Chapter 12: Who has the last laugh

Xiao Ning's sword is getting slower and slower, even though his body is strong, but facing so many opponents alone, he will eventually feel tired. Just like a tiger, it can be tricky when you encounter a pack of wolves.

Xiao Ning's body had already appeared with blood, and although the wound was very shallow, it was still injured after all. When the Vajra Immortal Body reached the Immortal Realm, it was not as indestructible as he imagined, and it would still be injured. However, his wound healed immediately after oozing a trail of blood.

King Kong indestructible body, it's not that it can't be damaged, but the recovery power is too amazing, the opponent's attack can make it hurt, but it's very difficult to kill him, maybe this is the meaning of indestructible, indestructible does not mean not bad, so he will still bleed.

Of course, even if he will be injured and bleed, Xiao Ning's performance is still amazing enough, and those enemies who attacked him began to chill in their hearts, and they didn't understand why someone's body could be so strong.

Xiao Ning felt very tired, but the light in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and his fighting spirit had accumulated to a new high.

Of course, the true immortals of the immortal world are not comparable to those masters in the cultivation world, even if it is the Blood Demon Emperor, the Hell Refining Fire Emperor, the Ghost Emperor Yan, and even the Demon Emperor, they may not be afraid of the true immortals, but they can't defeat the true immortals, not to mention that Xiao Ning is the best among the true immortals this time, and they are only one step away from the golden immortals.

The enemy in front of Xiao Ning was still falling, his clothes were already badly damaged, the clothes on his upper body were all in tatters, and his pale golden skin was stained with bloodstains, which were his but more of his opponent's.

Such Xiao Ning made the opponent feel terrified, but at this time, Xiao Ning's pressure was also increasing. Because there are fewer and fewer protectors, no one has fled, but more and more people have died in battle.

Airplanes......

A very slight and very subtle fluctuation occurs. Maybe the other party feels that Xiao Ning has been consumed more than a lot now, and he has no ability to continue to protect the old sword around him, at least in the face of his own attack, he has no ability to protect the old knife, so this hidden golden immortal has made a move, and he also uses a flying sword, and there seem to be many people who choose to attack with a sword in the fairy world, this way can kill the enemy and thousands of miles away, and let himself be transcendent from the world. Although there are some ingredients, it does give people a chic feeling.

Xiao Ning is very tired, he is even more tired than the old knife, tired not only physically, but also mentally. Of course, even if he was really tired, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, so the slight fluctuations generated by the hidden golden immortal's attack were still noticed by him.

Now that he has noticed it, of course Xiao Ning can't ignore it, Dao Lao has already had a thing before, and he can't let the other party's strength be wasted on this kind of defense against the other party's sneak attack, because Dao Lao has a more important task, that is, to kill all the opponent's golden immortals.

On the surface, there are only two golden immortals on the other side, and it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to kill, but in fact, it's not like that. It is not easy to kill the Golden Immortals, so every blow must be fully performed, and Xiao Ning's task is to ensure that Dao Lao can concentrate on killing the other party's two Golden Immortals without worrying about being killed by the other party.

Bang bang......

Xiao Ning's sword suddenly stopped in midair, as if it had encountered some resistance. But this pause was not the final result, because the sword in Xiao Ning's hand quickly withdrew after slashing this object, and then the second sword swung out again, and more than a hundred swords were swung in the blink of an eye!

This golden immortal came prepared, so the power of the flying sword was several times stronger than that true immortal the first time. Fortunately, Xiao Ning is already holding a sword in his hand now, and the sword means a lot to him, although it is not as good as the sword that he is used to, but it can already allow him to perform stronger attacks.

Whew......

Xiao Ning's footsteps kept retreating, the power of the flying sword was too great, but after some effort, Xiao Ning still stopped the flying sword.

Burst......

However, Xiao Ning stopped a flying sword, but he couldn't stop the second one. Just as he stopped the first flying sword, another hidden golden immortal also began to activate, and his target was also Xiao Ning.

The current Xiao Ning is very important in the eyes of those two golden immortals, these two people are confident that as long as they kill Xiao Ning, and finally fight two against one, even if they expose their position, they can still kill Dao Lao, the only golden immortal in the Donglin caravan.

The angle of the second flying sword is very accurate, and the strength is also very strong, and the position is exactly Xiao Ning's heart.

Xiao Ning felt the arrival of the second flying sword, but he didn't have time to dodge it at all. Since there is no way to dodge, then simply don't dodge, the skin on Xiao Ning's body turned golden, with a faint metallic luster. Even though the Vajra Immortal Body was suppressed in the Immortal Realm, its strength was still very considerable, not to mention that Xiao Ning still had a hand. He held the sword in his right hand, but there was nothing in his left. So the moment the second flying sword flew to his chest, Xiao Ning's left hand held the flying sword with lightning speed.

However, the power of the flying sword was still too great, and it didn't stop after being held by Xiao Ning's left hand, and still stabbed towards his chest.

However, Xiao Ning's left hand holding the flying sword was not useless, at least he slowed down the speed of the flying sword a lot. Therefore, although the flying sword pierced Xiao Ning's body, it did not penetrate deep enough to pierce his heart, and stopped before the beating heart.

The flying sword stopped, but the impact did not stop, Xiao Ning's feet did not leave the ground, but his body was not pushed out of the sword ten zhang away, and finally hit the bodies of several people, before stabilizing his body. And those who were hit by him had already turned on their backs, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, they were unconscious.

Burst......

Xiao Ning quickly pulled out the flying sword in his chest, and then a bloody arrow shot out of his chest. Then Xiao Ning threw the flying sword in his hand casually, and covered his chest with his left hand. At this time, the corners of his mouth also benefited from the blood sacrifice, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was actually laughing.

That's right, Xiao Ning was laughing, because when he dropped the flying sword in his chest, Dao Lao had already launched a counterattack. The seven-inch-long fly turned into a streamer and appeared in front of a person, who was the Wanli Soul Chaser who had attacked Xiao Ning before.

Wanli Soul Chaser is a robber, a killer, an executioner who kills without blinking, he has killed many people, and has seen many people frightened before they die, so he is more afraid of death, but even if he is afraid, death still comes, it comes very gently, just lightly across his throat, like a wisp of fresh wind.

Xiao Ning smiled, because he saw this wisp of breeze clearly, although he was injured this time, but he successfully led out two golden immortals, and the old man also killed one, but this smile is the last smile? No one knows, because even if the soul chasing is dead, there is still a mysterious golden immortal who is still alive.