Ning Little Friend, Run!
The Crimson Flood Dragon Halberd in Ning Wuque's hand whirled wildly, sending out one red blade after another. Like moths flying into a flame, they plunged into the sea of fire.
Strangely, though countless red blades disappeared into the flames, not a sound came from within. It was deeply unsettling.
Ning Wuque's eyes turned cold. He released his divine sense to its fullest, then shifted his gaze and swung the Crimson Flood Dragon Sword sharply toward a patch of empty space. A flash of red light, and a hundred-zhang-long red blade shot out.
At that moment, green light flickered, and Qu Yulin's body appeared out of thin air.
As an Azure Origin Spirit Body, he was proficient in wood-type escape arts. Naturally, Ning Wuque wouldn't be able to hurt him so easily.
Green light surged over his body, and a vast swath of Green Sword Qi shot out, shattering the red blade and unleashing a powerful wave of air.
Ning Wuque's expression darkened. He flipped his hand and took out a glittering Gold Talisman.
From the astonishing Spiritual Pressure radiating from it, it was clearly a Fifth-Grade Talisman.
Before he could even activate it, space rippled above his head, and the Nine Dragon Guillotine appeared out of thin air, chopping straight down at him.
Ning Wuque saw the Nine Dragon Guillotine materialize overhead. His face turned pale, and a wild look appeared in his eyes. He flicked his wrist, sending the Gold Talisman flying. It turned into a streak of golden light and shot straight toward Ning Wuque. Then his lips moved a few times, and dense crimson scales surfaced over his body.
"Clang!"
With a dull metallic clang, the Nine Dragon Guillotine struck the Crimson Flood Dragon Halberd, chopping it in two.
The destruction of