That's all.
Thinking of the words of his benefactor Bai Haotian, Nan Xuwu's sourness was mostly removed, and he cheered up again: It's no big deal, this true body will be returned to your Tianjian Sect.
"Hmph, you think I have a clone, so I can't kill you completely."
A sneer suddenly came to Nan Xuwu's ears.
At this point, the demon cultivator has finished the matter there, escaped, and entered the sword world of Nanxuwu with overwhelming force.
No matter how lethal the Wushu sword is, in front of the Burning Sky Divine Fire that surrounds his body, he can't stand it at all.
To no avail.
Nan Xuwu struggled with the soreness all over his body, and was about to tear the void apart again and escape with his life.
However, he did not expect that this time the sword energy slashed, unable to tear the void apart like before, as if it fell on the ground.
A piece of ancient black gold can only tear open a small space crack.
There was a chill in the heart of the confinement space, and the endless flames were already approaching, easily drowning him.
The pair of big hands like cattail fans stretched out, easily grabbed Nan Xuwu's neck, and lifted him up in the air.
"I appreciate you very much.
If you can become my subordinate, I will consider sparing your life."
The red-armored demon cultivator did not immediately crush the reptile he hated so much, but said softly, with a sincere look on his face.
No matter which race or camp you are in, a person with such integrity is a person who is admirable, especially this god-general king who commands thousands of troops and horses, and he values this even more.
"God General King, we humans have a saying, a scholar cannot be killed but not humiliated.
Have you heard of it?"
Although Nan Xuwu was a little out of breath.
But his expression calmed down, and he was not as panicked as before: now that he has fallen into the other party's hands, he can forget about other thoughts, but some things will not change, even if it is about life and death.
"Stupid guy, you are relying on the fact that there are still two clones over there, right?
To tell you the truth, if I can destroy your real body, I can also burn your clones.
I will give you another chance."
The red-armored demon cultivator His expression became a little ferocious.
He was not a patient person to begin with, and he was able to open his mouth and invite Nanxu Wu.
It is considered a great thing to show mercy outside the law.
Little did he know that the other party didn't appreciate it, so why didn't he get angry?
Stupid reptiles, you are just like those dragon guys, you are all elm-headed.
Such a race.
What a waste of resources in this world.
He couldn't help but think of some past events.
Somewhat resentful.
When the other party said this, Nan Xuwu did not think that he was threatening.
The divine general's magical powers were beyond the imagination of an immortal.
Not to mention the God General King who is still up there.
Judging from his ability to open the space channel between the two worlds without any help: it would not be unusual if he could find a clone based on his true body and continue to bring disaster to Chiyu.
Originally, after shedding the mortal body and becoming a Yang Shen immortal body, with a lifespan of at least ten thousand years, if it were not contaminated with cause and effect, the matter of life and death would be a strange and distant matter for the immortal masters.
Even if you die, as long as there is a clone in the secret, you can still live for hundreds of more years and calmly complete some regrettable things.
You will not be like the mortals or real monks who know nothing with just a glance.
Thinking about it carefully, I really have some small regrets.
As Nan Xuwu sighed, countless fragments flashed through his soul: Those grievances and hatreds did not seem to be very conspicuous.
On the contrary, the current matter could not turn the tide and let this guy succeed, but it became the biggest regret.
Some hate, but some relief.
Manran's emotions made him feel like he was going back in time.
Suddenly: decades ago, more than a hundred years ago, hundreds of years ago, more than a thousand years ago, he still remembered the graceful senior in white clothes.
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He almost held hands and knew everything.
He taught everything, made his swordsmanship advance by leaps and bounds, and was filled with admiration and emotion.
Within a few years, the prototype of the void swordsmanship was created.
A generation of young sword cultivators emerged from the sky, and even the geniuses of the Tianjian Sect were overwhelmed.
Under the bright moon, beside the clear spring in the plum blossom forest, Junior Brother Nan Fengxing and his wife were a match made in heaven.
Not only did they have a deep affection and sincere commitment to each other, but Senior Bai and himself were also filled with joy.
Time is still going backwards, but it is full of blood: both parents were killed in the terrifying tide of beasts, and the entire village was trampled by those huge ferocious beasts.
No one survived.
If it weren't for myself and my cousin Nan Fengxing who were hunting, In the mountains, I hid in the cave in time, but I was afraid that I was also doomed.
Is my life like this?
Then, it seems that there is still something to be desired.
Inadvertently, the impression of Gongsun's famous sword also passed through his soul, making him excited.
No, I should have no regrets in this life.
My only hope is that you, kid, can live.
If you can, please take care of the Nanjian Sect.
"Quickly leave Tiannan, it's best to go to the North."
Nan Xuwu roared, which frightened Gongsun Mingjian.
What made him even more confused about what to do was the red divine fire that immediately appeared on Nan Xuwu's body.
Yes, it is the divine fire that can only be possessed by body refiners.
In terms of dominance, it is even better than the immortal flame by one or two points.
In just a moment, Nan Xuwu's clone turned into flying smoke, and the extremely crimson divine fire was unstoppable, enveloping everything within dozens of feet, and seemed to burn out Gongsun's famous sword.
"ah" There were tears in his eyes, and the hatred in Gongsun Mingjian's heart could not be washed away by the water from all over the world.
Although Nan Xuwu only rushed to Qingling Sect in less than a breath, some key things had been passed on by his soul, allowing him to Know the whole story.
The sword light rolled like a long river, swooping and suddenly rising.
No matter how powerful the flames were, under this cold sword light, they all turned into ashes and filled with smoke.
"Haha, good swordsmanship.
I didn't expect to see another one here.
If we are destined, we will meet again."
A slightly frivolous voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a one-legged red bird in the misty smoke above.
The form is condensed.
Then, divine fire burst out from its body, flew down and attacked Gongsun Mingjian.
Although he said he was destined to do so in the future, he still wanted to deal with or severely injure Gongsun Mingjian at this moment.
Every immortal on Haoyuan Continent was the target of his attack.
Even if he could not spare time, he could still use his strength.
If you can do it, do it.
"Son of a bitch" Gongsun Mingjian gritted his teeth and roared, but at the moment when he swung the sword to strike, his anger receded like a tide, and there was no more trouble, and he volleyed the sword wholeheartedly.
"dumb" Knowing the master's intention, the Taichu sword sounded clear, and the bright sword light was faint like water, but it kept changing.
The image of chaos sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared, changing between clarity and turbidity.
Although the sword light contains infinite mysteries, it is not dazzling or overwhelming.
It is like a light sword, like a lover's murmur, like the whisper of the night wind, the evolution of the depths of the universe.
"Eh" After the red Bi Fang divine bird let out a surprised sound, it easily penetrated the layers of divine fire with this sword, and along with its body, it quickly turned into flying ash.
The moment the flying ash was fluttering, it turned into Take a look at the spiritual energy and spread it out.
Peiran's extremely rich spiritual energy spread in all directions, setting off a spiritual energy tide that shook the entire Qingling Island.
Many Qingling Sect disciples started to clamor for this shocking change.
This strange movement of spiritual energy not only contains the powerful power of the immortal clone of Nanxuwu, but also contains part of the power that the abominable god extended to the king, allowing Gongsun Mingjian to trace back to its origin with Taichu swordsmanship. , returning to the original form is at least equivalent to the disintegration of a Shaoyang Immortal.
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It would be strange if it does not cause such a sensational effect.
The terrifying tide of spiritual energy suddenly erupted.
It was probably due to the birth of a new extraordinary spiritual vein, or it could be transformed from the sky and the depths of the earth.
How could it appear in this south wind sea?
Could it be the great changes in the world.
Gongsun Mingjian did not hesitate at all and immediately informed Luo Mingyue and others of the news.
The Qingling Sect acted as quickly as possible and moved the whole family to avoid the upcoming disaster.
However, if the demon clan is really about to invade, this disaster will definitely affect the entire Haoyuan Continent.
Unless they leave this world, otherwise, they will be dead wherever they hide.
The result is whether you die early or die late, it doesn't make much difference.
But there is a glimmer of hope: I hope that the Tianjian Sect can use the power of senior Bai Haotian and the White Tiger Tianjian to eliminate this catastrophe and let Haoyuan Continent regain its vitality.
However, judging from Nan Xuwu's experience, Gongsun Mingjian doesn't have high hopes for them, so they should go their separate ways.
It depends on the situation.
Taking the first step is not a bad thing, and the Nanjian Sect is The same is true for his plan, just follow the brigade, those in front of the catastrophe are all cannon fodder: