097 Red Feather Withering

In the huge hall of the ancient tomb, Nangong Xia is competing with others. Sima Hanling wants to help Nangong Xia, but no matter how she shouts, the jade will not give her even a little response. At this time, the chalcedony of the jade is extremely cold, and there is no warmth to speak. It must be with the white clothes. The monk suffered a lot of damage when they competed with each other. Sima Hanling did not know how deep the damage to Yuyu would be. At this time, she had to worry alone. After all, the cultivation that Ma Hanling could really use was actually much worse than the injured Li Yuyun.

Ziling, who saw directly with his eyes, did not take any action. He just looked at Nangong Xia and the three people with a sneering face. In the Tianyu mirror held by Nangong Xia, Ziling looked at the broken sword in his right hand. The sword had been sword, and the spiritual power on the sword had been lost. This sword was no longer spiritual. Ziling had to look at Nangong with hatred. Xia Xia, then threw away the broken sword in her hand. At this time, he turned to secretly pinch the magic formula with his hands. Nangong Xia saw all this in his eyes, but although Nangong Xia was from the Blood Spirit Sect, he had not learned the Blood Spirit Sect spell, so he did not know what kind of spell this Ziling would use to use to attack himself.

Nangxia did not want to be controlled by others, so he did not want to bet on the will of the opponent's spell. At this time, he held the jade mirror in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. He first put the sword across his chest, and then split the sword out the void, so that there were several swords on the sword. Nangong Xia did not use magic, but because he wanted to suppress the opponent's spells must It must be fast enough, and the speed of hitting the sword is much faster than the magic. However, at this time, Nangong Xia was a little strange. It turned out that he had fought with the same Taoist power, but at this time, his sword was obviously weaker than the sword that was hit under normal circumstances. However, he didn't think much about it at this time, so he attributed all this to the strange formation here. Xue Lingzong did have such a formation to weaken the opponent's hand, and Nangong Xia knew it.

Jian Gang flew to, and the formula of Ziling's hands changed. There were several blood-red flames flying out of his hands. The flame flew to Nangong Xia and the three people at a very fast speed. The flame met Nangong Xia's sword Gang. The two made a mistake, but no one could do anything to do anything. After hitting several flames, Ziling saw Nangong Xia's sword flying, so he took out a token and put it on his chest. The token emitted blood and red light formed a shield in front of his chest. Although Nangongxia's sword Gang hit the air shield, it only diluted its light and failed to break his defense.

Ziling was also strange at this time. He knew that Nangong Xia's current cultivation was originally higher than himself. If it hadn't been for the magic array here, Ziling would not have clashed with Nangong Xia so easily. However, at this time, Nangong Xia's sword was obviously weaker than Ziling's speculation. Seeing such a situation, Ziling's heart was secretly high. Xing.

Several blood-red flames hit by Ziling Nangong Xia saw it in his eyes. At this time, there were two people beside him, so it was inconvenient to dodge, so he had to form a formation on his chest. The flame hit Nangong Xia's shield, which made Nangong Xia feel extremely hot, and at the same time, it also made people feel a feeling of qi and blood churning. This feeling for Nangong Xia is almost negligible, but for Sima Hanling and Li Yuyun, the nausea brought by the rapid heartbeat and the feeling that qi and blood seem to gushed out of her chest made her have to make great efforts to stand. Sima Hanling is better, especially Li Yuyun, who has just been injured, was the most affected. At this time, she could only pull Nangong Xia's clothes to barely stand.

In this case, how can Nangongxia's flexibility be unaffected?

The Ziling was happy to see this. At this time, he did not stay where he was. He saw the magic formula of his hands change, and his body quickly swept away to Nangong Xia, and the token he held formed a sharp blade composed of flames in front of him. The brightness of the flame and the cohesion of spiritual power made Nangong Xia look sideways.

Nangxia floated the sword on his chest, and then quickly changed the formula of his hands. After that, he pushed his hands out, and the sword quickly flew to Ziling. The blue light on the sword was attached to the Taoist force of water. When Nangong Xia's sword met with the flame of Ziling, the water and fire melted, and the spiritual power of the two disappeared at the same time. At this time, the sword hit the token of Ziling, and a red light flashed on the token. The sword had been exhausted, and its Taoist power had been exhausted, and Nangong Xia's sword had flowed back irregularly.

At this time, Nangong Xia was preparing a new spell. Although he was surprised to see his sword flying back like this, he saw that the sword was powerless, so he ignored his sword. The hilt hit his chest, but it made Nangong Xia spit out a blood arrow. Although Nangong Xia was surprised that the sword was powerless, how could it be like this? The effect, but at this time, Ziling had already flown in front of him, and he could not think much about forming a qi sword in front of his chest with the native Taoist force, and the qi sword met the token held by Ziling. At this time, the two of them added spiritual power separately, and the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Nangong Xia wanted to protect the two people behind him at the same time, so he could only fight hard at this time and could not retreat at all. At this time, Nangong Xia had empty hands, while Ziling had his own magic weapon, so although Nangong Xia's cultivation was higher than Ziling, he could only draw with this Ziling.

However, when Sima Hanling saw that the two could not hold each other for a while, he picked up the sword on the ground and went to Ziling. At this time, Ziling was fighting with Nangong Xia. For a while, he couldn't cope with it. He was stabbed by the sword held by Sima Hanling. The sword pierced into Ziling's skin. Ziling only felt that his body's qi and blood were attracted by the sword, and then poured out. Ziling was stunned, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the pouring out. Qi and blood.

When Sima Hanling saw that the sword had been pierced into Ziling's skin, she secretly strengthened the powerful wooden spiritual force in her body to the sword. Although the sword was extremely slow, it still stabbed into Ziling's body little by little. Ziling sighed in his heart that he was wise all his life and never thought that he would fall here. Seeing this, he was unwilling, but the spiritual power from the sword almost made him unable to move, and what could he do to stop all the changes in front of him.

The sword went deeper and soon pierced Ziling's heart. At this time, Ziling felt a loud noise in his ear, and the scene in front of him suddenly turned blood red. A huge spiritual power came from the sword, almost making Ziling's body burst. The huge spiritual power was transmitted from his arm into the token, which actually made the token burst, and the huge spiritual power raged out, causing the three of Nangong Xia to fly backwards. Nangong Xia was originally standing in the front. In order to protect the two people behind him from injury, he suffered a lot. Fortunately, although the two people behind him were a little blood It's not smooth, but it's not a big problem. At this time, the sword was still on Ziling, but Sima Hanling had been blown far away.

Na Ziling saw that the sword had pierced his heart, but he was not only not dead, but also his body was full of violent power. At this time, his blood-red eyes did not think much. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and then pulled out the sword, and the blood from his chest spewed out, all of which were in his hand. The sword was inhaled, and there was no blood stain on the sword, and it was still blue. Ziling felt the magnificent aura from the sword. He was extremely proud in his heart. At this time, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Have you seen it? The long-cherished wish of the Blood League for thousands of years has been fulfilled in my hands. Since then, in this world, there are still Who can pose a threat to me? After saying that, there was another burst of laughter.

Nangong Xia didn't know why it was like this, but he also knew that there must be something wrong with this sword, otherwise why did Ziling suffer this mortal injury? After Ziling finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Xia and smiled again, and then said, "Now, let me give you a ride." After saying that, he took his sword and stabbed at Nangong Xia. At this time, he did not deliberately use any spiritual power, and several feet of sword spirit had burst out on the sword, and the condensiveness of the sword spirit was like substance.

The spiritual power on the sword was far away from the spiritual power in Nangong Xia's body, which made Nangong Xia unable to move for a moment. Looking at the slowly approaching sword Gang, he had to try his best to run the Taoist force in his body in order to regain control of his body. However, it was counterproductive. When the sword spirit was still a few feet away from Nangongxia, Ziling suddenly However, with the strength, the sword spirit quickly stabbed towards Nangong Xia. At this time, Nangong Xia is still unable to move.

Sima Hanling was slightly stunned when she saw this, but she didn't have time to think much and threw Nangong Xia directly to the ground. However, because of this, the sword spirit was stabbed in from her back and out of her chest, and her physical strength was quickly lost.

Nangxia felt a pain in his chest, so he quickly regained his control of his body. He held Sima Hanling's young body in his arms and felt a great pain in his heart.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Ziling shouted that when he wanted to stab Nangong Xia to death, he found that Jian Gang suddenly dispersed, and the power in his body was also flowing at a very fast speed. Seeing this, he didn't have much time to think about it and went out with his sword. As long as he can find the reason for the great change and the reason why he will become stronger, he will no longer be afraid of being hunted down by the bloody alliance.

But he forgot how he could solve the problem that the Blood League had not solved for thousands of years at will!

Seeing that Ziling wanted to leave, Nangong Xia, who recovered, handed Sima Hanlu to Li Yuyun and chased him, but how far he had not been able to chase him, the Ziling had disappeared. At this time, the ripples on the stone wall of the hall had also disappeared, and Nangong Xia could not find a way to open it at all.

Nangong Xia had to return to Sima Hanling and was expected to find a way to treat her, but the cold sword spirit had penetrated her body, and Nangong Xia did not know how to save her.

However, on a mountain not far away, a woman in white looked at the distance. Her eyes were endlessly empty. She was dressed in white and embroidered with a white phoenix at her skirt.

Soon after, she took out the piano and sat down. Her hands were gently stroked, and a crisp piano sound flowed out of her fingers. The piano sound was like a clear spring into the stream, which was extremely pleasant to listen to, but although her piano skills were excellent, in this desolate place, except for herself, she was completely ignorant.

With a sound, Qin Le suddenly stopped. The woman in white looked at the broken string and didn't speak for a long time. He raised his left hand and saw blood flowing down from her fingers, which soon became extremely light. This woman's little finger was broken, as if she had been cut off by a sharp weapon, and she didn't know who did it and who wanted to hurt her so much.

This woman in white is the Qinji who sent Nangong Xiazhi Blood Lingzong.

"Perhaps this incompleteness is the real perfection." Qin Ji said lightly, and there was no happiness or sadness on her face. At this time, there was only a faint loss on her face. She looked at the north for a long time before she got up faintly and slowly walked south. However, the lyre that hurt her fingers quickly decayed and weathered, and soon turned into a little dust, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Why do you have to do this? Such a powerful Tianyu mirror will cause great harm to you." A faint voice came, but what she said could only be heard by herself.

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