I have a role in the heavens

Luo Kedi, who smashed towards the small courtyard like a mountain, and the eighteen Xiling divine guards who followed him closely, did not encounter the terrifying iron arrow sniper attack as imagined.

Because someone's reaction was much faster than theirs, and the speed was also much faster. Just when Luo Kedi Li Xiao burst out of his lips and an arrow hole appeared strangely on the wooden door of the small courtyard, the Seven Masters moved.

The straw sandals on the feet of the seven masters instantly shattered into countless fragments, and an afterimage was dragged out of their bodies. In a few breaths, they rushed to the door of the small courtyard. Their movements were as fast as the strong wind in the wilderness, which was shocking!

At the previous moment, after Master Qi Mei heard Luo Kedi's scream, he did not choose to dodge, but instead rushed towards the small courtyard at the fastest speed. This is indeed an extremely risky gamble, but as long as they get closer to the courtyard and close the distance between them, the most powerful Yuan Thirteen Arrows in Ning Que's hands will lose most of their power.

In order to kill the daughter of Pluto, Master Qi Mei risked his own life and fell into the netherworld. Faced with such a good opportunity, how could he be afraid of taking a gamble?

The seven masters rushed to the door of the small courtyard, stepped hard on the stone steps in front of the door with their bare feet, and stepped on cracks. His body stopped suddenly, and then without stopping, he flicked the monk's sleeves like a flowing cloud and hit the courtyard door.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the most powerful thing among practitioners is the art of controlling swords, which can attack from extremely long distances. However, those practitioners who truly practice at the highest level return to themselves invariably, whether it is the sword pavilion of the Southern Jin Dynasty or the Xuankong Temple. The same is true for the ascetics.

The seven master's monk sleeves look ordinary, but they are actually filled with countless vitality of heaven and earth. With a flick, the power is like a huge stone being thrown out. With a loud crack, the wooden courtyard door breaks into countless pieces and shoots towards the courtyard. And go.

This monk's sleeve is very skillful. Even if Ning Que is holding an iron bow behind the courtyard gate and preparing to shoot, he can only avoid it temporarily when faced with countless pieces of sawdust. He only needs to buy this time, Qi Qi Master Mei can get close.

At this moment, the courtyard wall on the right side of the courtyard gate suddenly collapsed! Dozens of bricks fell and splashed like rain, and the old plaster smeared in the cracks of the bricks was shaken into fine dust like smoke and mist. Ning Que's figure swept out from the rain and dust mist of bricks, his hands clasped tightly. Holding the sword, he slashed at the back of the seven masters like lightning!

At this time, the seven masters' monk sleeves had just been retracted, and the courtyard gate turned into countless debris and was shooting. Not to mention him who was in the game, even Luo Kedi and the eighteen Xiling Divine Guards who rushed towards him like tigers , no one expected that Ning Que was not behind the courtyard gate, but broke through the wall to everyone's surprise!

The heavy sword cut through the air at high speed, but because the speed was so fast, the sharp sound caused by the friction between the blade and the air was suppressed by the force of the sword, making it look so quiet. In addition, the gray sword made a sharp sound. The dark blade shadow brought by the blade made people feel that the blade did not come from the human world at all, but from the underworld.

The sharp sword fell on the back of the seven masters, making a strange sound like a broken cattail! Master Qi Mei's back trembled mysteriously and violently. The muscles on his back seemed to have a life of their own, constantly squirming and contracting. The strength of these muscles combined together turned into a strong embankment that could hold back thousands of years of floods. You must clamp or block the simple knife that is slashing at your body like a flood.

Ning Que felt the strange force coming from the handle of the knife, and let out a loud shout. The awe-inspiring energy spurted out, and the plain knife cut through the strange force, dragging it from the monk's neck to his waist!

Hiss! The monk's robes of the seven masters were torn, and a deep wound appeared under the robes. Blood overflowed from the terrifying wound like a flood over the embankment! The blade dragged on the back of the seven masters. In a very short period of time, there were many slight sounds of the blade rubbing against the bones, which showed how tragic it was.

There was no change in the expression on Master Qimei's face, he was extremely calm, as if the simple knife in Ning Que's hand was cutting not his own body, but the bark of the tree by the stream. At that moment when Ning Que's knife was about to expire, In an instant, he turned around suddenly, letting the blood fly in the air, stretched out his hands and slapped Ning Que's face fiercely, extremely fiercely and cruelly.

Although Ning Que didn't know the Seven Masters, he saw him and Luo Kedi side by side and knew that the other person was a big shot and must be strong in cultivation, so he never let down his guard.

Ning Que felt that the simple knife in his hand was greatly reduced by the monk's strange trembling defense. The blade cut all the flesh, but it was not able to cut off the opponent's bones, let alone hurt the opponent's internal organs, so he knew that the opponent was Will launch the most violent counterattack. After all, the beast is most dangerous when it is injured. This is not a new thing for Ning Que who has been fighting for many years.

When those palms struck Ning Que's face, he had already reacted. He raised the knife in his hand from low in the air, cut it straight and flat from the left, and slashed at the opponent's body again with the majestic aura. The blade whizzed through the air, and the sound was extremely shrill. Although it made a sound, it was not much less powerful than the first knife that broke through the wall.

The expression on the face of the Seven Masters became more and more peaceful. The edges of the two palms that were hitting Ning Que's face glowed with golden luster. They suddenly spread out in the air and stretched out to both ends, intending to intercept the swords that were slashing at his eyes. Come the blade.

Ning Que didn't believe that this middle-aged monk could use his palms to catch the full force of his sword with awe-inspiring energy. The sword's power was not hindered, but it became more ferocious and violent, and continued to slash straight down!

With a soft snap, the tail finger of the Seven Masters' right hand touched the blade of Pu Dao. Ning Que felt a powerful force pass from the blade to the handle, and then to his palm! There were several more soft sounds, and the remaining four fingers of the Seven Masters' right hand landed on the blade one after another like a flute pressing holes. They looked elegant and refined, but were actually as fast as lightning!

When all five fingers of the Seven Masters' right hand fell on the blade, the golden light on the edge of the palm suddenly became thicker, and then disappeared in a very short moment, without any abnormalities visible.

Five powerful forces, following these five finger pressures, were poured into the heavy and solid blade of Pu Dao, and then attacked Ning Que's body. The blade buzzed, making his body tremble slightly.

The crystal droplet of awe-inspiring Qi in Ning Que's body seemed to feel some kind of threat. Without waiting for the call of his mind, it spun sharply, sending countless awe-inspiring Qi into his arms, making his arms It turned into something made of iron. He held the handle of the knife and continued to cut horizontally. The knife was extremely powerful!

At this time, the sharp blade was only a few inches away from Master Qi Mei's cheek, and it was at this moment that Master Qi Mei's left hand finally touched Ning Que's sword.

The left hand of the Seven Masters has only two fingers, the thumb and the index finger. The two hands combined have only seven fingers. Once spread out, they look like the Seven Masters of Green Peach, so the master's method is called the Seven Masters.

Although there are only two fingers, they are more useful and powerful than the two hands of the world, because Master Qi Mei has a firm Zen heart and a tortuous past.

The thumb of the Seventh Master's left hand rested on the blade without any bleeding, and he gently lifted the blade, as if he were holding a bamboo flute carefully and carefully.

At this moment, Ning Que felt a powerful force, like a tide tens of feet high, slapping towards him along the blade. His body was shaking violently, like moss on a rock in the tide, which would be washed away at some point.

The last index finger of the seven masters also landed on the blade, in the opposite direction to the thumb, and lifted the other side of the blade, still using the same movements as Chengdi, gentle and calm. At this time, the blade of the knife was still an inch away from his face, but it was difficult to get any closer. The eminent monk of Xuankong Temple held the knife with seven fingers, as if he was holding a bamboo flute, ready to lower his head and play softly. The picture was very elegant. , but actually extremely dangerous.

An even more ferocious tide followed the first tide and hit the black reef on the shore. The impact made the moss on the reef tremble and begin to peel off.

Ning Que felt a tearing pain in his chest, and there were signs of turmoil in the sea of ​​​​qi. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the spurted blood turned into blood mist, followed by a sharp shout from him!

Ning Que forced all the awe-inspiring energy out of his body, and an extremely bright golden light spurted out from the blade of the Pu Dao, instantly burning away the blood mist and hitting the seven masters' faces.

The Seven Masters closed their eyes, and a faint Buddha's light fell in front of him. The Haotian divine radiance ejected from the simple knife in Ning Que's hand dispersed the Buddha's light in a very short period of time.

Master Qimei took a step back, but his hands still bound the Pu Dao tightly and refused to let go. He used seven fingers to force the Pu Dao away from Ning Que's hand. .

Of course Ning Que would not agree. He quietly popped out the little finger of his left hand, and a fire talisman burned between the two of them.

It usually takes a while for a Talisman Master to cast a Talisman, unless it is a talisman of destiny. Master Qi Mei did not expect that Ning Que's speed in casting this Fire Talisman would be so astonishing, and he had to release his fingers and take another step back.

From the Far West Wasteland to Chaoyang City, the talisman Ning Que wrote the most was the fire talisman, and the talisman he used the most was also the fire talisman, because Sangsang was afraid of the cold. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and when it comes to the speed of casting fire talismans, no one can match him.

The fire talisman turned into a ferocious fireball, burning fiercely between Ning Que and the seven masters. It was like a ball of lightning, which looked particularly terrifying.

But what was really terrifying was that Ning Que squatted down while using the talisman. When Master Qi Mei released his fingers and stepped back, the Pu Dao in his hand regained its freedom, and as he squatted down, it suffered a heavy setback. , rubbed Master Qi Mei’s waist, and slashed hard between the thigh and abdomen!

With a hissing sound, the seven master monk's robes suddenly tore apart, and a very deep knife wound appeared between the groin. Although the moment the blade approached, he still used that magical method to remove most of the sword's power, but Ning Ning The choice of where to drop the knife has a profound meaning. There are so many blood vessels in the groin that if they rupture, blood will spurt out!

The lower body of the Seven Masters was instantly wet with blood. The blood spurted out from his groin and began to flow down his naked thighs. Together with his eyebrows singed by the fire talisman, he looked extremely miserable.

Striking while the iron was hot, Ning Que didn't hesitate. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, leaned forward, and stabbed Master Qi Mei in the lower abdomen! Such a fierce sword technique, especially this stab, he used the Haoran Sword Intent. Even if the Seven Masters were the head of the Xuankong Temple Venerable Hall, he could not avoid it. He just had to see if he could survive.

Just when Ning Que's simple sword had just pierced the lower abdomen of the seven masters, Luo Kedi's sword arrived. The speed of the divine guard commander exceeded Ning Que's expectation.

Luo Kedi's sword is very special. Compared with ordinary swords, it is many times thicker. If it weren't for the brilliant golden light, the blade of the sword is glowing with glitter and runes are shining, it would look like an iron rod.

When the sword slashed down on Ning Que's back, the small courtyard that was dark and bloody due to the smoke and blood suddenly became extremely bright, and the golden sword seemed to exude an aura of luxury!

Ning Que's posture at this time was half-crouching. He felt the strong wind coming from behind and had no time to dodge. He hurriedly returned the knife, then sat down on the ground, protecting his back, and then raised the knife to meet it.

The simple sword and the gorgeous golden sword finally met, and there was only a loud bang! There’s a lot of smoke and dust! The sergeant of the Moon Lun Kingdom at the end of the street felt a buzz in his head, and his legs became weak and he fell down.

Ning Que's face turned slightly pale, and the hands holding the handle of the knife were shaking violently. As for the ground under his buttocks, it had already cracked like a spider web, and countless bricks, stones, sand and mud were sprayed everywhere.

Luo Kedi shouted loudly and slashed again with his sword! Ning Que raised his sword to meet him again, and felt an overwhelming force, following the sword, pressing towards his body, as if he had to press him into the cracked ground before he would give up!

At this time, Ning Que was sitting on the ground, unable to exert force easily, and was at an extremely passive disadvantage. Even though a simple sword in his hand was wet, he could only let Luo Kedi swing his golden sword to chop down.

If this continued for a moment, Ning Que would be defeated. A trace of cruelty flashed across his face, and he took advantage of the short moment when Luo Kedi's golden sword swung back to recharge its force, and forced his right foot under his left leg. Then stood up suddenly!

At this moment, Luo Kedi's third sword had arrived. Ning Que's figure was unstable at this time, especially because the Pu Dao was drooping, making it impossible to block it. However, he did not expect that he actually stretched out his left hand and held the Pu Dao. The back of the tip was pushed straight forward, and with the strength of both hands, the third golden sword was blocked back!

With a soft hiss, Ning Que slapped the knife with his left hand and twisted his right wrist. The heavy knife seemed to turn into a smart and poisonous snake. He stabbed Luo Kedi's still bleeding left shoulder in an instant, and then flashed back.

Luo Kedi did not expect that under the situation of absolute advantage, he would actually let Ning Que stand up and even let the opponent stab him. Although the injury did not get worse, the feeling of humiliation and anger made him forget everything. He even ignored his own chest and abdomen. He shouted violently, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Ning Que!

The golden sword waved a golden light in the air, which was dazzling, but it represented Luo Kedi's most powerful sword!

If Ning Que was a dead soldier, he could completely ignore this sword at this time and directly stab Luo Kedi's throat. In that case, no matter how powerful Luo Kedi's armor was, there would only be a way to die, but almost at the same time , his head will definitely be cut in half by this powerful golden sword.

Luo Kedi had no regard for his own life and death at this time, so he was able to slash out such a powerful sword, but Ning Que didn't want to die and wanted to protect his back, so he could only choose to take it hard.

There was a loud noise like thunder, and the already damaged wall of the small courtyard was shaken by the strong wind and the loud sound, and suddenly collapsed. At this moment, Luo Kedi slashed with another sword!

Luo Kedi is a strong martial arts practitioner from the Xiling Temple, and the golden sword in his hand is even more like the divine weapon of the temple. When the human sword is combined, he enters a state of selflessness. His strength is astonishing, and his fighting spirit is even more crazy.

Ning Que has been cultivating Haoran Qi for several years, and his body is no longer that of an ordinary person. He possesses extremely powerful strength. However, at this time, he has worries and needs to protect his back. He does not dare to use his physical skills to deal with it. He is extremely passive and can only forcefully deal with it when he is suppressed.

The splendid golden sword and the plain iron sword just slashed at each other without any fancy, separated, and then slashed at each other again. In a very short period of time, they collided countless times, making a thunderous sound in the streets. Explode!

The Yuelun Kingdom soldiers around the streets couldn't bear the aftermath of the battle and fell to the ground one after another. The war horses were frightened, neighing and running away in all directions.

Ning Que and Luo Kedi were like two extremely powerful generals on the battlefield, holding heavy weapons and charging with great valor. They kept colliding and colliding again, never ending, until one of the two sides fell. until.

Ning Que's legs began to tremble, and he discovered that the power of the divine guard commander of the Xiling Temple was so terrifying that it surpassed him and was even comparable to the powerful demon sect who cultivated the physical body.

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Ning Que's mouth. His internal organs could not bear the shock and there were internal injuries, but his eyes remained calm, even indifferent.

Luo Kedi raised the golden sword again, his arms trembling slightly, and he felt uncomfortable. Every time the sword struck, the awe-inspiring energy coming from the blade also made him extremely painful. More importantly, his left shoulder had already been shot by Yuan Shisan's arrow. He ignored the serious injury to his left arm, but that didn't mean there was no impact.

Ning Que naturally noticed the trembling of Luo Kedi's right hand, his eyes lit up, he became calmer and shouted in a low voice.

"Open the umbrella."

A big black umbrella was opened in front of him. Many holes could be seen on the umbrella, like beggars' clothes. These were traces left at Lanke Temple.

Ning Que stretched out his left hand like lightning and held the handle of the big black umbrella. At this time, Luo Kedi's golden sword slashed down again. The golden sword hit the big black umbrella hard, and the umbrella surface of the big black umbrella suddenly sank, but it was not cut.

Even though it was a broken big black umbrella, it couldn't be cut with just any sword. Even if the golden sword was dazzling, it still couldn't break through this Pluto's treasure.

Ning Que took the opportunity to stab the dull knife in his hand, passed through the hole in the big black umbrella, and stabbed Luo Kedi!

With a soft sound, the blade pierced Luo Kedi's throat. This seemingly random stab broke through several layers of body-protecting Qi, directly piercing the vital point.

Luo Kedi abandoned his sword, covered his bleeding throat, and retreated like a madman in despair. All the way back, he howled miserably, his throat bones were broken, and his voice was particularly weird and unpleasant, like a beast before it died. The howl.

These battles took place between lightning and flint. At this time, the eighteen Xiling Divine Guards had just rushed to the broken wall. They shouted angrily and slashed at Ning Que with their swords.

The Xiling Divine Guards are the direct guards of the headmaster. Their strength is much higher than that of ordinary temple cavalry. Among ordinary practicing sects, they are definitely considered masters. The swords in their hands are long and straight, with dense inscriptions engraved on the blades. Runes, every time the sword is swung, it can stimulate the vibration of the runes and increase the power. It is also known as the God-given long sword.

Eighteen god-given long knives fell on Ning Que like a violent storm. The big black umbrella held by Ning Que withdrew the simple knife from the hole in the black umbrella. Holding the umbrella in one hand and the knife in the other, he went towards Xiling Divine Guard waved over.