The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 97 Same Innate, Different Strength

   "Xiaoyao old fairy, the power of the gods is boundless! Life is as long as the sky, and immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

  Accompanied by the sound of drums, silk and bamboo, and shouts, a chariot with fluttering white gauze drove forward quickly, surrounded by Ah Zi and other disciples for two weeks, and four or five thousand people followed behind.

  This kind of momentum, this kind of scene, seems to be the emperor who dominates the world and goes on tour.

   Once there are more than a thousand people, they will be mighty.

   Four or five thousand people walk together, it seems like a boundless torrent, trying to swallow the world.

At this moment, a figure leaped down from a high mountain next to the quilt like a roc, and a terrifying flame burst out from the palm of his hand, forming an extremely hot flaming saber energy, And condensed to the extreme, the crimson light illuminated half of the sky.

  At this moment, the whole world seemed to freeze.

   The wind has stopped.

   The flying dust stagnates.

   Even the marching army seems to have stopped suddenly.

This scene seemed to be the only thing left in the pupils of everyone present, a red sword light, like a world-killing blow from a peerless swordsman, seemed to cut the whole world in half, and all objects in this world were destroyed. Lost its color, only such a crimson streak remained.

   That streak of crimson tearing apart the sky, cut towards the white gauze fluttering like lightning.

   "Not good, someone attacked the door owner!"

  Many disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were shocked, but in front of this scarlet sword light, no matter how many of them there were, they were helpless.

  In the carriage, besides Ning Que, Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun was also sitting beside him.

  Seeing someone sneaking up on Ning Que, Wu Xingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a deep murderous intent, and he wanted to stand up, block the red knife light, and kill the attacker.

"Let me do it!"

  Ning Que held down Wu Xingyun who was about to stand up, stood up by himself, walked to the front of the car, lifted the white in front of the car, and looked at the scarlet that was cut at a high speed with a calm face.

   "It's really interesting. I'm short of potential right now, and I'll be able to deliver it to my door so soon."

  Ning Que chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, with five fingers slightly bent, and grabbed at the void. A black vortex surrounded by electric light appeared in the void above the chariot in an instant.

   Poof!

   That streak of crimson instantly submerged into the black vortex, and as a result, it disappeared silently like a mud cow entering the sea.

"This is impossible!"

  In the sky, Jiumozhi, who had just slashed, watched in disbelief as the car ran up to the silver-haired burly man who was looking at him with a smile.

   This is the unique flame knife that he spared no effort to chop.

   It is estimated that with this knife, even a long street can be destroyed.

  How could he be accepted so easily?

And just when Ning Que was urging the black vortex to engulf the flame knife, a figure suddenly shot out from a hundred meters away. Like the Yangtze River, the majestic Xiang Ning Que swept across.

   Nearly a hundred disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were strangled to blood mist by the overwhelming sword energy in an instant. All the things that stood in front of that figure were smashed into powder by the dense sword energy in an instant.

   This is the scariest swordsman Ning Que has ever seen since he came to this world.

   "Something good!"

  Ning Que raised his eyelids slightly, and suddenly his eyes burst out with brilliance, and his whole person suddenly became taller and burlier, exuding an endless sense of power.

   "Blood Dragon Hand!"

Ning Que gave a deep drink, and at some point, his right hand, which had turned blood-red, suddenly protruded out. In an instant, endless blood-colored energy surged, and a heaven-shattering chant of an evil dragon resounded from the sky and earth, an evil dragon filled with endless and endless violent aura. Phantom, rushing out from the blood energy.

   "Boom..."

  The phantom of the evil dragon danced its teeth and claws in the void, extremely violent. His huge dragon body seemed to fill the sky and the earth.

  The huge phantom of the evil dragon violently charged into the overwhelming sword aura, forcibly tearing a passage in the mighty sword aura.

  Finally, a huge dragon claw landed horizontally on the figure in the depth of the sword aura.

  In an instant, that figure flew upside down like a meteor, and with a bang, it hit a mountain wall hundreds of meters away. The whole person was almost embedded in the mountain wall, leaving only a spout of blood in the void.

  Jumozhi saw Murong Bo being blown away by Ning Que in mid-air, and couldn't help being shocked. He knew Murong Bo's strength best, and he was definitely not weaker than him.

  Ning Que can hit Murong Bo hard if he can hit him hard.

  However, there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and he had already made a move. Even if he was willing to stop today, Ning Que might not be willing to stop.

   "Finger finger!"

  Seeing that his right thumb and index finger are lightly clasped together, as if holding a flower, with a smile on his face, he flicks the five fingers of his left hand to the right.

  A series of invisible finger strengths, like densely packed bullets shooting down from high altitude, making a whizzing sound of piercing through the air.

  Ning Que smiled slightly, soared into the sky in an instant, and his whole body suddenly turned into afterimages turning left and right, rushing towards Jiumozhi's direction.

  Those dense invisible fingers like bullets, but none of them hit him.

For Ning Que, who has already mastered the Absolute Yin Demon Physique, his five senses are several times or even ten times stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, even if he can't see the dense invisible finger force, he can still hide from it with just his voice. Unlocks all attacks.

   "Fingers with many fallen leaves!"

   "No Phase Finger!"

  Jumozhi saw Ning Que approaching, his face changed slightly, and he used two **** techniques in succession, urging a series of tangible or invisible finger strengths to shoot at Ning Que.

   It's just that the dense fingers still didn't even touch Ning Que's clothes.

   "Master, try my trick—Blood Dragon Hand!"

  Ning Que's figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiumozhi, his right hand turned into a **** blood dragon, blasting towards Jiumozhi with endless rage and strength.

   "Boom!"

  The entire sky seemed to explode, and a force like a sky-shattering force blasted toward Jiumozhi.

  Jumozhi's face was as pale as paper, he saw how badly Murong Bo was beaten by this move just now, and now he is closer to Ning Que, if he was hit, maybe he would have confessed here today.

   "The stars are moving!"

Suddenly, a vortex of starlight appeared in front of Jiumozhi, slightly moving the attacking blood dragon to the side, and the blood dragon shadow almost flew past Jiumozhi's body, bombarding a hill in the distance, Just flatten the top of the hill.

  During the battle, the two had landed on the ground.

   "Old benefactor Murong!"

  Jumozhi was slightly happy when he saw Murong Bo standing beside him, if Murong Bo hadn't rescued him just now, he might be dead now.

   "Master, this person is much stronger than we imagined, let's deal with him together."

   Murong Bo stared at Ning Que with a solemn face and said.

  He originally thought that Ning Que was at most at the same level as himself, and he and Jiumozhi would definitely win Ning Que if they joined forces to deal with Ning Que.

  But after the fight just now, he discovered that Ning Que's strength was completely superior to that of him and Jiumozhi. To what extent, he hadn't tested yet.

   "This person is really strong, let's do it together."

  Jumozhi nodded slightly. He was almost sent by Ning Que to see the Buddha and his old man just now, so he didn't dare to despise Ning Que any more.

  Ning Que glanced at Murong Bo and Jiumozhi indifferently, remembering the last time he finally let Xiao Yuanshan escape, he decided to be more serious this time.

   "Okay, two, I'm short on time, so I won't play with you." Ning Que's face became slightly indifferent.

  When Murong Bo and Jiumozhi heard this, before they understood what Ning Que meant, they saw a silhouette of a swordsman suddenly appearing behind Ning Que.

   "Poof!"

  Murong Bo's body was instantly pierced by a sword light, he knelt down slowly, and a phantom of a swordsman slowly appeared in front of him.

Almost instantly, with a clanging sound, the sharp sword came out of its sheath, and Ning Que drew out a flash of lightning-fast sword energy. Before Jiumozhi could react, a ferocious bloodstain slowly landed on his body It emerged, spread down from his face, passed through his chest, and extended to the instep of his right foot, almost dividing his whole body into two halves.

  The pain like a tide directly overwhelmed Jiumozhi's mind, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

  Murong Bo and Jiumozhi looked at the indifferent precision in disbelief... Both are innate masters, how could there be such a big gap between their strength and Ning Que's?

  (end of this chapter)