Chapter 1087 (1/2)

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at 5th of August 2019 03:30:08 AM

Chapter 1087: 1087

Through deep clouds and dense mist, they could only hear the voices without seeing the faces . It would have been a good chance for a sincere conversation and an honest retrospect over their life . They could have recalled the good old days and laughed away the hatred, or at least felt for each other and sighed over the ups and downs . After that they should straighten their clothes and pull out their swords for a fair last round of their lifetime confrontation .

No one would have expected that Ning Que would attack all of a sudden with his mightiest iron arrow, and launch a meanest strike at such a wonderful moment . If only there were some audience they would definitely be stunned by his shamelessness .

Upon a light hum by the firm bowstring of the iron bow, the iron arrow pierced through the air and disappeared in a split second . The river bickered indistinctly among the mist while a clear and horrifying tunnel in the clouds was made by the arrow .

There was no one on the other end of the tunnel, nor any sounds . The iron arrow flew across the hills on the other side of the river and headed for somewhere afar . Or probably it would fall into the stormy sea .

Ning Que's ruthless and brutal sneak attack was made in vain because his enemy today was the one who knew him the best . He knew his shamelessness and ruthlessness . Therefore he would never spare him the chance .

But it was still confusing . Long Qing had been talking over there and Ning Que had been staring at the origin of the voice . How could Long Qing expect Ning Que's action and get away in advance?

The tunnel created by the arrow was gradually covered . The disturbed Qi of Heaven and Earth spread around and created bouts of swirling breeze . The bouts of breeze joint together and formed some tornado that roared and blew away the clouds .

When he could see the other side of the river clearly, Ning Que became more solemn .

There were many people on the other side of the river, intensively dotted like ghosts hidden among the rocks . They seemed extremely powerful and their eyes were grey and chilling . Hundreds of eyes stared ruthlessly at him . It was weird and horrible .

These powerful cultivators who followed Long Qing seemed like a group of hungry wolves right now .

Then Ning Que found Long Qing .

A moment ago he was calmly stating his unwillingness and making everyone else think that he was asking for a fair fight with Ning Que . Now he was standing behind the hundreds of powerful cultivators, extremely prudent and dangerous . Himself and his energy seemed incredibly complicated .

The iron arrow failed to hit the target . Yet it was also a signal for the launching of the battle .

Hundreds of powerful cultivators shouted out while they dashed into the roaring river . The water was not deep in the upstream and could barely reach their knees . They splashed the water while making a horrifying charge .

Instead of pulling out his blade, Ning Que held onto the iron bow and waited patiently .

The flying swords were the first to arrive . Several s.h.i.+ning Taoist swords pierced through the air and the remaining mist, and sizzled toward his body .

Ning Que paid no attention to the swords . Instead he gazed at Long Qing behind the crowd who was retreating into the woods . He even did not blink when those Taoist swords flashed in front of his eyes .

Several Taoist swords stabbed onto him almost at the same time .

Strange cracking sounds were heard by the riverbank . The sounds were very loud and even covered the roar of the rus.h.i.+ng river . It sounded like a child cutting on a long-preserved pig's foot with a blunt knife, and the knife slipping over the firm skin without making any cut .

Even the sharp Taoist swords could not pierce through his skin .

The moment when the swords stabbed onto his body, Ning Que burnt out the connections between the Taoist swords and their masters with Haotian's Divine Flame . Upon the strange cracking sounds the Taoist swords were bent and thrown onto the ground like sc.r.a.ps .