At this time, Yan Mo on the ground was covered with wounds, but there was no fear in his eyes, he just stared at Xiao Ning in the air. When he caught a glimpse of the red and black long sword in Xiao Ning's hand, he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Xiao Ning swung the sword in his hand lightly, and a cold and sharp sword light shot towards Yan Mo like lightning. Seeing this, Yan Mo immediately curled up his body and used his solid back to resist the attack. But what he didn't expect was that a sharp pain attacked from his back and instantly spread throughout his body. He looked down and saw that his back was split by the sword light, blood was dripping, and even the white bones were exposed.
Yan Mo gritted his teeth and tried his best to block Xiao Ning's sword. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the bloody scene behind him. He couldn't help but feel an unprecedented fear in his heart - this was the first time in his life that he felt the threat of death. He widened his eyes and shouted at Xiao Ning at the top of his lungs:
"Human, I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me. You're awesome!"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Mo flapped his huge wings vigorously, flew into the air, and rushed towards Xiao Ning. Facing the aggressive Yan Mo, Xiao Ning did not retreat. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, exhaled a breath of hot air, and then rushed towards Yan Mo without hesitation. With a crisp sound of "ripping", one of Yan Mo's wings was cut off by Xiao Ning.
Yan Mo let out a sharp and piercing scream, as if the whole world was shaking. However, Xiao Ning was not frightened by her voice, but continued to pull her other wing hard. With a crisp breaking sound, Yan Mo's left wing was completely separated from the body, and black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing on the ground.
Having lost his wings, Yan Mo could no longer maintain his balance, and he crashed straight to the ground like a falling meteor. The huge impact force caused dust to fly, forming a thick cloud of sand.
Xiao Ning stood there quietly, watching Yan Mo's figure disappear in the dust indifferently. His eyes were firm and cold, and he seemed to be full of confidence in this battle.
After a while, the dust gradually dissipated, revealing the miserable figure of Yan Mo. His wings were completely broken, and his back was rotten beyond recognition. His eyes were full of fear and despair, and he looked at Xiao Ning with a look of pleading for mercy. He no longer had the arrogance he had at that time.
"Please... let me go!" Yan Mo's voice was trembling. He struggled to stand up and tried to plead with Xiao Ning. "I promise that I will never invade you humans again. I only ask you to spare my life."
Xiao Ning sneered, his mouth corners raised, his eyes flashing with contempt. "Forgive you? Did you ever think of sparing us humans? It's too late to beg for mercy now!" After saying that, he raised the sword again, ready to give Yan Mo a fatal blow.
Yan Mo's face turned pale as paper, his eyes widened, full of despair and fear, watching Xiao Ning approaching him step by step. At this moment, he was completely forced into a desperate situation with no way to retreat.
"Okay! Since you are so aggressive and want to kill me, let's die together!" Yama roared, and his voice resounded through the sky.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and roared, emitting a powerful aura. Then, his body swelled up again, several times larger than before, and then he rushed towards Xiao Ning desperately, ready to make a final stand.
Seeing this, Xiao Ning immediately took a horse stance, raised his sword steadily to his shoulder, and made a sprinting posture. He closed his eyes tightly, muttered something, and seemed to be performing some mysterious sword technique.
"The second move of the Nine Yang Divine Sword - The Second Absolute of the Fiery Sun." As he whispered softly, a fiery force burst out from his body, as dazzling as a scorching sun.
When Xiao Ning opened his eyes again, he thrust his sword forward with great force, aiming directly at Yama. At that moment, the whole world seemed to have stopped moving, and everything fell into silence, without a single sound.
Yan Mo's figure suddenly stopped a few meters behind Xiao Ning, while Xiao Ning stood there motionless. A heart the size of a human head was hanging on the long sword in his hand, beating vigorously, while a huge hole appeared in Yan Mo's chest, and blood flowed out.
Suddenly, Xiao Ning raised the sword in his hand and threw the thing high up. Then, he swung the sword without hesitation and split it in half. At this time, Yan Mo wanted to stop him, but before he could turn around, he suddenly fell to the ground without any warning and there was no movement anymore.
Xiao Ning slowly turned around and looked calmly at Yama who was lying on the ground. Then he raised his head and looked at the sky above him, muttering to himself: "It's finally over..." However, before he finished speaking, he felt a trance in front of his eyes, his legs went soft, and he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
At this moment, Xiao Ning released the "Nirvana Fire Spirit Art" and the Hybrid Clock. The long sword in his hand, which was originally black and red and emitting a strange light, gradually lost its original luster and finally turned back into the two swords of Chiyang and Xuantian. Xiao Ning sighed softly and carefully put away the two weapons.
He lay quietly on the ground for a full quarter of an hour, then he barely supported his trembling body and slowly stood up.
At this moment, just as he was about to release the infinite space, he suddenly heard a strange noise behind him. Xiao Ning was startled and turned around to look. He saw a long, vine-like thing emerging from the body of Yan Mo, stabbing at him at a very fast speed.
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