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

"You gave up?" Ning Xuan collapsed on the ground, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Han Yue shook his head slightly: "The arrow just now absorbed more than ninety percent of my spiritual power, the storage ring cannot be used, and the elixir cannot be taken..."

"Die!" Jiao Wen's fierce drink sounded.

One by one, blood bloomed.

Ning Xuan sighed softly: "I would actually ... It's ironic that he would die at the hands of a waste old guy.

Han Yue was silent for a while, and forced herself to get closer to Ning Xuan.

Blood fell.

The hairpin on her head flashed and turned into a light mask.

"Shh

But the strong impact still smashed the two on the light curtain again, and the injuries were aggravated again.

Probably unable to fight back, Han Yue's mood began to calm down rarely.

Leaning on the light curtain, he whispered: "Ning... Ahem... Brother Ning, what was the misunderstanding you wanted to say before? Ning

Xuan's face was also full of bitterness: "A thought..."

"The old man wants to see how long a turtle shell can protect you!" Jiao Wen's anger, who was ignored, burned wildly.

Blood appeared in the sky, which also interrupted Ning Xuan's words.

And Ning Xuan was silent for a while, gritting his teeth and getting up: "How unwilling to die in the hands of such a waste... Even if his soul is destroyed, I also want him to pay for his life! A

trace of flame appeared on the surface of Ning Xuan's body.

"You're crazy!" Han Yue's expression changed drastically in an instant, and she struggled to get up.

Burn the meridians of the whole body, burn your own cultivation, burn your divine soul... Burn what can burn, everything!

After that, the spirit disappeared and ceased to exist.

For death, in fact, Hanyue is not too worried, she is okay, it is better to worry, even if the protective treasure is banned, but there is another treasure in their divine soul.

That treasure can protect their divine souls, even if they die, they can leave the remnants of their souls to escape... No matter how bad it is, it can protect them from a smooth reincarnation!

"This time he is so well prepared, maybe we have no hope of escaping the remnant soul... If you leave alive, I will be satisfied. Ning Xuan's voice returned to normal, showing gentleness and a trace of inexplicable emotion.

With five fingers of his right hand, the mountain and river sword instantly returned to his hand.

Jiao Wen was not afraid: "Boy, with your state at the moment, how long can you hold on?" Three breaths? Five breaths?

"One sword, kill you, enough." Ning slowly closed his eyes, and his figure floated into the sky.

The terrifying black and white color suddenly spread and flowed.

Slightly perceived, Jiao Wen's expression changed suddenly... This inner space has been sealed by that black and white.

Even if it was him, if he moved at this moment, his speed was only less than thirty percent of his heyday.

What's more terrifying is that his vitality, Shouyuan, etc., are constantly eroded by black, and the white artistic conception is also devouring everything he has at a terrifying speed.

The flow of artistic conception is like a millstone, no matter how he resists, it will continue to be worn out... The power at this time has increased at least several times compared to before!

But how is this possible? Ning Yu was already seriously injured, even if he burned everything, he would be able to burst out of his strength in his previous heyday, instead of suddenly skyrocketing so much.

Could it be that Ning was worried about hiding before? As soon as this idea arose, it was vetoed by Jiao Wen... Hiding until you are dying? No fool is so stupid.

Ning Xuan in the distance suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was cold: "I have a sword, call, the extreme of the sword." "

The black and white colors converged, turning into thirty sword shadows across the sky... In the sword shadow, the forces of life and death are blended together.

Escape!

Seeing the sword shadow, Jiao Wen's heart only left the word "escape", he had an intuition, he couldn't block that sword.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go.

Countless chains suddenly appeared, tying him up in an instant.

He can still shatter chains... However, the difficulty of shattering is several times harder than before, and the terrible thing is that the speed of chain derivation is also several times higher than before.

There was no possibility for him to get out of the slightest.

"Chop!" Ning Yu suddenly swung his sword through the air.

The sword shadow flashed, slashed down like lightning, and everywhere it passed, the power of life and death was swallowed by the giant sword... Mighty, even greater.

"No... The old man didn't believe it..." Jiao Wen was bound in place, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and he roared.

The sword shadow fell completely.

"Boom..."

Jiao Wen instantly burst out countless means and sacrificed countless treasures, but no matter what, he couldn't block that sword!

A sword erupted, and there were no bones!

Ning Xuan, whose whole body was burning with flames, looked at the distance, his face showed a little disdain, and instantly disappeared.

The flames disappeared, and Ning Xuan's whole person fell to the ground again... His whole body did not show any traces of flame burning, only his face was pale.

"Brother Ning..." Han Yue, who had recovered from some injuries, hurriedly approached, dangerously catching Ning Xuan so that he would not fall directly to the ground.

Then, without hesitation, he forcibly mobilized the small amount of spiritual power in his body to pour into Ning Xuan's body.

The more she investigated, the more panicked and bitter her face became!

Meridians, almost all of them were incinerated.

Spiritual power? In Ning Xuan's body, he couldn't find the slightest spiritual power at all.

The flesh is so weak that even a warrior cannot compare.

The Dantian Zifu was burned to the point that only a few debris remained.

The vitality in the body is almost exhausted... In addition to his face that still looks young, his body is inferior to that of the old man who is dying.

All hatred disappeared in an instant at this moment, leaving only the former love.

Holding Ning Yue to sit on the ground, Han Yue's eyes instantly became crystalline: "You... You...... You hold on, I have many supreme treasures on me

, as long as you can go out, you won't die..." Indeed

, with the treasures of the two, as long as you can take out the treasures in the storage ring... Even if there is only one breath left, it will definitely be able to save it, even if it can't be saved, it is not difficult to go to the Wind Empire or the Ning Clan to heal his injuries.

Ning Xuan spoke intermittently: "It's useless... Now I... I've run out of oil... Unless...... Unless your Guardian comes, otherwise... Otherwise, I won't be able to hold out for long..." His

injury is not fake, just talking about the injury, he is indeed about to die.

"Brother Ning..." Han Yue suddenly couldn't help it, and choked in Ning Xuan's arms.

"Don't... Stop crying... The face spent... No...... It's not pretty..." Ning Xuan leaned against the forbidden light curtain, and he was weak.

Han Yue hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced out a smile: "Jiao Wen is dead, this ban must not last long... I'm going to attack the ban and speed up the shattering of this ban..."

She said as she got up.

Ning Xuan raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, the strength was very small, she only needed to use a slight force to shake it away.

"Brother Ning..." She didn't dare, but squeezed out a forced laugh.

"I... I'm dying..." After

a long pause to recover his strength, Ning Xuan was weak again: "Of... Before, it was all me... I thought badly... All...... At this point, I... Also...... Nor do you want to... I don't want to hide it from you

..." "When your injuries recover, let's talk slowly..."

Hanyue hurriedly comforted.

"You... You listen to me..." After

a pause, Ning Xuan looked up at the sky: "Actually..."