Ning Que was already in the mysterious place at this time, and his mind power was attached to the arrow, his speed and power were far superior to ordinary people, and his power was amazing.

Before the arrow arrived, two shield-holding horse thieves around the leader of the horse thief had already poked out their shields in advance, but they could not stop them at all. The shield was penetrated instantly. The leader of the horse thief changed slightly. He did not expect that Ning Que would be so strong, but with just his mind power, the three sharp arrows instantly lost their power, stopped in front of him, and could no longer move forward.

The horse thief leader looked at Ning Que indifferently and said calmly: "It's impolite to come but not go, so let me see what you have learned in the back mountain."

As a great master of the Northeast Frontier Army, Lin Ling's name made countless enemies frightened. In order to kill Ning Que, he even transferred two additional practitioners in the Cave Xuan realm. He could not think of a reason for his failure.

He pulled out a shield beside him and threw it violently. He immediately roared and smashed into Ning Que's face. Ning Que cut the shield away with a knife. His palm was numb by the powerful force on the shield. He didn't have time to react. The next moment, he saw the dozen or so riders rushing towards him.

An extremely dangerous distance, a land of ten meters within a radius of a great scholar!

The next moment, an extremely powerful force of thought followed the invisible trajectory, penetrated the air and instantly pierced Ning Que's eyebrows and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, two people around Lin Ling took action at the same time, with two flying swords whistling through the air, hitting Ning Que's vital points.

Although Ning Que was already Dong Xuan, he couldn't help but feel in a daze under Lin Ling's full-strength attack and was incredibly painful. He could not fight back in a short period of time, so the two subsequent flying swords undoubtedly posed a huge threat to him.

And at this moment, Mo Shanshan took action. She remembered Fang Qian said that when the great master appeared, he used his strongest talisman.

So she stretched out two slender fingers and drew a few lines in the east wind of the cold wasteland.

An invisible force was born in these lines.

Using her fingers as her pen, her mind as her ink, and her heaven and earth as her scroll, she drew an uncertain talisman that only a divine talisman master who had entered the realm of knowing fate!

But this is an indefinite talisman after all. Even though she had a deep understanding of the talisman, her realm was still at the mysterious level. So halfway through the drawing, her fingers couldn't help but tremble violently.

The pain in which the cross-border gifts are not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Fang Qian glanced at the old monk standing indifferently not far away, reached out and held Mo Shanshan's other hand. His thoughts surged out in a wisp, blending with it, helping her completely stabilize the half of the uncertainty.

At the same time, his other hand also outlined a few lines in the void, which was strangely similar to Moshan Mountain's talisman. This is the other half of the uncertain talisman!

But after all, it was not done by the same person, so although the two are similar, they are inevitably a black crack.

But the next second, in Mo Shanshan's surprised gaze, the crack was forcibly put together under an incredibly powerful force of thought.

In the end, a complete talisman was formed that can only be formed by a divine talisman master in the realm of knowing fate!

Mo Shanshan knew that this was not the time to be surprised, so she moved her finger and beat the divine talisman drawn by the two of them.

The divine talisman collapsed and instantly condensed into a transparent ball of air. The invisible but powerful talisman power was like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling violently, and rushing to the face of the leader of the horse thief.

Lin Ling looked at this scene incredibly, and his pupils suddenly contracted. He simulated many possible scenes for this battle, but he never expected that he would face a divine talisman!

Even if he is already the peak of the Cave Xuan Master, it is difficult to resist such a terrifying power.

Or, it is impossible to resist.

There were many people here who had been watching the temple cavalry, Qu Nimadi, and the old monk in the Hanging Temple. Before, they had always looked indifferent.

But when this powerful and amazing talisman appeared, everyone's eyes became extremely shocked.

The commander of the temple cavalry exclaimed in disbelief.

"There is actually a talisman master in this team?"

He understood the strength of the divine talisman master, so he couldn't help but feel a little regretful about his previous behavior.

Qunimadi's face was even more incredible, and the wrinkles on her face became like the chaotic fluff in the wind.

"Is it her that the talisman master in the camp? She can actually write undecided talismans? She has actually become a sect? "

Several questions did not hide her shock at all. Her expression was gloomy and she was very unwilling to believe the result.

In a carriage behind the cavalry, there was a girl as quiet and pure as an orchid. When she felt the terrifying talisman power coming from below the meadow, she probably understood who it came from, but she also felt an extremely sharp sword intent from this talisman power.

She whispered to herself: "Is it Sister Mo? But who is this sword intent? Can the talisman and sword intent also blend together like this?"

Her face was not very good, because the sword intention made her unable to help but think of someone, a man who easily stepped on Long Qing.

The old monk on the height of another meadow suddenly opened his eyes, and he was already a little more alert at this time, because even with his cultivation level, he could not easily ignore a talisman.

He had been locking in Fang Qian, so when Fang Qian took action, he knew that this divine talisman was unprecedentedly combined. He felt the extremely powerful and powerful mind power and said to himself: "Is this method forced to maintain with mind power? However, under my pressure, he dared to consume mind power so presumptuously. He is indeed a sword fool."

Although he was not sure how to do such a method, he knew very well that such method would consume a lot of mental power, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry that was underestimated.

He stood up and held a dark golden staff beside him, and said coldly: "Since you dare to take action, then everything will end!"

He ignored the subsequent power of the divine talisman because he didn't believe that the horse thieves could survive under this divine talisman, but they died if they died. He had not placed his hope on some mobs, but in the end he just took action.

He took a step forward, and a powerful force immediately made him jump dozens of meters high.

He held the golden staff and smashed it directly from the sky towards Fang Qian. His power was so terrifying that it was even above the previous talisman!

At this time, Lin Ling had no time to think about anything else. He knew that it was already a critical moment of life and death. He groaned under the pressure of the divine talisman and forced out all the mental power that had been practicing for decades without hesitation, and did not dare to have any reservations.

The powerful and even terrifying mind power collided violently with the power of the divine talisman that was rushing towards him. The overflowing strange power immediately made his whole body inexplicably twist.

Extreme forces are tangling and colliding wantonly, tearing the ubiquitous air torn apart.

But such a stalemate was only a few moments. If it were just a half-way divine talisman, perhaps he could barely save his life with years of hard work.

But this is a complete talisman, and even contains extremely powerful sword intent!

The fierce talisman power directly smashed all his mind power, and Lin Ling had no time to spit out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood even landed, countless sword intents directly penetrated him.

When countless blood holes appeared, he fell from his horse powerlessly.

The great thought master at the peak of Dongxuan died!

When Lin Ling died, all the horse thieves suddenly became confused. The two great sword masters in the Dongxuan realm who had taken action just now were broken because of the flying sword. At this time, they were also injured in the sea of ​​consciousness and their faces turned pale.

Ning Que would not miss such a great opportunity? As soon as the two looked up, they saw two oncoming Park Daggers.

The disciples of Mochiyuan and Yan Qi also took the initiative to attack the horse thieves under the leadership of Zhuo Zhihua.

The leader was dead and suddenly faced such a fierce attack. The horse thief, who suffered heavy losses, immediately began to defeat.

The commander of the Temple Cavalry naturally saw the scene of the defeat of the horse thief. How could he let go of such an easy opportunity to seize the merits?

But before he could give the order, he saw an old monk falling from the sky, an old monk whose power was scared in his heart!
Chapter completed!