At this moment, the group of fallen knights showed the true level of a Seethrough Realm master, especially the absolute importance of being cold and calm in battle.
These fallen knights did not know what kind of danger was hidden in the black carriage in the autumn rain. But when Long Qing's warning sounded, everyone except the knight who rushed at the front made the quickest and most correct reaction, just like Zi Mo. They abandoned their horses and crawled on the wet ground. They grabbed the ground with their hands and kicked their legs, desperately running away from the black carriage. They seemed to be able to do anything as long as they could put some distance between themselves and the black carriage.
Even so, these fallen knights did not completely avoid the damage. Several horses that were running too fast rushed into the autumn rain and were cut into pieces by the invisible force in the rain. Some of the knights' boots were shredded by invisible lines, while others had their entire calves cut off. The cut was smooth, as if there were white eyes in a red circle, which made them look even more disgusting.
Miserable howls resounded in the autumn rain. Those invisible lines in the air seemed to have a mind of their own as they chased after and cut through everything.
Zi Mo quickly retreated in the rain. He grabbed two of his slightly injured companions and threw them backwards with all his might. Just by delaying for a moment, the armor on his body had a few scratches that looked like it had been corroded. It seemed like it was about to collapse at any moment.
He groaned and unsheathed his flying sword. It contained the pure Qi of Heaven and Earth and flew in front of him. Light and shadow flashed, colliding with the invisible cutting force in the rain many times. The bright flying sword dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was very serious for a cultivator to have his natal flying sword dimmed and damaged. However, Zi Mo could not care so much at this time. He used the time gained by his natal sword to retreat at a high speed. He did not know how far he had retreated, but he successfully left the black carriage and the dangerous autumn rain. Then he hurriedly called his flying sword back.
A fallen commander at the upper level of the Seethrough Realm was at the rear of the Black Knights. He was not affected by the invisible cutting power in the autumn rain. He just looked at the horses that were smashed into pieces when they rushed into the autumn rain. He looked at the strange bloody lines and deep wounds on his companions' bodies. He listened to his companions' painful groans. His face became extremely ugly. He was extremely angry and unwilling.
He screamed and the flying sword came out of the scabbard. It turned into a green light with a black edge. It suddenly penetrated the layers of autumn rain and stabbed at the black carriage in the depths of the autumn rain!
However, as soon as it entered the autumn rain, or more accurately, as soon as it entered the layers of autumn rain around the black carriage, the flying sword could no longer maintain its power. It instantly became dim, and a layer of rust appeared on its surface, as if it had withstood the effects of being washed by the rain for decades.
Then there were many small scratches on the rusty surface of the flying sword. It looked like it was cracking.
With a bang, the flying sword fell in the rain about 30 feet away from the black carriage and could no longer move. It was like a dead insect that could only be soaked in the rain until it rotted.
The fallen commander's face suddenly turned pale when his Natal Flying Sword was destroyed. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The cold rain flowed down from Zi Mo's hair and dripped into his eyes.
He looked at the autumn rain in front of him. Even when he was expelled from the Divine Hall and his cultivation was destroyed by Ye Hongyu, his eyes were still firm. Finally, fear appeared in his eyes.
The autumn rain was like a cold winter.
It was just an autumn rain, layers upon layers of rain, heavy rain. It fell quietly, washing away the frosty weeds, washing away the blood on the carriage and the ground. There was nothing in the rain, but it was as if there were countless of the thinnest and sharpest steel wires, silently waiting to cut apart anything that dared to enter the autumn rain, whether it was a horse, a person, or a sword.
The cause of all this was not the autumn rain itself, but the quiet black carriage in the rain. Looking at the black carriage and Ning Que in it, Zi Mo's face became paler. He felt that the black carriage and the person in it did not belong to this real world, but came from the Netherworld.
Seeing his most powerful and loyal subordinate seriously injured by the autumn rain, Long Qing's eyes suddenly became cold. He did not want to guess whether Ning Que could still shoot the Primordial Thirteen Arrows. The Psyche Power in his sense of perception suddenly surged out, mobilizing the Qi of Heaven and Earth around the temple, turning it into his own aura and directly attacking the black carriage.
The aura was full of destructive energy with a sense of quietus. It seemed to have its own color, which was black. However, this seemingly powerful aura disappeared in the autumn rain around the black carriage.
At least it disappeared in Long Qing's spiritual world. He lost contact with that aura, causing his sense of perception to be shaken violently. He could not help but turn pale and his body slightly swayed.
The invisible cutting power in the autumn rain could actually cut the purest aura!
Long Qing suddenly thought of a certain kind of talisman in the legends, the kind of talisman that could even cut space when it was cultivated to the extreme. He could not help but change his expression slightly.
"Jing Fu!"
Long Qing looked at Ning Que with his cold eyes full of shock and faint hunger that made people's hearts palpitate. He was like a beggar who had been hungry for more than ten days and suddenly saw a white bun in a shabby temple. He did not care whether there was blood or dust on the bun. He just wanted to eat the bun into his stomach.
"You actually learned Uncle Yan Se's Jing Fu. It seems that you have made great progress in the past two years."
Jing Fu was Ning Que's most powerful talisman. When used by him, its power was even close to that of a Divine Talisman. However, using Jing Fu was also a very heavy burden on his state. At this time, his face seemed to be even paler than Long Qing's. He forced a smile and said, "I don't know where you have been hiding in the past two years. Maybe you have been locked in the dark prison. Maybe you have encountered some adventure. Anyway, you have been away from this world for too long, so you are a little behind the times. You don't know my current legend. I can forgive your ignorance."
Long Qing said indifferently, "However, the battle has just begun, and you have already revealed your most powerful trump card. I am very curious about what made you make such an unwise choice. Did I give you too much pressure?"
"I thought that disciples of the Academy were already the most narcissistic people in the world. I did not expect to see you again today. However, your question is really stupid. Even a tiger should use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Since it is a battle, of course, you should use the most powerful means from the beginning. This is the truth that even those girls who only know how to write in a daze understand."
The girls in Ning Que's words naturally referred to the Calligraphy Addict, Mo Shanshan. When they were traveling in the Wilderness, he had taught her the fighting attitude of a tiger fighting a rabbit.
Being ridiculed as an idiot by Ning Que, Long Qing was not angry. He looked at him and asked calmly, "What should we do next?"
Ning Que said, "If you don't want to fight anymore, you can leave first. I have no objection."
Long Qing smiled and said, "You must die today."
Ning Que looked at the autumn rain and said, "You can try to kill me."
Long Qing also looked at the autumn rain and felt the looming sharp talisman intent in the rain. His smile was a little indifferent and a little cynical. Jing Fu was indeed powerful and horrifying. Even he could not crack it. However, the biggest feature or weakness of Talisman Taoism was that it could not maintain the power of talisman forever. As time went by, with the wind, snow, rain, dew, frost, and snow in nature, it would gradually fade until it finally disappeared.
Long Qing put his right hand behind his back and pointed at the cold autumn rain with his left hand. He said with a smile, "When the rain stops, the talisman disappears, and the blue sky reappears, it will be the time of your death."
Ning Que did not say anything.
This made Long Qing feel a little dissatisfied. He seriously repeated, "You can't escape today."
Ning Que said, "Since I knew that the person who came was you, I never thought of escaping."
Long Qing was slightly stunned and asked, "Why … Do you think there will be a fateful battle between us?"
Ning Que said with a slight mockery, "I really don't know what you saw growing up in the palace of the Yan Kingdom. How can there be so many fates in the world? The reason why I don't escape, of course, is because there is no need to escape. Don't forget, you are my defeated opponent. You have never defeated me. "
"I see."
Long Qing sighed with some mixed emotions and smiled with some pain and sadness. He said, "Can you still be my opponent now?"
"As I said, I don't know what happened to you in the past two years, and what adventures you have encountered. But it is impossible for me to be afraid of you. As long as it is you, I believe that I will not fail, and I will not die."
Ning Que looked at Prince Long Qing and said, "Because this is my story. In my story, characters like you can only be used as a foil to me."
In the carriage.
Sangsang was installing something on the remaining iron arrows in the box. Hearing Ning Que's words, her fingers slightly stiffened and she asked, "Do you really think so?"
The rain covered Ning Que's slight voice.
"I am not Youngest Uncle, nor Second Brother. Of course I will not think so. And I think the people in this world who are most like the hero of the story do not have a good ending."
"Then why do you say so?"
"Because I don't like him. So even if I can't beat him, I want to disgust him to death."
Ning Que glanced at Sangsang and said, "You know why I don't like him."
Sangsang was a little ashamed and explained, "I don't like him now. And at that time, I just thought he was good-looking and wanted to look at him more."
Ning Que said coldly, "At least I used to like him. Even if it was his face, it was still like."
The autumn rain was cold and the talisman was fierce. The blood gradually faded and the howling became lower. The atmosphere in front of the Red Lotus Temple was still tense and even suffocating. However, at this time, Ning Que and Sangsang were still in the mood to hide in the black horse carriage and whisper about the old scores.
Long Qing was silent.
At this time, Jing Fu landed in the autumn rain beside the black horse carriage. He and the fallen knights could not get close, but Ning Que could not take the opportunity to escape.
No matter how powerful the talisman was, it would eventually disappear.
Long Qing understood that Ning Que was trying to delay time and recover as soon as possible. So after a little thought, he sat down on the wet stone steps, closed his eyes and began to meditate to heal his internal injuries.
This was a moment of peace in the battle.
This was a temporary break in the autumn rain.
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(Continue after lunch. I started last night and slept for more than two hours. This is the sixth chapter. Let's see how much I can write in total. It's a pleasure of self-torture. I am S and M. Please continue to support the monthly votes. Thank you.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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