Blood flowed down the throat, redder and more colorful than the flaming unknown sword.
Musashi's eyes dilated rapidly and gradually lost their luster, but he was still staring at Ning fan.
He didn't believe that Ning fan could kill him so easily.
In his mind, he is compatible with the unique skills of Jiahe and Yihe schools, and is the first master in China.
But he easily died in the hands of a young man from a foreign country, which made his remaining sense disappear.
He was going crazy, but he had no strength to go mad, because his last life was passing quickly.
Whew!
The nameless sword came back, the blood was raging, Musashi fell back straightly, his eyes were still wide open, and he died without breath.
Seeing this, the sword demon was not surprised. On the contrary, he aroused a trace of joy in the corner of his mouth. He could avoid Ling Yue's attack and yelled: "this alien man, who wants to kill my Chinese people, is just wishful thinking. Now that he died in the hands of Ning fan, it's really a great pleasure. "
Ning fan and Ling Yue can't help looking at the sword devil in surprise. In principle, the sword devil should be angry. After all, the goal of him and Musashi is the same.
Ning fan's eyes flashed a hint of appreciation, and he understood the mind of the sword demon. He was an upright warrior, and he had a natural sense of rejection of the alien race. Therefore, he didn't think Musashi was a helper in his heart.
Seeing Musashi's death, he would not have any pity.
Yin Rou and Huo Ziqiang, who had retreated to the door, looked at the scene in surprise, especially Huo Ziqiang's heartstrings trembled. He knew that the Musashi was the strong backup of Song Zhi, but this man died, and died so fast.
Does that mean that the next moment, he will be the same fate?
Yin Rou was overjoyed. Brother fan was really extraordinary, and his move was a thunderbolt.
Jingling.
All of a sudden, Yin Rou's mobile phone rang. Before he heard a few words, he changed his face and looked at Huo Ziqiang with angry eyes.
"Huo Ziqiang, you are so cruel that you sent someone to attack my territory while I came to Juyi building."
Huo Ziqiang showed a trace of panic on his face, and immediately said with a wild smile: "Yin Rou, you are not tired of deceit. After your territory is occupied, I see you are still the leading elder brother."
However, Huo Ziqiang's words are not sincere. He looks at Juyi building. He seems to be afraid that Ning fan will kill him with a sword.
Yin Rou's face turned red and white, looked at a large number of Huo Ziqiang's men, and said, "Huo Ziqiang, most of your people are here. Why do you have such strong strength to launch a comprehensive attack on my territory?"
Huo Ziqiang's eyes swept to the dead Musashi, and gave a cold hum, but he didn't answer.
Yin Rou bit the pressure, thought for a long time, I don't know whether to tell Ning fan the bad news, or leave the organization immediately to resist.
Finally, he chose silence. The battle of life and death in Juyi building has not been decided yet. If Ning fan is disturbed and the sword demon can take advantage of it, it will be really troublesome.
At the same time, he ordered his men to resist tenaciously, and at the same time, he turned his eyes to the Juyi building.
Ning fan didn't know about this accident. He focused all his attention on the sword demon. Although the sword demon had no weapons, he would not be defeated in a short time when fighting Ling Yue. He couldn't help sighing.
These non-human disciples of the innate realm really deserve their reputation. They are really difficult to deal with.
"Ling Yue, can I help you?"
Ling Yuebai glanced at him and said displeasantly, "who wants your help? If you solve that clown, you'll be watching."
Ning fan had no choice but to smile bitterly, shook his head, and then looked attentively. If Ling Yue was in any danger, he would join the battle regardless of himself.
Ling Yue's Tibetan swordsmanship is exquisite, and gradually shows its power in the battle with the sword devil.
The mad devil's Sabre technique of the sabre devil is the most vigorous and vigorous Sabre technique. The moves are famous for opening and closing. In a short time, they are powerful, but with the passage of time, they consume a lot of power, and gradually show the appearance of defeat.
Zheng!
Because the power of the sword demon is reduced, the attack to Lingyue's key suddenly appears a flaw. As soon as Lingyue's long sword shakes, the tip of the sword is on the other side's neck.
The sword devil's hands fell down powerlessly. He knew that he had been defeated and was defeated by the daughter of the sword God.
In fact, if he had a sword in his hand, he would not be so passive in the battle with Ling Yue. However, he ningfan's nameless sword was too magical, and his big sword could not resist it.
At the end of the battle, Ning fan was relieved. He looked at Dao Mo and said, "Dao Mo, I had no injustice or hatred with your sect, but the Qianlong of your sect tried to kill me many times. I was just forced to fight back. Therefore, we are not really to blame for his death. "
Ning fan knows the power of an innate state. If he killed the Dao devil today, the Dao Saint might be forced out. At that time, even if Ning fan had strong self-confidence, he would not be able to see the Dao saint.
Therefore, he didn't want to be a mortal enemy with Dao Sheng, at least not now.
"If you go back and explain the reason to your master, I will let you go today." Ning fan put forward his own requirements.
The sword devil laughed: "since the day I practiced the sword technique, I've ignored life and death. You can kill me if you want. However, you two have such a high level of Kung Fu. It's really an eye opener for me. The waves behind the sword push the waves ahead. "
Ning fan frowned and said, "Dao devil, life is only once. Don't you think about it? Besides, it's good for everyone. "
Before the sword demon spoke, Ling Yue's eyes were cold and said coldly: "the victory has been divided. How can there be so much nonsense? If Dao Sheng wants to kill me, let me carry it alone. Dao devil, if you want to kill me, I will kill you naturally. It's not about gratitude and resentment. It's my style of life. "
Ning fan hears the speech, and he is about to make a sound to stop it, but he hears a puff, and a stream of blood shoots out of the knife devil's carotid artery.
As he said, he seems to be really indifferent to life and death, and he doesn't care about the passing of life at all.
He looked at Ning fan with burning eyes and said, "I hope I can fight with you again in my next life."
Ning fan helplessly shakes his head and sighs, and looks at the icy Lingyue.
For the sword demon, he didn't dislike the Qianlong. He thought he was a pure warrior.
However, such a person is the enemy. Besides, as the sword demon said, he has seen through life and death, and naturally will not agree to Ning fan's conditions.
He and Ning fan are always in a state of immortality. If Ling Yue doesn't stab this sword, Ning fan will bring endless trouble if he lets him go.