Nightfall

The whole world of Chang'an City is majestic and magnificent, and it is impossible to calculate the quantity. At this time, through the eye pestle, along the left hand of Ning Que, he kept pouring into his body. []

Heaven and Earth's vitality has no substance and no quality, and it is clearer than the cleanest water and lighter than the lightest air, but at this time, there are too many entering his body, which naturally brings an unbearable load.

If it is an ordinary person, even a monk who knows the pinnacle of the fate, in such a short period of time, he has accepted so many heaven and earth energies, and he can only be killed in an instant.

But Ning's lack of practice is awe-inspiring, and his body is stronger than steel. In addition to the subjective masters of the three schools of Taoism, Buddhism and Demon, and the third sister Yu Lin who is the master of the deity, there is no one stronger than him.

His body is like a container made of stainless steel, and it is the kind of heterogeneous stainless steel that made Yuan Thirteen Arrows, withstanding the influx of the world's vitality, and then compressing these vitalities to an unimaginable level.

At this time, he was like a seashell deep in the sea. His body and soul were under the pressure of terrifying terror, but he didn't know when he could condense a dazzling pearl.

This is a very painful process, but there is no expression on his face, except that the eyelashes are blinking, and the snow on the clothes is melting. He just looked at the subject.

The wound on his body collapsed again, and the blood flowed gurgling outwards. The blood water was crystallized like red jade. When the cold wind on the street spread out, it became very fine particles.

Those particles left the surface of the clothes and dissipated in the air around him, like flames and fog. He looked like a burning fireman, like an extremely cold iceman.

He continued to draw a knife.

The sharp blade slowly rises from the bluestone crack of Zhuque Street, bringing out black mud debris. When it looks like it is about to leave the snow, a lot of things happen in Chang'an City ... In the morning, Changan City falls like snow, watching the subject Swipe your sleeves to break the barrier. Floating into the city, the masters of the losing streak academy and the three sisters, and then a lot of Tao Rune appeared in front of him. Tell him that it doesn't work.

From that moment, until seeing the subject in the snow on Suzaku Boulevard, Ning Que walked many places in Chang'an City. It cut a lot of the past related to Sang Sang, and erased many traces left by Haotian in the shocking array. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

Although in the end he didn't completely repair the shocking array, he left enough charms-those charms consisted of two knife marks, and they looked like a Chinese character.

These charms made the viewer a little embarrassed, so that the viewer could not go directly into the palace to destroy the sight of the shocking array, so that the viewer must walk into the wind and snow on Zhuque Avenue, and must choose to kill Ning Que first.

Ning Que was seriously injured by Qi Dao Xixia God's Finger. He didn't continue to write "Xi" characters because it was meaningless, but the hundreds of "Xiao" characters he wrote did not dissipate. Rather, with the support of the shocking array, he continued to flutter in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, gradually disappearing into the snow.

As he drew his sword, hundreds of characters reappeared.

On the street, at the end of the alley.

On the well. In front of Ya.

Behind the wall, in the garden.

Under the willow, at Meibian.

Hundreds of characters recreate Chang'an City!

Unbelievably, these runes are still changing.

To be precise, these characters are deformed.

These characters are composed of two knife marks, which are two strokes.

Skip one by one.

With Ning Que drawing a knife. The skimmer slowly rose to the right, as if to drift away from the punch.

This skimming is like a feather arrow, the invisible bowstring is pulling backward, farther and farther away from the bow body, and at the same time, it is accumulating stronger and stronger power.

It ’s like a knife, leaving the ground, and showing its edge ... Pulling a knife is a very simple action. Ning Que does not know how many times it has been repeated in this life. He is very skilled, so he will do it in a short time. finished.

The changes in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City also happened very briefly.

The situation changed abruptly, and the first to feel the changes in Ning Que and Chang'an City were not the viewers, nor the masters, nor the people on the snowy streets, but the sky above everyone's head.

The water at the bottom of the alley was already frozen, and suddenly there were two more knife marks, two knife marks appeared on the snow-covered clock, and two knife marks appeared on Yanming Lake.

The well water began to rumble again, the bells began to rumble, the willow branches by Yanming Lake began to rumble in the cold wind, the thick snow on the pine trees in Tantuo Temple fell, and a fat squirrel sat on the buttocks Next, he rubbed his forelegs without knowing why he had been frozen before. []

The breath of death that shrouded the Hushan Pagoda Temple disappeared with the reappearance and transformation of hundreds of characters. Even the falling snow and snow suddenly stopped, and the frozen Changan came to life.

The breath that did not know where it came from, with Ning Que's action, continued to spread to the surroundings, and at the same time rushed towards the sky dome, wildly dispersed the thick snow clouds, and the blue sky reappeared.

When the Master leaves the world, the Lord is the first in the world.

The sky felt this change first, and he felt it the second.

He felt the danger.

His eyes suddenly lightened, lighter than gray, until light to transparent, like crystal, with countless lights and shadows moving at high speed, as if many stories are happening on the curtain.

He saw some clips, some clips that he could not believe.

In Chang'an City, the subject is unable to see clearly what will happen in the future, just as he has never seen how the academy will become afterwards, but he has seen some pictures he firmly believes in.

But those pictures have changed.

At the moment when Ning Que withdrew his knife ... the snow stopped and the wind died.

Suzaku Avenue is very quiet.

The watcher looked at Ning Que, his eyes returned to normal, but he was surprised.

He believed in the Tao, and there was no love or hatred for things like killing.

There are countless homicides today. He has his own reason and his needs.

He had to kill Ning Que before, also based on need.

But he is going to kill Ning Que at this time. It is based on an inexplicable vigilance.

This vigilance was so strong that he even slightly shook his mind.

He wants to kill Ning Que, and this desire will soon become instinct.

But he felt something hidden in the air between himself and Ning Que.

He cannot advance into Infinite, and he cannot kill Ning Que in the shortest time.

Then at least he couldn't let Ning Que raise the knife.

The watcher looked at Ning Que and said, "Whereever believes ..."

Ning Que does not know why he is talking at this time.

Disciple of the Academy in front of Qingxia heard these three words. It must be reminiscent of the section of the Xiling scriptures chanted by the great oracle priests, the kind of Taoism that followed the first speech of Xuankong Temple.

Ning Que did not die.

Because the subject can only say these three words.

Because the brother said three words at the same time: "Zi not speaking."

After finishing these three words. His face paled, and more and more blood spilled from the jacket.

It was for such a moment that Ning Que finally pulled out the knife.

The blade completely left the snow.

Looking at the knife in his hand. The subject took a step back.

Retreat is to leave.

For thousands of years, only he has entered Changan City.

Seeing it can destroy the shocked array, destroy the Tang State and the Academy, and achieve the achievements of the world.

As long as he can kill Ning Que, he can do all this.

For the subjective, this is a very simple matter, and naturally a great temptation.

But he is leaving.

There is no hesitation, no reluctance.

Only those who are truly open-minded and not dusty can do so.

There is no wind or snow on the street.

The subject can't move forward. Then he retreated, his right foot fell to the ground, and there was snow on the sole of his foot.

An invisible door appeared in the snow.

A door that can only be seen from the realm of distance.

The viewer's right foot stepped into the door, and Tsing Yi suddenly became transparent.

The next moment, he will step into the void.

Heaven and Earth in Chang'an City. Has been chaotic by Ning Que, but still can not stop him from leaving.

Ning Que is not going to let him leave.

Because he has pulled out the knife.

The blade left the surface of the snow with a slight sound, like a brush dipped in oil smearing the meat that was roasted by the campfire until it was hot, and it was like a brush dipped in ink slipping across the snowy white surface.

In the streets of Chang'an City, Liuxiameibian. Hundreds of soft sounds were made at the same time.

Like the sound of a piano, like the sound of a bow string vibrating, and most like the sound of a sword blade sheathing.

That's the sound of skimming and rubbing.

That's the sound made by hundreds of characters.

Immediately afterwards, more sounds came out of the blade.

This time it was real voice.

More than ten pig-killing knives hanging on the wall of Dongcheng pork shop had been lonely in a leather sheath made of leather for a whole day and night, and suddenly those pig-killing knives came out of the sheath.

Not far from Suzaku Boulevard, a sharp knife was inserted in the cutting board of a house, the knife was stained with fresh blood, and there was a pot of stew with a slight steam, and suddenly the kitchen knife jumped from the cutting board Came out.

The two teenagers were lying in the pool of blood beside Suzaku Boulevard. They were seriously injured and weakly leaned against the wall wet by snow. Although they were not dead, they could no longer hold the knife and fork beside them. Suddenly, the two hatchets and kitchen knives popped out of the snowdrift and fell on their hands.

Ning Que draws a knife.

All the knives in Chang'an City were pulled out.

Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of knives began to show their edge.

The winter willows by Yanming Lake are floating.

Han Song in Tantuo Temple bowed down.

The snow accumulated on the whetstone floated up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ One of the lines in the hundreds of runes moved slightly.

The snow on the long street was blurred, and countless harsh breaths suddenly appeared.

The invisible door was instantly cut into pieces.

There are countless subtle cracks in the Tsing Yi on the subject.

He also made a lot of cracks in the powerful flesh made by the Devil Realm.

The subject began to bleed, and began to bleed a lot.

Ning Que raised his knife and said, "I want to kill you."

Between the words, an absolutely condensed world energy spewed out of his lips and turned into a half-foot-long white mist, with a small flash of lightning in the mist, and his extremely strong desire ... Tomorrow is still two chapters. ) RQ

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