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

"You gave up?" Ning Wei slumped on the ground, his voice a little hoarse.

Han Yue shook her head slightly: "That arrow just now absorbed more than ninety percent of my spiritual power, the storage ring can't be used, and I can't take out the elixir......"

Without spiritual power, forcibly sacrificing the burning blood and sacrificing that arrow caused serious injuries, if you don't give up the counterattack, what can you do?"

Bursts of blood bloomed.

Ning Wei sighed lightly: "I would ...... It's ironic to die at the hands of a wasted old fellow, heh.

Han Yue was silent for a while, and forced herself closer to Ning Wei.

Bloodlight fell.

The hairpin on her head flashed and turned into a light mask.

"Bang bang bang ......"

blood light was all blocked out.

But the strong impact still smashed the two of them on the light curtain again, and the injuries were aggravated again.

Probably unable to fight back, Hanyue's mood rarely began to calm down.

Leaning on the light curtain, he whispered: "Ning...... Ahem...... Brother Ning, what was the misunderstanding you wanted to talk about before?" Ning

Wei's face was full of bitterness: "One thought is ......" "

The old man wants to see how long a mere turtle shell can protect you!" Jiao Wen, who was ignored, burned wildly.

The blood in the sky appeared in the sky, and it also interrupted Ning Wei's words.

And Ning Wei was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and got up: "How unwilling to die in the hands of such a waste...... Even if his soul is destroyed, I also want him to pay for his life!" a

trace of flame appeared on Ning Wei's body.

"You're crazy!" Han Yue's expression changed instantly, and she struggled to get up.

Burn the meridians of the whole body, burn your own cultivation, and burn your soul...... Burn what can burn, everything!

After that, the spirit is gone,

and it no longer exists.

For death, in fact, Han Yue is not too worried, whether she is worried or not, even if the talisman treasure is banned, but there is another treasure in their soul.

That treasure can protect their souls, and even if they die, they can escape with their remnants...... No matter how bad it is, he can protect them to reincarnate smoothly!"

"This time he is so well prepared, maybe we have no hope of escaping the remnant soul at all...... If you leave alive, I'll be satisfied. Ning Wei's voice returned to normal, revealing gentleness and a trace of inexplicable affection.

With a grasp of the five fingers of his right hand, the Shanhe Sword instantly returned to his hand.

Jiao Wen was not afraid: "Boy, with your current state, how long can you hold on?" "One

sword, killing you is enough." Ning Wei slowly closed his eyes, and his figure floated into the sky.

The terrifying black and white color suddenly spread and circulated.

Sensing slightly, Jiao Wen's expression changed suddenly...... The space inside this is already blocked by the black and white.

Even if he moves, if he moves at this moment, his speed is less than 30% of what he was in his heyday.

What's even more terrifying is that his vitality, longevity, etc., are constantly eroded by black, and the white artistic conception is also devouring everything about him at a terrible speed.

The flow of artistic conception is like a grinding plate, no matter how he resists, it will continue to be consumed...... At this time, the power has increased at least several times compared to before!

However, how is this possible? Ning Wei has already been seriously injured, even if he burns everything, he will be able to burst out of his previous heyday, instead of suddenly skyrocketing so much.

Could it be that Ning Wei was hiding clumsily before? This idea was vetoed by Jiao Wen as soon as it arose...... Hiding clumsily to the point of dying? No fool would be so stupid.

Ning Wei in the distance suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was cold: "I have a sword, call, the sword is extreme." The

black and white colors converged, turning into a thirty-zhang sword shadow in the sky...... In the shadow of the sword, the power of life and death blended with each other.

Flee!

Seeing the sword shadow, Jiao Wen's heart was only left with the word "escape", he had an intuition, he couldn't block the sword.

Unfortunately, he couldn't go.

Countless chains suddenly manifested, and in an instant, they tied him to a strong knot.

He can still shatter chains...... However, the difficulty of shattering is several times more difficult than before, and the terrifying thing is that the speed of chain spawning is also several times that of before.

There is no possibility for him to break away.

"Slash!" Ning Wei suddenly swung his sword in the air.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and it slashed down like lightning, and everywhere it passed, the power of life and death was swallowed by the giant sword...... Mighty, even greater.

"No...... The old man didn't believe it......" Jiao Wen was restrained in place, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and he roared.

The shadow of the sword fell completely.

The aftermath of "boom ......

" overflowed.

Jiao Wen instantly erupted with countless means and sacrificed countless treasures, but no matter what, he couldn't stop that

sword! A sword exploded, and there were no bones!

Ning Wei, whose whole body was burning with flames, looked into the distance, his face showed a little disdain, and disappeared in an instant.

The flames disappeared, and Ning Wu's whole body fell to the ground again...... There was no trace of burning in his body, only his face was pale.

"Brother Ning......" Han Yue, who had recovered from some injuries, hurriedly approached, and caught Ning Wei dangerously, so as not to let him fall directly to the ground.

Then, without hesitation, he forcibly mobilized the small amount of spiritual power in his body to pour into Ning Wei's body.

The more she investigated, the more panicked and bitter her face became, and the more bitter her heart became!

Spiritual power? He couldn't find the slightest spiritual power in Ning Wei's body.

The physical body is so weak that even a warrior can't compare.

The Dantian Purple Mansion was even burned to the point that only a few debris remained.

The vitality in the body is almost exhausted...... Except that his face looks young, his body is not as good as that of an old man who is dying.

All hatred disappeared in an instant at this moment, leaving only the love of the past.

Supporting Ning Wei to sit on the ground, Han Yue's eyes instantly became crystalline: "You...... You...... You hold on, I have a lot of treasures on me, as long as I can get out, you won't die......"

Indeed, with the treasures of the two of them, as long as they can take out the treasures in the storage ring...... Even if there is only one breath left, it will definitely be able to be saved, even if it can't be saved, it is not difficult to go to the Wind Empire or the Ning Clan God Clan to heal with his life.

Ning Wei said intermittently: "It's useless...... Now I'm ...... I've run out of oil...... Unless...... Unless your apotheus comes...... Otherwise, I won't be able to hold on for long...... "

His injuries are not fake, just in terms of injuries, he is indeed about to die."

"Brother Ning......" Han Yue suddenly couldn't help it, and choked up in Ning Wei's arms.

"Don't ...... Don't cry...... The face is spent...... No...... It's not good-looking...... "Ning Wei leaned against the forbidden light curtain, and he was weak.

Han Yue hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forcibly squeezed out a smile: "Jiao Wen is dead, this ban must not last long...... I'm going to attack the ban and speed up the shattering ......of the ban,"

she said as she got up.

Ning Wei raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, the force was very small, she only needed to use a slight force to shake it away.

"Brother Ning......" She didn't dare, but squeezed out a forced smile.

"I ...... I'm dying......

" After a long pause to regain his strength, he was weak only when he was worried: "

...... Before, it was all me...... I missed my thoughts...... All...... At this point, I ...... Also...... I don't want to ...... I don't want to hide it from you......

" "When you recover from your injuries, let's talk slowly......"

Hanyue hurriedly comforted.

"You...... You listen to me

......" paused, Ning Wei looked up at the sky: "

Actually,

......".