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Ning Xiaolei was traveling on a cloud with Ao Xue'er and Hound Demon. The air to his side suddenly distorted. Two narrow swords reached out and stabbed towards his chest.    

    

"Do you really think you can escape from my eyes, what a joke!"    

    

The corner of Ning Xiaolei's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule. His eyes flashed a faint golden light that seemed to disappear.    

    

When Hound Demon told him that the black-clothed man was divided into two paths, and that one path was in front of him without moving, he immediately activated the Fiery Eyes of Truth.    

    

He had actually seen the two people who had been lying in ambush earlier. He had merely been giving them some space to rejoice.    

    

Two dazzling light swords shot out. Ning Xiaolei blasted them away with his Sky Sword Technique before the narrow sword could strike them.    

    

The two of them did not have any protective treasures like the armor of Zhi Li, and since they were so close to each other, they were simply unable to react in time.    

    

Miserable screams rang out as a large hole was ripped open in each of their chests, and blood poured down from the sky.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't care about the corpse. He followed the direction Hound Demon pointed to and continued to chase after the escaping Second Stage Initial Phase black-clothed man.    

    

"Those two fools only blocked for a short period of time, they're really useless!"    

    

Hearing the screams coming from behind and sensing the auras getting closer and closer, the second black-clothed man cursed out in anger.    

    

He felt a deep sense of crisis. If he was caught, his fate would be miserable.    

    

In that moment of crisis, he could not care so much. He flipped his hand and took out a bottle of black liquid, then gulped it down.    

    

Behind him, hundreds of meters away, Ning Xiaolei, who already saw the silhouette of the man in black, frowned: "What did that guy drink?"    

    

"I don't know, it should be something like a pill!" Ao Xue'er shook her head and replied softly.    

    

At this time, the black clothed man in front suddenly laughed out loud: "Trying to catch up to me is simply a dream. The next time I come, it will be the day of Huaxia's blood flowing like a river."    

    

With these words, the black clothed man turned into black Qi and shot off into the distance like lightning, quickly disappearing from his line of sight.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was angry and chased even more. At the same time, he cursed, "F * ck you! Dream on! Don't let me catch you or you'll die a horrible death!"    

    

However, this time, it seemed to have something to do with the black liquid that the man in black drank. He chased the man for tens of thousands of meters without seeing him again.    

    

After flying for another few thousand meters, Hound Demon suddenly said, "There's a man in black ahead of us on the left."    

    

"We've finally caught him. We have to kill him."    

    

Hearing that, Ning Xiaolei's face revealed a hint of excitement as he said happily.    

    

Ao Xue'er's eyes lit up at the side as she prepared to help Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Hound Demon shook her head hastily and said, "Of the eight black robed men, three of them have the same strength as before. The other five are stronger than the one chasing after them!"    

    

"What, so many men in black?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei's expression changed slightly. Finally, he met the other men in black. Not only was he not afraid, he was even excited.    

    

Standing on the cloud, the corners of Ao Xue'er's mouth slightly curled up. She finally had a chance to show off.    

    

There were so many men in black, and they were all at the Second Stage. She didn't think they would just run away.    

    

In that case, it would give her a chance. As long as she didn't run away, she had the confidence to capture a few of them.    

    

"They seem to be fighting. There are other people around them."    

    

At this time, Hound Demon spoke again.    

    

Ning Xiaolei nodded and was not too surprised. These men in black were always stirring up trouble. They were either killing people or on their way to kill people.    

    

He was the only one who could chase these men in black.    

    

Without further ado, after withdrawing Hound Demon's Demon Refining Pot Space, Ning Xiaolei and Ao Xue'er rushed over quickly.