After hearing this, Ning Que didn't have any expression on his face.

Long Qing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

And at this time, without anyone expecting it, Ning Que suddenly bounced off the wall of the car, and his right hand pulled out a sharp sword out of nowhere, stabbing Long Qing's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake.

The sword had been hidden in the black carriage.

He used this time of respite to accumulate the last bit of strength to win this opportunity.

This opportunity cannot be missed.

So he used Liu Bai's sword intent.

He stabbed Longqing's lower abdomen, more precisely, he stabbed Longqing's spleen.

Because he knew that there was a hole in Longqing's chest.

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The corpse of a fallen knight swept across, smashed Ning Que's sword, and then fell on his body, and immediately after, Maplewood's heavy third volume of eventful autumn chapter forty-three who can know the fate of the torso, full of wind and rain, all turned into violent attacks, one after another.

Ning Que was already exhausted, and it could even be said that he had run out of oil and dried up, how could he withstand such a violent attack, the sword momentum suddenly disintegrated, his bones broke and blood spurted, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"I know very well what kind of person you are, you are like a cockroach, no matter how you fight, it is not easy to kill, even if you want to die, you are ready to bite someone in the end. ”

Long Qing walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly and quietly, and said, "But I deliberately left you this opportunity, because I wanted you to taste hope, but found that these are just the taste of bubbles. ”

"Hope, disappointment, despair, hope, disappointment, despair, these past few years, thanks to you, I have spent this endless cycle of suffering. And it will be given to you today. ”

Ning Que was covered in blood, and Ji sat by the wheel.

"I've been observing your appearance in battle just now, your strength is amazing, your speed is amazing, and the strength of your body is also amazing, so there is only one possibility, you have fallen into the devil. ”

Long Qing's eyes jumped with excitement, and he said, "Ning Que, you really didn't disappoint me. You have gained too many things in your lucky life, the academy's, the Demon Sect's, and even Liu Bai's, the forty-third chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume, who can know the fate and the talisman aura of Yan Se's steps, although I have absorbed Zhang Tianshi's, where is the inheritance of Uncle Yan Se's delicious food?"

Ning Que looked at him tired and said, "Being a madman, is it really so happy?"

Long Qing didn't listen to what he was saying at all, his eyes were bright, and he trembled with excitement and said: If I devour you. If you devour your little maid full of divine radiance, how strong do you think I will be? Is it possible for me to directly enter the peak of knowing my fate, or even directly cross the boundary between heaven and man?"

"Although you don't look very beautiful now, you still don't think you are so beautiful. ”

Ning Que didn't even have the strength to stretch out his fingers. But he still didn't forget to mock him.

Listening to these words, Long Qing naturally remembered the wine banquet in Chang'an City, remembering that it was the first time he was humiliated by this person, and his cold Dao heart was a little lost, so he took a deep breath before calming down, and said, "When you are lucky enough to learn so many peerless learnings. Have you ever thought about it. Will it all be dedicated to me in the end?"

With that, his bright eyes darkened.

The black and white line gradually disappeared, turning into a thick gray, as dark as rain clouds, looking at the strange changes in Long Qing's eyes, Ning Que knew that the last moment was coming soon.

He thought to himself that he had worked hard to cultivate all his life, but he ended up dying this madman, and he couldn't help but be unwilling. thought that he and Sangsang had rolled in bed for a lifetime, but they had never really made love. I can't help but be unwilling, thinking about the hardships I had in my last life. This life is also hard, and I finally got rich but didn't have time to enjoy it, so I can't help but be unwilling.

In short, in the face of death, who can be truly willing.

Especially this horrible way of dying.

Ning Que looked at Long Qing's gray pupils, felt the aura of silence and greed, entered his sea of consciousness from the other party's eyes, and said, "I have become a ghost, and I am going to the nymphomaniac." ”

With that, he leaned back to the wheels wearily, no longer paying attention to what would happen next.

At this time, Sangsang was in the carriage.

It was only half a step away from him.

He hoped that if there was really an afterlife, then from the moment he was born, he would be only half a step away from her.

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Silence is the meaning, greed is the essence, the breath that comes from the gray eye, after entering Ning Que's sea of knowledge, I found that the strong mental power originally stored here has been exhausted, and I can't help but regret it.

Immediately afterward, this aura dived into the depths of Ning Que's Sea of Consciousness from the inside out, trying to scavenge the remnants of his spiritual power in the deepest part of his spiritual world, as well as those more precious combat experiences, fragments of consciousness, and those wisdom perceptions inherited from his predecessors, all of which were the essence of the cultivation realm.

After Long Qing learned the Gray Eye Technique from the Heavenly Book Sand Scroll, he had tried it many times, whether it was Zhang Tianshi of Dragon Tiger Mountain, or those masters of the True Martial Sect, they had all turned into withered corpses under his Gray Eye Technique, and they were already very familiar with how to absorb the other party's cultivation realm.

Today, however, the situation is a little weird.

When that silent and greedy breath sank into the deepest part of Ning Que's Sea of Knowledge, I didn't know what I touched, but it was like a living soul giving birth to a feeling of fear, and I wanted to flee with a silent scream!

Because it is faintly aware that there are things there that it cannot touch!

However, it was too late.

In the deepest part of Ning Que's Black Spirit Ocean, there were several fragments that sensed the aura of the Grey Eye Exercise, and seemed to be stimulated in some way, and began to shine with a dim light, and then the light emitted by these fragments became brighter and brighter, and more and more fragments in the depths of the ocean began to shine brightly.

It looks like a beautiful pearl.

At the bottom of the sea, there is a sea of pearls like the sea.

Every pearl is a fragment of consciousness.

Some of the fragments of consciousness originated from those sword marks on the stone wall of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, belonging to the junior uncle of the academy, who was fearless and powerful, and was extremely proud and proud, where would they be confused by evil things?

What frightened that silent aura the most was the largest number of consciousness fragments in Ning Que's spiritual ocean, although it could greedily suck up a qiē, but the consciousness on those fragments seemed to be even more greedy and thirsty than it!

These fragments of consciousness came from Guru Rinpoche.

It is the wisdom and all that Guru Rinpoche left behind in this world.

And among them is gluttony.

A real glutton!

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The Gray Eye Exercise originated from gluttony and was transformed by the predecessors of the Daomen. It's no longer so bloody, but it's nowhere near as powerful as Glutton, in other words, Gluttony is the true ancestor of Grey Eyes.

And when Grey Eye meets gluttony, just like a shark meets a killer whale, they are all greedy and bloodthirsty beings, and they can never coexist, and gluttony is a very strange kind of storage, only catching the same kind of food as food. in order to truly awaken, so it is even more powerful greedy and bloodthirsty!

At the bottom of Ning Que's black spiritual ocean, countless fragments of consciousness lit up one after another, as if secretly fitting into some kind of mysterious rhythm, and like some kind of breathing, with one breath and one breath, an extremely terrifying suction force was born.

The aura of silence from Longqing only had time to let out a silent wail, and it was captured by the fragments of consciousness left behind by these Lotus Masters, and then directly devoured.

The breath that had been dormant for years in those fragments of consciousness. And so he woke up.

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The autumn rain continued, the fire in the Red Lotus Temple had long been extinguished, and the whole world was dark.

There was a dead silence around the black carriage. The fallen knights, who were still alive, sat up with difficulty, but could not walk for a while, and they looked at the side with mixed feelings.

At this time, Ning Que suddenly opened his eyes.

But those eyes didn't look like his eyes at all.

The look in these eyes is very calm, yet very complex. It seems that compassion is like a great virtue. is as cold as a demon, vicissitudes of life, I don't know how much wisdom and life experience are hidden.

These eyes looked at Long Qing quietly, revealing a slightly mocking expression.

Long Qing had already sensed something strange, instead of absorbing Ning Que's cultivation realm, his own gray-eyed technique seemed to have been damaged by extremely strict zhòng.

And when he saw Ning Que's vicissitudes of life, he was even more frightened and speechless.

That's the fear of the unknown. It was the fear of the situation getting out of control.

The smile in Ning Que's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Longqing's body is getting colder and colder.

Ning Que suddenly stretched out his hands and clasped Long Qing's shoulders.

Then he lowered his head and bit Long Qing's neck!

Long Qing let out a terrible scream.

On the grass next to the carriage. The Fallen Knights were terrified and didn't know what was happening.

Ning Que didn't notice anything. just lowered his head and bit Long Qing's neck fiercely.

He used his teeth to cut through Longqing's skin and muscles with difficulty, and the moment he tasted the sweet blood, he began to suck desperately, his cheeks kept bulging and falling, greedily sucking.

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Ning Que was in a trance at this time, and he didn't know what he was doing at all.

He just felt extremely thirsty and wanted to drink water.

When he came into contact with the liquid, he kept sucking.

Faintly, he suddenly felt that he was not drinking water at this time, because there were many complex flavors in these warm liquids, some of which tasted good and some of which tasted terrible.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't know where the smells came from, but this information automatically appeared in his sea of consciousness.

There is the smell of a true martial arts elder, the smell of Zhang Tianshi of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and an extremely domineering and powerful smell, which seems to come from a Taoist surnamed He, as for the freshest and most comfortable smell among them, it has been recorded in the depths of his consciousness, so he knows that it is the medicinal smell of Tongtian Pill.

Ning Que gradually came to his senses.

Those fragments of consciousness that Master Lotus Sheng left in his sea of consciousness began to show the details of gluttony without stopping.

Ning Que's instinct was very resistant to the breath revealed in this exercise, but the instinct of survival, wanting to absorb clear water when he was hungry and thirsty, made him naturally start learning.

An extremely cold and powerful, yet extremely greedy aura, gradually enveloped his body.

At the same time, it also enveloped Longqing's body.

Zimo forcibly propped up his body and wanted to walk to the black carriage, but feeling the cold aura coming from there, he couldn't move in fear.

Under that cliff tree, he once thought that the master he saw was the legendary glutton.

Tonight, in front of the ruined temple, looking at Ning Que who was full of cold and powerful aura, he realized that the monsters walking in the dark underworld should be like this.

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Ning Que was completely awake, and his eyes returned to normal.

He slowly walked away from Longqing's bloody neck. Looking at Long Qing, who was pale and extremely frightened, he smiled with some difficulty, and his smile looked a little lonely, but the corners of his lips were still dripping with Longqing's blood at this time, so it fell in Longqing's eyes, and this smile was even more terrifying than the devil.

"Cannibalism...... Such a non-technical thing is actually not difficult to learn. ”

Ning Que held Long Qing's shoulders tightly, thinking about the despair at the moment before he died, thinking that this person said that he wanted to eat Sangsang. The loneliness in his smile turned into calm, and he said lightly: "When you were lucky enough to learn so many unique learnings, did you ever think that you would eventually dedicate yourself to me?"

This was what Long Qing had said before he was ready to devour his cultivation realm.

At this time, Ning Que returned the original words to him.

The twist of fate always comes so sharply, beyond everyone's imagination.

Who knows what their true destiny is?

Long Qing once thought he knew, but now he realized that he didn't know anything, and his eyes were full of horror.

He felt that the aura on Ning Que's body was faintly restraining him, and for the first time he felt that Ning Que was so terrible, that fear. even overcame his reason, making him want to escape regardless of it.

Long Qing howled in pain, forcing out the already damaged natal peach blossom.

Then he didn't hesitate to use the majestic mental power of half of the Dao person in his body to directly explode the natal peach blossom!

Black peach blossom crumble is the finest powder.

A shockwave of terror. Directly shook Ning Que and Long Qing away.

Ning Que's body directly smashed the wheels of the carriage.

And Long Qing was even more miserable, lying on the ground covered in blood.

The autumn rain is still falling.

The black peach blossom turned into black rain.

The blood turned into a blood mist.

Spread around the ruins of the ruined temple.

Long Qing looked at Ning Que unwillingly, and roared in a trembling voice: "Kill him!"

After saying this, he fainted.

The Fallen Knight's loyalty to Longqing is incomprehensible, even if they are all extremely injured, listening to this. Even if you climb by hand. He also climbed towards the black carriage.

At this time, Ning Que was digesting the large amount of breath that had just been devoured and couldn't move.

Whether it is the partial cultivation of the half-cut Daoist or the medicinal power of the Tongtian Pill, it will take time.

He leaned against the cracked wheels, his eyes closed.

It seems that those fallen knights really have a chance.

However, at this time, outside the quiet Red Lotus Temple, a violent horse neighing suddenly sounded!

The big black horse is like a black lightning. Passing through the autumn rain, rise up the front hooves. Directly crushed the chest of the fallen knight who climbed closest to Ning Que and died!

Zimo's face was pale, where did he think of it. Even if a beast comes out of the academy, it is so terrible!

He snorted in pain, his chest suddenly sank, and he used the secret method of the Xiling Temple to start burning his life, and with the fastest speed, he regained his abundant strength.

He let out a loud cry and smashed his fist into the head of the big black horse, and the punch was like the wind.

The big black horse neighed wildly and collided with it without fear.

There was a heavy muffled thud.

The big black horse's front hooves flexed slightly, wheezing in pain.

It is not an old scalper, and after all, it is not the opponent of a life-burning Cave Xuan peak powerhouse.

Zimo noticed that Ning Que's eyes trembled slightly at this time, and he couldn't help but feel cold, guessing that this person might be about to wake up, and shouted violently: "Collect the horse, take the adult and withdraw first!"

Ning Que opened his eyes and saw several black horses heading down the mountain in the autumn rain.

The most powerful of the Fallen Rulers is in front of him.

Ning Que got up and asked, "You want to stop me." ”

Zimo said, "Although I can only live for another three months, I can still stop you now." ”

Ning Que said: "You are not my opponent. ”

Zimo said, "I want to give it a try." ”

Ning Que looked at the smoke and dust in the rain in the distance, there was no emotion on his face, and he waved his hand very casually and struck back, breaking a hole in the black carriage, and then reached out and took out the iron bow from it.

Zimo frowned slightly and said, "You don't have any arrows." ”

Ning Que passed through the entrance of the cave, looked at Sangsang in a coma, and then looked at the injured big black horse.

He pulled the iron bow directly.

If there is no arrow on the string, it is an empty bullet.

The bowstring clanged and cracked.

Zimo's chest had an extremely deep blood line.

He looked down at his chest with some confusion.

Ning Que pulled the bow again, and the strings sounded again.

With each string movement, the dryness in his heart seemed to subside a little.

So he flicked dozens of bows in a row.

More than ten zhang away, dozens of blood lines appeared on Zimo's body, collapsing like a mountain of sand, and flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

Ning Que put the iron bow behind him.

He stood in the cold autumn rain flying around, thoughtful.

From this moment on, he advanced to the realm of knowing the destiny of heaven, which can be called a true enlightenment.

And it's different from the previous two breaches.

This time he didn't have any joy in his feelings, just tiredness.

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