Chapter 149: Destroying the Village

One arrow and one village master, it seems to be a good deal, however, Ning Chen knows very well in his heart that this situation can only occur this once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not to mention that this middle-aged man is the weakest of the three village owners, the other two are not fools, they will definitely care about what happens outside, and the strong people above the seventh grade have a strong perception ability, and the arrow of Fang Cai can't hide from them.

A moment later, four eighth-rank powerhouses swept out of the wooden hall, fluctuating, and hurried towards the direction of the boulder.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and the night wind grew stronger, which was a sign of rain, and the heavens were not beautiful, so that these survivors faced an even more unfortunate abyss.

Under the dark clouds, Ning Chen looked at the figure that came quickly, the coldness in his eyes was even worse, he bent the bow, and the silver arrows converged again, the wind swept in the sky, the arrows flashed, and it was the beginning of the killing.

These people, the arrows under them can't be killed, and the two village owners in the wooden hall let these four people come out, the purpose is obvious, that is, to come out and send them to death.

He can shoot seven arrows now, and he only used up one.

"Second Arrow"

Suddenly, one person was dyed red, and was directly taken out three zhang away by the arrows, and the blood was in the sky.

"The Third Arrow"

"The Fourth Arrow"

"The Fifth Arrow"

Three arrows flew out, each dyed vermilion, red and gorgeous, extremely beautiful.

After the eighth grade, the five seven grades appeared together, and they were also sent to death.

The two village owners who were hiding in the wooden hall never dared to show their faces, and their breath was restrained, completely hiding themselves from the terrifying arrows.

They knew that such an arrow would definitely consume a lot of money and be limited, otherwise, there would be no need to fight today.

Ning Chen put away the Broken Bow, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the boulder.

Since they did not come out, he went to them.

The plain clothes flashed, and the five Qipin didn't even see the faces of the people who came, and their heads were taken away by a silver sword light, and the blood rushed to the sky, red all over the sky.

Inside the wooden hall, the young woman in purple and the old man in green clothes had very heavy expressions, they still didn't know who the enemy was, and they hadn't received any news from the imperial city.

At this moment, outside the wooden hall, a plain white figure came slowly, step by step, although the face was young, there was a strong oppression coming.

"Knowing your fate!" the young woman in purple said in a lost voice.

"Oh, it seems that you recognize me, so I guessed right" Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly.

There are many people in this world who know his name, but not many people really know him, he is no longer in the imperial city many times, even during the time in the palace, he was locked up in Weiyang Palace by the eldest grandson, and the people who have seen him are actually those powerful ministers in the court.

The woman dressed as a young woman had obviously seen him before, otherwise it would be unreliable to recognize him at a glance by just a portrait or something, and the portrait was not a picture of the future after all.

The young woman in purple also noticed that she was a little speechless, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the name of the marquis was not long after the fate of the marquis, but the name of the murder was terrifying, the tens of thousands of Buddhists in the Buddha country were killed cleanly overnight, and even the Buddha in the world was nailed to the Buddha, and was tortured by resentment day and night.

"Knowing your fate, you and I have no grievances in the long days and no hatred in the near future, why be aggressive," the young woman in purple said in a deep voice.

"Your existence is a mistake, if Ben Hou doesn't come, I don't know that this small Yunling Village actually hides so many masters, it really surprises me" As he spoke, Ning Chen glanced at several figures hidden in the shadows of the wooden hall, a cold smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and there were eight and nine rank powerhouses, it seemed that he had hit a big luck.

"Knowing the fate, if you retreat now, I Yunling Village can act as if nothing has happened, otherwise, don't blame us for bullying more and less" The young woman in purple waved her hand, and the figures in the dark walked out one after another, and immediately showed weakness in three points, and threatened in three points.

She doesn't want to be an enemy of the fateful marquis in front of her, even if Yunling Village can leave this person behind, it will also bring great hidden dangers, once the queen mother of Weiyang Palace is angry, ten Yunling Zhai will not be enough to see.

"I hope you can do it" The words fell, Ning Chen took a step, and suddenly, the earth shattered, and the entire wooden hall shook and collapsed rapidly.

"Take him, life or death" The young woman in purple changed her expression and said angrily.

Four seventh-ranked, two eight-ranked, and one ninth-grade, deceived themselves, turned their palms and waved their swords, and swept towards the comers.

"Knort"

The sword and the fingers were connected, the body of the nine-rank powerhouse was stagnant, and the long sword in his hand could not advance an inch, at the same time, the sky was full of frost and frost, and the footsteps of the six seventh-grade and eighth-grade powerhouses were blocked at the same time, and they were directly swept away by the oncoming true qi.

"Click" broke the sword with two fingers, retreated from the enemy with one palm, and the duel of strength and weakness was huge, the strong man of the nine grades flew out, blood spurted out, and his hair was dyed red.

This is the world, there is a huge difference between the nine products and the nine products, in the past, on the way to send off his relatives, Ning Chen once saw the invincible posture of the son of God, that was the most powerful person he had ever seen when he first entered the martial arts, at that time he could only look up to the strongest person under the innate sky.

Now, the role has changed, and the once weak Ning Chen has become an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of a group of people in front of him, which is also a ninth grade, but it is so unattainable.

"Let's go together" The young woman in purple didn't dare to drag it any longer, and with an order, she rushed forward together with the old man in Tsing Yi beside her.

Three ninth-rank, two eighth-rank, and four seventh-rank joined forces, and the powerful power shook the heavens and the earth, blocking all directions.

"Boom"

The thunder is rolling, this is the first thunder to welcome the early summer, and it has come tonight, accompanied by the most beautiful music for this battle of survival and killing.

The young woman in purple is already in the late ninth grade, and the old man in Tsing Yi is also at the peak of the middle of the ninth grade, plus a strong man in the early stage of the ninth grade, the three of them join forces, and even the peak of the ninth grade can fight.

The temperature around Ning Chen's body was getting lower and lower, and his sword fingers slashed, bringing out a waterfall of cold snow, and the young woman in purple bore the brunt of it, facing the most powerful pressure.

The sonorous sound of the sword was the collision of the long sword and the fingers of the sword, and on the other side, the strong palm power of the old man in Tsing Yi also attracted Ning Chen's battle intent to rise, and his left hand turned over his palm, filling the sky with waves.

Palm-to-palm, sword-to-sword, is a collision of moves, but also a fundamental competition.

The three of them wanted to rely on the large number of people and wanted to use a hard-hitting method to consume the fate in front of them, but unfortunately, they fell into the hardest battle.

The foundation cast by the scroll of life is unparalleled in the world, coupled with the fact that the scroll of the earth complements each other, under the congenital, no one can beat Ning Chen under the hard fight.

Of course, except for one person, that is Fan Lingyue.

So far, Ning Chen has not found a way to crack the glittering white light, and the exercises that can relieve people's true qi are too unbelievable, and there are no flaws to be found.

However, among the people present, no one named Fan Lingyue, so they fought very hard.

Only one of the four seven-rank remained, and the two eight-rank were also killed and wounded, in this battlefield, the fragile and vulnerable under the ninth rank was like warm ice from winter to spring, which was shattered at the touch of a touch.

Outside the wooden hall, the bandit-clothed woman looked at this, shocked and couldn't speak, she only had the cultivation of the fifth grade, but she could clearly see how powerful their master was.

These nine-rank powerhouses, who are usually high in her eyes, are so embarrassed to fight in front of the master.

"Boom"

There was another thunderclap, and then the heavy rain poured down, and the torches used for lighting in the village were extinguished at once, and the atmosphere of panic quickly spread in the village, and the boundless darkness and the corpses all over the ground made these mountain bandits who usually killed people tremble.

The fear of the unknown is always the most terrifying, it gives people too much imagination, and the reason why people in the world are afraid of ghosts is not because someone has seen it, but because no one has seen it.

Ning Chen had seen it, so he was not afraid.

The ghost girl belongs to the category of ghosts in the eyes of the world, but Ning Chen knows very well that the ghost girl is not only not scary, but also very likely to be beautiful.

The rain was pouring down, and the blood was rushing, and some of them were choking, and the less courageous ones had vomited inhuman, and they had killed people, but they had never seen so many corpses like today, and they were all over the place, and the rain poured on the ground turned bloody.

The earth-shattering thunder of "boom" covered the sound of the battle in the wooden hall, and the remaining five people became more and more shocked, and the people in front of them were so unshakable.

"You stand back"

Suddenly, Ning Chen shook the two people in front of him with a palm, swept out of the battle, and said lightly.

The five of them didn't understand, but the bandit-clothed woman outside the door knew that she was talking about her, and immediately consciously withdrew dozens of feet away.

The next moment, the frost around Ning Chen's body receded, the blue waves were overwhelming, the torrential rain outside was traction, and it gathered wildly, and suddenly, the wild waves were shocking, and the sea and sky were the same.

"Nine Days of Void Wave Fury"

Between the palms, the sky descended from the waterfall, and the sky was mighty, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hanging upside down, shocking everyone present.

The five of them were unwilling to sit idly by, so they forced their moves together to resist the might of Wuhou.

Five different kinds of brilliance bloom in the dark night, so weak, showing the most powerless resistance under the wind and rain, in the face of the first person in the world under the congenital foundation, even if the five people resist together, it is still unshakable.

The wooden hall was completely flattened in the earth-shattering collision, and the sky was full of wood and stones, and everything was sprinkled.

"Uh, poof"

With a muffled snort, the five people flew out in unison, and the ground was dyed red, and the weakest two fell to the ground, but they could no longer stand up.

The three nine pins survived in the rainy night, and their hearts gradually sank to the bottom.

The plain white figure flashed, and the two heads flew up, and the only thing left was the young woman in purple.

This is a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, Ning Chen has seen too many beautiful women, and all of them are more beautiful than the person in front of him.

He kept her, not because of her looks, but because she was useful.

The sword pointed at the sea of qi, and the body was instantly destroyed, and the young woman in purple snorted and fainted.

"Take her down the mountain" Ning Chen glanced at the bandit-clothed woman in the distance and said calmly.

The woman in bandit clothes walked over, picked up the young woman in purple, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask, "Won't the master go back together?"

"You go first, I'll kill the rest of the people"

Ning Chen opened his mouth, and the words he said lightly did not have any waves, but it made the bandit-clothed woman tremble violently, and she felt chills all over her body.