Nangong Yijian had a feeling of deep divine power at this time, but he couldn't get out. Just because Yan Ruyu's ice domain was too thick, it directly suppressed the spirit realm.

He knew the spirit in his body, and the realm that the spirit possessed was not as good as his sword domain, but it was not much different. Now......

And he already had some connection with the spirit bloodline, and when the ice domain came, he seemed to feel the distraction and fear of the spirit in his body for a moment.

Isn't it only between people of the same kind that such reactions occur? The Yan Ruyu in front of him is really a personal cultivator, why does it make the spirit feel like this. Could it be that she can even hide from him, on the surface he is a personal cultivator, but in fact he is a spirit.

Or, is it a demon?

Nangong Yijian just left his eyes on Yan Ruyu, and for the first time, he looked at her peerless appearance seriously, and his heart became more and more bottomless, could it be that this girl is really a legendary demon.

Only in this way can the combat power be so powerful and the appearance is also charming.

If it weren't for human cultivation but a demon, even if he surpassed himself in combat power, Nangong Yijian wouldn't feel too embarrassed.

Let him have a lot of thoughts, but Yan Ruyu didn't care, his eyelashes that were frozen into ice fell slightly, and the power of the ice domain suddenly increased again, directly knocking Nangong Yijian's eight-foot body to the ground.

In fact, Nangong Yijian's moves are by no means more than this, just fighting wits and courage one after another, he is also haggard, and between the master's moves, what he pays attention to is the ability to see the seams.

No matter how powerful you are, it won't help if you can't play on the spot.

She sighed softly and walked over to Nangong Yijian.

The ice qi on his body had gradually dissipated, but the ice area that was pressing on Nangong Yijian's body did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more majestic as she approached, making his fingers tremble.

The rosary on his wrist moved slightly, and countless swords flew down from the air.

But dying.

Yan Ruyu waved his hand, and after the sword light, the Dragon Slaying Sword faced the ten thousand swords, and intercepted all the swords in the air with the momentum of one man and ten thousand swords. Hongying still has the ability to do this.

"Before you kill me, can you tell me who you are?" Nangong lay on the ground with a sword in embarrassment, and in front of his eyes was Yan Ruyu's long skirt.

Yan Ruyu looked down at him, she didn't think that Nangong Yijian had no ability to resist.

She is quite clear about how many pounds and taels he has. At this time, it was just to trap her, and he really didn't have a chance to defeat her.

Hooking her lips and smiling, Yan Ruyu said sarcastically: "Who am I, aren't you as bright as Spiegel in your heart?"

This unclear statement made Nangong Yijian's heart suddenly, could it be true as he thought, this woman is a Linglong Daojun?

However, Yan Ruyu's words were not finished, "I'm Zhang Biluo, Nangong Yijian, you don't recognize me?"

Nangong Yijian suddenly looked at her, his eyes were full of red light, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Ruyu for provoking this topic again. Who would believe that she was Zhang Biluo, Zhang Biluo didn't say that he was killed by his own hands, even if she was still alive, she wouldn't have such a temperament.

Zhang Biluo's people who are in the same phase inside and outside are all the same heroic and refreshing. It will never be Yan Ruyu like this, how gorgeous her appearance is, how ruthless she is in her heart.

"Don't you believe it?" Yan Ruyu's heart moved, and her face suddenly turned hideous.

After the bright light of the Tianyuan Bead she hid in her sleeve flashed, Zhang Biluo's divine soul entered her body.

pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Nangong Yijian, do you think that after absorbing my Yuan Infant, I will die." Let me tell you, I, Zhang Biluo, are not dead yet, and now, I will come back to ask for my life! The old man's hatred, my revenge, all have to be settled with you!"

The same voice, the same appearance, but the temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it looks like Zhang Biluo in the past. Moreover, Zhang Biluo is the only one in the world who calls the Sword Saint an old man.

Nangong Yijian showed a shocked face like a ghost, opened his mouth, and said tentatively: "Luoluo, is it really you?

Zhang Biluo said: "Of course I'm not dead, I'm still alive and well, haven't you seen it with your own eyes? Nangong Yijian, in vain, you fell into the Demon Dao for the sake of cultivation, or even the Demon Dao, but it is not as fast as me, a person who has come back from the dead, and you don't have the life to reach the peak." ”

Zhang Biluo knows Nangong Yijian's ambition better than anyone else, especially when she turned her face in the past, this person's ugly face was undoubtedly revealed in front of her.

There are so many ambitious people in the world, but none of them make her sick like Nangong Yijian, wearing the skin of a Taoist leader, doing dirtier things than Hua Wuya.

How much they once loved, how much they hate each other now.

Although she Zhang Biluo is also a heroine in everyone's hearts, she also worships heroes, and she admired the way of a swordsman who admired Nangong Yijian back then, and felt that this person could stay together for a lifetime, and raised her eyebrows.

It's a pity that the person who has watched with affection for many years is not only not a hero, but also a beast who only kills his teacher and kills his wife.

Zhang Biluo recalled countless nights when he slept on the same pillow like a mirror, only to feel that a basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head, and his heroic dream of being a hero with pride in the rivers and lakes became a joke in the end.

The wrong payment also ruined her life.

"It's just that I have pity on my children. Zhang Biluo said sadly.

Nangong Yijian was sure that she was Zhang Biluo, and he was still in shock, unbelievable what kind of power there was in the world that could reincarnate a monk whose infant had been drained.

Is it a coincidence, or does it really have such power?

"Luoluo, what the hell is going on, do you know that after hurting you, I have always been sad, and for so many years, I have not regretted it for a moment. Now, it's great that you're back. ”

Nangong Yijian's expression was gentle, as if he was tearful, but also very affectionate.

Zhang Biluo was furious, and even the green silk with Yan Ruyu was blown very open. Nangong Yijian still wanted to lie to her at this time? How could he do this!

How can there be such a scum in the world!

Zhang Biluo held the sword and was about to slash at him with a sword.

Nangong got up from the ground as soon as he landed with a sword, dodged her sword, and flew far away.

He watched her back from behind, still a little fragile a second ago, but quickly standing up straight. Then he turned around, squinted slightly, his eyes were full of cold and frozen people, and his temperament changed again.

"Luoluo, how did you become like this, don't you believe me?Is it because of one of my mistakes?" Nangong Yijian's face was full of pain, "Can't you give me another chance, Luoluo, let go of the past, let's start again, just like before, fight together and walk the rivers and lakes." ”

When Yan Ruyu heard such words, she couldn't help but want to be disgusted, not to mention Zhang Biluo, who had returned to the Tianyuan Pearl.

She looked at him motionlessly.

Looking at her unfamiliar face and gaze, Nangong Yijian put his hand to his heart, "Luoluo, do you want me to take out my heart, or die again, are you willing to forgive me?"