Chapter 741

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
Wuhun palace.

Ning Mo's face is ferocious and murderous.

Seeing this, song Yan shakes his head and looks very complicated: "you'd better go, you're not my opponent"

after he gets the chance of Ning Mo, in fact, he can choose to kill him forever, because the protagonist of a world will always have good fortune, not to kill him, once he becomes an enemy, he will be in endless trouble.

But he didn't do it because of his kindness.

Later, Ning Mo's brother and sister were hunted down, and he did not hesitate to save them, causing trouble and being hated by Wu Yu.

After entering the qingweimen, Ning Mo exposed his identity of devouring the heirs of the demon lord and was cleaned by the clan. However, he took the responsibility of taking care of his sister.

After doing so much for him, song Yan didn't hope to get his return, but he didn't expect that in the end Ning Mo would treat him as an enemy or even kill him, which made him feel bad.

Even so, he decided to give him a chance.

Smell speech, but Ning Mo's face appeared a layer of ridicule: "Huang Liang, you think you have defeated me once, you have always been better than me. Today, I want to let you know how big a mistake it is to look down on Ning Mo"

"Chi Yin"

the black sword came out of its sheath. Suddenly, a cold and evil atmosphere filled the air around, almost freezing the air around.

Step out, Ning Mo's devouring magic sword points directly at Song Yan's chest: "are you ready to die?"

see, song Yan knows that Ning Mo is determined to kill him.

For those who want to kill him, he will only kill him.

"Chi Yin"

Song Yan also pulled out his sword.

The sword is inclined to the ground. Suddenly, centering on the body of song Yan, a warm and persistent breath appears. The evil and cold breath is like a mouse seeing a cat. It retreats quickly and finally shrinks back to engulf the magic sword.

Although it has reached the later stage of the patriarchal division.

However, his cultivation is based on plunder, not his own, and it is not so easy to use.

Song Yan once read a martial arts novel called eight Tianlong novels in the doomsday world. Duan Yu, the protagonist, accidentally learned the northern hell magic skill and absorbed a lot of internal power. He was young, but his internal power exceeded 100 years.

However, his internal power comes from others, so his combat effectiveness is very poor.

Now, although Nimer's situation is better than Duan Yu's, it's not much better.

All he can rely on now is the strong Qi and the evil devouring magic sword.

"To die"

feels that his breath is suppressed, and his face is calm.

In a flash, his body shape turned into a black lightning, and the devouring sword in his hand burst into incomparable momentum.

"Poopoopoopoo"

the black sword is overwhelming and dense, covering song inkstone completely.

These sword Qi all have the evil and cold breath. Hundreds of sword Qi attack, and song Yan feels stiff all over.

My heart is moving.

The immortal Qi in the body suddenly runs, and the stiff body instantly returns to normal.

Then, he stepped out, the sword in his hand, left sword, right sword.

"Dangdang"

the seemingly unparalleled black sword spirit was easily blocked by song Yange, which could not pose any threat to him at all.

"Although your sword Qi is strong, it's flashy, and it's OK to deal with ordinary people. When you meet me, it's just a waste of effort"

as soon as the voice falls, song Yan stabs several swords again, and the sword Qi disappears suddenly.

"This is just the beginning, you really think this is my real strength"

Ning Mo sneers, but there is a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

He once used that move to kill a late master, but it was used to deal with song Yan, who was only in the middle of the master, without causing any damage to him.

In the next moment, Nimer's body was spewing out a black mist, which was black and extremely thick. Suddenly, within a hundred meters, it was covered by black fog.

"It's a little interesting, but if I want to break you, I'm just playing between my fingers."

Song Yan doesn't hesitate to step into the black fog. Gu Xie Huayu, who is watching the battle, looks worried.

"When Dangdang"

a series of impact sounds came from the black fog. After a while, the black fog broke, and a black figure fell out and fell more than ten meters away, which was Nimer.

See this scene, Gu Xie flower rain mouth corner not from emerge a smile.

Soon, the black fog completely disappeared. Song Yan stood with his sword in one hand and looked at Ning Mo, who was more than ten meters away. He said, "what else do you have to do? Let's do it"

"Whoa"

when he heard song Yan's words, Ning Mo's chest heaved sharply. At last, he spat out two mouths of blood and his face turned pale."Why don't your qi and blood be affected by my devouring magic skill"

Song Yan smiled: "my whole body is full of Qi and blood controlled by myself. I'm willing to let you absorb it, so you can absorb it. Otherwise, you won't want to absorb a little"

"so it seems that I despise you"

Ning Mo slowly stood up and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, meanwhile , his face became absolutely determined.

Song Yan nodded: "it's true that those who have learned the powerful skills are not necessarily strong. Only those who control themselves perfectly are really strong. Your strength is obtained by plundering others. Even if you are ten times stronger, you are not my opponent."

"shut up"

after hearing song Yan's words, Ning Mo is unwilling to admit it.

"Bang"

his whole body's Qi and blood suddenly burned. Then, a black flame rose on his body surface.

"Death"

"whoosh"

Nimer disappeared in situ and turned into a black thin line.

In an instant, song Yan was in all directions, and he was greeted with a wave of crazy assassinations.

"Dangdang"

Song Yan waves his hands in a leisurely manner, seemingly not fast, but blocks all the assassinations.

In a twinkling of an eye, Nimer attacked and killed more than a thousand swords.

Unfortunately, it failed to pierce song Yan's defense, and as for the damage, there was not a bit.

Whoosh

his figure fell more than ten meters away again, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Is there any other way? If there is no way, I will do it." Song Yanqi taste.

"Huang Liang, today's gift will make you pay twice as much"

hearing Ning Mo's words, song Yan knows that he has planned to escape, so he smiles and shakes his head: "you have no future"

Ning Mo's disdainful lip: "although I'm not as strong as you, but I want to go, you can't keep me"

"then try" Song Yan Dao.

"Farewell"

as soon as the voice falls, Ning Mo disappears directly in place.

The next moment, his figure appeared ten miles away.

But immediately, the expression on his face became startled, because a few meters away, song Yan was smiling at him.

"How can you catch up with me"

Song Yan's eyes fell on a jade pendant on Ning mo '