Chapter 839: Devouring Bloodline Talent

Binh Duong still remembers someone's experience when talking about the sneak attack.

Want to learn sneak attack?

Well...... You're so weak, it's also a good thing to learn a little sneak attack defense, then listen well, this sneak attack, as the name suggests, the focus is on a steal.

Of course, this steal is not the other steal, the focus of this steal is to be unexpected, and, to work, then, on the whole, the timing and method of the sneak attack are very important, and then, is the location of the sneak attack, this is not to be questioned, it must be the selection of the vital parts.

But how many vital points are there in a person's body?

The answer is not too much, but the most obvious places are definitely the head, throat and heart, but in such a place, the defense is naturally the most cautious and tight, so it is extremely difficult to hit these vital points perfectly, unless it is completely crushed in strength and speed.

But if it really comes to the point of complete crushing, why do you have to make a sneak attack? You can also pinch the other party to death with a casual move of your fingers.

Therefore, in order for a sneak attack to be truly successful, in the choice of position, it must be a position that the opponent cannot think of and is extremely difficult to defend.

Where exactly......

You know!

Pingyang's learning ability is still very strong, and this classic quotation is still fresh in her memory, especially when she is practicing, it is like an alarm bell ringing in her ears.

"Boom!"

Nangong Hao's body flew upside down, after all, Pingyang's leg was kicked too quickly and hard, without any spare hand, almost all the strength to eat milk was completely used, coupled with such a close distance, even if it was as strong as Nangong Hao, he couldn't completely dodge it at all.

was shot in the eye by a handful of lime powder, coupled with such a huge blow when he stepped down, Nangong Hao's body turned over twice in the air before he could fall to the ground, his legs were tightly clamped, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, and a drop of sweat rolled off his forehead.

Such a change came too suddenly.

rushed out from Pingyang, then a handful of lime powder was sprinkled, and finally, to Nangong Hao was kicked away by Pingyang, which can almost be said to be a blink of an eye.

“......”

“......”

The surrounding sect disciples opened their mouths and looked at the changes that had occurred in the field, all of them were completely stunned.

Pingyang made a sneak attack on Nangong Hao......

Moreover, the sneak attack was successful?!

How can they believe such a thing, the most important thing is that Pingyang is a dignified Saint Realm powerhouse, or Her Royal Highness the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the young lord of Lingyun Tower, but the move used is to sprinkle his eyes with lime powder first, and then to the ruthless and anxious flirting legs.

One by one, the disciples of the sect, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Nangong Hao, who was half-kneeling on the ground in pain, and there was a feeling of cold swishing when he stepped down.

Egg......

It hurts a little!

"Yang'er's moves...... Who did you learn it from?" Even Qianyu opened her mouth at the moment, a little hard to believe.

"This is definitely not from the Sect!" Lin Mubai's body trembled, obviously hearing Qianyu's words, he immediately shook his head and threw the pot out.

"That Fang Zhengzhi again?" Qian Yu glanced at Lin Mubai coldly.

"......" Lin Mubai's mouth opened, his face was somewhat embarrassed, he really didn't know whether to answer yes or no.

And Nangong Tian, who had been sitting in the corner, stood up with a snort at this time, and the anger on his face was almost like a fire burning.

"It's a Heavenly Dao Pavilion, with five gates of the dignified Sacred Domain, but it has joined forces with Lingyun Tower to assassinate my son...... Moreover, he used such a despicable and shameless method to ...... my son"

"Father!" Nangong Hao's voice interrupted Nangong Tian's words, and immediately, one of his hands was also propped up on the ground, and his half-kneeling body slowly stood up.

"Hao'er, are you okay......"

"I'm fine. Nangong Hao shook his head, and then, his legs slowly stood straight, but his eyes were still closed: "Since my Nangong family is determined to participate in this World Alliance, naturally I also have the psychological preparation to fight with Lingyun Tower, and now, Lingyun Tower has made a move in advance, so it is better to simply go to Tiandao Pavilion and Lingyun Tower together, and save trouble." ”

"Let's go together?!"

"Save the trouble?!"

Although Nangong Hao's voice was not loud, the surrounding sect disciples all had a feeling of being struck by lightning in their hearts after hearing Nangong Hao's words.

Arrogant!

At this moment, everyone can only think of this one word in their hearts.

"If you want, the Shadow Gate and the Yin-Yang Hall can also shoot together, I, Nangong Hao, have no opinion!" Nangong Hao's voice sounded again.

As his voice fell, the ground trembled, and then, with a boom, a bright red light as terrifying as substance also rushed out of his body, piercing the sky.

"Holy Realm!"

"Nangong Hao is also a holy realm?!"

Although the surrounding sect disciples had already been mentally prepared, when they really saw this scene, they still had an incomparable shock in their hearts.

Especially the blood light on Nangong Hao's body.

It's too weird!

"Come on, the battle will be decided!" Nangong Hao's eyes slowly opened at this moment, and all the white lime powder that had been sprinkled on his face fell, and the bright red blood sacrifice map inside kept rotating, like two balls of blood flowing.

And on his body, the black armor covered was also completely condensed, and complex golden cloud patterns flashed on the black armor.

"It's so strong!"

"This Nangong Hao, I'm afraid it's even stronger than Nangong Mu!"

Even if they were just standing around, the disciples of the sect could still clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from Nangong Hao's body.

Not only them, but even Mu Qingfeng had a feeling of wanting to take a step back at this moment, which made his face change slightly, and his eyes burst into bright light: "Tianxing's Heavenly God bloodline appeared on Nangong Hao's body, could it be said that Nangong Hao ...... him?"

"I'm afraid that I already have the strength of Tianxing, and even ...... Stronger!" The Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, who had stood behind Mu Qingfeng and had never said a word, finally spoke at this moment.

"Hmm. Mu Qingfeng nodded lightly and didn't speak again, but his expression was extremely complicated, and his eyes were even more focused on Nangong Hao.

......

The mountain wind blew, and the situation in the field looked a little weird.

Wu Yu'er looked at Yanqing behind her at this time, and after thinking for a while, she also spoke: "Yanqing, since Nangong Hao is warmly invited, we are not too good to refuse, let's be wronged!"

"Hmm. Yanqing nodded, not as if he was not too surprised by Wu Yu'er's decision, and soon slowly stepped out of the camp of the Shadow Gate and came to the field.

And in the camp of the Yin Yang Temple.

Dao Soul's gaze also slowly turned to the side at this moment, but it was not Yan Xiu who was looking at it, but Dao Xin who was sitting next to him.

"Now that we have the initiative to strike at any time, it is more appropriate to wait and see what happens. Dao Xin's lips moved slightly, and he whispered.

"Hmm. Dao Soul nodded, and then, he also withdrew his gaze, didn't say anything more, and continued to sit quietly in place.

"Is there only three?" Nangong Hao's body was surging with blood, and he looked at Yan Qing who came out, and the Wuwei sword, which had been lying behind him, was slowly pulled out at this moment.

Qian Yu looked at the sword drawn by Nangong Hao, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to call back Pingyang, but in the end, he still didn't speak.

"Sister Yan, you are injured, rest for a while, here are me and this guy, it's enough!" The Huolin Spear in Pingyang's hand moved, and a crimson flame rose from his body.

"No, you and Yanqing...... It's not his opponent......" Chi Guyan shook his head, his body trembled, and a touch of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again, obviously extremely injured.

And at this time, Yan Qing in the field had already moved, and there was no hesitation at all, and he rushed directly towards Nangong Hao.

"Ah, wait for this princess, don't you even know how to cooperate at all?" Pingyang looked at it, his face was also anxious, and he also rushed towards Nangong Hao.

It's just that Yanqing still arrived in front of Nangong Hao first.

Punch out!

No overabundance of bells and whistles!

But just when his fist was less than an inch away from Nangong Hao's face door, Nangong Hao, who was originally standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a trace of blood light also appeared under Yanqing's feet, as if it was gathered by the blood on the ground, and the blood light continued to flow, turning into a huge blood sacrifice map.

"Boom!" Yan Qing's body sank, and the punch that originally hit Nangong Hao directly hit the ground, and it felt like his fist was forcibly pulled to the ground by a huge force.

Such a change also made Yanqing's face change slightly.

Almost subconsciously, Yanqing's body turned over along the position where the fist hit, and pounced forward like a beast.

"Huh!" a bloody light grazed the back of Yanqing's neck and fell to the ground, cutting out a sword mark on the ground that was only an inch deep.

"So fast!"

"I can't even see clearly!"

The surrounding sect disciples looked at such a strange and extremely fast scene, and they all subconsciously let out an exclamation in their mouths.

Merely......

Their voices haven't quite fallen yet.

Yanqing, who had originally pounced in front of him, suddenly flew up, and his whole body rushed directly towards the altar, and with a "boom", he crashed into the edge of the altar.

"What's going on?!"

"What happened?"

The surrounding sect disciples couldn't react at all, after all, in their eyes, Yan Qing just now should have dodged Nangong Hao's sword.

It is clear that this is a battle that with their strength, it is impossible to see clearly.

However, Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others clearly saw that although Yanqing dodged Nangong Hao's sword, he did not avoid Nangong Hao's leg.

"Roar!" Yan Qing's mouth let out a roar like a beast, and his eyes became a little blood-red in an instant, and his gaze couldn't help but sweep around.

It's just that this is obviously a bit futile for him, and at the same time as his gaze swept around, a bloody light also appeared on his right side again.

Yanqing's face changed slightly.

Since he was a child, he has long had an instinct for danger in his body, even if he didn't find the blood light, he can still feel the danger coming.

"Huh!" The blood light grazed Yan Qing's neck again, cutting an inch of sword marks on the ground, and Yan Qing's body also pounced again.

It's just that this time, he was not kicked away by Nangong Hao again, because, on his right leg, a sword was deeply nailing his right leg to the ground.

"Boom!"

Yan Qing, who fell to the ground, sank his whole body, and under his body, on the altar paved with white jade, cracks spread like turtle lines.

It's a punch.

A punch that hit him from behind.

How heavy is such a punch? I'm afraid only people who have really experienced it can understand, but Yan Qing's face hasn't changed much.

That expression......

It's like not feeling pain at all.

"Roar!!" Yanqing's mouth let out a beast roar again, completely ignoring the blood spilling from his mouth and the sword on his right leg, his hands slammed on the ground, and his left leg kicked out quickly behind him.

It's an injury-for-injury style of play.

"Thorn!" The sword that had originally pierced his right leg also disappeared at this moment, and then, five steps away from Yanqing, a figure slowly emerged.

A black armor shimmering with golden moire tightly wrapped around the figure, and blood-like light flowed in the figure's eyes.

It was Nangong Hao.

"Immortal......? Not bad. Nangong Hao glanced at Yanqing on the ground, and the blood on the Wuwei Sword in his hand fell to the ground, flowing into the blood sacrifice diagram on the ground.

And at the moment when the blood merged into the blood sacrifice map, a blood light also lit up on Nangong Hao's body, and then, there was also a crackling sound of bones on his body.

That feeling was as if the entire body was being reshaped, and as the sound continued to sound, the muscles on Nangong Hao's body began to change, and the glowing light flashed on his skin.

"What is this?!"

"Devouring, Nangong Hao is devouring the immortal body!" Seeing this scene, a Heavenly Dao Pavilion elder's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a touch of horror.

"It's not good, Nangong Hao, who has the blood of the gods, if he has an immortal body...... Wouldn't that be ......" Another Heavenly Dao Pavilion elder heard this, and his body trembled as well.

It wasn't just the elders of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion who were shocked.

The eyes of the elders of the other four gates of the surrounding Sacred Realm were also widening at this moment.

At this moment, almost everyone was extremely shocked, even Moshan Shi, the valley master of Fuxi Valley, who had been sitting, as well as Dao Soul and Dao Xin and others, all stood up in unison after seeing the changes in Nangong Hao's body.

"This Nangong Hao can actually devour the bloodline talent!" Mo Shanshi's eyes widened, because, even he, had never seen such a strange thing.