At this moment, these Fallen Knights showed the true level of the masters of the Cave Xuan Realm, especially the absolute importance of coldness and calmness in battle. (-< >-net.)
These fallen knights didn't know what danger was hidden in the black carriage in Qiuyu, but at the moment when Longqing warning sounded, except for the knight who rushed in the front, everyone else did it like Zi Mo.
The fastest and most correct reaction - they abandoned the horses under them, ignored anything, rolled and crawled on the wet mud, grabbed the ground with their hands, kicked their legs, and desperately headed away from the black carriage
They seem to be able to do anything as long as they can pull a distance away.
Even so, these fallen knights still did not completely avoid damage. Several horses that rushed too fast rushed into the autumn rain and were cut into pieces of meat by the invisible force in the rain. Some knights' boots were chopped by invisible lines.
Some people's entire calf was cut off, and the section was smooth, looking like red circles with white eyes, which seemed even more disgusting.
The terrifying howling kept ringing in the autumn rain, and the lines in the air that were invisible to the naked eye seemed to be spiritually chasing and cutting everything.
Zi Mo retreated backwards in the rain, grabbed two of his slightly injured companions and threw them back hard. After a moment of delay, several more rusted pieces appeared on his armor.
The trace seems to be about to collapse.
He groaned, the flying sword was unsheathed, containing the pure energy of heaven and earth, whistling rapidly in front of him. As the light and shadow flowed, I don’t know how many times it had collided with the invisible cutting forces in the rain.
Ruomingchi's flying sword dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It is a very serious matter for practitioners to lose their lives. However, Zi Mo still cares about so much at this time. He swept back quickly with the moment he won the sword. He didn't know how much he retreated.
Far, he finally successfully left the black carriage and left the dangerous autumn rain, and then he hurriedly summoned his flying sword back.
A fallen commander of the Dongxuan upper realm, at the end of the Black Knight, he was not affected by the invisible cutting power in the autumn rain, but just looked at the horses that rushed into the autumn rain and turned into pieces, and watched the strange appearance of his companions.
The bloodline and deep wounds, listening to the pain of his companions, his face became extremely ugly, and he was extremely angry and unwilling to accept it. (-< >-net.)
He heard a loud roar, and the flying sword in the sheath buzzed out, turning into a green light with a black edge, which suddenly penetrated the layers of autumn rain and stabbed towards the black carriage deep in the autumn rain!
However, as soon as the autumn rain enters, to be precise, once it enters the layers of autumn rain around the black carriage, the flying sword can no longer maintain this power, and instantly becomes dim. A layer of rust appears on the surface, as if it has been endured for a moment.
The effect of rainwater rinsing for decades.
Immediately afterwards, many subtle marks appeared on the surface of the rust marks of the flying sword, like cracks.
With a bang, the flying sword fell into the rain three feet away from the black carriage, and could no longer move, just like a dead bug, which could only be soaked in the rain until it was rotten.
The dead flying sword was destroyed, and the depraved commander's face suddenly pale, and blood blew violently.
The cold rain flowed down Zimo's hair and flowed through his eyes.
He looked at Qiu Yu in front of him. Even though he was expelled from the temple and abandoned his cultivation by Ye Hongyu, his eyes still resolutely appeared in a look of fear.
An autumn rain and a cold.
It was just an autumn rain, layers of rain curtains and heavy raindrops, just falling quietly, washing the frosty weeds, washing the carriage and the blood on the ground, there was nothing in the rain, but there seemed to be countless of the most
The thin and sharpest steel wire was silently waiting to cut open anything that dared to enter the autumn rain, whether it was a horse, a man or a sword.
It was not Qiuyu itself that caused all this, but the quiet black carriage in the rain. Looking at the black carriage and Ning Que on the carriage, Zi Mo's face became paler and felt that the black carriage and the carriage were on it.
All the people do not belong to this real world, but come from the underworld.
Seeing that his strongest and loyal subordinate was severely injured by an autumn rain, Longqing's eyes suddenly became cold. He didn't want to guess whether Ning Que could still shoot Yuan Thirteen Arrows. His mind power suddenly burst out, mobilizing the temple around him.
The vitality of heaven and earth transforms into its own aura and directly attacks the black carriage.
With the meaning of nirvana, it is full of destructive energy, as if it has its own color, which is black. However, this seemingly powerful aura disappeared instantly as soon as it entered the autumn rain around the black carriage.-< >
-net.
At least it disappeared in Longqing's spiritual world and lost its connection to that breath, which made his sea of consciousness shake violently. His face turned pale and his body shaking slightly.
The invisible cutting power in the autumn rain can cut the purest breath!
Long Qing suddenly remembered some legendary talisman, a kind of divine talisman that could even cut the space at the extreme of cultivation, and his face changed slightly.
"Quick Character!"
Longqing looked at Ning Que, his cold eyes were filled with shock, and he faintly felt hungry, just like a beggar who had been hungry for more than ten days, suddenly saw a white steamed bun in the dilapidated temple.
He didn't care whether there was blood or dust on the steamed buns? He just wanted to eat the steamed buns into his stomach.
"You have actually learned the tic-character characters of Uncle Yan Se. It seems that your progress has been quite considerable in the past two years."
The jingzi is Ning Que's most powerful talisman. It was imparted in his hands, and its power was even nearly as powerful as a divine talisman. However, using the jingzi is also a very heavy burden on his realm. At this time, his face seemed to be more important than
Longqing was even paler and reluctantly smiled: "I don't know where you have been hiding in the past two years, and I have been imprisoned in black prison. Maybe it's because of some adventures, but in short, you have left this world for too long, so some
Being out of date, I don’t know my current legend, I can forgive your ignorance.”
Long Qing said calmly: "However, as the battle just began, you took out your strongest trump card. I'm curious about what made you make such an unwise choice. I put too much pressure on you?"
"I thought we academy disciples were already the most narcissistic people in the world, but I never thought that I saw you again today. However, you are really idiotic in asking this question. You should use all your strength to fight against a rabbit. Since it is a battle,
Of course, we have to use the most powerful means from the beginning, which is the truth that all girls who only know how to write and stare blankly."
The girl in Ning Que's words naturally refers to the book fanatic Mo Shanshan. During his journey to the wasteland, he once taught her the fighting attitude of fighting against a tiger and a rabbit.
Long Qing was ridiculed as an idiot by Ning Que, and looked at him and asked calmly: "What should I do next?"
Ning Que said: "If you don't want to continue fighting, you can go first, I have no objection."
Longqing smiled and said, "You must die today."
Ning Que looked at Qiuyu and said, "You can try to come and kill me."
Longqing also looked at this autumn rain, feeling the sharp talisman that was looming in the rain, his smile was a little indifferent and a little ridiculous. The ticker character was indeed powerful and terrifying. Even he could not crack it. However, the biggest feature or weakness of the talisman is
The power of the talisman cannot be maintained forever. As time goes by, with the wind, snow, rain, dew, frost and snow in nature, it will gradually fade until it finally returns to nirvana.
Long Qing put his right hand behind him, pointed at the cold autumn rain with his left hand, and said with a smile: "When the rain stops and the talisman disappears, the blue sky will reappear, and your death will be the last time."
Ning Que remained silent.
This made Longqing feel a little dissatisfied, and he repeated seriously: "You can't escape today."
Ning Que said: "Since I knew that the person who came was you, I never thought of escaping."
Long Qing was slightly stunned and asked, "Why... do you think there will be a destined battle between us?"
Ning Quewei mocked and said, "I really don't know what you grew up in the Yan Kingdom Palace. Where did so many destinies come from in the world? The reason why I don't escape is of course because there is no need to escape. Don't forget that you are me."
You have never beat me."
"I see."
Longqing smiled with some complex emotions, his smile seemed a little painful and sentimental, and said, "Can you still be my opponent now?"
"I said I don't know what happened to you in the past two years or what adventures I encountered, but I can't be afraid of you. As long as it is you, I believe that I will definitely not fail, let alone die."
Ning Que looked at Prince Longqing and said, "Because this is my story. In my story, characters like you can only be used to foil me."
In the carriage.
Sangsang was installing something on the iron arrow left in the box. Hearing Ning Que's words, his fingers froze slightly and asked, "Do you really think so?"
The rain covered Ning Que's slight voice.
"I am not a junior uncle or a second senior brother. Of course I can't think so. Moreover, I think the person who looks the most like the male protagonist in the world seems to have no good ending in the end."
"Then why do you say that?"
"Because I don't like him, even if I can't beat him, I will be disgusted to death."
Ning Que glanced at Sangsang with his aftertaste and said, "You know why I don't like him."
Sangsang was a little embarrassed and explained: "I don't like him now, and at that time I just saw him look good and wanted to take a look."
Ning Que said coldly: "At least I have liked it before, even if I like the face, I like it."
The autumn rain is cold, the talisman is sharp, the blood is fading, the pain is getting lower, the atmosphere in front of Honglian Temple is still tense, and it is even about to suffocate. However, at this time, Ning Que and Sangsang are still in the mood to hide in the black carriage and steal
Whispering, talking about the old accounts of that year.
Longqing was speechless.
At this time, the tik character fell in the autumn rain next to the black carriage. He and the Fallen Knights could not get close to each other, but Ning Que could not take the opportunity to escape.
No matter how powerful the talisman is, it will eventually disappear.
Long Qing understood that Ning Que tried to delay time and recover as soon as possible, so after thinking for a moment, he sat down on the stone steps of the **, closed his eyes, began to meditate, and began to heal the injuries in his body.
This is a moment of peace in the battle.
This is the autumn rain temporarily resting.
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(Continue to have lunch. I started last night and slept for more than two hours in the middle. This is Chapter 6. Let’s see how many I can write in total. It’s quite a self-abuse pleasure. I am S and M. Please continue to support monthly tickets.