Wu Ming casually threw Motu on the ground, fell from a very high air, and fell a dog gnawing mud alive, which slapped him in the face greatly, not to mention that if he was seen this scene, how could he still mix in Lingcheng.

Looking at Wu Ming's appearance and posture, it is completely the level of the junior of the Situ family, if this is the case, it will be a shame.

There was a strange bulge on the Canghuang Mountain, which was the masterpiece caused by the ethereal peak displayed by Qing Scale, and she stood on it at this time, leaning down to see everything.

"Xiao Nan, hurry up, kill them, I will definitely have a reward in the future!"

Motu got up from the muddy wetland, and then almost gritted his teeth and yelled at Nan Qingrou, who was actually quite dissatisfied with Nan's gentle behavior just now.

However, the accident happened quietly at this time.

Nan was beaten softly and flew here with a sweeping move, and her body never moved again, and the sound of chanting in the temple not far away continued to echo in everyone's ears, no matter what, her state was very problematic.

As if she couldn't hear Motu's words at all, it wasn't long before a glint seemed to pass through her empty eyes.

Her body shook a few times, and then she froze in place in an instant, and a touching smile seemed to appear on her seemingly stiff pretty face.

Qing Liang and Wu Ming were both silently watching from the sidelines, and things seemed to have changed.

"I order you, hurry up, is it possible that you will disobey..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a sentence read out of the puppet's soft little mouth.

"I want to be my own thing!"

This was the first time she threw away the idea of Motu and sent out her first words to become a puppet, and because of this sentence, it made Wu Ming's heart pound, more precisely, that one had a sense.

Motu's face was rather dark, and the coffin behind him rose out of the dirt of the wetland again, and the evil aura of it permeated the air.

Because of this coffin, with a little spiritual power, Motu was able to control Nan's gentle mind to achieve the purpose of driving the puppet.

This coffin is very important to Motu!

"Just, with this, dare to control me?"

Nan Qingrou turned her head, her eyes skipped over Motu, and stared directly at the coffin, this look startled Motu, after all, Nan Qingrou was comparable to the existence of the Spirit Sect no matter how she said it.

For some reason, the aura on Nan Qingrou's body changed again, and the blood attached to her body gradually disappeared because of the relationship with Motu, and a soft force gradually stood out.

The red ring was also divided into ten, turning into ten orange rings and distributed behind her, and the engraving on it was also quite clear, so her realm was also completely illuminated, it turned out to be a fourth-order spirit sect!

However, the strength of this fourth-order Spirit Sect is quite watery, and even in the consumption just now, she is also at a disadvantage.

She flicked her sleeves, and a natural force slanted out, as if it were a shattered piece of armor, cutting directly past Motu's ear and piercing the coffin.

"Breathless Cracked Armor!"

Wu Ming and the others watched from the sidelines, only to hear Motu's eyes slightly panicked and say, and the coffin behind him exploded.

She had been there for too long, and those days could no longer be described as dark, they were like purgatory in the underworld, and for this reason, it was her urgent dream to destroy it.

"This can't be, it's the Seven Bloody Coffins!"

Now all that remained on Motu's face was the look of shock, and he couldn't believe that Nan Qingrou would easily break free from his shackles.

The Seven Bloody Coffins are the derivatives that Motu abandoned his own derivative Blood Bone in the Extreme Realm Refining and never recondensed, in other words, its existence should far surpass Nan Qingrou's status in Motu's heart.

Because of the fragmentation and collapse of the coffin, the effect of the derivative returned to the body, so his body was severely injured, and the time of the rage had a great side effect, resulting in two mouthfuls of blood directly spurting out, and he was unstable for a while!

Bang bang~

At this time, Qing Liang seized the opportunity and simply shot directly, and a slender stone pillar rampage, directly impacting Motu's body to the top of the mountain in a hurry, and the latter's body tumbled and fell to the bottom of the cliff, and it was estimated that he would not be able to get up in a short time.

"The culprit has been driven away, and now that you have regained some sanity, the battle should be over. Qing Liang smiled slightly.

"Thank you!" Nan spat out a sentence softly, and then she let out a sigh and continued, "There are some things I have to do, please continue this battle!"

An ordinary Xuantie battle armor covered Nan Qingrou's body, unlike the Xuan-level armor condensed in the Zero Chen Continent, this armor was gathered from real objects, and its own toughness would increase with the increase of strength.

She was born in the Nan family, and naturally inherited the genes of the Nan family's battle armor. The Interestless Split Armor move just now was one of the Nan family's stunts.

"Stop, Rou'er, you don't have to prove yourself, I've always believed in you..."

Wu Ming's face changed, and he said in Situ Wu Ming's tone, and suddenly, Nan Qing's hand that had just been raised fell down in a trance, and at the same time, a few lines of lovesick tears fell from her face.

Seeing the tears, Wu Ming couldn't help but sigh, just now, he felt a rather resistant force in his body that seemed to be begging him to make a move to help Nan gently resist that attack that seemed quite difficult!

There is no doubt that the source of that power is Situ Wu Ming, who is trying to do the right thing with his consciousness.

There was a long-lost silence on the scene, everyone had their own inner monologue, Wu Ming was communicating with Situ Wu Ming, Qing Liang was a little jealous, but this was also the state after she knew the ins and outs of this matter, and Nan Qingrou was sobbing softly.

However, Nan's soft crying state only lasted for a moment, and a puff of black smoke gradually appeared on her body, and it was obvious that Wu Minggang's words seemed to evoke her memories, and she had also entered the stage that she had to go through.

Half-into the devil!

Because before Nan Qingrou was made into a puppet, she must have silently recited the name of Situ Wu Ming in her heart, so when the words of stopping sounded, Nan Qingrou's heart completely shattered into nothingness, in other words, her mind was invaded by the demons in her heart.

Faced with the appearance of this scene, Wu Ming and Qing Liang couldn't cope with it, and they didn't know how to solve it for a while.

Suddenly!

"If you want to surpass her, why don't you find a poor monk, two donors, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

In this rather thorny question, this familiar voice seemed to be particularly beautiful, Wu Ming and Qing Liang looked back, and saw that the monk who was quite generous in one body was sitting on a large stone not far away.

"You're going to be here?"

Seeing his appearance, Wu Ming showed a sincere smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't expect that he would also appear here, so calculated, the one left out of the five did not appear.

With him there, it seems that things can be solved.