Nightfall

(Literature Da m) Hearing this, Ning Que discovered a shocking truth from him. The man reel who jumped from the sky was probably the one who was mentioned by Chen Pipi. Xia Hou Mingming, the general of the Tang Dynasty Empire and the guest of the Xiling Temple, why did the brothers say that he is also a master of Mozong?

The brother's expression and tone were very calm. When he described it slowly, Ning Que was shocked and spent a lot of time thinking, so when he lifted Moshan Mountain and the other two girls to the misty valley exit At that time, that tremendous battle had been going on for a long time.

A half-deep hole appeared on the hard stone surface. Two clear footprints were printed on the bottom of the pit. With the footprints as the center, countless fine cracks spread to the surroundings. Eventually, it was about ten feet away from the exhibition. It looks like a huge cobweb.

Ning Que looked at the cobweb-like cracks on the ground, imagining the horror power generated when the man's foot fell from the sky and Xiahou's fist up to the sky, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. Now he has entered a hole in the practice path The Profound Realm, coupled with the Haoran Sword that has been realized by Uncle Xiao, has been able to be classified as a master, but he knows that in the face of such absolute power, he will be shaken into blood mud if he can't parry at all.

The two figures swam at high speed between the cobweb-shaped cracks, because the speed was so fast that they could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, so they could only judge the location of their specific location by the wind-breaking wind sounds, and those wind-breaking wind sounds were too harsh and sharp. , And even the eardrums of the bystanders felt tingling.

Because the two men were entangled with each other, especially the man who fell from the sky silently and violently condensed the murderous intention of Xiahou on the two bodies, so the two figures could not be separated at all. At a terrifying high speed, there is no difference between the size of the needle tip.

The two masters of Mozong, who are different from each other, have tempered their flesh to the extreme, and have perfected their physical control to the extreme, but they still cannot completely avoid the other party's attack.

Since it can't be avoided, then attack the opponent to death first, which itself is the battle philosophy of Mozong.

In a short time period that was less than a blink of an eye, the two figures in the field collided silently no less than ten times. The powerful breath like a dense tide continuously poured into the surrounding world, and the thunderous loud noise continuously became a continuous The bells of the ancient temple that never seem to stop.

Tang's fist waved in the air, and a blood-like flame made An Qi tremble and burned, hitting Xiahou hard, and a mark about **** deep burst out, and there was a sense of fire and a burnt smell between the marks. Outgoing.

Xiahou's fists are more silent and solid, and the hard knuckles have a very faint metallic luster. Every punch falls like a very blunt big knife and will pass over, hitting Tang's body like an iron general.

From the fist to the flesh, there was continuous thunder and thunder. There were dozens of dense deep pits on the rocky walls of the mountains. The smoke and dust gradually disappeared. The smooth inner walls of those deep pits appeared and appeared very terrifying.

Sure enough, it is the most powerful character in the world. These two men's fists did not actually touch the stone wall. With the lethal intention of leakage, they can penetrate the hard stone wall like dough, but such a powerful fist. It really hit them on each other, but they did n’t seem to feel anything at all.

What kind of fist is this? What kind of body? Every punch fell on the flesh, just like a heavy hammer fell on the ancient bell, the sound became denser and louder, and the situation became more and more dangerous.

The strong winds on the side of the valley, the gravel dancing wildly, Ning Que waited for the four to stand behind the master brother, without proper punishment, but feeling the terror and courage that came from there, his face could not stop becoming pale. This is because their eardrums were oppressed by the fist and punch, and even more because their minds were suppressed by the power of those two men.

Ye Hongyu stared at the man who had fallen from the sky, her pale cheeks revealed the true emotions in her heart, and gradually she admitted that this man in a jacket and looking ordinary was indeed eligible to be tied with his brother.

Tang Xiaotang and her eyes fell on the same place, looking at his brother, his pale cheeks were filled with worries, and the eyes of the childish and bright eyes kept expressing the cheer for him.

Mo Shanshan stood next to Ning Que, Xiao Yuan's face was slightly pale, and his eyes looked a bit bleak. She was a book admirer who was deeply respected and even awed by her fellow practitioners. However, when she came to the wilderness today, she encountered so many great practitioners before she realized that the truly powerful characters were hidden behind the scenes of the world and were deeply shocked. In particular, to what level the two men who are fighting at this time are powerful, I am afraid that Master Shi Sheng, the master, will not be able to take advantage of it when she comes in person. Her thoughts are a bit sad.

Ning Que is not as complicated as the three girls thought, he just followed the request of the master, honestly and seriously looked at the rare battle of the peak of the flesh in the field, and did not forget to rely on his superhuman first-class Perception ability to feel the disturbance of the two figures to the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, as soon as he sensed the heaven and earth vitality around him with his mind, he knew that he had made a great mistake. At this time, the heaven and earth vitality inside and outside the valley was torn into tens of thousands of fragments by the fist of those two men. Zhiliu's flow is irregular, complex and dense to the extreme. In his current state, it is purely delusional to want to perceive the changes between them. The sea is instantly violently shaken, and his pale face should be hurt.

Those two men are too strong. According to the probability or ordinary law given by Wu Tian, ​​the character who is so strong and almost close to the general will be unparalleled in the world, but today there are two at the same time.

Looking at the sky and gravel rain, watching more and more stone pits appearing invisibly among the gravel rain, and watching the two heavenly killing scenes, Ning Que froze for a long time before waking up God came and asked in a subtle voice: "Just watch them fight like this? Or shall we go first? I always feel it is dangerous to stay with these monsters, even if they unconsciously kick a stone, it is more terrible than a crossbow. . "

The master looked at him puzzled and said, "Why else?"

Ning Que looked at the field and said with a smile: "Or would you poke them all with one finger?"

"How could a finger? I'm not a monster like them.

They did n’t give me a shot and already gave the teacher and the college a face. I ’m very happy, but there is no way for them to beat me between themselves. I ca n’t stop them from saying that they will take the initiative to give them a shot. Reed kindly. "

The brother is a very kind person, so he will not be shot at this time. His explanation is also very patient, very slow and gentle, very gentle and moving: "And I am not really good at fighting."

As a member of the backyard of the academy, Ning Que certainly knows that the brothers and sisters living in the mountain are all nagging guys, but he is a little more normal, but he still did not expect that the master brother would give this. One answer-no one dared to shoot you when you stood here, but in the end you said that the other party is a monster. Are you not a monster? If you are not very good at fighting? So who dares to say that he is good at this world?

It was found that the older brother was also a little out of order. The calm and warm feeling in Ning Que ’s heart did not disappear, but the awe in his heart fell to the ground in an instant. He no longer ignored the other party and quietly leaned over to Tang Xiaotang and asked, "Your brother 9"

Tang Xiaotang nodded.

Ning Quexin thought that this was the case. The only person who could be so arrogant and arrogant with the martial arts peak Xiahou was the only one who walked in the world of the Devil Sect, and then asked: "How do you guys like to jump from the sky? "

Tang Xiaotang looked at the battle nervously and replied casually: "It's hard to fall out of trouble, so I'm too lazy to walk."

Ning Que's body is a little stiff, thinking that the pair of Mozong brothers and sisters are really a pair of wonderful people who are lazy to wonder.

At this moment, the two whistling figures in the field finally stopped.

During the battle, Tang's jacket was already flying like a butterfly under Xiahou's iron fist, and then hit the ground like a lead, the upper body muscles were hard like rocks, and the skin on the face and body was very thin. The iron meaning, especially the ominous rust in the eyes.

Xiahou Nongruo's eyebrows and tail have lost all vitality, and they look like a godless black worm. His eyes are full of dryness, as if there is an autumn hidden in it.

Tang looked at him indifferently and said, "If you want to grab the book of heaven, I will kill your life."

Xia Hou slowly ripped off the broken shirt on his body to reveal the armor inside, looked at him and said indifferently: "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, but at least no one has succeeded."

Today's war between the two generations of Mozong's strongmen began with the supreme killing intention of Tang. He followed silently all the way behind Ning Que and others, waiting for Xiahou to appear to **** the Heavenly Book. He had waited silently for many years before he waited for this opportunity, regardless of the time and place, the people were dominant, so Xiahou was obviously injured more seriously than him, but Xiahou did not die after all.

Even if Xiahou suffered countless heavy punches on his chest and abdomen, the cotton-padded jacket on his body was full of holes like the plum cake of the academy, and his momentum was dull to the extreme, but he still stood there like an unshakable mountain.

At that time, the traitors of Mozong, who personally cooked and killed the sage, surrendered to the Xiling Temple to become a guest, and led the conquest of the Datang Empire for many years. It is not easy for such a powerful person to die.

Tang said after a moment of silence: "Your injury is much heavier than mine, and I still have a chance."

Xiahou shook his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "You are not your teacher after all, so I hurt badly, and you can't kill me on the spot, and you are the demon of Mozong, I'm a Taoist guest, Empire empire, in the midst of the grandeur, under the sky of Wuhuang, how can you have the opportunity to kill me again? "

Tang turned to look at the scholar among the crowd, and asked seriously: "Why did Mr. Da give advice?"

The brother shook his head and honestly said: "Your business has nothing to do with my college. I just ordered the teacher to take the younger brother back to Chang'an City in the wilderness."

Honest people don't necessarily tell the truth, no matter how they look at the wasteland, they can't stop.

Don nodded.

The master suddenly pointed at Xuefeng with his hand and said, "I just passed by, but I don't know how that person thinks."

A sword intention struck from the snow peak, and immediately arrived across the ice and crushing snow.

A moment later, the lone, no longer proud of the negative wood sword figure appeared on the snow cliff in the distance. Literature M