Chapter Seventy-Three: The Power of Anger
"Why? I think you're just fucking farting! You're already dying, and you want to negotiate terms with me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info to tell you the truth, don't say that it is your Yan family who makes a move, even if the other three major families make a move at the same time, Lao Tzu will not take them in his eyes at all. ā
Nangong Yi's face showed a trace of anger, and he pointed at the middle-aged man in the green shirt and scolded fiercely.
"Nangong boy, you ...... Do you know what you're talking about now?Do you really want the Yin family's chicken dog to be wiped out?"
Nangong Yi looked disdainful and disdainful, looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt and smiled: "If you don't say these words, Lao Tzu may be able to spare your dog's life." It's a pity that when you are dying, you still dare to threaten Lao Tzu! To tell you the truth, the last thing Lao Tzu has been afraid of since he was a child is the threat of others. Since you said that if I kill you, the Yin family will be wiped out, then I will kill you now, I want to see if the Yin family will be wiped out!"
After speaking, Nangong changed hands like electricity, and grabbed the throat of the middle-aged man in the green shirt.
But at this moment, the purple-shirted middle-aged man on the side suddenly jumped up, and the broken sword in his hand flashed coldly, slashing towards Nangong Yi's neck.
He was fast and powerful, and his shots were accurate and vicious, not like the purple-shirted middle-aged man who was dying just now.
I saw that his body was rushing, and he had already rushed to Nangong Yi's body, with a pair of narrow triangular eyes, filled with deep viciousness and coldness, and shouted loudly: "Desperate swordsmanship, ghost devouring gods!"
With a sharp turn of his wrist, he slashed at the back of Nangong Yi's neck.
At the same time, the middle-aged man in the green shirt on the opposite side also flew up, grabbed the short sword beside him, and stabbed at Nangong Yi's heart obliquely with lightning speed.
This blow was so vicious that it made the middle age of the green shirt have no time to dodge Nangong Yi's right hand that grabbed his throat, and sent his throat straight to Nangong Yi's claws.
Turning into elbows and armpits, Nangong Yi felt a pang in his heart: "It turns out that these two guys are taking time to recover, and the good driver will kill him again." ā
As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Yi didn't have time to turn around to deal with the fatal blow to the neck of the purple-shirted middle-aged man. In an instant, he had forced all the vitality that could be brought out of his body into the veins of his body.
It was just a moment, and the dormant vitality in Nangong Yi's body exploded with a bang, and it was running in the meridians with the momentum of the wind and thunder rift valley blowing and rolling waves.
As soon as the Five Elements Vitality was urged, Nangong Yi's Zhou body quickly poured out a layer of rich multicolored qi. Between the lightning and the stone fire, that layer of rich qi condensed into substance, turning into a thick layer of Yuan Qi Gang Cover, enveloping Nangong Yi's entire body inside.
Until this time, the Five Elements Vitality in Nangong Yi's body was still surging outward, filling the layer of solid Vitality Gang again and again, constantly expanding and filling it.
At that moment, Nangong Yi only felt that a raging fire was burning in his body, burning every meridian in his body. After the meridians were calcined, they suddenly swelled and bulged, instantly widening by half, almost bursting.
At this time, the blade of the sword in the purple-shirted middle-aged hand had already fallen half a foot behind Nangong Yi's neck. The broken crack had already pierced the layer of Yuan Qi Gang Cover outside Nangong Yi's body.
When the two touched, there was a piercing "stabbing" sound, which only made the middle-aged man in purple shirt frown, but his hand did not reduce a trace of strength, and he still thrust it downward.
However, the strange thing is that no matter how hard Ren Zishan's middle-aged hands are, the broken sword in his hand cannot pierce the layer of vitality outside Nangong Yi's body.
In desperation, the middle-aged man in the purple shirt withdrew the hilt of his sword, intending to stab out again with a condescending blow.
But at the same time as he withdrew his hand from the Yuan Qi Gang Cover outside Nangong Yi's body, the strange and brilliant and indestructible Yuan Qi Gang Cover actually burst open in an instant.
Just hearing the sound of "bang", the elliptical Yuan Qi Gang Cover exploded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered into tens of millions of pieces, carrying thousands of fierce and domineering colorful qi, rushing out in all directions.
At that moment, the broken sword of the middle-aged man in green shirt was only half a foot away from Nangong Yi's heart, and it was less than a point away from the indestructible Yuan Qi Gang cover.
But then, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the middle-aged body in the green shirt suddenly flew out from in front of Nangong Yi, like being struck by lightning, and flew straight more than ten feet away.
At the same time, the purple-shirted middle-aged body also turned into a paper kite, flying backwards with the fierce impact and scattered multicolored light qi.
The person was in the air, and his body had been pierced by the colorful qi that burst out, and forty or fifty blood holes had been pierced. In the blink of an eye, the warm red blood shot out of the sky like a colorful fountain, turning into a huge curtain of blood, slowly falling from the sky.
After a while, only two muffled sounds of "bang" were heard, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt and the middle-aged man in the purple shirt both fell from the sky, like dead dogs, lying motionless on their backs in the grass more than ten feet away.
The surging vitality was vented, and all kinds of torment in Nangong Yi's body finally eased and gradually calmed down. With a deep sigh, Nangong Yi raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat that kept rolling down his forehead, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
It was just this moment of effort, and several volcanoes erupted in Nangong Yi's body almost at the same time, quickly detonating more than half of the vitality in the dantian and meridians, and bursting out of the body.
Not only that, Nangong Yi's body has almost endured the most devastating challenges in both his previous life and this life. If it weren't for the fact that he had gone through several times of washing, cutting the marrow, forging bones and refining tendons, and experienced the dangerous experience of the Beast Mountain, he would not have exploded in an instant.
But even so, his mind suddenly changed from slack to tense to about to break.
Now that he has finally regained his composure, Nangong Yi's whole body is almost sweaty, soaking all the clothes outside.
Drops of sweat seeped from his clothes, gathered more and more, and then ran down the back of his shirt to the hem of his clothes, and then fell to the ground in a dripping drop.
Nangong Yi stood in place in a daze, like a statue, without moving a single inch for a long time. After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the hot flush on his face gradually disappeared.
After coming back to his senses and inspecting his body and making sure that there was no trace of damage, Nangong Yi moved his gaze to the two middle-aged people not far away.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt and the middle-aged man in the purple shirt have not moved once since they fell to the ground. Just lying quietly in the grass ten feet away, no breathing, no heartbeat, no life.
Just now, after the purple-shirted middle-aged detonated the rapidly circulating and surging vitality in Nangong Yi's body, with that earth-shattering explosion, the two of them had been shattered in an instant, and the meridians of their bodies had been shattered in an instant, and their bodies had died completely before they landed.
Looking at the corpses of the two middle-aged executioners not far away, Nangong Yi was both shocked and frightened in his heart. If he had slaughtered those two guys directly, of course, there would have been no such thrilling and embarrassing scene now.
But he didn't, he wanted to humiliate and tease those two guys. But the two guys took the opportunity to recover, which led to this crisis in a flash.
At that time, Nangong Yi did have a sense of crisis in his heart, although he did not feel the coming of death, but that sense of crisis really appeared in his heart.
Therefore, at that moment, almost instinctively, he frantically urged all the vitality that could be transferred in his body, triggering a huge tornado in his body, which had achieved the effect of self-preservation.
At that moment, he only had two years in his head, one was self-preservation, and the other was to kill these two bastards in one fell swoop. At that moment, Nangong Yi was really angry. Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, I'm really impatient!
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