Chapter 68: Kill the world! The darkest moment in the Central Plains martial arts!

Chapter 68 Killing the world! The darkest moment in the Central Plains martial arts!

No one expected that a sword would suddenly burst out of the dust, penetrate Wang Chongyang's chest, and nail Wang Chongyang to the ground.

No one thought that Ning Que was not dead!

Master Kudu and other Shaolin monks turned pale in an instant. Ning Que is not dead, which means that the crisis in Shaolin has not yet been resolved.

The wind carried away the dust and sand, gradually revealing the scene inside.

A piece of fragmented earth came into everyone's eyes, and in the center of that shattered earth, there was a deep pit half the size of a basketball court.

A figure covered in blood was kneeling on one knee in the middle of the pit with its hands on the ground.

Streams of blood flowed down the arms of that figure.

It's too miserable. When everyone saw that figure, they almost couldn't recognize Ning Que.

Almost all tattered clothes, disheveled hair stained with blood, and scars oozing blood... This was completely different from the impression Ning Que left on them.

"Huh! He looks very badly injured, he seems to be dying."

"It seems that although the sword that Master Wang just did not kill him, it also completely injured him."

"Let me just say, how could someone be safe and sound under such a terrifying attack."

"You said... If we attack him at this time, won't he have the slightest resistance?"

"Don't forget that not long ago, there were many people who thought that the fishing net array would trap him, and then wanted to take the opportunity to kill him... As a result, grass is growing three feet on the grave of those people now."

"You are such a coward. He is still afraid after he is like this. Can the situation just now be compared with the present? Could it be that you are blind and can't see that he has been severely injured and is on the verge of death? At this time, we beheaded him. His once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss this village, there will be no store here!"

Seeing Ning Que's "seriously injured and dying" appearance, many people's eyes gradually lit up.

If you don't take action to eliminate demons and defend the way now, when will you wait?

"Shaolin monks, follow me to kill this big devil."

Master Kudu was the first to react, and with an order, he led Shaolin troops to kill Ning Que.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Although it is somewhat immoral to do so, it is not in line with their status as monks.

But now he is about to face the crisis of extermination, regardless of his morality and immorality, Master Kudu and the others just want to kill Ning Que as soon as possible, and don't give Ning Que any chance to recover from his injuries.

"Great opportunity, kill this big devil!"

Seeing Master Kudu and other Shaolin monks make a move, many people who were about to move finally couldn't help it, and rushed towards Ning Que's position one by one.

Among them, there are people with whatever intentions, some want to kill Ning Que to gain fame, some want to kill Ning Que for revenge, and some really want to eliminate demons and defend the way...

Anyway, Ning Que is the big devil, let alone a reason, even if there is no reason, heroes from all walks of life can do it without any burden on their hearts.

Looking down from the sky, the figures rushing towards Ning Que looked like countless ants crawling, densely packed and huge in number.

"Benefactor Ouyang, let's go!"

Master Kudu led the Shaolin monks to approach Ning Que first, and he didn't care about any formations at the moment, so they swarmed over and attacked Ning Que one after another.

"It's really true that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs... It's just that although I was injured, it wasn't you trash who could move!"

Ning Que suddenly raised his head, and with a wave of his palm, a poisonous needle flew out.

A dozen or so monks who approached him fell down on the spot.

At the same moment, there was a strange howl from Ning Que, and the poisonous snakes that followed him up the mountain immediately came out from the grass, rock crevices, etc., and attacked the figures rushing down all over the mountain.

In just a few short breaths, hundreds of people were bitten by poisonous snakes and fell down.

However, this not only did not frighten Master Kudu and other Shaolin monks and heroes from all walks of life, but stimulated them even more.

Ning Que didn't use martial arts, but relied on hidden weapons and poisonous snakes to fight back. What does this mean? This showed that Ning Que was indeed seriously injured and his strength was running low.

This is really a great opportunity to kill Ning Que!

For a while, some warriors who were in awe of Ning Que's fierce power and chose to stand by with their hands, also picked up weapons and came to Ning Que to kill.

At this moment, the entire Songshan Mountain seemed to become a battlefield.

It's just that this battlefield is a bit special. It is the monks of the entire Shaolin and heroes from all walks of life who are fighting against one person, or a person who seems to be "seriously injured and dying".

"Hahaha, good, good, have you all shot? Do you want my life so much? Then come all of them! Since you are all anxious to die, I will be a good person once and send you all on your way."

Ning Que's blood-stained long hair danced wildly. He laughed aloud, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Yes, he was indeed injured, and the injury was serious.

After all, he and Wang Chongyang are both innate masters, and he still can't ignore Wang Chongyang's all-powerful blow after using self-harm.

But...he was not injured as badly as he appeared on the surface.

Wang Chongyang's all-powerful blow, when it broke through the multiple defenses of sword intent incarnation, star-absorbing force field, innate body-protecting true qi, and absolute yin demon body, was less than half of the power that actually fell on Ning Que.

Even though this half also left Ning Que with serious injuries.

But it mainly hurt his appearance. He was protected by the true qi of the Heavenly Silkworm Magic Art, the Star Absorbing Dafa and the Toad Art in his body, so the actual damage he suffered was not serious.

Master Kudu and other Shaolin monks and heroes who killed Xiang Ning Que didn't pay attention to Ning Que's words. They just thought that Ning Que was just trying to scare them off.

However, just as they were thinking this way, Ning Que suddenly dodged and shot a warrior to death, and took the long sword from his hand.

"Chick!"

Ning Que flicked his wrist, and a light green sword aura like a silk thread extended from the long sword. With a wave of his long sword, the sword aura swept across, and more than thirty heroes were chopped off by him.

He slashed at the sky again, and dozens of stick monks who tried to sneak up on him from the sky were cut into blood mist by him in midair.

Then he soared into the air again, and slashed down with his sword from the sky, slashing out a ten-foot sword light, which directly cut eight or nine Shaolin eminent monks into meat paste.

The rain of blood sprinkled on Ning Que's hair, completely dyeing his hair bloody. At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, Ning Que seemed to be the real Shura of the Sea of Blood who came into the world.

The entire Songshan Mountain was suddenly quiet, and all the people who were killing Ning Que stopped suddenly. They looked at the **** figure standing there, and they were instantly stunned!

The promised body was seriously injured!

What about the serious injury that was agreed to be dying?

Why is it still so violent?

"No... not good, his strength hasn't weakened much at all!"

"Anyone who says he is going to die, stand up and kill himself!"

"The big thing is not good, this big devil actually still has the power to fight again, run away!"

At this moment, all heroes from all walks of life showed fear on their faces, and many of them were already planning to run away.

After all, few people are not afraid of death.

It's just that, if they want to escape, they have to ask Ning Quetong if they agree.

"Master, you let me go on the road just now, now it's time for me to speak."

Ning Que appeared in front of Master Kudu in a flash. He first slashed at Master Kudu's chest with a sword, severely wounding him, and then grabbed him in his hand from a distance.

"Sure enough, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit will be born. I shouldn't have counted against you in the first place."

Master Kudu lamented.

"There is no regret medicine in this world."

Ning Que sneered, directly activated the star-absorbing method, sucked up all of Kudu's skills, and then broke the heart of Kudu, and then threw the body away.

"Master Kudu has been killed!"

Master Kudu has an unusual status after all, he is the abbot of Shaolin. Seeing that even Master Kudu had been killed, the heroes from all walks of life completely lost their fighting spirit and fled wildly one by one.

"kill!"

Ning Que transformed into nearly a hundred figures, rushed into the crowd, and started killing! Puffs of blood flowers are constantly blooming, as if they will never end.

A quarter of an hour!

Two quarters of an hour!

Three quarters of an hour!

While killing, Ning Que activated the star-absorbing force field to devour warriors, from south to north, then from north to south, until the sky was dark, until the sun and the moon were dark, how many people he killed and how many people he swallowed? I don't even know.

All I know is that when he stopped, there were no other living people on Songshan Mountain except Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing who were dying.

There are corpses and blood everywhere... The entire Songshan Mountain seems to have become a place where there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing barely braced themselves and looked at Ning Que. They seem to have lost the ability to speak.

Or, I don’t know what to say at all!

They never thought that there are such terrible people in this world. There are at least a thousand lives here, and they were killed by Ning Que just like that.

Human slaughter!

This was the only word they could think of to describe Ning Que!

"Four, it's your turn!"

Ning Que silently said something to Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing, and then without further words, he directly launched the star-absorbing force field and swallowed the four of them.

Afterwards, Ning Que took the Nine Yin Scriptures obtained from Wang Chongyang, and walked towards the empty Shaolin Temple. It took most of a day to scan all the Shaolin martial arts cheats, and recorded them with the magic way upgrader .

Afterwards, a fire ignited the Shaolin Temple, and he left Songshan in the light of the fire.

In this battle, even though Ning Que went on a killing spree in the end, there were too many heroes from all walks of life, and many of them escaped. The news of this battle quickly spread throughout the Jianghu.

When someone secretly sneaked back to Mount Song, seeing the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he almost went crazy on the spot.

When this person spread the result of this battle, the entire world fell silent—for hundreds of years, the Central Plains Wulin has never suffered a huge loss. This is simply a catastrophe, and it is the darkest moment of the Central Plains Wulin!

From this day on, Poison Sect has become a taboo in the Central Plains martial arts, no one dares to mention this person, and no one dares to seek revenge on this person.

It seems that the Poison Sect has never appeared before!

Dear veterans, please collect, recommend, and ask!

(end of this chapter)

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