"You have the aura of a demon!"

The old man of the Sand tribe stared at Ning Yue. The hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance. His body had turned into a green light, instantly passing through hundreds of feet of space. The spear in his hand flashed coldly and fell over Ning Yue's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Ning Yue's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air. His perception did not produce any sense at this moment, and his eyes could not only capture the other party's movements, but his body still instinctively dodged to one side, raised his sword and swung his full strength above his body.

Ning Yue only felt that the sword was shocked, and the spear of the old man of the Sand tribe appeared on the side of the sword without warning. Then Ning Yue saw that the old man of the Sand tribe turned into substance in the air, first wearing a long robe and cloth armor, and then the green eyes flashing with faint light.

Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyes shrank again. After the old man of the sand clan condensed into his body again, the mask that was originally on his clone's face was naturally gone. After approaching, the green light could no longer cover his face. The man's face was pale, covered with wrinkles imprinted by the years, but the exquisiteness of his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips showed that the old man was once a young and beautiful woman.

From the cover of the vicissitudes of life and wrinkles, Ning Yue saw that this woman looked a bit similar to Youlan. Perhaps the inheritance of the Sand tribe revealed a common edge on the two.

Even the old man of the Sand tribe looked at him with Youlan, as if he was a clear and beautiful pool, which seemed to be deep in the dome, but it reflected her emotions in her heart in a very straightforward way.

Unfortunately, Ning Yue could not only see the cold and rationality like the dark blue from this person's eyes, but also the extremely strong murderous intent.

"Die!"

The old man of the Sand tribe is much stronger than a cheetah. In the space that is released in a short time interval, her green spear identified the key points of Ning Yue, and launched a violent attack on Ning Yue like a storm.

"The devil... has heard this title several times from her mouth. There must be something wrong."

Ning Yue was concentrating on changing his body skills, but found that at some point there was no pursuit around him. He immediately floated in the air and saw the old man of the Sand tribe standing upside down on the hard wall she had just created that was isolated from the outside world. The cover under his body was treaded with force by his feet. Before he could react, the old man of the Sand tribe had already appeared in front of him, as if he should have appeared there.

"So fast!"

Ning Yue was shocked. This time he had no time to dodge, so he had to raise a single sword with both hands and at the critical moment, he was standing on the tip of a deadly crystal spear.

However, this time, facing the prepared old man of the Sand Clan, Ning Yue's long sword was broken inward, and the sword body with divine power solidified and reinforced power made a shattered sound of rupture.

Ning Yue decisively abandoned the sword, and saw a ball of dark green poisonous flames suddenly rushing out of Qi Jian's sword's body, instantly shattering the entire sword body.

Ning Yue pulled out a sword again from his hand, waved a sword curtain in front of him, and cautiously blocked the fragments of the long sword stained with poisonous flames one by one, and fell down with all his strength.

However, the old man of the Sand Clan's spear was like a poisonous snake that had been lurking for a long time. After this burst, the raid immediately followed Ning Yue's body and flew around. The tip of the spear was again pointed at his sword. A powerful force came, causing the divine power on Ning Yue's sword to almost dissipate and collapse again.

Before Ning Yue could react, the green crystal spear was lifted, and countless condensed poisonous flames flashed across the sword. Ning Yue helplessly broke the sword and continued to change the sword.

"Get out of our world! Devil!"

The old man of the Sand tribe was full of hatred. He seized the precious time he was alone in the same space with Ning Yue this time, and burst out with terrifying combat power with all his strength. He did not pay attention to any fighting style at all. He simply burned his own divine power to crush Ning Yue, and Ning Yue retreated step by step.

As Ning Yue's second long sword broke, the figure of the old man of the Sand tribe turned in the air, and a long spear transformed into a gun shadow, weirdly covering Ning Yue from all directions.

Faced with such an incomparable large-scale attack, Ning Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If the old man of the Sand tribe continues to use his previous power to suppress him, he can only be forced to death step by step according to the opponent's fighting style. However, the opponent eagerly launches such a comprehensive attack, but cannot maintain the strength of suppressing him just now. Instead, he can treat him with relatively ease with the precise control of his power.

Ning Yue turned into a sword holding a sword in both hands, and his body turned sharply in the air like a top. The long sword kept breaking through the air, making sharp sounds one after another. The sword bodies of the two long swords were almost invisible at high speed, completely turning into a kind of light and shadow that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. Only a ball of golden light and shadow left, which cleared the green gun shadow from the air beside him one by one. After the potholes of the sword body with the two swords broke, the general offset the opponent's attack.

The old man of the Sand tribe seemed to have not thought that Ning Yue could take this attack. He stopped behind him and glanced at the surrounding sandbi shield with his eyes vigilantly. Seeing that Ning Yue was killed, Zi Linglong and Youlan had bombarded the sandbi and burst out several huge gaps, which could be completely invalid at any time.

So she turned her head and looked at Ning Yue deeply, and said, "If they pay attention to you like this, you must have the pure blood of a demon on your body. It seems that if you kill you, you will definitely disrupt the inheritance of the demon!"

Ning Yue still put the broken swords in his hand on the ground, but he no longer had the heart to care about the inexplicable words of the old man of the Sha clan. His most straightforward idea now was to prepare a good sword that was strong enough in the future. Otherwise, when he fought over the level, he would not have the weapons condensed by the divine power of the cross-border Real Wall, and it would be quite different from the crystal spear in the hands of the old man of the Sha clan, which was not favorable to the battle.

However, Ning Yue also saw that the Shabi of the old man of the Sand tribe was under fierce attack, so he couldn't help but use the help of arguing and delaying the time: "You kept calling me a demon, but do you know that the Fallen Demon is going to restart the road to heaven? If he succeeds, the entire Jiuxiao Heaven Realm will definitely be dragged to destruction by him!"

The old man of the Sand tribe suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Ning Yue with a disdainful look: "Don't bewitch people's hearts anymore. It is because of the arrival of the demons that the Jiuxiao Heaven Realm has become like this now. Although our ancient Sand tribe has declined to this point, it will definitely open the road of heaven again and expel you demons from this world!"

Before the laughter of the old man of the Sha clan had fallen, Ning Yue, who was about to speak, noticed the other person's body moving, and the sand bi surrounding the two people collapsed with a bang. A divine power extracted from the sand bi was instantly poured into the body of the old man of the Sha clan, causing the old man of the Sha clan to accelerate again, and rushed to him at a speed that Ning Yue could not imagine.
Chapter completed!