Nangong Xi'er's purple shirt fluttered, and she retreated to Su Baiyi's side. The two leaned against each other, and the long swords in their hands danced wildly, blocking back the overwhelming sword energy. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have
I can't even believe that there are people in this world who can gently pull out a sword flower, so that the entire space is enveloped in a sword energy that can kill people.
And this is Ning Qingcheng, which has not yet regained its full strength.
"Senior sister! What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Su Baiyi asked in a low voice.
"Wugou." Nangong Xi'er said in a deep voice, "This is Ning Qingcheng's unique swordsmanship, Wugou swordsmanship!"
"Wugu, does he deserve this name?" Su Baiyi said disdainfully.
"Little girl, you are quite knowledgeable, but Wugou is not a sword technique, but a sword formation. I form a formation with one sword per person, but within my Wugou Sword Formation, my sword energy is everywhere.
, there is nowhere to escape, and I have no choice but to die." Ning Qingcheng looked at Su Baiyi, "Now teach me the last part of the Immortal Book, and I will spare your lives."
Su Baiyi raised the Jun Yu Sword: "Stop dreaming."
"Okay." Ning Qingcheng walked towards them slowly with his sword in hand. As he approached step by step, the cold sword energy became more intense. Nangong Xi'er, who had just broken through, was already a little weak.
Su Baiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Senior sister, how long can you hold on?"
"One stick of incense," Nangong Xi'er hesitated.
"Okay, senior sister, you can endure this stick of incense and leave the rest to me." Su Baiyi smiled at Nangong Xi'er. At this time, Su Baiyi's smile was different from the usual warm and warm one, with a hint of warmth.
Seeing the evil spirit, Nangong Xi'er's face turned slightly red. She shook her head and said, "It's too dangerous."
"Don't worry, it's the same thing. Senior sister, I can handle it." Su Baiyi suddenly turned around, jumped up, and jumped toward Ning Qingcheng with his sword in hand.
The black sword energy immediately cut through his clothes and scratched his skin, but he didn't care. He rushed to Ning Qingcheng and stabbed out with his sword.
Then the sword disappeared.
"Seeing flowers in the mist?" Ning Qingcheng frowned, then raised his long sword and directly picked up Su Baiyi with his sword, "Don't say it's you, even if it's your master, the result will be the same."
Su Baiyi was lifted into the air, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the sword was raised, and his hand made a sharp stroke on the blade.
Blood flowed!
Then he turned his sword again and directed all the blood towards Ning Qingcheng.
"A small trick." Ning Qingcheng raised his head slightly, and the Wu Guo sword energy beside him instantly turned the blood into water vapor, and Su Baiyi followed up with a sword strike.
In a daze, Ning Qingcheng seemed to see two weapons in Su Baiyi's hands. One was elegant and timeless, it was the Junyu sword that Xie Kanhua used to dominate the world, and the other was half virtual and half real, with a bright red color.
The bloody blade.
"Using the condensed blood energy as a blade?" Ning Qingcheng was stunned. He raised the Wuchen Sword and collided with the Junyu Sword in Su Baiyi's hand. Then Su Baiyi swung his left hand and slashed the bloody blade.
This is a dead move.
Ning Qingcheng's inevitable death move.
But the number one in the world will ultimately be the number one in the world.
Even in the past.
Ning Qingcheng flicked his left sleeve, using it as a sword, and collided with the bloody sword.
"This is the time!" Su Baiyi shouted, and at the same time let go of the Jun Yu Sword and the bloody sword, then turned his palm into a blade, swung it forward, and then his figure fell on Ning Qing
Behind the city.
Ning Qingcheng lowered his head slightly and looked at a blood stain slowly appearing on his chest.
Su Baiyi picked up the Jun Yu Sword on the ground and stepped back suddenly.
The Wu Guo sword energy in the secret room gradually weakened.
"Is this the martial arts in the immortal book?" Ning Qingcheng asked.
"The most powerful sword technique in the Immortal Book is called reincarnation." Su Baiyi breathed lightly.
"Okay." Ning Qingcheng turned around and reached out to gently touch the faint blood stain on his chest, "But you still can't kill me."
"What kind of monster is this..." Su Baiyi said helplessly.
"Su Baiyi!" Nangong Xi'er yelled angrily. She felt that she had reached her limit. She thrust out a sword, temporarily dispersing the Wugou sword intent, and then stabbed Ning Qingcheng in the back.
, this was Nangong Xier's dying sword. She just wanted to use another sword before she fell completely. It would be good if it could consume a little of Ning Qingcheng's strength. But to everyone's surprise, her sword
The sword actually penetrated Ning Qingcheng's shoulder directly.
Even Ning Qingcheng didn't expect that he had raised his Wuchen Sword, but found that at that moment, he couldn't use any skills at all, and could only watch as the Beloved Sword pierced his own body.
Shoulder.
The black sword energy floating in the secret room also dissipated like smoke.
Su Baiyi hurried to Nangong Xi'er's side and pushed her back three feet with her sword. He looked at Ning Qingcheng, who was standing there with an increasingly pale face, and sighed: "Senior sister, this time
If the sword is aimed at the chest or head, everything will be over!"
Nangong Xi'er, who was already weak, could only fall into Su Baiyi's arms: "How long have you been, and you are still telling these jokes?"
At this moment, Su Baiyi suddenly realized that Nangong Xi'er was lying in his arms, but now that he had entered another state, he no longer had the usual shyness, but instead hugged Nangong Xi'er more boldly: "After all,
If you are going to die at any time, please say more happy words."
Nangong Xi'er felt Su Baiyi's movements and blushed slightly: "What are you doing?"
"I...I protect you." Su Baiyi said confidently.
Nangong Xi'er raised her head and looked at Ning Qingcheng, who had been silent and motionless: "We should have won, right?"
Ning Qingcheng smiled. This time the smile was different from the contempt just now, but with a bit of bitterness and helplessness. He shook his head gently and said: "I didn't expect that everything would end in this way."
"My last words." Su Baiyi whispered to Nangong Xi'er.
Nangong Xi'er was stunned: "Then should you let me go?"
Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "We have to wait a little longer."
"I didn't expect that I, Ning Qingcheng, would die in the hands of you two juniors after having been a great leader all my life." Ning Qingcheng raised the Wuchen Sword in his hand, "You're right, kid. It's really not good if I don't have a few Immortal Books.
There is no difference between me at this moment and two days ago."
Su Baiyi clenched Jun Yujian tightly: "I regret it now, isn't it too late?"
"But even two days ago, no one in Shanglin Tiangong dared to take action against me. Do you know why?" Beside Ning Qingcheng, those black sword energies slowly appeared again.
Su Baiyi put down Nangong Xi'er and raised Jun Yujian: "If you don't want to know, don't tell me."
The black sword energy beside Ning Qingcheng stagnated, and the murderous aura that filled the entire secret room stopped for a moment.
Nangong Xi'er touched her forehead: "What a junior brother who doesn't act according to common sense..."
Chapter completed!