Chapter 152

Dang! Dang!

The crisp sound of shock reverberated in the narrow mountain road, and the scorching red light disappeared under the cold cross. The sword is whistling and the sword is ringing. They look at each other and nod slightly at the same time.

"Fortunately, I did."

"I knew you would come back."

Ningyue smiles at Song Di, who is standing side by side with his sword. Then he nuzui to the fire on the opposite side, and hums: "see? This is the hypocrite in your mouth. As I said, when I have to choose the wrong person, I still have good thoughts in my heart. You can't always succeed in your tricks

"Thank you. In that case, you can still believe me." Song Di smiles apologetically, and a touch of comfort passes in his eyes. After leaving, he hesitated again and again, whether or not to turn back. After all, only relying on a top-grade pill with anesthetic on its surface can make up for too little.

Finally, he could not resist the remorse of conscience in his heart and turned back resolutely. Fortunately, Ning Yue doesn't seem to be a big problem. What's more, he still believes in himself.

"This time, you and I will fight side by side, together with the share of Yin Jintong and Song Yang, as well as the share of everyone who has been cheated and persecuted by her. Since they don't think they are wrong, let's make an end with our weapons. "

Rather more deep voice a drink, again jump out of the moment, left hand a throw, the last blood elixir fell into the mouth. At the same moment, the dark Xuan ancient sword made a stroke, and the tip of the sword kissed his arm.

The first type, instant out!

"If you want to die, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

The fire hummed coldly, and the five fingers of his right hand trembled slightly. The rolling fire in his palm was unprecedented hot. In the blink of an eye, it split into a curved whip like flame. When it was shot down, it was twisted in the void.

Ding!

The instant sword collapsed. The roaring heat easily opened the sharp point of the sword. Under the light of the fire, Ning Yue's face was still frozen. In his eyes, the second bright light of the fire had already fallen.

"Look out!"

Song Di drank it in a hurry and jumped up. The swirling green knife cut a cold arc and stopped ningyue in front of him.

Boom!

Where the long whip fell, the flame burst, rolled and roared, the strong hot wave was surging, the light of the defensive knife split, and the two figures retreated at the same time.

The bright red double whip dances wildly in the mid air. Huoer looks at the two losers with a cool face, disdaining to hum: "what's the matter, wasn't it pretty horizontal just now? Now, I can't even take one of my moves? "

As soon as he shakes his hand, Ning Yue forces the residual heat of the blade out of his palm, and then he looks at the fire waving his double whip from a distance, his eyes sinking.

"Your strength is much better than last time..."

"Yes, you are right. It turns out that this is the source of your confidence to dare to resist. Then I can tell you very clearly, tell you. In front of me now, you have a half chance of winning. "

When the words fell, Huoer's wrists didn't move, but the two flames in his hands were rising slowly. As if there were life to live, the top of the whips, slender spines quietly emerged.

"Lingpin is of medium martial arts, and the crime is prickly and inflamed. If you think you can win, come and try again. "

As soon as the words came out, Ning Yue's face became more gloomy, and Song Di was also embarrassed.

"I'll be the same as lingpin, but I'm not as good as her in terms of my own strength. If you really want a head-on collision, I'm afraid the odds are slim. "

Song Di said in a low voice, as a warrior, they all know one thing. The key to success or failure in a battle is one's own strength, martial arts blade level, combat skills and favorable weather and location. Now, they seem to fall behind everywhere. It's very difficult for them to reverse the situation.

"It seems that your integration with the incomplete artifact is a step closer. Or, your body is a step closer to the real Warcraft, right? "

Rather than answer Song Di, Ning Yue continues to ask Xiang Huoer.

Nodding with a smile, Huoer replied, "you're very clever. You've even guessed that. Before long, when I really control this power, I will be able to completely become a magic Warcraft and surpass human beings and Warcraft at the same time. Since you are a wise man, why don't you fight any more? You'd better obey me. You can have a similar power, I promise

"Abandon your dignity as a human being, and ignore everything for the sake of hatred. Don't give me that kind of power. Huoer, I don't know what you have experienced in the past, but I can understand that it must be very angry, so I can't put it down at all. But how many people will you pass on the same hatred to in order to vent your anger and make a lot of killing? Are you really happy to do that? " Ningyue scolded at the same time, blocking the left hand behind a gesture.

Seeing this scene, Song Di understood and kept silent, but his left hand seemed to brush the back of his sharp blade at random.

Huoer didn't seem to pay attention to Song Di's small movements, but just stared at Ning Yue's eyes and said with a cold smile: "at that time, I suffered injustice and went to look for the eight sects, hoping that they could help me achieve justice. As a result, they either ignored it or took advantage of it. What's wrong with killing all such worthless scum? I'm very happy to do this. I'm even more happy to pass the hatred on to them! "

"Hopeless crazy woman!"

With a deep sigh, Ning Yue clenched the hilt with both hands and raised the front of the sword.

"It seems impossible for us to reach a consensus. Let's do it. Life and death are decided by heaven. "

"It's all up to heaven? What is heaven? When I was insulted, heaven could see what I was doing! "

I don't know why, suddenly, Huoer was burning with anger, hissing and roaring, and the left whip waved a split, which lowered the amazing burning power.

One step does not retreat, ningyue is also a low roar, the hand of the ancient sword slant up a sweep, in a flash, the action suddenly solidified, the blade above, the wind suddenly rose, the rolling turbulent air surging. And in the cold, a steady stream of unreal sword Qi is quietly whistling.

Sword, wind, roar!

Whoa!

In a moment, the fire whip was raging and fell, the sword wind was surging wildly, but it could be resisted, and the sharp wave suddenly broke under the scorching heat. The red roared all over the sky and slashed on the ancient sword.

Dang!

Ningyue's body trembled violently. When he retreated half a step, the ancient sword in his hand could not hold the pressure and sank suddenly. At the same time, his body sank together, kneeling on one knee and hitting the earth heavily. In the blink of an eye, the light of the broken fire passed through both sides of his body. It was burning and dancing, and his coat and robe were in rags and scorched black.

This fire element is rampant, too violent.

"Ningyue, don't look like you know everything. In fact, you don't know anything at all. And you now this appearance, on the contrary more people feel disgusted! Since you have rejected me, go to hell! "

Hoo——

Fire son's scolding voice, the second fire whip is also mercilessly split down, the power is just like just now, unstoppable. What's different is that this time, there is no longer the obstruction of the wind, and the power is more powerful.

"If you want to kill him, you should pass me first!"

All of a sudden, Song Di in the rear suddenly roared and stepped forward to ningyue. He pushed forward with his left hand against the back of the knife. His right wrist was full of Xuanli, and a jet of dark green light suddenly roared, rising straight to the sky.

Lingpin medium martial arts, dejected Tiandao!

In terms of strength, Song Di is not as powerful as Huoer. But in terms of the sudden explosive power of martial arts, he doesn't think he will lose this move.

Only the leader of the clan and his lineage can practice the skill of suppressing the bottom of the box. The biggest weakness is that it has only one strike power, and it takes a little longer to build up momentum. But those, rather more already helped him solve, the rest is to enjoy this sharp knife!

Strong wind, cold and tyrannical, a blue light split the void. In the blink of an eye, the flame whip that held the dark Xuan ancient sword was cut into pieces. Over the dancing fire, the light of the knife that continued to cut suddenly hit the second flame whip, which made it even more amazing.

Boom!

The sound is like thunder, the momentum is amazing.

One whip, one knife, one burn, one cold.

The powerful waves of the shock reverberated in the mountain road, and the collision continued. Huoer and Song Di did not give up. However, the red color began to nibble at the fierce dark green step by step, and the hot flame then shone on Song Di's hard face, making his brow wrinkle again.

The point of demie Tiandao is to work hard. After cutting the first flame whip, the power of demie Tiandao has weakened a little. The second collision is no longer full strength. What's more, Huoer's strength is above him.

As I said before, confrontation is no match.

But fortunately, he is not alone.

"The second style, thousand scraps."

With a whisper, Ning Yue suddenly throws out his sword again. The sword is not as fast as before, but the sharp chill on the tip of the sword is more intense.

Under the thousand scraps, the elements and all things are crumbs.

Ding!

In an instant, the sword and sword together, the power of resonance burst out instantly.

Boom!

There was another roar, and the whip cracked in the void. Suddenly, Huoer's face changed, his hands changed, and a fire curtain suddenly gathered in front of him.

Ping! Ping!

The sword crossed the void, and the cross shaped cold awn cracked the front to defend. Huoer snorted with pain, and her figure collapsed. After landing, a line of blood color split on her left shoulder, and her snow-white skin became more delicate under the blood.

"Damn it

She drank angrily, but when she looked into the distance again, all she could see was the back of two people who left in a hurry.

The purpose of ningyue and Song Di is very clear. They really want to fight. They will not be Huoer's opponents. Once they get the advantage, they will leave immediately.

Their companions are still fighting fiercely in the rear. If they can join together to calm down the situation there first, and then unify their fighting power and fight against magic Warcraft together, that is the most rational choice at present.

Looking at the two people's back, Huoer suddenly gave a strange smile, which was very cunning and cruel. Instead of pursuing them, Huoer suddenly turned around and went back to the valley.

Touching the sword mark on her shoulder, her fingertips were stained with her own blood and sent to her lips. Her scarlet tongue licked and her eyes were cold and sharp“ I wrote down this sword. Ningyue, we'll see you soon. At that time, I want you to pay back the pain