and chopped again.

But he froze in mid-air, unable to fall a single bit.

One palm grabbed the back of the old woman's hand holding the knife, and then the old woman's figure was scattered by a brilliant sword, dissipating like a bubble.

Divine weapon spirits such as sword souls and sword spirits, after being scattered, can naturally reappear from the weapon itself, but if the person holding the weapon doesn't want it to come out, then no matter how much the weapon struggles, it will be useless

This is the scene at this time, the treasure light on the knife is circulating, and the long knife is constantly vibrating, but it still can't get out of the man's control.

The jade-armored man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the long knife, and the red blood instantly seeped into the long knife as if it was absorbed by cotton cloth.

Blood refining, Ning Baifeng once saw it, this extraordinary method in an extraordinary period can quickly make the ownerless spirit soldier recognize the master, and reach the level of small refining in a short period of time, there are many benefits, but the danger is great.

However, if the jade-armored man is allowed to survive this danger, then the three of them who will really be in danger are the three of them now.

At this time, Wei Xing broke his arm and sat alone on the ground to take medicine. After Gong Quan used his natal object to deal with the dragon's head crutch, he vomited blood and sat down against the wall, his face was as miserable as gold leaf, and he had no power to make a move, unless he was desperate.

Ning Baifeng couldn't wait for the situation to develop in the worst direction.

Quietly, a cyan firefly burst out and stabbed at the man's head quickly.

At the moment when the green mang appeared, the long knife slapped horizontally.

Ding.

Sparks bloomed, and green rays flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a green light flew around the jade-armored man, constantly hitting the Dao armor and the long knife, sparks splashed everywhere, and the tinkling sound was endless

The jade-armored man's face was slightly pale, his eyes were gloomy as he looked at the white-clothed youth, and mocked: "It's really stupid not to run away quickly, but to do useless work here!"

Ning Baifeng watched the long knife in the man's hand keep stopping, pointed at the flowing firefly, and said indifferently: "Stupid? If I give up fighting back at this moment, I will be truly stupid!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the jade armor man's eyes, and he was silent.

Ning Baifeng didn't want to stop there, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his body instantly rushed forward, and the swimming staff in his hand poked at the man's head with an indomitable momentum.

However, the man had already prepared, the sword on the sword finger in his left hand was swallowed, the sword qi bloomed, and it hit the You Fang staff, followed by an explosion, the sword light collapsed, the sword finger was shaken back, and there was a stinging pain in the finger bones.

The jade-armored man's face was pale and stunned.

However, this blow was only the beginning, and it was followed by a continuous stream of staff shadows.

The jade-armored man clenched his claws into a fist, and then used it to fight with the white-clothed youth.

For a while, the green mangs flickered, the long knives flew over, the figures were staggered, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

He is a sword cultivator in the Sword Courage Realm, if he really wants to leave, he thinks that these people can't keep him, but he was suddenly slashed by the old woman, and on the bright side, only the armor and helmet were broken, but there were still three or four points of power rushing into the skull, stirring his soul turbulent, and the Sea Divine Court was churning.

At this time, he also had a bitter word, when he vomited blood and forcibly refined the knife before, he used words to confuse, just to frighten the young man in white back, but he didn't expect the other party to be fooled, not only interrupted and delayed the blood refining process with a flying sword outside his body, but even fought in close quarters, so that he basically had no time to breathe.

Time is very important to the jade-armored man, but it is also fatal.

Ning Baifeng's offensive did not stop, and he did not dare to stop.

Although these attacks were constantly stopped, and even hit the jade armor, there was no substantial progress, as if these attacks were useless as the man said, but Ning Baifeng still went all out.

Just because he didn't believe that the old woman's knife simply shattered the jade armor helmet, especially when the man didn't run away immediately, but forcibly refined the long knife, which made him extremely sure that the man had been injured, and it hurt the Sea God Court.

Moreover, in Ning Baifeng's opinion, the man really did a stupid thing as a last resort, that is, blood refining.

Before parting with Dong Yu, he had briefly learned about some spiritual soldier blood refining.

Weapons have spirits, and the fastest way to recognize the master is for the spirit soldiers to choose their masters and voluntarily belong to them. The method of blood refining is to use one's own essence and blood as the medium to refine the spirit soldier, and then use one's own spirit to overshadow the spirit consciousness and forcibly do it, the most critical point of this must be that the consciousness is clear and the spirit is tenacious, otherwise it is possible that the blood refining will not be successful, but it will become the weapon slave of the spirit soldier.

So at this moment, the man forcibly practiced the blood refining, if he could do it quietly, it would not be much of a problem, but at this time, Cun Si became a spoiler, although he did not kill with one blow, but interrupted the blood refining, making the man trapped inside and outside at this time, he needed to fight with the sword soul inside, and he was tired of dealing with the flying sword and the attack of the man in white outside.

Therefore, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is for the Yujia man.

Ning Baifeng's offensive was still calm and did not panic at all.

The jade-armored man punched away the short staff, and after the long knife in his hand struck Qingmang again, he said with a slightly tired look in his eyes: "Boy, I will return the flying sword to you, how about we stop here?"

Ning Baifeng didn't speak.

The jade-armored man's face was as gloomy as water, "I can swear by Xinhu that I will let you leave this place safely!"

Ning Baifeng was unmoved, and the blocking style was still endless.

Don't want to kill the enemy instantly, just trap the opponent.

The jade-armored man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were cloudy for a moment.

Ning Baifeng immediately did not hesitate to point to the sky.

Qing Mang instantly turned and stabbed the man's head.

However, when the man in jade armor was about to be stabbed, he lowered his head without warning, avoiding the fatal blow, and the green mangs swept by, scattering the hair bun on the top of the man's head.

The next moment, the short cane slammed into the man's chest, making a dull impact sound, and then, the man rushed forward regardless of the short cane, and the young man in white couldn't resist and retreated, and then, the long knife in the man's right hand was raised, and he quickly looked at the neck of the man in white.

The short cane in Ning Baifeng's hand instantly disintegrated into several sections, and his entire body crashed into the arms of the jade-armored man, his hands clenched into fists, and punch after punch hit the man's chest.

The man in the jade armor took a few steps back after being beaten, slashed the green mang, and his left hand also punched the chest of the young man in white.

The close hand-to-hand combat between the two, the fist-to-flesh fight, and the two who were shocked and healed were stunned again.

Wei Xing's severed arm grew flesh membranes again, but his face was still pale, the old man's yin move did not just blow up one of his arms, the black mark escaped into his sea of qi, like poison continued to erode his sea of qi, if it weren't for his enough medicine, he would have been frozen to the ground at this moment, but that black mark could not be removed in a short period of time, so he could only sit on the ground and watch.

Especially the rotten body of Gong Quan, I can't believe that someone dares to fight with the martial artist wearing armor talismans like this, although he had heard the young man say that the whole body is a talisman weapon, guessing that the white robe is a magic robe, but the robe is not a talisman, the protection is not necessarily so strong, and it is not enough to support such a fight with people, but this scene in front of him made him deeply shocked.

In the dilapidated room, the two are inseparable.

Even though Ning Baifeng was wearing a magic robe and had an extraordinary physique, he was still in pain when he fought so hard with a Sword Courage Realm cultivator, his qi was churning, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

But the jade armor man is no better, his hair is falling apart, his eyes are becoming more and more cloudy, obviously in the consumption of the sword soul, he gradually falls downwind, although he is protected by armor, but if he continues to drag it first, it will be a matter of time before he loses.

The man who knew this suddenly turned blood-red in his eyes, and his momentum skyrocketed.

When feeding the knife with his own essence blood, he even burned his essence blood, which is obviously a desperate and lifeless way to play.

After the man carried the flying sword on his back and struck a blow, he smashed a fist on the forehead of the young man in white, forcing him to retreat, and then a touch of snow light lit up on the long knife, and the whole arm shining brightly, and then he held the knife in both hands, slashed it heavily, and slashed it on the short staff, the brilliance exploded, and the young man in white was cut down with a staff and flew out several feet, slammed into the side wall of the ferry, knocked out a big hole, and the white-clothed figure flew out of the ferry boat and fell into a gloomy atmosphere.

Gong Quan instantly pounced forward, wanting to reach out and grab it.

Wei Xing leaned in, a little dazed.

Failed?

The jade-armored man slowly turned his head, staring at the man with the broken arm and the boy lying on the ground with blood-red eyes, and strode over.

Suddenly, the wooden plank in front of the man exploded without warning, and a figure with a burst of sawdust broke out of the ground, and a staff poked in the middle of the man's waist and abdomen.

The jade-armored man took a few steps back, stubbornly withstood the blow, holding the knife in both hands, raising it high, and under the blooming light of the knife, it was like raising a fire at night, setting off the man's more and more mighty.

However, before the long knife could do anything, the jade-armored man was suddenly entangled in a large net.

This fishing net appeared extremely abruptly, almost in the blink of an eye, and appeared on the jade-armored man.

At the moment when the man was trapped and stiffened, two voices sounded at the same time.

"Inch Thought!"

'Do it!'

There is no doubt that it is Ning Baifeng who shouts inch, but it is Gong Quan who shouts his hand, but it is Wei Xing who really rushes forward like a black panther.

A green light instantly pierced through the head of the jade-armored man, who no longer had armor.

A black wooden ruler slashed horizontally.

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