"I want to eat you... this little girl."

Hei Jin's voice squeezed out of his throat.

Her snow-white cheeks were torn to both sides, revealing a hideous scarlet and bloody mouth.

And the next moment, a heart-wrenching sound of a woman was heard in the black cocoon.

The rich black air trembled.

A scarlet flame penetrated the cocoon shell and tore out, followed by the second and third rays, one after another, one red spark after another, and the light of dawn, and the Taotie swamp that radiated several dozen feet in a radius were all echoing a miserable roar.

A figure in black shirt flew out, and the ferocious cheek that showed its bloody mouth was now closed, revealing the pure and pitiful woman's face, which was extremely miserable. Hei Jin held the ancient flying sword inserted into his abdomen with both hands. The fire lines gathered in the sky, and the sword body of the flying sword was like a wisp of extinguished dust, rusty, and burned again at this moment.

There is no "wildfire" in the world that cannot be ignited.

Once it reignites, it will be a prairie fire.

Hei Jin wailed and bumped into an ancient tree. In an instant, a whole ancient tree that spread to the sky burned from bottom to top, then burst out with a "bang".

This is the purest and most yang power in the world.

Annihilation...there are many kinds.

The "annihilation" that blows the soul out of the cold wind.

There is an abyss that pulls people into the "annihilation" of darkness.

And what is attached to this flying sword is the annihilation that "burns to death".

Xu Zang killed Taizong.

Pei Min enters Tiandu.

The chilly spring cold tear through the long winter, and all things are dead and silent to usher in new life.

Some people fear the long night, while others fear...the light, the sun, the hot, hot.

Hei Jin is the latter.

Standing in place, her clothes flew away, and she didn't move at all, her expression was as calm as ever. The "Qi Yuan" that was pressed against the back and desperately poked back, hit an ancient sword with a higher rank and stronger texture.

The sheathless child hovered and leaned against the girl's back. There was a slightly curved arc on the girl's back, while the child kissed the girl's skin, and all the anger that was approaching her was torn apart.

Pei Lingsu looked at Hei Jin and said calmly: "You seem to want to eat me very much. I wonder if you still have an appetite after swallowing the 'wildfire'?"

The demonic aura in the sky was raging and rolling.

The girl no longer went to see the woman in black shirt rolling and roaring, extremely embarrassed. This battle was no longer suspense when the wildfire accurately passed into Hei Jin's abdomen.

She looked in Ning Yi's direction.

...

...

The water and fire path patterns are like a huge lotus emerging, and the artistic conception of water and fire, one yin and one yang, one cold and one heat, rotate and condense into a cage.

The golden black unicorn looked angry and majestic, slowly poked his head down.

Two huge pupils stared at Ning Yi.

Jiang Lin's own consciousness also has a slight incompleteness.

For that human sword cultivator... his murderous intent became more and more boiling, and then it filled!

Qilin's real body opened its lips, and a ball of blazing white light condensed between the lips and teeth. Countless strong winds blew, and the annihilation aura twisted in the increasingly expanding white light.

Ning Yi looked solemn. He was trapped in a cage of water and fire, neither dodging nor dodging, but holding the snow in one hand.

After water and fire... it is wind and thunder.

The Qilin raised his head high and then suddenly spit out the blazing white light.

The wind passes through.

The lightning echoes.

Ning Yi, standing in the cage, held the sword in one hand and slashed hard with one sword.

The divine wind and thunder collided with the Qilin's wind and thunder realm!

One

"Break it for me!"

Two winds and thunder collided in an instant.

Standing in the cage of water and fire, Ning Yi's knees were slightly bent. The "Tao Seed" left by the ancient Qilin Emperor was so powerful that he could reach the top star of the three life stars, which made him breathless at this moment.

The power of the new word scroll is exerted with all your strength at this moment.

The second roaring wind and thunder was already overwhelmed.

Ning Yi handed out a sword again, and he roared and raised the snow. The divine nature of the sword penetrated unscrupulously. The sword energy filled the entire water and fire cage. The Taoist patterns left by the ancient emperor of Qilin made an overwhelming sound. The ancient pillars of Taoist patterns were almost pulled by the sword energy and rose from the ground.

However, amid the long roar of anger, the unicorn poked out a single claw.

Press the claw tip!

The entire water and fire cage returned to the earth with a "boom" and suppressed Ning Yi again.

The wind and thunder collided again, Ning Yi's black robe was broken, scarlet blood flowed out of his cheeks, and it was evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

He raised his head and stared at the huge, golden black unicorn.

What Ning Yi saw was not Jiang Lin.

That is the ancient Qilin Emperor who has long been dead for thousands of years.

There is more than one who is lucky in this world.

The "Ancient Emperor" who protects Jiang Lin is closer to the Lion Heart King and more powerful than the sword weapon.

And this thought has already locked Ning Yi, and he has to use the four artistic conceptions of wind, thunder, water and fire to erase Ning Yi!

"Want to kill me?" Ning Yi sneered. He inserted Xiaoxue heavily on the ground, smeared his hands across his cheeks, and his fingertips were covered with blood. The secret patterns of the new word scroll were lit up in the middle of his eyebrows, and then they grew rapidly. The ancient golden patterns spread to his neck. At this moment, Ning Yi was also like a monster who used the secret technique of exploding blood in the demon clan-

The long river of the road lies above your head.

Divine nature, sword energy, Taoist fetus.

Ning Yi held his breath and passed countless Taoist hiding in his mind. What he saw and gained on Changling Mountain were summarized in the sword heart, the countless sword energy methods, east, west, sword lake palace, Shushan, purple mountain... many Taoist tragedies, now under the evolution of divinity, condensed into Taoist fruits and then shattered.

Ning Yi pulled out the "Xiaoxue", and he cut from bottom to top, and the pale sword light was dull and fancy.

Hand out the first sword in the starting style.

This is the swordsmanship of "Liu Shiyi".

The simplest sword.

The handover of this sword not only contains the form, but also contains the meaning. However... Ning Yi is not Liu Shiyi, and he can only reach this point for the evolution of this sword energy artistic conception.

Then there is the second sword.

A top-down fall.

Smash the sword.

Xu Zang's sword smashing was extremely violent, extremely fast, and extremely arrogant. The momentum of this sword was completely opposite to that of Liu Shiyi's sword before. Liu Shiyi's sword seemed to be picking a willow branch among countless willow branches, handing it out among the flowers, and sliding out a long line.

Xu Zang's smashing of the sword was like picking up an iron rod and smashing it hard, smashing the world, breaking peace, and breaking the rules.

The two swords are extremely inconsistent in the connection between the front and back... and there is no causal relationship between these two swords handed out one after another.

Because, in Ning Yi's mind, countless such sword energy images were missing.

All he had to do was to beat them out.

The third sword, cut out flat, from extremely heavy, to extremely light and soft, is Yingtian Mansion's sword technique.

Then there was a thunder thunder on the flat ground, which was extremely sinister and was taken from the art of killing in the underworld.

Then there is the brilliant momentum of the slashing of Liaoyuan.

Next is the sunken boat and the cauldron with continuous spring rain.

One sword after another, in an instant, the young man in black shirt, with a broken black shirt handed out dozens of swords and hundreds of swords in the water and fire cage. The entire cage was no longer empty and one person, but at this moment, he was filled with "Ning Yi". The dark shadows were countless. Because of the power of the "New Word Scroll", the body spirit was able to bear such huge resistance, so he handed out countless swords.

No sword is repeated.

The long river of the Great Dao will be squeezed dry under this sword, the Taoist fruit will be broken and disintegrated, and the new sword path will be dismantled and deduced.

When I handed the sword to the back, I don’t know where these sword techniques were taken, where they came from, whether they were used by the sword king, or whether they had actually existed... These are no longer important.

One thin black shadow after another, the sword is wind and thunder, and the falling sword is murderous.

On Fenglei Mountain, Professor Ning Yi, a senior sister of Thousand Hands, gathered countless fists and feet together to produce the biggest killer weapon for close combat, "Thousand Hands".

Just like a Bodhisattva unfolding his Dharma image, his fists and toes, he is all in the world and unstoppable.

At this moment, when the Thousand Hands moves evolved to the end, they no longer stuck to the so-called fists and feet, nor to close combat... but evolved into a wave formed by the gathering of countless sword energy in the long river of the Great Dao.

The water and fire were scattered, and were torn apart by the sword energy at this moment.
To be continued...