"Dead spine sword Qi? Do you think I'll be unprepared for your move? "

A trace of coldness flashed through his thirty-one eyes. Behind his rising figure, suddenly two slender black shadows protruded and turned into a pair of flying wings. At this moment, his speed doubled, and the wind in the two shadows behind him melted into the tip of the long gun in his hand, and it was a fierce split when he started to move.

Ping!

In the blink of an eye, several blue and purple sword lights split into spots and withered. The gun tip that broke through the siege pressed on the rusty iron sword. The two sides were in a deadlock, and neither of them would step back.

At this moment, behind the thirty-one, in the torn robe, a pair of light brown wings spread out, not the wings of birds, but the skin and bone wings like bats.

With the help of this pair of bat wings, he hovered steadily in the air, holding high and suppressing Yuwen Daoming's iron sword with a long gun. Moreover, the pair of bat wings are not only used for flying and floating in the air, but also for stirring strange ripples on each indistinctly visible slender skeleton, with a sense of tyranny in the air.

"Sword spirit, what's this

Ning Yue, who wanted to help, was stunned. His first reaction was to ask Jianling.

"There are also many ethnic groups in the demons. Not all demons have human attitudes. Among them, the physical characteristics of many lower demons are closer to Warcraft. It's very common for people and demons who inherit that part of their blood to grow different limbs in their bodies. When using the strength of that part of the body, a part of the demon blood in the mixed blood will be more activated, showing greater strength than in the balanced form. "

The voice of the sword spirit's reply was a little cold. It seemed that it was common for her, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Is it possible that something similar will grow out of me?" I'd rather grin for a while, though it's very practical if I can grow a pair of wings. Those who take advantage of the wind can only stay in the air for a short time, while those who take advantage of the wind have the ability of condensing gas.

Flying in the sky is something that any warrior yearns for.

But if, for that purpose, a pair of wings grow directly on one's back, rather than the condensation of Xuanli, ningyue will resist anyway.

"Master, don't worry. The blood of the low-level demons can't wake up dark Xuan. Your blood is pure and proud. "

In the illusory world inside the sword, the last word of the sword spirit didn't let Ning Yue hear.

"Just like I used to be..."

Dang!

At this time, the entangled Yuwen Daoming and the thirty-one urge Xuanli to shake, the guns and swords roar together, and their figures suddenly separate and retreat.

Among them, under the strong wind, Yuwen Daoming retreated five steps in a row. However, he glided face to face in mid air, retreated a few meters, with the bat wings behind him trembling twice, stabilized himself and continued to float in the air.

Looking at each other's bat wings, Yu Wen Daoming narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer, "no wonder you were able to escape in such a desperate situation. It turns out that behind you is not only a pair of sharp ghosts, but also a pair of wings. It's really enviable. If you don't practice special martial arts, not to mention riding the wind, you can't even fly in the sky with your wings. "

"If I can, I'd rather not have these bat wings, just for a normal person's peaceful life."

With a deep sigh, his left hand raised and stroked the bat wings behind him, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Yuwen Daoming, I've broken the sword Qi that you rely on most. Next, are you ready to die? "

As the voice fell, his wings fluttered behind him like a sickle, and a circle of blood ripples appeared on the crescent shaped light brown edge. At the same time, he gradually raised the top of the long gun under his oblique finger, and a mass of brown red mist on the gun tip quickly condensed and rolled, and another pair of bat wings opened from it.

31. The breath of the whole person has changed, colder and more tyrannical. In his angry round stare face, a few more strands of obvious madness.

"It seems that over the years, you have more control over the part of your blood that belongs to the demons. But just like this, it's too high of you to kill me, isn't it? Your current cultivation is the same as mine. You are in the triple realm of wind. In addition, your power to stimulate the blood of the demons is better than many common four strong people in chengfengjing. But unfortunately, it's still not enough. "

Yuwen Daoming suddenly smiles cunningly. His left palm slowly brushes the rusty iron sword in his hand. A black mist rises between his fingers and lingers on the blade, gradually wrapping it.

At that moment, both Yu Sha and Jian Ying were staring at the same time. On the iron sword of Yuwen Daoming, they can clearly feel a chill that makes them feel creepy. It seems that they have reached out a claw and grasped their soul.

At the same moment, the voice of the sword spirit sounded in ningyue's mind. Compared with the usual light cold, this time, it was a little more urgent.

"Master, the fluctuation of that person's breath now also belongs to the power of the demons!"

"What?"

Rather more suddenly a surprised, and in a hurry to ask in the heart.

"Where does it come from, the power of his sword or his own?"

The sword spirit hesitated for a moment, and then said, "all of them. Sword is the refining craft of the demons, and what flows in his body is probably the power of the mixed blood of human and demons! "

"Yuwen Daoming, are you also a half devil?"

If you drink in a deep voice, you'd better understand that if you want to know the answer now, there is only one way to directly question the other party.

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Daoming didn't hide it. He hummed coldly: "hmm? I can't believe you found out. Yes, I'm also a half breed, a group of orphans who were sent to the frontier by the demons decades ago. However, I am different from other half demons who were born by the demons as chess pieces. My first awakening strength does not come from the fighting power of another race. "

"What's that?"

Thirty one is also extremely shocked. Yuwen Daoming is also of mixed race. This is the first time he has heard of this even though he claims to know a lot about each other. In his impression, Yuwen Daoming has a strong aversion to half blood demons. He lashes and scolds them at will. Just like the demons, he only plans to train them into killing weapons that can only obey orders.

"That is..."

Suddenly, Yuwen Daoming's voice stopped, only his lips trembled.

"What is it?"

Thirty one subconsciously tilted his body forward a little in mid air. At that moment, he drew a sharp arc on the iron sword filled with black fog. Before he was ready to finish, he showed his deadly edge.

Ping!

Rush to meet, because 31 this hit only completed 70%, on the same show the blood of the demon Yuwen Daoming, the disadvantage suddenly appeared. The red light gathered on the tip of the gun was cut apart for the first time, and the sweeping long gun was opened by the opponent's sword. The left hand that came out immediately after it was clawed, and a strange black mist gushed from the sleeve, almost wrapping the whole palm completely.

"Back off!"

The bat's wings suddenly trembled, and the scarlet ripples suddenly changed, shooting out countless thin streamers like rain. The coldness and sharpness of each streamer would never be inferior to the swift arrows.

"It's no use!"

Yuwen Daoming snored and shook his left paw in the black fog. At that moment, the black fog rolled and expanded, and condensed into a giant claw the size of a person. The tips of the five claws closed and cut off.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

All of a sudden, the red light burst, and in the gradually collapsing black fog, a sharp flash appeared, and then, the rusty iron sword that haunted the black fog pulled up an arc shadow and slashed down.

Dang!

As soon as the barrel of the gun was lifted, the sword was cut. Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, the other side's pursuit attack followed closely. This time, he couldn't escape.

Bang!

The palm of his hand was printed on his chest. At the moment of Xuanli's shock, Yuwen Daoming gave a cold smile. Suddenly, his left ragged sleeve was broken in the strong wind, and his bare arm was also swollen. The left hand retreats slightly, turns the palm into the fist, at the moment when the other side is about to fall, pursues the second strike again.

Boom!

His body trembled, fell and hit the earth in an instant. The pit subsided and emerged. The wings of the two bats folded powerlessly on both sides of his body and seemed unable to move.

Above, Yuwen Daoming turned his head and dodged the arrow of Yusha's attack. Then, he raised his hand and stretched out his finger, grabbed the tail feather of the arrow, and then threw it with his backhand, and hit back at Yushu in the rear.

The roaring sound of the arrow in the air is even better than that of Yushi's direct bow.

Ding——

The second arrow shoots out. The sharp part of the arrow just hits the one that hits back. However, he doesn't want to lose half of his strength. He is forced to cut open by the other arrow, runs through it, and continues to attack Yushi.

Ping!

In the light of lightning, a red sword light slants in front of Yu's body. It's better to hold the sword and block the arrow. However, the corner of his mouth is also slightly a lie, holding the sword right hand slightly paralyzed.

He didn't see ningyue and Yuri more. In Yuwen Daoming's eyes, the only one who could be regarded as his opponent was the thirty-one who fell at his feet. To be exact, the one who can be regarded as an opponent should be the one just now.

"At the beginning, the dormant blood of the demons in my body brought me more energy and the cunning of the demons. Therefore, I was able to climb up all the way, not only secretly obliterating the powerful demons who wanted to control me, but also taking this as a credit, becoming a superior, finally eradicating those who dare to oppose me step by step, and taking the position of Marshal Dong. "

After that, the iron sword in his hand dropped slowly and pointed obliquely to the thirty-one under him.

"I should have taught you to take your opponent by surprise. If you only know the head-on collision, you will definitely suffer a big loss. Tonight, I'll say it again, but for the last time. "

"Yushi, give me some of your blood!"

In the rear, ningyue's long sword came close to Yushi. At the same time, he threw a fresh blood pill into his mouth.

Just now, Jianling told him something that could reverse the situation. The dark Xuan ancient sword has certain restraint ability for the demons, even if they are only half demons with partial blood. Just cut a sword, touch the blood in the other party's body, she is sure to hit it hard. I'm afraid there is only one chance. As Yuwen Daoming himself said, surprise and surprise.