When the Eldest Brother came, Ning Que left without hesitation because he wanted to take the seriously injured Sangsang away. At this time, he came back without hesitation, although he often called himself a villain. That was because he knew that the Eldest Brother was about to face a desperate situation. Under such circumstances, he had to go back. Otherwise, even if he returned to Chang 'an and won the war, he would not be able to look at the human world with peace of mind if the Eldest Brother was not there.
However, he did not expect that he would come back too late. He did not hear what the Abbey Dean said, so he did not know what it meant to the Drunkard. He also did not expect that a Grand Cultivator like the Drunkard would be so shameless and sneakily attack the Eldest Brother.
Seeing the Eldest Brother bleeding and the remaining sword in the flagon in his body, he seemed to feel the pain and anger. His eyes were red and he could not care less about the cliff in front of him.
He held the Drunkard and threw himself to the cliff like a stone.
The Drunkard's face was pale. As a Grand Cultivator of the Distanceless State, what he hated the most was to be approached by a powerhouse at the Peak state of Martial Arts or a powerhouse from the Diabolism like Ning Que and Yu Lian. At this time, he was locked by Ning Que's sneak attack, how could he avoid the cliff that was coming at him?
At the last moment of life and death, the Grand Cultivator who had experienced the Everlasting Night and had the most experience or wisdom in surviving, burst out a rare energy.
A loud roar burst out from his lips. The Qi of Heaven and Earth in the Tianqi Mountains, which was already extremely thin, was summoned by his vast Psyche Power and was layered in the air in front of him.
Every layer of the Qi of Heaven and Earth was thin, thinner than paper. But when countless layers of Qi of Heaven and Earth were stacked together, it was like countless pieces of paper stacked together. It not only had thickness but also could resist force.
In such a short time, the Drunkard summoned and reconstructed hundreds of layers of the Qi of Heaven and Earth. It seemed simple, but it actually showed his unimaginably powerful state!
An invisible swamp suddenly appeared in front of the hard cliff.
Ning Que held the Drunkard and threw himself into the swamp like a burning stone.
A loud sound rang out between the cliffs. Because the impact wasn't very crisp, it wasn't a boom, but a buzzing sound. It sounded like a heavy hammer hitting a thick piece of paper.
If it was such a thick stone, it would have been smashed by the hammer.
However, if countless pieces of paper were stacked together, they would not be able to shatter them.
The Drunkard groaned. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and wetted his three strands of beard.
Ning Que groaned and his face turned extremely pale. His ribs, which had been injured by Long Qing at the Yaozi Sea in the Yan territory, were broken again. The clothes on his chest were stained with blood.
Neither of them died.
A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the cliff, and the two of them were in the middle of the web.
Ning Que stepped on the cliff with one foot, creating more cracks. With the help of the huge recoil, he brought the Drunkard's body down to the hard ground of the cliff again!
The speed of the fall was extremely fast!
At the same time, he strangled the Drunkard's throat with both of his arms and suddenly exerted his strength. His forehead hit the back of the Drunkard's head, and his right knee rose up sinisterly, attacking the Drunkard's perineum!
He was best at close combat. He had killed A Da and Hengmu, and even killed Long Qing by the angry river. He had always relied on his body. Except for Ye Hongyu, no one could be his opponent.
The problem was, in terms of cultivation state, he was much weaker than the Drunkard. If it was a normal fight, he could not even get close to the Drunkard, let alone attack. At this moment, with the help of the sneak attack and the Natural Stream Magical Finger of the Eldest Brother, he was able to get close to the Drunkard. Of course, he would cherish this opportunity.
Of course, he would try his best to cherish it!
The distance of thousands of feet from the ground was enough for him to strangle the Drunkard with his iron-like arms. Even if he could not, he would use his fists to smash the Drunkard to death!
The Drunkard screamed and the flagon in his left hand suddenly enlarged, blocking Ning Que's arm that was strangling his throat. He took out a sword from the flagon with his right hand and stabbed at Ning Que with all kinds of unimaginable strength.
Because of the flagon, Ning Que's arms could not strangle the Drunkard's throat.
The flagon represented the State of Immeasurable.
At the same time, he found that his attack could not touch the Drunkard's body!
It was all because of that damned sword.
Before today, few people knew that the Drunkard's real Natal Item was not the flagon, but the sword in the flagon. Today, he finally used his sword and seriously injured the Eldest Brother with his first move. It was obvious how powerful he was.
The sword light was flashing among the cliffs. It did not have the intention to cross, but it was extremely sharp and weird. The sharp sword style passed through the Drunkard's armpits, and even between his legs, stabbing at Ning Que.
Ning Que's foot that was attacking the Drunkard's genitals was blocked by the sword. But his forehead was about to hit the back of the Drunkard's head. At this moment, the Drunkard's sword arrived in a strange way.
The Drunkard held his sword horizontally, as if he was committing suicide. But the tip of the sword skimmed over his neck and stabbed between Ning Que's eyebrows.
Facing such a sword, anyone would want to avoid it. Even if it was instinctive, one would want to avoid it when seeing the approaching sword shadow. But Ning Que did not, because his eyes were red and he could not see anything.
It was as if he did not see the Drunkard's sword and fiercely smashed down.
With a crisp sound, the sword broke.
Ning Que's eyebrows were pierced by the sword, and blood oozed out. This time, his eyes were really red.
Although he was blocked by the sword, he still managed to hit the Drunkard. Although the remaining power could not directly smash the Drunkard's head.
The Drunkard roared in anger, unable to hide his pain.
The roar stopped abruptly, because they had landed on the ground.
With a strange bang, the cliff rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air.
Ning Que's body was shaken off.
The smoke and dust gradually settled, and the scene gradually became clear. The Drunkard was holding the flagon in his left hand, and half of it was stuck in the hard cliff rocks. His body was covered with blood, especially the back of his head, which kept flowing.
Ning Que's face and the front of his body were also covered with blood.
Both of them looked extremely miserable.
The Drunkard looked at him with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were extremely cold and horrifying, and he did not look like a human.
"How … dare you … to sneak attack me?"
His voice was extremely cold, as if he was not a human.
Because he was extremely angry at this moment.
He had never thought that he would be forced into such a miserable situation by a junior who could not surpass the Five States. What made him even angrier was that he was almost killed by his opponent!
All of this, he thought it was because Ning Que sneak attacked him. Otherwise, why?
Ning Que had never seen such a shameless person.
Although he had always called himself the shame of the Academy, he also felt that the Drunkard was too shameless.
Sneak attack … Didn't you sneak attack my Senior Brother before?
"How … dare you … sneak attack me?"
Listening to the Drunkard's arrogant, cold, angry, and narcissistic questioning, Ning Que's voice was emotionless. He replied, "I still dare to f * ck your mother, so what?"
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So what? There was nothing he could do.
Ning Que's current state was still far away from the top cultivators in the world. It was difficult for him to defeat a Grand Cultivator like the Drunkard when he was not in Chang 'an. However, Ning Que had a special advantage. Because he had joined the Devil to cultivate the Great Spirit, and because he and Sangsang had been cultivating together in the Buddha's Chessboard for thousands of years, his body was extraordinarily strong, from his toes to his internal organs, it was difficult to be fatally injured. When he saw Sangsang leaving from the top of the city wall of Chang' an, it was difficult for him to crush his own heart, not to mention being hurt by the enemy.
He had not cultivated to the legendary immortality of the Devil's Doctrine, but now he was like a copper pea that could not be steamed, boiled, hammered, or fried. You could defeat him, but it was difficult to kill him. Therefore, he was like a piece of sticky candy that could not be shaken off, torn off, and entangled until the seas ran dry and the rocks melted!
In order to kill him, Long Qing had prepared countless methods, but in the end, he only managed to kill him until he lost a lot of blood. Although the Drunkard had shown his weird swordsmanship skills today, it was not easy to kill Ning Que. If he really tried, it would be what Ning Que wanted to see.
At this moment, there were four people on the cliff.
The Abbey Dean, the Eldest Brother, the Drunkard, and Ning Que.
Sangsang had already entered Helan City.
Although no one knew why she had to enter Helan City, it was obvious that she was confident that once she entered Helan City, she could get rid of the Abbey Dean and the Drunkard, and successfully return to Chang 'an.
"Kill her."
The Abbey Dean's voice came from the cliff, calm and firm, without any hesitation.
He said this to the Drunkard.
The Drunkard took a glance at Ning Que, and then disappeared.
Ning Que suddenly felt a little cold, because he saw the Drunkard's eyes before he left.
The Drunkard's eyes were cold and cruel, and the meaning was clear: I am going to kill her now, what can you do? You can only watch her being killed by me.
The second sentence came from the cliff. It was from the Eldest Brother.
"Go! Take her back to Chang 'an! "
Ning Que looked at the Eldest Brother who was covered in blood, looked at the wooden stick in front of his eyebrows, and looked at the broken sword on his body, and did not know what to do.
His sneak attack on the Drunkard was only half successful. Next, he wanted to join hands with the Eldest Brother, and find a chance to survive. At least, they could make sure that Sangsang could leave safely.
The Abbey Dean only used one sentence to ruin his plan.
The Abbey Dean stood at the highest point, so he could see the furthest.
Now the weakest link on the cliff was not Ning Que, but outside the cliff.
The weakest one was Haotian, and she.
The Drunkard went to kill her.
What could Ning Que do?
Stay and help the seriously injured Eldest Brother, or save the seriously injured Sangsang?
If he cared about one, he would lose the other.
The Eldest Brother spoke again.
He also used one sentence to ruin the Abbey Dean's plan.
"I won't die."
The Eldest Brother never lied.
Ning Que believed this, and he also believed that at the end of the story, he would not cry and ask why the Eldest Brother lied to him in the end. Because the Eldest Brother really did not lie.
He jumped off the cliff and ran toward Helan City.
Today, he left and came back, and came back and left again.
Things in the world were often like this. It seemed complicated and even boring, but it had to be done. Because no matter leaving, coming back, or leaving again, there was a reason why we had to do it.
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(I have three things to report to you. Three things again. They are very important. Please read to the end.
First, about the public account of a certain letter. My account number is maoni1118. Please add me. Well, it is important to keep in touch with each other. Of course, there will be lucky draws, spoilers, red envelopes, and other interesting activities.
Second, I strongly recommend our dear sandbag sister's "new book", "Mechanism Master in the Alien World". This is a recommendation, and I sincerely invite you to appreciate it.
Third, tomorrow at midnight.
Hmm, I like the last one the most. It's the same as yesterday. It's especially easy to say something really awesome in a relaxed manner.)
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