Chapter 1338

"This kind of you, is really not ghost, also don't know for this kind of realm, you are chasing what strength." Lu Sen really can't see the appearance of Ning Yu now. He doesn't know what he is doing. Even if he has the power, he doesn't have to think about it. He knows that he is extremely hurt.

"You can't understand that absolute strength can bring incomparable satisfaction to people. No matter what, it can't be replaced. This feeling is simply wonderful. If it wasn't for defeating you, I wouldn't have exposed my bottom card so early." Ning Bao dismisses Lu Sen's evaluation and still focuses on himself.

"I think you are really possessed." After Lu Sen simply said this, he didn't say much. He could see that no matter how much he said, he couldn't listen to Ning Yu. In that case, why waste his words? It's not worth the loss. Why do you do it.

But no matter what, looking at Ning Bao, who is quite different from his previous appearance, Lu Sen still chooses to face it squarely, otherwise he will only suffer losses in the end. After all, Ning Bao, who has the same changes as himself, is much more fierce in appearance than himself.

The short hair is long in an instant, and the scarlet color in the eyes is the same as that in the air. The saliva can't stop salivating at the corners of the mouth, as if it can't control itself. However, after the saliva falls to the ground, it is extremely thick, and has not been absorbed by the soil. The body skeleton changes with the change of the breath, and has been elongated a lot. The sword in the hand also begins to change, There are many bone spurs on the hilt, just like Ning Bao at this time. There are retrograde growth and bulge of bone spurs on the wrist joints of hands, feet and hands.

At the same time, the breath of the sword also changed. It was no longer as simple as before. Now the whole body of the sword was buzzing, but it was different from Li Zhenggang's and Bai Zhetian's sword meaning that he had been in contact with before. It seemed that it was not the sword meaning, but it was caused by its excessive ability.

"Die, rat!" Feeling the explosive power of his whole body, Ning Bo felt very good. He immediately felt confident and rushed to Lu Sen's position without any more scruples.

In the face of Ning Yu's attack, Lu Sen is determined to face up and not dodge. In the end, he can be regarded as a person who has also skyrocketed his strength. If he dodges too much, won't he weaken his momentum? When fighting, it's like fighting. What we should pay attention to is "to work hard, to decline again, and to exhaust three times."

So Ning Bao was totally surprised that Lu Sen also came with his sword. They jumped up in the air, and their swords met each other. Then, there was a collision of energy, full of frightening aftershocks, which scattered around. As a result, many of the Wa People's faces changed.

After all, it's hard for them to bear such an attack, but they can think of it, and other people can think of it, such as Ninghai, such as Ningming, such as ningbingning and andaoshan, such as the members of the Presbyterian Council, such as Jiang Jiajun and an rou.

They all made their own choice and division of labor in an instant. Jiang Jiajun and an Rou joined hands to set up a defensive array to protect themselves and Chen Hu, while Li Zhenggang flew to the camp of Zhongnanshan disciples to resist the impact of this wave of energy for them. Bai zhaotian was shamelessly hiding in the defensive array to enjoy leisure.

Ning bingning and others are all quick to set up a defensive array around to protect their own people. An daoshan does not have this ability, but he still has something he can do. That is to bring some scattered people to the defensive array, so that they will not be affected and hurt.

"Tut, it's a group of people who are beyond their ability. They know they have no ability to deal with it, and they still have to stand here to watch." Seeing the heavy casualties of his subordinates, Ning Yu has no pity at all. On the contrary, he speaks evil words to each other, which is chilling.

"It's really strange that they were blind and chose to follow you. Now it's a good thing that they've been busy all day and ended up like this." Lu Sen is full of grievances for those who died in the aftermath of the two men's fight, and his eyes are full of negation.

But Ning Bao doesn't care what Lu Sen thinks of himself. In his opinion, since these people are used for themselves, they are free to live and die. How can they need to worry about them so much? It's just like their own dog. They just give them food. Why care too much.

"It's just that they don't know how to judge the situation. It's none of my business. Don't pull anything from me." At this time, Ning Yu completely abandoned the former elegance, and the whole person was just like a rascal. It seemed that he was always fooling around with those third rate nine religions in the outside world.

"Tut, it's time to get rid of the responsibility." Lu Sen didn't want to talk to him any more. He just took the knife and cut it at Ning. On the dark blade, there was a huge shadow. It was a bigger shadow than the real one. The cruel and cold atmosphere contained in it was obvious. It was all caused by the resentment."Can it be materialized? It's really something. " Bai Zhetian is busy watching the opera, but his heart doesn't touch the surface. At least from the appearance, he seems to have no feeling, just watching a fight.

But he knew in his heart how hard it was to condense the power into substance, and he had heard some legends about the ghost knife.

Although he didn't quite understand the truth, he also knew that not every master of Ghost Head Dao could do it, otherwise it would become a sharp weapon to become a God, and no one could rival it.

"I just don't know how it will affect his body." Looking at Anrou's proud look, Bai Zhetian can't help but turn his mouth and tell the truth. He is satisfied to see that the light smile on black rose's face has become as dignified as Anrou. It seems that he can't be sure whether what he said is true or false.

"He's going to be OK, isn't he?" Jiang Jingqiu, who has been silent for a long time, speaks. She stares at Bai Zhetian's eyes and seems to want the affirmative answer.

However, the fact can only let her idea fail. After all, Bai Zhetian is not a magic wand. He can predict everything so clearly. He shrugged his shoulders and replied to Jiang Jingqiu with a rogue face, "I don't know. If you want to know the follow-up plot, you can see it for yourself."