"What

Many disciples of the sect were shocked to hear Ning Yue's voice. After a series of fierce battles, ningyue is at the end of his life. He was badly hurt by the eight elders of Xingyu hall. I'm afraid that a person from the Ninth level of Yuanwu realm can beat him.

And now, he still wants to challenge an almost invincible Dharma protector here, Tang Jie?

You're going to die.

This is the conclusion drawn by many people. Soon, a disciple of wanjian sect suddenly thought of something and snorted: "so it is. If you want to live here, you must take a person's life in exchange. Now he can't resist. Like those people in Yunxu sword Pavilion, he is one of the best choices. However, if we die, we will lose one chance. Ningyue, you are so mean! Anyway, it's death, so we have to drag ourselves into the water again? "

"It's really mean to be able to say that. The four words "impudence" probably refer to you Ning glanced at him coldly. However, what he couldn't believe was that after the man's nonsense, there was more hatred in his eyes?

Believe that wonderful reason, someone is really

At the same time, elder martial brother Huang of Xingyu hall also gave a cold hum: "fifty two people, including him. As long as he's dead, the rest can't be rounded up, and one more will die anyway. In the end, I choose to revenge in this way. It's a pity for such a humble life. "

"The coward who didn't have the courage to take the last fight, only wants to trample on the life of the weaker to grovel and muddle along, where can he justify my decision? It seems that there are quite a few scum in the eight sects who confuse right and wrong! "

I'd rather be angry than look at those people again. That kind of look will only make him more angry. Leaning on his long sword, he managed to stand firm. He looked up again and looked at Tang Jie who was nearly a head higher than him. He said in a deep voice, "how about gambling with me and accepting my challenge?"

"You?"

Tang Jie was stunned. He looked at Ning Yue, shook his head and sighed: "I've seen most of the things before, but you're a good boy. In the face of so many people's siege, you still fight to the end, much harder than their bones. In this way, you don't have to bet with me. I'll let you live on one condition. To join my mission. "

As soon as they raised their eyebrows, they would rather snort: "do you want me to join the holy mission? It seems that you don't know who I am or what I've done. "

"Who are you? In ningyue, Yunxu abandoned his disciples in the sword Pavilion and carried the crime of injuring his fellow disciples. The reward on the wanted order was 50000 silver coins. Such people dare to accept the holy mission. And in my opinion, you are much tougher and more heroic than these so-called respectable families. " Tang Jie light a smile, hand five fingers spread out.

"How's it going? Join us. For these dignified so-called decent slaughter, let them will owe you all back. Let them pay their own lives to atone for the crimes they have committed against you. Wait a minute. Just remember who survived. If you want to collect debts in the future, go ahead. "

All of a sudden, many disciples of the sect in the rear showed fear. Unexpectedly, there was another one. This time, they had to start to regret what they had just done.

With a turn of face, Ning Yue raised his voice and drank: "join you? An organization that takes sin as credit and tramples on the dignity and lives of others? Compared with the hypocrisy of some people in the eight sects, the activities of holy preaching are more hateful. Hum, it seems that you really don't know. Not long ago in Qingfeng City, a stronghold of shengxuanjiao was destroyed, so I took part in it. There, from the women and children rescued, I can guess what kind of atrocities you have committed. Besides, nangongchuo, one of the Dharma protectors, died under my sword

"You killed Nangong Chuo? How could it be

At this moment, Tang Jie's expression has finally changed, no longer the kind of calm just now.

Ning Yue nodded and said, "I'm not alone in killing him, but I'm the one who wields the last deadly sword. Knowing this, are you going to recruit me? "

"If that's the case, I really can't keep you, or I'll make people laugh at me. I'll take your life, but the bet I said just now won't change. You hit me three moves first, and I won't dodge. Then, I'll give you a move. That move will surely kill you here! "

With a long sigh, Tang Jie stepped back more than one meter, his arms staggered, his upper body muscles stirred violently, and his jacket fell suddenly, revealing the whole upper body.

Just now, he saw that ningyue's sword is very unusual. I'm afraid it's better than mingluo's sword of Tiandao League. Since Nangong Chuo can be killed before, there must be some unknown cards in this battle, so he has to be cautious.

Of course, it's just a little more serious. It's no doubt a joke if you have to go all out to deal with a wounded boy with the eight strength of lingxingjing.

As one of the five poison Dharma protectors of the holy mission, Tang Jie is still more conceited. Any of the other four people can't break through his defense. How can such power be used against ningyue?

The dark Xuan sword was lifted slowly from the palm of the left palm. Under the sharp blade, the flesh and blood were cut off, and the blood melted into the edge. However, ningyue could not see the color of pain between his eyebrows.

"Master, you can't fight any more. Now you are in a terrible condition!"

The sword spirit, who was awakened again, lost her voice. She could clearly perceive the weakness of ningyue's body and the exhaustion of Xuanli in the meridians.

"If you don't fight, you'll die here. If it was you, what would you do? "

Ningyue sighed in his heart, and then there were several more strong orders in the voice that was passed to the sword spirit.

"This time, lend me more of your strength! If there's any blood elixir, give it to me. "

The sword spirit didn't answer, but he made a response with his action. The cold nihilistic hand overlapped on Ning Yue's trembling right palm holding the sword. With the faint chill, it seemed that some strange forces merged into his meridians. But for the long dry body, this rain is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

At the same time, there was one more thing in his left hand, the blood elixir, which was bigger than any other. He didn't think much about it, so he went straight to his mouth.

In addition to enhancing strength and stimulating the power of dark Xuan seal by imitating the method of blood sacrifice, the blood spirit pill also has the effect of recovering and healing. Although it is better than many common pills, it can not recover in a short time.

However, for ningyue now, we can only recover as much as possible and have more strength.

This time, the enemy, face-to-face confrontation, the difficulty is unprecedented, the only chance to win is to take the initiative to give up the opportunity of three moves.

"Are you ready?"

Looking at ningyue as if swallowing something, Tang Jie's eyes narrowed, but he remembered that before the other side defeated Song Yang, he made the same move and had to guard against it.

"Well, the first move, here we go."

When the voice fell, Ning Yue actually ran away to meet Tang Jie. To everyone's surprise, the first attack was not with a sword. The dark Xuan ancient sword was inserted on the earth. The fast changing and dancing fist shadow and palm wind roared wildly and poured out on Tang Jie's whole naked upper body.

Bang bang bang!

Dong! Dong!

Hua Deng! Deng!

Or fist, or palm, a heavy blow on every muscle of Tang Jie, his arms and even his chest, Ning Yue never let go of any corner.

However, no matter the fist and palm split, or the five fingers closed to grasp the joint twist, it could not shake the towering body, even a little bit, and the offensive was stiffly blocked again and again.

Finally, Ning Yue's overlapping palms hit each other's chest heavily, and the dull sound began again. However, he could only see the bulging muscles tremble slightly, but it was a shock to repel him.

Bang!

Even a few steps back, Ning Yue blushed and panted, his arms trembled, and his fingers seemed to bend.

"The sword and the fist? Is that too - huh? I see. Is that your intention? "

All of a sudden, Tang Jie gave a strange smile, clenched his fists and shrunk his upper body muscles. He could see that there were almost some shadows swimming under the bronze skin.

"In the attack just now, your strength was mixed with some dark strength, but it penetrated into my body. What's the use?"

"It seems that I made a mistake."

Ning Yue shook his head. He just shook his right hand and didn't adjust it. Instead, he took a big step to jump out again. He easily copied the dark Xuan sword on the side of the earth.

The dark red light of the sword suddenly shines, and the gorgeous rust quickly falls off from the blade, showing a new edge.

"The real card? That's right. "

With a smile on his lips, Tang Jie was a little excited. I don't know how to use it when I get a spirit weapon. I'd rather see how powerful it is. Think of here, he gathered defense vigorous Qi more abundant, also don't bother to dissolve before in the body of those wipe in his eyes insignificant dark strength.

The first type, instant out!

In a flash, the sword was roaring and surging. Ning Yue seemed to see Tang Jie's intention of reuniting his defense. He took the lead in taking out the sword. The dark red light of the sword was like a meteor rushing to the moon, and more than ten cold lights running through the void were converging. The last snap of the finger was turned into a thin and sharp light, and stabbed the other side's chest in the middle.

Ding!

The sharp sound of shock rippling void, and even some harsh.

Tang Jie's body trembled and almost stepped back. However, after all, he managed to stabilize himself. His strength lingered in his chest. Xuanli shuddered and pushed back the point of his bloody sword.

In a flash of lightning, Ning Yue let go and abandoned his sword. With a flash of his left hand, the two shadows overlapped and pounded out along the gap between the sword tips.

Bang!

He hit Tang Jie's chest like a rock with his palm. At this moment, Ning Yue's face changed. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell back and almost fell down. Fortunately, his right hand grasped the dark Xuan ancient sword which had just fallen into the earth, and he barely kept it.

Shaking his body again, Tang Jie glanced down and used his sword Qi to break the incomplete palm print on his chest. To be exact, it was just a little shadow, just like the dark force just now“ This is a good move. The sword is empty and the palm is real. Unfortunately, the heat is not enough. "“ Then do it again! " Ningyue drank it, and the dark Xuan sword raised it. The red light shining on the blade reflected in his eyes, and it also swept up a trace of coldness. The night breeze gently blows on his hot and painful body, bringing a bit of coolness and comfort. In a flash, he moved again. His sword was like a rainbow. Under his pursed lips, only he could hear the sound“ The second type is "thousand scraps."