The attic collapsed, the long street was broken, and those masonry and rubbles were immersed for hundreds of years, and after going through wind, frost, rain, and snow, they finally turned into ruins today.
Two white shadows shuttled through the dust in the sky, advancing and retreating, attacking and evading, making the night explode with sound and rocks piercing the air.
Ning Jiujiu's white clothes were in tatters and covered with gray dust. His spiritual energy was consumed so much that it was difficult to keep up with the speed of his body. Finally, with a crisp sound, Ning Xiaoling's fist hit him. 's back.
The sound of broken bones echoed, and Ning Jiujiu groaned in pain, and his body hit the ground. He immediately rolled over, dodging another heavy punch that followed.
Ning Xiaoling didn't stop moving and didn't give him any chance to breathe. As soon as the punch hit the ground, she directly raised her body with her palms, raised her legs and swept away like a blade. Ning Jiujiu stepped on the wall to avoid the thunderous sweep. After stepping up the wall, he jumped down towards Ning Xiaoling's position.
Ning Xiaoling looked at the figure that was rushing towards her like an eagle and whispered: "Looking for death."
She didn't flinch at all, and rushed upwards to face Ning Changjiu.
Ning Jiujiu pointed his sword at the tip of her fist, and he curled his fingers, like a flexible iron sword being suddenly bent. Ning Jiujiu pursed his lips, had no choice but to withdraw his fingers, and patted down with his other hand.
In the sound of impact, Ning Jiujiu was directly thrown away by the dark force of the demonic force. After hitting the broken end wall, his figure slid back dozens of feet before he could stop himself.
Ning Xiaoling looked at him coldly and said proudly: "You, the possessed ghost, can't compare to me after all."
She suddenly glanced at the sky, and then touched her heart.
She was just a hair away from Zi Ting.
That line seemed to be right in front of my eyes, but it was a little bit missing.
Ning Xiaoling had a feeling that as long as she killed the young man in front of her, she could immediately break the mirror and join the Purple Court.
There was a weak voice in her heart making weak resistance.
Ning Xiaoling sneered and said to herself: "I don't know what kind of magic power you have. She knows you are not her senior brother, but she still protects you."
Ning Jiujiu said: "I knew you were planted with a demon seed, but didn't I kill you?"
Ning Xiaoling's eyes darkened and she said, "That's because you are stupid. I have told you before that foxes are the most ungrateful species."
As she spoke, she flashed and punched him on the forehead. Ning Jiujiu hurriedly drew a talisman in front of him. The tip of his fist touched the talisman, and then the talisman shattered. Even if Ning Jiujiu deliberately avoided it, He was still hit directly on the left shoulder by a straight punch.
His body flew out like a sandbag.
When the body has not yet landed on the ground, there is no point of leverage in the air.
Ning Xiaoling seized this opportunity, jumped up, and struck his waist with a knife. Their eyes met in the air, and the anger and arrogance in Ning Xiaoling's eyes were ignited. Her pale pupils were as bright as a mirror. Ning Jiujiu's face was reflected like this.
That face is still calm... still calm...
Every evil thought that flashed through her heart was amplified hundreds of times, so the blazing fire between her fingers became more like a scimitar.
Ning Jiujiu's body was knocked to the ground, and the stone tiles on the ground were slightly dented by the impact.
Ning Xiaoling pounced directly.
That was the inevitable moment. In Ning Xiaoling's eyes, the other party was already destined to die.
But the ecstasy in her pupils didn't last long, and was replaced by irritability and rage.
Because behind her, the needle-like chill came again, this time more sharply and directly, as if it was going to penetrate her body directly. Ning Xiaoling had to retreat temporarily, and the original fatal blow was much less powerful. .
Ning Changjiu's body fell heavily again. He wiped a mouthful of blood and hid his hands in his sleeves, as if writing something.
Ning Xiaoling looked back and saw a woman with a jade crown and silver hairpin, and fluttering white clothes. The fairy sword was now suspended in the air. She stepped on the sword and her clothes were dancing.
Lu Marry
Ning Xiaoling felt resentful because she had been pestered by Ning Changjiang for too long.
Although the level she can perform at this moment is higher than that of Lu Yuanhui, it is not easy to defeat her. What's more, since she is aware of herself, Zhao Xiang'er should be here soon.
Although without the blessing of the Suzaku Fire Formation, Zhao Xiang'er's realm is no more than an immortal, but after all, she killed the old fox with one sword and one person. Among this demon species, for the little girl who is the best in the city, she is the best There is a natural fear.
Lu Marian looked at the four tails floating behind her, her sword eyes were like mirrors, and said in a cold voice: "Are you possessed by a demon?"
Ning Xiaoling said angrily: "Are you also looking for death?"
Lu Marry glanced at Ning Jiujiu. Ning Jiujiu was in extremely bad condition at the moment. All the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. He was half covered with blood and was in an extremely miserable state.
Ning Jiujiu explained: "Junior sister's innate spirit is a fox, and now she has been infiltrated by the old fox's demon seed, occupying her consciousness."
Lu Marian asked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ning Jiujiu asked, "Besides killing her, do you have any other options?"
Lu Marry was dumbfounded, thought for a while, and said: "The innate spirit and the demon species are integrated into one. Even if the innate spirit is only separated, she will definitely die. What else can be done?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "Help me stop her first."
Lu Marian looked at the charming girl, sighed, and nodded gently.
When Ning Changjiu was attacking with his sword before, he would vibrate his sword and scream in order to make her feel the emotion and come here quickly.
So she kept coming.
"You... are so annoying." Ning Xiaoling closed her eyes and exhaled like an arrow. She clenched her fists, and her demonic power reached its peak in the blink of an eye.
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In front of the imperial palace, Lu Jianjian had already hurried away to ride the wind. Zhao Xiang'er and Tang Yu were not in the realm to ride the wind, and they were unable to pinpoint the specific location of the demon species. They could only wait for Lu Jianwen to use his sword. Light is faith.
Tang Yu knelt on the ground and said regretfully: "It's all my fault that I didn't inform His Highness about this in advance."
Zhao Xiang'er hurriedly helped her up. Her brows returned to calm beauty, but there was still a trace of confusion deep in her eyes that could not be erased: "How can everything in this world be expected? There should always be some unplanned variables. … Perhaps this is the big test that my mother has really prepared for me.”
"Your Majesty..." Tang Yu looked shocked: "Your Majesty is still alive?"
Zhao Xianger shook her head: "I don't know either, but I always feel that she is watching me from somewhere in the world."
Tang Yu lowered his head and said in a solemn voice: "Of course your Majesty has great powers. Maybe even the fact that I am taking the place of Miss to start the battle today was part of her calculations more than ten years ago."
Zhao Xianger frowned, her clear eyes flashed, she was silent for a while, and said, "You know everything?"
Tang Yu nodded lightly: "So the lady has always known about it, right?"
Zhao Xiang'er sighed, with an apologetic voice, and said: "I saw this in the secret scroll of Qianyu Palace a year ago. At that time, I hesitated whether to tell you, but the scroll said that they When he wanted to kill you when you were still a baby, Zhao Shisong acquiesced... If you kill him now and don't know about it for the rest of your life, it may be the best ending. But by some mistake, this scene did not happen after all. That’s fine.”
"Zhao Shisong treats me very well... as well as his biological daughter." Tang Yu looked dazed, tears suddenly flowed from his cheeks, and he seemed to have lost his soul. He smiled miserably: "I don't know whether I should thank him or not." The little Taoist priest should still be blamed."
"Little Taoist..." Zhao Xiang'er moved her head slightly, squinted her eyes and thought for a while, remembering the young man she met in the young general's mansion that day.
Regarding that young man, she only remembered that he was very handsome and seemed a little ungrateful...
But he didn't expect that his junior sister actually possessed the innate spirit of a fox and became the soil for the old fox's reincarnation after his death.
Since the little girl has become a demon, then the young man must have become a dead soul in the claws of his junior sister.
For some reason, she felt a trace of senseless loss in her heart even though she had no interaction with the young man.
Tang Yu suddenly asked: "Miss, while there is still time, do you want to go to Jiazi Palace to get the Immortal Sword?"
Zhao Xiang'er shook his head and looked solemn: "With my current level, it is difficult to use that fairy sword. I can kill that old fox with it just because it is locked in a cage. If there is a fight outside, I will Not a single sword could hit him, and it was precisely because of this that he was not too defensive, which gave me the opportunity to secretly send someone to get the sword."
Tang Yu said anxiously: "What should we do? Who else in the city can deal with that monster now?"
Zhao Xiang'er smiled faintly, and the soft moonlight fell on her lips. Her white clothes looked thin and lonely under the moonlight. She looked in a certain direction and said: "Xingtian, Dharma and Earth, sacrifice to the city." The country... I never took it seriously, but now it seems like it is today."
"Miss... what did you say?"
Zhao Xiang'er didn't explain too much, just smiled and patted her shoulder, saying: "It's good to live and heal, I will not abandon Zhao."
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The sword shines through the long street.
The figures of Lu Marion and Ning Xiaoling were like two projectiles that kept hitting and missing each other. The two snow-white shadows rose and fell rapidly. The demon light and the sword light complemented each other, making the white moon lose its luster.
They are both in the longevity realm, so no matter how grand the battle is in a short period of time, it will be difficult to achieve actual results.
Ning Jiujiu awakened Lu Jianjiao with the sound of his sword and brought her here not to ask her to defeat or kill Ning Xiaoling. All he needed was a little time.
He let out a long breath, and the firefly-like light between his fingers formed a small, delicate formation in the air.
The array was very beautiful, like flowers carved from light-colored jade, which would break and wither at the slightest touch, but in this fragile beauty, a pure and ancient meaning glowed.
"Sword lock!" Ning Changjiu suddenly shouted.
Lu Marian's heart moved. She had been prepared for a long time. The long and narrow sword eye suddenly became bright, and the power of the sword spirit was activated. From the gravel and tiles as low as dust to the faint moon shadow falling from the sky, everything seemed to be stained with lingering traces. Go to the sword.
Ning Xiaoling's heart trembled, she used her fox tail to protect herself, broke away backwards, and ran towards Ning Changjiu's direction.
Ning Jiujiu had expected it and took out the exquisite small array in his hand.
In that small formation, the last bit of Ning Qinshui's lifelong cultivation was hidden, and those cultivations were refined and purified several times by him, making them crystal clear like this little flower.
Ning Xiaoling couldn't feel the slightest lethality in that formation.
And this formation is not a killing formation at all.
Many old practitioners, when they grow old, will pass on their lifelong cultivation to their descendants, using this kind of formation.
This is a small formation for crossing the power.
Ning Xiaoling bumped into it. Because the spiritual power of the formation was pure and flawless, it had almost no rejection with Ning Xiaoling's body and was directly accommodated in her body.
When Lu Marian saw this scene, she was horrified and shouted: "What are you doing?"
That bit of spiritual power, with a superb understanding of Taoism, was directly integrated into her demon species as soon as it entered her body. As a result, the bottleneck of the longevity realm was broken, and Ning Xiaoling was directly promoted to the Purple Court. territory!
The realm of longevity is already so difficult. If she is allowed to reach the first floor of the Purple Garden, no one can stop her...
Is Ning Jiujiu crazy
Lu Marry forced herself to calm down. She took a deep breath and planned to use all her strength to draw the sword.
But at this time, she found that Ning Xiaoling was stuck in the same place, as motionless as a piece of wood. At the same time, dark clouds suddenly rolled in from a distance in the sky, like a wave from the river, so the light moonlight It soon became dark, and the imperial city became dim. Thunder echoed in the distance, as if another heavy rain was coming.
Lu Marian looked up and suddenly understood.
This is thunder.
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(The third update task is completed! In the next few days, I want to write the first draft of my graduation thesis. It is my senior year QAQ. So for the time being, I will continue to maintain one chapter a day.)