: 3117 Ning Yu, it’s time to make a break (2)

But there is also a voice that keeps ringing in the ears of Ning.
It has nothing to do with Yun Ruohan.
His existence is only more and more proof, whether it is Ning Xin or Jun Mu Yan.
It is still him who will eventually be abandoned.
The pain and hatred in Ning Yu’s heart tumbling like a magma.
The sorcerer's sword in his hand suddenly slammed and smashed toward the heart of the cloud.
"Master brothers!!!"
However, the scorpion sword suddenly stopped in the air.
Ning Hao suddenly realized what he was and turned his head.
Under the night, a girl in a blood coat did not know when she had stood up.
For example, the long hair of the waterfall was picked up by the mountain wind, and it was scattered in the air.
The pale face was stained with blood, but the more it looked like gelatin, crystal clear.
Ning Yu’s pupils violently contracted, and the mouth muttered three words:
Jun Muyan!

Looking at the girl who is still scarred but still standing up.
Ning Hao does not know how he feels.
Does he want to die in peace?
The hatred of the heart tells him, he wants!
However, after killing Jun Muyan?
What is left in his life?
Ning Yu closed his eyes and concealed the pain and resentment of Loudi.
The next moment, the scorpion sword suddenly lifted up, already in the direction of Muyan, when the air squats.
What can hesitate to date?
He has no way out.
Jun Mu Yan is not dead!
Seeing the sorcerer's sword whistling, Mu Yan quietly stood in the same place, motionless.
Suddenly, raise your hand and gently wave a sword.
This sword is really an understatement, weak and weak.
The savage swords that can be overwhelmed are in a flash, disappearing without a trace.
From the battle so far, Ning Yu’s face showed a shocked look for the first time.
"what have you done?!"
The seven swords slanted down, almost close to the ground, slowly approaching the direction of Ning.
Every step of the way, the tip of the sword will roll up a wave of air.
In the end, the girl's body shape is becoming more and more blurred in this air, as if it is to be thoroughly integrated into the air.
Mu Yan’s eyes swept over.
In addition to the end of the Chu, everyone in the Xiaoyaomen was seriously injured in the hands of Ning Yu.
And her master has been turned into ashes.
Even if she had any medical skills, she could not let him live again.
Mu Yan’s eyes finally fell on Ning Yi.
At this moment, there was no more hesitation in her eyes, only the cold and cold feelings.
"Ning Wei, have you always wanted to make a break with me? Now I am fulfilling you!"
The voice of the girl is slightly hoarse, but the word is like a word on the ice jade: "Today, I will personally put you under my sword!"
Ning Yu stunned the shock on his face and sneered: "Jun Muyan, have you forgotten the despair that I have just lost my hand?"
Hey -!
Seven swords and swords are thrown out, such as a galaxy in the night sky.
"So now, I will give you the same despair, and return it to you!"
Ning Yu only had time to hear such a sentence.
I felt that I was suddenly caught in a dead silence.
Yes, obviously he is still in the Fengtian Mountains, the clear night sky, the mountains, the broken Baie City are still in sight.
But he felt that he was being shielded from all five senses.
Then throw it into a space that is isolated from the world.
Ning Yu’s whole body is alert and he looks around with vigilance.
Hey -! !
Jianguang is like a void, rubbing his neck.
Ning Yu is dodging at a speed that is too fast.
The sharp tip of the sword wiped his neck and slid over, causing a burning pain.