The figure fell from the sky, as Ma Zhongheng expected, the roof of this land temple was not high, and the other party fell from the sky, and Ma Zhongheng even had no time to dodge. He knew that the other party was very good at martial arts. Since he showed up, he would definitely take action. He could be regarded as an experienced master. He knew that there was a gap above him, and there was no doubt that he would seek death. With a wave of his arm, he had already danced his long sword and formed a knife net above his head.

The rubble was flying, and the King of Qi turned around to protect Ling Shuang. Lu Haosheng also hugged his head with both hands. The rubble fell, and a lot of it hit them. Fortunately, only the rubble fell, so that it would not be in danger of life.

The King of Qi could only lower his head to protect Ling Shuang for a moment, and Lu Haosheng could only hold his head to prevent the rubble from hitting his head. Although he felt a figure falling on the roof, he could not look up because of the rubble. He could hear the sound of swords. He knew that it was Ma Zhongheng dancing the sword. Soon, he heard the "bang bang" sound again, and then he heard another howl. The howl seemed to be Ma Zhongheng's sound.

After a loud noise, the temple quickly returned to peace. King Qi moved his body and shook the rubble on his back. He turned his head carefully and saw a man wearing a wide black robe with his back facing him, while Ma Zhongheng was already lying beneath the wall, and he seemed to be unable to move. His knife had already taken off his hand and shook it aside.

The King of Qi showed a look of surprise. He knew that although Ma Zhongheng's martial arts were not a top expert, he would not have been knocked down so easily. This was just a matter of blinking an eye. Ma Zhongheng was knocked to the ground by the other party, which shows that this person's skill is really good.

The King of Qi knew that the one who took action was naturally the guy wearing a wide robe with his back on his back.

Ma Zhongheng was gasping heavily, covering his chest with his hands, his face looked very painful, as if he wanted to struggle to stand up, but after moving for a few moments, his whole body seemed to be dispersed. At this time, the fire broke out and the temple was dark again. Ma Zhongheng stared at the figure. The cold wind blew in, and the man's wide robe fluttered, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly for a while. However, he saw the man's long beard floating. Although he could only vaguely see the outline of his body, he felt a bit of a fairy-like aura.

"Your Excellency...Who is you?"

The King of Qi didn't know what happened, but in fact, Ma Zhongheng knew much. He just waved his long sword to protect the top, thinking of using the sword to force the other party to open the other party. But suddenly, he felt that his chest was as if he was hit hard by a huge hammer, and his body couldn't help but fly out and knocked against the wall. After falling, he felt that the ribs in his chest seemed to have broken, and there was a stinging sensation that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. I was afraid that the broken bone spur had already penetrated his internal organs.

The opponent's attack was like thunder. Ma Zhongheng knew very well that although he had only suffered this attack, his inner bones were broken and his internal organs were stabbed, so he could not live long.

The stinging pain in his chest was unbearable. Ma Zhongheng held on his own. He really didn't understand why there would be such a change tonight. Along the way, Qiu Ruxue was extremely confused and set up a maze, just trying to get rid of the pursuers behind him. If he hadn't left a secret code, Tian Hou and others might not have been able to find clues to follow along.

This time, the King of Qi was chasing for hundreds of miles, and although Tian Hou and others were very careful when they chased each other, they were all silent. At this moment, such a person suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he was very clear about the whereabouts of King of Qi. How could this not surprise Ma Zhongheng?

Ma Zhongheng didn't know what was wrong. He actually didn't want to know what was wrong now. He was about to die. Ma Zhongheng just wanted to know who he died.

The man sighed and said, "After seeing the corpse, you should have left immediately. If that were the case, you might have lived longer..."

Ma Zhongheng's eyes twitched and he was breathing heavily.

He knew the meaning of this sentence. The two corpses were a warning from the other party to him. If he fled immediately after seeing the corpse, the other party would not take action.

As soon as the fire lit up, the man actually lit a fire slit. In the fire lit, Ma Zhongheng opened his eyes wide and finally saw the other person's face clearly. The other person's face was slightly long, his cheekbones were slightly high, his nose bridge was quite straight, and his long beards were fluttering, which looked a bit unfathomable. Under the light, Ma Zhongheng suddenly realized that this person was actually wearing a Taoist robe.

Just now, in the darkness, I only felt his wide robe fluttering, and only then did I realize that it was a Taoist robe.

"You... are you a Taoist priest?" Ma Zhongheng's aura began to weaken, and his body suddenly shook, "Tianmen Dao... Could it be...are you a person from Tianmen Dao?"

The Taoist priest shook his head, "Dao is not Tao, it is not Tao, so how can one come from Tao?"

His words were quite mysterious and made people feel confused. The King of Qi was nervous. Of course, he had already seen the man wearing a Taoist robe. When Ma Zhongheng mentioned the three words "Tianmen Dao", the King of Qi felt nervous and wondered if it was really a person from Tianmen Dao that suddenly appeared. If this was the case, he had just taken off his wolf claws and entered the tiger's mouth. Tianmen Dao was the biggest enemy of the court. The officers and soldiers and Tianmen Dao disciples were weak and water and fire, and they showed no mercy to each other. He was the prince of Qin. If the other party was really from Tianmen Dao, he suddenly appeared, of course, his purpose was not to save himself, but to have another purpose.

"It's you..." Ma Zhongheng suddenly screamed, "You... why are you here? How could you... this... be possible..." He looked surprised and seemed to suddenly know the Taoist.

The Taoist said lightly: "You seem to know me?"

"The fortune teller..." Ma Zhongheng forced himself to sit up slightly, "You are the fortune teller... I have seen you..."

The Taoist sighed: "Of course the Taoist priest tells fortunes, your hexagram today is very bad."

Ma Zhongheng's eyes were filled with shock, "I didn't expect... it was you... who are you? Who are you?"

The more you listen to the King of Qi, the more confused you become.

Ma Zhongheng suddenly said that he had met a Taoist priest. The King of Qi thought that Ma Zhongheng really knew Taoist, but these last two sentences clearly did not know Taoist. The King of Qi frowned and looked puzzled.

"I am a monk who has become a monk, traveling around the world and seeing injustice on the road, sometimes likes to take action to meddle in other people's business." The Taoist sighed: "You are going to die, so what if you know?"

Another mouthful of blood was overflowing from Ma Zhongheng's mouth, his pupils gradually dissipated, and his figure became less and less. "You...you are not from King Qi...you..." He straightened his body, "You are...you are...you...!" His body suddenly sank, his head drooped, and there was no breath again.

Seeing that Ma Zhongheng was dead, the King of Qi did not feel relaxed. Compared to Ma Zhongheng, this Taoist was even more terrifying. The King of Qi didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend. If he was an enemy, it would be much more terrifying than Ma Zhongheng.

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One sword, four swords, and ghost sword phantom, this is Tian Hou’s decisive move.

Qiu Ruxue had no choice but to avoid it. He still had a knife in his hand, but Tian Hou had four swords to divide the four key points of Qiu Ruxue's body. No matter where Qiu Ruxue goes to save, the other three must have flaws exposed.

Tian Hou's eyes were already bright and bright.

But at this moment, Tian Hou suddenly saw Qiu Ruxue, who was already in desperate situation, even the light appeared in his eyes, with a strange look.

That kind of spirit is definitely not something a dying person should have.

At this time, what should be revealed in Qiu Ruxue's eyes was despair, helplessness, and fear, and it was definitely not the excitement of the present.

In this case, Qiu Ruxue actually took the knife.

This knife is very strange. The basic usage of the knife is: chopping, snatching, cutting, cutting, and chopping, but Qiu Ruxue used the knife this time, but it stabbed it, just like using a sword, and stabbed it obliquely.

The speed of this knife was not necessarily so rapid, and it even felt lazy, as if it was a random stab. Among the countless mysterious sword techniques that Tian Hou had passed, he could not think of such a move among any of the sword techniques.

Mr. Tian studied swordsmanship since he was a child. Not only did he learn swordsmanship by countless famous swordsmen, but he could also understand the strengths of hundreds of swordsmanship, avoid the weaknesses of hundreds of swordsmanship, and understand the true meaning of swordsmanship from them.

Without the baptism of thousands of sword techniques, today's ghost sword field waiting cannot be created, and it is even more impossible to make him as famous as the Mad Sword Badao.

Hou Tian knew that he had excellent talent in swordsmanship, and he could almost never forget what he saw. If any swordsmanship was revealed in front of him, he could instantly judge what the opponent's next move was, and could judge the opponent's advantages and flaws of swordsmanship as soon as possible.

But the move Qiu Ruxue used now looks really ordinary. At first glance, it looks like a beginner who has not even mastered the basic sword tricks and mistakenly regarded the big sword as a long sword.

The strength of the knife was not very strong. The sword was crooked, as if he was pointing at Tian Hou's chest at will.

Tian Hou's one sword, four swords, and the Thunderbolts are like the roar of the strong wind on the sea, terrifying waves like mountains, with a mighty aura, like a huge wave pounced towards Qiu Ruxue. Qiu Ruxue seemed to be a helpless move before his death, just like a small boat in the shocking waves, it seemed to be swallowed by the huge waves in an instant, but it seemed extremely calm.

"puff!"

Blood mist filled, and an arm flew up. The broken arm was still holding the knife. With a "pop", it immediately landed on the snow. Although the broken arm had already left the body, the five fingers holding the knife were still moving.

The broken arm was covered in blood, and the red blood flowed down the white snow. In just a moment, the snow on the edge was dyed red.

Chen Hou knelt on the ground, his face pale, his right arm was lowered, but his left arm was cut off with his shoulders. The wound on his shoulder was bleeding, but Chen Hou's face was not painful, his expression was even a little dull, his eyes were dull, he slowly turned his head and looked at the broken arm that fell on the ground not far away. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he seemed to be having a nightmare.
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