After a sword was shocked to retreat the red shirt woman, the white robe woman closed her sword back to the sheath and continued to stand on the side of the hall silently, as if the side had never shot.
The King of Fragrance was very proud, and the woman could not help but smile with a red shirt and said: "Xiang Xiangzi, can you think about the advice of the king now?"
"Unexpectedly, the little incense country has hid the dragon and a criminal tiger." The red shirt woman snorted and watched the king of the fragrance: "But, you are still too naive, even if you can hold me, the Holy religion will not treat you to you
If you have any compromise, you still die. "
"No, how do you say it is also the incense of Wanhuo, and the weight is definitely not light, right?" The King of Fragrance laughed, meaningful, saying: "Besides, you choose the incense country as a demon.
Isn't it just wanting to steal the king's fragrance formula? Without the fragrance, you may have a great discount on your plan. "
"You!" The red shirt woman knew that she was indeed out of touch. She was too urgent before, but it fell into this person's calculation step by step. Now it is really difficult to get off.
"So, don't waste time." The King of Fragrance was a little impatient, "The three of you talk about it, who bids high, the king will help who will help.
It's over, then you just want to talk about it, and there is no chance. "
The red shirt woman noticed at this time that those twelve maids had begun to slowly pour their twelve spices into the incense burner. The delicate flames were burned carefully.
And the thin aroma.
"Anyway, find a revenge sooner or later, so you might as well test the knife with the two of you first!" After the red shirt woman hesitated for a while, two small knives appeared in the sleeves, and looked coldly at Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie.
Then, then
Ning Jie sighed and said, "You know that this is his strategy, and he still follows his mind. It's really stupid."
"Say less nonsense!" The red shirt women's noodles were very thick, and they did not break defense because of the peaceful words. "If you only have effort in your mouth, then obediently do the scoot stones under the rejuvenation of the Holy religion."
At this time, Sun Xinxin couldn't help saying: "After you are sure that after killing us, the king's masterpiece performed the agreement? Since he can go out once, why do you think he will not regret it again?"
After listening to this, the red shirt woman couldn't help but have a shaken color, and she looked at the King of Fragrance in doubt.
"Believe it or not." The King of Fragrant was still the lively expression, "Anyway, you are already in the control of the king, I have time, but you don’t have it."
Speaking, the words turned around and pulled it up again: "Furthermore, you have no resentment with the king of Wanhuo and the king.
Well, you can't figure it out at this point? "
The red shirt woman is obviously not a firm person. At this moment, he hesitated, and then made a decision. He tightened his double -knife in his hands and rushed to Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie.
Ning Jie shook his head, and rushed to Sun Xinxin: "Sister Xin, your combat experience is insufficient, take a step back, let me deal with her."
Sun Xinxin knows that she is not the material of fighting. The talent in that area is not high. Instead of bothering teammates, it is better to retreat to the side, at least not to drag the legs.
Ning Jie didn't have any handy weapons, and her eyes were fixed on the knife in the hand of the woman in red shirt. After barely avoiding the blade, she turned around and stepped forward, and struck the opponent on the back of the neck with a sharp knife.
The woman in the red shirt grunted, staggered a few steps, her face darkened, she turned towards Ning Jie and stabbed her several times again, the blades as thick as rain.
Ning Jie did not fight with her, she just kept dodging and retreating, looking for suitable opportunities.
"Did the Piaomiao Immortal Sect teach you the Piaomiao Step?" The woman in red shirt became more and more angry and couldn't help but cursed: "Or do you mean that you don't have the guts to fight me at all and can only dodge?"
Ning Jie was not fooled, and said calmly: "This kind of aggressive method is useless against me, and I don't know how to dodge, so how do I know when to fight back? I would be a brainless fool if I just use force."
"You have a very powerful mouth, but I don't know if your body skills are that powerful." The woman in red shirt suddenly threw out the two knives in her hand, and with a sharp whistling sound, they flew directly towards Ning Jie's face.
Although Ning Jie was a little surprised, she was not intimidated. On the contrary, she tapped her toes and raised her body skills to a higher level, avoiding it easily.
"Let's see how long you can hide!" The woman in the red shirt directly turned the two knives into flying knives, and manipulated them to squeeze Ning Jie with her hand, at a very fast speed, spinning like lightning.
After a while, the two flying knives turned into four, and the four turned into eight... In the entire hall, in addition to the lingering fragrance, there were only dozens of flying knives flying through the air.
"It seems that your limit is thirty-two flying knives." Ning Jie's figure was so fast that she was almost invisible, but her voice was still steady, as if she was strolling in a garden.
Beads of sweat gradually formed on the forehead of the woman in the red shirt. She seemed to be struggling with her class education, but she refused to admit defeat: "I have countless flying knives. Thirty-two of them are enough to cut you into a pulp!"
"
Because of some unpleasant encounters in the past, Ning Jie developed a restrained and tolerant temperament and never acted impulsively. Back then, she only acted impulsively once when she was saving Xia Tian.
Later, after Ye Yumei's special training, he became a bit more ruthless and calm. When fighting against others, he likes to make decisions before taking action, and then kills the enemy with one blow.
For example, now, the reason why Ning Jie only dodges and does not fight back is to test the limits of the woman in red shirt and make sure that she has no hidden tricks before she decides to fight back.
"Is this the end of my skills? Then it's my turn." Ning Jie smiled faintly, and felt a burst of cold air in her palms. She flew up and down, froze the thirty-two flying knives, and then crushed them into pieces.
Became ice slag.
The woman in red shirt was shocked. Before she could recover, her neck was pinched by Ning Jie.
"Let me go! Let me go!" The woman in red shirt struggled and shouted, "Let me go!"
Ning Jie said coldly: "If your skills are inferior to others, then you should be willing to admit defeat."
A look of panic flashed in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't kill me, I admit defeat."
"That's right." Ning Jie smiled and let go of her hand, throwing the woman in red shirt on the ground. She didn't even bother to look at it again. She just turned around and looked at King Shampoo: "You've seen enough drama, it's time for us
Let’s settle the accounts.”
King Shampoo smiled with a smile on his face and clapped his hands: "Wonderful, really wonderful, worthy of being from Piaomiao Xianmen. What a pity, are you sure you won?"
Before Ning Jie could realize what he meant, there was a sudden gust of wind behind her, and the woman in red shirt appeared behind her, stabbing her in the back with a knife.
"Hmph, bitch, you dare to leave your back to the enemy, aren't you looking for death!" The woman in red shirt succeeded in one blow and couldn't help but laughed ferociously, "The people of Piaomiao Xianmen are really as stupid as pigs, I, the Holy Cult, and you
The sect is a life-and-death enemy, and you actually let me go, but I will not miss the opportunity. Hahaha."
Smiling and laughing, the woman in red shirt suddenly realized something, and her laughter suddenly stopped.
"Have you finished laughing? Have you laughed enough?" Ning Jie narrowed her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"You, how could you be okay!" Only then did the woman in red realize something was wrong. When she looked down, she was shocked to find that the knife she thought had pierced Ning Jie's back had only the handle left.
Ning Jie sighed: "I originally wanted to save your life, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it, so you can't blame me."
"Wait, wait, this is all a mistake...ah!" Before she could finish her words, Ning Jie hit the woman in red shirt with a palm on her heart, sending her whole body flying away.
The woman in the red shirt was horrified. Just when she thought she was dead, she touched her hand and found that she was unscathed. She couldn't help laughing again: "Hahaha, your palm technique is so weak and weak, it's nothing more than that."
."
Ning Jie looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.
"Huh, what are you pretending to be? I'll kill your companion first and make you regret it for the rest of your life!" The woman in red shirt raised her eyes and suddenly realized that she had just fallen to Sun Xinxin's side. She couldn't help but laugh ferociously, and this time a gun flew out from the bottom of her sleeve.
The long sword fell into his hand and struck at the unsuspecting Sun Xinxin.
Sun Xinxin was indeed startled and subconsciously raised her hand to fight.
"You are so stupid if you dare to block the sword with your hand." The woman in red shirt laughed sarcastically.
"Bang!"
The long sword of the woman in red shirt accurately hit Sun Xinxin's hands, but she did not get the result she wanted.
Where Sun Xinxin crossed her hands, she used spiritual energy to form an invisible barrier, blocking the long sword.
"How is this possible!" The woman in red shirt really couldn't accept it. If she lost to Ning Jie, she could still convince herself. Now that she couldn't even hit Sun Xinxin, who looked extremely weak, her self-confidence collapsed immediately.
"The only person who is truly hopelessly stupid is you." Ning Jie sneered and said, "However, this is also the last time you will be stupid."
Before the woman in the red shirt could understand, she suddenly felt something, and her eyes were filled with horror. Just when she was about to say something, a cold air surged out of her Dantian and swept through her whole body in just half a second.
When it arrived, the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then suddenly exploded and disappeared without a trace.
"She asked for this, Sister Xin, you don't have to be sad." Ning Jie saw that Sun Xinxin was a little depressed and couldn't help but comfort her.
Sun Xinxin smiled and said to Ning Jie: "I'm not that fragile. Some people bring it all upon themselves and are not worthy of sympathy at all. I already understood this as early as the year I met Xia Tian."
"That's good." Ning Jie knew that Sun Xinxin was kind-hearted, but she was worried that she would be overly sympathetic. Fortunately, she was overly worried.
"Okay, very good, very good!" King Shampoo became excited when he saw this scene, pointing at Ning Jie and Sun Xinxin: "Congratulations, you have won the opportunity to negotiate with me."
"There is indeed something wrong with your mind." Ning Jie glanced at her disdainfully, "Now that the members of the Ten Thousand Fires Cult are dead, what value do you think you have to us?"
When King Shampoo heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.