Chapter 554

"Siplu, when did magic wing become your thing? The exiled God of sin is greedy for the ownerless things that you originally regarded as taboo in mainland China. He wants to take possession of them and does not hesitate to drag thousands of creatures of the two races into the plot of killing evils. In those days, you were only exiled. For more than 200 years, you did not know how to repent. Today, I will do justice for heaven and bring you to justice! "

The roar resounded over the water. Above the strange spirit array, the overlapped dark red wings slowly spread out, and the fierce wind suddenly roared. Under the strong air current, the towering Wei Ling Sheng Wei and even his figure became more blurred.

At this moment, chulu also saw the face of the comer clearly. He was surprised again, and his sullen look was even heavier.

"It's you? Not only didn't die, but also took what should belong to me! "

"Do you have a bad memory or a bad hearing? Magic wing is not your thing in any case. "

Under the unfolded dark red wings, the ripples fluctuate. Ningyue's face is still with a touch of weak white, messy and some wet hair, and his eyes are filled with a touch of violent red.

"Lord ningyue, it's you?"

Looking back, Meng Ye was surprised and pleased. When he subconsciously wanted to meet him, he suddenly stopped his action, and there was a faint fear in his eyes. At this moment, he can clearly feel that ningyue is very different from before.

"Yes, that's good. Meng ye, you should stay away from me, not close to me. Now I can't guarantee that I can control myself. Just in case, you'd better go back there. "

When the voice fell, Ning Yue raised his hand. A strong wind, which was not bitter, lifted Meng ye up and sent him to the edge of the spring. He fell on the ground and reunited with Han Jing.

Han Jing didn't look at Meng Ye. His eyes were fixed on the familiar and strange figure in the distance. Liu Mei frowned.

"Is that really ningyue?"

Nodding, Meng ye said: "yes, it must be. Perhaps in order to defeat this seemingly impossible opponent, ningyue chose to be like this. Although the feeling is much more terrible than before, in fact, his heart still retains the tenderness of the past. "

Compared with his optimism, Ying Tianxu's eyes are dignified, and he just says in his heart: "Xiaoyue, I hope you don't pursue too much power and lose yourself..."

With a move of the cross arm, the strong wind stopped suddenly. Sipping Lu, he looked down at ningyue with different breath below. After gnashing his teeth, he suddenly gave a strange smile and said, "just now, what you said seems to be acting for heaven? Ridiculous, just a man and devil hybrid, also deserve to say such words? Even if it falls into your hands, you can't have the slightest chance of surpassing me! "

When the last word came out, the Wei Ling Sheng Wei standing behind him moved, and the big gun in his hand suddenly stabbed at the tiny figure below. With the sharp stab of the gun, siplu's figure turned into suspended in the air, carrying hands and looking at the coming collision.

At that moment, many eyes gathered on the top of the mountain focused on the water surface of the holy spring. Many people couldn't wait to know whether the reappeared ningyue, who showed a strange new form, could compete with the previously unparalleled sipping Lu.

However, to everyone's surprise, in the face of the unstoppable Wei Ling Sheng Wei, Ning Yue did not attack at all, just quietly stepped on the rotating spirit array and coldly watched the big gun with pale golden light approaching.

Whoa!

In a flash, the sound of fragmentation started. It was not ningyue, but a stab gun that didn't seem to be blocked. The sacred gun with pale gold grain failed to hit the target, and suddenly cut and cracked in mid air. It stopped at the last half meter in front of ningyue and disappeared completely.

"That's your strength, isn't it? Well, I'll do it. "

Without a word of superfluous words, the moment the big gun broke, ningyue attacked, the dark red wings suddenly vibrated, the figure leaped out of the brake, and the dark Xuan ancient sword came out of its sheath again. Compared with the scarlet sword light in the past, this time the red light lingering on the three feet edge was more deep and powerful.

In this regard, chulu was still condescending, coldly replied: "just a humble family, do you want to fight with God? I don't know where you know my origin and name, but I'm afraid you don't know one thing. That is, even the exiled people of the divine world can use the holy light of punishment from the divine world when facing the demons. You must have forgotten the lesson before! "

But he suddenly raised his hand. At the end of the sky, dark clouds gathered and rolled, just like a rainstorm and thunder.

Boom!

The sound of violent explosion and thunder shocked the sky. A burst of light tore through the clouds and plummeted down to the peak of Qingque mountain. The rippling light completely shrouded the peak.

"The stronger the fluctuation of demonic atmosphere, the stronger the holy power of punishment that allows me to use temporarily. Take the magic wings to deal with me, but you dig your own grave

Wild laughter reverberated on the top of the mountain, and the shining light began to gather quickly, and finally the Weiling Saint guard lingered around, and a continuous stream of unprecedented powerful holy power was injected into its body. This time, the body shape of the holy guard no longer increased, but on the surface of its heavy armor, the pale gold lines were more intense, the fuzzy sense of the whole body was decreasing, and gradually changed to be closer to the real body.

In the palm of its hand, the brand-new gun re condenses, and the whole body is twined by the bright golden rune. At the moment when the gun was raised, the sense of terror and oppression surged, and the sense of awe from the depth of the soul startled everyone who saw this scene. They could not help but kneel down and submit to the sacred.

However, ningyue was not affected at all, and his sword was more powerful. Even a man with a sword was like a red meteor flying against the sky, challenging the power of the God who claimed to be the master.

Killing gods, people have no courage, then by the devil to complete!

"Dig your own grave? Not necessarily! "

Zheng——

With one sword, blood scarlet instantly cut the holy sword light into two. After accepting the new holy power, the Wei Ling Sheng Wei, who raised the bright gun, had not yet had time to perform one move and half, and directly fell into the rippling meaning of moriran sword.

The gun was destroyed and the bright gold was swallowed up.

The holy guard is destroyed, and the towering body is broken and scattered in the roaring sword wind.

At the end of the sword, Ning Yue looked back and saw that the dark red wings behind him suddenly trembled, bits of debris fell, and a pair of wings abruptly broke most of them. However, his body was still floating in the air and motionless.

Behind him, the broken dark red light didn't dissipate directly. In the wind, the only one person was trapped in the middle of siplu. In a flash, the remnant light turned into slender sword Qi, and staggered suddenly stabbed to attack. The thorn shaped killing cage suddenly took shape.

"Much better than I thought."

However, siplu was still in no hurry. As soon as he raised his hand, the invisible power fluctuated quietly. In an instant, hundreds of slender sword Qi dissipated into nothingness.

"Is it?"

At the same time, the colder the laughter sounded.

Suddenly, siplu realized something. He looked down and suddenly his eyes were startled. At his feet, the spirit array of the demon clan, which had broken through the water and reappeared before, was quietly transposed here. At this moment, his body was completely trapped in the spirit array.

As soon as the dark Xuan ancient sword was retrieved, Ning Yue's eyes flashed a chill of Su Sha, and he cheered: "so far, let's die!"

Dark red, strange waves, the Blood Sword light whistling down. In a flash, three ferocious animal heads of different sizes emerged together in the void, opening their jaws full of sharp teeth. One of them suddenly bit forward and swallowed ningyue's body. Then, two other ferocious heads, one on the left and one on the right, came out and ate the first one together.

Fourth, overeating!

"Just evil, fighting with God? Let you see the true divine power of purifying the demons

He raised his right hand, sipping Lu and yelling, with no reduction in momentum. But in his eyes, can not hide to flash a faint fear.

After getting the magic wing Huangqi, ningyue's strength is enough to let him face it squarely.

"This, in itself, belongs to me!"

Another drink in my heart. Sipping Lu's palm, a circle of golden light emerges. A giant palm made of countless shining runes breaks through the void and emerges. With five fingers, he takes a direct attack on ningyue's sword.

Divine secret martial arts, haotiandang magic palm!

Holy, violent, and violent with a hint of destruction. Chulu doesn't want to admit it. He just wants to wipe out the sword wielding figure that has begun to threaten his purpose.

Boom!

The sword falls, the palm comes out, the gods and Demons fight, and the sky trembles, shaking the mountains and the earth.

"Magic wings, let me see your real strength. Let God fear, let the devil look to the name of loss, the name of catastrophe

Strength

The sword is roaring, the man is roaring. Ning Yue can clearly feel that the power is beginning to pass. Mei Yuran's admonition before him can't be forgotten. So, on top of this sword, put all your eggs in one basket.

In the light of lightning, the shadow of the empty chess pieces flickered behind ningyue, and the group pattern of the crown was fleeting. In a flash, the sharp of the dark Xuan ancient sword went up to a higher level, and the roar deepened.

Hissing——

When the edge falls, the golden light and the giant palm are cut by the sword blade. In the roar of ningyue, the scarlet sword will wave to the end, and an arc of blood will fall down. The figure under the sword will be cut off, and then swallowed into the strange dark red spirit array.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword, holding the posture of waving the sword, solidified in the air, would rather gasp in a small mouth, except for him, there is no other figure on the surface of the holy spring. At the same time, the divine wave of the protoss disappears together.

"Won... Won?"

In the distance, Han Jing has not recovered from the shock. Not to mention her, none of the others who saw this scene could believe their eyes or even their ears.

What we see and hear today is far beyond common sense.

Wheezing in aggravation, rather more touched the sweat of the forehead corner edge, behind the dark red wings last vibration, fell back to the side. At the moment of landing, his dark red wings were broken. He shook and fell down, kneeling on one knee and leaning on his sword to keep his figure.

"Ningyue, are you ok?"

The first one who ran out was Meng ye, who stumbled in the past. However, he was still welcomed by Ning Yue, who raised his hand to stop“ Don't come here But Meng Ye obeyed Ning Yue's order, but he couldn't understand it“ Mr. ningyue, why? "“ Because he knows I'm still alive. " A cold voice quietly rang out, and the chill directly climbed up Meng Ye's back. When he was about to move, a powerful hand immediately grabbed his throat. At the same moment, a sword wind whistled and cut off a section of his hair from his forehead. The dark Xuan ancient sword is still suffused with a trace of red edge, and stops in front of Meng Ye's face. Ningyue didn't dare to wave his sword again. He could only stare at chulu who appeared behind Meng ye, biting his teeth and drinking: "let him go!"