Chapter 141: Slashing the Evil God with a Sword
Gudian knife, knife weapon.
Pine pattern ancient sword, the legendary blade made by Sun Jian.
Sun Jian, born in Fuchun, Wu County, died in battle in Da Xian Mountain, and was buried in Danyang after his death.
Hotel, Ning Buqi frowned and looked at the information that was searched, at first he just wanted to search for some secrets that were closest to the pine pattern Gudian knife in his hand.
However, after searching for the closest character, Sun Jian, he suddenly had more questions.
Sun Jian, Jiangdong Tigers, this is undoubtedly a big celebrity, normally speaking, according to the battle record, Sun Jian is extremely strong, but there are too many strange records of Sun Jian's life.
Sun Jian's death was too strange, although the general was inevitably ambushed, but regardless of the records of the official history or the wild history, Sun Jian's death seemed to be a kind of child's play, and then, the burial place after Sun Jian's death was even more strange, from Da Xian Mountain to Danyang is definitely not close, it is difficult to imagine why Sun Jian died and was transported to Danyang for burial, instead of being transported back to his hometown.
Even, strictly speaking, Sun Ce's death is just as weird, Jiangdong Xiaobawang was actually shot to death by two ordinary people, who believes it.
In the hotel, Ning Buqi was holding a long knife, and the induction of the Shinto world and the long knife constantly intersected, and that familiar feeling made Ning Buqi's eyes constantly change.
In other words, Sun Wu was able to rise in the late Han Dynasty using a similar method to the one he used in the Tang world.
In that case, does it mean that there is also a Heavenly Dao in this world?
Ning Buqi frowned, this world can be said to be his transit station, whether it is Huang Feihong, Lu Ding Ji, or the world of Datang, he starts from this world and returns to this world.
The belief system, on the other hand, is more like an external program, which seems to be not allowed by the Heavenly Dao of those worlds, and if there is also a Heavenly Dao in this reality, and it is also resisting the belief system, it seems that his trouble will be much greater.
The most important thing is that, judging from the experience of the Datang world, these troubles will eventually turn into a terrifying crisis that befalls him.
This is an extremely deceitful thing.
"Found ......"
Just when Ning Buqi was worried, suddenly, a low laugh rang out.
Suddenly, the temperature of the hotel room plummeted, and in his perception, a gloomy flame appeared on his side.
Ning Buqi's figure jumped up violently, and the violent force slammed into the side.
There was a loud bang, and on the side, the gloomy flames dissipated with a terrible ghostly scream.
It's just that under the sweep of the Shinto heaven and earth, more gloomy flames around it are gathering rapidly.
Ning Buqi turned around, and in the back, in the huge window of the hotel room, a dark figure stood outside the window and stared at him pitifully.
This thing is the existence behind the ghost on the bus.
A clear guess appeared in Ning Buqi's mind, and at the same time, the perception of the Divine Dao Heaven and Earth continued to sweep up, and faintly, the breath of this thing outside the window finally began to appear.
Obscure, elusive, and with an extreme horror.
This thing is at least a little more powerful than itself.
Ning Buqi's heart tightened, and his body had quickly jumped out to the back, and behind, the dense gloomy aura was obviously ghosts, but at this time, these ordinary ghosts were nothing to Ning Buqi.
Ignoring the terrifying existence outside the hotel window, Ning Buqi rushed straight towards the staircase of the hotel, and after a few steps, he arrived at the staircase, and then quickly walked downstairs.
Coming to the hotel from his home, Ning Buqi used the concealment method of the assassin family, not only to hide his own aura, but also to hide the Songwen Gudian knife.
But it was still found by this thing, which made Ning Buqi clear that this thing would never be able to hide if he was afraid of it.
The power of Shinto Heaven and Earth contracted, condensing around the hotel, and the terrifying existence was rapidly catching up with him as he went downward.
The whole hotel seemed to fall into another space at this time, Ning Buqi's feet were fast, and each step carried the power of breaking even the stairs, however, the stairs of the hotel were not damaged at all.
Finally, the stairwell exit on the first floor was in sight, Ning Buqi's figure rushed forward, and suddenly, a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the long knife that was heading north towards him.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time......"
The long knife suddenly jumped up, turning into a sky of swords and sweeping towards the hand that appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the entire heaven and earth at the entrance of the stairwell began to shrink.
Ning Buqi's sword skills are actually not strong, however, in the Datang world, his martial arts have been improved to an extreme, one law can be used for ten thousand laws, so at this time, his sword skills seem ordinary, but in fact, they are not inferior to any so-called masters.
And the contraction of the Shinto Heaven and Earth condensed the surrounding space, and no matter what that powerful existence was, at least, he would inevitably be stabbed at this time.
The breath of the family and the country is reflected in the knife, and then it is perfectly integrated with the breath in the knife.
In the chaotic times at the end of the Han Dynasty, everyone was struggling, and Ning Buqi suddenly seemed to feel the emotions of Sun Jian's father and son.
After Sun Wu, the aristocracy declined, the Hanmen rose, step by step, and was limited by the suppression of the family gate valve, and limited by the play of heaven and earth.
Jiangdong Tigers, Jiangdong Little Overlords, which one is not arrogant, they are not Cao Cao and Liu Bei, they do not have the scheming of the former, let alone the ability of the latter.
Sacrifice a life and ask for continuation...... Regrets......
One life is not enough, then another life......
The knife momentum unfolded, and Ning Buqi's own strength combined with the strength of the long knife itself suddenly penetrated the limit of the second-level lifeform, almost reaching the realm of the third-level lifeform.
In the stairwell, in the void, a terrible scream sounded.
A swarthy figure appeared, a pair of hideous and terrifying eyes stared at Ning Buqi, and immediately, a trace of luster spread from the middle of this body, and then, this dark body began to spread out to both sides from the middle position.
With just one sword, the existence of at least a second-level lifeform was directly killed.
A faint paleness flashed on Ning Buqi's face, and in his mind, the system's prompt sounded, and his expression changed slightly again.
Coming down from the upper floor, at least more than ten ghosts have been killed, plus this second-level lifeform, the system's prompt still does not show that you can immediately open a new world.
How strong this new world should be?
Turning around, Ning Buqi put away his long knife and quickly left the hotel.
While walking, Ning Buqi turned on his mobile phone, countless radio waves and signals spread quickly, from this moment on, he needed to search for the existence of ghosts by himself, and then accumulate the energy to open a new world.
The Loose Pattern Ancient Dian Knife and the swarthy figure undoubtedly told him that the reality was more dangerous than he imagined.
However, now, Ning Buqi seems to have begun to like this kind of life a little.
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