Hidden Blade Chapter 213: I teach you
Si blank space watched the scene before him, his brows frowned, he naturally smelled the breath spreading from Ning Zhumang at this moment: "Da Ni Jiandian?"
This is a very strange thing.
Its strange thing is that Si blank space remembers very truely. The "Dai Ni Sword Classic" he handed down is not a complete practice method. He has a loophole, and it is this loophole that he can use the secret method. Pull, pull away all the power that the nearly tens of thousands of Linglong Pavilion disciples have cultivated and turn them into their own use.
This is the way he left for himself early in the morning.
It's just using or not, he is also entangled and confused.
Until now, after understanding some things, he finally made up his mind and used the back road left for him. What he didn't understand was how Ning Zhumang escaped the same fate as those disciples. He clearly also practiced the "Great Invasion of the Sword"... Could it be that he had noticed the weirdness in it early in the morning, relying on his own? Ability to fix the loopholes in this sword art?
Since this thought, Si Bailan's expression became a little ugly.
At least he thinks that with his talent, he can't do this at all, and the combination of all these weirdness suddenly makes Si Baikong's fear heavier.
But even if Ning Zhumang hides the weirdness, Si blank space never let go of his plan. On the contrary, the more he behaved like this, Si Baikong's determination to kill him heavier.
The black dragon moved in response, and finally came to Ning Zhumang with howling.
Ning Zhumang didn't panic. The lion behind him, also braving the black air, also bullied him and greeted the black dragon.
The dragon meets the lion, and the black air in the sky stirs, roaring and roaring intertwined.
Lion and dragon fight as a group.
However, it is obvious that the true spirit summoned by Ning Zhumang, who has not reached the fairyland, is far from the opponent of this black dragon. When the three came back and forth, they were entangled in the black dragon and couldn't move.
But even at this time, the look on Ning Zhumang’s face was still indifferent. He looked at the black lion that was gradually showing fatigue without the slightest mood swing, as if watching a battle with him. Related drama.
Si Baikong's eyes gradually narrowed at this moment. He stared at Ning Zhumang. Something seemed to light up in the depths of his eyes, which were as dark as splashes of ink.
He doesn't believe that this is what Ning Zhumang has. He is very clear about the temperament of his nephew. If he is not sure, he would not choose to do it with him at this time.
But at this moment, the black lion has been completely crushed by the black dragon, and his mouth can't stop crying, and the body composed of black air can be seen everywhere with hideous scars. At this moment It obviously has no combat power.
This is not as simple as it seems.
The black lion is the true spirit of Ning Zhumang. Once the black lion is killed in battle, it will inevitably cause severe damage to the Ning Zhumang who is connected with his mind. As a result, Si blank space could no longer think of what Ning Zhumang could rely on to defeat him.
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Roar!
The black lion, under the weight of the dragon, finally could no longer resist the dragon’s bite. It lifted up to the sky and let out a wailing, turning its eyes to look at Ning Zhumang, who was always standing in place. At that time, it turned into fragments and scattered around.
"Aren't you going to make a move?" Si blank space asked, frowning.
He suppressed his vigilance and squinted his murderous intent.
The black dragon seemed to feel something, after tearing the black lion apart, it whizzed towards Ning Zhumang and killed it.
At this moment, Ning Zhumang finally moved. His hand suddenly stretched out and held it towards the void. A dark long sword was condensed in his hand at that time, and he stepped forward, facing upward. He slammed a sword at the black dragon that had been killed, and the sky full of sword shadows lit up, wrapping all of the black dragon's body in it.
Seeing this long sword Si blank, frowned, he wondered how the cultivation base of Ning Zhumang Dayan Stage could resist the power of this black dragon. For this reason, he kept his gaze and stared firmly. Ning Zhumang, who was killing the black dragon, tried to find some clues from the man with white eyebrows and black hair.
Then it turned out to disappoint him a bit.
At the moment when the aggressive Ning Zhumang collided with the black dragon, his body was shocked, and he was hit by the body of the black dragon, and the sword shadow that he had just aroused in the sky disappeared immediately.
Looking at Ning Zhumang, who fell to the ground and looked embarrassed, the muscles on Si blank's face twitched a little, but his heart was a little angry. He was annoyed at his cautiousness, and at the sight of an enemy just now. In fact, at this moment, Ning Zhumang’s strength is probably due to the practice of "The Great Ni Sword Classic". It exceeds the ordinary Great Development Realm and has almost reached the half-step immortal realm. However, this kind of strength is Far from posing a half-point threat to Division Blank.
Thinking of Si Bailan here, without any hesitation, his clothes stirred again, and another dragon appeared beside him, and the two dragons rushed to fall to the ground at that time. Ning Zhumang who has no time to stand up in the future.
There was no surprise that Ning Zhumang, who had not yet stood up, was hit by two evil dragons, and his body flew out again in embarrassment.
Two consecutive defeats left the head teacher's clothes torn apart, and the aura of the whole body seemed to wilt a lot, with countless scars on his body, and blood was constantly bleeding down at this moment.
But he did not die, and he even struggled to stand up again.
"This anti-beating ability seems to be pretty good." Si Bailan seemed to see through Ning Zhumang's nature of being a strong player in the outside world, he said with a grinning grin, and another three-headed dragon came out from behind him, cooperating with him. The two evil dragons before, once again killed Ning Zhumang.
He has no plans to torture Ning Zhumang. After all, he is not a cruel person. He is the same family, but also the young and old. At this moment, the enemy is just a different concept, and it is far from necessary to let the other party suffer humiliation before death. Of course, this kind of thought was just what Si Baikong thought himself. As for the nearly tens of thousands of disciples who had been swallowed by him, it seemed that he had already forgotten him.
The attack and killing of the five evil dragons is so powerful that Ning Zhumang has no power to fight back at all. His body was lifted to the ground again. This time, all his upper body clothes were torn apart, and his body was exposed. Almost no half of the intact flesh and blood can be found, it is covered with dripping blood, and even the black silk that he has carefully dressed up when he went out today was scattered in such a collision.
He seemed to have lost the last bit of strength. Before he got up, he just lay on his back on the ground, panting heavily.
"It's time to end." Si Baikong frowned and said. In fact, he was faintly aware of something strange in his heart at this time. After a half-step in the fairyland, but this level should not be able to withstand the impact of the five-finger black dragon. At this moment, under such a severe injury, he should have died long ago, but why is he still alive?
This made Si blank a little uneasy, and he decided to eliminate such uneasy factors as quickly as possible.
Therefore, four more black dragons appeared behind him. Counting the previous five, a total of nine evil dragons were spreading and dancing, staring at the fallen and **** Ning Zhumang. .
"Kill him." Si Baikong's deep voice sounded, and the nine-headed dragon surrounded Ning Zhumang from all directions.
This time, Si blank space decided to shred Ning Zhumang's body and put an end to this boring farce.
He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the scene of Nine Dragons devouring people. This should be a solemn ceremony. This represents that Linglong Pavilion is moving towards a new chapter from this moment, and it also represents that a sect that is about to stand in the starry sky is about to rise in his hands.
Si blankly immersed in such a dream, it is difficult to extricate himself, and he does not want to extricate himself.
But when the nine-headed evil dragon whizzed and came to Ning Zhumang's body, when they opened their fangs, they were about to bite Ning Zhumang's **** body.
Then Ning Zhumang, who had almost no power to fight back in Si Bailan’s eyes before, suddenly lit up a divine light in his eyes, and the dark color swayed in his eyes again. His eyes instantly turned into black ink.
At the same time, his hands were suddenly stretched out, and a strange breath spread over his body—that was the breath of "Defense Sword Classic".
"Huh?" Si Bailan's expression changed when he felt this, but before he could make any response, a huge suction flowed from Ning Zhumang's outstretched hands. Under the majestic suction force, the nine dragons roaring away let out a groan, and then their huge bodies were torn apart by the suction force, and then they were continuously poured into Ning Zhumang's hands. middle.
Even in this process, the nine-headed dragon unceasingly rolled over its body, trying to escape the fate of being swallowed, but the suction that gushed from the hands of the Zhumang from Ning seemed to be directed at some black dragons. A black dragon with a natural restraint ability that can be as long as the fairy. Under that force, he could do his best, but in the end he was still inevitably sucked into his body by Ning Zhumang and swallowed thoroughly.
After swallowing this powerful force, Ning Zhumang suddenly stood up.
His whole body began to overflow with a strong black gas, and the shocking wounds on his flesh began to solidify, scab, and finally fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the intact body underneath.
Everything is a long story, but it only happens in the context of a few breaths.
When the dark-eyed Ning Zhumang wandered again in front of Si blank space with the monstrous black air, the Supreme Elder of Linglong Pavilion just came back to his senses.
His brow furrowed deeper. He probably wanted to understand that Ning Zhumang’s previous defeat was only his intentional act. His real purpose was to draw out the nine-headed dragon, swallow one of them, and strengthen Self.
But what he didn't want to understand was how Ning Zhumang did this?
Among all the exercises known in the world, Si Baikong has never heard of one such exercise that can swallow the power of immortals...
Whether it is a true spirit or a sword spirit, before it is refined into an immortal form, these things are no longer important to the powerhouse who has reached the immortal realm. For example, the current Si white space, although the nine-headed evil dragon It was swallowed clean, but as long as he wanted, he could still call out the nine-headed dragon again, which had little effect on his combat power.
But at this moment, he can't see how Ning Zhumang's moves like this are used, nor can he figure out the details of the other party. If the nine-headed dragon is called out again, he will serve it as a Chinese meal in Ning Zhumang. Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid in his mouth.
So he decided to take the shot himself and put an end to this long-consuming fight.
The dark long sword appeared in his hand again, and he was agitated in a black robe, and the majestic black energy surged, and he dragged the remnants of the sky to kill Ning Zhumang. And a same black long sword also appeared in Ning Zhumang's hands at that time, and he rushed towards Si blank space at that time without evading or avoiding it.
The black dragon with nine heads and the evil dragon summoned by Si Baikong appeared behind Ning Zhumang at that time, and simultaneously killed Si Baikong with his sword moves.
Although Si Baikong became daunted by Ning Zhumang's weird moves, he didn't dare to go all out. However, the evil dragon Ning Zhumang summoned was obviously not as strong as Si Baikong had summoned, and the sword moves he shot were obviously a bit weaker. Under such circumstances, the two of them were barely able to fight each other. It's pretty much equal.
But this situation changed a quarter of an hour later when the two raised their swords to kill together again.
Clang!
A sharp sword blasted open, and two long swords wrapped in black energy collided. The nine-headed dragon that was evoked by Ning Zhumang kept hitting the black barrier inspired by Si Baikong from all around. Trying to hurt his body. Si Baikong's brows were furrowed like mountains and rivers. He was not too satisfied with his situation at the moment. To be precise, he felt very aggrieved.
It is clear that even if Ning Zhumang has absorbed the power of the nine-headed dragon, the difference in strength between the two is still a big difference, but because of Ning Zhumang’s weird moves, he shot and restrained himself. , Didn't dare to use all of his strength, on the contrary, he fought for so long with this guy who didn't even reach the fairyland.
Thinking of this, Si blank space became angry.
He simply slammed his heart, and the black energy spread out again, trying to take advantage of Ning Zhuman's unpreparedness to defeat him in one fell swoop.
I have to say that Si blank's idea is a bit too simple after all.
Ning Zhumang, who was severely injured before, can quickly swallow the nine-headed black dragon, not to mention this time?
The black air just rushed in, and a divine light lit up in Ning Zhuman’s dark eyes, and that strange suction appeared on his body again, and his whole person seemed to have turned into one at that time. In a whirlpool, the black energy that had just poured out of Si blank space instantly broke away from Si blank space's control, poured into Ning Zhumang's body, and was turned into nourishment by the man with white eyebrows and black hair.
So the breath of Ning Zhumang's body climbed up a step again, and both the strength of the sword and the nine-headed dragon became stronger at this time.
Si Bailan's expression changed when he felt this. He hurriedly put away the black energy that he had aroused, lest Ning Zhumang could take another half point.
And Rao was so, he was still in a cold sweat by such an incident.
Ning Zhumang, who had devoured more nutrients, naturally took advantage of the victory. His offensive became more and more aggressive. On the other hand, Si Baikong was as big as Ning Zhumang because of the previous shock and not daring to urge the powerful forces in his body. Under the opening and closing offensive, fatigue gradually appeared.
He took Ning Zhumang's sword moves one after another in a dangerous and dangerous way, but in such a panic, he was full of flaws, and Ning Zhumang soon found the flaw.
After a sword forced him to retreat from Si blank, he saw that his heel was unstable, so he pierced out with a sword, and the nine-headed black dragon wrapped around Ning Zhumang's sword like an edict, entangled with the sword intent. Together, straight to the Secretary blank!
Boom!
A muffled sound exploded, and even though the unprepared Si Blanket raised his sword in time to resist, because the offensive came too suddenly and too turbulent, Si Blanket was touching the sword intent and blackness. When the qi was entrapped in things, his body shook, and at that time he retreated violently.
Then, the fairy fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner. Ning Zhumang beat the water dog so hard that he didn't intend to give Si blank space any chance to breathe. He continued to move forward, making him move at a terrifying speed. In the process, a long black afterimage was drawn, but before a blink of an eye, he came to Si Baikong, and the black long sword took Si Baikong's neck like a poisonous snake~IndoMTL.com~ Si blank space was shocked. At this critical moment of life and death, he subconsciously stimulated the black tacit understanding in his body, trying to resist Ning Zhumang’s attack, but the black energy just poured out, and the corners of Ning Zhumang’s mouth evoked something like something. If there is no smile.
The terrible suction emerged again, and all the black qi aroused by Si Baikong was inhaled by Ning Zhumang at that time.
Realizing that Si Bai’s face had become extremely ugly after being hit by Ning Zhumang’s calculations again, but at this time, he had to be cruel. The black energy was finally absorbed by Ning Zhumang, but this process caused Ning Zhumang's offensive to stagnate, and Si Baikong seized the opportunity and got up and fleeed away.
When he had opened a distance from Ning Zhumang that he considered to be safe, Si Baikong felt a little more rested, and then he hurriedly recovered the black energy around him.
But Si Baikong, who had avoided the catastrophe, didn't feel relieved because of this. He gasped hard, staring at Ning Zhumang. Si blank space has experienced too many things in his life and seen many enemies, but Ning Zhumang in front of him is undoubtedly the most difficult and desperate opponent that Si blank space has experienced.
He obviously has a strength hundreds of times stronger than him, but in the process of fighting with him, he has repeatedly restrained his hands and feet. Not only that, but at this moment, he has gradually fallen under the opponent's weird offensive, even for a long time. He is likely to fall into a dead end. This is something that Si blank can accept.
At that time, he lowered his gaze and asked unwillingly and angrily: "How did you do it?"
At this time, after swallowing a few black auras, Ning Zhumang, whose breath rose again by 10%, stopped his steps when he heard the words, and the corner of his mouth smiled even more. At that time, he was smiling. Said: "Isn't Uncle Master?"
"How can I teach you?"