Ning Que walked down the mountain road of the Tianshan Mountains, and came to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, and immediately saw a group of warriors wearing bloody clothes like a sea of blood.

Among them, there are many familiar faces of Ning Que, such as An Dong Lord, Wu Laoda, Zhuo Bufan, Lady Li and Sang Tugong of Thirty-six Caves and Seventy-two Islands.

There are also Guanqing, Duan Yanqing, You Tanzhi and so on, who joined the Xiaoyao faction later.

These people, there are a lot of hideous and terrifying blood marks on each skin, and there are many disgusting things such as pus, and their eyes are basically bloodshot, and each of them exudes a bloodthirsty light...... There are even people who unconsciously bite the flesh on their bodies piece by piece, and they don't seem to feel any pain.

These people can no longer be counted as people, they can only be counted as a group of hideous-looking monsters.

"I heard that you are waiting for the master of this sect to appear?"

Ning Que said lightly, with a smile like spring breeze and rain on his face, as if the drizzle in spring was gentle and soft.

But the fifty thousand hideous-looking monsters on the plain, seeing Ning Que's smile, all had the fear of being dominated in their hearts, and they trembled with fright one by one, and involuntarily retreated.

"Door master, we don't want to offend the old man...... It's just that, look at us, a person who is not human, who is not a ghost, and who is still struggling with the edge of life and death and the pain of illness all the time...... The old man should have pity on us, and pass on the complete 'Tyrant Devouring Skill' to us, so that we can get rid of this endless pain!"

Boss Wu stood up and said to Ning Que with a pleading face.

"Yes, as long as the door master passes on to us the complete version of the 'Tyrant Devouring Heaven Gong' without any trouble, so that we can get rid of the pain, no matter what the door master says in the future, we will listen. ”

Zhuo Bufan also hurriedly agreed, and when he said this, a piece of flesh suddenly fell off his face, bloody, and looked terrifying.

"Door Master, please pass on the full version of the 'Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill' to us......"

The others also pleaded.

"I don't have the full version of the 'Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill', this martial art was created by me at random. Ning Que told the truth with an expressionless face.

In fact, don't say he didn't, even if he did, it would be impossible to pass it on to these people.

Just look at the irrepressible hatred of these people right now, you can know how much these people hate him. If there is really a complete version of the exercises passed on to these people, I am afraid that after these people recover from their cultivation, they will immediately think about how to retaliate against him.

This kind of stupid behavior of raising tigers for trouble, he would rather not do it.

"Lie to us, how can it not be, there must be. Otherwise, one person has devoured the power of so many of us, how can there be nothing at all, and we have become the person who is not a ghost or a ghost one by one?"

Suddenly, You Tanzhi stood up and shouted.

You Tanzhi in this life, because Ah Zi is Ning Que's apprentice and has been staying in the Easy School, he did not meet Ah Zi, and he did not have such a miserable encounter in the original book...... He just got more miserable, and he had an adventure to "delight" and swallow the sky, and later was forced to join the Loose Sect, and since then he has embarked on the road of no return for the pseudo-protagonist.

"Door Master, hand over the complete exercises!"

Duan Yanqing also said coldly with ventriloquism.

Duan Yanqing in this life fulfilled his wish, and successfully regained the throne in Dali when Duan Yu and many Dali masters were killed in the Battle of Shaomu Mountain.

It's a pity that he also practiced the "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill", and within a few months of sitting on the throne, the whole person developed all kinds of diseases, and every day seemed to be hovering on the edge of hell, suffering unimaginable pain.

Therefore, not long after he became the emperor of Dali again, he didn't have the heart to be an emperor anymore, he once thought that his tenacious will was crushed by endless illness and pain, and he only wanted to get a complete "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Gong" to solve the pain on his body.

"Sect Master, if you don't hand over the full version of the exercises today, don't blame us for being polite. ”

Guanqing also gritted his teeth and said.

Thinking of him Guanqing, known as "Shifang Xiucai", he thinks he is resourceful and strategic, and even Xiao Feng, the former leader of the beggar gang, can be squeezed out by him by all means.

People like him should step on the top of the rivers and lakes and become the leaders of the rivers and lakes.

But who would have thought that just because of his greed for a while, he cultivated the "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill", but in the end he ended up like this, not only became Ning Que's mobile power library, but also became the current ghost, hovering on the edge of life and death all day long, and enduring endless disease pain.

Unwilling, he will never be reconciled.

He must get the full version of "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill" from Ning Que, and he must find ways to take down Ning Que and return the pain he has endured to Ning Que a thousand times.

In fact, this time, all the people of the Freedom Sect who had cultivated the "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill" suddenly betrayed, which was the result of his conspiracy in secret.

He knew that Ning Que's martial arts were unfathomable, so he was ready to use the number of people to "persuade" Ning Que.

"Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome?"

Ning Que glanced at Guanqing and said sarcastically.

Seeing Ning Que's undisguised sarcasm, Guanqing couldn't help but be angry: "Brothers and sisters, you have also seen it, is the master of the door ready to give us a way to live?

Hearing Guanqing's words, including Lord Andong, Boss Wu, Zhuo Bufan, Lady Li, Sang Tugong, You Tanzhi, Duan Yanqing and others, the 50,000 blood-clothed army also looked at Ning Que faintly, and there was a bloody light floating in their eyes.

They were indeed full of fear for Ning Que...... But compared to struggling on the brink of life and death and endless illness, those fears are not nothing at all.

To be honest, many of them are really not afraid of death now. If a person can not even be afraid of death, then he really has nothing to fear.

"Brothers and sisters, we have only one choice now, which is to take down the door master, torture him, and force him to come up with the full version of the 'Tyrant Devouring Heaven Gong'. ”

Guanqing continued to agitate.

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

At this moment, the 50,000 monster-like blood-clothed army could no longer hold it back, like a blood-colored tide, devouring Ning Que's figure from all directions.

"Since everything starts with me, then everything ends with me!"

Ning Que looked at the 50,000 blood-clothed army that was pouring in like a tide, and when he let the dense army rush ten meters outside his body, he suddenly stretched out the star-absorbing force field in the shape of a black gas shield.

In an instant, more than 400 blood-clothed soldiers were swallowed into a blood mist.

However, these people who have had enough of the pain are indeed not afraid of death, and many even show a relieved smile before they die.

"Kill !!!"

Waves of blood-clothed soldiers attacked the black air shield, constantly being strangled into a cloud of blood mist.

But even if he saw that the Bloody Clothes Army in front continued to die, the Bloody Clothes Army in the rear did not stop their pace and were still making a suicidal charge.

In fact, many of them had seen Ning Que's terrifying strength that was almost like a land immortal, and they didn't have hope for this battle at all, they just wanted to free themselves in this way.

Of course, if Ning Que is really defeated, it will be an unexpected joy.

In the black gas shield, blood mist continued to burst out, one after another, and it was impossible to count, and even the entire black blood mask turned blood red.

The first waves of suicidal charges are already too numerous to count.

In short, there are fewer and fewer blood-clothed armies on the plains, and the shouts of killing are getting weaker and weaker......

In the end, Lord Andong, Boss Wu, Zhuo Bufan, Lady Li, and Sang Tugong all died in a certain charge, Duan Yanqing died, and You Tanzhi also died.

The entire plain fell completely silent, leaving only Guanqing standing in place with a dull expression.

Swish!

Ning Que flew in front of Guanqing and said lightly, "Is there anything else to say?"

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Devil, this devil ......" Guanqing laughed as if he was crazy.

Ning Que indifferently stretched out his hand, grabbed it with five fingers, and Guanqing's whole person instantly exploded into a blood mist, and was swallowed by a black vortex that suddenly appeared.

"It's all over. ”

Ning Que muttered to himself.

In the entire rivers and lakes, almost all the people who have cultivated the "Tyrant Devouring Heaven Skill" have almost died in this big battle.

Even if there are some who don't die, it is estimated that they won't last long, and they will die due to the lesions caused by the "Tyrant Swallowing Heaven Gong".

I believe that in the future, the entire rivers and lakes will hear the "Tyrant Swallowing Heaven Gong" and change color, unless forced to do so, it is estimated that no one will dare to practice this martial art anymore.

Ning Que looked at the 265,000 potential points that had just been added, but he felt that everything he had done was worth it.

He now has a total potential of 380875.

At the same time, Ning Que felt the rejection of himself by this world, and he also reached the limit.

"It's time to leave. ”

Ning Que thought about it, a beam of light fell from the sky and fell on him, he glanced back at the Tianshan Vulture Palace, and stepped into the air step by step.

Suddenly, a faint piano sound sounded on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

There was a faint singing voice.

"Hongchen is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring

It's okay to keep your eyes open

In this life, there is no heart, but there is nothing to disturb

I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime

Smile at people when you wake up and forget about it in your dreams

Sigh that it was too early to get dark

In the next life, love and hate are unpredictable

I just want to be happy until I get old

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape the flowers, no matter how beautiful the flowers are

Let me sway

......”

This is a song that Ning Que liked very much in his previous life, called "Laughing Hongchen", when he heard this song, Ning Que suddenly looked at the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

saw a silver-haired woman in a red shirt, playing the piano there, looking at him stupidly.

Ning Que sighed lightly and closed his eyes slightly.

The beauty is affectionate, but I am ruthless!

Wu Xingyun played the strings lightly with her hands, singing the songs that Ning Que taught her, recalling the scenes since she met Ning Que, from the resentment at the beginning, to the later love, to the initiative to surrender one night, and then to the scene when Ning Que taught herself to sing......

This scene crossed my heart, looking at Ning Que's figure in mid-air getting farther and farther away, there were bitterness, sweetness and sadness in my heart......

Finally, Ning Que's figure disappeared completely.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud!"

Wu Xingyun sighed, her body instantly turned into a red shadow, and floated towards the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain, from now on, she will not return to the Tianshan Vulture Palace, and she doesn't know where she will go!