Chapter 299

"Don't let me down."

Yu Li didn't say much, so he put out his right hand and stroked the edge of the dark Xuan sword. Immediately, he snorted with pain, and the blood in his palm had been stained on the blade.

Next, there was no need for ningyue to give any more orders. He was already aware of the idea. As soon as he stepped back, the big bow of his left hand was raised again. The injury of his palm did not affect his dexterity. Five fingers pulled together, and three of the few remaining feather arrows in the quiver were attached to the open bowstring.

On the other side, Ning Yue puts his blood on the edge of dark Xuan again. Even if there is the effect of Xueyuan Dan in his body, it can directly use the power of dark Xuan's seal, but after the blood sacrifice, there will be complementary effects, and the power will go to a higher level.

However, even then, he knew very well in his heart that he could not confront Yuwen Daoming, the owner of demon blood. Even now, the success rate is less than 50%.

But what he can do is surprise, but it's not just that. Moreover, he did not fight alone.

Zheng——

When the sword comes out, it roars fiercely.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The arrow is as powerful as a meteor to catch up with the moon.

There is no need to communicate. Ningyue and Yushi attack each other from left to right, and the timing is very tacit.

"In such a hurry to die?"

In this regard, Yuwen Daoming only gave a cold hum and slashed with a backhand sword. The dark fog condensed into a crescent shaped cold awn, whistling out. When it passed through the air, a long scratch was made on the ground below.

"Looking for a gap."

Ding! Ding!

At the moment when the two feather arrows split, Ning Yue's body turned and jumped up from the crescent sword that turned into a horizontal cut to avoid. Almost at the same time, Yushi chased and attached an arrow, then sent it first, caught the crescent sword, and hit the tail of the last arrow in front.

In an instant, the tail feather was hit by the arrow to pick up a lift, castration does not reduce, even just toward the position of ningyue jump away.

Good move.

Ningyue heart secretly praise, left foot suddenly step down, just stepped on the shaft of the feather arrow. With the help of the impact of that arrow, he went up a few meters and looked down at Yuwen Daoming, who had already looked up at each other, with a trace of cunning at the corner of his mouth.

In this case, the conditions are almost complete.

Then, Ning Yue began to fall. Instead of wielding his sword directly with the help of the surging impact of the fall, he turned his sharp edge and blocked his back. The next moment, a sharp wind from the blade, in the void suddenly burst into a spiral air flow.

However, the wind was not towards Yuwen Daoming, but towards the dark night sky.

At the same moment, ningyue's left hand, which he had been holding tightly, finally spread out his five fingers. In the palm of his hand, a dark red flame soared.

"Sword spirit, no problem?"

"I'll take care of the rest, master."

The corner of the mouth once again rolled up a trace of ill intentioned smile, slightly narrowed eyes, full of cold breeding solemn murderous. At the moment, the sword holder is not ningyue, but the sword spirit.

The fierce battle between lightning, stone and fire, the more I believe that Jianling can do better than him.

Whoosh!

The sword fell from the sky. Under the strong wind, the falling figure was faster. At the last moment before the formal confrontation, Yuwen Daoming's left palm trembled and cracked the arrow that Yushi hit again.

And in this instant, the sword spirit's left hand caressed, and the flame wrapped all over the dark Xuan blade. Ningyue's moves, she can all use this body to perform, any move can.

Fire punishment sword cut, cut!

Falling meteors, the flame is burning, dark Xuan invincible edge has been hot. With the sword spirit's all-out efforts, such a sword will come. Even if she is strong in chengfengjing, she will have 70% chance to kill on the spot.

However, Yuwen Daoming is not the most powerful person in chengfengjing. What's more, the blood of the demon clan, which is known as taboo, is surging in his body. Although it is far less pure than ningyue, it is better than waking up for many years and has been completely controlled.

Zheng!

As soon as the iron sword is pulled up and picked up, the power of the sword is not weak. Even before the blink of an eye, he was able to fend off the attack of badminton hunting.

Dang——

In the next moment, the double swords collided. The sword falling from the sky was comparable to the fireball. The destruction of hitting the earth was hot and fierce.

However, the hot sword idea, which is totally different from before, can only stop on the rusty iron sword after all, and it can't advance any more.

The long sleeves are shaking, the cold black fog on the blade surface is gradually spreading, and the slight darkness after desalination covers every part of Yuwen Daoming's body, and the barrier has been condensed. A few strokes of Blazing Sword Qi from the side cut it, but they died, and the light black fog was unhurt.

The fiery light of leaping and leaping rapidly dissipated, and there was a trace of anxiety and uneasiness in the frown of sword spirit. Yuwen Daoming's real strength is still above her expectation.

"It's a very strong strike. It's a combination of several forces, and the combination of moves is also perfect. If I had met you ten years ago, I would have trained you to be the most outstanding semi demon warrior under my command. It's a pity that if I meet you now, I will only kill you! "

Yu Wen Dao Ming joked, holding the sword in his right hand to hold dark Xuan firmly. He spread out his five fingers in his left palm, and then suddenly grasped it. It was another black fog Lingering between his fingers.

But at this time, a light whistling came from behind. He didn't dare to hesitate. He changed his left hand and stopped behind.

Ding!

As soon as the spear is drilled and stabbed, the defeated 31 is not without the power to fight again. Moreover, he is behind Yu Wen Daoming at this time, so the idea of shooting naturally emerges at this wonderful time.

The point of the gun continued to stab forward, and the scarlet light reappeared. It struck Yuwen Daoming's palm and the black fog lingering behind him. Although it could not defeat him, it also made him fade away a little bit, and his strength decreased sharply.

"Sword spirit, it's time!"

After witnessing all this, Ning Yue scolds and orders him. He has no delusion that he can defeat Yuwen Daoming with only one move. This is the time for real killing. He firmly believes that as long as we fight here, we can't just sit back and ignore it.

His left hand swung back, and the sword spirit's shoulder sank. The strange saber on his back suddenly fell down and was suddenly caught by the combination of his left palm and five fingers. Then, the blade was cut up and picked.

All of a sudden, in the common sight of Jianling and ningyue, all the time flows much slower, only the power of wielding a knife is still swift and violent

The first type, instant out!

This attack of dark Xuan affects the whole user, not the ancient sword. Even the rest of the blades can also wield the power of instant destruction.

The target of attack is not Yuwen Daoming himself. Even if the black fog fades away, the only chance is that he would rather not gamble on the defense barrier. There are other goals for him. Moreover, the sword spirit is aware of the clue, and the two people have already determined their real goal through their secret communication in advance.

It's the rusty iron sword in Yuwen Daoming's hand. It's by no means ordinary iron. Judging from the opponent's moves, it depends on the power of this sword. In addition, there is also a key point. In his attack, one side of the blade always cuts the enemy. Even if he cuts the backhand, he will twist the blade to change the direction.

On the iron sword, the most conspicuous is the notch, which almost breaks the blade.

And here, it is the target of ningyue, it is the position where the sword spirit slashes. The more the enemy deliberately evades, the more it shows that it is the key and the weakness.

Dang!

At the end of the blink of an eye, the passage of time recovered. In Yuwen Daoming's surprised eyes, he put up his sword with a sword. In particular, the strange sabre, which was in the middle of the gap on the other side of the iron sword, cut into the crack, making the gap of less than half of itself increase to nearly two-thirds.

However, in the end, there is no one strike cut.

"Boy, don't push too fast!"

As soon as the angry voice drinks, Yuwen Daoming wants to urge more powerful forces in his body. At the same moment, his eyes glared and saw the broken sleeves flying all over the sky. In front of him, the sleeves of ningyue's right arm were broken. On the bare arm, a trace of red light quickly swam through the veins and merged into the sword holding right hand.

In his chest, there was also a faint red light shining through his clothes.

Ding!

The strength of the sword increased again. Under the double pressure, the lower Sabre suddenly picked, and finally completely cut the crack on the iron sword, and cut the rusty blade in two.

At the same moment, Yuwen Daoming's breath burst, and the rear couldn't resist. He seized the opportunity to move the spear point and stabbed it on the right side of his back waist.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah

Looking up, he screamed bitterly. Yuwen Daoming's body tilted and almost fell down.

The sword spirit won't miss such an opportunity. The dark Xuan ancient sword twisted a stab and ran through the last remaining black fog smoothly. It directly hit the left shoulder of the opponent and shot from the other side.

If Ning Yue didn't deliberately explain that he wanted to save the other party's life, this sword would run through his throat.

"I can't believe I fell."

With a fierce murmur, Yuwen Daoming raised his head slightly and looked at ningyue in front of him at a short distance. Suddenly, he gave a smile and said: "you found something wrong with my sword, so you cut it off as a breakthrough. However, my sword is not only broken, but also useless! "

The next moment, he suddenly twisted his right hand and pointed the section of the broken sword at his face. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sucked hard.

In their surprised eyes, three strands of black fog clearly visible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from the broken sword and was swallowed by Yuwen Daoming.

"No!"

The sword spirit sighs secretly, and the Xuanli injected into the dark Xuan starts in a hurry.

However, it is still a little slow.

Boom!

A strong burst of shock around Yuwen Daoming's body, a strong and powerful wind aroused from his body, completely tearing the ragged upper body robe.

Whoa! At the moment of leaving, the sword spirit didn't miss the chance to get it. He picked a stroke on the dark Xuan and cut off the opponent's left arm from the shoulder. On the other side, thirty-one was not so calm. He let go and wanted to give up the long gun, but he was still unable to pull away in time. He was severely shocked by the surging wind. Then he rolled up from the deep pit and bumped into the broken wall in the rear and smashed it directly. At the end of the wave, we can see that the Yuwen Daoming standing in the original position is different. The bare thin body has expanded a little and looks stronger. And he was cut off at the left shoulder of a wisp of black fog down lingering, actually condensed into the shape of an arm“ I never thought that this final form would be forced out here. " With a cold hum, he looked at ningyue, who was half kneeling on the ground with his sword in front of him, and suddenly stepped forward. But at that moment, Yuwen Daoming trembled all over and became a bit ferocious. A touch of shock reappeared on his face“ Why... What did you do to me? " He stood up slowly with a sneer, and the sword Spirit said with a joking smile: "if you want to deal with me with the power of the demons, you are really brave."