Chapter 1127

"What do you mean, master?"

"Usage erosion, find a breakthrough from Ao Jue Kang who is obviously weaker, that's all. Next, it's up to Jianling. Don't hide it from me. The last time you made a breakthrough, whether it was the power of Yaoxing Kongling Jue or Yueyao demon God, you finally got a piece of it, didn't you? The next seal of the dark Xuan ancient sword is loose, isn't it? "

In the heart secretly a drink, rather more forcefully straighten the waist, point to the front of the sword, began to cooperate with the approaching two figures.

The effect of Qianxie Tongming is still there, and his sensory ability is still improving. Just now I was too eager to decide the outcome, so I ignored the sneak attack around. Now, now that Jie Sui has appeared, he will not make the same mistake again.

In a flash, the sword spirit had not yet had time to answer. A few faint cold light reflected in Ning Yue's eyes. He noticed that his opponent's sharp needle shot out again.

It's invisible and extremely fast. It can ignore the penetration of defense to a certain extent. In addition, it can smear poison. It's really the best choice for assassination. But now, unfortunately, it's a confrontation.

Zheng!

The sword roars, the cold light fluctuates, the shadow changes in the long and quiet sound, and the speed above the speed of the sharp needle moves under ningyue's foot. At this speed, beyond the constraints of time.

The first form is instant death and infinity.

The exit trajectory of the needle can be seen clearly at this moment. Since it has been seen clearly, it will not choose to fight with it. Now that the remaining poison in his body has not been removed, he must guarantee to reduce consumption as much as possible, and on this basis, solve the problem of a strong enemy in front of him.

As the light blue chill passes by, Ning Yue's right wrist shakes, and the sword edge cuts sideways to strike Ao Jue away. At the moment of the sword, the bright green light reappeared. At the end of the sword, there was a strange blue flash.

Dharma eclipse, chop!

Ping!

The sword roared and hit the target. At the first moment when the blade cut into the opponent's flesh and blood, Ao Jue Kang held the edge of dark Xuan with his backhand. The moment before the palm of his hand was planed open, he turned out his right hand and put a long gun against the edge of the blade.

Against this, Ning Yue is just a sneer.

"I know you can stop it. But take me the void of the eclipse of the Dharma

Zheng——

It's green and rippling. It's like pulling up dozens of flowers on the other side. The blue one in the middle of it is piercing down. Ignoring all defense, it's hard to nail Ao Jue Kang where he was hit by the sword. Behind him, it was as if he had been pierced by the deep cold of a sword, and large dark blue waves spread and danced in the void.

Whoa! Whoa!

The double needles that pierce into the shoulder vibrate out, and the Xuanli in the meridians, which is hard to condense again, intensifies the consumption again and decreases rapidly. The sense of deja vu's fatigue made Ao Jue Kang understand that he was once again hit. This time, he didn't have time to rely on the special ability of the magic gun.

But also in this moment, the side suddenly heard a little bit of broken air sound, would rather be more aware that it is the festival, so again, this is also on guard.

As soon as the five fingers of the left hand open, the shadow of the brown red knife whirls and appears, leaning against the shield.

"Pitifully, stop him!"

"Yes, master Ning Yue."

With a reply, the illusory figure suddenly turned from the blade. When the slender jade hand reached out and held the handle, a circle of dark red luster embellished the nothingness and emerged with a trace of dignity and solemnity.

Magic wing, chariot, absolute defense!

Ding Ding Ding!

The three-point stab, which is full of enchantment and light blue, stops in front of the shadow defense, and it's hard to cross a little bit. Just in the corner of the mouth, inadvertently emerge a touch of gnashing pain. Even if it's the chariot of magic wing emperor chess, it's very difficult for her to intercept through the sky with her triple strength.

"Well, do you have any helpers?"

Jie then a Zheng, has no needle left palm closed behind, but also did not take out the new concealed weapon, but five fingers suddenly a grip. A sly and cruel smile appeared on his face.

"So what about this one?"

Ding——

The sharp needle nailed to the shadow of the sword suddenly trembled and retreated. Unexpectedly, three needles were put together in one place. They shot twice and stabbed again.

At the same time, the sharp needle that ningyue had previously evaded turned around in mid air, and the same three needles joined at one point, turning back with the cold stabbing force.

"Pray, come back."

"Well?"

In the face of the sudden strange order, he was stunned. However, ningyue didn't let her deny her opinion at all. He reached out and grabbed the control of the sabre from her hand. Then the wings vibrated, and they pulled out the air on the spot.

At the same moment, the defense collapses and the front three needles break through. On the opposite side of it, the three sharp needles turning back roared and were about to collide.

"That's naive. This time you're looking for your own death!"

Seeing this, Jie then gave a cold smile, waved his hand again, and trembled again after castration of the six sharp needles.

"You are innocent!"

Along with Ning Yue's rebuke, he chopped down with a sword in the air. Before the edge of the sword arrived, the sword roared and chopped, cutting into nothingness and cutting off the invisible connection.

The eighth move, lingbeng!

Ding!

When the needle failed to turn, the six needles kept the original track and continued to stab each other. The poison and cold sharp smashed together under the same impact. Little bright, gone with the wind.

Section then complexion a change, surprised way: "this is what trick?"

When his voice fell, he suddenly laughed again, and a sense of madness reappeared in his eyes.

Because Ning Yue, who was flying down from the sky, suddenly stagnated. He pressed his left hand on the wound under the rib, and there was a black and red bloodstain between his fingers. On his slightly twisted face, there was also a faint flash of blue and black shadow.

It's toxic. It's spreading. Just now several moves continuously impel the Xuanli movement in the body, and also make the toxin more in-depth.

"Well, you know what? The poison on the needle is refined and mixed with the toxin extracted from more than ten kinds of Warcraft and elixir. Except for the antidote made by myself, there is no antidote in the world. It's good that you can survive until now. If you go on fighting, you can attack the heart with poison gas. You will be mad even if you don't die. Why don't you just give up and let it go? I can give you a half antidote to relieve the pain. "

Jie Sui was laughing wildly. Of course, when he was still in the realm of the earth, he had already conquered the powerful people in the realm of the heaven with this concealed weapon and mixed poison. Now, he dare not say that he can deal with Xingji realm, but under that, any level of strong people in Tongtian realm, as long as they don't have the patience for poison, can get the upper hand.

As long as the needle hits.

"I'd better help you, master ningyue."

With a whistling sound, the sabre turns and comes out again. Lianqi's figure rises vertically, grabs the handle and moves forward.

"Be careful."

Ningyue didn't refuse her this time, because now I really need a adjustment time.

Gently nodded, pitifully jumped down, under the palms of the sword shadow flying array, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of cold light shadow across the void.

Looking at this scene, Jie then disdained to hum.

"It's good to see but not good to use!"

With a wave of both hands, the cold awn at eight o'clock bursts into the air, and the poisonous sharp needles crisscross into the air.

Although the sharp needle is small, it is shot by a strong person who can reach the sky. The penetrating force of the sharp needle can easily break the shadow of the vertical and horizontal sword. It can't be intercepted for a moment, and it collapses most of the time. Finally, the eight sharp points converged, and then nailed the last rotation. The shadow of the knife was right up, and continued to burst.

Ping! Ping Ping——

The knife cracked, the shadow of the knife was broken, and when the blade was turned, it stopped four of the sharp needles. The remaining four points are sharp, and no longer obstructed, they pierce into the body of Lianqi.

His body suddenly trembled, his face changed greatly, and his figure began to be empty. The poison had little effect on her, but the strength of puncture alone made the body difficult to maintain. After biting her teeth, she shakes her left arm, and the four sharp needles that enter her body fall to one side. Instead of hitting ningyue, she falls to the earth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. ningyue. That's all pity can do."

"That's enough. Come back."

Not far away, Ning Yue sighs, waves his hand and draws out another column of black blood. When it burns, he draws his five fingers across the air, returns to the palm of his hand, and his figure shakes into the blade.

"Now, I see what tricks you have left!"

With a reprimand, Ao Jue Kang reappeared in his sight, swinging his magic gun with both arms. Even though it was not as good as the beginning, it was still the strength of Tongtian.

To this, rather more closed eyes, in the heart of a drink.

"Sword spirit, are you ready?"

"Master, now!"

On the mirror earth, the sword spirit kneels down on her knees. Behind her, a little crystal fragments are peeled out of the soul wrapped by a column of light and injected into her bare snow-white back. At the same time, her arms directly into the body of the earth, a rippling red ripples.

Surrounded by ripples, the twelve petaled red lotus array reappears. With a circle of dark red luster, eight petals appear bright red. Among the remaining four pieces, three are dim, only the one with the closest arm of the sword spirit is stained with a few twinkling halos.

"Master, what a mess you are! Even if the seal is loose, how can it be untied in such a hurry? However, I've been used to your foolishness for a long time. Why don't I accompany you again? "

In the low roar, her figure sank again, and her arms and elbows merged into the lower array. The ninth petal of emperor's blood red lotus, dyed nearly half bright red.

"Dark Xuan, no - the supreme magic sword, the soul cries disaster frost! I command you, in the name of Youxuan, the supreme commander of the northern army, who was one of the thirteen masters of the demon world in the past, the virgin of chijun department, to wake up again after a thousand years! "

At that moment, the dark light was shining, and the endless waves spread to the mirror earth. The eight bright red petals of the emperor's blood red lotus split into a bright line and merged into the place where the sword spirit's arms touched, injecting the last half of the brilliance into the ninth petal.

The next moment, the spirit array rippling, a sword meaning out of the air, stabbed into the illusory sky.

All of a sudden, a brand new idea flashed through ningyue's heart, just like a rush to the top. Holding dark Xuan's right arm, a brand-new force emerged, waving a split, bypassing the magic gun defense, directly hit Ao Jue Kang.

"What?" In a panic, Ao Jue Kang had no choice, but he didn't want to hit the target. There was no damage, but he pushed his body straight to the rear. At the same time, Jie then because Ao Jue Kang broke into the line of sight quickly approaching, lost the lock for ningyue, in the hands of the new needle had to postpone the attack. His wings trembled. In ningyue's eyes, the red lotus of emperor's blood flashed. He flapped his wings and went down. A sword suddenly stabbed aojue away. On the edge of the sword, the dark red flickers continuously and fades away, and some faint blue flickers around the edge like an electric light. At the last moment when it was about to hit, it roared like a burst of flame“ The ninth type is "deficiency inflammation!" Boom - burst, shudder, the sky changes color, circle blue waves, vaguely see a figure torn into pieces by the sword. The shock of the afterwave cuts with the trend, and the second figure falls into the air together!