"Nangong Xu!"
Among the people who didn't leave, there was someone who was a little older, who suddenly reacted and exclaimed, "Is it him?"
"It's Nangong Xu..."
"Isn't he already dead?!"
"Luo Fenghua personally killed him back then... how could he... how could he still be alive?"
Ye Wangxi was even more stunned, his handsome face was pale and pale, his lips murmured, with tears in his mouth for a while, he shook his head and stepped back: "Father..."
Xu Shuanglin glanced at Ye Wangxi and smiled at her: "Little Ye Zi, come to foster father, foster father will not hurt you."
"You don't want to touch her again!!" Someone suddenly shouted, Ye Wangxi's wrist was grabbed, she turned her head, Nangong Si's eyes were filled with endless pain, dripping with blood, "Ye Wangxi, you go behind me. ."
Xu Shuanglin smiled: "My good nephew, why is your temper not like your father at all, just like your mother?"
"Shut up! You don't deserve to mention my mother-in-law!"
"Why am I not worthy?" Xu Shuanglin said slowly, "Did you know that the person your aunt once liked the most was not your father at all, but me?"
"!"
Seeing the twisted anger and disgust on the young man's face, and the madness and pain in his eyes, Xu Shuanglin actually enjoyed it. He seemed to be nourished and watered by such a deep hatred, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Your father ruined my reputation and robbed me of everything, but so what. Rufengmen... Rufengmen - still in his hands, until the end of the day. Hate me, Si'er, hate me - big brother! Hahahaha - Do you think that the poor Nangong Xu died like this? Do you think I will lie in the grave obediently and watch you live happily in this yang world?"
The smile tightened sharply, he spat.
"dream!"
As he spoke, he walked around to Nangong Liu, who was dying but could not be cut off, and picked up his eldest brother's shirt, like picking up a pool of mud.
"Huanghuang Confucianism, what's the use of it in the hands of such a waste? The head... Oh, it's ridiculous! As the head, I have been playing around for so many years. I say what I want, just like a dog. What are you looking for for me, obediently holding your butt?" He slapped Nangong Liu's blood-drenched cheek with a smile, smiling intimately, but his eyes flashed a gloomy light, "Brother, you are really a pustular bastard, a waste snack."
On the side, Jiang Xi, the head of Gu Yueye, said: "Is your plan just to destroy the century-old foundation of Confucianism?"
Xu Shuanglin turned around and blinked: "A hundred years of foundation? What is that? If the foundation is destroyed, you can start all over again. After the seventy-two cities are burnt down, you can build it again. Only when people die, they become scattered ashes. Once it blows, it dissipates, that's how happy it is." He paused for a while, but he smiled brightly:
"I'm going to break the hearts of all of you."
This sentence is neither yin nor yang, and with his spring face, it is chilling. The others hadn't reacted yet, but Nangong Si couldn't hold back any longer.
His eyes were burning with endless karmic fire, filled with scorched smoke of despair. There was only hatred and madness in those eyes, and there was no lust for life. The sound of the jade flute, a three-high demon wolf roared out of the forest. , Prancing to the front of Nangong Si. Nangong Si turned over on his back, and the shadow swept away before he could sit still.
"Manduo, summon!" As he shouted, a shining Shenwu bow appeared in his palm, Nangong Si clamped the demon wolf and rode on the wolf's back, half body straight, arms open Jade Bow Mantra, with mad hatred flashing on his face, in an instant, three arrows were fired in a row, stabbing Xu Shuanglin at the key point.
Xu Shuanglin smiled and said, "Si'er, you are very naughty."
He dodged two arrows and saw that the third arrow could not dodge, but he was not in a hurry, but grabbed his brother's soft half-dead body and blocked the arrow.
After all, he is his own father, even if the other party is ruthless, for Nangong Si, the love of blood is still a habit carved into his bones. He can't help but tighten his body, his temples are throbbing, and his canine teeth have already bit his lips. , full of blood on lips and teeth...
"Would you like to play with Uncle?" Xu Shuanglin was very affectionate and said with a smile, "Uncle will accompany you."
"Nangong Xu!! I killed you!!"
"Children, what are you doing shouting, shouting and killing?" The words were easy, but Xu Shuanglin's movements were not slow at all, and he and his nephew were separated.
It's only a few tricks, his fierce skills made almost all the monks around him stunned, and some even couldn't help but think - no wonder when Nangong Liu took over the head, the mentality of being a younger brother would be distorted - the magic power of the two brothers , It's a world of difference, the cloud and mud are so different, it's not enough for a brother to carry shoes for his brother.
"Amazing."
"Didn't Nangong Xu steal his brother's spells back then? How could he be so capable."
"It's almost as good as the first master..."
A few people who originally wanted to help Nangong Si go up to besiege him, but at this time they have all restrained their battles, and they are even more clever. run. This kind of mentality spreads very quickly one by one. In a short period of time, those monks who didn't leave also ran, scattered, and even ignored the brothers who had been turned into chess pieces before and had not yet regained their senses.
In the blink of an eye, there are not a few people left in the hunting forest. The ink burned and turned to look. Only himself, Chu nightning and Ye Wangxi have not left—
No, and Jiang Xi.
This was unexpected. Jiang Xi is the richest man in the world, the head of Linlingyu, the most skilled businessman in the world, and the leader of the largest sect in the world of self-cultivation besides Confucianism.
Unexpectedly, he was willing to manage this thankless stall.
"Sect Master Jiang..."
A slightly trembling voice made Mo Ran even more surprised. He looked back, and he didn't notice that there was still a person behind the orange tree. Although his face was gray and his lips were trembling, he was still strong. Hold on without going.
Li Wuxin? !
As the head of the bottom sect in the higher cultivation world, Li Wuxin swallowed his saliva, his face as oily as rice husks was covered in fine sweat, and he looked at the remaining few people uncertainly: "Will we go together?"
Jiang Xi didn't answer right away, his eyes quickly swept over the rest of the people, and then decided to kill: "Li Zhuangzhu, you come with me, I will save all those sleeping chess pieces, you are responsible for Yujian to take them out. Bring as much as you can to a safe place.”
"good good good good."
"As for Master Chu and Master Mo..."
Chu night Ning said: "Ink burning, you go to help Nangong Si, I will make up the sky crack, and I will help you immediately."
This fissure is not the same as the one in Caidie Town. There are no hundreds of surging ghosts, and some only have a golden-red hell melt flow, so it is not dangerous, but the torn opening is huge, and it is indeed still caused by It would be more appropriate for Chu nightning to repair.
The ink burned the ghosts and thousands of coffins, and the more than twenty young monks who were used as chess pieces fell to the ground softly. Jiang Xi's cyan sleeves flicked, and 10,000 points of medicinal powder were immediately sprinkled to stabilize the weak state of these people. , and then turned to Li Wuxin and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
Li Wuxin nodded, and an epee flashing with green brilliance came out with him. He chanted the mantra silently, and the epee, which could only carry two or three people, suddenly expanded by dozens of feet and was half-hanging in the air. Jiang Xi hugged those people to the hilt one by one, and it was Xue Meng's last turn, but Li Wuxin's weapon could not support it.
Li Wuxin said: "I can't take it, there are too many people, I will talk about it when I come back from this trip."
Jiang Xi glanced not far away, the strong men clashed with fire and fire, and the spiritual current became more and more sturdy and terrifying.
He couldn't help it, he looked down at Xue Meng with disgust and said, "Forget it, you go with you, and the rest of the waste will be brought by me."
After he finished speaking, he called out in a deep voice, "Xuehuang, call me here."
Immediately under his feet, a silver cast long sword with a blue glow appeared. The sword "Snow Phoenix" was extremely luxurious and exquisite, with a slender hilt and exquisite decoration, but at first glance, it was not good at bearing weight. But fortunately, the weight of the two people is still bearable. Jiang Xiheng hugged Xue Meng who was in a coma. Thinking of how this person contradicted himself before, and he was the son of Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyi, he couldn't hide his disgust. , the meaning of disgust is written all over his face.
Li Wuxin: "..."
Looking at Jiang Sect's appearance, shouldn't he be halfway through the sword, pick the highest place and throw the young master who is at the top of the dead and smashed into flesh
"What are you looking at, don't hurry up. Send it out early, and you need to come back to help." Jiang Xi said with a gloomy face, "I can't really let the Confucianism Sect just disappear."
The two Shenwu rose up in the wind, carrying those young people with a faint spiritual flow, and flew towards the distance.
At the same time, Chu nightning has sealed the hell sky to the last stage, and the battle between them and Xu Shuanglin is approaching white-hot. The strength of the ink burning is powerful, and Nangong Si is even more determined to kill. Although Xu Shuanglin is in the sky, he has become a bit unstoppable under the encirclement of the two.
Being stretched thin, Xu Shuanglin shouted at Ye Wangxi: "Ye Ye, what are you doing with a pestle? Do you really want to see your adoptive father die at the hands of others? Come and help me!"
Ye Wangxi clenched his fingers into fists, his expression was painful, the whole person was trembling finely, but he never stepped forward, but stepped back step by step.
"Are you really going to stand by? Have you forgotten who brought you back from the orange grove, raised you, and gave you a name when you were young?"
"… no."
She almost collapsed, but because she was strong since childhood, no matter the head or the elders, they all raised her as a man. Now that she has encountered such a change, she is still habitually persevering, her back is still straight Yes, although her face was flushed with blood, she was not crying like an ordinary girl.
But her flesh and blood seemed to have been shattered. At this time, it seemed that anyone who touched her lightly would peel off her muscles and flesh from her bones, crushing them into mud.
Seeing her like this, Xu Shuanglin scolded her secretly, but instead of forcing her, she turned her head and fought the other two more fiercely.
"Zheng!"
The saber in his hand suddenly made a harsh metal sound, and the top-quality weapon from Kunlun's Snow Palace could no longer support it.
The ink burned coldly: "What else can you fight?"
Xu Shuanglin's heart was not good. At this time, he suddenly heard a distant roar like an ancient relic. He raised his head suddenly and saw that Chu Wanning had completely filled up the sky crack, and the night sky above the hunting forest had returned to its original state and lost it. In an instant, the hell lava of the underworld spirit stream scattered a little bit of gold and red, floating around like fireflies in the forest.
The stars are all over the sky, and Chu night Ning falls from the night sky. His dark robe is hunting in the wind, and his face is as white as a porcelain tire, and his eyebrows are extremely handsome.
But no matter how handsome he was, he couldn't hide his murderous aura.
"Damn." Xu Shuanglin gritted his teeth.
One Mo Zongshi is enough for him, and another Chu Zongshi, these two work together, looking at the entire cultivation world, who can fight against them alone
Xu Shuanglin took a step back, slashed open his palm with a knife, squeezed out the blood, smeared a curse on his forehead, and shouted, "Why don't you come and save me? When will it be delayed!"
After that, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, his fingernails suddenly increased by several inches, he tore Luo Fenghua's body lying on the lake with a "pop", pulled out his spirit core bloody, put it in his arms, and then quickly After jumping back, he actually grabbed his half-dead brother, removed the barrier under his feet, and jumped into Ganquan Lake. A fierce man plunged straight into the lake bottom...
The ink burned and immediately returned to God - the bottom of the lake was inserted into the "non-return" of the gods used to open the hell sky crack!
Xu Shuanglin's water is excellent, and he swims very quickly with his bare feet. Even dragging a living dead, he immediately grabbed the pitch-black Modao in the lake, and the moment he emerged, suddenly appeared in the sky again. A crack.
Chu night Ning Meiyu low pressure: "Sky crack?"
What he said was not certain, the crack was very small, only one person tall, not the same as the ordinary ghost world sky crack, and there was no yin inside.
Xu Shuanglin threw the spray and swept up, holding his brother in one hand and no return in the other, and slammed a sword qi downward with the blade of divine martial arts, forcing the three who wanted to chase him to walk slightly stagnant. . He took this opportunity to sway up, and a very beautiful hand suddenly stretched out from the narrow crack, tightly grasping Xu Shuanglin's arm.
"... the gate of life and death in time and space!"
With the electric light and flint in his head, Chu nightning's eyes suddenly widened. He has always been calm and composed. Even if he sees the Zhenlong chess game, he will not be so shocked, but at this time, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and he squeezed his sleeves. Form a fist, it is hard to be wrong.
The ink burned like a basin of cold water was poured on the head, and he turned his head: "What?!"
how can that be? !
This is actually the strongest of the three forbidden spells. It is rumored that it can tear apart time and space, making people in different time and space go against the sky and go against fate, and the spells that appear at the same time - this is the forbidden ban that has long been lost in the cultivation continent. —
The door of life and death in time and space!
The author has something to say: A careful girl remembers that Gouzi mastered two of the three forbidden techniques in his previous life. The only thing he can’t do is rebirth, so why is he so surprised and unbelievable when he sees the time gate , don't worry, this is not a bug, it will be explained later~