"Are you dazzled?" Shan Ling blinked subconsciously and found that the figure was still lying on the ground without any movement, which made him a little confused.
really…
Still dead
While Shan Ling was having some doubts, Nangong Hao's sword had already arrived in front of Can Yang.
That is a crystal clear sword.
The name of the sword is Wuwei.
There was also a soul-stirring chill on the Wuwei Sword, and the thick cold mist completely enveloped Nangong Hao's figure, like a cold wind blowing from the polar regions.
All eyes were focused on Nangong Hao.
Including the setting sun.
Although his eyes were lifeless, his expression was as calm as a mountain. It was an unshakable mountain, high and majestic.
The golden holy light lit up.
Setting Sun's movements were very simple, it could be said that there was nothing fancy about it, but Nangong Hao's sword stopped, as if it was firmly grasped by the golden holy light.
This seemed like a no-brainer.
But Nangong Hao's expression suddenly changed, from calm to boiling, like a huge stone suddenly thrown into a lake.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The next moment, Wuwei Sword also made a clear sword cry.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Hao moved.
It felt like he was forcibly pulling the Wuwei Sword out of the golden holy light, or in other words, he was pulling the Wuwei Sword out of the Wuwei Sword.
This description is very strange.
But that was the fact. The crystal-clear Wuwei Sword was pulled out from the golden holy light.
Among swords, there is a sword!
What's even weirder is that this is not over yet. The moment Nangong Hao pulls out the sword hidden in the Wuwei Sword, the sword seems to be dragging the shadows of countless Wuwei Swords.
As he continued to retreat, countless Wuwei Swords also appeared.
Each one is crystal clear.
"Buzz!" The sword roared again.
Countless Wuwei swords spun crazily, surrounding the setting sun like a hurricane, and at the same time, Nangong Hao's figure completely disappeared into the air.
The sword screamed continuously, and the energy was rolling.
The golden holy light suddenly expanded and swept into the surrounding hurricane.
Everyone's hearts tightened subconsciously, because they all knew very well the power of the golden holy light. Once touched, the consequences were almost foreseeable.
However, just as the golden holy light expanded, countless Wuwei swords also expanded.
Although…
Nearly half of the Wuwei Sword was still directly crushed by the golden holy light, but the remaining half changed again, and in a moment, it condensed into a hurricane again.
Bigger hurricane.
The golden holy light finally shrank.
Hurricanes also shrink.
This was a shocking scene, and what was even more shocking was that at the moment when the hurricane contracted, a hole appeared on the sky-blue robe of the setting sun.
It was a gash cut by the sword's blade.
Very small!
However, it is extremely conspicuous.
"Wow!"
At this moment, all the Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers and Southern Territory soldiers were boiling because this was the first person to hurt Can Yang since he became a saint.
Even if it's just a piece of clothing!
Hope was rekindled in the hearts of the Dragon Guards, the Broken Mountain Army, and the soldiers from the Southern Territory.
Compared with the mood of the Dragon Guards, the Poshan Army, and the Southern Territory soldiers, Shan Ling's body was slightly stiff at the moment, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
He finally understood why Nangong Hao stayed and why he dared to stay. He also finally understood what Nangong Hao meant when he said you can give it a try.
"Nangong Hao!"
…
"Okay, if you do nothing, you will do something!" Xing Yuanguo looked at the hurricane spinning in the sky, with a look of relief flashing in his eyes.
"Doing nothing means doing something?" When the Dragon Guards and Poshan Army heard Xing Yuanguo's words, they certainly knew that what Xing Yuanguo was talking about was Nangong Hao's current move.
However, they were unable to understand the true meaning of this move.
but…
Now is obviously not the time to ask such a question.
Chi Guyan's eyes were also looking at the sky, looking at the rotating hurricane and countless Wuwei swords, and his bright eyes seemed to be recalling something.
Few people know Nangong Hao's true strength.
Because few people can really force Nangong Hao to show his true strength.
But among them, Chi Guyan was not included.
A few years ago, Chi Guyan won the Double Dragon Ranking in one fell swoop. At that time, Nangong Hao used all his strength, but that time, Nangong Hao was defeated.
He was defeated by Chi Guyan.
"The way of nature is inaction. If you insist on inaction, there will be action... In fact, even now, I am not sure!" Chi Guyan's lips opened slightly, as if he was talking to himself.
"What is Sister Yan talking about?" Pingyang didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing." Chi Guyan shook his head.
…
Skyrim.
The sound of the sword is still continuous, sharp and clear, as if the sound and fluctuations in the entire space are completely controlled by the hurricane composed of Wuwei Sword.
The setting sun didn't move anymore, he just stood quietly on the spot with a solemn expression.
And at this moment...
A flash of light flashed.
There was another cut in the sky-blue robe of the setting sun.
Different from the opening on the sleeves, it is located under Can Yang's chest, and there seems to be a faint trace of blood on the opening.
The Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers and Southern Territory soldiers looked at this scene and finally cheered.
"Nangong Hao!"
"Nangong Hao!"
“…”
Unlike human cheer.
Nearly a hundred thousand demon soldiers looked at this scene, and they were all extremely angry. Of course they knew what method Nangong Hao used.
The setting sun is indeed holy.
However, the setting sun is still the setting sun after all.
He is different from other saints, because the only way he can identify the direction is the sound and the surrounding fluctuations, and now, Nangong Hao has completely shattered the sounds and fluctuations.
in other words…
Nangong Hao made his body and sword disappear completely in front of the setting sun's "eyes".
Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that those Wuwei Swords can actually expand with the expansion of the holy light, and they have an endless feeling.
Although I don't know how Nangong Hao was able to achieve this step, the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers were dissatisfied, truly dissatisfied.
"mean!"
Every one of the demon soldiers stared angrily.
They cursed, but they also knew that Nangong Hao was fighting with his mind.
war.
The only thing that matters is the results.
Is the process important
No one will pay attention to this at all.
…
"Yes, the children of the Nangong family really did not disappoint me..." Setting Yang's voice finally rang out, and at the same time, the golden holy light on his body suddenly withdrew and was completely absorbed into his body.
Only the golden characters on his forehead were still shining.
Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers looked at this scene, and all of them opened their mouths subconsciously. They really didn't understand why Can Yang did this.
Doesn't this mean giving up defense
In case of blindness.
Why would you do such a thing after removing the golden holy light protection from your body
The magic soldiers couldn't figure it out one by one.
Yun Qingwu's eyes were looking at the setting sun standing in the air without a trace of light on his body, and his fists were slightly clenched, looking extremely nervous.
And at this moment...
A figure also appeared in the hurricane.
It was a figure that was completely integrated with the hurricane, a figure that moved silently with the hurricane, and there was a sword in the hand of that figure.
A sword had already stabbed an inch in front of Can Yang's forehead.
There are no fluctuations.
This is a silent sword.
It has a name…
Longwu Qitu!
All eyes were frozen at this moment. They subconsciously wanted to shout, but they couldn't shout because the sword was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even make a sound.
"Ding!" A slight voice sounded.
It seemed so insignificant in the sky filled with the sound of swords. However, just after this slight sound, all the sounds of swords completely disappeared.
Those are two hands.
Two hands clasped together.
And between those hands, there was a sword, a crystal-clear, silent sword.
Nangong Hao’s expression changed.
"Senior, you..." Nangong Hao didn't believe it, because he had already tried it, and after trying it twice, he didn't think he would fail.
"Besides my forehead, do you have a second option to attack?" Canyang's expression was very calm, and his fingers were very steady, holding the blade of Wuwei Sword firmly.
"That's it." Nangong Hao nodded.
The world suddenly became silent, an eerie silence.
The faces of nearly one hundred thousand demon soldiers were filled with smiles, because they once again saw the dawn of victory.
The faces of the Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers and Southern Territory soldiers were once again disappointed, because their hopes that had finally been raised were shattered once again.
really…
Still not working
Is the situation in the Southern Territory over here
"He didn't, I did!"
Just when the world was extremely silent, a voice suddenly rang out. This voice rang out from the sky, which was obviously weird.
Because, there are only two figures in the sky.
Setting Sun and Nangong Hao.
Apart from this, there is no possibility of a third person appearing.
However, this voice sounded from the sky, and, more specifically, it sounded from behind the setting sun. It was very sudden and incredible.
But Can Yang's expression changed in an instant.
Became extremely pale.
Because, at the same time as the sound sounded, he felt an indescribable pain coming from a certain part. This kind of pain was a pain that he had never experienced in his entire life.
"He didn't, I did!"
This voice flashed in the setting sun's mind.
He felt a little bitter in his heart.
He has always known clearly where his weaknesses are, and it is precisely because he knows that he will guard his weaknesses more carefully.
The only weakness.
But now...
He suddenly discovered that in addition to this weakness, he had another weakness.
An unknown weakness.
Rarely, Can Yang would have a facial expression distorted by pain, but at this moment, his face was obviously distorted.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" The voice of the setting sun echoed in the air. It was a cry from the heart, a cry of humiliation and unwillingness.
As a st.
When would he worry about getting hurt in that part of himself
And Fang Zhengzheng.
He actually attacked that part of his body twice in a row. The most important thing is that this time, Fang Zhengzhi actually succeeded.
Hot, miserable!
Can Yang's body rushed up, instantly reaching the sky. Then, after a burst of trembling, his whole body fell heavily to the ground.
silence.
If the silence just now was surprise and sadness.
Then, the silence at this moment is an unparalleled shock, a shock from the heart, an indescribable shock.
because…
Everyone saw clearly what happened.
They also saw a figure, a figure standing behind the setting sun. The figure had no clothes on it and was bathed in blood.
However, the posture of that figure made everyone feel chilly.
It was the same gesture of joining hands together.
It has the same effect as the Wuwei Sword clamped by the setting sun against Nangong Hao, but the difference is that it is not the palms that are clasped together, but two fingers.
There is a trick.
It's from the bottom up.
Fang Zhengzheng had used it once before, and this time, he certainly didn't mind using it again. Moreover, this time, he used it more vividly and more happily.
"Millennium Killing!"
Just ask, are you afraid
Everyone was shocked. Countless pairs of eyes looked at Fang Zhengzheng standing in the sky. They never thought that a person was already dead...
How will it appear again.
Moreover, he still appeared in this posture.
"not dead!"
"Fang Zhengzheng is not dead!"
"He's really not dead?"
The Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers, and Southern Territory soldiers watched this scene, and they were shocked by the strange fact that Fang Zhengzheng was not dead.
Such a big Tao fruit.
Was he really swallowed
But they were even more shocked by Fang Zhengyi's boldness and his rudeness.
That is holy!
He actually dared to use such a move against a saint. Moreover, he used such a move against a saint twice in a row. How could a person not be afraid of death to such an extent!
The Dragon Guards, Mountain Breakers and Southern Territory soldiers felt that only those who truly put life and death at risk would have such courage.
But the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers obviously don't think so.
"Shameless!"
"It's so shameless!"
"How dare he, how could he do this!"
Nearly a hundred thousand demon soldiers were angry, they were really angry, because the supreme saint in their hearts was stabbed by Fang Zhengzheng...
Moreover, it was still stabbed from bottom to top!
The most important thing is, has the setting sun fallen
It fell from the sky.
What an unsightly scene this is!
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable
Nearly a hundred thousand demon soldiers subconsciously pulled up their long bows, and they all decided to shoot Fang Zhengzheng, a shameless man, to death no matter what.
But when they actually pulled up the long bow, the arrow was not shot out.
because…
They saw a pair of eyes.
What a strange pair of eyes it was, one eye was completely purple, deep purple, weird purple, while the other eye was filled with various colors.
Red, yellow, blue, green, cyan...
Never for a moment did the magic soldiers think that a person's eyes could be so weird. (To be continued.)