At this moment, the figure of one sword repelling the heavy armor man is not ningyue, but the sword spirit who temporarily gets the control of his body. As she said that night, after ningyue really awakened a small amount of demon blood, she could temporarily attach the state of soul to this body and fight for a short time.

As for strength, it has something to do with both.

Just now, Ning Yue put his blood into the dark Xuan ancient sword, in order to call the sword spirit and play his last card.

While the body hasn't completely collapsed.

"Hum, it's a good sword and a good move to be able to split the defense of my heavy armor."

The heavy armor man raised his hand and pressed the sword mark on his chest armor. Suddenly, he gave a strange smile. Then, several strands of air gushed out from the gap of his armor. The wrist armor loosened and fell down with his gloves.

Later, he blocked several strong men behind him with his arm, indicating that they did not need to step forward.

"Usually, people wear heavy armor to enhance their defense. However, this is not the case with me, it can provide a strong defensive, not to resist the impact of the outside world, but to curb the power of riots in my body. In other words, it's a shackle on me. Once it's lifted, it's my real strength. "

"Well?"

The sword spirit answered softly, the dark Xuan ancient sword in his hand rose from the side, and a line of cold light fell down the tip of the sword.

"Now, I'll show you all my strength under this heavy armor."

When the voice fell, the heavy armor man pressed his hands and pulled off his shoulder armor. At the same time, his legs trembled slightly, and the heavy armor on his leg fell off.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of metal crashing down to the ground kept on. He gave a cold smile, and then he put his hand on his helmet mask. When his fingers covered the gap between his eyes, he suddenly saw a flash of red light approaching.

Whoa!

A sword suddenly stabs, and arrives at a speed that almost breaks the shackles of time.

Dark Xuan, instant out.

As for the sword spirit, it's not easy to use this move.

The sharp point of the sword was the crack that had been cut on the opponent's chest armor before. At this moment, the dark Xuan ancient sword pierced into the heavy armor directly through the crack, and the cold and deadly edge was nailed into the flesh and blood body smoothly.

Looking at the face which is still covered by the mask, the sword Spirit said with a cruel smile: "it's too slow. I can't wait."

The sword was drawn out and spattered with blood. The heavy armor man who had not fully reflected what had happened fell on his back. He couldn't believe that he was killed. The other side would choose to fight at such a time, and it was a sure way to kill.

In a flash, the other strong men who came to the rescue were also frightened. In front of them, the shadow of the sword was so fast and fierce that they could not help shivering even though they were living a life of licking blood on the edge of the sword.

"Those who stand in the way, die."

Whoa! Whoa!

In a flash, the two sword lights crisscross in the air, and the sword spirit moves again. Under the dark Xuan, red light and blood light dance together.

In a flash, two figures were defeated, one dead and the other wounded.

Dead man, one shot in the throat. Injured, half of right arm broken.

Without any extra words, the sword spirit seems to be very anxious to leave here. The sword moves are endless. He jumps into each other's encirclement with his sword, waving the red sword light wantonly.

Ping Ping Ping——

Whoa!

A circle of roaring sword Qi vanishes into nothingness. When the dark Xuan ancient sword falls down and points to the ground, the last figure also falls down in the blood spurting. The sword spirit looks around with a banter smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this dungeon, many people's eyes have been attracted again. Whether they are busy workers or powerful guards, there is only shock in their eyes at the moment.

"Let's go."

Turn round to stretch out a hand to explore, sword spirit handed to Zhi glass body front.

Ningyue gave her two orders. Leave here and take Zhili.

A little hesitation, Zhi Li tentatively put out a small hand to hold the other hand, and the memory of the touch is almost the same, but compared with the previous warm, a little more inexplicable chill.

Maybe they were awed by the ruthlessness and power of the sword spirit just now. The real powerful fighting force here was cheated by Zhili's master to guard somewhere else before. They no longer had the courage to stop them on their way out. As they passed by the guard, the other side stepped back in a hurry with a wary face, but they could only do so.

All of a sudden, the sword spirit grabbed the nearest guard, stuck his neck, lifted the whole person in the air, and asked coldly, "if you want to go out, which is the nearest way?"

The other side struggled in mid air, shaking and raising his hand, but it was a side door on the edge wall.

Nodding gently, the sword spirit threw out the man, grabbed Zhili's hand again, and took her to jump to the front of the iron door.

In the blink of an eye, the dark Xuan ancient sword moved a finger and stood on the side neck of a guard who had no time to retreat. At the same time, the five fingers of the sword spirit's left hand pierced out together and resisted the throat of another guard.

"Tell me, is this the right way? If there is a fork in the road, which one to take? You two, who says first, who lives. Don't say either, die together. "

"The mechanism changes every day. Look at the signs on the left and right sides of the corner. Today's formula is that the square is for life and the round is for death. If the two circles do not change the previous direction, the two sides are interchangeable. "

The guard, who was resisted by the sword, came back quickly. At the next moment, he suddenly saw another companion's throat cut mercilessly.

"Good. Please lead the way. Let me see if it's true."

After that, the sword spirit motioned Zhili to open the iron door, pushed the guard forward, and followed him with his sword.

The third step out of the door, Zhili quickly turn back to close the door again, and then turn to look at the two figures in front of her, more doubts in her eyes.

"Why do you always feel that brother ningyue has changed his personality? Before, he was very gentle... "

After five turnovers, except for one of them where a wandering mutant Warcraft appeared and was quickly killed by the sword spirit, there was no problem with the secret formula of the detention center. Looking at the marks engraved on the stone walls on both sides of each fork in the road, we can guide the right road.

After two more turnovers, the rest of the way went forward, with a ladder leading to the top looming at the end.

Seeing this, the guard tentatively asked: "there is a way out ahead, absolutely no problem, can you let me go? If you don't believe it, you can wait until you go out... "

"I don't think you dare to lie. Let's go. "

The sword spirit nodded and put down his sword.

All of a sudden, the guard was pleasantly surprised, quickly turned around and trotted away in the opposite direction.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a cold stabbing pain came from behind him. He looked down in disbelief, but saw a wisp of scarlet sword gas penetrating his left chest. When he fell down, his eyes could not be closed, and his eyes were full of unwilling color.

"Brother ningyue, why kill him! Didn't you say to let him go? "

In the rear, Zhi Li is trembling slightly, looking at Ning Yue, who is totally different from the breath and impression, and subconsciously retreating two steps.

"Long winded, go quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

Sword spirit a cold drink, if not rather more special account, she will never take Zhi glass together to escape. For her, it's enough to live more. She doesn't care who he cares about.

"No, I don't want to go with brother ningyue who looks like he is now... There's a way out ahead. You can leave alone. Zhili has gone back to find her master. I can promise you that I will never be your enemy. However, I also ask brother ningyue not to conflict with my master any more. "

Shaking her head, Zhili kept retreating

"Come back!"

As soon as the sword spirit drinks, he jumps out of the distance of several meters and directly falls in front of Zhi Li's body. He grabs it.

In an instant, Zhi Li retreated again, and her body was elegant and light.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the sword spirit who failed suddenly trembled. He fell down and fell on the floor.

"Well, brother ningyue, how are you?"

Seeing this, Zhi Li hurried forward again and reached out to help the other side up.

"It's OK. I just feel tired..."

I'd rather gasp and return, my eyes full of fatigue. Now, it's him again.

When the sword spirit manipulates his body, he looks at everything. He tries to block it several times, but finally gives up. After all, the other party is helping him, even if it is extreme. But to force Zhi glass, only this point he does not allow.

Moreover, the time of sword spirit is almost to the limit.

Back in this body, Ning Yue only felt very tired, and the pain and meridian blockage were a little more. The sword spirit consumes far more when he controls his body, and he squanders the little remaining Xuanli regardless of the cost.

"Master, why don't you give me more time?"

"Shut up. I told you to take Zhili away, not to force her. Next, leave it to me. " Rather more in the heart of a hard drink, soon, he some regret their attitude.

"I'm sorry, sword spirit. Thank you anyway for what happened just now. "

In the illusory space inside the sword, the sword spirit, who is close to the soul body, looks up at the red sky above. A trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes slowly fades away and says with a smile: "master, your command is everything to me. There is no need to thank you. In addition, there is a point to remind the host. The distribution of blood vessels in your body is disturbed again. It seems that some external force interferes with it and forces it into it... "

In an instant, Ning Yue's eyes changed slightly, but in the end, he just sighed.

"I don't care. I'll talk slowly when I get back."

Now he, think of only one thing, with Zhili left.

"Zhili, don't go back, leave here with me, OK?"

With a slight tremor, Zhili looks at ningyue, who is familiar with the atmosphere again. Subconsciously, she nods her head and holds each other up with one hand. The two rely on each other and move forward slowly.

Kadang. At the last distance of more than ten meters, a loud noise suddenly started. I would rather not help humming: "Damn, there are still mechanisms left, that sly guy." Looking back, I saw a side door open on the stone wall, and a dark shadow suddenly came out. Without thinking much, I stabbed the sharp blade in my hand“ I'll do it Zhi glass a drink, will rather more to step that side of a push, alone against the enemy, five fingers a wrong take Teng purple light, magic claw shape. Ding! With one blow, the dagger breaks in two. Take advantage of the situation to pursue, Zhili roars, and jumps up with her feet. Her left palm sweeps. In the impact, the opponent's abdomen shakes it back. Then, her right five fingers gather together, and her purple claws gather to form a sharp blade and shoot it down in the air. At the same moment, Ning Yue, who turned over, reluctantly saw the six or seven points of the attacker's appearance under the dim light line, and was shocked“ Zhili, stop Whoa! The next moment, cold through the chest, blood splashed on the ground.