Chapter 116： If I do n’t die, I wo n’t hurt anyone.

Song Ning stabilized his body and quickly looked inside, and found that the number on Jindan that was originally 7.1 million / 100,000 became ‘zero / 100,000’!

Jin Dan was in pain, and there was a flurry of blood in Song Ning's body. At this moment, he realized that in the redemption value, even if he killed the demon, it would be deducted, and the price of the redemption value was the instability of the spiritual power in the body, Jin Dan was in pain .

In the air, Song Ning was hesitant for a moment, but watching the demon now advancing towards Qingluo City a little, he had to condense the spirit ball again.

"If these monsters are allowed to move forward, Li Qingling can't cope with it. The killing of more than 701 monsters just now can only be hardened for today's sake!" Song Ning gritted his teeth and swayed the spirit ball.

boom!

Each burst will cause Jin Dan's pain, and the pain is like superposition, more and more pain, more and more pain.

Boom ~

Song Ning is not just a tumult of blood in his body. At the moment, he is bleeding, and the spiritual force in his body collides, as if the blade is stirring.

He felt the sound of Jin Dan in his body making a crackling sound.

This attack continued for a few hours. Song Ning was covered in blood at this moment, and he was very weak due to the pain in his body. His movements also slowed down, but his movements were slow, but the speed of the demon did not move at all.

Outside Qingluo City, Li Qingling always pays close attention to the demon's movements. From a few hours ago, she felt that Song Ning's attack was continuously slowing down. Now, it has become extremely slow.

She was worried, but she could not leave without leaving, only feeling that the demon had reached a mile before her, and Song Ning, who was in the air at the moment, exuded spiritual light, dazzling light, and even a bright star brighter than the sky. Also eye-catching.

Boom!

The spirit ball hit the ground, and Li Qingling looked at it from a distance. The demon was densely packed. I did n’t know how many died under the attack of this spirit ball, but there was no change in the number. In contrast, Song Ning in the sky was in that spirit. When the power ball smashed the demon, Song Ning's body trembled violently in the air, and seemed to be under some kind of attack.

Li Qingling looked at Song Ning, who was covered in blood, and was frightened, and quickly ran towards Song Ning.

At this time, she was closer to the city, and she no longer had any concerns. Song Ning's current state is obviously seriously injured. If he does not go to support, he may not last long.

Dawn was right in front of him, but the cold cold wind was still blowing. Song Ning was crumbling in the air, trembling and smashing the spiritual ball in his hand to the ground. He covered Dantian with his hands and spit blood.

In Song Ning's mind, a voice suddenly appeared, and the master of this voice was Youyue.

"Are you crazy? If you don't stop the killing anymore, Jin Dan will burst, and you will explode to death!" Youyue was shocked.

"How many people will die if you don't kill them?" Song Ning's heart growled, but there was no voice in his mouth at the moment.

Youyue scolded: "Mortal people die and die. If you die, what will the Shinto do? For mortal people, is it worth your death? Moreover, even if you die, you ca n’t stop this scum, stop your hand, and immediately stop!"

"I stop, you come to kill? In Qingluo City, there are hundreds of thousands of lives. If I stop, they will all die!" Song Ning condensed, and once again condensed the power ball.

Youyue didn't scold this time, but sighed for a long time, as if she was remembering something, and she seemed extremely helpless.

"Reducing revision, back to the double method of" Shen Dao Jing ", you don't have to die, and you won't suffer. However, the killing value will continue to grow. I can't predict what will happen in the future." You Yue's voice became calm.

Song Ning gritted his teeth: "Jiang!"

Youyue groaned softly, seeming to be very helpless: "After falling, I will sleep again, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years."

"..."

In Song Ning ’s short silence, Youyue ’s voice gradually weakened. In Song Ning ’s mind, Youyue ’s figure also began to dissipate. At the same time, Jin Dan in his body began to shrink, and his spiritual power was limited. Also keep falling.

But despite this, Song Ning's grotesque no longer bleeds, his body no longer suffers, and the whole person instantly has a spirit.

The number of Jindan in the body changes ‘10, 000 / 10,000 ’.

Li Qingling had just arrived near Song Ning at this moment, looking anxiously at the sky: "Song Ning, I will help you!"

But as soon as her words were spoken, she felt that Song Ning's momentum had changed, her spiritual power had become weaker, but her momentum had become stronger, and the whole person was no longer as if she had just transformed.

"No, you back away." Song Ning clenched her fists and slammed her spirits frantically to the ground: "It's dawning, and Sister Tang should reasonably be back, and I can still stick to it for a while."

Li Qingling saw that Song Ning suddenly had a spirit, and people were all right, so she retreated back to the side of the city, watching Song Ning frantically slaughter those demons on the ground.

The demon's progress is slow, and Song Ning is constantly supplying. While taking the pill, he bombards wildly, and seems to be fighting more and more.

On Jin Dan in Song Ning's body, the number keeps rising by '20, 000 / 10,000 '.

30,000 / 10,000.

50,000 / 10,000 ...

From early morning, to morning, from morning, to noon ...

Outside Qingluo City, Song Ning and Li Qingling started fighting at the same time. The demon was less than a mile away from Qingluo City, but Tang Yue and others still did not return.

In Song Ning's feeling, the demon was only two-thirds dead and one-third dead. At such a speed, it was difficult to prevent so many demon. Moreover, at this moment, the demon began to disperse, and it seemed that he was going to attack Qingluo City .

Li Qingling looked at the sky anxiously while killing the enemy frantically.

It stands to reason that Tang Yue should have returned ...

Song Ning's expression is dignified, and there is not much spiritual power in her body.

"Sister Li, you return to the school." Song Ning pondered.

Li Qingling gritted his teeth and flipped his hands to take two bottles of Elixir from the storage ring and gave it to Song Ning: "I'll go back and go back quickly, if you stand up, if you really lose, withdraw, don't bury it!"

When Song Ning turned to the Dan bottle, he poured a whole bottle of the Elixir into his mouth and began to kill constantly.

But this demon is too scattered, the bombing of the spiritual ball is not effective, and to kill so many demon, can only be broken one by one.

Broken finger?

It is too expensive and not practical.

Song Ning was anxious and his forehead was sweating. He flew back to the city wall with the sword technique, took a deep breath, calmed his mind.

At this time, the people in Qingluo City already knew what was happening outside. They were shocked one by one. They looked at Song Ning, their eyes were full of awe and expectation. At this moment in their eyes, Song Ning was the god, and they lived. Rely on.

Song Ning turned his head to look at these people, watching their horrified expression, watching their uneasy performance, watching their kneeling gesture, listening to the cry in their mouths, listening to their crying voices.

"Shangxian help, Shangxian help!"

The sound kept entering into the ear, and it hurt Song Ning's heart.

Song Ning glanced at the demons that were constantly flowing around Qingluo City, her fists squeaking.

"If I don't die, you won't hurt anyone!"