Volume 3 Eventful Autumn Chapter 41 Burning the Red Lotus Temple
Volume 3: The Eventful Autumn Chapter 41: Burning Red Lotus Temple
The iron arrow exploded violently, and the black peach blossoms were exploded and cracked and fell in the rain. The scales on the small iron cylinder made a shrill whistling sound, shooting towards Longqing's body.
Longqing roared angrily, and his cultivation was forced out of his body. In the autumn rain, countless heaven and earth energy were summoned and turned into countless transparent shields, layer by layer to protect him.
The invisible heaven and earth vital energy shield is not a real metal shield after all, and Longqing is not a peak powerhouse in martial arts practice. The metal plate that was whistling and whistling has been weakened a lot of power by these heaven and earth vital energy shields, but it still makes the black Taoist on his body.
The clothes were cut into threads, and blood overflowed from the tiny wounds.
What is even more terrifying is the flames and hot air waves generated by the explosion itself. At that moment, the raindrops in front of Honglian Temple were illuminated extremely brightly, and then quickly burned into white mist, making a squeaking sound.
At the moment when the explosion began, Longqing changed the direction of Ru Mei's body. He gently tapped the wet ground with his toes, and with the natural flow of the breath of heaven and earth, as well as the driving force of the air waves, he floated backwards and from the temple gate.
He floated into the dilapidated main hall and hit the clay statue of the Arhat.
The smoke and dust filled the arhat, as if it was broken into several pieces, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his lips, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated because he could not understand many of the things that were happening today.
Talking about the matters between Tianyu and Pluto with Ning Que before was actually a means of delaying time. However, he clearly watched the black rain fall on Ning Que, but why did Ning Que still look as usual after so long?
, there is no sign of poisoning at all.
What he couldn't understand most was that it was unimaginable that the second floor of the academy had developed a weapon like Yuan Thirteen Arrow, which could help Ning Que cross the border and resist Zhidi's fate. As a result, the academy could still be on Yuan Thirteen Arrow.
Add that little thing that explodes, is the academy going to be against the will of heaven?
Longqing stood up with difficulty, holding the broken Arhat statue, looked at the black carriage that was looming outside the temple with resentment, and let out a very cold and roar.
However, the next moment, his whistle came to an abrupt end.
Because the second iron arrow has arrived.
So another explosion.
Immediately followed by the third arrow and the fourth arrow.-< >-net.
Explosions continued to occur, the walls and beams of the temple were destroyed, and the arhats turned into powder. The flames lit the yellow dirty curtains and lit the pouring wooden beams. The fire suddenly soared into the sky.
The entire Honglian Temple started to burn, illuminating the dark world in the autumn rain.
In the burning temple, a roar of pain suddenly sounded like a wild beast, and the roar was filled with negative emotions such as anger, violence, resentment, and killing, which made people want to cover their ears.
Mars flew and were then extinguished by the autumn rain.
Longqing walked out, his body was charred everywhere, and he looked extremely embarrassed. The blood flowing from the wound was steamed by the scorching air waves, and the smell of fishy smell was scented.
The silver mask on his face went where it left, revealing half of his face that had been covered.
Half of the face was blushing, swollen and ulcerated, like a beautiful peach.
It's not an old injury, it's a new pain.
Longqing has a natal black peach blossom protection body. At the most dangerous moment, he burst out with a domineering aura, which isolated the real flame from his body, but could not isolate the transmission of heat and temperature.
Silver is one of the most heat-conducting metals.
So the half of his face under his silver mask was burned the most seriously.
This is not the worst injury he has on his body now.
But it looked at the most terrifying wound.
A few years ago, he was shot and killed by Ning Que in the snow cliff in the wasteland. After that, he was like a walking corpse and a walking dead. He had been a beggar and acted in a second-rate romance drama. He suffered from all the eyes and tortures on earth. Long Qing's handsome face still suffered nothing.
The damage is just a few scars, which does not only not harm its beauty, but also adds more charm.
Now that he has finally regained his powerful strength, he did not expect that shortly after he stepped into the world again, he suffered such a heavy blow and his face was finally ruined.
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Turning Yuan Thirteen Arrow into Yuan Thirteen Arrow that can explode is the whimsical idea of the disciples in the back mountain of the academy. It was just successfully developed by Senior Six, but Ning Que didn't bring much of this trip.-< >-net.
So he decided to save these five arrows until the most appropriate time. At the beginning, he thought that even with the seven iron arrows, even if he could not kill Longqing, he would at least not be able to seriously injure the other party, but he did not
Thinking that the arrow box was empty at this time, and only an iron arrow was left on the string, and Longqing was still not dead.
What made Ning Que feel even more heartbroken was that Longqing, whose face was destroyed, should be furious at this time and could no longer remain calm. However, when Longqing walked out of the burning Honglian Temple, the emotions in his eyes remained.
He was so cold that he seemed to not care about the terrifying burns on his face as beautiful as peach blossoms.
This person is indeed not an ordinary master of fate. From the perspective of strength, he is almost approaching Xiahou who was injured by Tang, and from the perspective of his mind, it even seems even more terrifying!
Looking at Long Qing, who was like coal in the rain, with a cold expression like ice, Ning Que felt his lips a little bitter and thought to himself, was you really the son of the Big King?
Nicely, Ning Que saw the shadow of Pluto, not sure if it was seen in Longqing, but he was sure that the shadow had already descended in the burning temple.
That means death.
And despair.
But Ning Que is a person who will never despair until he is sure of his death.
He looked at Longqing and said, "Your story is very tragic, and your current image is also very tragic, but all this is meaningless, because you are destined to lose to me, and then you keep losing to me, even if you can be lucky today
If you survive, you will still lose to me in the future because this is a destined thing by Haotian. Therefore, the more tragic your story is, the more tragic the image you leave today, and the more ridiculous it will be in the legends of the world of cultivation in the future."
“You always like to say so much nonsense when you don’t have confidence, or when you’re not ready.”
Longqing's expression was very calm and his voice was very calm, and he said, "But as you said, tragic and any means, at this moment, there is no meaning, you will die today."
The autumn rain kept washing, and the meaning of the ticker characters gradually faded and eventually disappeared without a trace.
The Fallen Knights waited silently on the periphery for a long time, and waited for the tickers to disappear without any command. Some rode unharmed horses, and some walked forward silently and attacked the black carriage.
These fallen knights were once powerful people in the cavalry of the Xiling Temple. Even those former entourages had the cultivation level of the Cave Xuan realm after taking the Earth Pill.
The five cavalry commanders all reached the top realm of Dongxuan, and everyone can fight Ning Que for several rounds. As for the most powerful Zi Mo commander, he has already stood in the peak realm of Dongxuan, and the realm and
Ning Queba is just like a strong man who is only one step away from knowing his fate!
Such a group of strong men are enough to sweep away those inconspicuous small countries. In fact, the chief altar of the Tianshidao of Longhu Mountain and the many altars of Zhenwu Sect were also blood-slaughtered by these fallen knights.
On the other side of the black carriage, in front of the burning Honglian Temple, Longqing summoned his natal black peach blossom again, with a petal almost withered, and it seemed that it might fall at any time.
But what he called was not the peach blossoms, but the sword in the peach blossoms.
An invisible sword with pure black body slowly emerged from the black peach blossoms.
Ning Que suddenly shook his head.
He turned around and ignored Prince Longqing behind him.
Instead, he aimed at the fallen knights with iron arrows.
The higher the level of practice, the more sensitive the sense of danger.
Zi Mo is the most powerful among the Fallen Knights, so his sensing is the sharpest. When he found that Ning Que aimed at him, he poured forward without hesitation into the watery grass.
He was once the commander of the cavalry of the Xiling Temple and a professional soldier. He knew that if he wanted to save his life on the battlefield, he should not cherish anything such as grace.
Ning Que was not ready to shoot him.
Because he knew that the fallen commander at the peak of Cave Xuan was very powerful and could not be shot to death by an arrow.
The last iron arrow in his hand shot at another depraved commander who was riding a horse.
There was a loud bang.
The fallen commander in the upper realm of Dongxuan had no chance to dodge. His upper body was smashed into pieces by this iron arrow. After a moment, the flesh mixed with blood scattered from the air and fell to the ground like rain.
Papapapapapapapapapapapapapa, fragments of the corpse fell into the grass with rain, splashing blood-colored water, some fell beside these fallen knights, and even wiped their faces by.
He knew that those still warm pieces of meat were his companions who lived and died the same life and death the moment before, but these fallen knights did not show any unnecessary emotions on their faces.
They just looked at the black carriage silently and focusedly.
Seeing this scene, Ning Que confirmed again that these masters wearing black Taoist robes are practitioners who truly know how to kill, and are opponents worthy of respect and even awe.
On the battlefield, the best way to respect your opponent is to kill him. When Ning Que makes a very rare decision to respect some people, it often means that the most thorough and bloodiest battle is about to begin.
Like every battle in those years.
Sangsang habitually held the big black umbrella and was about to stand beside Ning Que. However, she suddenly felt the cold and cold breath in her body became a little weird, and coughed twice sadly.
Ning Que pushed her back to the soft couch in the carriage, jumped to the carriage, closed the skylight with his feet, looked at the fallen knights not far away, and swung it out with a light knife.
His first knife slashed at the shaft of the chariot and cut off the reins tied to the big black horse.
Although the big dark horse has the ability to break the reins by itself, Ning Que knew that this silly guy seemed shameless, but in fact he valued friendship. If he did not cut off the reins, he might really stay stupidly.
Let me die with Sangsang.
Ning Que cut off the reins and gave the big dark horse freedom, which also means that he did not have much expectations for being able to leave alive today.
A flying sword came through the sky shrillly.
Ning Que turned his wrist and the Pu sword slashed in the air.
It seems a random knife, but it is so accurate that it is unimaginable.
The thick and solid blade directly knocked the flying sword away, just like a scavenger, who saw useless things in the garbage dump and casually carried them into the sewer with one stick.
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