The situation is extremely tense, just look at Ning Que first to break through the nine-layer Buddhist mantra breath of Master Baoshu, or the copper bell in Master Baoshu's hand to kill Sang Sang first, at this moment, the only person who is qualified to influence the direction of the situation must be the strong man who knows the fate realm, Qu Ni Ma Di really wanted to pick up the broken staff and smash Ning Que and Sang Sang into a pulp, but she knew that she had no way at all, so she looked at Cheng Ziqing anxiously.

Cheng Ziqing, the powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion, sat on the threshold of the Buddha Hall, the sword was crossed in front of his knees, and in a short period of time, he thought about how many things, but no matter how helplessly he found, regardless of the relationship between the Sword Pavilion and the Academy, the disputes between the Tang Kingdom and the Southern Jin Dynasty, these interests of the power must be meaningful under the premise of the existence of the world, as a cultivator, the first thing he has to do now is to let the world not destroy it.

Therefore, Qu Ni Ma Di Volume 3 Eventful Chapter 94 Sword Stone Arrow, before the anxious gaze of the new generation of powerhouses fell on him, he had already made a move, and his left hand pinched a sword trick on his side, and a sharp sword intent burst out from between the horizontal swords on his knees.

The swordsmanship of the Southern Jin Dynasty Sword Pavilion is completely different from the ordinary sword control techniques in the world, most of the time, the sword master will hold the hilt tightly, and pay attention to the movement of the sword, so when the flying sword flew up from Cheng Ziqing's knees, his body also rose, and his right hand reached out, held the hilt, and went with the sword!

This sweeping momentum was extremely fast, and it was so fierce and unstoppable, making Cheng Ziqing's body seem to have turned into a real sword, bouncing out of the sheath and stabbing Ning Que in the back!

Cheng Ziqing is the No. 2 powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion in the realm of knowing fate, second only to the Sword Saint Liu Bai, when this is a critical situation, he will do it if he doesn't do it, and if he makes a move, it must be the strongest means, and the sword is ruthless!

In the face of the sword fighting sword of the Sword Pavilion powerhouse, no matter how strong Ning Que's body is after entering the demon, he may still survive the hard block, and if Sang Sang is stabbed, he may only die on the spot.

However, the sword in Cheng Ziqing's hand did not stab Sangsang.

His sword didn't penetrate Sang's emaciated body and stabbed into Ning Que's back.

Because his sword stabbed a third volume of eventful Chapter 94 sword stone arrow, a new generation of strong people a hard stone.

Cheng Ziqing's face remained unchanged, and the sword continued to move forward strongly, directly smashing the evil stone.

However, before the tip of his sword, another stone appeared.

Cheng Ziqing's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, the sword momentum was revitalized, and the breath of heaven and earth erupted from the sword's body, and in a very short space, he vibrated countless times, turning into a Dao phantom, wanting to avoid this stone.

But he couldn't avoid it.

In the quiet Buddha hall, in the space between Cheng Ziqing and Ning Que's back, countless stones appeared, and those stones were of different shapes, each with edges and corners, densely packed, full of mountains and fields, and filled the whole world.

No matter how powerful the sword is, it is still rugged and difficult to walk in the face of the stones that fill the heavens and the earth.

Back then, Mr. Ke's Haoran Sword was able to cut through these stones that blocked the heavens and the earth.

Although Cheng Ziqing's swordsmanship is amazing, he can't reach this kind of Cheng dù.

In an instant, he felt that many stones had been stuffed into his mouth, and then there were many more stones in his throat, chest and abdomen, and those stones had a slight numb taste, a slightly cool touch, a stiff feeling, and what was even more painful for him was that the evil stones had sharp edges and corners, constantly cutting his consciousness.

Cheng Ziqing only felt a feeling of boredom and palpitations in his chest, let out a clear whistle, and swept back, the green steel sword in his hand slashed one hundred and twenty-eight sword winds in front of him, and finally cut off the evil stones around his body, leaving the evil stone world that made people feel barren and desperate, and breathed fresh air again.

Cheng Ziqing turned his head to look at Mo Shanshan, a silent bookworm in the corner, his face was slightly pale, and he was shocked and speechless.

The sword in his hand had already had countless more nicks, and it was damaged, as if it had found a violent collision with hundreds of thousands of hard stones in the previous moment.

Previously, when Cheng Ziqing followed the sword and stabbed Ning Que in the back, Mo Shanshan shot at the same time.

The bookworm threw a ball of paper from his sleeve and threw it on the ground in front of the futon.

Evil was a piece of talisman paper, crumpled by her into the shape of a small stone.

That rune paper was the rune she realized in the pile of rocks at the bottom of Daming Lake, and it was with this comprehension that she entered the realm of knowing fate in the spring of this year and became one of the youngest rune masters in history.

Because of this source, Mo Shanshan also named his own talisman: block barrier.

In the battle, the most taboo thing is to look ahead and look backwards, uncertain about the battle, this is when he was on a trip to the wasteland, Ning Que taught Mo Shanshan, of course he would not make this kind of mistake, so he knew that Cheng Ziqing's sword was stabbing his back, and he still did not stop attacking Master Baoshu.

The sword momentum of the strong man of the Sword Pavilion, he has a way to solve it, such as the big black umbrella, at least he can buy some time.

However, the copper bell in Master Baoshu's hand is still ringing, and the Sangsang on his body is still vomiting blood, he has no way to take the copper bell, he doesn't have time, so he must knock Baoshu down.

The nine-layer Buddhist mantra breath on Master Baoshu's body was cut six layers by his simple knife, but as the copper bell rang softly, the Buddha nature recovered, and the nine-layer Buddhist mantra breath was actually re-condensed in an instant.

Ning Que looked indifferent, he didn't seem to care, and there was no disappointment, the blade of the Pu Dao in his right hand had not touched the ground, he sank his waist and bent his knees, he clenched his left fist, and smashed it down on Master Baoshu's body!

In the battle of ordinary people, the fist often means the last resort, and it is also the most primitive means, and it may also be the strongest means, but in the battle of cultivators, whether it is a fist or a foot, as long as it is a part of the human body, it is bound to be the weakest and even ridiculous means.

Ning Que's fist was not ridiculous, because this was the first time he had revealed his Demon Sect methods, and what was even more important was that his fist contained an incomparably powerful Haoran Qi.

There was a loud bang.

The nine-layer body protection mantra aura on Master Baoshu's body was actually pierced by Ning Que's punch!

Master Baoshu looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him, his face was shocked, and he held the copper bell between his two fingers, and greeted him.

Ning Que's fist slammed into the copper bell.

Inherited from the little uncle Ke Haoran's thousands of miles of heroic spirit, and the Buddha relics left by the Buddha, finally met.

Another bang!

Master Baoshu's face was pale, two lines of red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and the copper bell between his fingers rang and swayed, like a small bell under the eaves in a storm, which could fall at will.

But it didn't fall after all.

Ning Que's fist was about to run out, but no one expected that his continuous combat movements were as fast as lightning, and as soon as the right hand holding Pu Dao fell to the ground, it flipped up again and slanted up from the bottom to the top.

There was a soft thud.

Master Baoshu screamed miserably and sat down on the ground.

His right arm detached from his body and flew above the Buddha hall with blood and water!

The severed arm still held the brass bell tightly.

Ning Que's expression remained indifferent, and he reached out to grab the broken hand of the treasure tree, ready to take down the copper bell.

Since that copper bell is Sangsang's nemesis, if it can't be destroyed, of course the evil must be taken into his own hands.

However, when his fingers had just touched the brass bell, he suddenly felt an extremely majestic Buddha nature, which bent straight to his elbow between his fingers, and attacked his heart!

There was unbearable pain between his fingers, especially the Buddha nature was too terrifying, Ning Que snorted, understanding that the holy relics left by the Buddha were really not things that Sangsang and the person who protected Sangsang could touch.

He let go of his fingers and let the brass bell fall to his feet.

Then he drew the second iron arrow, turned around and drew his bow, and shot at Cheng Ziqing, who had already drifted back to the palace gate.

At this time, Cheng Ziqing had just tried his best to get out of the barrier of Moshan Mountain, and he was looking at the bookworm in shock and speechlessness, and he didn't expect that he would face a more terrifying attack soon.

No one could have imagined that Ning Que had just defeated the Treasure Tree Master with great risk, cut off one of the master's arms, and after gaining a great victory, he would launch an attack on the Sword Pavilion powerhouse without stopping!

In the entire Buddha hall, only Sangsang behind him and Shan Shan sitting in the corner could think of this.

This is Ning Que's fighting style, once he starts fighting, then he will inevitably knock down all opponents who can threaten him, and only stop after confirming that the opponent is dead, or that he has no strength to fight back.

Cheng Ziqing is a powerful Knowing Destiny Realm cultivator, he can have a strong threat to Ning Que, at this time, since Mo Shanshan made a move, which made him feel a little restless, how could Ning Que miss this opportunity?

The black iron arrow disappeared when it broke away from the bowstring, and with a very light white turbulence, it came to Cheng Ziqing in a moment!

Just like Master Baoshu, he couldn't resist the Yuan Thirteen Arrows that had already surpassed the limit of time, and Cheng Ziqing couldn't do it, but he was a Sword Pavilion powerhouse after all, and he had already seen the power of Ning Que's arrow when he shot Master Baoshu, and he had already been vigilant, and at this time, seeing Ning Que turn around and bend his bow, he didn't hesitate to respond in advance.

With an extremely sharp roar, the sword in Cheng Ziqing's hand, which was already damaged, suddenly exploded apart!

At the critical moment when his life was greatly threatened, this Sword Pavilion powerhouse actually forcibly dispersed his precious natal sword, in exchange for a sword light like a heavy rain curtain!

Iron arrows appeared in the rain of sword light.

Countless extremely fine crashing sounds sounded, and I don't know how many pieces of broken sword shards flew violently, piercing into the beams, pillars, doors and windows in the Buddha hall, making an aggressive sound.

Cheng Ziqing flew upside down miserably, slamming heavily into a stone Venerable statue.

With a snort, the iron arrow was in the bluestone slab in front of him.

The iron arrow went deep into the ground, and it had long since disappeared, leaving only a black hole, because of the violent friction between the arrow body and the bluestone, the edge of the arrow hole was scattered with a trace of green smoke.

Looking at him, Cheng Ziqing finally had a frightened look on his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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