Chapter 877

"Troublemakers? Two rats sneaking in, have the face to say this? From the moment you step in, it has been doomed to the final outcome. Ningyue, you can let me use this body as a last resort, or how much to praise. As a reward, I will not kill you, but tell you not to live or die! "

Click, click!

At the end of the grimace, Zhi Zhang holds down his claws on both sides of the wall and pulls them. He crushes countless stone fragments, and his strong body steps into the original dark room. Standing upright, his height is nearly three meters.

In front of the body of the sword, Wasser stepped back one step at a time. His intuition was telling himself that the childishness of the moment was more terrible than what he had seen before.

Seeing this, Zhizhang sneered and said, "I'll give you one last chance. Come back to me and pledge allegiance. That way, you'll be able to survive. "

The hesitation in his eyes was fleeting. He glanced at ningyue, who closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. He said, "at this time, ask me if I want to cooperate with the vassal of the God clan or choose another demon clan. The answer, isn't it obvious? You cheated me so much before, and you still want to invite me back. Don't talk in your sleep. "

"Then you shall die here first!"

With a howl, Chih Chang bows and pours. His new and strong body has a faster speed than before. As soon as the wind blows up, the claws have already attacked in front of him, and a little light appears on the tips of his five fingers and claws.

With a flick of his finger, while he was buzzing, warser stepped back and tilted his sword to his body. There is no way back, almost desperate.

"The life of the shadow temple is not what you can ask for

In a moment, his body moved and twisted to the limit of his physiology. He dodged the roaring attack and slashed his backhand. In the overcast wind, the ghost black shadow comes around the edge of the sword, and the strange fangs show the second intention of killing into the tip of the sword.

Tianpin martial arts, magic Cobra robbing sword!

Boom! Ding——

Roar and shock, two rings together.

On the side of the wall where Chih Chang smashed his claw, the sword light died out and the black shadow broke away, he cut to the surface of his strong body. However, there is only a superficial scratch left, which is not enough to hurt the root.

"How could it be?"

Woser was surprised. Before he had time to stop, he turned around and hit the huge figure again. His amazing physical strength swept away. Only relying on brute force, the real value of the goods is also directly hit into the air, and then heavily thrown out.

Boom——

In front of him, the wall was chapped, and the figure was still struggling, but he did not think that the spirit array on the ground would lift up wisps of light and lock his limbs like shackles. He forced to pull and press back to the ground.

It's an extravagant hope to move again. Woser can only face the cold ground and watch Zhizhang turn to ningyue.

At the moment, Ning Yue still closed his eyes and pressed his left hand on his chest. Between the fingers, there is a little red light.

"Why, no more strength to fight? Well, you can suffer less

With a smile, Jie stretched out his heavy claws and locked his head.

"Is that all your last words are?"

All of a sudden, Ning Yue whispered and his eyes slowly opened.

"Well?"

"I mean, you can die!"

Eyes a stare, dark red dye on the pupil, the original dark overlapping rune is lit up again. However, at the moment, the only shining pattern is the outline of magic wing emperor chess, which symbolizes the supreme power of the emperor pieces.

Three magic wings are shaking, one bodyguard, two chariots, the power of absolute obedience contract, forced out the purest power of the demon family, and returned to the overlord.

When all benevolence is abandoned, the cruelest side sleeping in the heart of the emperor is awakened. In the name of tyrant, with bloodthirsty sword, wave the last execution edict!

Magic wing King reverse, tyrant execution!

At any time, ningyue is not like using the most extreme force. But for now, he has no choice. Moreover, by depriving Yu Zhu of his power, he can also greatly weaken the operation of the spirit array in the dark room, killing two birds with one stone.

As for the more pain brought to her, it's not too late to compensate after the battle!

Zheng——

The sword roared and roared, the scarlet cold cut hit the middle of the strong body, the fierce force burst, and the young body collapsed.

After the broken sword light, Ning Yue raised his left hand and lit up his index finger. In an instant, annihilation in the whisper, penetrating all the light burst out.

Tianpin martial arts is annihilated!

Whoa!

For a moment, Zhizhang's arms were folded, and several moving ghosts came out of the dark room and gathered in front of him to form a barrier. Only for a moment, a bright line of vision, if nothing, pierced it. The annihilation and heat of the stroke cut off, and engraved the bright red brand on the strong body.

The next moment, Zhizhang left shoulder burst out a mass of blood mist, the whole arm and body split. And the barrier of the remnant spirit's condensation disintegrates together, and the wind is rolling.

And then a retreat, ferocious face has been filled with fear. Zhizhang can't believe why ningyue, who was supposed to be at the end of the storm, still has such tyrannical power.

But the fact is in front of him, and he can't bear not to believe it. As he retreated, he was frightened and did not dare to continue to fight. He pulled his right hand across the air and urged the spirit array again. Not far away, through the sharp edge of Yu Zhu's body, he absorbed the plundering light and continued to inject into the spirit array below.

With a grin, Ning Yue waved his sword and roared: "when are you going to torture Yu Zhu?"

The sword was bright, and the scarlet chill spread to the dark room. Also at this moment, a red lotus appears from the blade and blooms in the void. Of the twelve petals, seven are bright red and four are dim. The eighth petal, which is different from both petals, is only half bright red and starts to rise until the whole body is lit up.

"Master, it is now. The time has come!"

On the red lotus array, the sword spirit waved. For her, it's been a long time.

Countless changes may be sealed in the dark Xuan sword, the absolute taboo of the power of the demons spread out in ningyue heart, for him to choose. Now, there's only one move he craves most.

"The eighth move, lingbeng!"

Zheng!

The sword roared, the scarlet wave spread across the air, and the slash swept across the dark room. However, it does not seem to have any direct destructive power, cold collapse of the moment, did not appear a trace of damage.

In the heart a Zheng, Zhi Zhang all has some inexplicable, has passed through own body's sword Qi unexpectedly not to have the wound, can't help the right hand once more to grasp to pull. It was also at this moment that he realized the problem. What exactly was that he had just struck with a sword.

His connection with the whole control of the formation was cut off.

Ping! Ping!

Not far away, the two remaining limang that pierced the body of Yu Zhu cracked together. The spirit array is out of control, stops working, and the power of imprisonment no longer exists.

The eighth form, spirit collapse, cuts off all the invisible connection of metaphysical forces in nothingness. Regardless of the control of the gods and demons, both the spirit weapon and the spirit array will become ownerless under this sword.

"Now, what else are you going to do?"

Back wings reappear, rather more into a stab, sword tip has locked Zhizhang throat.

"Don't think that if I lose the spirit array, I won't have any more - ah!"

The movement of the right arm suddenly stopped, and Zhizhang raised his head and spat out a big mouthful of dirty blood. The second sword pierced through his right arm and then nailed into his right chest.

At the end of the hilt, Wasser sneers. Just now, all the spirit arrays were cut off, and he naturally escaped from the bondage.

Whoa!

The second sword attack to, no longer stop, pierce the throat. Ningyue twisted his wrist again, cut the whole head with the blade.

With a lesson from the past, he certainly knew that Zhizhang, a member of Xuanling clan, would not fall because of the death of his body. A wisp of heat left in the left hand is the last trick.

Five fingers and a lock close, floating soul into the palm, ningyue eyes flashing red fire. Between his fingers, the wilder red flame was burning.

Hot flame, tyrant's execution of the fire, even the soul can also burn, devour!

"No, don't --"

Wailing, no one will pay attention. Punishment for what you deserve will come in the end.

Hissing——

With a flash of sword light, he twisted his spirit in the burning flame, and was torn by the edge of dark Xuan. Broken pieces of soul, into the blade of the residual light.

In the end, the dust is settled.

"I didn't expect you to have such means. Well, it's over. Can I go now? "

Warser breathed a sigh, secretly congratulating himself on the right bet. If I had just believed Zhizhang, I'm afraid there would be only ashes left.

The next moment, his eyes stare, some speechless. Because Ning Yue didn't pay any attention to him at all. Instead, he rushed to Yu Zhu and helped her up. He took out a pill from nowhere and put it into the other's bloodless lips.

After that, Ning Yue stood up and picked up Yu Zhu. He didn't take a look at woser and took a step in the direction of coming.

"Hey, if you want to go, at least say hello to me!"

Wasser hurried to follow, even as the shadow temple, he didn't want to stay in such a place for a little longer.

Fortunately, the battle just now didn't continue to vibrate the body of the monster. Rather, holding Yu Zhu, he returned to the ground from the wound he entered. Before the air raid in Langley, in fact, he and woser had already crouched on their backs. They just unfolded their refractive cloak together, found the opportunity to fall down and sneak in secretly.

On the earth, a scorching desolation, rolling wind with the smell of blood.

The tragic ending is worse than Ning Yue originally expected. Still can see standing figure, very few.

"Shanya, let's go back." Found a familiar figure, he said hello. Unexpectedly, Shan Ya looked back and drank it“ Ningyue, be careful! The battle is not over yet“ Well Surprised, rather more aware of the murderous approaching, side a hide, a stab pain on the right rib, strong wind swept across. On the side, a familiar figure stops and shakes its head with a sigh“ It's good that I can avoid my attack in this state. "“ Fu Hongkun, what are you doing? " Rather more angry voice a rebuke, but when he saw the other side turned face, heart not from secretly a Lin“ No, you are not Fu Hongkun! "“ oh Then tell me, who am I? " At the end of the last word, Fu Hongkun's five fingers on his right hand were all together, and his fingers were as sharp as a knife. The sharp wind of the sudden stab was no less than that of the sword. Ping! In the light of lightning, a light of sword came to the rescue, appeared on the ningyue side, and said coldly, "I said, how did you fight inside? Are you going to scare me? "“ No, he is not Fu Hongkun now! " Eyes again dignified up, rather more carefully looking at the front of Fu Hongkun grinning. After the other party was surrounded by a light purple body, he vaguely saw the existence of a fuzzy spirit. Is that... An eccentric Falcon?