The jade armor on the jade armor man's body emitted a faint light, like moonlight thrown into the rippling lake, and the layers of it were traced back into a piece of white jade, which fell from his waist to the ground.

While losing support, the armor trapped the man's fishing net, and with a bang, it exploded into powder.

The head that rolled to the ground, in the middle of its forehead, there was blood slowly dripping, the blood-red color in its eyes was still not gone, and a trace of consternation on its hideous face froze.

Gong Quan, who was sitting against the wall, vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was bruised and terrifying, and then his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, Gong Quan was depressed, but he forcibly punched his abdomen, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and the growth of his body suddenly stopped.

In a moment, Gong Quan grew from a **-year-old boy to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Wei Xing, who was beheaded with one blow, fell to the ground on his back with his face facing the sky, his eyes closed, and his whole body trembled.

As the skull fell, blood spurted out of the neck on the headless body where the man was standing, and before it could be sprinkled, it was absorbed by the long knife that emitted light like a long whale absorbing water, and a bright silver light flew out of the neck and melted into the long knife.

Seeing this strange situation, Ning Baifeng didn't care about the two injured people on the ground, and immediately strode towards the headless corpse.

At the same time, a blood-red light rushed out of the long knife, landing on the ground, but it was a young woman in blood-colored clothes, grabbing the long knife held high in the hand of the headless body before Ning Baifeng, but when the fingers were about to touch the long knife, a red light broke out from the placket of the headless corpse, knocked the long knife away, and then stabbed at the woman in blood-colored clothes, piercing through the throat, breaking a big hole, but there was no trace of blood flowing out.

After this short delay, the long knife that flew out was suddenly entangled by the turquoise bamboo whip, and then the bamboo whip contracted, and the long knife was held by Ning Baifeng's left hand.

After a fly, the red light hovered over the shoulders of the white-clothed young man, like a personal guard, loyal.

Ning Baifeng held the long knife horizontally in front of his eyes, and the blood light on the knife body flickered.

Compared with the previous appearance of being simple and rusty like iron bars, the long knife at this moment is fierce and extremely sharp.

The woman in blood looked at Ning Baifeng, who was holding the knife, opened her mouth extremely stiffly, and said word by word: "Will... Knife... Put... Down..."

Ning Baifeng stared at the woman in blood, his brows furrowed, the previous sword spirit was the gray-clothed old woman, and she couldn't speak, but what appeared at this moment was a young woman, who spoke stiffly, but it could be regarded as an opening, he was a little incredulous, how could there be two sword souls in a spirit soldier.

Gong Quan, who was gasping against the wall, shouted in a hoarse voice: "Ning boy, don't let it go!"

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at Gong Quan, who was already a young man's body, his face was puzzled, but his eyes were full of worry.

Gong Quan waved his hand with difficulty, and gasped: "Don't worry, the old man is not dead yet, but if you put down the knife, we will really die." ”

He then shook his hand again to stop the white-clothed young man from speaking, and after taking a breath, he said: "I know what you are thinking, there will not be two instrument spirits in a spirit soldier, and the woman in front of you is the old woman from before, because the person's blood refining was not completed, after being killed by you, the sword gall condensed by the essence blood and vitality was absorbed by the long knife, and the act of sacrificing the knife was synthesized by chance, so there is this change." According to the practice of killing the Quartet after the evil sacrificial knife, this evil knife is extremely murderous at this moment, as long as it falls into the hands of that woman, the three of us will be killed in a blink of an eye, so you must grasp it well, our little life is in your hands. ”

After saying these words, Gong Quan was really a little exhausted, leaning against the wall, breathing in quickly,

Extremely slow to breathe.

Ning Baifeng looked at the blood-colored long knife again, and when he heard Gong Quan say that this was an evil soldier, his brows furrowed slightly.

He didn't want to touch anything like this at all, if he hadn't let go of the knife, it would have attracted the snatching of the woman in blood, and he would have thrown this knife away.

It's just that what makes him strange is that the woman in blood didn't have the slightest intention of grabbing the knife, but was still faintly afraid, just stiffly repeated the sentence just now, and put the knife down.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the red mang on his shoulder slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, Nie Hongzhu walked out and looked at the woman in blood with extreme vigilance.

For a moment, the two spirits looked at each other, wary of each other.

Ning Baifeng lifted the long knife upside down and walked to Wei Xing, who was lying on the ground, to carefully confirm the injury.

After getting this moment of respite, Gong Quan said weakly: "You hurry up and search the old pervert's body to see if there is anything special, if the black bone soul chasing mark on Wei Xiaozi's body is not lifted, sooner or later it will be consumed." ”

Ning Baifeng watched as a black qi gradually crept up Wei Xing's cheeks, and immediately ran to the old man's corpse to search for it, and after pulling out a worn-out mustard seed bag from his sleeve, he felt an eyeball in the placket of his chest, and then there was nothing else.

After Gong Quan saw the eyeball, he said: "This thing is the soul chasing bead, put this thing into Wei Xiaozi's blind eyes, you can save his life, whether you can refine this thing afterwards depends on his own creation." ”

Ning Baifeng walked back to Wei Xing's side, and hesitated for a while.

Gong Quan sneered, "Don't dare to do it, you know, this is saving lives!"

Ning Baifeng's throat swelled, and he said silently in his heart: "Brother Wei, I am offended." ”

Then he moved extremely fast in his hand, and the two fingers of his right hand moved instantly, picking out Wei Xing's necrotic left eye, and then quickly stuffed the eyeball called the Soul Chasing Bead into the eye socket.

A moment later, the black qi on Wei Xing's body was quickly sucked away by the Soul Chasing Bead, and a pitch-black eyeball was rolling in the red and swollen eye sockets, and there were still blood stains in the corners of the eyes.

Wei Xing's trembling body slowly relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

Gong Quan took out a jade bottle from the mustard seed bag again, shook it, there was a sound of water swaying in it, but it was not much, and then he drank it all, raised his head and sucked at the jade bottle for a while, and did not let go of any milky white liquid, and then threw the jade bottle out of the ferry in anger, scolding and scolding: "Damn, the aura in this place is too thin, and Zhong Ling's milk is not enough to drink." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the jade bottle that flew into the earth's qi, turned his head to look at Gong Quan, and asked, "Seniors need aura?"

Gong Quan nodded, "Urgent." ”

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment, slipped out of his sleeve with two blue-gray pebbles, and then threw them over, "Senior try this." ”

Gong Quan grabbed the two pebbles, and after clenching his fists slightly, he said in surprise: "Good things, owed to you, are recorded in the account." ”

Ning Baifeng didn't say anything.

Gong Quan held the pebbles, took a closer look at the white-clothed young man again, and then turned his head to look at the blood-clothed woman who had been standing in the distance, and said: "As long as the knife soul dares to come, you can split her back into the knife with one sword, so as long as you hold that knife tightly, it will be fine, while there is still time, you should vomit blood, and you should meditate." ”

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at Nie Hongzhu, nodded, then spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

From the man's death until now, Ning Baifeng has been holding on to his breath, and even speaking less, the only few times he spoke, were all a few short sentences, and as soon as he slapped his breath, the woman in blood attacked him, therefore

Don't dare to let up in the slightest.

It was only at this moment, knowing the situation of the woman in blood, that Ning Baifeng really relaxed.

The previous fist-to-flesh fight, Ning Baifeng seemed to be no different, but in fact, he had already been churning with blood and blood, and the punch that hit the forehead seemed to be the most dangerous, but the actual damage was the least, but it was those who exchanged punches and feet with the jade armor man, and the injuries were more serious, after all, the white python dragon clothes were not as good as the handsome armor talisman, not to mention that the other party was a real sword guts realm sword cultivator, although the physical fist was not as good as a martial arts master, but it was no different from the martial arts at the peak of the lower three realms, especially the fist also contained a sharp sword qi, hitting the body and hurting in the abdomen.

Sword cultivation is indeed the most unreasonable outlier among the qi practitioners in the world.

Ning Baifeng held the long knife and didn't let go, slowly calmed down the sea of qi, and after about a stick of incense, he exhaled a heavy breath to complete the exchange of qi and machine.

Gong Quan saw the sword qi that overflowed as Ning Baifeng revealed his qi, and asked with a smile: "Ning boy, we can be regarded as living and dying together now, you tell the old man honestly, which Gaomen Mansion is a disciple, and then say anything about casual cultivation, but you don't look at people in your eyes." ”

Ning Baifeng opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.

From the beginning of his cultivation to the present, he has groped all the way, occasionally received some guidance, and only learned something systematically in the hands of Su Lao, which can really be regarded as a casual cultivation, but when such words are spoken, no one will believe it, and after swallowing it for a long time, Ning Baifeng sighed and said: "It is half a person from Ding Sword Pavilion." ”

Holding the token of the sword pool, he has not yet recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, and it is not wrong to say that he is half a person of Ding Sword Pavilion.

Gong didn't think so much because of this strange statement, but because of the three words of Ding Sword Pavilion, he was worthy of Ning Baifeng's cultivation in the lower three realms just now, and he dared to fight with the sword gall realm.

Ding Jian Pavilion dared to compete with the Ten Thousand Sword Stone Forest for the name of the Holy Place of Sword Cultivation, and his strength should not be underestimated, and the disciples who came out of Ding Jian Pavilion could not be judged in terms of cultivation in particular.

Gong Quan nodded and said with a smile: "If you go back one day, please bring a message to the old ghost of Jiantan, just say that I am dying, and if you want to find me to go fishing in Qianlong Yuan, take advantage of it now, and there will be no shop in this village after that." ”

Ning Baifeng didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod.

Gong Quan smiled and propped himself up, slowly stood up, and then released his palm, one of the two pebbles had turned into powder, and it was obvious that the aura in the pebbles had been absorbed.

Ning Baifeng was surprised: "Why didn't the seniors refine the other one?"

Gong Quan bent down and picked up the dragon head crutch next to him, and said with a smile: "Good things naturally have to be enjoyed slowly, not to mention, now is the time to clean up the battlefield, so many good things, you can't just waste them." ”

Two sword lights flew out of the crack in the wall of the ferry, swept into the bamboo tube behind the white-clothed young man, and Nie Hongzhu went back with him.

Ning Baifeng took off the pot between the flowers on his waist, took a sip of wine, looked at Gong Quan who ran to the headless corpse of the jade-armored man, and asked, "Senior, I can't hold this knife all the time." ”

Gong Quan searched out a mustard seed bag, smiled without raising his head, and said: "It's very simple, refine him and recognize the master, play whatever you want." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the blood-colored long knife and shook his head, "Is there any other way?" ”

With such an evil weapon, he felt that it was still less important, and he would not even think about refining this kind of thing.

Gong Quan picked up the jade slip on the ground, his face was full of pity, and said: "Then we can only wait for Wei Xiaozi to wake up and see if he still has a treasure talisman like the soul sealing talisman." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at Wei Xing, who was sleeping deeply, and sighed helplessly. 2k reading web