The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Ning Que looked at the three rune javelins that were fired with a calm expression.

Even though he had already seen the Haotian divine light flashing on the three javelins, as well as the vague connections and shackles between the three javelins.

That's - Fan Cong!
"Judgment Divine Spear!" This is the most famous set of talismans of the Temple Judgment Department.

Three rune javelins can create the famous Fan Cage Formation. Although they are only disposable consumables, they are extremely powerful.

Ning Que only glanced at it and could clearly see the runes on the Judgment Spear.

He rushed forward, twisted his body between the lightning and flints, and caught the first javelin thrown by Xiahou in his hand.

The next moment, there was endless light that seemed to be burning in Ning Que's hand holding the javelin. It was the Haotian divine light that was said to be able to purify all evil.

Ning Que didn't care about this. With his terrifying body in the Demon Realm, this level of Haotian's divine brilliance couldn't hurt him.

Milky white flames burned on Ning Que's palm, but Ning Que took advantage of the situation and used the spear to shoot off the second javelin and fly away the third javelin. At the same time, he also cut off the cage between the three javelins. Formation.

The attack is simple and direct, yet crisp and devastating!
"Shh!"

At the same time, Xiahou's attack also arrived. Just after he threw the last javelin, he began to make the final sprint towards Ning Que.

After Ning Que flew the last javelin, Xiahou held the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear trembling, and hit Ning Que's throat.

"when!"

There was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and Ning Que blocked it with the javelin in his hand. There were no fancy tricks, it was purely a battle between strength and strength.

But the result surprised Xiahou!
The close encounter not only caused a burst of sparks, but also a shock wave that instantly knocked the two of them off their feet and plowed out several deep ravines.

Not only that, even the water from Yanming Lake on the side rolled back, turning into a turbulent wave several feet high, rushing towards the lakeside where the two men were fighting.

In such a pure confrontation of strength, Xiahou failed to suppress Ning Que. Instead, he was suppressed by Ning Que's rebounded force.

"This is impossible!" Xia Hou's expression was as firm as granite, and he finally moved.

Everyone knows that he is a master at the pinnacle of martial arts, but in fact he is also a practitioner, a practitioner of the Demon Sect.

What the Demon Sect is good at is "absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into one's body." Therefore, most of the practitioners of the Demon Sect have extremely strong bodies, and Xiahou himself is one of the best.

With his current demon power and this talisman armor, even the most powerful demons in the world today can't defeat him.

In terms of pure strength, his power is enough to break through a hill!However, it was still blocked by Ning Que easily.

This only shows that Ning Que's physique is even better than his! ,

"You actually practiced magic?" Xia Hou said in disbelief.

"The path of cultivation is the same in different ways. Where does the magic power come from?" Ning Que's expression did not change, and he slowly exerted force on his palms. Xia Hou, who was rushing towards him, was knocked away by Ning Que.

"Whoosh!"

While knocking Xiahou away, Ning Que threw the javelin in his hand at the same time. Xiahou, who was flying in the air, looked at the javelin so close and subconsciously blocked it.

"Kacha!" This block only blocked less than three breaths, and then the gun was broken!
Xiahou seized the opportunity, opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and then exhaled.

"Humph!"

A muffled sound, like a thunder, pierced the sky, and the javelin thrown by Ning Que was bounced away by Xia Hou's thunderous scolding.

"Boom!"

Xiahou stood still with his spear, his chest rising and falling, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had used the secret method of the Demon Sect to make the sound of thunder from the nine heavens.

Ning Que's casual blow was going to kill him on the spot.

He was almost certain that when Ning Que took action, there was no response from his vitality, which showed that the opponent relied on pure physical power.

The new dean of the academy is actually a master of magic arts!
"That thunder sound is interesting. I didn't expect that when you are old, you will have the opportunity to pierce that layer of window paper."

After Ning Que threw the javelin, he stopped making any moves and looked at Xia Hou quietly, and then said: "Unfortunately, a thin line is a world of difference. If you can't take that step, you will always be an ant. "

Xiahou didn't speak, his chest rose and fell. It had to be said that there was great terror between life and death. In just this brief encounter, the efficacy of the Tongtian Pill in his body was fully exerted.

The powerful medicinal power traveled through his limbs and bones, making Xiahou feel better than ever before.

"Here comes the spear!" Xia Hou made a move with one hand. Naturally, what he summoned was not the spear that had been broken into two pieces.

Not far away, the military flag that originally had the word "Xiahou" written on it was rustling in the wind.

Then with a "swish" sound, the military flag broke free from the ground and flew towards Xia Hou's hand.

The howling wind ignited the flag, leaving only the dark flagpole, which was an iron gun!
The iron spear was the flagpole of Xiahou's military flag, so it was extremely long. When it fell into Xiahou's hands, it was much taller than Xiahou's burly body.

The body of the gun is dark in color with a dull luster, straight without any bends, without any carvings on the surface, and is extremely smooth. The only difference from the stick is that one end is extremely sharp and shines with a bright light.

"Is this your backup plan?" Ning Que looked at the iron gun in Xia Hou's hand and asked.

"My gun can only be compared to Liu Bai's sword." Xiahou looked at Ning Que and said, "It is your honor to die under this gun."

Ever since he betrayed the Demon Sect and pledged his allegiance to the Taoist sect, Xiahou had been making silent preparations in order to deal with his teacher Liansheng who was very likely to be still alive, and especially to deal with the impossible 23-year-old Cicada who died quietly.

His preparation was the iron spear in his hand at this moment. This spear was forged by himself.The meaning of this spear comes from the master who knows how to watch.

During his practice in recent years, Xiahou went against the rules and forcibly practiced Taoist skills. He actually succeeded in making the iron spear his own destiny!
From that day on, this iron gun finally took on a new meaning and became Xiahou's last trump card!

Demonic fellow practitioners!Xiahou accidentally followed the path of his teacher Liansheng.

And the mutual rebirth of Tao and demons is light!

Therefore, Xiahou's gun is called a bright gun. With the bright gun in hand, Xiahou can deal with the prying eyes of enemies hidden in the dark and have a bright future.

"This gun is interesting. You are also a respectable opponent, but unfortunately you are my enemy, so... you must die!" Xiahou must die, this is the cause and effect that Ning Que needs to resolve.

Therefore, Xiahou's fate has been decided, and his bright future is destined to be cut off by Ning Que himself! (End of chapter)