Nightfall

This knife, he did not have any reservation. All the noble energy in the body was converted into Haotian Shenhui, and the sword surged out. More terrifyingly, there was also a soul killer in this knife.

That was the soul killing of the Datang Frontier Army. It was the soul killing he started from Subi Lake until he killed Weicheng before.

Dark blade, this time fell on the head of the national division.

This time, the National Master can no longer move his body like a ghost.

Because of his body, Yulian has been fixed on the bank of the stream.

The master of the country folded his hands together and caught Ning Que's knife.

Ning lacked his head and kept moving forward in silence.

The master's face suddenly became very pale. The wooden rosary beads hanging around his neck broke apart at a rate visible to the naked eye, and turned into wood slag, and then was blown away by the wind.

This blood festival is really amazing.

Where is the national teacher, where is the poop?

Even though they are separated by dozens of miles, the battlefield is still connected.

So his whereabouts are elusive, and each other is mirrored.

However, now Yu Lian followed his sword in the west, and Ning Que chopped him in the east. The pair of younger sisters in the academy broke the board with the simplest method.

Is breaking the line, which side should the national division guard? Keep on both sides? Even if he had the whole soul killing soul of the King of Golden Accounts, how could he defeat Yu Lian and Ning Que's powerful attack between two people?

As the wood rosary beads shattered faster and faster, the master's face became more and more pale. He felt that the power in Ning Que's iron sword was endless. He didn't know how long he could last.

By the dry stream in the west, the young monk's face became more and more ugly, because he felt that the power from the blade was endless, and he did not know how long Yu Yu could last.

The young monk screamed in anger and pain, and the machete in his hand shivered violently.

Almost at the same time, dozens of miles away from the east, the old country teacher on the carriage was not willing to scream, and the wooden rosary beads that hung up suddenly shattered, and a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire car array!

More than ten high priests around suddenly became more than ten blood corpses ... There are no signs, more than ten high priests of the realm, so died! And died so miserable!

Blood is like a fountain, spilling from all around into the car array. Ning Que does not know what is hidden in the blood, but it is a little uneasy.

There was a **** rain falling in the sky. All the blood of the thirteen prairie priests was evacuated by the blood priest, and finally fell on the iron box in the air into the white skulls , And some landed on the ground, wet those wild grasses, as if **** dew appeared on the grass.

Ning Que lacked and snorted, the crystal water droplets in the body suddenly burst out, and countless noble qi was poured into the limbs, then turned into Haotian Shenhui, and spread out through countless pores.

In just an instant, his body began to burn and became a fireman.

Those blood rain that fell from the sky, after falling into the flame, made a snorting sound, faintly screaming, crying, and even a faint smell of burnt.

The blood of those high priests did not fall on Ning Que's body.

But he could n’t relax because the national teacher before the blade ... suddenly became much stronger. The wrinkles on his face flattened at a rate visible to the naked eye, and he was decades younger!

Could this be the strongest means of the Blood Sacrifice?

Ning Que didn't even know that the young monk by the creek dozens of miles away in the west suddenly disappeared without seeing the machete and plunged deep into the cracked ground.

With the lives of more than ten high priests, the country master did only one thing, that is, to reunite the blood priest formation. In other words, the young monk returned to the field instantly!

At this time, Ning Que saw that the national teacher became younger quickly, that's why!

Ning lacks the reason, but knows to avoid his front.

The iron knife turned in the air, avoiding the powerful will attacked by the young national division. He did not hesitate, dragged the knife back, and the right hand drew something in the blood rain.

The Master chose to return to the East instead of returning the spirit of the Old Master to the body of the young monk. The reason is very simple. In his view, Ning Que is still not as terrible as Yu Yu.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid Yu Yu.

Thousands apart from things, he returned with array formation, as fast as lightning. He believed that before Yulian rushed over, he had enough time to kill Ning Que, and then concentrate on Yulian.

The young national teacher floated away from the carriage, and swept toward Ning Que's body by the flow of heaven and earth.

Is so delicate, so free, it is worthy of being a strong man on the grassland, close to familiarity with heaven and earth, far more than the practitioners of the Central Plains, and even more so.

Ning returned without a horizontal knife, and walked backwards, naturally not as fast as the national teacher.

He was fearless, staring silently at the other person's eyes and turning his wrist again.

Snorted softly.

The young Chinese teacher looked white again, and there was a clear blood stain between his fingers.

It was Ning Que's previous finger trembling, which was written by a divine light to cover two characters.

If the national teacher does not have the entire blood sacrifice large array as the basis, I am afraid that the entire arm has been broken at this time.

The teacher of the country was expressionless and swept forward again.

Dozens of miles, here is only dozens of miles from the stream, Yulian will arrive in a moment, he must hurry.

However, unfortunately, he still underestimated the speed of Yulian.

The sky was full of clouds, and suddenly a wailing roar, a clear thin strip, cut through the whole cloud layer, painted from west to east, the end is precisely this battlefield full of flames.

A loud bang!

Yulian jumped from the sky.

This time, instead of walking over the water, she really jumped out of the dark sky.

The state teacher at this time could not avoid it as he did when dealing with Ning Que, but had to make a hard connection.

Like a hammer, he hit the giant clock heavily.

The whole grassland seemed to hear this loud noise.

In the broken car, suspended in the air between the iron boxes, there was vigour shooting everywhere, blood mist everywhere.

I don't know how long it has passed, the blood mist is gradually converging, and the bell is quieting.

There were several deep wrinkles in the corner of the Guoshi's eyes. His feet were cracked ground. Behind him was an iron box with bones in front of him. .

Silence, or restoring interest rates.

"I lost."

Guo Shi looked at the pair of academy's sisters and brothers, and smiled a little bit hard, said: "Actually, from the moment you saw through my trip to Tibet, I was defeated. I never thought I could defeat both of you at the same time."

Yu curtain face was expressionless and did not speak.

Ning Que's mood was very calm, and said: "Then don't you commit suicide, what do you do?"

"But you still want to kill me, it's still difficult."

The National Master narrowed his eyes and looked at the more than ten iron boxes floating in the sky, looking at the white skulls in the boxes, and said: "I have been integrated with this group, and you will not be hurt if you cannot break this group. My roots, and the strength of the world, can't break this burst. "

Ning Que said: "There is no unbreakable formation in the world ... Even if there is your golden account in this formation for hundreds of years of killing power, when I mobilize more than 100,000 Tang troops, I will spit at random and break you."

"But that takes time." Guo Shi said quietly looking at him.

Yulian suddenly said: "I always don't like things that are too troublesome."

Yellow skirt fluttered, she swept to the sky, and reached out to shoot at an iron box.

The national teacher she had jumped off from the sky before was covered with blood, and at the same time a crack appeared in the corner of the iron box. At this time, as her petite palm fell, there was a horrible loud noise, echoing in the grassland.

Boom!

She dropped her palm again.

Boom!

Guru's face became extremely pale, sitting cross-legged on the last carriage, struggling to maintain his intentions.

Ning Que didn't do anything, put the iron knife in her sheath, walked under Yu Yu to quietly watch what she was doing, as if enjoying a good show.

The gap in the iron box of the third palm was finally enlarged by Yu curtain.

Ning Que previously lacked an iron box that had not been cut with all his strength with an iron knife, and an iron box made of secret iron that had been quenched with soul fire for a long time was actually patted by her little hand, and a crack was made.

The country teacher looked at Yu Lian frowned and said, "Do you really think that with the power of the flesh, you can break my big formation? Twenty-three years of cicadas, you think you are too high."

Sure enough, as his voice fell, the **** meaning was born from the deep bones in the iron box, and then the crack in the iron box was getting smaller at a rate visible to the naked eye!

Yulian frowned, frowning.

Ning Que looked up at her without saying anything.

The wind on the grassland blew the skirt corner, Yu curtain took a breath, the wind around the car array was violent, the yellow skirt was blown by hunting, and it looked like a flag.

In this breath, she sucked deeply, her **** undulating curvyly.

Previously in Weicheng, Ada took that deep breath and sucked the air of the half street and the vitality of heaven and earth into his body.

Yulian, at this time, it seemed that the whole world of grassland would be absorbed into the body.

She raised Bai Nen's small hand again.

Her hand fell on the iron box again.

A humming noise!

Broken carriage fragments, blown by a hurricane hurricane, shot around.

Ning snorted and forcibly resisted this power.

Guo Shi's ears shed blood.

The violent sound wave spread far away, and even spread hundreds of miles away.

Before Kaiping Set, the two cavalry who were fighting desperately, suddenly stopped waving their arms, painfully pale, and stretched their hands to cover their ears desperately, and the war horses fell to the ground with pity.

Yulian's small face is also slightly white.

But her expression was like ice and snow, transparent and indifferent.

She reached out and patted the iron box again.

Only heard the sound of a click, and the iron box shattered.

Yellow skirt flashed continuously over the wasteland, she gave out more than ten palms, the horrible sonic boom spread to Shino, and more than ten iron boxes shattered.

Innumerable white skulls, falling down on the ground.

A pure Haotian Shenhui spewed out from Ning Que's palm and instantly burned those skulls to ashes. Those grievances held by the evil teachers of the state teachers and high priests were finally freed.

Blood sacrifice large formation, it was broken.

The national teacher was covered with blood, and his pale and old cheeks were covered with blood and sweat.

He looked at Yulian, his eyes full of confusion.

He didn't understand why she could forcibly break the blood sacrifice array that she had prepared for several years by her strength.

"I am not my self-esteem is too high."

Yulian returned to the ground, walked with his hands in front of him, looked down at him and said, "But you are standing too low, the strength of the earth can't break through? You don't even know what power is."

The wind on the grassland gently flicked the yellow skirt.

She is so thin, but so tall.

She is a small man and a great master.

The national teacher used the power of the clan to form a large blood sacrifice array, and even reincarnated with witchcraft secrets. However, in front of her, all of this was meaningless. No matter how magical the witchcraft Dharma Dao Code was, she was no match for her power.

She is the Sect Master of the Demon Sect. She is famous for mystery. She has disappeared in the practice world for 23 years. No one knows that she is tracing the hairpin flowers every day by the east window of the old building of the academy. That's because the Confucius wanted her to be quiet.

After she calmed her mind, she didn't think about the rest anymore. What conspiracy, whatever method, no longer mattered. She was very quiet and pure in her practice, and she was thinking in her mind, and pure in her strength.

She returned to the origin of Mozong practice and walked back to the most correct path, so she became the most powerful person in Mozong for thousands of years. She has no immortality, but she can move mountains.

Even a mountain can move you away, not to mention a few iron boxes? (Salute to the beans)

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"I don't think I failed myself."

Guru looked at the blood flowing like a waterfall on his body. The old face suddenly showed the last confidence, and looked at Yu Lian and Ning Que said: "At least I kept the last blood of the gold account."

According to the time calculation, this horrible strongman battle in the northern part of Weicheng has lasted for half a day, at a speed of running away from Panoran and Duo Er, or has left more than a hundred miles.

"It is useless to go further, does it make sense?"

Ning Que looked at him and said, "You know very well that they will die completely."

At this moment, the sky suddenly snowed.

Although the wilderness is far colder than the Central Plains, there were times when it suddenly snowed in late spring in previous years, but yesterday it was still so warm around Weicheng. Why did it suddenly snow now?

Ning Que looked up and found that it was the cloud that was summoned to the sky by the blood sacrifice. Because the sunlight was blocked for too long, snow and frost began to grow in the clouds below, and finally fell.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually becoming a blizzard.

The season of Blizzard is the most difficult to track, unless it is the real strong.

The National Teacher thought that this was an opportunity for the King of Golden Accounts.

Because he had guessed that Tang should take the barren in Donghuang to resist the cavalry counterattack of the Xiling Temple, the academy only came to Yulian, and she should not shoot again now.

"Look, it's snowing."

He looked at the sky with falling snow and smiled and said, "This is the salt that has been spilled on the earth forever, and will shelter his most devout believers and will guide those believers out of the valley."

Yulian looked up at the sky, squinting slightly, and said: "That girl always likes to put more salt when she was cooking in Houshan, but now I want to come, it is really annoying."

The master of the country was slightly startled, and then she understood what she was talking about. She could n’t help but sigh in silence. As devout believers in Haotian, she wanted to chat with the people who lived with Haotian for a long time in Houshan of the Academy The painful things were the same with Weicheng's Ada, and now with his relatives.

The blizzard was extremely steep, but for a moment, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the wasteland. The charming eyes of the smoke and snow made it difficult to see the distant scenery. Suddenly, there was a thrilling roar in the depth of the snow.

It should be a roar of some kind of beast, but the sound is too loud. I feel that the beast must be extremely huge in order to have a resonance cavity large enough to pass the sound to all directions.

The country teacher looked into the wind and snow and faintly saw many shadows slowly approaching.

The shadows are very large, and each shadow seems to be a hill.

He is a gold account master, so he immediately guessed what was coming, and his expression changed suddenly.

Logically speaking, such a powerful beast cannot come to such a south place.

The earth trembles slightly, and the snow is soft.

Those hill-like shadows slowly walked to the snow and came to the three people.

Appeared in the north of Weicheng is a group of snow wolves.

A group of giant snowfield wolves.

Hundreds of hill-like snowfield giant wolves stand silently in the wasteland like a snowy river.

Compared to those who were forced to go south, the giant wolves in the snowfields are obviously different now. They are no longer so skinny and tired. The shoulder blades that once stood high have been covered with strong muscles and white fur. The ability to obtain a stable source of food in the wilderness that is relatively south and close to human settlements is entirely at the hands of the masters.

The Master's eyes were a little puzzled. He didn't understand why these horrible and powerful creatures appeared here.

The female wolf at the forefront, the fur is smooth and soft and white, and the expression is soft, just like a beautiful snow mountain.

On the body of the female wolf, riding a thin male wolf. In front of the female wolf, there is also a relatively small snow wolf, looking at the expression, these three should be a family.

Looking at this scene, the national teacher's face became extremely wonderful. Until today, he knew that the leader of this group of snowy giant wolves running in the northern coniferous forest was actually a common male wolf.

What happened next made him even more shocked and speechless.

I saw that the ordinary male wolf straightened its predecessor like a human ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ saluted Yu Lian and Ning Que.

Yu Lian and Ning Que actually returned their gifts very seriously.

The master of the country remembered the black donkey and the tens of thousands of wild horses in the wilderness outside the valley valley some days ago.

He felt that the wind on the wasteland was getting colder and colder. It had nothing to do with falling snow or blood loss, but only these pictures.

All, are they from the academy?

Suddenly felt that immortality was really unfair.

Alternatively, there is no way for Changsheng to naively take the college.

Ning Que whistled.

The young little snow wolf shook his tail happily at him, but instead of running over, he followed the big team of snow wolves and turned his back toward the depths of the snow.

Since is a part of the academy, it is natural to do something for the academy.

Watching the snow wolves disappear in the snow, Ning Que turned to look at the National Master and said, "Golden account ... It will no longer exist today."

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