Chapter 22 The Confrontation of Sword and Art(1/2)
On a mountain two hundred kilometers away from Ning Xiaoxue, the face of the man in green shirt was covered with sweat. After all, controlling the blood-red beam from a long distance was quite difficult even for him.
When he felt Ning Xiaoxue's head-on collision with the blood-red beam of light, his expression became solemn and he cheered up.
snort!
The man in the green shirt grunted, and the explosion caused by the head-on collision was naturally reflected back to him.
If he hadn't forcibly suppressed the surging energy and blood, he would have been so shocked by this power that he would have vomited blood.
Where the two of them met.
Ning Xiaoxue was not feeling well at this time. The loss of one arm still affected her a lot.
Her right hand holding the sword was now slightly bent by the pressure of the blood-red beam, and began to tremble slightly.
Damn it! Ning Xiaoxue cursed secretly in her heart.
I don’t know if the other party has any backup plans. If the stalemate continues like this, I will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.
Thinking of this, she withdrew the sword that was used to block the blood-red beam, then jumped up, passed through the leaves, and flew into the sky.
As the height of her body increased, her line of sight gradually became wider. Although the scenery wherever she looked at this moment was particularly beautiful, she had no intention of watching it.
When he looked down, he saw that the blood-red beam of light was catching up with him.
"It's really annoying!" Ning Xiaoxue said to herself.
Before she finished speaking, she twisted her body violently, spun around in the air, and fell to the ground with her head down.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the blood-red beam, and he used all his strength to slash the sword in his hand towards the blood-red beam.
However, a scene that Ning Xiaoxue did not expect occurred. When the sword blade was about to come into contact with the blood-red beam, it nimbly dodged Ning Xiaoxue's attack.
Ning Xiaoxue's pupils suddenly widened, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and finally she landed on the top of a tree.
Her body was as light as a goose feather, standing on a small branch, motionless.
The branches under her feet were only slightly bent, not broken.
If you want to hide, it means that the person is afraid that the beam will be destroyed, or that as long as the beam is destroyed, the person who controls the beam will also suffer backlash.
After figuring this out, Ning Xiaoxue felt relieved. Passive defense was never as effective as active attack.
In the following time, Ning Xiaoxue regarded the blood-red beam as a person fighting against herself and launched attacks again and again.
As Ning Xiaoxue fought with the blood-red beam, most of the woods at Ning Xiaoxue's feet were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
Some were cut in half, some were split from the top to the root, split in two, and even countless pits of different sizes were blasted into the ground, one of which was even as large as a hundred meters in diameter.
"hateful!"
Ning Xiaoxue failed to succeed in another attack and couldn't help but say.
She stood on a tree, breathing rapidly. The fight just now consumed most of her energy.
At this moment, her face was covered with sweat, and some of her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead and cheeks, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
The blood-red beam was also suspended in the air one meter away from Ning Xiaoxue, without making any attack movements. It seemed that the owner who controlled this beam was also very tired.
A breeze blew by, blowing away the sultry air around Ning Xiaoxue, leaving only coolness, and her originally agitated heart calmed down.
After calming down, she raised her eyebrows and felt a familiar aura from the beam of light.
A weak demonic energy!
"Asshole! Could that person have taken away the demonic energy from Bai Qi's body?" Ning Xiaoxue's face turned pale as she thought of the consequences of the demonic energy being taken away.
She had heard the conversation between Bai Yu and the Lord of the Dark Hall before. The moment the demonic energy was taken away from Bai Qi's body, his life had come to an end.
Thinking of these words, a fire burst out of her heart, and her eyes were fixed on the blood-red beam of light hovering in the air.
But now the light of the blood-red beam is much weaker than when it first appeared.
After resting for a while, Ning Xiaoxue's breathing became much more stable. She took a deep breath, then held her breath, and appeared in front of the blood-red beam of light. She struck directly with her sword.
The closed eyes of the man in blue shirt two hundred kilometers away suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed through.
"Too slow!"
Then with a thought, he controlled the blood-red beam of light to fly towards the center of Ning Xiaoxue's eyebrows, so fast that Ning Xiaoxue couldn't even react.
Then, the corners of the man in green shirt's mouth slowly turned up.
With the help of the boy's urine which had a hint of pseudo-demon energy, he finally succeeded in getting rid of this woman.
The next second, when the blood-red beam of light passed through Ning Xiaoxue's head at lightning speed, the smile on his face froze.
"The sword energy retains its shape!"
The man in green shirt's pupils suddenly enlarged, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Oops..."
Before the man in green shirt could scream in surprise, the image of Ning Xiaoxue holding a sword in her right hand, falling from the sky, and cutting off the blood-red beam of light appeared in his mind.
Poof!
As his spell was broken, the man in blue vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his whole spirit instantly became depressed.
Then his body went limp and he collapsed on the ground.
Although the damage caused by the spell is extremely terrifying, the source energy and mental power consumed are extremely huge, especially when attacking the target at such a long distance.
If Ning Xiaoxue consumes five Origin Qi in one attack, then eight Origin Qi is consumed in one spell attack.
Generally speaking, the real strength of the man in green shirt is slightly inferior to Ning Xiaoxue. With the bonus of Bai Qi's boyish urine with pseudo-demon energy, he can compete with Ning Xiaoxue.
If his strength were at the same level as Ning Xiaoxue, Ning Xiaoxue would definitely lose miserably in a head-on confrontation.
Bai Qi, who had been watching the man in blue shirt's every move, saw the former suddenly vomiting blood and knew that this was an opportunity. While the man in green shirt was concentrating on fighting Ning Xiaoxue, he had slowly untied the rope that tied him.
He placed the rope gently on the ground, then moved his steps gently. After walking five steps, he looked back at the man in green shirt and saw that the man in the green shirt had not noticed him, so he ran away.
The man in green shirt heard the footsteps and quickly turned to look at the tree where Bai Qi was tied up. Bai Qi had disappeared.
He endured the injuries in his body, stood up, closed his eyes and felt Bai Qi's breath. After two breaths, he opened his eyes, took out an unknown pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, and then moved toward
Bai Qi walked in the direction of escape.
On a rugged path going down the mountain, Bai Qi was running fast on it, and he would look back from time to time to see if the man in blue was catching up.
After running another five hundred meters, he stopped and sat down on the ground, leaning against a tree, breathing heavily.
His physique was too weak. He had only run less than five kilometers and his legs were already starting to feel weak.
Not even a minute after Bai Qi sat down, the voice of the man in blue came from above his head.
"It seems you are still
You don’t believe me.”
Bai Qi's expression changed, and when he looked up, he saw the man in green shirt standing on the branch of the tree that Bai Qi was leaning on, with an expression on his face as if he was suppressing anger.
The man in green shirt jumped down from the tree, and the talisman attached to his calf instantly turned into ashes.
Looking at the man in green shirt in front of him, his face turned pale and ashen, he was so scared that he didn't know what to say.
"Why don't you believe me? Why don't you believe what I say?"
The expression of the man in green shirt gradually became ferocious, and his mood became extremely excited.
Seeing this, Bai Qi involuntarily moved his butt back a little distance, and his back pressed tightly against the tree trunk.
Because of fear, his heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out at any time.
"I believe... you... I... I'm just thirsty and want... to find some water to drink." Bai Qi said intermittently.
"Haha...exactly the same, almost exactly the same!"
When the man in green shirt heard this, he suddenly laughed wildly, his expression became more ferocious, even with a hint of madness.
The way he looks now, he looks like a complete lunatic.
"Since you all don't want to believe me, then I have no choice but to follow what you think in your heart! If you want to die so much, I will make it happen for you! Even if you take away the things in your body after you die, it will still be usable."
The man in green shirt's eyes became cold and cruel. He took out a talisman and threw it at Bai Qi's body. The talisman was stuck on Bai Qi's chest.
"This talisman is called a body-fixing talisman. I don't need to tell you what the effect is, right?" After the man in green shirt finished speaking, he took out another talisman and put it on Bai Qi's chest.
"This talisman is called the burning talisman. As soon as I think about it, the talisman will burn immediately, and the flame will quickly wrap around your body."
At this moment, Bai Qi maintained the same resting position, sitting on the ground with his back against the tree trunk.
He moved his hand and found that he really couldn't move it. Thinking of the burning talisman, he started to feel worried.
At this time, except for his eyes, which could blink normally, he could not move any other part of his body, not even his mouth.
He looked at the man in green shirt with fear and prayer in his eyes.
But the man in green shirt had obviously entered a state of madness, and turned a blind eye to Bai Qi's expression. He raised his left hand, extended his index and middle fingers, pointed at the burning talisman, and uttered a word.
"Burn!"
As soon as the word "burn" was spoken, he couldn't help but laugh. He could already imagine the screams and cries for help made by Bai Qi who regained his freedom after the flames burned the amulet to ashes.
To be continued...