Smell speech, Ouyang Wu stares at rather more one eye, then raises head to laugh again, the laughter is full of disdain and disdain.

"At this time, I'm afraid you'll have to be cruel again. You can't do anything. One of the poisoned arms was broken off, and the sword of the most reliable spirit weapon fell into my hands. Now, do you have any capital to turn defeat into victory? "

Pull out the sword inserted in the earth again and lift it up. Ning Yue's figure stands up and shakes slightly. The corner of his mouth pulls, and the cold voice slides out of his mouth.

"Yes or no, you just have a try? I shouldn't have planned to play fair against you in the first place. Now, let's see what I really mean. The move that beat you at the beginning will also ruin you this time! "

The cold feeling that glided into his stomach along his throat suddenly burst into flames, and the hot and dry heat spread all over his body. When he slowly raised his head, a fierce scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and the whole person's breath suddenly changed, terrifying and dense.

At this moment, ningyue's breath is no longer like a human being, but more like a bloodthirsty Warcraft who is completely angered. The desire for killing is full of in his chest. In order to vent his anger, he can kill any living creature in front of him.

"What is this?"

The instinct in his heart aroused a trace of fear, and the light cold slowly brushed Ouyang Wu's limbs. He trembled and subconsciously retreated, and suddenly found that the dark Xuan sword in his hand seemed to have a little change, and a few strange red lights rose through the gorgeous rust.

Vaguely, it seems to be able to hear a woman's voice in the nothingness. It is too vague and unreal to recognize.

"Damn it, stop pretending to be a ghost! It's just bluffing. There's nothing to be afraid of. "

As soon as he bit his teeth, Ouyang Wu jumped up with a stiff head. The roaring double swords were surging and slashing. The fierce sword wind roared wildly. In the pale blue magic sword shadow, there were some dazzling scarlet colors.

"The first form, the blink."

In this regard, Ning Yue just read it lightly, with his left hand Sabre stroke, the cold light shining sword point to the earth, in his eyes, everything in the world is almost frozen, even the fierce wind in front of the sword is also slow, every inch forward is clearly visible, want to avoid completely out of the question.

What he had just taken was naturally the blood elixir. He wanted to come from the sword spirit before returning this time, just in case. I didn't expect to use it so soon.

With the help of the blood elixir, he devours the essence and soul of the strong man. Even now, he is still a little nauseous, but he has no choice.

Under this disadvantage, he can't think of other ways to turn defeat into victory.

Zheng!

When the sword comes out, the speed beyond the time constraint runs through the void. The distance of a few meters is still shortened in the blink of an eye. When the cold light is approaching, the power of time is quietly dispersed, but it is enough. Ning Yue completely avoids Ouyang Wu's sword power and steps in front of him.

Whoa!

At the same moment, the sword in ningyue's hand was nailed into Ouyang Wu's left foot, and the five fingers of his left hand grasped it again, and the dark Xuan re entered his palm.

In a moment, the rust on the blade faded away, and Ouyang Wu's vision was engulfed by the strange red light. He instinctively wanted to wave his sword to block it, but he didn't expect that a touch of deep cold would cut off more quickly. Under the edge, the blade of the block suddenly broke.

Ding!

Half of the Silver Rainbow turns and flies. Under the light of the castrated red sword, it kisses the irresistible body and goes straight into the earth. The long cutting traces spread to the distance, and the flying dust is stained with scarlet.

Tick, tick.

Blood drops trickle down the corners of his clothes and melt into the dust. The defeated Ouyang Wulian retreats a few steps. A slender sword mark almost cuts his whole body in two. The pain is raging. After a while, he can no longer feel the pain and seems numb.

This sword is not fatal.

There are still some words to ask him. Even if he is angry, he still leaves a line in his hand. The point of the sword just cuts Ouyang Wu's skin a little, and the amount of bleeding is not big.

"Now, do you believe it?"

He waved, dark Xuan sword blade stained with blood splashed to the ground, a sharp arc of scarlet like fireworks bloom.

Bang!

Ouyang Wu's face was as pale as snow. His right hand brushed the sword mark on his chest slowly, and his fingers were covered with blood. Then he touched his left arm, which was the last small part. His eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't believe it.

Up to now, he has not been able to reflect what happened just now. In a flash, the situation turns around.

"Impossible, impossible! Yes, it's all illusions. It's all illusions made by your last desperate struggle! "

In some crazy laughter, Ning Yue's sword was already on Ouyang Wu's side neck. He asked coldly, "you lost. According to the agreement, it's time to tell me where my elder martial brother is."

All of a sudden, Ouyang Wu was stunned and stupefied. He also knew that he was just deceiving himself. The victory had been decided and ended with his tragic defeat. If there had been no cheating in the previous fair duel, it might not have been in such a situation.

Many times, regret is useless, the world is so cruel, their mistakes, there will be retribution.

"Then, can you let me go? I can't pose any threat to you like this. From now on, I can't be a bounty hunter any more. " In Ouyang Wu's face, there was no sense of arrogance, and the only thing left was pitiful pleading.

"Yes, but there's one more condition. You should have this antidote? "

Ning Yue glanced at his right arm. Even though he had just swung the sword with all his strength, the power flow in his right arm was always in a closed state, so that the flesh and blood poison stabbed into the dart would not spread to the rest of his body.

"Of course."

Ouyang Wu nodded again and again. His shaking right hand groped in his arms. He took out a broken porcelain vase with some light yellow powder and handed it directly to ningyue.

However, ningyue didn't answer and hummed, "you try it first."

He didn't dare to draw a conclusion about whether it was poison or antidote.

Without hesitation, Ouyang Wu raised his head and poured some powder into his mouth. Then he spat on it and stirred his Adam's apple. He swallowed it.

Ning Yue nodded, took back the sword in his hand, abandoned the broken porcelain vase, and fell into his right hand. Although his right arm was inconvenient to move, it was still possible to hold a small vase for a while.

Seeing this, Ouyang Wu seemed to be relieved, but the panic in his eyes didn't go away.

"Say yes, spare my life."

"As long as you don't lie to me, I won't kill you."

Ningyue's sword didn't continue to touch Ouyang Wu's neck. Then he stepped back and pointed to the ground.

Nodding, Ouyang Wu said slowly, "I'm not sure about the specific situation. One thing you should know is that many powerful sects in the snow dragon empire are attracted by magic Warcraft, but they lose out. In order to save their face, they fight together for several times. Ying Tianxu and other lower sects become scapegoats. As pioneers in subsequent battles, they are lost in the mountains... "

"Say the point."

With a little impatience, Ning Yue can already feel the weakness gradually spreading in the meridians in his body. It costs a lot to launch the dark Xuan secret sword. Especially this time, he still relies on the blood elixir to use the ordinary sword, and his own load is greater.

"It's said that this time the magic Warcraft has great intelligence, and it has gathered the rest of the Warcraft in the surrounding mountains, so it's very difficult to deal with. In such barren mountains and forests, it's their home court. Later, several large clans of the snow dragon empire could not sit still. They sent the elders to the village and finally won a few games. However, they were unable to catch magic beast. Instead, they let it escape to another mountain range. It is said that there are countless secrets hidden in the magic mist mountain range. Some of the people who followed up and came back revealed that they saw Ying Tianxu and others who had disappeared before there... That's all I know. "

With a long breath, Ouyang Wu looked at ningyue's face and asked tentatively, "can I go now?"

"Of course."

To my surprise, Ning yuenu really didn't stop him.

Suddenly, Ouyang Wu a burst of ecstasy, rolling and crawling, staggering away, completely ignoring the body's pain.

"Sword spirit, kill."

At the same time, Ning Yue closed his eyes and put his five fingers on his left hand. However, the dark Xuan sword was held by an empty snow-white hand, and then a strong wind started, whistling away.

Whoa!

The dark red blade runs through his body. Ouyang Wu looks down in disbelief, and his throat stirs a few times. Finally, he can't make any sound and falls into the abyss of death.

"I said I would not kill you, but I didn't say I would not let others kill you. How can a treacherous and cruel man like you let you go alive? "

Ning Yue's body trembled slightly. He quickly sat down cross legged, pulled out the short dart with pain, took a few mouthfuls of poisonous blood and vomited it out. He didn't stop until the taste changed from astringent to salty. He raised his head and swallowed all the pale yellow powder in the porcelain bottle. Then, he took out a bottle of he Ning San from himself, frowned and took a drink, and his lips and teeth were filled with strong bitterness.

"Sword spirit, all the corpses of this spiritual awakening state belong to you. In the next time, guard me well."

At the same time, he spread out his palm, and the sword spirit looked back. The sword was cut horizontally, and the blood stained the blade again.

Blood sacrifice also needs ningyue's blood as a guide, otherwise the sword spirit cannot exist for a long time.

Soon, Ning Yue's eyes closed tightly and began to work. Xuanli in his body healed and urged him to neutralize the residual toxin in his body. At the same time, it is also slowly recovering the power consumed by itself.

Not far away, the ancient sword of Jianling stabbed into Ouyang Wu's corpse. The corpse of a strong one was also of great use to her. The red light on the blade was shining continuously.

Looking back at ningyue, who has no idea of the changes around her, she smiles quietly“ Good job, master. However, the blood sacrifice of the strong at this level is not enough. I think we talked about magic beast just now, didn't we? If it's the big guy, maybe... "