I Can See the Lines of Fortune Chapter 84: ?? Blood and Tears
His chest hurts slightly, and Mo Xiaobai's brows are slightly furrowed.
He did not put on his rare sky-forged leather armor, and his combat power was a bit weaker than in his heyday.
Even if Ningfeng was hit hard, he still had the strength of Second Aperture and Level Two, which was very tricky.
At this moment, a tingling sensation came from the wound, and Mo Xiaobai felt that his healing speed had accelerated a lot.
Legendary original technique, Breath of Life.
The Breath of Life on the first level made Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed much faster.
After flurry, Ning Feng's body stagnated for a moment because the violent attack ended.
A stern light flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, bullying him up, clenching the heavy sword with both hands, and the shadow of the sword flickering.
Three consecutive cuts!
Ningfeng glared at the ground with his legs and moved horizontally, avoiding the sword shadow, but the sharp sword wind still made a shallow scar on his bare arm.
But this scar is insignificant compared to the scar on his arm.
Ningfeng was already in madness at this moment, and the deep black eyes contained a gloomy and frantic look. The pain in his body seemed to have no effect on him. He carried the sword and launched a fierce attack on Mo Xiaobai again.
锵!
锵! !
锵! ! !
The two of them changed their bodies, the original force surged, and the original skills were running. The swords swayed in the air. The sound of the swords cried continuously, and the ring-shaped energy generated by the collision spread over a range of more than ten meters.
Because the power at their feet was too strong, cracks appeared on the bluestone streets.
The battle lasted several minutes.
Ning Feng's cultivation base surpasses Mo Xiaobai after all. Although Mo Xiaobai possesses the power of giant spirits and the breath of life, his power and speed are a little weaker than Ning Feng after all.
From time to time, his body was marked by a war knife, his black school uniform became torn and torn, and blood flowed from the wound.
And Ning Feng was also uncomfortable. Under the trial of the Holy Light, his injuries were too serious. His whole body was covered with cracked wounds. Every time an attack broke out, purple-black blood gushed out from the wound. .
At this moment, Ning Feng's face was pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.
Even so, the expression on his face is still terrifying like a demon.
"Dead! Die! Die! Die to me!!"
A hoarse, low growl spit out from Ning Feng's mouth, his sword swung with heavy power.
Mo Xiaobai's arms were numb by the powerful force, and his palms were torn. The hands holding the spine of the devil dog were already covered with blood, and the tingling sensation continued to stimulate Mo Xiaobai's brain.
Even so, Mo Xiaobai remained expressionless.
Compared with the violent attack of Ning Feng, he steadily avoided, resisted the attack, and only made a counterattack after seizing the opportunity.
The long-term continuous fighting made Mo Xiaobai feel severe pain in the muscles all over his body. Sweat and blood flowed down his whole body. He tried his best to keep his body unchanged.
He could feel that Ning Feng's attack was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Obviously, Ning Feng’s strength is also weakening, even weaker faster than him!
Just hold on to win!
At this moment, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Ning Feng's body shook slightly.
Mo Xiaobai saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, regardless of the pain in his whole body, his right foot stepped out, the epee drew through the air, and the little force left in motion.
Three consecutive cuts!
Three sword shadows cut towards Ning Feng.
Ning Feng's pupils shrank, and the sword in his right hand greeted Jian Ying.
锵!
锵! !
嗤!
There was a squeak, and the last sword shadow struck Ning Feng's chest, tearing open a large opening, and purple and black blood spurted out.
"Ah..."
The wound was surging, Ning Feng roared like a wounded beast, and his left hand stretched out to his side.
On the left side of the two, the Shadow Dog is fighting Li Qishui.
If the Shadow Demon Dog does not sneak, its strength is not much stronger than Li Qishui.
Both were injured all over, and their breath became much weaker.
At this time, a purple-black mist suddenly appeared on the body of the Shadow Demon Dog.
In a cry, the Shadow Demon Dog turned into a purple-black mist and merged into Ning Feng's body.
Li Qishui in the distance was taken aback, then opened his eyes wide, looking at Mo Xiaobai's direction with some horror.
"Little Bai, be careful!"
After absorbing the purple-black mist that the Shadow Demon Dog turned into, Ning Feng's originally deep black eyes were stained with an evil purple-black light, his body swelled in a circle, and his skin turned purple-black.
He stepped out of the sword in his hand and was stained with a strong purple-black mist, and slashed towards Mo Xiaobai, even faster than at the beginning.
"Die to me!!"
Mo Xiaobai's hair exploded on his back, and his epee crossed.
锵! !
terrifying force shaking, Mo Xiaobai stepped back again and again, his face instantly turned pale, he opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood, and his arms were shaking constantly by the huge force.
And after a blow, Ning Feng's body shook, his breath weakened, and the purple-black skin faded, becoming paler than snow.
Then, Ning Feng suddenly turned around and ran towards the demon statue.
He bent down to pick up the demon statue and ran away.
Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, then came back to his senses.
He wants to run away!
Mo Xiaobai's face condensed, regardless of the severe pain in his body, the dim white light on his legs revolved, his power exploded, his body turned into a black shadow, and he chased Ning Feng.
嗤!
The heavy sword slashed to Ning Feng's back~IndoMTL.com~ When it was about to be cut, Ning Feng suddenly turned his head, swung the sword, and collided with the heavy sword.
锵!
Mo Xiaobai took a halt, but Ning Feng lost his balance and stepped backwards in a row.
Mo Xiaobai stepped on his right foot, and the last trace of original force flashed on his left foot, swept across Ning Feng's chest with the power of the giant spirit and the breath of life.
Kaka Kaka...
The dense bone cracks sounded, Ning Feng's expression changed drastically, a mouthful of blood was spouted from his mouth, and his body flew out backwards.
咚!
The tall body drew a parabola in the air and landed heavily on the ground five meters away.
After fell to the ground, Ning Feng struggled to stand up, Mo Xiaobai stepped forward and stomped again.
bang! !
Ningfeng's chest was sunken, and he opened his mouth to spout another mouthful of blood.
His hands lost strength, the saber and the demon statue fell to one side, and the vitality began to slowly dissipate.
Mo Xiaobai looked down at Ning Feng, pursing his mouth, his face indifferent, and clenched the epee in his hand.
Just when Ning Feng's vitality began to dissipate, his gloomy black eyes that had been hidden seemed to fluctuate, becoming more radiant.
His eyes were a little confused at first, and then he seemed to think of something, his body shook, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated slightly, his vision was a little hollow, and the corners of his eyes were filled with red liquid slowly flowing down.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
His low, hoarse voice was desperate and painful, and somewhat incredulous.
Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, and looked at Ning Feng with some doubts.
At this moment, he discovered that the black line of doom around Ning Feng slowly dissipated and turned white again.