The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi was injured and vomited blood when he was slapped with the palm of his hand. Suddenly, he felt a fire burning in his chest, and he couldn't help but want to vent.

Raising his head sharply, Ning Xi's dark eyes were stained with a wicked blood red, the momentum of his whole body rose steadily, and his voice was dark and hoarse.

"You are courting death!"

Immediately, Ning Xi rushed up and swung a soft sword towards the two of them while punching and kicking, as if they were desperately injured, they had to hit them hard.

The movements in her hands gradually lost their regularity, and the more she fought, the more she looked like a beast that had lost its consciousness. The blood-red color in her eyes was even more intense.

The two killers had high cultivation and fighting experience, but they were completely broken up by Ning Xi's brutality, and they were even injured.

Ning Xi's hostility deepened, staring at the two killers with icy cold eyes, which made both of them shudder inexplicably, feeling that these eyes were a bit scary.

There were also a few more wounds left by the two killers on his body, but Ning Xi seemed to know the pain at all. To see blood.

"Ah!" The young man was injured by Ning Xi's palm again, leaning forward and piercing the soft sword directly into his chest.

Then he was knocked flying by Ning Xi.

Ning Xi then turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man more fiercely than a wolf. His long hair was tied down to his waist in the frantic fight, and his eyes were red and scattered, and he had lost his mind.

The imposing manner on her body did not decrease but increased, the evil spirit and murderous aura were intertwined with awe, and with the more evil face of Zhang Li, she looked like a coquettish messenger from hell.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Ning Xi to go crazy. Seeing that his companion was stabbed by a sword, Ning Xi was not afraid of life and death at all. He just wanted to drag them into hell, which made him have the urge to withdraw.

Reason made him prepare to leave, but he was entangled by Ning Xi who was pounced on him, and the two fought again fatally.

The young man who was stabbed by the sword gasped, took out a pill and took it. The blood flowing in his chest gradually solidified, and his messy breath slowed down.

Seeing Ning Xi fighting like crazy, his face was a little ugly, and when he turned his head, he saw the four people sitting on the carriage, and his mind moved.

The young man forced himself to jump, and immediately landed on the carriage.

When Zhang Che, Shi Jin and Xia Xia reacted, the long sword in his hand had already landed on Luo Yinhuang's neck.

"Ningxi, if you dare to move again, I will kill him!" the young man shouted while covering his chest with his other hand.

He observed the auction very carefully, Ning Xi should be very concerned about this beautiful little boy.

Ning Xi instinctively turned her head, her pupils shrank when she saw Luo Yinhuang being pointed at by the sword, her mind was completely unclear at this time, but she felt that the other party had destroyed something important to her.

The whole person is more violent, the blood red color spreads all over the bottom of the eyes, just want to tear the man holding the sword to pieces as if to save that important thing.

And Ning Xi, according to what he thought, turned around and rushed towards the carriage with lightning speed.

The man only felt that there was a danger coming, and instinctively raised the sword to hurt Luo Yinhuang, but Ning Xi quickly blocked the front with his body, the sword sank into her shoulder, and the blood stained her robe.

Luo Yinhuang looked at Ning Xi who was standing in front of him in shock, and his heart was also shaken.

In order to save himself, this man even ran to block the sword for himself when he was in a state of confusion. Luo Yinhuang pursed his lips and his thoughts were extremely complicated.