Even Qiu Yu around the Hummer seemed to be afraid of it. There was still a long distance between the Taoist temple and the black knight on the mountain road. Qin Jie used talisman bombs to lock their breath in advance. As a master of the Golden Core stage, Those black knights should have felt the crisis. He felt great fear and palpitations, but what made Qin Jie feel cold was that the black cavalry seemed to have no feeling at all. They still maintained a complete formation and a chilling momentum. The horses' hooves flew and the mud on the mountain road was kicked up. Splash like flowers. Layers of raindrops were constantly broken. Only a truly ruthless and confident person can do this. The autumn rain gradually became violent, and the rain curtain thickened and turned into a raindrop, hitting Qin Jie's face one by one, falling on the dark and sharp clusters of bullets, but they could not shake his stability like Gongshan. After the sunroof was pushed open, the autumn rain mixed with the chill seeped into the car. Before Qin Jie stood up, he kicked a quilt away with his feet and covered Zhang Chuchu. However, Zhang Chuchu saw that he had not shot the talisman bullet. Knowing that something was wrong, he lifted the quilt and stood up. Qin Jie looked at her pale face from the corner of his eye. Seeing the haggard look on her face, he frowned slightly and said, "Lie down. Don't talk until you can't hold on any longer." He didn't say that you were not needed in this battle, because he was vaguely aware that today's battle would be very dangerous. , and during the battle, any white lie, even if it is a white lie, will bring disaster to the two of them. Zhang Chuchu didn't listen to his words, stood up with some difficulty, coughed softly, squeezed in from beside him, stood out of the skylight, and then opened the white clothes with a crash. If you really can't hold it on, then you should hold the white clothes open. The white clothes covered Qiu Yu outside, and Zhang Chuchu wiped the rain off Qin Jie's face with her sleeves. This was not the tenderness before the war, but that she would not let any small factor affect Qin Jie's battle. Bean-like water droplets kept falling on the white clothes, making a "puff" sound. Qin Jie's face was shrouded in the shadow of the white clothes, looking increasingly cold and dignified. Some time has passed, and the dozen or so black riders have already galloped across the mountainside, and will arrive at the Taoist Temple in a few moments. However, Qin Jie never fired the talisman bullets because he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The opponent seems to be waiting for him to shoot. The black knights on the mountain road are very powerful, but at this distance, even the masters of the Golden Core stage cannot avoid the rune spears. Qin Jie has absolute confidence in this, so after Zhang Chuchu confirmed the realm of these enemies before, he was not afraid at all As a person from Qingmengzhai, no matter how he humbles himself, he knows that anyone who dares to come and kill him Your own people must fully understand their own fighting methods and styles in advance. In other words, the black knights on the mountain road knew very well that they would die as soon as they fired, but they seemed to be fearless. This can only mean that these black knights were seeking death. How difficult it is to practice to the golden elixir stage. Apart from faith and true love, what else is worth risking your life for? Qin Jie thought silently. He only knew that these enemies were willing to pay such a terrible price to cover up a more terrible real killing. Zhang Chuchu held the white coat in his little hand, and suddenly frowned, saying: "Someone is here again." Qin Jie looked at the black rider getting closer and closer on the mountain road, and said: "Find him." Zhang Chuchu held the white coat's hand and trembled slightly. , frowning in pain, she whispered: "I'm not sure." Qin Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a drop of rainwater left on his cheek slipped down. Even with the cover of the autumn rain, no matter how superb the movement technique, it is impossible to avoid Zhang Chuchu's perception. Zhang Chuchu said that he was not sure, which only meant one thing. The real enemy lurking in the dark. At least he is a great practitioner in the Nascent Soul stage! The black cavalry was approaching, and the sound of horse hooves like a rainstorm truly entered the ears of Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu for the first time. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out????? That powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage hidden in the autumn rain. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? altogether did not mean that he could shoot all the talisman bullets in the box. Even if that was not the case, when he put his energy into shooting those black knights, the Nascent Soul Stage strongman would be able to find a chance to kill them with one blow. If he concentrates on dealing with the strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, he will not be able to stop those black knights from coming to the temple. By then, the power of the rune gun will be greatly reduced. In a close combat situation, he fought against more than a dozen masters at the Golden Core stage and one at the Nascent Soul stage alone. Qin Jie has little confidence, or rather?Have any confidence. The rain kept hitting the white clothes, making a muffled "puff" sound, which was gradually mixed with the dense sound of horse hooves not far away. Brings a strange and tense atmosphere to the ruined temple. Zhang Chuchu held Bai Yi's hand harder and harder until she couldn't stop shaking. Then she coughed painfully. Her originally dark face became paler, and a trail of blood dripped from the corner of her lips. Qin Jie¡¯s heart suddenly tightened, but he didn¡¯t say anything. Didn't stop her. Zhang Chuchu¡¯s eyes were as deep as glass. Suddenly a pure light flashed through, like lightning. Then she closed her eyes tightly and said two extremely complicated numbers. Qin Jie suddenly turned around. The dark and sharp talisman bullets threw a line of rain in the air. Turn around and shoot, the whole action is extremely natural and smooth. The talisman bullet was aimed at the depths of Honglian Temple behind the Hummer and shot towards it. There are several trees there, all maples. The direction of the bullet tip. ? is one of them. Frost leaves are red with blood. The Talisman Spear appears in the human world again. This time it appears. There is no roar of thunder, but the autumn rain sneaks into the wind. quietly. From the skylight of the black Hummer to the maple tree in Qingmengzhai of the ruined temple, there is a distance of about tens of feet. In the dozens of feet in the air, there appeared a passage that absolutely excluded the rest of the world's vitality, which was the ballistic path. There were only a few drops of rainwater. Fortunately or unfortunately, they were not blown away by the aura of heaven and earth carried by the runic bullets, but stayed in the invisible ballistic space, with a trembling orphan floating alone. These few drops of autumn rain have not been broken, and they even seem to have not been penetrated by the essence. Because the rune bullets leaving the rune gun no longer seem to have substance. But the talisman bullet is still there. When it hits the target. In an instant, which was too slow to describe with any time quantifier, the rune bullet hit the maple tree with its red leaves fluttering in the autumn rain. The maple trees were not broken, and the red leaves floating from the tips were not knocked down by the bombs, but by the rain. Because a black cherry blossom grew on the maple tree. The talisman bullet shot right on top of the black cherry blossom. That cherry blossom is completely black, so black it seems to reflect light, and its blackness gives people a gorgeous feeling. It seems that late at night in the extreme northern wilderness, you can occasionally see the most beautiful and unearthly luster. But if you look at it for a long time, you will realize that the black on the cherry blossom is just simple black. Extremely pure black. It is the night itself. It is the black abyss shrouded in night. Black is swallowing. This black cherry blossom seems to be able to swallow everything in the world. The rune bullets containing terrifying power disappeared silently into the black cherry blossoms. It¡¯s like falling into a bottomless black quagmire. No trace can be found anymore. Looking at the black cherry blossom, seeing his most powerful attack being annihilated in such an understatement, Qin Jie's eyes did not show the slightest fear, but became brighter. The moment his eyes started to brighten. The second rune bullet has left the rune gun. Shooting at the black cherry blossom on the maple tree again. If you hit a stone with a piece of water, you will never come back, but at least you can see the beautiful ripples on the water. If you hit a dog with a meat bun, you will never come back, but at least the dog that eats the meat bun will bark twice. However, after the first talisman bullet Qin Jie shot entered the black cherry blossom, there was no reaction. It has been planned and prepared for a long time, and it can even be said to be the most powerful attack that will kill the enemy. The enemy is easily eliminated invisible. If it is an ordinary person, seeing such a scene, he may feel desperate. Qin Jie doesn¡¯t have such emotions. That Nascent Soul stage strongman has been lurking in the dark, trying to distract him with more than a dozen black knights on the mountain road, or to consume the rune bullets in his box, which means that person is jealous or even afraid of the rune gun. , in this case, this shot must not be ineffective. In addition to rational analysis, what makes him still confident is his distinct Qingmengzhai characteristics, his pride and self-confidence that become stronger and stronger the longer he stays with the owner. The Talisman Spear is the collective wisdom of Qingmengzhai. Qin Jie firmly believes that no one in this world can ignore its power, not even super strong men like Sword Master Li Shan or the Chairman of Shinhwa Group or the Third Senior Brother.It can turn the talisman into invisible form silently. In the spring two years ago, when the talisman bullet was first completed, Qin Jie first shot it. The third senior brother waved his sleeve to stop it, and his sleeve was torn open by the talisman bullet. Even if the man hiding behind the maple tree is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, compared to the third senior brother, who is he? How can he catch the talisman bullets shot by me? The black cherry blossoms growing on the maple tree seemed to swallow up the rune bullets like an endless abyss, without any impact, but Qin Jie was sure that the other party must have paid the price. You have been hurt, but you can¡¯t see it yet, but not seeing it doesn¡¯t mean it doesn¡¯t exist. So he did not hesitate and fired the second spell bomb without stopping. The talisman bullet broke through the air, shot into the black cherry blossom, and disappeared without a trace again. The maple trunk, wet by the autumn rain, trembled slightly, except for that. Nothing has changed Qin Jie's expression is calm, there is no fear in his eyes, let alone despair. He fired the third spell bullet. The talisman disappeared into the black cherry blossoms again. This time, the wet maple tree shook a little more violently, and pieces of red leaves fell from the tips, falling towards the ground as the autumn wind turned slightly. Qin Jie shoots another bullet