"Really?" Nightmare's feminine voice smiled softly, with a charming power, and the vines under his feet wrapped around him crazily.
Mo Wuji took a cold look, pointed his toes, and his figure quickly disappeared from the spot. A moment later, his silver hair pulled out an afterimage in the air, and his figure had already appeared in the hibiscus-flowered hibiscus that wrapped the uncondensed body.
Beside the cocoon.
The purple spiritual power condensed into a slender sword, filled with light and purple light. It drew a half-moon arc in mid-air and cut through the cocoon!
The girl inside opened her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes calm.
Mo Wuji's heart ached, but he still stretched out his hand and said, "Follow me."
Wei Ning looked at him quietly, with no intention of coming out.
"What are you doing in the cold? Let's go!" Seeing that she was not moving, Mo Wuji stretched out his hand and came in to pull her.
This was when Wei Ning spoke, his voice as cold as before, but very determined: "Get out of here!"
As he spoke, there was a strong wind behind him, and Mo Wuji rushed forward. A Teng Wang pierced his shoulder, and a bloody flower bloomed in front of Wei Ning's eyes.
"I said get out of here!" Wei Ning pushed him away with all her strength, and in an instant, she was surrounded by vines again.
Mo Wuji wanted to break the cocoon for the second time, but Nightmare was already approaching, so he could only activate the space magic circle and leave instantly. A moment later, he appeared behind Nightmare, with his slender sword drawing a moon arc, and slashing down instantly!
Nightmare raised his hand backwards, and the black end of the Earth Fire Double Moon Scythe turned upward, blocking the moon arc, and collided with Mo Wuji's long sword.
The purple light on the long sword suddenly disappeared by half.
Mo Wuji's eyes darkened and he retracted his sword with a bit of shock.
At this time, Nightmare smiled arrogantly at him, and the red scimitar turned upward, separated from the sickle, and stretched forward like the hand of the god of death.
Mo Wuji's sword was placed across his chest, but it was cut in the middle by the scimitar. A cloud of blood rose from his chest. Mo Wuji frowned, and the scimitar spun and attacked again, directly knocking him out of the air.
But at this moment, behind the nightmare, fire suddenly rose into the sky!
"Moon Flame!"
An uncondensed voice suddenly sounded, and the overwhelming flames ignited the surrounding area, almost dyeing half of the sky red and surrounding it.
Those wildly growing vines were burned one after another when encountering the flames, turning into ashes in an instant.
The hibiscus flowers are withering.
Nightmare turned around and glanced at the figure standing vaguely in the flames with her narrow red eyes. The Earth-Fire Twin Moon Scythe flew from two directions.
Wei Ning raised the God-killing Blade, cut her wrist, and poured blood drop by drop on the "Death Summoning Book", slowly filling the twelve star patterns next to Huang Beiyue...
Black hair was flying, and the red scimitar whirled past, cutting off her hair at shoulder length. She turned her body sideways, and the scimitar grazed her back, leaving a deep scar!
And the black dagger pierced her shoulder from another direction.
Most of the spiritual energy in the body was sucked away almost the moment it was stabbed!
Wei Ning frowned and gritted her teeth to bear it. Seeing that the twelve star patterns were about to be filled, she opened the black dagger with the God-killing Blade in her left hand.
The red scimitar and black dagger rotated back to the nightmare, and once again flew towards Wei Ning among the dancing petals!
She narrowed her eyes, took her hand away from the Death Summoning Book, and quickly backed away.
hide?
Nightmare watched her movements coldly, where could she hide?
