I Can See the Lines of Fortune

The scar on the chest is faintly painful, Mo Xiaobai brows slightly wrinkle.

He didn't wear his rare leather armor, and the battle strength was a bit weaker than at the peak period.

Even if Ning Feng is hit hard, he still has the strength of Level 2 of the Second Aperture, which is very tricky.

At this moment, a tingling sensation came from the wound, and Mo Xiaobai felt that he was healing much faster.

Legendary level original skill, the breath of life.

The breath of life on the 1st floor made Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed much faster.

After Flurry, Ning Feng's body stagnated for a moment because the violent attack ended.

Mo Xiaobai flashed a cold and severe rays of light in his eyes, bullying his body, clenching the heavy sword with both hands, and the sword shadow flashing.

Three Continuous Slash!

Ning Feng glared at the ground with his legs and moved laterally, avoiding the sword shadow, but the sharp sword wind still made a shallow scar on his bare arm.

However, this scar is nothing compared to the scar on his arm.

Ning Feng has fallen into madness at this moment. The deep black eyes contain a gloomy and frantic expression. The pain in his body does not seem to have any effect on him. He carries the sword again and launches against Mo Xiaobai. The onslaught.

clang!

clang!!

clang!! !

The shape of the two changed, the original force surged, and the original skills moved. The swords swayed in the air, and the sound of the swords cried continuously. The ring-shaped energy produced by the collision spread more than ten meters. range.

Because the power at the feet of the two was too strong, one after another crack appeared on the bluestone street.

The battle lasted for several minutes.

Ning Feng's cultivation base surpasses Mo Xiaobai after all. Although Mo Xiaobai possesses the power of the giant spirit and the breath of life, his power and speed are a little weaker than Ning Feng after all.

From time to time, his body was marked by a war knife. Black's school uniform became tattered and blood flowed from the wound.

Ning Feng was also uncomfortable. Under the trial of holy light, his injury was too serious. His whole body was covered with cracked wounds. Every time an attack broke out, there was purple black blood in the wound. Just gush out.

At this moment, Ning Feng's face was pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.

Even so, the expression on his face is still terrifying like a demon.

"Dead! Die! Die! die for me!!!"

Ning Feng's low, hoarse growl spit out from Ning Feng's mouth, his sword waved with heavy power.

Mo Xiaobai's arms were numb by the powerful force, and his palms were torn. The hands holding the spine of the demon dog were covered with blood, and the tingling sensation continued to stimulate Mo Xiaobai's brain.

Even so, Mo Xiaobai is still expressionless.

Compared with the violent attack of Ning Feng, he steadily avoided, resisted the attack, and only made a counterattack after seizing the opportunity.

The long-term continuous fighting made Mo Xiaobai feel severe pain in his muscles all over his body. Sweat and blood all over his body were mixed and flowed down. He tried his best to keep his body unchanged.

He can feel that Ning Feng's attack is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Obviously, Ning Feng’s strength is also weakening, even weaker faster than him!

As long as you persist, you will win!

At this moment, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Ning Feng's body shook slightly.

Mo Xiaobai saw this, a gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, regardless of the pain in his whole body, his right foot stepped out, the heavy sword swept through the air, running the little force left.

Three Continuous Slash!

Three sword shadows cut towards Ning Feng.

Ning Feng eyes shrank, the right hand sword greeted the sword shadow.

clang!

clang!!

chi!

There was a snorting sound, and the last sword shadow struck Ning Feng's chest, tearing open a large opening, and purple black blood spurted out.

"Ah..."

The wound was surging, Ning Feng roared like a wounded wild beast, and his left hand stretched out to his side.

On the left side of the two, the Shadow Dog is fighting Li Qishui.

If the Shadow Demon Dog is not stealth, its strength is not much stronger than Li Qishui.

Both were injured all over, and their breath became much weaker.

At this moment, purple black mist suddenly appeared on the body of the Shadow Demon Dog.

With a wailing, the Shadow Dog turned into a purple black mist, which merged into Ning Feng’s within the body.

Li Qishui in the distance was taken aback, then his eyes widened, looking at Mo Xiaobai's direction with some horror.

"Little Bai, be careful!"

After absorbing the purple black mist formed by the shadow dog, Ning Feng’s originally deep black eyes were stained with evil purple black rays of light, the body swelled in a circle, and the skin turned into purple black.

He stepped on the sword in his hand, which was stained with a strong purple black mist, and slashed towards Mo Xiaobai, even faster than at the beginning.

"die for me!!!"

Mo Xiaobai's hair on the back exploded, heavy sword across.

clang!!

Mo Xiaobai stepped backwards again and again, his face turned pale with instantly changes, spurt a mouthful of blood, his arms trembling constantly by the powerful shock.

And after Ning Feng's blow, his body shook, his breath weakened, and the purple black skin faded, becoming paler than snow.

After that, Ning Feng suddenly turned around and ran towards the demon statue.

He bent down to pick up the demon statue and ran away.

Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, then came back to his senses.

He wants to run away!

Mo Xiaobai's face condensed, regardless of the severe pain in his whole body, the dim white light on his legs revolved, his power exploded, his body turned into a black shadow, and he chased Ning Feng.

chi!

The heavy sword slashed towards Ning Feng's back. When he was about to cut it, Ning Feng suddenly turned his head, swung his sword, and collided with the heavy sword.

clang!

Mo Xiaobai's body halted, but Ning Feng's body lost his balance and went back a few steps.

Mo Xiaobai stepped on his right foot, and the last trace of original force flashed on his left foot, swept across Ning Feng's chest with the power of the giant spirit and the breath of life.

ka ka ka ……

Densely packed bone cracks sounded, Ning Feng's face changed drastically, opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

dong!

The tall body drew a parabola in the air and landed heavily on the ground five meters away.

After falling to the ground, Ning Feng struggled to stand up, Mo Xiaobai stepped forward, and stomped again.

Boom! !

Ning Feng's chest was sunken, and he opened his mouth again to spurt a mouthful of blood.

His hands lost strength, the saber and the demon stone statue fell to one side, and the vitality began to slowly dissipate.

Mo Xiaobai looked down at Ning Feng, pursing his mouth, his face indifferent, and clenched his heavy sword.

Just when Ning Feng's vitality began to dissipate, his gloomy and hidden black eyes seemed to fluctuate, becoming more radiant.

His eyes were a little confused at first, and then he seemed to think of something, his body shook, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated slightly, his vision was a little hollow, and the corners of his eyes were filled with red liquid slowly flowing down.

"ah ...... ah ...... ahhhh ...... I, what have I done ......?"

His low voice hoarse with despair and pain, and some not Confidence.

Mo Xiaobai was taken aback and looked at Ning Feng with some doubts.

At this moment, he found that the black line of doom around Ning Feng slowly dissipated and turned white again.