Chapter 127

The silver gun turns on the jade palm without communication. Han Jing instantly understands Ning Yue's intention. However, after a fleeting moment, the straight spear turned into a soft, fluttering and shaking silver ribbon, and the attack was like a whip.

"No way!"

All of a sudden, brother Fu frowned, his left hand turned to his palm, and the heavy Xuanli burst out suddenly, causing ripples in the void.

However, it was not as powerful as the Magic Silver gun. Under the stirring arc of Silver Rainbow, the palm wind cracked and Xuanli collapsed. It seemed sharp and cold. It rolled and pulled. It was as smart as a snake and wrapped around brother Fu's left arm.

Hum a smile, Han Jing clenched the silver gun, and then took advantage of the situation to pull, strength a tremor, the other side of the whole person to his side.

Zheng——

At the same moment, brother Fu waved his black gold short knife with his right hand and cut it back. The shining cold light brushed the dark Xuan ancient sword and hit the silver ribbon around his left arm.

At the same moment, Ning Yue also moved. The shadow of the sword was like a ghost, and the dark red streamer poured out. He was merciless.

Whoa!

At the end of the dark red cold light, a wisp of scarlet blood fell, followed by a half of the arm cut from the elbow, which was as smooth as a mirror.

Ding Ding Ding——

The black gold dagger, which has lost its power support, is thrown away. It rubs the ribbon of the silver gun and stirs up a series of flames. When it shines and disappears, it does not leave any scratch on the seemingly soft blade.

Maybe, even if this knife is really cut, it can't break the defense of Han Jing's spirit weapon.

But rather than gamble, they don't have many chances left.

Steady, hard and accurate. It's not only a martial art move, but also a judgment in the blink of an eye.

Looking around, brother Fu's big eyes were burning with fierce anger on his face full of pain. His eyes fell on the spot, and there was only a bare section on his right elbow, with blood gushing. And in front of that, Ning Yue, who stands with a horizontal sword, has a cold face and no pity at all.

Some enemies need no respect.

Bang!

Han Jing attached a foot, stepped on brother Fu's shoulder and pushed him down. His knees bent and knelt on the ground, shaking up bursts of dust. The latter still wants to struggle, but it's a pity that ningyue's sword moves forward at this moment, and the cold stabbing pain spreads on his throat instantly, and his figure stops immediately.

"I'll ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Ning Yue is laughing, cold and cruel.

"Kill me, you can't get out of here alive!" Brother Fu roared and his right arm trembled. If you lose an arm, you will lose a lot in your cultivation, and the road of cultivation will be more difficult. Almost. He will be useless in the future.

"So I won't kill you. Don't I tell you what to say or do? "

Smile more drama abuse, rather more close to rich brother angry face, toward the side of many Xingyu hall disciples in the position, nuzui.

Brother Fu knew that he didn't need to remind him any more. He said in a loud voice, "let's get out of the way and let them leave!"

The cultivation is greatly damaged. He can no longer be treated as he was before in Xingyu hall. Zongmen will be indifferent to each other. Since it's destined to be like that, punishment is no longer important, and being able to live is the top priority in my heart.

"Who did you teach before? When Huang Zheng was a man of awe inspiring righteousness, he could sacrifice everything for the clan? Now that I've changed myself, why can't I get up? "

Han Jing disdains a hum, the strength in the hand slightly aggravates a drag, pain rich elder brother grin repeatedly.

"If you have the ability, you can fight alone and I'll talk about it!"

Rich brother roared, his face was not satisfied.

"Have the ability, you wait for me to recover the peak condition, then fight alone again the request!"

Not to be outdone, Han Jing turned his eyes and looked at the other disciples of Xingyu Hall who were still hesitating in the distance. He couldn't help but sneer: "it seems that you brothers don't care about your life. Your words don't work

Smelling speech, elder martial brother GE's cheek twitched a few times, looked at several people on the other side, looked at his side, shook his head and sighed, and said, "get out of the way!"

At present, only he and another person are left as the first disciple of Xingyu hall. They are all four aspects of Lingxing realm. Ningyue, however, only consumed too much and did not lose any combat power. It's not rational to fight any more.

"Take Zhili and go first."

Rather more toward Yin Jin Tong a drink, the latter understanding, turn a bend, carry still sleepy Zhi glass frame on his shoulder. This weight is nothing to him.

On one side, bailiwen looked at the three figures who were still fighting in the distance with some misgivings, and asked: "brother Xu and Zhao Luo that day, what do they do?"

Ning Yue's face sank, and he whispered back: "even if they are defeated, it's not difficult for them to escape. We'll only drag them down if we stay here. Hurry up, they will certainly come here. Even if they have to be separated, I think that since they can find us once, there will be another time. Since they are all in the Maui mountains, we can see you again. "

"Yes, we can find you again as long as you are still in the Maui mountains. Next time, it's not just the Xingyu hall. "

At this time, brother Fu did not forget to threaten and gnash his teeth.

"If you have the ability, keep coming. I don't mind cutting your arm again. This time, you need to stay with us a little longer. "

When the voice fell, Ning Yue stepped in the front and walked through the Xingyu hall disciples with his sword. There was anger and fear on both sides. It seems that many people are still confused and at a loss.

Rich brother naturally won't let go like this, Han Jing drags him to walk in front, Bai Liwen is on the back guard. On one side there is Yin Jintong dragging a huge axe, who doesn't give Xingyu Hall any chance to attack and rescue.

Several figures quickly went away, and the newly gathered disciples of Xingyu hall were still hesitating. Finally, elder martial brother Ge stamped his feet and turned his head to drink: "elder seven, we've failed. Please help me!"

Bang! Bang!

The strong horizontal force stirs up to collide, forcefully swings to open the entanglement of three figures, and falls apart.

Although still did not divide the victory or defeat, but seven elder a pair of confidence full appearance, seemed to occupy the upper hand. However, when his eyes heard that fame was gone, he was suddenly angry and his eyebrows began to frown.

"Waste, a group of you even told them to run away, and made such a mess!"

Voice has not yet fallen, aware of the situation, Ying Tianxu and Zhao Luo quickly exchange a look, jump up, flee to the distance, directly from the Xingyu hall disciples who have no time to react over.

Even if they react, it's useless. The strength of the two is there. Except for the seven foreigners, no one can stop them.

Therefore, the seven elders can not give up.

"Stop!"

The body shape is like a shooting arrow, fast as lightning, and the chasing figure seems to control the rolling wind.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop?"

Zhao Luo teases and laughs. All of a sudden, he moves his body and raises his hand. In an instant, he catches brother Fu, who is left on the road by several ningyue people. He throws it like a burden to the seven elders in the rear.

He wanted to wave his hand to attack, but at the moment of seeing clearly, the seven elders were stunned. They quickly trembled with their backhand to shake away the extra strength. Then they dragged them with both hands. They caught brother Fu and threw him to the ground. However, with such a delay, when we looked forward, there were only two small black spots left in the two fleeing figures, and the fog in the forest began to gather again. It was not easy to catch up.

Moreover, for him, it is more important to take good care of this group of disciples and not be greedy for success and rash progress.

"Damn, they should have run away like this! Ding Fu, you are so kind. You are so useless

Anger a drink, seven elder's anger direct vent in the side nearest rich elder brother body.

"Elder seven, I think... We'd better contact wanjianmen... If that thing is shaken out, Xingyu hall will lose its reputation. We must kill all ningyue and yingtianxu before that. "

Rich brother did not retort, just quietly tell their own ideas.

Nodded, seven elder return a way: "what you say is reasonable. Let's go down to heal our wounds first. Next time, we'll make contributions to our crimes! "

After that, they turned around and walked to the positions of the other disciples. They were all unhappy.

In the distance of the forest, in the mist, a figure sat on the branch in the air, looking at all this, shaking his head and smiling, and holding down the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"It seems that I don't need to interfere. These kids are doing a good job. "

When the voice fell, a touch of red shadow swept away, except for the slightly swaying branches, no more movement could be seen.

……

As night fell again, a faint chill gradually filled the forest. In a corner of the dark rock, several figures leaned against the darkness, and could not be identified if they did not get close to each other.

In order to avoid being discovered by other clans, ningyue and his party didn't make a fire even at night. After a series of fierce battles, they spent too much to fight again.

Under the open cloak, Han Jing and Bai Liwen put Zhi Li in the middle, and the three girls huddled together and fell asleep.

Yin Jintong also fell asleep and snored. Fortunately, it's not very loud. It can't be delivered too late at night.

Not far away on a towering rock, Zhao Luo is hidden in the shadow, his bright eyes are constantly looking around, any wind and grass can not escape his sight.

Here, it's safe for the time being.

At the end of meditation, Ning Yue released his hands and fingers, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. His eyes were still a little tired, but a little more energetic than before. The vision was not adapted to the darkness. After a little while, I could see all around.

Among them, Ying Tianxu is in front of him.

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

He knew in his heart that in this period of time, Ying Tianxu must have been waiting for him silently.

"Xiaoyue, what do you want to thank me for being so outspoken?" Shaking his head with a smile, Ying Tianxu takes out half a cake from his arms and hands it to him“ Are you hungry? There is not much dry food left. Make do with it. "“ I'm not hungry. " It's not a lie to say no more directly. On the way here, he took another blood elixir. While he was full of strength, he didn't feel hungry at all“ Then put it away. When you are hungry, you can take out a few bites. " Ying Tianxu forces half a piece of cake into ningyue's hand. Then, his eyes peek around. After confirming that no one is paying attention, he gets closer and sits down“ Elder martial brother, let me know if you have something to say. " I'd rather smile“ In the previous battle, although I had a fierce fight with the seven elders of Xingyu hall, I was able to stay with you to a certain extent. If I'm not wrong, one of the reasons for your strength's rapid growth during this period is it? " At the same time, Ying Tianxu reaches for it, not elsewhere. His fingertips fall on the handle of the dark Xuan ancient sword that slants out behind ningyue.