Nightfall

Countless pairs of eyes, watching the **** horse hack into the enemy camp like lightning, and then go straight to Yangzhou like a light smoke. Those people are the Tang army, the big figures of the city's valves, the dead in the Fuchun River, and the trees on the bridge. Many of the hanging dead died and refused to stare. They finally closed their eyes until they saw Ning Que.

Behind the gate of Yangzhou was a long straight road. The **** horse ran south, and immediately went to several miles. The hoof gradually slowed down. Answering the answer, it was Ning Que preparing to answer the dead in Qinghe County.

In the middle of the street hundreds of feet away, there is a huge god, the mantle wafts in the warm spring wind, revealing the deepest face of the young grand priest, still calm, with a naive and cruel smile.

"So anxious, it seems that the wind and thunder are unstoppable, but I feel that I have lost the grace of the academy."

Yoko Hiruki looked at him and said.

Ningxie turned over and dismounted, without answering, his right hand reached behind his shoulder, grasped the handle of the knife, and walked towards Shenyin.

Here is hundreds of feet away from the gods, he needs a thousand steps to walk slowly.

"According to your fighting style, you will never give your opponent too much time to prepare. Who is this thousand steps? Left to yourself? It seems that you also know how this battle will develop."

Horigi smiled with satisfaction and said, "In the wilderness, it is not surprising that you easily defeated Ata, because Rune is inherently invincible.

What's more, you still have the academy skills, coupled with the devil and cultivation, this is one of the most powerful people in the practice world, unfortunately ... these are meaningless to me. "

Ning Que has taken dozens of steps forward.

Hengmu Liren smiled gradually, staring at his approaching figure, a flicker of color flashed between the tender eyebrows, and said with a cold voice: "The Rune Masters are invincible in the same realm? The magical masters below the five realms are naturally unbeaten? How? You should be very clear, I have already crossed the threshold of the five realms, how can you win me? "

Ning Que still didn't speak, holding the knife handle, and moved forward silently and seriously.

Hengmu Liren did not have a contempt for his silence. Instead, his expression became more dignified, his body leaned forward slightly, then he slowly sat up straight, and said seriously: "Of course, I admit that you are also strong enough, In this battle today, no matter who wins or loses, just like the battle of the Qingxia, it will surely shake the whole world, and it will be written on the history book, so I am very grateful for your appearance. "

Ning lacks strong enough to bring out his strength.

His gratitude still showed absolute confidence.

Ning Que does not think so.

Today, in the battle of Yangzhou Long Street, he felt that there was no similarity with the battle of the Qing Gorge at that time. Now he may barely be able to catch up with the second brother at that time, and Yokogi is qualified to compare with Liu Bai.

Hengmu Liren is a gift left by Haotian to the world. He even thinks that he is Haotian's biological son, so what? Liu Bai is the world's first strong man who dares to draw his sword from Haotian, and that is the real strong man.

Ning Que is always silent, and Hengmu Liren finally has some disliked serious expression, and there is more anger. He thought that there must always be some sympathy between himself and such a peerless strong man, but Ning Que But he refused to answer his words, which made him feel ignored.

"You are confident enough to beat me?"

Looked at Ning Que mockingly.

"No."

Ning Que finally spoke. He looked at the **** and said calmly: "Before each battle begins, I will never have the absolute certainty of defeating the other party, even if the opponent is a baby who can't practice. This mentality is only me I understand people like Ye Hongyu, so you will never defeat someone like us. "

Yokogi stood silent for a moment and said, "Is this ... the one who was born to fight?"

Ning Que was still a hundred feet away from the shrine at this time. His fingers holding the handle of the knife were slightly loose and then tightened.

Hengmu Liren raised his head and stared at his face, his eyes deep and bright, said: "So, people like you, do you know why you fight?"

Ning Que raised her eyebrows slightly, did not answer, because it made no sense.

Hengmu Liren stood up slowly, the mantle around the shrine moved without wind, exposing his body, only to see him wearing a Tsing Yi, the breath was quiet and powerful.

A distant voice echoed in the whole city of Yangzhou, proud and sure.

"I am the son of Haotian, I love this world deeply, I fight for this world, fight for Haotian, so I will surely win eternal victory!"

After listening to this, Ning Que suddenly loosened the handle and rolled up the sleeve of the black hospital uniform, saying, "Although I don't like this coincidence, I must admit that I have always been fighting for her."

The voice sounded down, and he came to the shrine.

The tens of thousands of mantles were suddenly blown by the wind, and then torn into countless pieces by the wind. The pieces just started to rise and failed to form a dancing form. He broke in and stood in front of Hengmu Liren.

It wasn't until this time that the blue stone slabs on the long street shattered, smoke and dust made a little noise, and then the wind screamed. With unimaginable power, he exerted an unimaginable speed and violently reached the extreme.

Ning Que looked at Yokogi.

In fact, this was the first time he and Hengmu Liren met. Except for the meeting with the iron arrow, he would not greet him naturally. He didn't even see the appearance of this Daomen boy, so he punched in the past.

His fist is as heavy as Minshan. If it is implemented, even if it is the sky, it will be cracked. Even if Hengmu Liren is strong, he can only accept the outcome of the fiasco.

The wind of fist struck, and Yokogi's childish face just showed a look of consternation. He attached great importance to Ning Que, but he still didn't expect that the other party came so quickly and so violently.

Yeah, what Ning Que lacks to do is to attack. You must use your incomparably rich fighting experience to bully the Daomen who have a powerful state but do not know what to fight.

So he gave up the knife and chose a fist. Only his body can control it so perfectly, he can exert absolute speed, and he can rob all the changes before ending them.

Ning Que believes that Yokogi can stand up or do something at the last moment, but he has absolutely no way to apocalypse, so he ca n’t resist his fist. His fist is really as big as a mortar.

A bang made a lot of noise in the streets of Yangzhou City. It was more terrifying than the power of the former Yokogi, who said like spring thunder. The mantle around the shrine shattered like an arrow.

Horigi looked down at his chest, with a mocking smile on his lips, his body was covered by a very thin and clear light, and his hands were stretched out, aiming at the sky.

Ning Que's fist failed to break him down, and even failed to actually touch his body. The thin layer of clear light subsided slightly, like an indestructible armor, blocking the infinite power from the outside!

Two groups of pure Haotian Divine Fire, burning in his palm! A majestic force, coming from the sky dome, is constantly pouring into his body. This is the apocalypse!

Ning Que didn't think that he used continuous silence as a foreshadowing, and a knife handle as a premise, and the momentum was finally violent, and the fist that displayed absolute speed and strength could be blocked by Yokogi.

Because he did n’t expect that Yokogi could be apocalyptic in such a short time.

He had fought with the powerful men of the Apocalypse Realm, and once heard Sang Sang's picture of the Apocalypse before Wei Guangming's death. Only then did he realize that the speed of standing by Hengmu had exceeded that of Wei Guangming and Xiong Chumo. That year, the subjective difference in Chang'an City seemed to be what kind of state?

Horiki stood up and looked at him with a smile, like looking at a clown, a dead person.

The five realms are extremely high thresholds, and the two worlds are inside and outside the threshold. Apocalypse is the highest realm above the five realms, but Ning Que is still under the five realms. At this time, Yokogi is already apocalyptic. How can it be overcome?

"Or, you can try that symbol."

Hengmu Liren looked at him, his eyes said so, his expression still seemed to be a smile-Ning Que once wrote the unimaginable rune in Changan City, but he could never write it in Yangzhou City because of those intentions Therefore, the Tang people, those willing to kill the enemy with him, have been killed, suspended on bridges and trees.

Ning Que made a lot of preparations for this battle today.

Is Yokogi standing like this?

At this moment, the end of the long street suddenly sounded a few cicada cicadas faintly.

Yokogi's expression is slightly stern.

Ningque ’s expression remained unchanged. He knew that the elder sister had n’t come. That was the real cicada. He was welcoming the queen. It was only him who had to defeat Yokogi, and he had to be himself.

At that time, he wrote the character through the entire Changan city, and finally won the audience. Later, when the light festival was in Taoshan, he used Sang Sang's power to shoot Xiong Chumo into waste.

Now that he has left Chang'an City, whether Sang Sang has gone to the Kingdom of God or is hidden somewhere in the world, he is not with him anyway, so how can he overcome the powerful apocalyptic realm?

Time, in fact, only a moment passed.

Ning Que's fist still stayed in the chest of Yokogi.

He suddenly loosened his fists and spread his palms like Yokogi.

This is not Taoshan, the majestic power of Haotian has not poured into his body.

In his palm, suddenly a drop of crystal clear liquid.

The liquid is transparent and clear, but thick and dense, turning into the wind and turning into a little gas.

A little bit awesome.

Haoran Qi began to burn violently in his palm, exuding endless light and heat, and Haotian Shenhui, which was burning in the palm of Hengmu Liren, looked no different.

This picture looks a little weird.

Snapped, Ning Que slapped it on the chest of Hengmu Liren!

Different from the previous situation, the thin and clear clear light covering the body of Yokogi seems to think that Haoranqi is the same divine light without any obstruction.

That flaming aura was just poured into the body of Yokogi.

How to defeat the apocalypse? The method used by Master Yan Se is to split the space, so that the majestic power of Haotian cannot completely fall into the body of the surgeon. Yu Yu uses the method of splitting the world, putting the other party into his own world, and separating the other party from Haotian Ning Que cannot do this, so I can only consider other methods.

After the cliff cave closed and completely inherited the uncle's mantle, he had been thinking about a problem. Since Haoran Qi is so similar to Haotian Shenhui, then if you don't think about the religious and divine issues, will these two energies Is it the exact same thing? Apocalypse is accepting Haotian ’s divine power, so there is a certain limit on the range of the spellcaster. If someone instills more divine power, will it make it difficult for the other party to bear the burden?

This is his method.

Hengmu stood in the apocalypse, and his body was full of majestic Haotian dignity. He could not stop this process, but he could pour a spoonful of oil on the fire and rain in the river over the embankment-he believed that he poured into Hengmu The brilliance in the human chalk has exceeded the order of magnitude that caused the qualitative change.

A little bit awesome? That's what he has done for years and nights, and it seems a little bit, but it is almost infinite.

After patting his back, Ning Que's face became extremely pale, and even his cheeks seemed to have become much thinner. I can imagine how much power he lost at this moment.

Hengmu Liren's face also became white, but it was not weak and pale, but a holy white, more like a jade feeling, in contrast to it, his eye pupil was already chalky According to the entire eye socket, a pure dark piece of black, sacred to the extreme, but faintly painful.

This process only lasted a short time.

The dust on the long street was a masterpiece, and the heaven and earth of the city above and beyond Yangzhou City were shaken and uneasy, attracting countless flying clouds into chaos, and the gods could no longer support it, and instantly turned into ashes.

It seemed like a stormy hurricane on the east side of the Song Kingdom, and suddenly came here, the world became very dim, the whistling sound was as weeping as a ghost, and the houses nearby were all turned into ruins!

The dust gradually converged.

Hengmu stood on the spot, the robe was shattered, the scorching heat radiated from the crack, and the breath between the nose and the nose was dry to the extreme. It seemed to fall, but it did not fall.

"Stupid human."

He looked at Ning Que, and said indifferently and contemptuously: "This is how you came up with the idea of ​​killing me? Shenhui is Haotian's strength and will, an uncountable and uncountable existence, the vastness is like the sea Where can we create another sea? Double infinite or infinite, how can we dike? "

After finishing this sentence, he punched Ning Que with a punch, and the flaming Haotian Shenhui punched on the dark street, dragging out a bright, even stinging flame.

A loud bang.

Ning retreated without flying, and the houses in half a street ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ were destroyed by all.

Is quiet, there is no sound.

Horigi stood back his fist and looked at the divine flame above, very satisfied with his strength.

However, at the end of the long street, a fine voice suddenly sounded.

It was someone pushing away the wooden beams and gravel.

Hengmu Liren narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at that place, a little surprised, very puzzled.

Ningku stood up in the ruins, covered in blood, and I don't know how many bones were broken. There was a terrible wound in the chest with the fist of the crossbar, and even the heart could be seen faintly.

Suffered such a serious injury that most people would have died long ago.

No matter how strong his will is, he cannot stand.

He stood very steady, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

"It seems that the methods in the story really don't work."

He wiped the blood from his face, and looked at Hengmu Liren on the other side of the street. "Then I had to try the new method, or it was not easy to use, but it might be easy to use."

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(The story that Ning Que looked at is called Qing Yunian. The Fa Zi is the method Qing Qing used to deal with Kuhe. The new Fa Zi he learned is the one he learned a few days ago. In addition, the chapter name does n’t want to be used under Xia Yangzhou. I decided to use a little bit of gas, use fireworks in March tomorrow, and use a thousand miles to win the wind the day after tomorrow.) (Unfinished to be continued "This text is provided by breaking dawn update team @ 为 嗨 而 生". If you like this work, you are welcome to m) Voting for recommendation and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)