Even More Dangerous
Chi!
Chi! Chi!
Chi! The cold light collided with the sword wave, producing a sizzling sound.
As the sound dissipated, two figures appeared in the area.
"Ning Yue?!"
Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, the Dark Emperor shouted.
"I was wondering which expert it was. So it's Ning Yue from Danwu College." The green-clothed man smirked and said, "Not to mention you, even if the Dean of Danwu College came in person, I would still take this Purple-Gold Sky Devouring Hound away today!"
"You're not from the Corpse Sect?"
Ning Yue had always thought that the martial artist chasing after the Dark Emperor was from the Corpse Sect. Now that he saw the green-clothed man, he was slightly surprised.
Although the green-clothed man was a Yin-Yang Intermediate Stage martial artist, he was not from the Corpse Sect, so he should not have any relationship with the Corpse Sect.
"I never said that I was from the Corpse Sect." The green-clothed man shrugged and said, "Since you're here, don't leave. Stay here."
The moment the word 'stay' was said, the green-clothed man's body suddenly became illusory.
The green-clothed man's action caused Ning Yue's heart to tremble, and he immediately retreated.
In the process of retreating, Ning Yue held the Red Demon Sword and slashed out several sword rays.
Whoosh!
After these sword rays appeared, they did not move. Instead, they floated around Ning Yue and formed several protective barriers.
Crack!
As soon as the protective barrier was formed, the green-clothed man appeared in front of Ning Yue and broke the first protective barrier.
Crack! Crack!
Immediately afterward, the green-clothed man punched out twice, breaking the second and third protective barriers.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Then, the green-clothed man grabbed at the air and directly tore the remaining protective barriers apart.
"Hmm? An afterimage? "
However, as soon as the protective barrier was torn apart, the green-clothed man discovered something fishy.
The Ning Yue in front of him gradually became illusory, and it was only an afterimage.
"Dark Emperor, take Lu Wei into the Spatial Ring and run!"
At the same time, Ning Yue had already appeared before the Dark Emperor.
"F * ck, since when can the Red Demon Sword tear through space?!"
The Dark Emperor was a Purple Gold Heaven Devouring Hound and was extremely sensitive to space.
When Ning Yue appeared in front of him, he noticed that there was a momentary tremor in the space.
Ning Yue was just a martial artist in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, it was naturally impossible for him to tear the space. So there was only one conclusion, there was something wrong with the Red Devil Sword in Ning Yue's hand!
The last time he and Ning Yue separated, the flying sword could not tear through space. How long had it been since then, and now it could easily tear through space?
"What the f * ck are you still standing there for? If you don't leave now, it will be too late!" Ning Yue kicked the Dark Emperor's butt and shouted.
"Understood!"
The Dark Emperor was not an indecisive dog. As soon as Ning Yue finished speaking, he turned into an afterimage and brought Lu Wei into the storage ring.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, Ning Yue wrapped all the Origin Energy in the illusory golden core around his ankle. He did not hesitate to burn his Origin Energy to increase his speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Looking at Ning Yue's disappearing figure, the man in green did not chase after him immediately. Instead, he muttered, "There's something wrong with the flying sword. It should be a King Stage flying sword. There's something wrong with the storage ring too. It can actually store people inside …"
"A King Stage flying sword and a storage ring that can store people. Ning Yue, Ning Yue, how many more surprises can you give me?"
The man in green sneered, then tore through the void and chased after him.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In the dense forest, two figures were sprinting, one in front and one behind.
The one in front was Ning Yue, and the one behind was naturally the man in green.
"Ning Yue, if we really can't do it, let's fight it out with him!" Sensing that the man in green was getting closer and closer, the Dark Emperor said coldly, "He's just a martial artist in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm. I don't believe that the three of us can't deal with him together."
"What do you know!"
Ning Yue poured a bucket of cold water on the Dark Emperor's head. "Martial artists in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm are extremely powerful. The three of us can't even defeat Wen Hong with 80% of his strength, so how can we kill the man in green at his peak?"
"If we really can't do it, we'll still use that move!"
Looking at Xun Jianwen beside him, Hong Mo said in a deep voice, "As long as Xun Jianwen's soul power enters the man in green's sea of consciousness, we have a way to exhaust him to death."
"It's not that simple." How could Ning Yue not know that this move was the most effective against martial artists in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm?
However, the man in green was different from Wen Hong. Back then, Wen Hong only had 50% of his strength left, and he was careless and arrogant.
The man in green was different. He was at his peak and was even about to advance to the late-stage of the Yin-Yang Realm!
One was the man in green at the peak of the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm, and the other was Wen Hong who only had 50% of his strength left.
It could be said that at his peak, the man in green could at least kill several Wen Hong with 50% of his strength!
The difference between them couldn't be measured.
"Then what should we do? We can't just wait for death! "The Dark Emperor said anxiously.
"Not to the extent of waiting for death."
Ning Yue rolled his eyes and said to Xun Jianwen, "Can you contact the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division?"
"Contact the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division?" Xun Jianwen was taken aback, but he immediately understood.
Ning Yue wanted to lure the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division over and let him fight with the man in green.
"As long as you let me out, I can think of a way to contact the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division!" Xun Jianwen said in a deep voice.
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get out."
The Dark Emperor was an impatient person. As soon as Xun Jianwen finished speaking, he kicked Xun Jianwen's back and kicked him out of the Storage Ring.
Buzz buzz!
After leaving the Storage Ring, Xun Jianwen immediately released his peak seventh-grade soul power.
As the Chief Alchemist of the Alchemy Division, Xun Jianwen's position in the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division was very high.
As long as the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division could sense this soul power fluctuation, he would rush over immediately!
"Peak seventh-grade soul power! You are a peak seventh-grade alchemist! "
Just as Xun Jianwen appeared, the man in green caught up and blocked Ning Yue's path of retreat.
At this moment, the man in green only had one thought in his mind, and that was to capture Ning Yue and bring him back to study!
He was very puzzled. Why would a martial artist in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm have a Purple Gold Heaven Swallowing Dog, a King Grade Flying Sword, a Storage Ring that could hold a person, and … a peak seventh-grade alchemist!
Moreover, from the conversation, the man in green could tell that the peak seventh-grade alchemist seemed to be very respectful to Ning Yue.
"Xun Jianwen, have you contacted the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division?" Seeing the man in green appear in front of him, Ning Yue's tone was a little anxious.
"Yes, the Hall Master is nearby. He said he would be here in three minutes!" Xun Jianwen was different from Ning Yue. He was a little excited.
Now that Ning Yue was like a clay bodhisattva crossing the river, he couldn't even protect himself. If the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division appeared at this time, wouldn't it mean that he had a great chance of escaping from the claws of Ning Yue?
Suddenly, Ning Yue asked, "By the way, what is the cultivation of the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division?"
"What's wrong?" After a slight pause, Xun Jianwen said, "The ten Hall Masters of the Corpse Sect are at least at the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm."
"Fortunately, the Hall Master of the Alchemy Division at the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm and the man in green..." Hearing Xun Jianwen's words, Ning Yue let out a long breath.
However, before he could finish his sentence, Xun Jianwen's next words made his face very ugly.
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