636: C636 Sword Drawing Arts Reappearance

C636 Sword Drawing Arts Reappearance

"I admit that you have some strength, but the deaths of my six subordinates were not all because of your strength. Now that you are facing me, do you think you can survive? "

The masked man sneered.

The attack just now had seemed to be extremely sharp, but in reality, it had been of no use.

He had only used a tiny bit of power, and yet he had already heavily injured his opponent.

According to this trend, it shouldn't be a problem for him to kill this kid.

"Are you a woman of eight? So noisy? If you want to fight, just fight.

On his side, Ning Lo did not waste any time talking to the other party. Circulating the Azure Sky Tyrant Blood Technique in his body, the blood on his hands instantly disappeared without a trace, and in the next second, he leaped into the air and attacked the masked man once again.

"You're courting death!"

The latter did not expect Ning Lo to not listen to him at all and went forward fearlessly.

A dignified person who was at the peak of the Earth Stage, a person who was respected within the clan, yet here in the desert, he was looked down upon by a small amount of Homo Sapiens.

"The one seeking death is you!"

With a shout, the Tang Blade in Ning Lo's hand was completely covered by the wind. His blade flashed with a cold light and hacked towards the masked man.

"This battle formation is not small, but it is a pity that it is useless looking at it. Let's see how I will break you."

"Break for me!"

With a furious roar, the masked man's sword was once again handed over. A cold light flashed and the silver flower in front of him interweaved. With a light shake, the flower rushed towards Ning Lo as if it was alive.

"Break your big head and play a trick on you. Do you really think I can't do it?"

"Chaos Cloak!"

"Ding ding ding!"

"What?!" How is that possible? "

A wave of metal and stone collisions occurred in the air, followed by a series of explosions.

The sword in the hand of the masked man at the peak of Earth Stage had shattered, and directly fell to the ground.

On the other side, the Tang Blade in Ning Lo's hand still did not stop its attacks, chopping straight at his arm. It was actually cutting off the opponent's sword and even cutting off his arm.

"Just break my treasured sword, and you still want to break my hand? You've truly surpassed your expectations by an inch. Get the hell back here."

With his long sword broken by Ning Lo, the masked man no longer held the short sword and immediately let go. His right hand formed a fist as he punched towards Ning Lo's Tang Blade.

He did not believe that the strength of his body, an existence at the peak of the Earth Stage, would not be able to compare to the Tang Blade activated at the early stage of the Profound Stage.

"Ahh …"

A few seconds later, a miserable scream rang out.

The masked man let out a miserable cry and quickly retracted his arm.

The boxing aura wrapped around his fist had been stripped away to the point where there was not a trace left. The flesh on his arm was even more ripped than Ning Lo's arm.

"You … How could you? How could you have such power? Impossible, impossible. "

The latter quickly retracted her arm and looked at Ning Lo in shock.

"Why can't I have this power? Scared?"

Ning Lo stood still and said what he said, but he was also surprised and confused.

He had never thought that this move would be able to injure his opponent. It was purely a continuation of his technique.

He wanted to rely on this strike to force his opponent to retreat. Then, he would retreat and prepare to make his move.

However, even he did not expect that this last move would actually be able to break open the opponent's thick black Protective Astral Qi and even cut open the opponent's arm.

"What exactly is going on? Could I have sensed wrongly? This thing isn't at the peak of the Earth Stage, it's trying to scare people? "

Ning Lo was puzzled.

"You actually cultivated a taboo, cultivated a devil art, are you not afraid that the Homo Sapiens will annihilate your mother?!"

Rubbing the wound on his arm, the masked man's face was filled with terror.

"Forbidden?" "Demonic Art?"

Ning Lo was confused by the other party's accusation.

At this moment, Ann Luo's voice came from behind him.

"Master, you've forgotten, you have the aura of Devil Clan, and the technique you used just now was Azure Sky Tyrant Blood Technique. This cultivation technique is forbidden when cultivating in the Devil Realm, this thing definitely came from the Devil Realm, it should be the Devil Realm."

"Got it."

Ning Lo immediately understood Ann Luo's sound transmission.

"What? You don't even know these things?"

"Do I know what it has to do with you? "Do you still think I can't kill you?"

Ning Lo said coldly as he stared at the other party.

"Destroy me? "You wouldn't think that just because you injured me you would think that I am scared to death of your so-called taboo, right?"

"So what if it's forbidden? So what if it's a demonic art?" Back then, no one knew how many Homo Sapiens he cultivated on, but in the end, all of them walked into a dead end, no matter how high or how low one went, and all died cleanly. "Don't think I'm really afraid of you."

"You're still worried that you won't make it today. Who would have thought that I would discover this underground mechanism. Now that I'm able to kill a traitor who cultivates a demonic technique like you, I will not lose today."

"Hand over your life!"

One second, this masked guy was still speaking righteously. The next second, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and charged towards Ning Lo.

"If I had known you weren't a thing, I would have launched a sneak attack."

Bang!

A loud sound echoed out.

Ning Lo crossed his arms. With the circulation of Azure Sky Tyrant Blood Technique, the Protective Astral Qi in Ning Lo's arms became extremely thick, and he directly received the attack.

"His reaction is quite fast, keep watching!"

"Look at your grandpa."

Ning Lo cursed, but he didn't dare to be careless.2

The other party was, after all, at the peak of the Earth Stage, so he could not block before he used his trump card. Thus, while he was still talking, Ning Lo was also constantly using the Spiritual Force in his body to block the opponent's attacks time and time again.

In just ten seconds, they had exchanged over a hundred blows.

Ning Lo's arms were burning with pain and he felt like they were about to break, but he still separated from the others to support himself.

"Demonic arts truly are demonic arts. It's as if your body was covered by a tortoise shell. Watch as I smash apart his body."

The series of attacks failed to break Ning Lo's defense, making the masked man flustered and exasperated.

The strength in his hands increased.

Finally, after another series of attacks.

Ning Lo's arms couldn't keep up with the pace of the attack, so he opened the middle door.

"It opened? "Then your time of death has come."

Seeing Ning Lo open the middle door, the latter was overjoyed. He waved his arms and threw a punch straight at him.

Next second

Ning Lo spat out a mouthful of blood and his body quickly flew backwards.

"You want to run? You dare to insult me? Do you think I will let you run away?" Die here. "

The masked man was unrelenting in his victory. He continued to rush forward and wanted to take advantage of the situation to eliminate Ning Lo.

"I die?" "I'm afraid you're dreaming. The one who deserves to die is you now."

"Heaven Severing Sword Art!"

A cold voice that sounded like it came from the Netherworld Kingdom came out of Ning Lo's mouth.

In the next second, Ning Lo's retreating figure disappeared.

"What?!"

The sudden scene caused the masked man to turn pale with fright.

Ning Lo, who should have been in front of him, disappeared.

Ye Zichen hurriedly turned around and looked back. When he looked again, Ning Lo had already appeared behind him.

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