I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

Han Yue looked at the incoming palm, and her pupils instantly enlarged to the extreme.

In the giant palm, the terrifying coercion of the martial saint was pervasive, and she who was insufficient in cultivation was difficult to move under the giant palm.

There are countless protective treasures in the body, but they are suppressed in the body because of the divine thoughts, and they cannot be used.

Waiting to die?

It's not her nature!

Without hesitation, the spiritual power in her body instantly exploded, and some moonlight rose, forcibly breaking free and dodging.

"Old thing, you look for death!" Ning Xuan's roar suddenly sounded.

Han Yue subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see Ning Xuan dizzy, exuding anger all over his body, obviously angry to the extreme.

Immediately, he saw that ripples suddenly appeared under Ning Xuan's feet, turning into electric light.

A raised foot appeared in front of her, and the movement she was about to dodge couldn't help but stop.

"Stupid!" Jiao Wen was overjoyed, and the speed of the giant palm pressing down accelerated.

And Ning Xuan, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, inserted the mountain and river sword into the ground, and black and white spiritual power poured into the sword body... The pattern of the sword body of the mountain and river sword flashed, turning into the shadow of the mountain and river and the earth.

"Boom..." The giant palm hit the mountain and river phantom, and the phantom began to flicker rapidly.

"I underestimated you... If you can break through the Martial Saint, even in the early stage, the old man may not be your enemy, but unfortunately, you are not a fairy land after all, under the fairy land, all are ants! Jiao Wen bent his fingers, and a red light flashed.

The red light has a strong ability to penetrate, and instantly breaks a hole in the mountain and river phantom and directly hits Ning Xuan's chest.

The mountain and river sword flashed, and the sword body blocked in front of Ning Xuan.

"Boom..." The

red light exploded, and the terrifying impact force shook Ning Xuan away, and even shook the Hanyue behind him, smashing on the edge of the ban.

"Poof..." The

two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces bloodless.

At the corners of his mouth, there were unstoppable blood stains.

"Are you all right?" Ning Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up, pulling Hanyue up as well.

The mood is that Dading, it is indeed his carefully selected opponent, although the strength is strong, it is not beyond his control!

"The divine mind is sealed, and it is impossible to control the treasure... Troublesome. Han Yue brushed away the blood stains with his sleeve, and the look under his pale face was extremely ugly.

Her two talisman treasures had blocked most of the impact for her before, but because of the divine thought, some of the power passed through the treasure, and with her cultivation in the middle of the Martial Venerable, she couldn't bear it at all.

The impact she suffered was less than one-tenth of Ning Xuan's, but her injuries were more serious than Ning Xuan.

There were some indescribable tastes and miscellaneous tastes, if it weren't for Ning Xuan suddenly running over, she could actually avoid it...

Jiao Wen became more and more angry: "Ignorant child, dare not put the old man in his eyes? Die! "

Facing him in the middle of the Martial Saint period, the two Martial Venerables dare to be distracted?

A large knife filled with a black glow appeared in his hand... A majestic coercion descended.

Ning Xuan clenched the mountain and river sword in his right hand: "Old fellow, next, I hope you can still be happy!" "

Left hand, hold the blade of the sword, slowly flick it.

Han Yue's body suddenly trembled... She saw that the blade of the sword that Ning Xuan flicked in his palm overflowed with blood.

The entire body of the mountain and river sword was smeared with blood, and Ning Xuan's left palm had been temporarily wasted.

"It hurts... Does it hurt? Although she knew that the pain was nothing to Ning Xuan, she still subconsciously asked.

"Die!" Jiao Wen in the distance, the big knife chopped.

A gust of wind slashed down from the sky, and the wind howled.

Ning Xuan inserted the mountain and river sword into the ground again: "Flying flowers!" "

The black and white colors flowed, and the sword qi turned into a sword lotus.

But if Ning Wuquan was here, he would definitely find that the pure quality of the life and death qi that Ning Xuan burst out at this time was at most half of the time when he fought him before.

As soon as Gang Feng made contact with the sword lotus, dozens of sword lotuses were immediately shattered.

Fortunately, the speed of sword lotus derivation is extremely fast, and the number is extremely large... With quantity, it was hard to carry the wind.

Jiao Wen in the distance sneered: "Control the spirit with blood... Boy, how much blood can you burn? "

Secretly frightened in the bottom of his heart, he is worthy of being a demon in the middle domain, he has prepared so many backhands, and even sealed Ning Xuan's divine thought, so that with the cultivation of the Martial Venerable, he can even resist the attack and kill that erupted in the middle of his Martial Saint.

If he hadn't prepared in advance and had the means to fight fairly, he wouldn't have been able to fight it.

"Refine!" Ning Yu didn't respond, but just pressed down with his right hand.

The white spread rapidly, covering the ground.

In an instant, the weeds on the ground, the trees... But all living things disappear silently, turning into extremely pure vitality that is absorbed by Tranquility.

Unfortunately, there were no spirit objects around, and his injuries only recovered a little.

At this moment, a huge aura fluctuation rose behind Ning Xuan.

Hanyue took out a bow, and I don't know when, it was full of strings, and the tip of the arrow emitted a faint cold light.

He shouted even more: "Drag him down!" "

A one-time top-grade divine weapon arrow, and there is at least a formation inscription left by the Martial Emperor powerhouse on it.

Maybe you can't kill Jiao Wen, but if an arrow hits, Jiao Wen will definitely be seriously injured.

"Ying'er, I underestimated you..." whispered in his heart, but Ning looked solemn: "Good!" The

sword lotus flashed, shining with a little blood light and surging wildly.

The black and white colors flowed, and hundreds of chains instantly turned into hundreds of chains towards Jiao Wen.

Jiao Wen felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly avoided it in the distance... The black and white colors suddenly spread again, and another chain rose under Jiao Wen's feet, binding Jiao Wen in place.

"Damn it!" Jiao Wen cursed secretly, the spiritual power erupted, and the chain was instantly shattered.

But more chains are raised... Even if the chain is constantly shattered, but under the consumption of Ning, for every broken one, at least two more will be tied.

There was no need to worry about reminding, Hanyue instantly let go.

The arrow turned into a streamer, and there was a small spatial crack behind him.

"Damn... Damn it...... To the old man, break! Jiao Wen roared, and even stronger spiritual power fluctuations erupted.

Unfortunately, there are too many chains.

Jiao Wen watched as the arrow got closer and closer... Not only did he fail to take down two Martial Venerables, but he would also be seriously injured?

Just when the arrow was less than three feet away from him.

"Poof..." Ning Xuan suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

His whole person fell to the ground, even with the mountain and river sword as a support, he could not stand up, his breath was withered to the extreme, and he who burned blood forcibly broke out, he had reached the limit and could not continue to hold on.

The black and white colors that shrouded all directions, disappeared silently... The chain is even more instantaneous.

Jiao Wen was ecstatic, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Boom boom..." A

one-time arrow that hit the ban in the distance... It's a pity that the power is worse, and it didn't break the innermost blockade.

"Ahem..." With a violent cough, Hanyue's body also softened, sitting on the ground, revealing a wry smile.

She originally thought that if she forcibly sacrificed a one-time divine weapon arrow, even if she couldn't kill Jiao Wen, she could seriously injure him, but now... She also knew that it was no wonder that she was worried.

The Divine Mind was sealed, and Ning Xuan forcibly burned blood and Jiao Wen before to fight hard, especially when he could not use the Divine Thought, controlling that number of Sword Lotus from a distance.

I'm afraid we've already reached the limit.

Unexpectedly, she had not been able to avenge the blood sea feud in this life, and she died here with Ning Xuan, in the hands of a martial saint.

Unwilling?

Strangely, she didn't seem to be unwilling, but had a little sense of relief... Maybe it's quite good to be able to die with Ning Xuan?