Nine Yang Sword Saint

It’s almost dark outside, leaving only the last rays of the sun, more than two hours before the sun sets.

But Ningning has not seen the figure! Suddenly, Yangding was full of cold.

Is it gone? Impossible, she is absolutely impossible to go. And the most important thing is that with the character of Ningning, Yang Dingtian has not come out before the sunset, she will definitely enter the mine to find Yangdingtian.

"Ningning, Ningning!" Yang Dingtian shouted loudly, but only echoed, no response.

Is it an accident? Was she taken away?

Suddenly, Yangdingtian was anxious, and hated why he didn’t come out immediately after killing Zao Wou-Ki. He ignored the blood.

"Ningning sister, Ningning sister..." Yang Dingtian shouted loudly, looking around wildly.

Everywhere in the mine, the scorpion of Yangdingtian shouted hoarse.

"I should have come out long ago, I should have come out long ago." Yang Dingtian blamed himself.

"Ningning sister..." Yang Dingtian was not willing to shout loudly.

"Small day, fast go, run..." Suddenly, a weak voice came from the forest not far away, officially the voice of Ximen Ningning.

“Ningning sister...” Yangding Tiansheng ran over in surprise and then worried: “Are you injured?”

"Don't come over, run fast, run fast..." Ning Ning's voice is still weak and extremely anxious.

Yangdingtian immediately rushed over.

In the woods, she saw Ximen Ningning, with blood on her body, very incomprehensible, and her lips were white without a trace of blood, sitting on the ground and crumbling. Around her, surrounded by four people, three men and one woman, holding weapons, is about to kill Ximen Ningning, but it seems to be fixed in shape, motionless.

Yang Dingtian was surprised to find that it was Ximen Ningning who settled four of them. She seemed to have lived with four people with a special secret. Yang Dingtian knows that Ningning is not arrogant, but does not think that she can have such a mysterious means.

"Come on, my sister can't support it anymore, they will kill you..." Ximen Ningning whispered, and then slammed a blood out of his mouth, his face suddenly more scary.

In the moment when the blood of Ximen Ningning was spurting, one of the women seemed to be lifted and imprisoned. The eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand rushed toward Ningning, and screamed: "Go to hell, hehe!"

Yangding sees it in the sky, suddenly his eyes are cracked, all the power is coming out, and he rushes in madness.

"I killed you..." Yang Dingtian held the flame feather, slammed it up and slammed the black woman directly in the air.

"Looking for death!" The woman in black temporarily let go of Ningning, turned and slammed into the sun.

"Don't..." Ximen Ningning screamed.

"Go to hell..." Yangding slammed a sword and stabbed the woman's face, letting the woman cut her chest.

The woman's body flashed abruptly, and she had to escape the flame plume of Yangdingtian.

"Definitely..." Ning Ning slammed, and the figure of the black woman was fixed.

"Oh..." Yang Dingtian's flame plume pierced her head directly in the black woman's unbelievable gaze, and instantly killed her.

"Oh..." At the same time, her sword was in the chest of the top of the sun, like a giant scorpion, a sharp pain, a sharp black eyes, Yang Dingtian mad spray a blood.

At the moment when Ningning settled the woman in black, the other three men immediately resumed their actions. Two of them smothered Ximen Ningning, and the other one slammed into the top of the sun.

"Definitely..." Ningning screamed and drunk, and the man who attacked Yangdingtian was fixed in shape.

"Kill..." Yangdingtian flame feathers smashed, and the head of the person who attacked himself directly fell.

At the same time, the other two men had rushed to Ningning, one wearing a yellow robe and the other with a scar on his face.

"Hey!" The yellow robe man slammed into the back of Ningning and slammed her delicate body directly out for more than ten meters. He spit out a blood in the air and slammed into the trunk.

The other man's palm condensed a cold bing poison blade, slammed it out and hit Ningning's lower abdomen.

Yang Dingtian was angry and mad, and madly rushed toward the man who shot the dark weapon and injured Ningning.

"Looking for death..." The man with a sneer sneered, and the sword in his hand flicked for a while, and Xuanqi poured in it, slamming into the chest of the sun.

The third trick to kill the sword is to smash the head.

Yangdingtian flame feathers slammed down, but it was not the other's head, but his sword.

The man in the face sneered a sneer, his sword filled with mysteriousness, and it was a person who had almost no mystery.

"Oh..." But the result made him horrified. He filled the mysterious sword and was directly cut off by the flame of Yangdingtian.

Suddenly he was shocked and angry, kicking his feet toward the top of the sun.

The sixth trick of killing the sword is to squat down the limbs. Yangdingtian waved the flame plume and slammed into the man's right leg.

When the man was surprised, he would suddenly blast, and another ice in his hand* the poisonous blade slammed into the sun.

"Definitely..." Ningning, who had just woke up, ignored the chase and killing of another person. He slammed it and used all his strength to fix the man.

Suddenly, the man was fixed again.

Yangdingtian flame feathers fell, and instantly cut off his right leg, followed by the seventh trick of killing the sword, one point and two. The flame feathers slanted upwards, violently everything, and the living man cut the man into two pieces, blood mad, and instantly died.

At the same time, his ice* poisonous blade slammed into the thigh of Yangdingtian. He only felt a numb on his leg, and almost half of his body could not move.

Four enemies were killed by Yang Dingtian, and the last yellow robe man was left.

Just when Yangdingtian killed the man in the face, the insidious yellow robe man flashed behind Ningning and slammed his arm.

"Ah..." Ning Ning, who was caught off guard, screamed, and the body flew out and slammed into the sky, and a blood slammed into the face of Yangdingtian.

Yang Dingtian hugged Ningning quickly, and the flame feather in his hand threw it at the last enemy.

Huang Pao male should be the leader of the four-person squad, and the strongest one. He catches the flame plume of Yangdingtian directly in the air, and his eyes are bright: "The flame plume of Xuantian Magic Phoenix is ​​really a treasure, I just just ruined. Weapon, thank you!"

Yangdingtian holds Ningning's delicate body and rolls down on the ground. At this time, Ningning has been unconscious, face like gold paper, binocular gold coins, Yangdingtian exhausted the last strength, and took out a wonderful spirit. Dan, stuffed into Ningning's mouth.

The yellow robe man slowly walked over with the flame feathers, looking at the delicate body of Ningning's temptation, revealing a lascivious sigh: "A good enchanting body, I just enjoyed enjoying it before killing."

Then he looked at the sun and looked up: "But you, I have to kill first."

Yang Dingtian has been poisoned throughout the body, and his body is paralyzed and unable to move.

The man in the yellow robe took the flame feathers, step by step, and finally in front of the Yangdingtian, the flame feathers in the hands slammed down toward the top of the sun.

"Slow..." Yangding Tiandao: "I have a six-product beast."

The man in the yellow robe made a slight meal and said, "Thank you for telling me, but killing you, I can still get it."

Then, his flame plume slammed down.

"Slow..." Yangding Tiandao: "I still have forty-five thousand years of blood Wujin, buried in a place, I can give you!"

The yellow robe man’s eyes suddenly jerked brightly, revealing incomparable greed, looking at Ximen Ningning, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her dress. “Well, tell me where the blood Wujin is, or I will tear it off. Her clothes are violent in front of you."

Say it, it is death! Do not say, Yangdingtian does not want the other person's dirty hands to touch Ximen Ningning.

"In the abandoned mine hole." Yangding Tiandao: "However, forty-five are just a small part, there are more inside, only I know the road."

"Is it?" Huang Zhuang said: "I really thank you, I can not kill this woman first, but first light her, venting fire!"

Suddenly, Huang Dao’s big hand directly grabbed the firm chest of Ningning.

Yangding Tianyan smashed, and a blood rushed to the top of his head. The numbness and cold poison of his body disappeared without a trace.

"Ah..." Yang Dingtian screamed, his limbs, and he rushed toward the man.

The other party was not prepared, but he was directly thrown at him, and then Yang Dingtian became a fist and slammed into the other's temple.

"Looking for death!" The man was furious and slammed his head into the sun.

"Definitely..." On the occasion of this millennium, it seems that there is a force for Ningning to wake up and fight for the final mystery.

Suddenly, the body of the yellow robe was fixed and could not move.

"Hey!" Yangding slammed into the head of the opponent, and then he directly grabbed the flame plume in the other hand.

"Hey..." Yangding sky flew a few swords, directly cutting off each other's limbs and veins, and finally the flame feathers pointed at his small belly and slammed down.

"Ah..." The man in the yellow robe screamed, and the whole body frantically shuddered.

Suddenly, the yellow robe man quickly aging with the speed of the naked eye, the muscles of the whole body, and quickly dried up.

"Oh..." Ningning, who was almost exhausted at this time, whispered and fainted again.

"Say, who sent you to kill us." Yang Dingtian asked sharply.

"Go to death..." The yellow robe man slammed up and opened his mouth to bite the sun.

Yang Dingtian grabbed a dagger that fell to the ground and slammed into the eyes of the man in the yellow robe.

"Ah..." The yellow robe man’s terrible tragedy ~www.readwn.com~ said, who sent you to kill us. "Yangdingtian asked again."

"Go to death..." The man in the yellow robe screamed.

Yangding Tianzhu headed his shackles and slammed it.

"Ah..." The other party is extremely screaming.

"Say, who sent you to kill us." Yang Dingtian asked coldly: "Tell me, just give you a break."

"Qin Shaozhu, Qin Shaozhu..." Huangpao man trembled and fragile.

"Qin Shaobai? I will break you down!" Yang Dingtian shouted the name coldly, and then slammed down the throat of the man in the yellow robe.

The blood was arrogant, and the man in the yellow robe snorted a few times and died directly.

After killing the man in the yellow robe, Yang Dingtian hurriedly picked up Ximen Ningning and explored her breath. It was very weak and completely unconscious.

"Master, help me, how can I save Ning Ning sister." Yang Dingtian quickly awakened the East.

Oriental Nirvana: "Children, don't worry, one of her cold poisons may be helpless for others, but it is different for you. You are Jiuyang Xuanmai, so you The blood can almost solve any cold poison in the world, so you only need a few drops of blood."

After listening to it, Yangdingtian immediately cut off his wrist, and suddenly he was bloody, and pressed directly on the small mouth of Ningning in Ximen.

The hot blood rushed into Ningning's small mouth, poured into her stomach, and then scattered to her body veins.