One arrow and one village owner seems to be a very cost-effective thing, but Ning Chen is very clear in his heart that this situation can only happen this time. Not to mention that this middle-aged man is the weakest of the three village masters, and the other two are not fools, they will definitely be concerned about what is happening outside. The arrow from the
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After a while, the four eighth-rank powerhouses swept out of the wooden hall, erratic, and rushed towards the direction of the boulder.
The dark clouds cover the moon, and the night wind is getting stronger and stronger. This is a sign that it is about to rain. Heaven is not beautiful, and these people who survive will face an even more unfortunate abyss.
Beneath the dark clouds, Ning Chen looked at the figure that came quickly, and the coldness in his eyes was even more cold. The bow was bent, and the silver arrows gathered again.
These people, the arrows under them can't be shot to death. The two village owners in the wooden hall let these four people out, and the purpose is obvious, that is, to come out to die.
He can shoot seven arrows now, and he just used one arrow.
"Second Arrow"
Rumbling Tianwei, one person was dyed red, and was directly taken three feet away by the arrow, and the blood was in the sky.
"Third Arrow"
"Fourth Arrow"
"Fifth Arrow"
Three arrows flew out, each dyed vermilion, red and bright, extremely beautiful.
After eighth-rank, five seventh-rankers appeared together, and they also came to die.
The two village owners hiding in the wooden hall never dared to show their faces, their breaths restrained, and they completely hid themselves from the terrifying arrows.
They know that such arrows must consume a lot and have limitations, otherwise, there is no need to hit them today.
Ning Chen put away the broken bow, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the boulder.
Since they didn't come out, he went to look for them.
Suyi flashed past, and the five seventh-ranked people couldn't even see the faces of the people who came. They were taken away by a silver sword light.
Inside the wooden hall, the young woman in purple clothes and the old man in blue clothes had a heavy expression. They still don't know who the enemy is, and they haven't received any news from the imperial city.
At this moment, outside the wooden hall, a plain white figure came slowly, taking a steady step. Although his face was young, there was a strong oppression.
"Knowing Marquis!" The purple-clothed young woman lost her voice.
"Oh? It seems that you recognize me. So, my guess is correct." Ning Chen looked at the two in front of him, and said lightly. There are many people in this world who know his name, but not many really know him. He is no longer in the imperial city many times. Even when he was in the palace, he was locked in the Weiyang Palace by the eldest grandson. The person who saw him was actually Only those powerful officials in the DPRK
.
This woman dressed as a young woman had obviously seen him before, otherwise it would be unreliable to recognize him at a glance just by a portrait or something. After all, a portrait is not a photo of the future. The young woman in purple also noticed that she was a little sloppy, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the name of the lord of life was not long, but the fierce name was scary. The tens of thousands of Buddhists in the Buddhist country were killed in one night. The Buddha was also nailed to Foshan.
The night was tortured by resentment, and the ten Marquis of Daxia were the ones with the most terrible reputation.
"Marquis Zhiming, you and I have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, so why be aggressive," the young woman in purple said solemnly. "Your existence is a mistake. If I don't come here, I still don't know that there are so many masters hidden in this small Yunling Village. It really surprises me." While speaking, Ning Chen glanced at the hidden shadow in the wooden hall. There are several figures at the place, the corners of the mouth draw
With a cold smile, and the powerhouses of the eighth and ninth ranks, it seems that he has hit the big luck.
"Marquis Zhiming, if you retreat now, I can pretend that nothing happened in Yunling Village. Otherwise, don't blame us for bullying the younger." The young woman in purple waved her hand, and the shadowy figures walked out one after another. Threats.
She didn't want to be the enemy of the Marquis Zhiming in front of her. Even if Yunling Village could keep this person, it would bring great hidden dangers. Once the empress of Weiyang Palace got angry, ten Yunling Village would not be enough to see.
"Bullying more with less? I hope you can do it." Ning Chen took a step forward, and suddenly, the ground shattered, and the entire wooden hall shook and collapsed quickly.
"Take him down, don't worry about life or death." The purple-clothed young woman's expression changed and she said angrily.
Four were seventh-rank, two were eighth-rank, and one was ninth-rank.
"Keng"
The sword and the fingers were connected, the ninth-rank powerhouse was stagnant, and the long sword in his hand could not advance an inch. At the same time, the sky was full of frost, and the six seventh-rank and eighth-rank powerhouses were blocked at the same time, and they were hit by the oncoming infuriating energy. Swing straight away.
"Ka" broke the sword with two fingers, retreated the enemy with one palm, the strong and weak duel, the ninth-rank powerhouse flew out, blood spurted out, and his hair was dyed red. This is the world, there is a huge difference between the ninth rank and the ninth rank. In the past, on the way to send off his relatives, Ning Chen had seen the invincible attitude of the Son of God. That was the most powerful person he had ever seen when he first entered the martial arts. At that time, he could only look up
Go secretly look at the strongest person under the innate.
Now, the role has changed, and Ning Chen, who was once weak, has become an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of the group of people in front of him.
"Let's go together." The young woman in purple didn't dare to drag it any further, she gave an order and rushed up together with the old man in blue beside her.
Three of the ninth-rank, two of the eighth-rank, and four of the seventh-rank, joined hands, and the mighty might shook the world, blocking all directions.
"boom"
The thunder is rolling, this is the first thunder to greet the early summer, and it is tonight to accompany this battle of survival and killing with the most beautiful movement.
The purple-clothed young woman is in the late ninth rank, and the blue-clothed old man is also at the peak of the ninth-rank middle stage. Together with an early ninth-rank powerhouse, the three of them join forces to fight even the ninth-rank peak.
The temperature of Ning Chen's body was getting lower and lower, the sword fingers swiped, bringing out a waterfall of cold snow, the young woman in purple was the first to bear the brunt of the most powerful pressure.
The clanging sound of the sword was the collision between the long sword and the finger of the sword. On the other side, the powerful palm of the old man in Tsing Yi also caused Ning Chen's fighting spirit to rise.
Palm to palm, sword to sword, it's a match of moves, and it's a basic competition.
The three wanted to rely on the number of people, and wanted to use a head-to-head method to consume the wise man in front of them, but unfortunately, they fell into the most difficult battle because of this.
The foundation of the scroll of life is unparalleled in the world, and the scroll of earth complements each other. Under the innate, no one can beat Ning Chen under reckless struggle.
Of course, except for one person, that is Fan Lingyue.
So far, Ning Chen hadn't figured out how to decipher that gleaming white light. The cultivation technique that could unleash one's true qi was too incredible, and there was no flaw to be found.
However, among the people present, no one was called Fan Lingyue, so they fought very hard.
Only one of the four seventh-rankers was left, and two eighth-rankers were also killed and one injured. In this battlefield, the fragile and vulnerable under the ninth-rank, like the warm ice that came from winter to spring, shattered at a touch.
Outside the wooden hall, the girl in bandit clothes looked at this place, she couldn't tell in shock. She only had a fifth-grade cultivation, but she could clearly see how powerful their master was.
These ninth-rank powerhouses, who are usually high in her eyes, are so embarrassed in front of the master.
"Boom" was another sound of thunder, and then the rain poured down, and the torches used for lighting in the village were extinguished all at once, and the atmosphere of panic quickly spread in the village. Let these usually murderous mountains
The bandits trembled.
The fear of the unknown is always the most terrifying. It gives people too much imagination. The reason why the world is afraid of ghosts is not because someone has seen it, but because no one has seen it.
Ning Chen has seen it before, so he is not afraid.
In the eyes of the world, ghost girls belong to the category of ghosts, but Ning Chen is very clear that ghost girls are not only not scary, but also very likely to be beautiful. The rain was pouring down, blood was rushing up, and it was choking. The less courageous ones had already vomited out of shape. They had killed people, but they had never seen so many corpses like today, everywhere, rainwater. It became blood when poured on the ground
color.
The thunderous sound of "Boom" covered up the sound of the battle in the wooden hall. The remaining five people became more and more shocked as they fought. The people in front of them were so unshakable.
"you step back"
Suddenly, Ning Chen shook the two people in front of him with a palm, swept out of the battle, and said lightly.
The five people didn't understand, but the woman in the bandit clothes outside the door knew that she was talking about her, and immediately retreated several dozen feet away consciously.
The next moment, the frost all over Ning Chen's body receded, and the blue waves covered the sky and the earth.
"Nine Heavens Void Fury"
Between the palms of the hand, the sky descended to the divine waterfall, and the sky was so mighty that it was like a nine-day Milky Way hanging upside down, shocking everyone present.
The five did not want to sit still and wait for death, so they made a strong move together to resist the might of Marquis Wu.
Five different brilliance blooms in the dark night, so weak, obviously the weakest resistance under the wind and rain, facing the first person in the world under the innate foundation, even if five people resist together, it is still unshakable.
The wooden hall was completely razed to the ground in the shocking collision, and both Mantianmu and Shi Fei were scattered.
"Uh, puff"
With a muffled groan, the five of them flew out in unison and fell to the ground, dyed red. The weakest two fell to the ground, but could no longer stand up.
The three ninth grades lingered in the rainy night, and one heart gradually sank to the bottom.
A plain white figure flashed past, two heads flew up, and the only thing left was the young woman in purple.
This is a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, Ning Chen has seen too many beautiful women, and none of them are prettier than the person in front of him.
He kept her, not because of her looks, but because she was useful.
The sword's finger broke through the sea of qi, and 70% of the power and body were instantly destroyed. The young woman in purple groaned and fainted.
"Take her down the mountain." Ning Chen glanced at the girl in bandit clothes in the distance and said calmly.
The woman in bandit clothes came over and picked up the young woman in purple clothes. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "Will the master go back together?"
"You go first, I'll kill the rest of the people." Ning Chen said, with an understatement. There was no turbulence, but the girl in the bandit robe shuddered, and she felt chills all over her body.