Volume 12 Chapter 8 Two Swords Leaning on the Sky (4)

A ray of cold light flashed, and the figure suddenly turned to the delicate body of the girl in green clothes splashed with blood without any hindrance in mid-air, and the Ning Qing sword in his right hand disappeared from under his arm, and the sword light dimmed out from his waist again, and slashed at the waist of the two girls in red. If it were someone else, they might try to dodge and escape, but these two girls were dead soldiers trained by the Tang family, not ordinary swordsmen and maids who decorated the façade of ordinary families, when they were in this dangerous situation, not only did they refuse to dodge, but at the same time, the two sword lights staggered and strangled, and the sword light skyrocketed, and they actually sacrificed their lives to attack Yang Ning. Seeing that the figures of the four people in the air were staggered, and when life and death were immediately revealed, Tang Boshan suddenly waved his arm coldly, and among the soldiers who came up from all sides, three figures escaped from the crowd like ghosts, each holding a blade, and attacked from the three directions of Yang Ning's left and right. The person behind him had a long black whip in his hand, and the three-zhang long flexible whip body rolled towards Yang Ning's neck like a poisonous snake, two people on the left and right, one holding a sword in his hand, the distorted sword light bit at Yang Ning's ribs, and one person shook his hand and shot dozens of stars, which actually shrouded Yang Ning, the girl in green clothes and the red-clothed double maid in the scope of the hidden weapon.

These three people must have been rehearsed in advance, and the attack angles they chose were all just right, together with the two sword maids and the girl in Tsing Yi, all the ways of Yang Ning's life were blocked, and those starlight secret weapons were owned by the Wuling Wu family, and they were quenched with poison, although Yang Ning had his own ability to forcibly break out of the encirclement, but he was afraid that he could not take care of the girl in Tsing Yi, but the girl in Tsing Yi was deeply encircled. If Yang Ning doesn't care, even if he doesn't die under the hidden weapon of the blade, as long as he falls to the ground and is seriously injured, he is afraid that he will lose his life eight or nine times out of ten, and with the Demon Emperor's affection for Jian Jue, how can he give up his lover in this situation, everyone present knows that Yang Ning has faced the disaster of killing, and they can't help but feel different in their hearts.

Yang Jun had already known in advance that the Tang family had killed Yang Ning's arrangement. He also had the determination to take care of the overall situation, but seeing Yang Ning in a desperate situation, for some reason, Junyi Shaoxiu's face instantly turned pale as paper. If he hadn't subconsciously gritted his teeth, the word "ninth brother" almost blurted out.

When the smiling Yan Luo Qiu Sheng saw the body moves of the sneak attack on the three of them, his face had changed slightly, and the double hooks in his hands tightened. was about to jump out, and as soon as his body moved, he was blocked by Wu Cheng's sideways, and anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He was about to question, but a mosquito-like voice came from his ears: "Don't make a move, if Zijing doesn't even have the means to deal with such a scene." The county lord and the Hidden Emperor will not let him out. ”

Duan Yue's reaction was the most direct. saw that the Tang family sent people to sneak attack. I couldn't help frowning slightly, and then I saw the poisonous glow of the Wu family. couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded coldly: "The remnants of the Wu family are really despicable and shameless. Looking at Yang Ning again, his gaze was already a little more worried. Instead, it was Lei Jianyun, with a look on his face that seemed to be happy and sad, although he and Yang Ning, Qingping has some things to do with in private, but deep in his heart, he still doesn't want to see Yang Ning powerful in the world, just because he has been a young master in Jingxiang since he learned swords, and he has always been arrogant, even in front of a Cuihu disciple like Yan Zishuang, he has no humility, only in front of Yang Ning, although he is quite familiar with current affairs, and even willing to be soft and flattering Yang Ning, but he also secretly feels ashamed, if Yang Ning dies, the weight of his heart is relieved, it is naturally a great joy, but if Qingping also dies here, if he sees Lu Qi again in the future, what explanation can make that very smart woman believe that she is not the murderer who forced Qingping to death？

Caught in the siege, Yang Ning is as clear as a mirror, without a trace of waves, the left hand just touched the waist of the girl in Tsing Yi, and suddenly turned his palm into a claw, five white fingers like jade suddenly became the hand of the soul-searching and killing Shura, deep into the body of the girl in Tsing Yi, the girl in Tsing Yi let out a terrible howl, the delicate body obviously spasmed, Yang Ning waved the delicate body of the girl in Tsing Yi without pity, blocking her to his side, a terrible sound like a rain hitting pear blossoms sounded in the air, almost all the poisonous hidden weapons were deeply penetrated into the body of the girl in Tsing Yi, blood splashed, but it immediately became black in the air, Yang Ning himself shrunk, rolled in the air, like a hydrangea rolling, wisps of blue light burst out from his figure, and the bodies of the two girls in red instantly became torn apart.

Such a change not only shocked all the onlookers, even the three people who attacked Yang Ning were terrified, and compared their hearts to their hearts, even if they were in Yang Ning's position and were unwilling to sacrifice their lives to save their lovers, they would not use such cruel means to kill their lovers with their own hands, involuntarily, the hands of the three of them were slowed down. Although this slowdown is difficult to see with the naked eye, it is high in Yang Ning's level

, It has become a big flaw, almost two girls in red were shattered, his shrunken body has suddenly stretched, and a cyan sword light is like a shadow chasing after the opponent who used the hidden weapon.

The man who used the hidden weapon pretended to be a soldier, his appearance was ordinary and unremarkable, and the only thing that was special was that his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his slightly light brown eyes made people know that he had barbarian blood on his body, and in the face of the sword light that was coming, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, and his hands waved again and again, and seven stars rippled in the air, fast or slow, high or low, and they were arranged into the shape of the Big Dipper. At such a life-and-death time, as the head of the Wu family, Wu Mo no longer dared to keep his head in obscurity, but used the Seven Star Array that he had just practiced, which was originally his newly trained killer weapon, and he easily refused to reveal it, but now he had to show it in front of everyone.

Before the stars arrived, a wave of killing power had already struck from the Seven Star Array, Yang Ning's eyes flashed, his eyes were already flashing with admiration, and his mouth was even more cold: "Okay." Although he applauded in his mouth, Yang Ning was merciless in his hand, the sword light in his hand was like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and it was like a lonely peak, and he met the seven-star array full of murderous intent without giving in, and the sword light was like a broken embroidery, shattering the starlight in the sky without any hindrance, and the stars shattered, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and seven clouds of smoke swept and spread, drowning Yang Ning's body in an instant. An ecstatic look flashed in Wumo's eyes, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was like that of a vulture, which made people feel terrible. These poisonous smoke is made of the miasma of Wumo Cai Southern Xinjiang, even if it is an iron and stone person, it is inevitable that it will turn into blood in the smoke, not to mention, the Kaiyang of the Big Dipper is a bright and dark double star, so in addition to the seven stars on the surface, there is also a special star with a color that is almost transparent, which can take people's lives silently, and the two-pronged approach, even if it is the Demon Emperor, it may not be able to retreat with his whole body. Even if the Seven Star Array failed to succeed, under this delay, the other two would already be able to arrive, plus Tang Boshan would never sit idly by and watch the three of them die, so he would inevitably order a siege, and it would not be too difficult to kill a poisoned Demon Emperor at that time. Although he felt a little sorry in his heart that these secret weapons were not used on Wang Wuheng, as long as he thought of the two nephews who died in the hands of Yang Ning, he didn't feel distressed at all.

Wu Mo's laughter just sounded two or three times, but suddenly stopped, Wu Mo's eyes flashed dazed, slowly lowered his head, I don't know when, his chest has been deeply pierced by a cyan sword as thin as a frost blade, maybe the blade is too thin, I can't see the overflowing blood, Wu Mo opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the fragments of his lungs that were shattered by the strong and true qi that was imbued by the sword flowed out along the blood, and his body was shaky, Wu Mo's eyes seemed to see the former residence that had long been destroyed in the hands of the king again, as well as the sinister and beautiful landscape of Wuling, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and the cyan sword was resolutely pulled out, Wu Mo slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Yang Ning's delicate and cold face, he still didn't know when Yang Ning rushed out of the Seven Star Array and appeared in front of him, almost in a breath, the blood on Wu Mo's chest had already gushed out, instantly staining most of Wu Mo's body, he couldn't support it anymore, he fell into the dust with a thud, and his breath was cut off. The glitter of admiration in Yang Ning's eyes had gradually faded, and Ning Qingjian silently sank into his sleeve, looking back indifferently, only to see that the other two masters who had attacked him were stunned through the poisonous smoke.

One of them was white, about forty years old, with a grim appearance, holding a long black whip in his hand, and the other had a scar that stretched across the entire face, which looked rather ugly, and the long sword in his hand was only two fingers wide and four feet long, like a poisonous snake spitting letters. They were all forced to slow down because they were afraid of Wumo's poisonous smoke, and they didn't think that before the poisonous smoke dissipated, they had already seen Wumo's dead corpse, and they were all stunned at the moment, no matter how much they had heard of Yang Ning's past, even if they saw his means of killing the soldiers, they couldn't imagine that Yang Ning's attack was so decisive and ruthless, and he took advantage of the gap to kill Wumo, who posed the greatest threat to him. What surprised them even more was that although they had experienced such a tragic killing, Yang Ning did not even have a drop of blood on his body, and the look in his eyes was even calmer like a deep pool of ancient wells, all of which showed the calmness and viciousness of the young Demon Emperor, these two were the descendants of the Tang family, and they couldn't help but worry at the moment, if the siege of the Demon Emperor failed this time, I was afraid that the Tang family would really have the most terrible enemy.