Time passed little by little, it had been a long time since Nangong Mingxiao entered the sealing space, and everyone was staring at the entrance of the enchantment at this time, and even their palms were faintly oozing sweat, only hoping that Nangong Mingxiao could support it for a longer time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the young man did not respond to everyone's expectations, and the fiftieth move of the man in white hit the young man's chest, and he only felt that his body was cracked inch by inch, and the blood could not be stopped, so he flew out upside down.

"Out, out! Brother Nangong is out! ”

"Grab the handle! Looks like things aren't going well! ”

Everyone hurriedly surrounded them, and was about to reach out to help the young man, Nangong Mingxuan desperately said: "Don't touch me!" ”

His qi was insufficient, and there was inseparable bloodshot between his upper and lower lips, and his breath had languished to the extreme, and everyone saw that Nangong Mingxuan was bubbling with eight strange colors of light all over his body, each of which contained immeasurable divine power, and I am afraid that any of them would not be good if he put it on himself. Nangong Ming was only a young man in his twenties, his skin began to shed off, his menstrual flesh began to peel off, his bones began to soften, and even his viscera began to fail.

This is a young man who is on the verge of death.

"Nangong boy, what's wrong with you?!" The middle man of Wei Yang shouted in shock. "Don't touch me, say it again." Nangong Mingxuan gritted his teeth, he was half-kneeling on the ground with the Huantian Sword, he wanted to stand up, but he felt a tearing pain all over his body when he moved his legs. He held back his silence, beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks and jaws to the ground.

Everyone didn't know why, Wei Yang hurriedly said: "Everyone, Nangong Shaoxia can't die, take a hand!" ”

Nangong Ming looked at it, this is the fiftieth move, this is the fiftieth move, if he can rely on his own strength to survive in this move, then he has completed the agreement with the man in white, but if Wei Yang Zhongren helps, he has worked hard for a long time, wouldn't it be in vain? But he also knew that he was about to be unable to hold on, maybe only a miracle happened that he could survive, at this moment, even if he wanted to fight this miracle, his mouth was speechless, and his body was unable to move and refuse.

Seeing that Nangong Mingxuan did not answer, everyone thought that they acquiesced, Wei Yangzhong sat behind him, and the rest of the people sat in four rows in a conical shape, and they all assisted Nangong Mingxuan with the purest Dao spiritual power in their bodies. The young man only felt that the aura of these dozen or so people was majestic and strong without a trace of his own unique thoughts gathered in his body like a steady stream of rivers and seas, and he could not resist, but he could still control his thoughts.

Then everyone found out that Nangong Ming's mind was blind to the aura that other people had transmitted into his body, and he just passed by, and he was like a stranger.

It was not his own soldiers, and even if he tried his best to leave only the marshal, he would die on the battlefield. This is the spirit of the war, and it is also the way for Nangong to practice it.

"Young man, what do you want here?"

"Break the seal and descend to the stars."

"If you die?"

"Life and death!"

"Hahahaha-" the man in white laughed, "The sky in the cave meets here for fate; You have the breath I recognize, for a reason; Go all out and not slack off, it is for the sake of the way; Death without regret is for enlightenment! It is a pity that such a person who has a reason and enlightenment dies like this. ”

As soon as the words fell, the original eight kinds of mysterious aura that were hovering around Nangong Mingxiao's body turned into green smoke and dissipated, and the young man only felt a burst of comfort all over his body, in addition to the damage that had been caused inside and outside his body, the feeling that he had stepped into the ghost gate with two feet suddenly disappeared.

"Survived."

It's just that... So. Nangong Ming frowned and said, "Senior, how do you count this fiftieth move?" ”

"You didn't take the fiftieth move."

"But I didn't die under the fiftieth move."

"There's not a good chance that you'll survive alone."

"Even if it's only one in a billion, how can you know the result if you don't try it?"

Nangong Mingxi's eyes were bright, although he couldn't see the figure of the man in white, his gaze still pierced into the heart of the man in white.

After a moment of silence, the man in white said: "The last move, I will allow you half an hour to recuperate." If you can take it, the Galaxy Key will be for you. ”

"It's a deal."

Nangong Ming sat in the void, and there was not the slightest human voice in the hall.

The Eight Extremes Homologous is already powerful, and Nangong Mingxuan knows that this is not all the strength of the man in white. He had seen with his own eyes the terrifying strength of the Xuantian power that led to the eight extremes, not to mention the white-robed people and Beiyin, even if he was a remnant, he could kill him in one move.

The man in white made a move, although the fifty-first move he said was almost impossible to follow, and the fifty-first move he said was definitely a peerless move that he used to perform with his understanding of Nangong Mingxuan, and the young man could only follow if he had a chance.

After this trick, if it is not successful, it will be benevolent. Nangong Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva. How do you increase this chance in this half hour? He didn't have time to heal his injuries, and all his thoughts were focused on how to deal with this trick.

Speculating on the intentions of the man in white? No, you don't. It is important to aim at the enemy's weaknesses, but the first thing in this world must be to strengthen yourself. When you set your eyes on the enemy's shot, that is, you will put success or failure in the hands of the other party and in the hands of God, even if the real strong man falls under the wheel of fate, the cry in his heart is still my life!

It's not a matter of perception -- half an hour doesn't add any perception.

It wasn't a matter of determination - he was already determined to die.

This is not a question of swordsmanship moves - how can Fuyao Mountain's moves be thoroughly understood overnight?

What to do? Nangong Mingxuan took a deep breath, and in his mind, Murong Guiyi's voice and smile appeared in his mind again.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a tall figure, thin cheeks, and a breath that blended between heaven and earth, and his eyes reflected the stars.

The Murong Guiyi in his mind suddenly spoke, and asked him kindly and simply: Child, we are going to the mountain road, what is the foundation? What is the source of it all?

Nangong Mingxuan said: It's a sword.

Wrong. Swordsman, soldier also. It can be killed or protected, but it is still inferior.

Nangong Mingxuan said: Yes... Momentum?

Wrong. The momentum is also the perception of heaven and earth. The air covers the clouds and the sky, and the former is brave, and the good is like the power of the water in the heart of the Bodhi. Qi Yun takes itself as the ruler, and great courage can win great power, and great power can also win great courage. Teach students according to their aptitude.

Nangong Ming was puzzled.

When did this conversation come to mind? In his twenty-three years of life, when did Murong Guiyi say such a thing to himself? Was it as a child? Or did you ignore it absent-mindedly?

His heart was suddenly irritable, so what? Later, what did the old man say? What is the source of the ten thousand laws of Fuyao Mountain Road?

At that moment, the images in the sea of thoughts rolled, the Kunpeng descended from the starry sky, and the nebula rolled, rippling countless galaxies. Nangong Mingxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and then he saw it.

On the top of the underwater palace, the transparent material reflects the countless stars of the Descending Star Sea. At that moment, the young man understood, and then Murong returned to his mind: "It's a star." The starry sky is infinite, and it is the system closest to the way of heaven. Why is the Heavenly Realm similar to the other three realms, but the same Heaven Realm is a cut above it? It is precisely because the Fuyao Dao method is based on the starry sky universe. And discovering the truth through the starry sky is also the easiest way to explore the way of heaven. The Fuyao Mountain Dao Method is a peerless method that lives with the sky and exhaustively studies the way of heaven.

Nangong Mingxuan had an epiphany, and he laughed and said, "Senior, can you allow me to go out?" ”

"Of course, you can, but if you can't come back in half an hour, I will personally go out and ask for your life."

Nangong did not delay in extinguishing the light, and suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards the gate of the palace. When he re-entered the infinite starry sky universe of the Descending Star Sea, everything was different as far as he could see.

Beidou is a bucket, but it becomes a straight line at another angle, and it becomes a horseshoe at another angle. At 360 degrees, there are thousands of understandings. The Cowherd and Weaver Girl, at this time, are separated from the day when the two sides of the galaxy meet are far away, and if you change another view, you can never leave your love for a lifetime. The more Nangong Mingxuan looked at the stars in the sky, the more frightened he felt, and the more he looked, the more he felt that there were endless changes in it. It can no longer be described by being ever-changing, it should be described as..."infinite change and infinite derivation", yes, it turns out that in the path of Fuyao Mountain, there is such a magical, such a powerful avenue of heaven and earth.

With every step Nangong Ming Xuan took, the images drawn by those stars were imprinted into his mind, nerves, and even muscle memory. He is like a traveler between the stars, and like a wanderer wandering the universe, every step makes him tremble and resonate in the depths of his soul.

I'm afraid I won't be able to see these stars in a lifetime. He only has half an hour, and he needs to find a way to defeat the fifty-first move of the man in white in this half hour!

Among the Fuyao Dao Method, the Dao Method is used to perform the Dao Method with the Circumferential Aura, and the strongest is the Heaven Breaking Sword among the Three Swords of the Heavens. Breaking the Sky Sword, Sky Dome Net, one sword to break it! Fuyao Mountain Road is refined to the extreme, cutting off many demons and evils in the world, and breaking one of the veins of ten thousand laws. Is this one the trick? A sword that breaks the sky?

Nangong Mingxuan shook his head. No, there is another trick that can be reluctantly performed by inappropriate circumstances. The young man's eyes stared at the dazzling and dazzling stars in the galaxy, not far from the Big Dipper.

That is the Venerable of Ten Thousand Stars, and it is also the center of the Northern Heavenly Universe. That's the Emperor's crape myrtle, and it's also the North Pole of the Heavenly Dome.

Polaris, the last Ziwei sword technique among the three wall sword tricks. It is a supreme magic method that integrates the Fuyao Mountain through the heavens, and can almost go hand in hand with the Heaven Destroying Sword Technique.

That's it. Nangong Mingxuan looked at the North Star and Ziweiyuan, circled the constellations, and kept all the bits and pieces in his heart in his eyes.

This is the combination of "change" and "Tao", which is the extreme meaning of swordsmanship.

Then at the end of half an hour, Nangong Mingxuan re-entered the underwater palace. He raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, flashing 100,000 stars, and he said, "Senior, let's make a move." ”