"Dazzled?" Shan Ling blinked subconsciously, and found that the figure was still lying on the ground, without a trace of movement, which made him a little puzzled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Really......

Or is it dead?

When Shan Ling had some doubts in his heart, Nangong Hao's sword had already arrived in front of Remnant Yang.

It was a crystal clear sword.

The name of the sword is inaction.

On the Wuwei Sword, there was also a breathtaking chill, and the rich cold mist completely wrapped Nangong Hao's figure, like a cold wind blowing from the polar regions.

All eyes were on Nangong Hao's body.

Including the remnant sun.

Although his eyes were very blank, his expression was as calm as a mountain, it was an unshakable mountain, high and majestic.

The golden light lit up.

Remnant Yang's movements were very simple, and it could be said that there was no trace of fancy, but Nangong Hao's sword stopped, as if it was firmly grasped by the golden holy light.

It seemed like a no-brainer.

But Nangong Hao's expression changed suddenly, from calm to boiling, like a huge stone suddenly thrown into a pool of lake water.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The next moment, the Wuwei Sword also let out a clear sword sound.

Immediately after, Nangong Hao moved.

It felt like he was forcibly pulling the Wuwei Sword out of the golden holy light, or rather, he was pulling the Wuwei Sword out of the Wuwei Sword.

It's a strange description.

But that's just the way it is, the crystal clear Wuwei Sword was pulled out of the golden holy light.

Among the swords, there is a sword!

And what's even more weird is that this is not over, the moment Nangong Hao pulled out the sword hidden in the Wuwei Sword, it was like dragging countless shadows of the Wuwei Sword on that sword.

As he continued to retreat, countless Wuwei swords also appeared.

Each one is crystal clear.

"Buzz!" the sword roared again.

Countless Wuwei swords spun wildly, like a hurricane around the remnant sun, and at the same time, Nangong Hao's figure completely disappeared into the air.

The sword roared endlessly, and the energy rolled vigorously.

The golden light slammed into the surrounding hurricane.

Everyone's hearts subconsciously tightened, because they were very aware of the power of the golden holy light, and once they were touched, the end was almost predictable.

However, at the same time as the golden holy light expanded, countless Wuwei swords also expanded.

Though......

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 hurricanes.

The golden light finally contracted.

Hurricanes are similarly contracting.

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 remnant sun.

It was a cut by a sword.

It's small!

However, it is extremely conspicuous.

"Wow!"

At this moment, all the Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breaker Army, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions were boiling, because, since the sanctification of the Remnant Sun, this was the first person to hurt the Remnant Sun.

Even if it's just a corner of the clothes!

Hope was rekindled in the hearts of the Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breakers, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions.

Compared to the mood of the Dragon Guard, the Mountain Breaker Army, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions, Shan Ling's body was slightly stiff at the moment, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

He finally understood a little why Nangong Hao stayed, why he dared to stay, and he finally understood what Nangong Hao meant by saying that you can give it a try.

"Nangong Hao!"

......

"Okay, a good inaction, that is, promising!" Xing Yuanguo looked at the hurricane that kept spinning in the sky, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Do nothing, that is, do something?" The Dragon Guards and the Mountain Breakers heard Xing Yuanguo's words, of course they knew that Xing Yuanguo was talking about Nangong Hao's current moves.

However, they could not understand the true meaning of this move.

But......

Now is clearly not the time to ask such questions.

Chi Guyan's eyes were also looking at the sky, looking at the constantly rotating hurricanes 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 this does not include Chi Guyan.

A few years ago, Chi Guyan won the top spot of Shuanglong in one fell swoop, and at that time, Nangong Hao used all his strength, but that time, Nangong Hao was defeated.

Defeated in the hands of Chi Guyan.

"The way of nature is inherently inaction, and if you insist on doing nothing, you will do something...... Actually, even now, I'm not sure!" Chi Guyan's lips opened slightly, as if he was muttering something to himself.

"What is Sister Yan talking about?" Pingyang didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing. Chi Guyan shook his head.

......

Horizon.

The sound of the sword was still incessant, sharp and clear, as if the sound and fluctuations of the entire space were completely controlled by the hurricane composed of the Wuwei Sword.

Remnant Yang didn't move again, he just stood quietly in place, his expression solemn.

And at this time......

A flash of light flashed.

There was another opening in the sky blue robe of the remnant sun.

Unlike the opening on the cuff, it is located below the chest of the remnant sun, and there seems to be a faint blood mark on the opening.

The Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breaker Army, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions finally cheered when they watched this scene.

"Nangong Hao!"

"Nangong Hao!"

“......”

Unlike human cheers.

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers looked at this scene, and they were all extremely angry, of course they knew what method Nangong Hao used.

The remnant sun is indeed holy.

However, the remnant sun is the remnant sun after all.

He was different from other saints, because the only way he could distinguish the direction was the sound and the surrounding fluctuations, and now, Nangong Hao completely shattered the sound and fluctuations.

In other words......

Nangong Hao let his body and sword completely disappear in front of the "eyes" of the remnant sun.

Moreover, the most bizarre thing is that those Wuwei swords can still expand with the expansion of the holy light, and they actually have an endless feeling.

Although I don't know how Nangong Hao can do this, the hearts of the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers are not convinced, and they are really unconvinced.

"Despicable!"

The demon soldiers were all wide-eyed.

They scolded, but they also knew that Nangong Hao was fighting with his head.

War.

It's all about results.

Does the process matter?

No one would pay attention to this at all.

......

"That's right, the son of the Nangong family, it really didn't disappoint me......" Remnant Yang's voice finally sounded, and at the same time, the golden holy light on his body was also violently retracted, completely absorbed into his body.

Only the golden character on his forehead still flashed.

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers watched this scene, and they all subconsciously opened their mouths wide, they really didn't understand why Remnant Yang did this.

Isn't that tantamount to giving up on defense?

In the case of blindness.

Removing the golden holy light protection on his body, why would he do such a thing?

The demon soldiers couldn't figure it out.

Yun Qingwu's eyes looked at the remnant 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 time......

A figure also appeared in the hurricane.

It was a figure that was completely integrated with the hurricane, silent, moving with the hurricane, and in the hand of that figure there was a sword.

A sword that had already pierced an inch in front of Remnant Yang's forehead.

There are no fluctuations.

This is a silent sword.

It has a name......

Dragon Wu Qitu!

All eyes froze at this moment, and they subconsciously wanted to shout, but they couldn't shout, because the sword was so fast that they didn't even have time to make a sound.

"Ding!" a slight sound sounded.

It seemed so insignificant in the sky filled with the sound of swords, but after this slight sound, all the swords disappeared completely.

That's two hands.

Two hands together.

And between that hand, there was also a sword, a crystal clear, silent sword.

Nangong Hao's expression changed.

"Senior, you ......" Nangong Hao was a little unconvinced, because he had already tried, and besides, after trying twice, he didn't think he would miss.

"Do you have a second attack option besides my forehead?" Remnant Yang's expression was calm, his fingers were very steady, and he was holding the blade of the Wuwei Sword like that.

"I see. Nangong Hao nodded.

The world suddenly became silent, and it was an eerie silence.

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers had smiles on their faces, because they had once again seen the dawn of victory.

The faces of the Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breakers, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions were disappointed again, because their hopes, which had been raised with great difficulty, were once again dashed.

Really......

Still doesn't work?

Is this the end of the situation in the Southern Regions?

"He didn't, I did!"

Just when the world was extremely silent, a voice suddenly sounded, this voice sounded from the sky, which was obviously a little weird.

Because, there are two figures in the sky now.

Remnant Yang and Nangong Hao.

Other than that, there is simply no possibility of a third person appearing.

However, the voice sounded from the sky, and, more specifically, it sounded from behind the remnant sun, very suddenly, very incredible.

But Remnant Yang's expression changed in an instant.

Becomes extremely pale.

Because, at the same time as this voice sounded, he felt an indescribable pain coming from a certain part, this kind of pain, which he had never experienced in his life.

"He didn't, I did!"

The voice flashed through Remnant Yang's mind.

There was some bitterness in his heart.

He has always known where his weaknesses are, and it is precisely because he knows that he will defend his weaknesses more carefully.

The only weakness.

Can ...... now

He suddenly discovers that in addition to this weakness, he has another weakness.

An unknown weakness.

Very rarely, Remnant Yang would have a distorted facial expression because of the pain, but at this moment, his face was obviously a little distorted.

"Fang Zhengzhi!" Remnant Yang's voice echoed in the air, it was a cry from the heart, a cry of humiliation and unwillingness.

As a saint.

When does he worry about injuries in that part of himself?

And square integrity.

actually poisoned that part of him twice in a row, and the most important thing is that this time, Fang Zhengcheng actually really succeeded.

Hot, miserable!

Remnant Yang's body rushed up, instantly rushing into the sky, and then, after a tremble, the whole body also fell heavily to the ground.

Quiescence.

If the silence just now is surprise and sadness.

Then, the silence of this moment is an incomparable shock, a shock from the heart, an indescribable shock.

Because......

Everyone saw what was happening.

They also saw a figure, a figure standing behind the remnant sun, the figure had no clothes on its body, and it was covered in blood.

However, the posture of that figure made a chill rise in everyone's hearts.

It was the same gesture with folded hands.

It is similar to the Wuwei Sword that caught Nangong Hao by the remnant sun, but the difference is that it is not the palm of the hand, but the two fingers.

There is a move.

It's from the bottom up.

Fang Zhengzhi had used it once, and this time, of course, he didn't mind using it again, and this time, he used it more vividly and more comfortably.

"Thousand years of killing!"

Just ask, are you afraid!

Everyone was shocked, countless pairs of eyes looked at Fang Zhengcheng standing in the sky, they didn't expect that a person who was already dead was ......

How it will reappear.

Moreover, it still appears in this pose.

"Not dead!"

"Fang Zhengzhi is not dead!"

"He's really not dead?"

The Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breakers, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions watched such a scene, and they were shocked by the strangeness of Fang Zheng's death.

Such a big Dao fruit.

Was it really swallowed?

But they were more shocked by the boldness of Fang Zheng, and shocked by the rudeness of Fang Zheng.

That's holy!

He dared to use this kind of move against a saint, and moreover, he used such a move twice in a row to deal with a saint, how could a person not be afraid of death to such a point!

The Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breakers, and the soldiers of the Southern Regions felt that only those who really put life and death aside would have such courage.

But the nearly 100,000 demon soldiers obviously don't think so.

"Shameless!"

"It's shameless!"

"How dare he, how can he do this!"

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers were furious, they were really angry, because the supreme saint in their hearts was stabbed by Fang Zhengzhi......

Moreover, it's still a bottom-up stab!

The main thing is, the remnant sun has fallen?

Fell from the sky.

What an unsightly scene!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

Nearly 100,000 demon soldiers subconsciously drew their longbows, and they all decided to shoot Fang Zhengzhi, a shameless man, to death no matter what.

But when they actually drew their longbows, the arrows were not fired.

Because......

They saw a pair of eyes.

What a strange pair of eyes, one eye was completely purple, deep purple, eerie purple, and the other eye was full of all kinds of colors.

Red, yellow, blue, green, green......

There has never been a moment when the demon soldiers would feel that a person's eyes can be so weird. (To be continued.) )