"What happened here just now?"

With his previous fighting experience with Zhizhang of Xuanling clan, Ning Yue immediately reflected that Fu Hongkun was no longer himself, but was controlled by the strange ghost of hawk Falcon behind him.

However, Zhizhang has fallen, and Fu Hongkun has never entered the monster from the beginning to the end. According to reason, he should not have the chance to be forcibly implanted into another spirit.

Shanya hurried to the site, still panting, and said, "zoronta is used to break the beast of the demon guide. It's the holy defense mirror that was lost by the gods. It has the ability to block and reflect all energy flow attacks. And the essence of such a spirit tool is that the spirit of a fierce beast sealed in the ancient mirror, a kind of terrible fierce beast that was exterminated by the God family ten thousand years ago, miexiao purple carving. "

"Exterminate a species that threatens its hegemony directly, and imprison its soul as a spiritual weapon to continue to kill other races. It is worthy of being the God clan. The cruelty of the means is far better than the evil clan that you are rumored to be among the human beings. "

Hearing the words, woser smacked his mouth. He was not born with any good feelings for the gods. For example, the gods always hate the demons.

Power is the same as fire and water. This hatred has lasted for tens of thousands of years and cannot be changed.

"Now, the most important thing is how to solve this problem! Even if there is internal strife, we will wait until later. "

Staring at woser, Ning Yue pushes Yu Zhu in his arms to Shan ya, shakes his hand and raises the dark Xuan sword again. The point of the sword pointed to the virtual shadow in front of him. The edge was trembling, and the whole arm holding the sword was trembling.

The sword is much heavier than before.

Biting his teeth, he would rather take a step backward. If it wasn't for Shanya to reach out in time, he would fall to the ground.

Only then did he realize that all his cards were exhausted in the contest. At this moment of their own, has to exceed the end of the crossbow can be described as weak. Before can hold up feather Zhu, all depends on the victory joy and the heart of guilt, barely support.

At present, the sword is not stable, his self-protection has become a problem, not to mention to kill a fierce beast ghost that is likely to be no less dangerous than childish.

Whoosh——

It seems to be aware that the situation of ningyue is not right, and the miexiao purple carving that controls Fu Hongkun's body moves. In a flash, his body was swift and matchless, and the strong wind directly pushed away warser's weak sword edge. With one claw, he took the key point of ningyue's left chest.

Ding!

There's no time to dodge. I'd rather rush out of the front of the sword to block him. When I have a strong impact, I'll strike him with a few strokes of flapping energy through the defense of the sword. Several bloodstains were torn, and the sting made him step back.

Whoo!

The wind swept, the huge wings of the virtual shadow vibrated, and the miexiao purple carving, which occupied the human body, soared high, with a few feather like purple lights swirling in the palm of the drooping left hand. The next moment, the cold shot, a few feathery shadows, momentum is no less than the golden iron horse in the protrusion of the knife array.

"Master, stay away!"

The sword spirit drinks in a hurry. She also knows how weak Ning Yue is now. She almost has no move to use.

In the face of miexiao purple carving's rapid attack, he was reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered. Death is just a matter of time.

Ping Pong——

But in the light of the sword, an arc of sword Qi cuts ningyue in front of him, and a strange figure intercepts him, cuts his backhand to the side, and then meets the claw of miexiao purple carving.

After a few fires, miexiao zidiao turns over and retreats, leaps into the air, opens his illusory wings and overlooks the figure below.

"Thank you. Who is your name?"

Gasping, looking at the middle-aged man with a sword, he would rather be instinctive than alert.

"Huijianzong, gexiong."

The comer gave a cold reply. After staring at Ning Yue, he quickly turned his head and looked at the miexiao purple carving in front of him again.

"You can rest assured that I won't settle the account with you now. Lao Tzu is not a good man, but he always has a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. Solve the guy who manipulated huijianzong. I owe you a debt. I won't settle with you until it's paid off. "

When the words fell, Ge Xiong hummed softly, and the sword with both hands was shaking. Under the sleeves, little scarlet falls. On one side of his coat, a bloody wound was very dazzling. That's a lesson I learned from underestimating miexiao purple carving's ability.

As the most important spirit of the holy defense mirror, miexiao purple carving has the power of reflecting energy flow attack. Sword Qi and element bombardment can all refract and rebound, and in turn, they can deal with the caster himself.

Not far away, the fallen lanli and fu man also suffered a great loss. Fortunately, they were in the nature of survival instinct, and they avoided the fatal blow. However, they only survive and have no ability to continue to fight.

As for the Wei family, as well as the rest of huijianzong's strongmen, there were not many who survived the monster, not to mention the killing of xiaozidiao. Even if they are still alive, they can only be called the last gasp.

"Ningyue, if you want to leave now, there is still time."

With one hand supporting Yu Zhu in sleep, Shan Ya whispers. With the key of Starway library, they can get out of the battlefield at any time.

"Yes, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. Yuzhu, please. "

Backhand beat out his key and pressed it on Yu Zhu's forehead. Rather more faint smile, looking at the break of the break is about to open in the changing ripples.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Without saying anything more, Shan Ya also took out her key to escape into nothingness. Just before she left, she made a little extra movement under her feet, and her heel moved quickly, leaving an arc scratch on the earth.

For Shanya to withdraw from the battlefield, ningyue has no complaints. After all, from the beginning, she came to help, and there was no reason for her life. At this time, to be able to take the scarred feather Zhu back to the safety zone together, is the biggest favor.

Next, the last fight.

"Brother ningyue, you say we can live, right?"

A small figure suddenly ran out, came to ningyue body, is Zhili. Her appearance is also a bit embarrassed, a tear wound from the left shoulder along the rib across, tear to the side of the lower abdomen. Fortunately, it's just a slight scratch, no bleeding, only a red mark.

Rather more saw her one eye, in the heart final worry is also to put down.

"Wait a moment, the situation is not right. Zhili just goes by herself. Don't worry about me."

"Don't be kidding. How can I leave brother ningyue and run alone? Brother ningyue certainly won't leave me and run away alone, will he? "

As soon as she clenched her teeth and drank, she could not wait for Ning Yue's reply. Zhi Li stooped and stepped up. When her arms were open, the shadow behind her swayed. The strange spirit cat occupied the void, and the changeable three color cat's tail also emerged.

Ping!

Feeling the wave of another soul, miexiao purple carving smashes Ge Xiong with a heavy claw and leaves him flapping his wings to get Zhili.

Hissing——

In a flash, the two figures passed each other, a few blood dancing in the wind, Zhi Li's petite body rolled over and fell to the ground. The ten fingers of the little hands that had been caught in the ground were bleeding.

Strength, disparity.

On the other side, he turned around and flapped his wings. Miexiao zidiao looked at the rest of his opponents coldly and gave a strange scream. Then he dived, raised his right palm, and the new magic feather blade was turning.

Below, Ge Xiong roared and waved his sword. When all the energy flow attacks fail, many high-level martial arts are reduced to furnishings. All he can rely on is the simplest and most solid swordsmanship.

Ping!

Before the two sides fight again, a whistling starts, and a second blade appears in nothingness. However, woser's face suddenly changed, and his confident attack was blocked.

Even miexiao purple Eagle didn't use his hands. It was just an imaginary right wing. Its crystal clear wings stiffly blocked the tip of the sword, and then it struck warser into the air.

At the same time, the sharp claw picks up the sword, kicks one foot heavily in the middle of Ge Xiong's chest, and presses his whole body into the earth, shaking and sinking for several inches.

Hissing——

In a moment, miexiao purple carving turns to attach another claw. The right shoulder of defeated Ge Xiong is bloody and flesh blurred, and bone can be seen deep in the wound.

Another one who had little combat power left fell down. When he looked around with a cruel face, ningyue was the only one who could stand within 100 meters.

After a short rest, he couldn't recover much. He raised his sword more and more. At this time, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

After continuous awakening, moyihuangqi's base power is exhausted to the last minute. He defeats Zhizhang, the powerful member of Xuanling clan, several times, and finally kills him. He stops the rampant beast of the demon guide and saves Yuzhu and Lianqi. I thought it was a tragic victory. I never thought that in the end, it was a tragic defeat.

An uninvited guest, however, became the final winner.

He found that he was afraid of losing and even death. Because, too much in my heart, I'm not willing to end here.

However, miexiao purple carving does not know how to be merciful. The sharp claws of the roaring wind are waving, and the life threatening roar has arrived.

"Jianling, thank you very much for more than a year. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. "

"Well, master, what do you mean, it's the same as farewell! You never give up, do you? "

Ping Pong——

The last words of the sword spirit could not be introduced into ningyue's ears. The dark Xuan sword, which had been knocked off, was in the air. It had not started to fall yet. Another round of impact had begun.

Strange chopper out of the situation, pity is still sleeping, ningyue can only use this last weapon.

Dang!

Claw wind through the edge of the blade, blood tears in ningyue face. The last weapon was also shot down. It seems that all is over.

"It's a miscalculation. We shouldn't deal with a young man who has exhausted all his cards."

With a wry smile, he closed his eyes. I'm so tired. I really want to have a good sleep. This time, no one should wake up. Whoa! Whoa! The next moment, the sound of two tears started, making ningyue open his eyes again. Hot blood splashed on his face, almost covering his eyes. In front of each other, two figures, one high and one low, pierced each other's flesh and blood body with their fingers, and their hit positions were not fatal“ Stay away from brother ningyue Howling furiously, Zhi Li burst out an unprecedented powerful breath all over her body, and in an instant, she would shake away Xiaozi carving. Then, she stepped out step by step, her eyes changed color, and her face seemed to be changing“ Hey, didn't you think of it? Then come out. As long as you can protect brother ningyue, it doesn't matter that you can use this body. " At the end of the murmur, Zhi Li trembles all over, and the wind of strength emerges out of thin air. She rolls her dress and raises her little face again, showing a frightening and gloomy appearance. Chi - at the same moment, a touch of cold light fell in the air without any sign. It was nailed directly in the middle of Zhili's head, running through it and penetrating into the earth. At the same time, the fierce wind will instantly lift the xiaozidiao and ningyue together!