In the next few days, Zhou Ning gradually became cold, his eyes were full of pain from injury, and he deliberately did not look at Qingzhou, frantically looking for the eight-armed blade demon to fight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Ning was completely masochistic, not caring about his own safety, even if he was beyond the scope of his ability, he had to rush into the eight-armed blade demon group to fight.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ning did not encounter danger, first, Qingzhou always followed, and when he encountered danger, he took action, and the second point was that Zhou Ning's progress was almost a thousand miles a day.

These days, Zhou Ning has a scarred heart, and more and more understands the meaning of the word lovesickness, sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter, sometimes beautiful as heaven, sometimes painful as hell, a heart is like soaking in bitter water, but people are ignorant, injured or bleeding, the body is numb and not like their own enemies and friends, in this world, the shell is a cage.

Acacia is ecstatic, but it is also worrying, Zhou Ning feels that he lives in a dream every day, and it is strange that he is not like reality, obviously Qingzhou is by her side, but she refuses to take a second look, but the regret and jealousy in her heart are like poisonous snakes gnawing at her, and she never stops for a moment.

On this day, Zhou Ning chased and killed an eight-armed blade demon, broke into a barren mountain, and waited until he killed the blade demon, but encountered a petite eight-armed blade demon.

The ordinary blade demon is ten times taller than a human, and the red-bladed demon species is thirty times taller, but the blade demon in front of him is only as tall as a human, and when placed among the eight-armed blade demons, it is simply a dwarf among dwarves.

In addition to its petite size, this blade demon has only four arms, the blade is pale yellow, and the eyes are calm and have a bit of wisdom.

"So petite, could it be the cub of the eight-armed blade demon, no, the demon seed is an adult as soon as it is born, and there is no juvenile and aging at all, so this eight-armed blade demon?"

Zhou Ning was feeling strange that the petite eight-armed blade demon had already seen him, waved four blades, and rushed over.

"Why so fast?"

Before Zhou Ning could react, he had already seen the pale yellow blade enlarge in front of him, and he smelled the breath of disappointment.

"If you die, you don't have to feel pain. ”

Zhou Ning closed his eyes and waited for death, but was pushed away by Qingzhou, who arrived in time, and the imperial envoy sword light blocked it.

When there was a loud bang, Qingzhou even the people with swords were knocked away, and this confrontation, both in terms of strength and speed, was completely suppressed by the petite blade demon.

"Zhou Ning, run, this is a first-class demon seed, I am not an opponent. Qingzhou shouted loudly, he was happy when he encountered such a strong enemy, and he was finally able to do something for Zhou Ning to compensate this woman.

The moment he spoke, Qingzhou and Petite Blade had already fought for thousands of rounds, the sword light and the blade were endless, the two figures were constantly separating and merging, and in the snow light sword light, blood light was constantly splashing.

The eight-armed blade demon was full of demonic energy, and it was impossible to bleed after being injured, so these blood rays flowed from Qingzhou's body.

Although the petite blade demon only has four knives, it is more terrifying than ten red-bladed demon species, four long knives wield like the wind, one knife is faster than a knife, if the red-bladed demon seed shoots like a storm, then the petite blade grinds his hand, it is nine days of thunder and lightning, which makes people dizzy and even more difficult to resist.

If it is faster, Qingzhou stabbed out with a sword, and the other party had four slashes, swords and swords, dense as splashing water, not a single needle could be inserted, just watching from the sidelines, I felt breathless.

In terms of strength, every knife of the petite blade demon carries a terrifying force, and every time it fights, Qingzhou is affected by the anti-shock force all over the body, the bone joints tremble and buzz, and the feet are unstable.

One person and one demon fought each other, and tens of thousands of rounds came and went in an instant, and the ending was not optimistic, the petite blade demon was unharmed, and the deep and shallow wounds on Qingzhou's body were different, crisscrossing the whole body, not to mention thousands of them.

Zhou Ning watched from the sidelines and saw that this battle was extremely dangerous, Qingzhou fell to the downwind, was cut by the blade in turn, and blood was splashed on the ground.

"Zhou Ning, let's go, I can't protect myself now, I can't protect you, you can ask for more blessings!" Qing Zhou's distracted mouth was seized by the petite blade demon, leaving four stab scars on his left shoulder, two horizontal and two vertical, showing a tic-tac-toe shape.

Qingzhou's physique has been strengthened by Xuanhuang Qi, which is comparable to the middle stage of Hedao, and if he is replaced by other god-transforming monks, he will be separated from his limbs if he is slashed by any knife, but when it falls on Qingzhou's body, it is just a wound that breaks the skin and flesh.

Coupled with the rebirth effect of the Hundred Tribulations, Qingzhou's body continues to recover, and while new wounds are added, the old wounds have healed.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to help you!" Zhou Ning was full of remorse in her heart, this blade demon was provoked by her, but she, the culprit, was fine, but she was involved in Qingzhou.

The petite blade demon is as fast as lightning, and it is very difficult for Qingzhou to take the attack, let alone counterattack, and he can barely support it with all his attention at the moment, but if there is a trace of the idea of retreating and escaping, he will be cut in two by the blade demon, four swords and eight sections.

"Silly girl, you can't help me, let's go!" Qing Zhou's tone became more and more stern, "Zhou Ning, you selfish and narrow-minded little woman, get out of here, don't drag me down." ”

The petite blade magic wheel knife slashed, knocking the sun needle away, and the knife was as fast as lightning, stabbing Qingzhou in the lower abdomen.

The tip of the knife entered his abdomen, and he was immediately clamped by Qingzhou's tense muscles, reached out to hold the pale yellow blade, and roared loudly, "Zhou Ning, do you want me to die without blinding?"

Zhou Ning's eyes were full of tears, he nodded and stepped back, his slender feet slowly lifted up, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The petite blade demon was caught by Qingzhou with one knife, and the other three knives were slashed at Qingzhou's legs and the remaining arm.

Qing Zhou hurriedly let go, turned into a lightsaber and retreated, but was quickly spun four knives by the petite blade demon, turning into a whirlwind, and hit the chest hard, the skin and flesh bloomed, the blood gushed like a spring, and the body hit the top of a mountain, and half of the mountain tip was blown away.

Zhou Ning had already turned around, and when he saw Qingzhou in such a tragic situation, he couldn't bear it and stopped.

Qing Zhou didn't care about the petite blade demon who was stabbed with a knife, and shouted loudly, "Zhou Ning, don't hesitate, let's go!"

"Live and forget about me. ”

Hearing Qingzhou's last words, tears burst out of his eyes, Zhou Ning turned around and ran wildly, never looking behind him again, only listening to the sound of the wind passing in his ears, and the peaks on both sides continued to rise and fall.

When she stopped again, Zhou Ning's side was quiet, her heart was empty, without the pursuit of the petite blade demon, and without the protection of Qingzhou, at this moment, she had nothing and didn't know where to go.

"I will live, but I will never forget you. Zhou Ning said silently in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Ning leave, Qingzhou's last scruples disappeared, and he turned into an extremely fast sword light, wandering in mid-air and between the mountains, no longer fighting with the petite blade demon.

The petite blade demon is not slow in moving at all, the four soft feet can break through the air wave with a light touch of the void, and then the anti-shock force can fly like electricity, and at such a terrifying speed, there is no slowing down in the turn and turn, it is really a terrifying enemy.

In the face of such a strong enemy, the last trace of Qingzhou's strength has been squeezed out, and there is no room for retaining strength, and he must devote himself to the battle.

As a result, Qingzhou's swordsmanship began to improve, both in terms of speed and attack angle, it became more refined, seemingly plain and ordinary, but in fact it was full of endless killing moves.