The humming sound of trembling at high speed kept resounding around the black carriage, and each humming sound represented a fierce flying sword. When Ning Que slashed a flying sword with one sword, the fallen knights confirmed that this Academy Thirteen Mr. was extremely sensitive to the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, and no matter how much he hid the traces of the flying sword, he could not escape his eyes, so they changed their tactics extremely ruthlessly and instantly, no longer trying to hide the traces of the flying sword, but desperately outputting their telekinesis, so that each flying sword could emit the greatest power.

However, for Ning Que, this kind of combat method has no meaning, after cultivating Haoran Qi, whether it is the strength or strength of his body, it is not comparable to ordinary cultivators, he wanders around the black carriage, and occasionally when the knife comes out, a sword will light up in the autumn rain around his body, and in the forty-second chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume, a flying sword was knocked away in an instant.

No one, let alone any sword, could enter the place one foot in front of him, and this was the powerful combat technique of the Sword Saint Liu Bai that his master Master Yan Se had mentioned to him back then.

Ning Que not only understood the truth of the land in front of him, but also understood the thin paper of the guò Ye Hongyu, and understood the sword intent of the sword saint Liu Bai, and now his sword skills are not only sharp and simple, but also have a lot more majestic and irresistible power, as well as the kind of sword intent that is naturally so extremely treacherous.

No one could get close to him, he could get close to others, the liquid condensed by the Haoran Qi in his body rotated at high speed, constantly releasing the Haoran Qi, and his right foot stepped into the muddy grass, splashing a large amount of muddy water, while his person dragged an afterimage in the air, and instantly came to the front of a fallen knight.

With a pop, the blade in his hand stabbed deep into the fallen knight's thigh, and then pulled out like lightning, and the aura turned again, sweeping more than ten feet. Back to the black carriage again.

At this moment, a fallen commander glanced at Ning Que.

Ning Que's face was slightly pale, and he only felt that the sea was turbulent, as if he was about to set off a stormy wave, and then he knew that this fallen ruler was actually a rare master in the forty-second chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume.

There are not many people in the world who are stronger than Ning Que's mental power, especially after accepting those fragments of consciousness that Master Liansheng had before his death in the Demon Sect's mountain gate, he has become the innate nemesis of Master Nian. Even the Dao Stone Master of the Hanging Temple couldn't defeat him in the spirit world, let alone this person.

Ning Que glanced at the fallen leader.

He knew the powerful telekinesis in the sea, and directly wiped out the telekinesis that this person attacked.

The Fallen Lord's face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited with a wow, and the food in his stomach mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, looking extremely miserable.

During the battle, Ning Que showed a mysterious and indescribable figure. It has already shocked everyone in the audience, and it is recognized in the cultivation world that Nian Shi has an absolute advantage in the battle against the same realm. And he just glanced at the fallen leader, and then he let that person suffer a harsh backlash, which shocked everyone and made everyone unimaginable.

Ning Que really only had the cultivation realm of the peak of Dong Xuan.

But he has too much mastery, the heroic aura of the little uncle, and the sword intent of Liu Bai. The body of a strong man of the Demon Sect. Liansheng's consciousness, coupled with the runic skills inherited from Master Yan Se, now he has even surpassed the invincible range below knowing his fate, and already has the strength to almost know his fate.

In other words, even if he faced an ordinary Knowing Destiny Realm cultivator, Ning Que would not have any fear, and even had a forty percent certainty that he would be able to cut the opponent under the sword.

And yet these fallen knights. It does have considerable strength, especially when they cooperate very well in battle. Whether it's the body, the steps, or even the breath. It's as if they're all following the same frequency.

Fighting these fallen knights is like fighting a person.

Whenever Ning Que relied on the superhuman body method and seemed to be about to kill a person, there were always flying swords attacking from an extremely dangerous and steep angle, and some people even directly blocked with their arms, in order to cover their companions, these fallen knights who were judged as sinners by the Xiling Temple did not hesitate to live and die, as if they had extremely noble character.

It is for this reason that in just a few moments since the start of the war, Ning Que has already injured several people in a row, but except for successfully seriously injuring the fallen commander with his telekinesis, he has not been able to make any of the enemy's combat power disappear.

Even so, Ning Que believed that he could kill all these people, or use them all, including the powerful Cave Xuan Realm peak, as long as there was enough time. However, he knew better that he was actually fighting that man at this time, and that man had never made a move...... Long Qing shot.

A black peach blossom grew in his hand.

A pure black formless Dao sword was born from the black peach blossom.

The black Dao Sword hovered in front of the Red Lotus Temple like a ghost.

A sense of silence gradually spread from the sword.

Sensing this silence, those fallen chivalry spurred up, as if they had been infused with fresh power, and the flying swords were densely woven like streamers, instantly sealing Ning Que into a very small area in front of the black carriage.

Ning Que also sensed the meaning of this silence, and for some reason, a trembling cold feeling arose in his heart, always feeling that something terrifying was about to happen, and his body was tired.

In fact, Long Qing had already made a move a long time ago.

At the same time that Ning Que shot the seventh iron arrow, he whisked his robe, turned countless autumn rains into stone waterfalls, and blasted towards the black carriage, and a few of those faintly black raindrops avoided the big black umbrella and fell into the carriage.

It fell on Sangsang's body.

At this time, Sangsang's pale and haggard cheeks became strangely red, and it seemed to be extremely hot, and she coughed more and more violently, and she seemed to see dots of blood stains on her clothes.

Sangsang knew that he was poisoned.

Although she didn't know how she was poisoned.

She knew that if she forcibly cast the magic at this time, then no one knew what would happen.

However, feeling the terrifying aura of silence entering through the compartment panel, watching Ning Que struggle to support herself under the siege of fallen knights like mad tigers through the car window, she knew that she had no choice.

Sang Sang held on to the wall of the carriage, stood up with difficulty, opened the skylight, and then held the big black umbrella in both hands to open it against the autumn rain that kept falling on the sky.

She opened up a piece of light...... Holy Haotian Shenhui. Illuminate the dark rainy sky, illuminate the grass in front of the Red Lotus Temple very clearly, as if the rain stopped at this moment, and the scorching sun returned to the world.

Sang Sang was on the roof of the car, holding a big black umbrella in both hands, and countless milky white brilliance jumped out of her body, and then sprinkled the big black umbrella everywhere in the green mountains.

Because of the closeness that lurks in the deepest part of their hearts, the fallen knights have awakened from the breath of silence. Looking at the familiar and awe-inspiring glow, some people remembered the identity of this girl in a maid's suit, and their eyes couldn't help but show a look of fear and despair.

They have served Haotian in the Xiling Temple for decades, and their awe and piety towards Haotian have long been deeply rooted in their bones, facing the future bright priest of the temple, and facing the most quiet and solemn Haotian Shenhui they have seen in this life, how can they not be afraid?

And since the Fall, they have willingly dedicated their souls to the Hades in search of survival and strength, but they have not been able to make them have much resistance to Haotian Shenhui. It only makes them more afraid!

The faces of the fallen knights were brightly brightened, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely complicated, some confused, some regretful. Some were so frightened that some even hid their faces and wept in despair.

Longqing's situation is relatively better.

His belief in Haotian is more profound, but it is also easier to temporarily erase it on the spiritual level, but the black sword he drew from the natal peach blossom, because of the innate aura of netherworld darkness, has become the primary target of Haotian Divine Radiance emitted by Sangsang.

A pure black invisible Dao sword. Let out a groan of pain. With a soft sneer, bursts of green smoke rose from the sword's body, and it seemed that the next moment, it would melt into the world of light.

Long Qing snorted in pain, his burned face turned pale, and green smoke began to rise from his charred body, and the wounds cut by iron arrows began to gurgle again.

He withdrew the black sword. Ignoring the blood flowing on his body, he walked towards the black carriage. Because he found out that if he wanted to kill Ning Que. First he had to kill the little maid first.

Fortunately for Longqing and the fallen knights, the Haotian Divine Radiance in front of the broken temple today was not as abundant and durable as the Haotian Divine Radiance on the shore of the Yanming Lake that night.

It seemed that for a long time, it was just an instant, and the Haotian Divine Radiance on Sangsang's body was extinguished, and the cold autumn rain ruled the world again, as dark as dusk and as morning as dawn.

She looked at the faint shadow on the grass under the car and lowered her head.

She was seriously ill and had not recovered, and she had been poisoned, and there was no way to transfer the Haotian Shenhui in her body to Ning Que's body today, and she had done everything she could.

She turned pale, fainted, and fell into the carriage.

The big black umbrella left her hand and floated into the puddle next to the car, swaying gently...... The holy Haotian Divine Radiance, even if it only illuminates the world for a moment, it is still light.

In that moment of absolute light, Ning Que turned into an extremely faint shadow, gliding on the grass at high speed, the blade silently brushing over those fallen knights who were stunned.

Immediately after, he did not hesitate to squeeze out the last of his mental power, stimulated all the rune paper in his arms, turned into countless walls of fire, wind and snow, and stopped Longqing outside the black carriage.

Sangsang has been with the big black umbrella since she was a child, and she is not very willing to let go even if she sleeps, but the big black umbrella has left her hand at this time, so it can only prove that Sangsang's situation is very critical.

The autumn rain fell again, and the fallen knights fell to the ground.

A horrific wound appeared on their necks or between their chests and abdomen.

The moment the light descended and left, the two Fallen Lords and five Fallen Knights were killed by Ning Que, and the rest of the people who were still alive were also seriously injured and couldn't stand up for a while.

The situation in the field changed abruptly.

Now the only ones who can still stand are Ning Que and Long Qing.

After a series of bloody battles, Ning Que's mental power was exhausted, Haoran's qi was exhausted, the talisman had been used up, the arrow box was empty, and he really reached the low step of the mountain and water, he moved to the black carriage with difficulty, leaning against the carriage wall, bowing his head silently, breathing heavily and exhaustively, every breath seemed to be so painful.

Zimo Ji sat in the grass, his body was covered with blood, he looked at Ning Que who was standing by the car, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of awe, he couldn't understand, this person was obviously only at the peak of the Cave Xuan realm, but how could he compete with Lord Si and so many masters himself, how did he do it?

"Give it up. ”

Zimo looked at him and said in a trembling voice: "Let your powerful soul follow the adults and open a new page for this world, so that the name of your Mr. Thirteen will be passed down for thousands of years." ”

Ning Que leaned on the carriage tiredly and did not answer his words.

Longqing looked up at the sky, the cold autumn rain entered his eyes, and he was slightly wet.

His hands trembled slightly, and he knew that he had finally won the most important victory of his life.

"Now you can always throw in the towel. ”

Long Qing retracted his gaze, looked at Ning Que and said calmly.

Ning Que still held the handle of the Pu knife, staring at the splash of the rain in the puddle in front of his feet, and said tiredly: "The teacher said that this is my story, and I can only write it myself, since it is a story I wrote, you naturally can't be the hero of the story, so I don't understand why I lost." ”

Long Qing said: "This world is very big, everyone has their own story, you have it, I have it, but it's a pity that today's story is mine, and I am the protagonist." ”

Ning Que was silent, he knew that what Long Qing said was right...... He has exhausted all means, but he still can't change the situation of the battle, and the most important thing is that now Sangsang is unconscious.

Long Qing asked, "Do you have any last words to confess?"

Ning Que raised his head, looked at the bleak autumn rain, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Teacher, senior brother, Sang Sang and I are going to die!

The expression on Long Qing's face was very interesting, and he suddenly felt that Ning Que was a very interesting person.

No one responded to Ning Que's cry, the green mountains were lonely, as the master had repeated countless times, there may be people in this world who are born to know, but there are no people who know everything.

"I'm just giving it a try, don't you mind?"

Ning Que looked at Long Qing and said with a difficult smile.

Long Qing said: "I don't mind. ”

Ning Que threw away the Pu knife in his hand, looked at him and suddenly said very seriously: "I have a last word." ”

Long Qing said: "You say. ”

Ning Que looked into his eyes and said, "Let my little maid live." ”

Long Qing was silent for a moment and then said calmly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it." ”

"Why?"

"Because she will avenge you. ”

"You're afraid of her?"

"No one dares to despise a future Great Priest of Light. ”

Long Qing looked at him and smiled and said, "And a future Great Divine Officer of Light, it must taste good, and it will bring me unimaginable benefits, and it may not even be inferior to you." ”

Ning Que squinted slightly, and said after a while, "I don't understand what you said." ”

Long Qing patiently explained: "From the Book of Heaven, I learned a kind of exercise, which can devour the cultivator's mental power, divine power and experience consciousness, all the cultivation for my own use, it is said that this exercise comes from the infamous gluttony of the Demon Sect, but it is not so bloody, and there is no need to eat people like a beast." ”

The reason why he explained it so clearly was because he wanted to see despair, anger, resentment, unwillingness, madness and the like from Ning Que's face, and he was thinking that it would be a beautiful thing if he could return this qiē to the other party...... I'm in a good state now, and I've entered the legendary, but I've had a few manic states, it's four thousand words, and it shouldn't be too late for the next chapter, I don't care so much, let's go crazy first, and then talk about it, it's definitely not updated tomorrow, say it in advance, let me go and lie down. (To be continued...... rq！！！