The storm stirred the mountains, and bursts of thunder flashed in the sea of clouds, illuminating the boundless land.

The three figures walked on the ground in the rugged mountains, speeding towards the south at an astonishing speed, almost every time the thunder flashed, the black dots behind them and the distance between the two people in front of them would be a few points closer.

Under normal circumstances, the distance is four or five miles, and no matter how domineering the martial arts of the same level are, it is unlikely that you will catch up with me if you chase me and escape.

But Night Terror Hall and Xue Baijin are both beginners to martial arts, and Xiang Hanshi was originally on the same level as Lu Taiqing, and now he is the first person under Fengguan City.

Xiang Hanshi's robes flew through the boundless night rain, and under the full-speed explosion, the mountains and forests below turned into a rapidly backward afterimage, shattering the raindrops along the way, directly bringing a deafening roar.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Night Terror Hall looked back at full speed and saw that a white fog belt appeared directly in the sky behind him, and at the top of the fog belt was the figure, with almost no trace of the rise and fall, although he did not blink to catch up, but the distance was obviously narrowing, and it was only a matter of time before he caught up.

Night Terror Hall was already approaching full speed, knowing that it would definitely not be able to get rid of it, his mind turned sharply to analyze the current situation, and then spoke:

"He came at me, and he went separately."

Xue Baijin's eyesight is not bad, he knows that his foot strength can't fight at all, at this time, the two of them join forces to fight back, maybe there is still a chance, and go separately, Night Terror Hall is isolated in the jurisdiction of Beiliang, and there is no way to survive at all.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall wanted to lure away Xiang Hanshi alone, Xue Baijin directly pulled out his double hammer from behind his waist, landed directly on the mountain rock, and turned back with his feet in the air.

Boom –

The bare rock wall of the mountain stone was instantly shattered under the heavy step, and Xue Baijin's body turned into a loose dragon python, holding a double mace and directly crashing into the attacking figure.

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall did not react at all, and at the same time, he jumped behind stepping on the mountain stone, and halfway through the dragon knife came out of the sheath, pulling out a snowy sword light in mid-air, directly forcing the oncoming Xiang Han Division!

Xiang Hanshi faced the two people who suddenly turned around and killed, his speed did not slow down by half a minute, and even accelerated a little, his body fell into the mountain forest halfway, and his hands were spread out and swept over the branches and leaves in the forest.

Woooo

But in an instant, flying flowers and fallen leaves shot out from the forest, like a dense swarm of locusts, overwhelmingly suppressing the two people who came from the hedge.

The night terror hall sank like water, and when he saw this, he immediately waved his knife like an open screen to protect the vital points of his body. But the thousands of flying leaves seem to be a swarm, but the angle of force is different, as if each piece is shot out individually.

Ding Ding Ding –

Night Terror Hall swept the flying leaf with a knife, the blade trembled violently under the impact, and there were some loopholes directly, and the flying leaf broke through the knife net and landed on the chest and abdomen of Night Terror Hall, instantly shattering the robe and cutting out fine blood marks.

And Xue Baijin didn't have golden scales and jade bones, so he didn't dare to be so his limbs, and directly stepped on the trunk of the tree and dodged sideways, although he dodged in time, his back shoulder was still rubbed out of two bloody mouths by the flying leaves.

Bang Bang Bang –

The mountains and forests were instantly full of holes, and Xiang Hanshi also approached, ignoring Xue Baijin at all, and grabbed the top of the Night Terror Hall with his right hand raised.

The Night Terror Hall did not dodge, and naturally rushed to the front of Xue Baijin, seeing Xiang Hanshi coming towards him, the speed of holding the knife exploded to the limit of what his body could bear, and pulled out a white mang in the mountain forest, slashing at Xiang Hanshi's ribs.

Xiang Hanshi didn't hold a weapon, after all, to his point, there were few blades in the world that could withstand physical strength, and fists and feet were the strongest blades.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall slashed down, Xiang Hanshi's palm reached forward and pressed against the blade, and before the qi exploded, his right hand was shocked.

Clang~

The texture of the dragon knife is abnormally tough, and the straight blade directly turns into a soft sword under the shock, and the ripples are transmitted to the hilt.

Night Terror Hall just saw this weather, and knew that the qi contained in the blade was transmitted to his hand, which could directly hurt his left arm, and immediately let go of the handle of the knife, and the combination of his palms pressed his body was a golden dragon that directly hit Xiang Hanshi's dantian qi sea.

As the saying goes, three fists are not as good as a palm, the palm seems to be no fist, but the hidden power is amazing, if this palm is solid, the consequences are far more serious than a broken leg, and it is directly a broken pulse.

But Xiang Hanshi was obviously much more powerful than Zhongsun Jin, his left hand slapped the blade, and his right hand had already hedged with a thunderous palm.

Seeing this, Night Terror wanted to use Zhong Sun Jin's technique to unload the force, but he never thought that the strength of this palm was still sluggish, and there was no strength in the connection between his palms, he wanted to stop his hand, but a burst of energy suddenly erupted, penetrating through the body and directly shattering the robe behind him, and his body also slipped out backwards, sweeping away the mountains and forests behind him.

Whoa—

And Xue Baijin didn't watch the play, after bypassing the flying leaves, he had already burst out on the spot and attacked wildly with his flying body, almost passing by the Night Terror Hall, and smashed the arm that Xiang Hanshi poked out.

But Xiang Hanshi's martial arts were too domineering, and in the face of the attack, he didn't pull his hand at all, but turned his palm up to catch the iron mace, and then walked with his hand.

Xue Baijin smashed it down, without the slightest strength, he wanted to pump but didn't pull it back, it was like sticking to Xiang Hanshi's hand, and he was instantly taken to the side, and Xiang Hanshi's right hand punched his palm, and he had already hit his eyebrows with the momentum of thunder.

Xue Baijin didn't have golden scales and jade bones, and it was impossible to be killed on the spot by this slap, so when he saw this, he immediately abandoned his left hand and lifted the hard frame with both hands to support the iron wedge.

Bang –

Mount Tai's overwhelming palm attacked, Xue Baijin's cold iron was heavy, and there was a bit of arc, and the whole person was immediately shaken back, and let out a sullen sound halfway:

"Ahem—"

The Night Terror Hall flew back sharply, slammed the ground halfway through, raised his hand to stop Xue Baijin who was sliding upside down, and protected him behind him with his backhand.

After stabilizing his body, Night Terror Hall stood bare-handed in the torrential rain, looking at the figure in front of him, his eyes revealing the coldness of purgatory Shura.

And Xue Baijin's face under the armor turned gloomy, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his feet slid away like a collapsed bow ready to go.

Whoa—

The dim mountain ridge was pushed out of a long trough in an instant, and then it fell silent, leaving only a thunderbolt of rain.

Xiang Hanshi glanced at the dragon knife and iron mace that flew to the side, and then looked at the night terror hall in front of him, which was like a great enemy, and said calmly with one hand:

"King Tianlang nailed my master to the head of the city back then, and I destroyed the Northwest Royal Court, and this revenge has already ended. Since you have survived your life, you should no longer appear as the orphan of King Tianlang, let alone help the Southern Dynasty and disturb the situation in Western Xinjiang. ”

Whoa......

The rain was pouring overhead, and even the sound of a beating heartbeat could be heard.

Xue Baijin only met the enemy once, and knew that he was not an opponent, and the two of them had no chance of winning together, and the only way out at present was for one person to sacrifice his life to intercept and cover the other person to escape. She barely hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"As soon as you die, the situation will be completely chaotic, go first."

But the Night Terror Hall standing in front of her raised his arm to block her.

Seeing this, Xue Baijin glared angrily and said:

"Are you still strong at this time? I'm dead just one less Pingtian Sect Master, what should I do if you die Ning'er? ”

Night Terror Hall didn't respond, just looked into Xiang Hanshi's eyes.

Since he started practicing martial arts at the age of three, he has met a lot of opponents in the Night Terror Hall, and the strong man has not seen it, but it is so strong that it is suffocating and terrifying, and even escaping is an extravagant opponent, and this is the first one in front of him.

But Night Terror Hall is never a brainless and reckless man, he dares to turn back, he has the confidence to turn back, at this time he stood up straight, let the torrential rain wash his face, raised his hand and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth:

"After slaughtering your Northern Liang, there will be no martial saint who carries the Great Liang, although I can't shake the border army, but my Great Wei Wuren will enter the Northern Liang again, and it will be like entering a no-man's land. Are you sure you want to trade my life? ”

“……？”

At this point, Bingtuo Tuo behind him was directly startled, looked at the side face of the Night Terror Hall, and looked like he wanted to say, "Is your brain in water?" Still changing lives? What do you get in exchange? ”

On the other side, Xiang Hanshi's expression did not change in the slightest, but his tone was also questioning:

"The generations favored by the Heavenly Dao in the past generations are not so easy to die. Fengguancheng is so, I am so, and you are so. But I can't think of how you can get out of this forest today. If you want to fight to the death, just let the horse come. ”

Whoa......

The forest was quiet, only two breaths remained, and Xiang Hanshi stood in front of him, like an unshakable statue, unable to even detect his breath.

Xue Baijin saw that the Night Terror Hall was still going to fight, so he gritted his teeth at the moment, and wanted to fight again with the Night Terror Hall.

But she didn't move, but her eyes were stunned at first.

Huhuhu~~

The night wind in the forest suddenly intensified, blowing the branches and leaves of the mountains and forests and the robes of the three people facing each other.

The figure of Night Terror Hall stood upright between heaven and earth, his left hand turned lightly, and the blood vessels in his arms and forehead were swelling visibly with the naked eye, and an unprecedented feeling of heat spread from the inside out, even making Xue Baijin, who was standing on his side, feel a little suffocated.

Xiang Hanshi looked at the abnormal appearance of the Night Terror Hall, and Gu Jingwubo's eyes changed for the first time:

"This is the guillotine road, are you sure you want to go?"

"You haven't walked it, how do you know it's a dead-end road?"

Night Terror's eyes rarely showed a bit of fanaticism and pride, and the sweat was steaming, drying out the soaked robe, and the surrounding branches and leaves were also trembling rapidly in the hot breath, making a 'rustle' noise.

Xue Baijin heard the words of the two, and instantly realized what the Night Terror Hall was doing, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Night Terror Hall said before that he would not risk deducing the Ming Dragon Diagram on his own, which was indeed true, and he really didn't practice according to the path he deduced.

But if he doesn't practice, it doesn't mean he can't think.

Others can't deduce such a huge vein of luck in their heads, he can.

After deducing the Evergreen Diagram and getting the hang of it, Night Terror Hall has actually been thinking about what the Mingshen Diagram looks like, and after getting the Mingshen Diagram in the future, he also verified whether the conjecture was correct, and the result is not much different from the situation of the Evergreen Diagram.

As for the last three pictures of Minglong that have long been lost, he naturally thought about it, but he didn't dare to experiment and practice with real luck.

The six pictures of muscles, bones, skin, spirit, energy, and spirit, although they are powerful, strengthen the body on the outside and shape the essence on the inside, but after all, they belong to the category of people.

The last three pictures are outright mystical methods, and according to the judgment of the Night Terror Hall, they should be divided into 'heaven, earth and people', that is, the 'three elements' mentioned by the Daomen, the beginning of all things in heaven and earth.

In the three elements, the sky is yang, the earth is yin, and people are the qi that neutralizes yin and yang.

The human form is subject to the earth, and the spirit is subject to the sky, so the two pictures of 'heaven and earth' are the upper layer of muscles, bones, skin, spirit, and spirit.

And human life is subject to the neutralization of yin and yang, and only by mastering 'heaven and earth' can yin and yang be neutralized, so the 'immortal map' is the last of the nine Minglong pictures.

And the specific role of the two diagrams of heaven and earth is nothing more than the Taoist classics of 'refining the void and merging the Tao', ranking above the 'return to the basics', so that those who are in the prison of heaven and earth can turn against the guest and learn to control heaven and earth, or become heaven and earth.

Rustle~

The branches and leaves of the forest were stirred by the energy, and the downpour swayed with it, and it was obvious that the waves were spreading outward.

Night Terror's left hand was spread out, pointing in the direction of the dragon knife inserted into the ground.

And as the two people looked at each other, the old knife, which had been following the three generations of swordsmen for nearly a hundred years, seemed to have spirituality, and the handle of the knife began to tremble slightly, letting out a low groan:

Airplanes~~~

？！

Xue Baijin's pupils shrank when he saw this scene, and he even forgot about his current situation, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

After Xiang Hanshi took it with one hand, he didn't have too much fear in his eyes, but showed a little peace of mind.

As Master Xiang Han said, the people who are favored by the Heavenly Dao have brains and are not so easy to die.

Seeing that the Night Terror Hall let his companion go first, and then returned with his companion, Xiang Hanshi knew that the Night Terror Hall must have the confidence to fight hard.

Because people who can become the number one in the world will never do meaningless stupid things.

If the two of them really turn back, the most correct way for the Night Terror Hall is to forcibly defeat the Pingtian Sect Master, and then lure the opponent away.

He would only go to the Night Terror Hall, and he would definitely not look at the Pingtian Sect Master more.

Such a simple way to escape, he could think of it, it was impossible for the Night Terror Hall not to think of it, and if he didn't do it, there was still something hidden.

Xiang Hanshi didn't pursue after the first blow, but he couldn't figure out what the confidence of the Night Terror Hall was, but at this time, he understood - he wanted to take the forbidden way and deduce the Minglong Diagram by himself.

deduce the Minglong diagram by yourself, and the consequences are known to everyone - if you are light, your life will hang by a thread for a few years and die slowly; In the worst case, he went crazy and exploded on the spot and died.

Throughout the ages, no Tianjiao can put Minglong Tumeng right, the first six are okay, such as the empress, if she is wrong, she can still find a way to find it in the world regardless of the cost.

And the Night Terror Hall already has six pictures on his body, and only the last three that have long been lost can be deduced.

The last three drawings have been clearly missing for hundreds of years, and no one has ever found them, not even their names; In the case that it is impossible to find the Night Terror Hall, as long as you take this road, it is already a certain death!

Even if Xiang Hanshi really can't beat it today, he has already forced the Night Terror Hall to go on the road of guillotine, and in the future, Beiliang will not face the pressure of the Night Terror Hall's arrogant growth, but no one will solve it, so he is naturally calm.

Buzz~

The two of them stared intently at the old knife stuck in the mud, and the final result lived up to their expectations.

Thunderbolt –

A flash of thunder flashed in the sky, instantly illuminating the mountains and fields as polar day, followed by a sound:

Boom –

The sword light flashed with the thunder light!

After the thunder passed, the two looked again, but saw that the dragon knife had disappeared in place, but the trembling of the blade continued:

Buzzing~~~

Whoa......

The figure of the Night Terror Hall stood upright in the rainstorm, holding a three-foot long knife and pointing obliquely at the ground, a little rain sliding down the blade of Xueliang, his eyes were like a nine-day Yama, looking down at an ant under the mountain!

Xue Baijin looked at the Dragon Knife in the hand of the Night Terror Hall in disbelief, and his eyes widened a little wider.

And Xiang Hanshi's eyes also flashed with a little surprise, and he slowly stepped back:

"Good understanding, but you're dead."

Night Terror Hall slowly raised the knife in one hand, pointing at Xiang Hanshi in front of him, and his voice was cold and arrogant:

"At least before I die, I can pull you on your back, and maybe I can hold on to Tiannan and open the eyes of Fengguan City. How? Don't dare to take my knife? ”

Xiang Hanshi is already ranked second in the world, but even Fengguan City, which is the first in the world, must have never heard of the effect of the seven Minglong pictures.

There are people in the world who are confident to take this sword, but I am afraid that the only ones who don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

And Xiang Hanshi didn't know how many shots the Night Terror Hall had deduced.

According to the convention of a group of three and a single sheet that has little effect, deducing one is dead and three is also dead, and it is normal to take a risk, that is, to directly deduce three cards and enhance the strength of the gamble in an all-round way.

And if the Night Terror Hall is horizontal in his heart, he directly deduces the last three sheets, that is, nine Minglong pictures.

Ninety-nine is one, three-year-old children know that they are really invincible in the world, and only the gods and Buddhas who can be opponents are the gods and Buddhas, not the miscellaneous fish in the world.

Although Xiang Hanshi knew that the Night Terror Hall might be bluffing, if the Night Terror Hall was wrong, he would already be a dying person, and it was obviously irrational for him to go up and bet on whether the Tongxuan Sword could kill him this time.

And if you take 10,000 steps back, if the Night Terror Hall is really lucky to get the Minglong picture right today, it must be seven more than seven, so you can add two more.

If he can still win, it is about the same as killing the gods with a mortal body, there is no possibility at all, and it is even more irrational to go up and gamble on his life.

Xiang Hanshi looked at the eyes of the Night Terror Hall with one hand, judging the current advance and retreat in his heart, and before he could speak, Xue Baijin, who was standing behind the Night Terror Hall, suddenly turned his head to look south.

And Night Terror Hall and Xiang Hanshi also looked to the south with their remaining eyes, and it was seen that a point of light lit up in the far distance.

The point of light is like a little spark between heaven and earth, which can be extinguished at any time with the night rain and wind.

But almost in the next moment, Mars at the end of the sky showed the momentum of a prairie fire, and soon a second point of light appeared nearby, followed by a third and a fourth......

From far and near, Mars looked like a flaming dragon lit up from a distance, spreading from the extreme south and spreading all the way to Yanjing.

Xue Bai Jinzu was the general guarding Nanguan after all, and he frowned when he saw this:

"This is the beacon?"

When the night terror hall saw the beacon fire and wolf smoke, he knew that the Southern Dynasty had sent troops, and he looked at Xiang Hanshi again in a blink of an eye:

"He is the national teacher of Northern Liang, and if he is killed, the situation in Northern Liang will collapse by half."

Xue Baijin didn't know how domineering the Night Protector was now, so he naturally listened to everything he said, and immediately raised his name, wanting to kill the enemy side by side with the Night Terror Hall.

As a result, Night Terror Hall directly raised his hand to block her, and said domineeringly:

"Kill him, I'm enough alone!"

“？！”

Xue Baijin looked at the momentum of the Night Terror Hall, and it was completely killing Xiang Hanshi, who felt that he had soiled his knife, and even wanted to go to Tiannan to call Banfeng Guancheng now.

Seeing that Night Terror Hall was so domineering, she didn't want to say much, and withdrew a little so as not to get in the way.

And Xiang Hanshi saw that the beacon tower was lit up, and when the Night Terror Hall had already sentenced himself to a death sentence with a suspended execution, he didn't fight to the death with the trapped beast anymore, gambling on the power of this mysterious sword, and at the moment, his body rose with the wind with a light tap of his toes, and fled to the depths of the mountains.

Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall did not pursue, but just stood with a knife in his hand, looking in the direction where Xiang Hanshi was far away:

"This is your only chance to fight for your life, and the next time we meet, it won't be today."

Xiang Hanshi, as a national teacher of Northern Liang, has been honed since he was a child, and he has long lost his personal joy and anger, and responded:

"If you can live until the next time we meet, Xiang Mou's martyrdom is also the destiny of heaven. Leave. ”

As the words fell, the figure disappeared into the night.

Whoa......

The night rain in the mountains and fields is still there, but the tense atmosphere is idle and disappears without a trace after a sentence.

Night Terror Hall maintained a cold look, unhurriedly put the knife into the sheath with his backhand, and turned around and walked to the depths of the mountain forest:

"Let's go."

“……”

Xue Baijin's cheeks under his armor, although he didn't show the look of a little fan girl like Yun Li, he was obviously still suppressed by the momentum of the Night Terror.

She picked up the shovel and stepped forward to hold the night terror's arm:

"You...... Are you sure it's okay? ”

"I ...... Ahem—"

Night Terror Hall walked to the depths of the dense forest and estimated that after Xiang Hanshi really ran away, it was difficult to suppress the churning qi and blood, so he directly coughed up a mouthful of blood and poured it into Bingtuotuo's arms.

"Huh?!"

Xue Baijin was also beaten hard by Xiang Hanshi, and he was able to stand firm in order to save face in front of men, and he was pressed like this and fell directly to the ground.

Thump~

Xue Baijin fell on the fallen leaves, and hurriedly turned up, picked up the night terror hall lying in his arms, gritted his teeth and ran deep in the dense forest, and quickly left this dangerous place......

(End of chapter)