Beyond the Divine States

"Little girl, thank you very much." Qu Wu looks at the girl who shakes the flag and thanks with a smile. The girl's face was like ashes. Her hand was unstable. The flag fell to the ground with tears. Qu Wu is half suspended in the air, and black wings grow behind him. The invisible wind held his body steadily. The double swords in his hands whirled and danced at a faster speed, Ding Ding Ding bounced away the combined attack of the other disciples, and fought back with stronger sword spirit. The three students were shocked by Qu Wu's sword, and they fell to the ground, spitting blood, with different injuries. Ning Xiaoling took a deep breath. Looking around, the land is full of Lingbao, just like broken metal. Behind her, there were only the thick walls of the temple, and there was no way out. Qu Wu doesn't look at the disciples who are rolling all over the ground in pain. He holds a bone sword in his hands and floats over the remnant treasure and walks towards Ning Xiaoling“ Ning Xiaoling? Is that the name? " Qu Wu smiles. He spits a letter in his mouth. He waves his fingers at will. Two swords dance around his body. The young man whose face has turned into a white snake smiles and asks, "are there any surprises?" Ning Xiaoling listened to his words, but her tight heart suddenly relaxed a lot. She thought, if the elder martial brother faced with such a situation, what would he do? She couldn't think of the answer, so she didn't think about it at all. If it's really unfortunate to return to Jiuquan, maybe by the bridge, the familiar white clothes are waiting for her. When we meet, she may have a chance to say that elder martial brother hasn't seen you for a long time“ There's no surprise. " No surprise, only believe the knife in hand. After she finished, she pursed her lips tightly. She held the slender knife in her hands. The knife with black handle and red blade was facing her center. The girl looked attentive. But life is not a story book. Willpower can make people stronger, but it can't cross the gap. When Qu Wu saw Ning Xiaoling rushing towards her with her knife in both hands, he knew that she was doomed. Ning Xiaoling sprinted and leaped in the air. His body was like a bird taking off at the edge of a cliff. The tea was raised above his head in an instant and suddenly fell to Qu Wu. The arc of the knife light is like the halo of the moon. The dark fog gathered around was split up in an instant. The blood red sword light was tens of feet long, spreading from one end of the hall to the other. It's almost beyond the peak of longevity. Qu Wu's figure was locked by the light of Shencha's sword, but he was awe inspiring and even went up to the edge. Although the blade of Shencha is hard, his bone sword is also made of the wing bone of feather snake. All the existing feather snakes are the descendants of Lord Ming in those years. The blade made of the scales of Lord Ming can't lose too much as far as the hardness is concerned. What's more, Ning Xiaoling only has a long life. He holds the sword and cuts it upward in a way that seems to interrupt the flow of the sword in the martial arts school. It was the decapitation in the underworld in the past, with only one simple knife, but in hell, I don't know how many traitors' heads were killed. He is also a betrayer... The combined sword cuts to the sky. In the loud sound of breaking, the blood red sword is cut into two pieces in the air! As soon as Ning Xiaoling dragged the broken blood shadow to the ground, Qu Wu's sword came again. At first, Qu Wu thought that she was just a little girl with no real combat experience, but even if he pressed a whole realm, he couldn't completely defeat her in a short time. This kind of toughness is admirable, but it doesn't mean much in the battle of life and death. The rest of the disciples who fell to the ground watched as Ning Xiaoling quickly fell to the disadvantage. Qu Wu's sword became fiercer and fiercer. After a hit, the light of Ning Xiaoling's sword became weaker and weaker. Ming Lang gets up with difficulty. He uses his sword to cut the skin of the feather snake and drinks its blood, trying to recover some strength. After all, he was in the purple court. Even if the sea of Qi was broken, he still recovered a lot of strength in his breath adjustment. Ming corridor is full of blood full of the smell of feather snake. He draws out the iron sword from the blood and runs a mouthful of spiritual power. With purple lightning, he makes a sudden attack on Qu Wu. Qu Wu's face was as if, and his two in one bone sword separated again, as if a butterfly had opened its closed wings. Qu Wu pushes his sword to Ning Xiaoling and holds it in the other hand to meet Ming Lang. Minglang's most important Qi sea is damaged. He can only mobilize a mouthful of aura and can't replace it. So although he's coming in a big way,