Chapter 100

A thousand scraps.

Under a sword, the elements disintegrate, the defense disintegrates, and thousands of creatures are powder.

However, this move is not really so invincible. Jianling warned ningyue at the beginning that the second style of dark Xuan ancient sword has its own limit, which is related to his strength and the strength of the enemy. How much defense ability can be destroyed depends on the day and the person.

At least this sword is the last chance to win. I'd rather not make a random attempt. Apart from this move, he couldn't imagine what other means he had at this moment.

At the moment, there is only one last move left, and he has no choice.

However, the previous moves are not only testing, but also useless.

But the key to the decisive victory is still the sword. If you run out of three moves, you'd rather not think that you have a chance to win in the face of Tang Jie who starts to fight back.

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Everything, all bets on this blow!

The sword light is bright red, and its color is like blood. The cold and deep cold is enough to freeze all the hot blood.

When the edge falls, everything is quiet. Everything in the world seems to be solidified under the gorgeous. Holding your breath, you can only praise the beautiful bloom in your heart.

Hiss.

In a flash, the crack of the fine lines broke the loneliness in the moment. A thin sword mark suddenly cracked on the bronze chest, and the almost impeccable defense finally collapsed. With the residual red sword light, little blood drops flew away. In the wind, the crystal clear surface reflected the fuzzy shadow and gathered together, It was Tang Jie's distorted face that shocked him.

"It's impossible!"

Tang Jie's toad Xuanyuan Gong is a whole body. His body is full of aura. He circulates his whole meridians. His muscles are as round as a ball. He is invulnerable from head to foot and is hard to invade.

However, the weakness is also obvious. Once there is any scar or damage anywhere, the whole breath will collapse together, pour out from the original complete circulation meridians, and want to reunite at least three years later.

However, it took time for Xuanyuan's Qi to be completely released. Tang Jie took this martial arts as his foundation, but it was not the only martial arts. Now, his strength has fallen out of the eight fold realm of Lingxing realm, but still far above ningyue.

"Boy, I want you not to survive, not to die!"

At this moment, ningyue's third move has not been fully performed. However, Tang Jie can't even consider the previous gambling. It's just that he's full of confidence and wants to make fun of those disciples. When it comes to survival, we have to fight for life.

Desperate, ningyue also plans to do so. During this period of time, he has been fighting several times. Every moment, he is like dancing on the tip of a knife, playing the game of life and death in a twinkling, never allowing failure.

Whoa!

The sword blade cuts back and hits Tang Jie's left fist. Even if his body protection and vigorous Qi are defeated, his hands are torn and his blood is dripping with his strength. It is hard to blow the dark Xuan ancient sword away, and the rotating red rainbow falls into the void.

However, at that moment, he would rather burst up and run faster, and hit the other side of the chest scar with his hands changing.

The dark Xuan ancient sword is only to complete a thousand pieces of a blow. In such a close contest, the long sword is inconvenient to use. It's not that he can't hold it but that he can give it up.

The prelude to the truly fatal trick has already been buried. This moment is the time to uncover it all.

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang!

If you hit hard with both hands, and then hit again with your backhand, you'd better be more calm and wave your hands wantonly. When you close your hands, you'll make a circle with your left hand, and you'll hit hard again.

Dong!

Tang Jie is in the middle of the rib, a sharp pain spread to the chest crack, pain a burst of grin, waving the right fist deviated from the original track, just rubbed ningyue shoulder.

Click.

Even so, the rolling heavy strength still makes ningyue's left shoulder crack, and the whole left arm droops under the crisp sound.

But he was smiling, cunning smile.

At this moment, the victory is divided.

With five fingers of your right hand, you can hit the enemy's belly with a heavy fist. At the moment of hitting, you can draw a little with the help of the anti shock force, then turn it into a palm, and rise a pat.

Bang!

As Tang Jie stepped back, he felt that the unprecedented severe pain spread wildly in the last hit position and spread to all parts of his body. Looking down, he saw the place where he had been cut by the dark Xuan ancient sword, and the blood gushed continuously. Below it, where the last hand hit, the flesh and blood slowly sagged.

"Liuhe broke hands, burst!"

Light language a read, rather more grimly smile back.

In a moment, Tang Jie's face changed again. On the surface of his atrophic muscles, a little shadow suddenly expanded, twisted and stirred.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bone crack, blood mixed with visceral debris splashed in the air, the original strong body fell down, powerless kneeling on the ground, gradually closed eyes, the last to see is a huge blood hole in the chest.

Under this kind of trauma, ten dead have no life.

Whoa!

It seems that in order to eradicate the hidden danger completely, the red sword sweeps away and draws out the dark Xuan ancient sword again. Under the strange frost front of bloodthirsty, another holy preacher and Dharma protector falls down, and his unwilling eyes see his head in person.

Poof! Dong Dong Dong——

Huge head rolling on the earth, dragging out a long bloodstain, twisted face stained with scarlet color, more ferocious.

At this moment, the night wind was blowing, and the chill was blowing in the cold.

The more severe chill came from people's hearts. Even if they witnessed this scene, they still have some and can't believe it. Did Tang Jie, who had no match just now, die like this?

What's more, it's ningyue, who is at the end of the storm. No one is optimistic about the weak man.

Standing on the sword, Ning Yue's face became paler and his consciousness was gradually blurred. However, he was awakened by a clear sound of the first string of the machine. Looking back, the rest of the missionaries in the distance reacted and began to load the secret grain arrow again.

"The first form, the blink."

Dare not hesitate, dark Xuan ancient sword power is awakened again.

Tang Jie, the eight elder of Xingyu hall and the protector of the holy missionary, drank a lot of essence and blood of the strong with this dusty sword of curse for a long time, and the blood sacrifice is still going on.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Where the sword roared and hummed, three shadows fell to the ground. Ning Yue, who had entered the enemy's array, looked back and drank angrily: "what are you waiting for? If you don't want to die, solve it quickly!"

After scolding, one of youzong's disciples finally came back to his senses. Song Yang of Tiandao League rushed out first. You Fei's tragic death just now can be seen clearly. Even if you can't blade the enemy, you can help elder martial brother revenge in this way.

Ping!

When the Ming Luo Dao fell, it was broken with a crossbow and a man.

"Yes, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

On the other side, the red haired youth of the shark Dragon Palace jumped out, raised his hand, raised the folding crossbow in front of him, and darted into the void. The next arrow, of course, will not have a chance to load.

Dong!

The black robed man was defeated with one punch. Instead of looking at the twisted figure, he turned and leaped to find the next target.

I've been repressed for so long. Of course, I need to vent. Being shrouded in the threat of death for a long time, he is also extremely violent.

Soon, the more than ten black robed men of shengxuanjiao all died under the joint efforts of the disciples of the sect. Their strength was not strong. With their extraordinary strength, Tang Jie led his men who were only proficient in bows and crossbows, but they were unable to deal with the approaching enemy attack.

Sitting on a mess of the ground, dark Xuan ancient sword upside down, would rather drink half a bottle of he Ning powder, and then take three pills. Then, tear off a skirt to wrap the injured left shoulder.

It hurts, but fortunately it's still alive. If you die, even this right will be lost.

When he looked up, he saw a few bad eyes. He didn't have any doubts about it. Instead, he hummed coldly: "the foreign enemies have been removed. Are you ready to settle the accounts in autumn?"

"Well, if it wasn't for you, how could we stay here for such a long time that the preachers could take advantage of it?"

Elder martial brother Shen of wanjianmen glared angrily. Looking back on what happened just now, I'm still afraid.

As for the elder martial brother Huang of Xingyu hall, he raised his hand and said angrily, "ningyue, eight elders also died because of you. Tonight, Xingyu hall is bound to take your life to pay homage to your unjust deaths. "

"Elder eight was killed by Tang Jie. I killed Tang Jie and saved all of you. As a result, they still come to me to ask questions? It's not ambiguous to do the act of repaying kindness with vengeance. Come on, I'm out of strength. Do whatever you want. But it's better to think about whether what you're doing now is worthy of your own conscience! "

Rather more cold a drink, right hand a move, press on the handle of dark Xuan ancient sword.

If someone dares to step forward, he can't wait to die.

"I have nothing to do with you. I just wanted to make a profit. Tonight, thanks for your help, but it's true. Next time we meet, you and I are still enemies. But now, I can't be ungrateful. Take care

The red haired youth shook his head, turned and strode out.

"Let's go!"

With his order, the rest of the disciples of the shark Dragon Palace left one after another, without taking another look.

"You

Elder martial brother Huang glares angrily. He wants to rush forward, but he is stopped by elder martial brother Shen.

"It's all right, they're not in trouble. We don't know the strength of that man now. And wouldn't it be better to have one less person to share the spoils? "

"Yes, it's time to kill him. It wasn't quite able to fight before. What strength would ningyue take to resist now? To kill him and put everything on him is to collude with the holy mission, which is a great achievement for us! "

I don't know when Meng Yuhao wakes up and comes to elder martial brother Shen to flatter him.

"Quite right. Ningyue colluded with shengxuanjiao to harm the disciples of the eight sects." Elder martial brother Shen nodded, looked at the rest of the disciples of Yunxu sword Pavilion who were hesitant on the other side, and said, "you guys, what are you doing? Kill him. I'll talk to my master at that time, and you can all be recruited into my wanjian sect. " He knew in his heart that ningyue was not without the power of resistance, so he needed to send some more people to test it. Of course, the best choice is Yunxu sword Pavilion“ Didn't you hear elder martial brother Shen? What are you doing? " On one side, Meng Yuhao took a drink. Bang! The sword came out of the scabbard, but the Yunxu sword Pavilion disciple came to ningyue and turned around in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and yelled angrily: "are you kidding! Elder martial brother Ning saved us before. We have a guilty conscience when we choose to be silent. Now, how about being ungrateful again? I can't do it! " For a moment, rather more a Leng, then the corner of the mouth finally revealed a smile of satisfaction. This time, no loss.