Chapter 159

In a moment, the dark Xuan ancient sword began to shine, and the dim blade surface stirred up a circle of light ripples again. The crystal clear color, like the polished jade, was not bright and gorgeous, but bright enough.

Ping!

In a twinkling, the sword roars again, the frost front stops in front of Huoer '.

However, Ning Yue's eyes did not fall on the half animal and half human face in front of him. What he noticed was the little snow-white hand caressing the back of his left hand. Compared with the usual nothingness, this time is more real. Under the slight softness, the faint coolness is constantly passing.

The sword just now was not waved by him, but by the sword spirit holding his hand.

"Master, I can't maintain this state for a long time. I can't get out of the battle quickly. Your power consumption is too big this time. Even with the power of aroused blood and my power assistance, it can't last for a long time..."

"Never mind!"

Ning Yue roared in his heart, holding the five fingers of the hilt of the sword with a little more strength. At the same time, the injured right hand suddenly grabbed out and held the sword with both hands to fight against the claw that Huoer had shot down.

Then, the sword spirit yelled: "now every time the master wields a sword, he is burning his own blood and life!"

"Do you want to die? Well, that's the right of the living. If you die in such a place, life will end directly. Is there any difference between reducing it or not? What's more, it's worth my efforts to exchange so many companions' lives! "

A faint red light flickered in his eyes, and the rune color in the middle of ningyue's eyes faded a little. However, he didn't want to give up at all.

"Sword spirit, use everything else. I've been under your care all this time. Maybe, this may be the last time for us to fight side by side. What else can we do to press the bottom of the box? At least, don't let my last regret be less. "

"Master..."

In the illusory space inside the sword, the sword spirit is slightly stunned, and then laughs inexplicably. A head of soft hair is slightly scattered in the wind, and the misty shadow fades away. On the peerless face, there is a trace of complex brilliance in the slightly narrowed eyes.

"How can it be that you end up here. I've been waiting for thousands of years. It's hard to wait for your appearance. If it ends here, I don't know how long I'll sleep. Compared with the boring waiting of the unknown, what's the harm of consuming some of the accumulated strength now? "

On the back of her little hand, a light red Rune appeared quietly, but it was not the pattern of the emperor's blood red lotus, but a half pair of weird wings with feathers and bones.

At the same moment, the little hand caressing ningyue's left hand was more substantial, and a light halo slowly poured into the whole blade of the dark Xuan ancient sword. At this moment, the more I feel like my left arm is burning, any load and pain are melting in the scorching heat, the only thing left is to feel the inexhaustible power.

"Fire, take it!"

Zheng——

The sword roared suddenly, pulling up a rising red light and piercing the sky, almost cutting the sky and the sun into two parts.

Innumerable flames burst into the void, a touch of hot and jumping was cut into pieces by the vertical and horizontal cold sword light. At the end of the surge, the huge body of Huoer trembled, overturned, fell on the earth, rolled several times, and then stood up again. When he roared and looked up, his eyes glared again.

In front of her, Ning Yue, who should be six or seven meters away, suddenly blurs a little. At the moment of seeing clearly, the other side is close at hand. The end of the hilt is lifted up to hit her chin.

Bang!

Ningyue raised her sword with one hand, and the beast shaped fire, which was several times bigger, was hit into the air. At the moment, she was still surprised, why she could not see each other's moving forward just now, just like the memory was forcibly erased from her mind.

Hidden foot magic step.

Ning Yue was surprised when he really showed it. With the help of the sword spirit, he suddenly realized this strange martial art. At the beginning, Zhi Li just dictated the cultivation method, which he had never really practiced. Without knowing it, you can control it successfully.

"This..."

Just now, what he wanted to do was to launch the flash to pursue. In a slight trance, his pace and breathing rhythm changed quietly. He only felt that his body was much lighter. Suddenly, he made Huoer not have time to react.

However, the more he didn't think about the coincidental launch of the hidden foot magic step, the more he began to subvert the victory and defeat. All he had to do was to confirm the final victory.

"Fire, it's over."

As soon as the body of the bow turns over and jumps up, the height of ningyue's pedaling is just equal to that of Huoer. In time, it is just the moment when the other side begins to fall because of gravity.

Change sword, right hand, left hand five fingers together into palm, suddenly cut off, toward the end of Huoer's back. This is the first time that he has practiced this action in front of the bronze man many times. And the goal is not human.

Click!

In the wind, the huge body fell hard under the attack, hitting on the earth, startling bursts of smoke.

When the yellow dust dispersed, the huge beast like body was no longer in the depression on the ground, and the human like fire was restored. It held on the ground with one hand and gasped. At the back of her waist, it is not difficult to find a bone subsidence deformation.

However, she was still alive, dressed in rags, with a face of ashes, and her eyes still twinkled with fierce light.

"Why not use your sword? Do you think I don't deserve it? "

A roar of anger, the fire in the anger, such injuries can be fatal, but not immediately effective. She can clearly feel the life in her body is passing. Before long, even the power of magic Warcraft can't maintain the body with many scars.

"Because I have something to say."

Rather more sigh, as the winner, sword standing in the wind of the figure is more or less with a few lonely and lonely.

"There's one thing I've always wanted to know. When you really get revenge, what kind of faith do you have to rely on to continue to support this distorted form of half man and half beast? Lonely as you, by that time, I'm afraid there is no idea of survival. Endless killing will only let the hatred continue from generation to generation, endless and endless

"What's wrong with you?" Fire son a scold, suddenly cough up, a little bit of blood from cherry lips.

Looking back, Ning Yue looked at the Warcraft and the strong man who were still fighting. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "no matter Warcraft, at the cost of life, blocks the pace of the strong man and exchanges life for his companions. Or, when a strong human falls into the claws of Warcraft, he can watch his companion escape with a smile. The last thing they want is not revenge, but redemption. He is safe and able to live. That's enough. It's not a sacrifice in vain. In the heart is not happy, there vent, but do not need to thoroughly live in hatred. I think that's what they expected when they gave their lives? "

Disdain a hum, fire son sneer a way: "what do you want to say after all?"

"Stop fighting and let them go. There's no need to drag in so many Warcraft that should have lived in the forest for your hatred. Their companions exchanged their lives for their survival in order to live better, rather than risking their lives to fall into the whirlpool of hatred. "

Ningyue shook his head again.

"Well, have you said that to yourself? Can you accept it? It's clear that you and I are the same kind of people, but we have to do this. You... "

All of a sudden, the words coagulated. Huoer shrugged his shoulders and raised his head to laugh. Finally, he raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

"All back, back to the forest, don't come out fighting again!"

The voice of reprimand is in human language, but those Warcraft can understand it. Although many Warcraft do not understand why such a command appears, but for them, fire's command is beyond doubt.

While fighting and retreating, many Warcraft quickly leave the battlefield. The wounded survivors of the last clan didn't take advantage of the victory. They were also at the end of the rope. Even if they were angry, they would not risk their lives.

Among them, a group of female disciples of Tianyin Valley all changed color. They were in a dilemma between them, and neither side accepted themselves.

At last, he glanced at the girls in Tianyin valley. Huo Er gave a smile and pointed to Ning Yue.

"Now, in exchange, should I have a promise?"

"Whatever you want."

Ningyue put down his sword hand and stepped forward.

"Kill me with your sword. It's the last step. How can we do without hesitation? The ultimate glory is that you are the only one who has the right to take my life. " Fire son sad smile, raised a hand to press on own left chest, fatal key position.

Zheng——

The dark Xuan ancient sword roared, with a faint chill.

"Yes, I am the only one who has the right to end your life. I was thinking that if I had met you earlier, all kinds of things in this period of time would not have happened. So many sorrows and departures will not be staged, will they? "

With the sharp point of the sword, Ning Yue has some mixed feelings in his heart. Fortunately, when he was the most lonely and helpless, the companion he met was not a violent person. Otherwise, the present fire is his portrayal.

"Well, how old were you when my sister saved me?"

Huoer smiles, then frowns and snorts. Looking down, the dark red blade has penetrated her left chest.

As she raised her hand and grasped the sharp blade, she closed her eyes.

"In fact, I was also thinking, how good would it be to meet you earlier? In that case - you will be the same as me

Whoa!

With a backhand stab, Huoer's fingertips are rigidly nailed to ningyue's abdomen, and a wisp of red light quietly melts into the latter's body.

"The last gift, take it. In the future, I'm afraid your ending will not be much better than today's me. It's a pity that I can't see it.... "

As soon as her body tilted, Huoer fell under the dark Xuan ancient sword. When her scarred body fell on the earth, the nameless fire quietly jumped up and wrapped her body. Soon, a hot wave burst, leaving only a scorch mark on the earth, without any residue. Cover the abdomen even back a few steps, rather feel more than just tingling, there is a touch in the abdomen rolling hot. When I moved away from my hand, I could see a touch of red light in the scar. Then he looked at the earth without any wreckage. Suddenly, he reacted. The last stab of Huoer is actually a gift from her mouth... The key to transform her into a magic beast, the magic weapon that countless strong people in the Maui mountains dream of“ This... Is a big problem... "