I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

Han Yue looked at the incoming palm, and her pupils instantly dilated to the extreme.

In the giant palm, the terrifying coercion of the martial saint was pervasive, and she who was not cultivating enough, under the giant palm, it was difficult to move.

There are countless talisman treasures in the body, but they are suppressed in the body due to divine thoughts and cannot be used.

Waiting for death?

This is not her nature!

Without hesitation, the spiritual power in her body exploded instantly, and a little moonlight rose, and she had to dodge if she forcibly broke free from the restraints.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!" a worried roar suddenly sounded.

Han Yue subconsciously turned her head to look, and just saw Ning Wei's eyes splitting, exuding anger all over her body, obviously angry to the extreme.

Immediately, I saw that ripples suddenly appeared under Ning Wei's feet, turning into electric light.

A raised foot appeared in front of her, and the movement she was about to dodge involuntarily stopped.

"Extremely stupid!" Jiao Wen was overjoyed, and the speed at which the giant palm was pressed down accelerated.

And Ning Wei, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, inserted the mountain and river sword into the ground, and the black and white spiritual power poured into the sword body...... The pattern of the sword body of the mountain and river sword flashed, turning into the shadow of the mountain and river and the earth.

"Boom ......" giant palm hit the phantom of the mountain river, and the phantom began to flicker rapidly.

"I underestimate you...... If you can break through the Martial Saint, even in the early stage, the old man may not be your enemy, but unfortunately, you are not a fairyland after all, under the fairyland, there are all ants!" Jiao Wen bowed his fingers, and a red light flashed.

The red light has an extremely strong ability to pierce holes, and instantly broke a hole in the phantom of mountains and rivers, hitting Ning Wu's chest directly.

The mountain and river sword flashed, and the sword body blocked in front of Ning Wei.

The "Boom ......"

red light exploded, and the terrifying impact shook Ning Wei away, and even the Han Yue behind him also shook away, smashing on the edge of the ban.

"Poof...... The

two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces were bloodless.

At the corners of his mouth, there were unstoppable traces of blood.

"Are you okay?" Ning Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up, pulling Hanyue up as well.

The mood is determined, it is indeed his carefully selected opponent, although the strength is strong, but it is not out of control......!"

Trouble. Han Yue brushed away the blood stains with her sleeves, and the look on her pale face was extremely ugly.

Her two talisman treasures had blocked most of the impacts for her before, but they were sealed because of their divine thoughts, and some of them passed through the treasures, and with her cultivation in the middle stage of the martial arts, she couldn't bear it at all.

The impact she suffered was less than one-tenth of Ning Wei's, but her injuries were more serious than Ning Wei's.

Secretly there are some unspeakable mixed tastes, if it weren't for Ning Worry suddenly running over, she could actually avoid ......

Jiao Wen became more and more angry: "Ignorant child, dare not take the old man in his eyes, die!" Facing

him in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, the two Martial Venerables dared to be distracted,

and a large knife filled with black glow appeared in his hand...... A majestic coercion descended.

Ning Wei clenched the mountain and river sword in his right hand: "Old guy, next, I hope you can still be happy!"

In his left hand, he held the blade of the sword and slowly brushed it over.

Han Yue's body trembled suddenly...... She saw that the blade of the sword brushed by Ning Wei's palm was overflowing with blood.

The entire body of the Shanhe Sword was smeared with blood, and Ning Wei's left palm had been temporarily abolished.

"It hurts...... Does it hurt?" Although she knew that the pain was nothing to Ning Wei at all, she still subconsciously asked.

"Die!" Jiao Wen in the distance, the big knife slashed down.

A gust of wind slashed down from the sky, and the wind howled.

Ning Wei inserted the mountain and river sword on the ground again: "Flying flowers!" The

black and white colors flowed, and the sword qi turned into a sword lotus.

But if Ning Wufeng was here, he would definitely find that the essence of the life and death qi that Ning Wei erupted at this time was at most half as good as when he fought him before.

"Bang bang bang ......"

As soon as Gangfeng came into contact with the sword lotus, dozens of sword lotuses were immediately shattered.

Fortunately, the speed of the sword lotus is extremely fast, and the number is extremely large...... With the quantity, he stubbornly withstood the gangfeng.

Jiao Wen in the distance sneered: "Control the spirit with blood...... Boy, how much blood can you burn?" Secretly

frightened in his heart, he deserved to be a demon in the middle of the domain, he had prepared so many back-ups, and even sealed the divine thoughts of Ning Wu, in this way, with the cultivation of a mere martial saint, he could still resist the attack that broke out in the middle of his martial saint.

If he hadn't prepared in advance and had the means to have a fair duel, he wouldn't have been able to beat him, and he probably wouldn't be able to beat it.

"Lian!" Ning Wei didn't respond, but pressed his right hand downward.

The white color spreads rapidly and envelops the ground.

In a moment, the weeds and trees on the ground ...... But all living creatures are silently extinguished, turned into extremely pure vitality and absorbed by Ning Wei.

Unfortunately, there were no spiritual objects around, and his injuries only recovered a little.

At this moment, a huge aura fluctuation rose behind Ning Wei.

Hanyue took out a bow, and at some point, it was already full, and the tip of the arrow exuded a faint cold light.

He shouted even more: "Hold him down!" A

one-time high-grade divine weapon arrow, with at least the formation inscription left by the strong Emperor Wu.

Maybe he can't kill Jiao Wen, but if an arrow hits, Jiao Wen will definitely be seriously injured.

"Ying'er, I underestimated you......" whispered in her heart, but Ning Yu's expression was solemn: "Okay!"

The sword lotus flashed, surging wildly with a little blood.

The black and white colors flowed, and hundreds of chains instantly turned into hundreds of chains and rushed towards Jiao Wen.

Jiao Wen felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly avoided the ...... in the distance The black and white colors suddenly spread again, and chains rose under Jiao Wen's feet, binding Jiao Wen in place.

"Damn!" Jiao Wen scolded secretly, his spiritual power exploded, and the chains were shattered in an instant.

But more chains are raised...... Even if the chains are constantly shattered, but regardless of consumption, for every one shattered, at least two more will be bundled.

There was no need to be reminded, Hanyue let go instantly.

The arrow turned into a streamer, and a tiny spatial crack was wrapped behind it.

"Damn...... Damn it...... To the old man, break!" Jiao Wen roared, and even more powerful spiritual power fluctuations erupted.

It's a pity that there are too many chains.

Jiao Wen watched as the arrow got closer and closer...... He was a dignified martial saint, not only did he fail to win the two martial honors, but he would also be seriously injured?

Just when the arrow was less than three zhang away from him.

"Poof......" Ning Wei suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.

He fell to the ground, even if he had the mountain and river sword as a support, he couldn't stand up, his breath was also languishing to the extreme, and he who burned blood and forcibly exploded, he had reached the limit and couldn't continue to hold on.

The black and white colors that enveloped all directions disappeared silently...... The chains are even more instantaneous.

Jiao Wen was ecstatic, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

The "Bang Bang Bang ......"

one-time arrow hit the ban in the distance...... It's a pity that the power is a little worse, and it hasn't been able to break the innermost ban.

"Ahem, cough ......" With a violent cough, Hanyue's body also weakened, and she sat on the ground, revealing a wry smile.

She originally thought that forcibly sacrificing a one-time divine weapon arrow would seriously injure Jiao Wen even if she couldn't kill him, but now she ...... She also knew that it was no wonder that she was worried.

The Divine Mind was sealed, and Ning Wu forcibly burned blood and Jiao Wen before he was forced to collide, especially when he could not use the Divine Thought, controlling that number of Sword Lotus from a distance.

I'm afraid we've already reached the limit.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't been able to avenge the blood feud in this life, and she died here, in the hands of a mere martial saint.

The strange thing is that she doesn't seem to be unwilling, but has a feeling of relief...... Maybe it's good to be able to die with Ning Wei?