Beyond the Divine States

The blood arrow broke through the air, was cut off by the long sword, and was scattered by the sleeves, but everything happened suddenly. The castration was hard to stop, the blood arrow was cut, broken, splashed, and then fell in the past.

Rather long instant turn head, staring at the white show neck of the red moles, face big change.

Ning Xiaoling has no time to respond to anything.

"Teacher..."

In the blood that had no lethality fell on her body, her breath suddenly changed, all the words coagulated in the throat, and did not continue to say.

Zhao xianger's pupils also shrank, because she could clearly see that behind the girl, there were three white and illusory tails!

Clearly has been rather long suppressed in the body of the devil, at the moment was just a few drops of blood to stimulate out!

Ning Xiaoling's face was at a loss. Her lips, cheeks, and skin were fading away at the speed visible to the naked eye. The petite body under the skirt began to shudder and twitch. The girl's neck was very tight, her slender tendons burst out, and her body was gradually tight and arched. Her hands were around her chest, which seemed extremely cold.

Ning long has understood that this is Qiu Li's plan with Xueyu Jun, and this blood is Xueyu Jun's blood!

According to the strange tales books, xueyujun was the result of a sudden change after the Falcon swallowed the blood of rosefinch God. However, rosefinch God was one of the Lords of the twelve hermit countries, and was the supreme being in charge of a certain kind of power in heaven and earth. How could one of the supreme gods in heaven and earth bleed?

Now think about it, that blood feather gentleman swallow, should be that old fox's blood!

A hundred years ago, old fox fled from the West. His body was broken again and his blood was spilled all the way. Xueyujun just got the chance to drink a few mouthfuls of his heart essence and blood

Ning Xiaoling's demon species have been deeply pressed, and it is difficult to tick out theoretically. But now, the blood mixed with the blood of the fox demon is just the thunder fire that can arouse the sleeping demon species in her body!

"Younger martial sister!" I'd rather have a drink.

At the moment, he almost lost all his accomplishments. If Ning Xiaoling was crazy, he might be seriously injured immediately. However, the young man still pointed out without hesitation, and condensed into three ethereal lotus flowers with the meaning of Qingxin Zhenjue, soul calming Shenshu and soul calming SANFA, and nodded toward her.

Ning Xiaoling's look flashed a little fierce and confused.

She looked at the point of a finger, the original lax pupil once focused, its depth is lit up the fierce fire.

"Hiss" Ning Xiaoling grins. She jumps up like a hair. Her figure skilfully crosses the table and rushes into the shadow of the corner of the hall. She curls up, her hands touch the ground, her nails easily tear the hard floor tiles, and her face is twisted with fear and ferocity. She keeps hissing, showing her two sharp little tiger teeth.

At the moment, the fox tail behind her kept shaking. It was the white fireworks that surrounded her. She was not dead, but she was wandering on the edge of a volcanic cliff. If she was not careful, she would fall into the sea of fire.

Outside the main hall, Lu's figure leaped and twinkled on the roofs and watchtowers one after another. The white shadow leaped and leaped, and the sword Qi breathed and breathed. It was like a cold fog, cutting at xueyujun one after another.

Xueyujun's huge body moves to the left and right, avoiding the coming sword Qi, and bumps into the palace.

The blue colored glazed tiles were overturned and broken, followed by Lu's extremely accurate sword. Xueyu Jun grunted miserably, and his body slipped over the tiles of the high building. The tiles were removed like a knife scraping fish scales, making a huge and harsh sound.

Lu's figure fell on the roof, and the sword rainbow swam like a white python, chasing xueyujun for a moment.

Xueyujun's body was directly knocked down from the roof, and the blade like red feather was cut off, revealing the fuzzy flesh behind. He fell to the ground heavily, barely supported himself with his wings, dripping with blood, but he laughed: "ha ha ha, a group of idiots, you don't have time. Go to see that silly girl, you can kill me with this sword, or you can kill a fox in the purple court? Take this heavenly king to build a human form, and you will have a taste of the real immortal sword. "

Lu Qijia ignored its provocation, because she could feel that in the palace under her feet, suddenly there was a monster rising up.

At this moment, the spirit of Ning Xiaoling is fragile and sensitive. Under such a huge sound, Ning Xiaoling has been greatly affected. Suddenly, she gives out a shrill cry, like a wild fox singing on the hill at night.

All this happened very briefly. When Ning Xiaoling screamed, Zhao xianger immediately opened his red umbrella to resist the hissing of Demon power.

Ning long clenched his teeth, while against the wind, while searching in his memory can break this game method.

Zhao xianger grabbed his sleeve and said, "come back, your younger martial sister is crazy. Don't follow her. Now, with her accomplishments, you are just slapped to death!"

Ning Changchang's face was frozen, and he said: "the younger martial sister is not dead. At this time, she still has a chance. She will be completely occupied by the demon. It's really too late!"

Zhao xianger asked, "what should we do then?"

Ning Changchang said, "do you know the art of Requiem?"

Zhao xianger shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Ning Chang's lips were tight, and he thought I knew, but I didn't have any accomplishments to show.

The roof of the main hall, with their fighting, the caisson began to collapse, and the rubble fell. Zhao xianger grabbed his wrist, opened his red umbrella and said, "go first!"

"What else can I do?"

"Taking the national seal, my mother said that there are two true runes hidden in it, which should be able to stop for a moment."

"And then?"

"Jiulingtai..."

Their conversation was very fast. Just as they moved, Ning Xiaoling also moved. Her figure was wheezing. Her red pupils were staring at Ning Changjiu, and she suddenly rushed to him.

Zhao xianger waved her umbrella to stop her. Ning Xiaoling's body hit the surface of the umbrella. With a bang, the surface of the umbrella trembled like a boulder falling on the water. Zhao xianger groaned all over. Under the huge impact, his body directly slid backward. Ning Xiaoling ran up on all fours and quickly raised his hand and was about to tear it down.

"Younger martial sister!" Ning Changjiu drinks again, and his voice contains the true meaning of qingxinjue. At this moment, although drinking it can't make her completely sober, there is a faint color of confusion in Ning Xiaoling's eyes.

She stopped, turned her head and stared at the boy in front of her. She was stunned for a while and said, "senior... Elder martial brother?"

Ning long quietly stretched out a finger, the whole body cultivation coagulated to the fingertip, was about to point toward her forehead.

Ning Xiaoling responded immediately. She stepped back like lightning, and the finger fell to the empty place. The aura condensed from it dissipated again. Ning Xiaoling half squatted on the ground, her Taoist robe was close to her body, and her hunting was loud. She held her head in her arms, looking extremely painful, as if another two souls were tearing like tug of war in her body. She had a splitting headache, and her body was shaking.

Zhao xianger's eyes are getting colder and colder. She pinches the sword in her hand, leans forward and cuts it at Ning Xiaoling.

Rather too late to stop, also did not stop, because he knew that at the moment Zhao xianger did not have the ability to kill her.

When Ning Xiaoling's consciousness is completely occupied, the cultivation of the purple court is really invincible in the city.

Sure enough, Zhao xianger's sword fell, and the blade was directly pinched by Ning Xiaoling. Her pupil was pure black and white. Her hand holding the sword exuded blood, but she didn't seem to realize it.

"Little girl, what are you waiting for? Why don't you kill them all? " The blood feather gentleman sends out the shrill cry, that voice also takes a little rich to have the Demon power of inducing force.

Lu Jiajia now knows that the appearance of Xueyu Jun is just to force him out of the hall. If he doesn't fall into the trap, how can the blood be poured on Ning Xiaoling?

But regret is a useless emotion.

Lu Qijia doesn't have any hesitation. She doesn't turn to intercept Ning Xiaoling. Instead, she continues to smash xueyujun with a sword.

"Zhao xianger... You're dying at last!" Xueyujun burst out laughing.

Lu said angrily, "I spared your life on the lake that day, but you dare to die!"

Xueyujun sneered: "you don't know what kind of life I've lived for more than ten years. I'm locked up in a cage most of the time every day. The insects I eat are stinky, and they can dispel the blood insects of Demon power. The body's forbidden curse torments me all the time. I work hard for that bitch, even when I'm in pain, I have to pretend to be very happy..."

"Do you really think I'm just a carrier pigeon? My heavenly king... But those who want to become the demon king of Nanzhou are all destroyed by this bitch! "

The blood feather gentleman shrieks long smile, full body blood splashes.

Lu Qijia's whole body was full of sword Qi. She gritted her teeth and said, "you should die!"

The sword fell like rain.

Xueyujun wearily resists the landing married sword, and is hit to the ground by one sword after another, all over with scars.

He knew he was going to die at any time.

But fortunately, the singing in my heart has been completed

Whoa!

Another sword Qi with true meaning hit it directly into the pit in the city.

When he fell back, he suddenly turned his head and fixed his eyes on Ning Xiaoling. He uttered a long sound and spewed words. He was very fast, but he said clearly: "the sea of blood controls the puppet!"

Lu Jia's face changed suddenly, which is a kind of magic method that uses blood as the medium to control other people's spirits.

Before the light of the next sword came, these five words came out in a flash.

Ning Xiaoling's look is like water, frozen in an instant.

In his heart, Xueyu Jun is very happy. He no longer has any hidden power. He urges his whole body to resist the fierce pursuit of Lu Jiajia. He knows that as long as he blocks a few more breath, when Ning Xiaoling is completely controlled by himself, all the people present are wheat under the sickle in front of him!

Ning Xiaoling slowly turned her head, looking at the fanatical Xueyu Jun, there was no temperature on her pale pretty face.

The sword of Lu Jiajia's fairy sword is low, and she unconsciously staggers her figure. At that moment, Ning Xiaoling's body moves like a thunderbolt, and a fist blows directly. It's not Lu Jiajia, but Xueyu Jun who faces her.

Xueyujun looks terrible. He doesn't know what's wrong with his Dharma mantra, and has no time to think about it. Next moment, Ning Xiaoling's fist has hit his chest, his wings are flying away, his bones are broken, his chest is broken and collapsed, and his whole body is paralyzed with extremely twisted pain“ You... How can... "The blood feather King's long beak is full of blood. He doesn't dare to look at Ning Xiaoling directly. He just can't figure out how such a powerful mantra can be broken easily. Ning Xiaoling looked at it coldly, a touch of sarcasm flashed on her face, as if to say that you also want to control me“ Xiao... Xiao Ling... "Lu Jia looked at her and gave a tentative cry. The girl with cold cheeks wrinkled her little face again in pain. She suddenly looked up and stared at Lu Jiajia, who was dressed in white. She burst out a great sense of killing. Lu Jiajia immediately crossed the sword body and made a sword stand to block at any time. Ning Xiaoling roared like a wild fox. For some reason, great fear and struggle flashed in her eyes. Instead of rushing to Lu Jiajia, she turned around, stepped on Xueyu Jun's seriously injured body and ran towards the city（ Thank you for your reward! Thank you, Beibei! So... Plus still owes 0 / 2. Pay off the debt tomorrow!)