Fantastic City

Sure enough, Qingxuanzi approached slowly with every step, his two-foot flying sword suddenly turned into nearly two meters long, dragging on the ground like a gleaming strange snake, and it was so heavy towards the ground. approaching.

Ning Xingzhuo stood still, the Heavenly Demon Saber pointed upwards obliquely, his lips were tightly pressed, his eyes never blinked, he was sure of the strange long sword light dragging on the ground!

The change happened, as if it had already formed the original shape, Qingxuanzi's body came to him in the blink of an eye, and his strange long sword light pierced towards Ning at a speed that human pupils could not catch up with. The chest of a star—that kind of fast method is enough to make the meaning of the word "speed" disappear!Space seems to no longer exist at this moment!

Even Ning Xing didn't estimate that the opponent's swing had such speed and skill. When he clearly watched the other person make a move, he also clearly felt that the sword had reached his chest!

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xing didn't have time to dodge, he sucked his chest and arched his back fiercely, and the Heavenly Demon Saber flipped upside down faster than lightning, so the sound of "Zheng" trembled, followed by "Chi" At a glance, the nearly two-meter-long sword light was lifted one meter into the sky by the shock, and the Heavenly Demon Saber in Ning Xing's hand flew out, and a foot-long hole was ripped open on his chest jacket at the same time!

The movements are coherent and done in one go. Ning Xing's figure seems to fly up into the air with the Heavenly Demon Saber that was thrown out of his hand. The person rolls and flashes in the air, like a phantom. The bomb had to be thrown upwards, before the second move was too late, the Heavenly Demon Saber also transformed into nearly three hundred black lights, shooting towards Qingxuanzi from all directions!And his left hand also issued a sky-cracking demon hand to envelop and control the nearby space of five meters.

Ning Xing could no longer let the other party have a chance to escape Yuanshen.

Under the hood of the second transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon, Qingxuanzi was so helpless, so helpless, I could only watch helplessly as the Heavenly Demon Knife full of dark power cut him one by one Looking at his own body, watching his own blood leave the body one by one, watching the bones crumble and break one by one, the feeling is really extremely panic.And the most frightening thing is that the primordial spirit has nowhere to hide, let alone escape, under the shroud of the Heaven Splitting Demon's hand.

Ning Xing grabbed Qingxuanzi's soul that was less than three inches away with his left hand, put it in front of his eyes and said mockingly: "Qingxuanzi, do you regret it now? I said that if I want to destroy your body and spirit, I will definitely not let you die." Disappointed." Qingxuanzi's Yuanshen struggled in Ning Xing's hands, and begged Ning Xing for mercy in a crying voice: "Senior, I know I was wrong, please raise your hands high and let this junior go, this junior swears Seniors never dare to appear in front of seniors again."

At this time, Tarimuk was completely frightened and stupid. He knew very well how high his martial uncle was, otherwise he would not have tried his best to arouse Qingxuanzi's fighting spirit to give Ning Xing a go. Thinking about it in his heart, Ning Xing is just a boy in his twenties, no matter how high his morals are, how can he compete with Qingxuanzi's nearly 200 years of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

Now Tarimuk looked at Qingxuanzi's primordial spirit who kept begging for mercy in Ning Xing's hands. He lacked any fighting spirit, and he even forgot to turn around and run for his life to report to the master.

In fact, he just wanted to escape, and it was impossible, not to mention Ning Xing, and Lina and Fei Ya, two super perverted beautiful Tyrannosaurus rex, were watching him covetously.

Ning Xing slowly approached Qingxuanzi's primordial spirit with his incomparably handsome face, his face showed that rare and suffocating evil spirit of death, and his whole body was full of ruthless and inexorable violence Rhyme, he made a complete combination of blood and cruelty, no trace of innocence, no hint of honesty.He said to Qingxuanzi Yuanshen gloomyly: "You will not die until you reach the Yellow River, and you will not shed tears when you see the coffin. In fact, it is a kind of luck consciousness hidden deep in everyone's heart. Many people are often let down because of this mentality." I have fallen into a situation that is beyond redemption. I gave you a chance, but you must push yourself to a dead end, so of course I cannot let you down. It is said that if you can refine and absorb a person's primordial spirit, it will be a good thing for you. Cultivation has great benefits, I have never tried it before, but now you have given me such an opportunity, of course I cannot easily miss it and waste it, you must know that waste is a very shameful behavior."

"Don't..." Qingxuanzi's primordial spirit screamed terribly, but before he could say the words of begging for mercy, Ning Xing opened his mouth and sucked the entire primordial spirit into his body.Then he practiced with his eyes closed, digesting the soul that Qingxuanzi had spent nearly 200 years cultivating.

After a while, Ning Xingxiang said to himself: "I don't know which goddamn guy spread the rumor that absorbing people's primordial spirit can increase the cultivation level, it is completely useless."