On an equal footing with the villains

487 The Finale 1
Xi Wuci dodged quickly, and that blow hit nothing.

Xi Wuci turned his head to look.

Ning Yi met his eyes and smiled triumphantly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qing Ye hit Xi Wuci with a wave of spiritual power, which was overwhelming and unstoppable.

If Xi Wuci had been hit by him, he might not be much better than him.

Xi Wuci's eyes were cold and grim, and he wielded his long sword while dodging.

The long sword quickly divided into several swords, flashed a flash, and rushed over with the power to pierce everything.

Qing Ye's palm brushed against Xi Wuci's ribs, which instantly broke his ribs, and the pain rushed to his limbs.

But I can't care about that much right now.

Qing Ye, under the pursuit of layers of long swords, smashed all the long swords with one blow, and attacked again.

Down below, when Le Lingyin found out that Ning Yi Chaoxi had no words to sneak attack, his eyes turned cold, and he held the red glass and killed him.

"Eighth-level cultivation?" Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, "Although it sounds very powerful, but in front of me, it's nothing more than that."

After saying that, Ning Yi raised his hand and opened the red glass with a palm.

Hong Li was instantly sent flying.

"Ah."

With Le Lingyin's chuckle, her figure disappeared not far away, and appeared in front of Ning Yi the next moment, with a small dagger stabbed fiercely in Ning Yi's waist.

A spiritual barrier protected Ning Yi, and the dagger barely pierced it in.

This angered Ning Yi, he knocked Le Lingyin away with his palm and took off the dagger.

Le Lingyin turned over in mid-air, and Hong Li came to her hand from mid-air, and then she exerted strength, Hong Li spun the sword, and went away through the wind with the power to break through everything.

Ning Yi threw away the dagger, looked up and saw Hong Li rushing towards him, his pupils dilated, and he dodged to dodge, who knew that he was facing the fast approaching Le Lingyin.

Le Lingyin slapped him on the arm, turned over and left immediately before he raised his hand to hit him.

Ning Yi hit nothing with his palm, and the sound of bones breaking came from his arm, and the pain came, which made the fire in his chest burn even more intensely.

He was about to rush forward, but a red sword had already come to his side, so he quickly dodged to dodge.

The red sword seemed to be following him, biting his figure and not letting go.

Ning Yi's anger was burning slowly, he held the tip of Hong Li's sword, and with a strong grip, the tip of the sword broke and turned into ashes in his palm.

Le Lingyin's complexion changed, and then the figure flew over.

Wei Ji noticed the situation here and was going to help his wife, but a general brought by Ning Yi flew out and stood in front of him.

He is a monk who has just been promoted to the eighth rank.

Wei Ji's eyes froze, "Overthinking one's abilities."

Immediately greeted.

And in mid-air, the fight between the two was in full swing.

Both of them were wounded and covered in blood.

The robes on his body were already soaked with blood.

It is unknown who was injured the most, but Qing Ye seemed the most embarrassed.

His fluttering light-colored robe was now stained with blood, and his flowing and smooth long hair was wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to his white face.

At the same time, there were a few strokes of blood on his face, and it was unknown whose.

On the opposite side of him, Xi Wuci was wearing a black robe, and it was not obvious that it was stained with blood, but the color of the fabric was darker in a few places.

The corners of his mouth are traces of blood flow, which may have been wiped away by him.

Qing Ye's complexion was slightly pale, and in his hand was the long sword transformed from spiritual energy.

He held it tightly, and under the cover of the light-colored robe, his slender hands were stained with blood and were trembling slightly.

He didn't show it at all, and still had a cold and aloof look on his face, "Oh, Xi Wuci, it seems that you and I have some fights today."

Xi Wuci broke several ribs and was in pain.

If it was in the past, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But now, he feels a little pain, and wants to go to A Yin and cry out for pain, so that she can show her distressed appearance, and make her feel sorry for himself.

Moreover, A Yin was still fighting with someone down there, he was worried.

So he doesn't want to waste time.

The long sword in the palm of his hand was glowing with aura, and the blade was shining with sharp light.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The voice was cold and indifferent, with a touch of impatience.

Qing Ye's smile gradually cooled down, "Okay, let's see, who will win."

Holding swords, both sides rushed towards each other.
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There was still chaos in Huangcheng.

The major sects can no longer just sit still, withdraw the mountain protection formation, and bring their own disciples to kill them.

Ayan and Huihui sneaked across the bloody street and rushed home.

As the two walked, they heard a low growl behind them.

The two turned around stiffly, and met the eyes of the man covered in blood. They were so red that they would scream.

Ah Yan stabbed over with a sword, "Yes, run."

Because of this sound, dozens of lunatics who were biting were attracted.

Ah Yan's house was not far away, and the lunatic followed closely, making the two of them tremble.

A figure landed behind the two of them, and a thick spiritual force hit them, and the low growl behind them disappeared.

"Miss, let's go!"

The two entered the house, and the guards behind them bolted the door.

Uncle Bo came up, anxious and worried on his face, "Miss, how can you go out? What if something happens?"

Ah Yan felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, Uncle Bo."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Bo..." I would feel a little guilty, after all, it was her idea.

Uncle Bo couldn't help the two girls, "Come in, the owner and wife are waiting for you."

The two girls trembled in their hearts.

Ah Yan walked in and met the eyes of the two elders.

Before the two elders could speak, Ah Yan immediately said, "Father, mother, I and the society will have a way to stop the crazy people in the city."

Patriarch Nie frowned slightly, even the scholar revealed an aura of majesty, "Ayan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Really!" Ah Yan said, "Huihui and I went out because of this matter. Dad, you have to believe me."

Mrs. Nie has been wielding swords and guns all year round, with a heroic look in her eyes, "Okay, just tell me, what is the solution?"

"Just soak them in ice water."

Patriarch Nie smiled, "Your method was already done half a month ago, but if it works, why is it still happening today?"

Ah Yan couldn't tell why for a while, she could only look at Madam Nie, "Mother, I won't lie to you, you have to trust me."

Madam Nie raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then find evidence to convince us."

Ah Yan was silent for a while, "Okay."

She pulled up Huihui, "Yes, we will catch one person and come back."

Patriarch Nie was taken aback, "Nonsense, it's so dangerous outside, how can we go out."

Madam Nie didn't take it seriously, "Ayan has been with me for so long, and she has a lot of skills, let her try."

After all, Ayan and Huihui went out together.

Patriarch Nie was angry and helpless behind him, so he could only follow.

Ah Yan and Huihui crouched behind the door, looked outside through the crack of the door, and prepared to rush out and grab someone to come in when the opportunity came.

　Countdown to end~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)