Chapter 379 Zhou... Ming...(1/3)
Ximen Ye caressed the wound on his neck, his eyes showing murderous intent.
But this murderous intention was suppressed by him biting the tip of his tongue fiercely at the next moment.
He is arrogant, so if he is hurt by Ning Fan, he will go crazy.
He is conceited, so he does not allow himself to suffer losses.
Ximen Ye wore a black robe and made a hunting noise, but his heart became calmer and calmer. His deep black eyes no longer had any emotional fluctuations. Four black stars appeared above his eyebrows, but he raised his hand and crushed two of them.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he was cold and arrogant.
There was no explanation, and no more concealment of the murderous intention towards Ning Fan.
But Ning Fan knew that Ximen Ye destroyed the two divine stars for the sake of fairness. He wanted to kill Ning Fan equally!
"You are indeed very strong. If you had been born a thousand years earlier, you would have been shattered by this moment. But you need to understand that you are not as good as me after all! Your injuries are too serious and you are at the end of your strength..."
"I don't think so."
Ning Fan secretly activated the Black Star Technique, and a faint starlight surrounded his body.
Without directly summoning the natal star, even Ximen Ye may not know that he has learned the black star technique.
The injury, which was originally bloody, healed very quickly.
This scene shocked Ximen Ye. Ning Fan's method of self-healing was very similar to the Star Healing Technique.
"You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve, so I can let the fight go. If you come out of this world alive, I can act as a guarantee on behalf of the Ximen Family, and Bei Xiaoman will be yours! If you lose... you will die!"
Ximen Ye said no more, his eyes changed, the first divine star flashed, and in an instant, day turned into night in the cave sky.
As night fell, immersed in the night, Ximen Ye's aura gradually became misty, and finally, he disappeared from Ning Fan's eyes.
His first god star is the star of night, the ruler of the night.
As long as you are deep in the dark night, all auras can be blocked. Assassinations and sneak attacks are not a problem.
laugh!
A series of sword energy as black as ink, immersed in the night, attacked from all directions in the west.
Ning Fan waved his swords, blocking the sword energy one by one. The purple star in his left eye flashed, as if he had penetrated all the night, and immediately found Ximen Ye's hiding place.
The evil energy flying around the body merged into the blood sword. Driven by Ning Fan's evil energy, the blood sword emitted an evil and strange red light in the night.
A sword pointed at Ximen Ye in the distance. It seemed to sweep through thousands of armies, and seemed to move the mountains. The sword peak pointed at it, as if it was going to pierce through the heaven and earth. For a time, the roars of countless blood dragons were deafening in the cave space.
A streak of bloody sword light shot out from the sword, one point ten, ten hundred. In an instant, there were millions of sword lights.
As the sword energy swept across, countless voids collapsed, and the layers of night were cut away. Ximen Ye, who was hiding in the darkness, was forced out by Ning Fan's sword!
puff!
After coughing up blood, Ximen Ye retreated a hundred steps, his bun cut off, and his black hair dancing wildly.
Being forced out of his body by Ning Fan's sword. Ximen Ye was secretly surprised, but he had expected this situation.
He hid in the dark night in order to stimulate the power of the second divine star. The second divine star is somewhat special, and is called the Star of Seven Sounds. It takes a little time to fully activate the power of this star through the cultivation of divine transformation.
His hands sketched mysterious sound pictures, condensing the power of the void to transform into a seven-stringed guqin, holding it horizontally in his arms, and traces of ancient music played from his fingertips.
Wherever the sound passed, all the sword lights collapsed one after another. At this moment, Ximen Ye stood on the sky, as if he could compete with the sun and the moon for brilliance.
Without any warning, Ning Fan felt a warning sign in his heart and immediately jumped away.
At the moment it flew back, Ximen Ye pronounced the first note.
"The first of the seven notes, the sound of the five elements!"
He plucked the strings faster, and the magic sound was as blazing as fire. Wherever the magic sound passed, it turned into a sea of black fire. Ice fell from the sky, wind and sand rose from the ground, lightning flashed in the air, and mist wind swept across.
"The Art of Mortal Void!"
Ning Fan's eyes widened. This technique of controlling the five elements with demonic sound was clearly a mortal-level killing technique. Once he was attacked by anything, it would be equivalent to being hit by a mortal-level attack.
Sound waves came one after another with unstoppable power of collapse. The sound waves were invisible and qualityless, but how could they be resisted.
There are thousands of black lights hanging down from Ximen Ye's head. At this moment, he looks so majestic, and it is impossible to tell that the music he plays is full of murderous intent.
Under the sweep of this demonic sound, the soul of the earth drawn by Ning Fan suddenly collapsed. The soul-drawing technique failed again, and his momentum fell back to the peak of the god.
Zheng——
As Ximen Ye intensified the sound of plucking strings, the sound waves turned into tangible waves, sweeping across the five elements!
The first of the seven tones can be sounded by the five elements, and the magic sound comes out, destroying the five elements in the world!
To resist this sound, none of the Five Elements techniques can be used, and only methods other than the Five Elements can be used.
Ning Fan's white clothes are like the moon, and his cold eyes are as vast as the stars.
He doesn't know many spells other than the Five Elements, but there is one of them that can decipher the Five Elements magic sound at this moment.
It can break the five elements and evolve into the five tombs!
"Wind is the wood dragon, earth is the earth dragon, thunder is the golden dragon, fire is the fire dragon, and ice is the water dragon."
"Five dragons die, black dragons live! Five elements die, five tombs live!"
Ning Fan's finger shadows were flying around, he pinched the mysterious finger skills, and activated the blood of Fu Li Demon to assist in the execution of this technique.
Every time he uttered another word, a thousand-foot tombstone appeared above his head, and the shadow of a dragon flew into the air.
The five tombstones are arranged in five rows, which coincides with the secret of life and death. When the five tombs appeared, Ximen Ye was suddenly shocked. The first string of his seven-stringed guqin... broke!
Its five elements of magic sound fell apart at the same moment!
"The Five Tomb Dragon Technique! This is the black dragon clan's lost ancestral blood magic. Why can you do it!"
Looking at the five tombstones suppressed above his head, Ximen Ye's eyes changed and he plucked the second string.
"The second tone of the seven notes, the voice of the four beasts!"
The voices of the four beasts are designed to defeat the four bloods of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu!
Zheng——
Sound waves suddenly filled with the sound of killing, turned into dragon-shaped runes, and suppressed the five tombstones.
The huge force of the five tombs falling down was so powerful that it almost broke through countless sound waves with just one sudden fall.
But every time more sonic runes were touched, the black dragon on the five tombs became more illusory. After just a few breaths, the black dragon on the first tombstone collapsed, and the first tomb was shattered!
"The third tone of the seven notes, the sound that lifts the mountains!"
Zheng——
As soon as this sound appeared, the demonic sound, with the momentum of a furious wave, pushed the mountains and reclaimed the sea, directly leveling the remaining four tombstones!
"The fourth tone of the seven notes, the sound of ten thousand swords!"
Zheng——
As soon as this sound appeared, the demonic sound turned into millions of sword lights, submerging Ning Fan in the sea of swords.
Ximen Ye's magic sound is unpredictable, and every sound can break the unique magic.
Seeing Ning Fan submerged in the sea of swords, Ximen Ye snorted coldly and said disdainfully,
"Can you only accept four of my demonic sounds? It seems that there is no need to leave three. You are dead."
"Noisy!"
In the sea of swords, Ning Fan sneered and pressed out with one finger.
He admitted that Ximen Ye's Seven Sound Technique was quite unique. However, it seemed too early to use it to kill him.
If someone can see through millions of sword lights, they will see a wonderful sight.
As the magic sound moved, millions of sound swords gathered into nine sword rivers, and Ning Fan stood calmly on the sword river, with sword rays constantly flying around his body against his skin, but he strangely did not dare to kill Ning Fan.
Although the magic sound technique is powerful, there is no sword intent involved in it.
Ning Fan's sword intention is Dacheng's sword intention of trapping immortals. He is the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. With this sword intention to protect his body, how can an ordinary man's sword intention dare to harm him!
Lifting a finger lightly seemed to carry incredible power. It was enough to wipe out everything and move the sky.
With a single pointing of the finger, mountains suddenly collapsed and the ground cracked in the cave sky space, and the sky was shattered.
"The Heaven-Breaking Sword Finger. The first collapse, the second collapse!"
In the double collapse, a brilliant sword light shot out. It turned into millions of sword lights and was pulled into millions of sword threads by Ning Fan.
The sword threads danced in the air, the sound swords collapsed one after another, millions of sword threads joined in, Ximen Ye's cold eyes changed drastically, and the whole body immediately flashed with the light of night.
Without saying a word, he left the harp and left!
The next moment, millions of sword wires stabbed down, and the heaven and earth shattered like purgatory.
Under the attack of the sword wire, the iron piano condensed with the power of the void instantly shattered, and Ximen Ye's body was minced into blood mist, and then disappeared without a trace.
Ten breaths later, the sword threads dispersed. On top of the ruins, Ximen Ye took a step forward, a black light enveloped his body, and his body re-consolidated. It turned out to be the art of incarnation and immortality!
It just seemed that although Ximen Ye blocked the sword with his incarnation, he was still seriously injured, and for the first time, his eyes were horrified.
To be continued...