Volume 1 Starry Sky Chapter 227 Intended to be captured alive
Nangong Fan didn't expect that the last family, who seemed to have been killed, would actually be killed when he thought he was already very safe.
The killing move is menacing, just want to hit with one blow, even if he goes up and down the Yellow Spring, he can't escape.
And the person who attacked this was also a super powerhouse in this world that he had never faced alone.
Nangong Fan's figure was slightly on one side, and the sharp mang turned sharply, but a strand of hair still slowly fell to the ground with the wind from the place where he had just stepped over.
Even if Nangong Fan reacted quickly enough to pass this sudden blow, he felt that his face was slightly sore.
With just one blow, he was injured!
The force had left a long trail of blood on his face with the ripple aftermath alone, and now blood was seeping out of it, and the whole face was burning with pain.
Nangong Fan's eyes were full of solemnity, and he could feel a strange force gathering from all directions, wrapping around his body, trapping him firmly in place, preventing him from escaping easily.
Heaven and earth seem to have formed a cage, and this person's comprehension of this realm of heaven and earth is not at all comparable to that high-level legend.
Even if Nangong Fan tried his best, he didn't break free from this weird comfort.
Nangong Fan sank down, with the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was full of momentum.
I saw a figure slowly emerging from the sky, holding the ancient book in his hand, rolling it into a ball, leaning forward slightly, as if the energy that attacked him just now was actually slashed out by this person with the ancient book?
Nangong Fan's eyes froze on the face of this person who suddenly appeared, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought silently in his heart, he was still too lax.
That familiar face, even if it is just traveling in plain clothes now, is also in harmony with heaven and earth, revealing a domineering and superb atmosphere. There was a bloody scab on the side of his face, which ran through the entire left side of his face from top to bottom, squirming slightly like a centipede, making the originally elegant person with boundless ferocity.
Nangong Fan squinted his eyes, and three words popped out from between his teeth, "Doomsday Seal!"
Now the Son of Heaven of the Last Dynasty, after getting the inheritance of the ancient battlefield, there is even the Last Heavenly Seal, the first person in the Nether Realm!
Nangong Fan would never have thought that for the sake of him, a little shrimp on the bright side, the end of the day would actually walk out of the end of the capital in person. In an instant, he felt a lot of pressure, even more pressure than when he faced the monster on the ancient battlefield, and even heavier than the pressure he had faced all the people he had fought before.
"Little one, I've finally caught you. Mo Tianxi had a playful smile on his face, and his eyes were a little hot, you know, the scars on his face that can't be erased now are left by Hei Yuqing. This is his shame, and it is also the motivation that has caused his temperament to change drastically and cultivate desperately.
One day, he will seek justice from Hei Yuqing with his own hands. But now that he can't find Hei Yuqing, he doesn't mind charging some interest on Kurosawa.
Nangong Fan was just about to open his mouth to fight back against the end of the cullinan, but he couldn't beat it himself, but his verbal kung fu must not fall behind. Just don't wait for him to speak.
Under the shroud of his divine thoughts, the figure of the last heavenly seal, which was like the sun, gradually faded.
Even if Mo Tianxi dealt with a junior like him, he would directly and decisively attack without saying hello.
Nangong Fan wants to scold his mother, do you still have the morality of the rivers and lakes, as a senior, shouldn't you be polite and let the junior strike first, in order to show the style of the king?
Are you still not the son of the end of the dynasty? Why don't you play cards according to common sense?
It's just that even though he has a thousand words, there are bitterness that he can't say. The terrifying pressure that gathered around his body suddenly contracted and squeezed towards him, and the flickering skin light on his hard body twisted under this pervasive force, and the bones kept creaking.
Nangong Fan felt that the Doomsday Seal could shatter him by relying on the general trend of heaven and earth alone.
The Doomsday Seal brought up a series of afterimages, and appeared strangely in front of Nangong Fan.
Looking at Nangong Fan, who was struggling, the scroll in his hand smashed mercilessly towards Nangong Fan's right shoulder.
Nangong Fan had no doubt that even if this scroll didn't seem to have any offensive effect, it was even more destructive than an ordinary spirit weapon in the hands of the Last Heavenly Seal, and it could easily smash his sword's right hand.
It's just that now he can't move his hands and feet, and he can't even resist at the least.
It looks like a single blow can make the difference.
Or to be precise, not a single blow is needed.
When Nangong Fan faced the end of the Cullinan, it was like a small fish biting the bait, and the result was already doomed.
Man is a sword, I am a fish.
The strength of the Last Heavenly Seal can be said to have reached the true ceiling of the Nether Realm, even in the face of Black Feather Qing before his ascension, he is somewhat sure that he can fight for a few rounds, and there is no problem in retreating with his whole body.
You know, what kind of character is Hei Yuqing?
It can be described as a contemporary legend since Nangong Bufan, although the battle record is not as wide as Nangong Bufan's across the ten galaxies, but forcing forces like Qingluan City to be removed from the Nether Realm is a deed that Nangong Bufan has not done.
At that time, he defeated the super Tianjiao from the upper realm under the same conditions.
The old guys of the Qing family are extremely suppressed because of the constraints of heaven and earth, but they can also exert the strength of the consummation legend in the lower realm, but because the law of one body is targeted by heaven and earth, they are not the enemy of Hei Yuqing in the lower realm. Therefore, after Hei Yuqing defeated Qingcheng Huang, he chose to escape for an extremely simple person, and he didn't even have the mind to fight head-on.
And the inheritance of the end of the seal, although the law has not yet been introduced, but the royal aura is not weaker than the heroic righteousness, this kind of heterogeneous aura can in a sense smooth out the slightest gap in the law, not to mention that the inheritance of the end of the seal is no longer ignorant of this world, and the law is only a matter of time.
He is also a super potential stock, as long as he can pacify the famous city, step out of the earth, and the royal road is boiling, he will also be a figure who can leave a name in the history of the Nether.
The legend of consummation represents that the mastery of the Heavenly Dao of the Nether Realm has reached an extreme. Even if Nangong Fan now has a variety of laws, among which gravity has reached the third-order level, he can be regarded as a heavenly pride in the upper realm, but because the avenue of heaven and earth in this realm is all in the hands of the end of the heavenly seal, the laws seem to be useless.
This is also the first time that Nangong Fan has faced the legend of perfection, which is not the same concept as the legend of the peak at all.
In the Nether Realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god.
If Nangong Fan's spiritual power or divine power reached the legend now, maybe he wouldn't be so passive. It's like a fish on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered.
Nangong Fan had previously thought that he could fight the ordinary legend of consummation, but now it seems to be really ridiculous to the extreme.
Even if heaven and earth are suppressed and the whole body can't move, Nangong Fan is not a person who can be caught with his hands tied.
Looking at the scroll that was getting closer and closer to him, Nangong Fan had a hideous face and roared angrily.
"Break, break for me!"
If he can break the suppression of heaven and earth on himself, there will still be some room for struggle, if he can't break it, even if a mortal uses a divine weapon that can cut through his body, he can easily kill him easily.
How could Nangong Fan be willing to suffer here?
You must know that he is not yet twenty, he has not seen his biological parents yet, and there are many things that need to be done by him, such as saving Qing Mengyi.
But his words, no matter how hideous the heavens are, will not be ignored, and there will be no less suppression.
Even the seeds of the law that rise and fall in the sea of knowledge are covered with a dark film of light, and it seems that they are about to be covered with dust and wither.
The scroll was only one fingernail away from Nangong Fan's body, as long as the scroll fell. Nangong Fan's right arm is about to be abolished, this kind of injury is like the sword marks on the face of the end of the heavenly seal, unless the strength and law reach a certain realm, or the real magic medicine, there is no possibility of healing.
Nangong Fan went crazy, the Qinglian Dao Fire that could not be used in his body burned, and wisps of green smoke also burned around his body, and his body seemed to be able to move, but the Qinglian Dao Fire did not dare to completely bloom his strength in Nangong Fan's body, and this ability was only a simple finger that could move slightly.
This action has no effect on the current situation of the war at all.
Nangong Fan's face became more and more hideous, his body gradually became larger, his thick arms were full of strong strength, his body was full of black hair, and he was matched with huge pupils that were beating like flames.
A breath of destruction arose.
Black-armed Angry Bear!
Even if it was only a spirit beast, it was no worse than a divine beast in the Nether.
What's more, Nangong Fan's physique has broken through the legend, and his body can be said to be the strongest point now, and turning into a bear is even more to the next level.
The scroll finally fell on his shoulders.
The scroll was gently flicked open, Nangong Fan's shoulders became blurred with flesh and blood, and the conspicuous hair seemed to have suffered a devastating blow, and a large piece disappeared.
You must know that the end of the Cullinan didn't use any tricks, but simply gently smashed down the scroll wrapped in his hand.
The end of the day snorted lightly, as if he was surprised that his blow did not achieve the desired effect. According to common sense, even this simple blow, not to mention breaking Nangong Fan's shoulder, can make Nangong Fan lose his combat power.
Doom Tianxi's eyes were full of curiosity, and he muttered softly, "Interesting!"
After the scroll was bounced up, it fell again lightly and heavily, still heading towards the same place, this time the scroll emitted a little divine light, and it was obviously no longer as understated as just now.
The black-armed angry bear, the more angry it is, the stronger the power to erupt.
Nangong Fan's madness now, coupled with the severe pain coming from his right shoulder, and the endless suppression of him by Heavenly Dao, this anger could no longer be suppressed.
The already swollen body seemed to swell a little again, and the black fluffy hair stood on end.
"I hate this day!"
The constantly beating pupils are filled with madness that wants to destroy the sky.
If the heavens are to suppress me like this, I will destroy the heavens, so what's the matter?
Simple and crude theory.
If Nangong Fan was in a normal state, he would naturally have a sense of awe for the so-called heaven. But now, anger and madness crushed his nerves, he lost his reason, his whole body was boiling with demonic power, and the sea of consciousness was tumbling with the demon mark that disappeared without a trace, and even the already dark body flickered with a faint ghostly light, forming a circle of lines to cover the huge body.
Today's Heavenly Dao is in the Nether Realm, in the Terran Zhen Clan's Sacred Weapon Earth, this is the Heavenly Dao of the Terran Race! Even if it is not as powerful as the Human Realm, it still has a bit of charm.
Demons and demons, under today's heavenly way, are against the sky.
Nangong Fan is crazy, but the power to go crazy is extremely terrifying, even if the Heavenly Dao suppresses him, he is torn apart under this madness.
There was a buzzing sound in the sky, a buzzing sound sounded in the clear sky, and even if it was a sunny day, the white clouds looked a little gloomy.
Heavenly Dao is angry, and he hates all those who are going to go against the sky.
But on the other hand, Nangong Fan was able to move. He has no reason, he just wants to tear up all the creatures that can be seen clearly in front of him. Unfortunately, he could only see the Cullinan in front of him.
The thick fist, with the power of destroying the mountains and rivers, smashed straight towards the Doomsday Seal.
Mo Tianxi's eyes were a little more strange, but he reacted more quickly, and with a slight squeeze of the scroll, it appeared strangely on Nangong Fan's fist, easily blocking this violent force.
Saying that it was easy, Mo Tianxi still took two steps back in astonishment, he didn't expect this brute force to be so huge.
"It seems that it is a bit difficult to capture alive. Mo Tianxi frowned slightly, he wanted to get the inheritance and get some of the things he wanted, but he could only capture them alive, which was also the reason why he had been tepid.
Of course, for him now, it is only a little difficult, brute force is brute force after all, and it cannot reach a certain level, and brute force is actually not very useful.
The figure of the end of the heavenly seal shook, and it appeared strangely behind Nangong Fan, and slapped it in the real place. His palm felt a slight pain under the shock.
It's harder than a stone!