Chapter 107: Death Falls

Compared with the sore spot on the **, what makes Wang Agui unbearable is the inner torment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Agui's body trembled violently twice. It was as if the whole sky had darkened at this moment, and there was no sun, no light, nothing left but darkness and despair.

Zhang Wuji pinched harder and harder, Jiang Nannan could no longer breathe, her face turned red, and she could only make a "squeak, squeak" sound.

The feeling of powerlessness is so real at this moment, the sadness engraved in Wang Agui's heart that can devour him, as if he has become a demon, bites and pulls his soul fiercely.

He was unwilling, and struggled to get up, fall, get up again, and fall again; The blood left a long curve behind him, and he moved towards Jiang Nannan step by step, little by little.

Jiang Nannan's mind was already a little blank, and a wave of dizziness dared to strike, and the voice in his ears became smaller and smaller. Somehow, she suddenly remembered the man who suddenly burst in from the door like a ghost, grabbed her hand, and said to him, "Don't be afraid, let's kill people!" ”

That scene is frozen there, like eternity!

Then, Jiang Nannan suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Agui, who was trying to move to her on the ground, and a trace of crystal flashed in her eyes, which were already a little confused.

She smiled miserably, as if she was saying her final goodbye.

Wang Agui finally crawled in front of her, his hand slowly stretched forward, grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand, and wanted to stop Zhang Wuji.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji's hand that held Jiang Nannan was easily pulled away by him, and then his body rolled, and he rolled to the side with a grunt, and he was already angry.

He looked at Jiang Nannan happily, but found that the last bit of light in those eyes disappeared almost at the same moment when he opened Zhang Wuji's hand.

The stars have lost their brilliance!

Wang Agui was stunned for a full moment, like a sculpture.

Then, his whole body began to tremble violently, and he supported himself with one elbow, and then touched Jiang Nannan's face with the other hand.

It's like an old man who is still in love with this world when his life is dying.

On that face, there is still a trace of warmth and tenderness.

He called softly, "Nan Nan? It's like a loving mother calling for a wanderer who is about to return. That mood full of anticipation and hope.

How he wanted a reply, even the slightest bit!

There was no sound, only the whistling of the wind, and the terrible silence around them, except for the occasional crow that flew by, quacking.

He was not reconciled, and he began to be afraid. He began to call again, "Nan Nan? ”

Still haven't gotten a reply.

The close-fitting bone-eroding ** ancient scroll seemed to feel the desperate mood of its master, and it actually lit up, with a strange red light. An incomparable murderous aura, as if the boundless people who died in vain were crying, roaring, and howling, suddenly poured into Wang Agui's chest.

He suddenly went crazy and bounced off the ground, and this movement even affected the injuries on his body, but he didn't seem to care at all. just picked up Jiang Nannan and began to shake, crying, "Nan Nan, Nan Nan!" ”

Jiang Nannan seemed to hear it, and it didn't seem to hear it. She still had a serene smile on her face, like

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Wang Agui became in pain, heartbreaking, like a child who had reached a dead end, and the road ahead was dark and could not be seen.

He began to recall that the first time he saw Jiang Nannan was at Jiang Laohan's house. At that time, Jiang Nannan behaved dignifiedly, like a young lady from a large family.

I don't want the two to get acquainted with Jiang Nannan after a few days, and Jiang Nannan's nature will be exposed, in fact, it is a woman who is quiet on the outside and weird on the inside.

Later, Jiang Nannan wanted to carry Jiang Laohan to the county seat. Then, he took her there, but he encountered a series of people and things, Chen Qi'er, Wang Changming, Wang Youcai, Chen Qi'er wanted to rape her, but in the end she couldn't bear it and couldn't do it.

Nangong Yizhu wanted to do the same, but in the end, he died in his own hands.

Wang Agui stood up numbly, used his mana and wanted to fly back to Jiang Nannan's home, but found that the true qi in his body had already dried up, and it hurt three points to take a step. But he still picked up Jiang Nannan and walked down the mountain step by step.

Sometimes, he was immersed in the memories of the past, and accidentally installed a thick tree hugged by several people, but he instinctively reacted and hugged Jiang Nannan in an instant.

He walked like this, he didn't care about everything in the outside world, and all his attention was on Jiang Nannan. I don't know how long I walked, everything in front of me became familiar again, that was where Jiang Laohan first brought him here.

He pushed open the wooden door, and the tables and chairs inside the door were already sprinkled with dust, and there were even some cobwebs in the corners.

He found the bed and gently brushed the dust off the bed. Then he carefully put Jiang Nannan down and said softly, "Nannan, we're going home!" ”

He still didn't give up after all.

Jiang Nannan didn't react, he went outside the house again, I don't know how long it took to turn. By chance, he saw a tombstone.

There are a few lines of words inscribed on the stele, "The tomb of grandfather Jiang Boyi - granddaughter Jiang Nannan!" “

Wang Agui felt a pain in his heart, but he suddenly became angry, and he was instantly furious. Somehow, he now hated the tombstone for no reason, an incomparably disgusted, an indescribable disgust.

Near the tombstone, there was a dog lying down, which was the body of that dog, Ah Huang.

Ah Huang died of old age, and his expression was also very serene, as peaceful as Jiang Nannan.

Wang Agui walked to the door again, he stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to push the door.

He imagined that when he pushed the door open again, the smiling and bright-eyed woman would come out of the door again, smiling at him.

He was afraid that everything would be empty and would come to naught again.

With a "squeak", the door was finally pushed open, and Wang Agui's heart sank little by little.

On the bed, the woman was still lying on it safely.

He suddenly opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and roared, as if calling to the sky. The mouth was open like a fish about to suffocate, desperately breathing the last of the air.

This voice was extremely poignant, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and it did not go away for a long time. Touching and tear-jerking.

All that left in his mind was the last moment, when Zhang Wuji staggered towards him, the woman desperately stood in front of him.

His hands clenched involuntarily, his muscles burst out, he was panting like a cow, and his mind was blank.

The beautiful and wonderful figure that was once familiar in time, at the critical moment, used her life to block the storm for him.

Jiang Nannan still has a smile on her face, very ordinary clothes, and the blood on her body is like the most bleak and beautiful scenery in the world.

Wang Agui's chest was in pain, and his anger roared in his chest and wanted to rush out, a feeling of wanting to kill everyone in the world filled his mind.

Suddenly, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and let out a terrible and high-pitched scream like a dying beast:

"Nanxiangmen!

Nanxiangmen!

Nanxiangmen !! “

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Halfway through, Xuan Canghai suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and an extremely frightened feeling came to his heart.

It stands to reason that a monk who has cultivated to the level of theirs will not have any ominous premonitions for no reason. The cultivator of the Transformation Divine Realm can use the true qi of the outside world, can perceive the power of heaven and earth, and all ominous premonitions are definitely for a reason.

"Could it be that something happened to the sect? No, the sect has a senior brother in charge, and it is absolutely impossible for anything big to happen in ordinary times. Could it be...... Senior Brother Zhang? ”

"But then again, Senior Brother Zhang is just chasing a disciple who is out of the body realm, can anything go wrong?"

Soon, the facts verified Xuan Canghai's speculation.

As he flew farther and farther, the mana fluctuations in front of him became thicker and thicker, and it was obvious that someone had fought here before.

Judging from the fluctuation of mana, one side is obviously a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm, and it is not difficult for Xuancang Hai to distinguish that it is Zhang Wuji's.

But Xuan Canghai wasn't too worried at this time, firstly, his Zhang Wuji's strength was confident, and secondly, every Avatar Realm cultivator had the last move-self-detonation cultivation.

Except for the great feud of life and death, generally no one would be willing to force a Transformation Realm cultivator into a desperate situation, otherwise, the consequence would likely be that both sides would go on the road together. Just like Wang Agui and Zhang Wuji, if Wang Agui's speed is a little slower, or Zhang Wuji does not run out of true qi when he falls from mid-air, then it is not only Wang Agui who will be buried for Zhang Wuji, but also another Jiang Nannan.

This is not too worried, it is due to Xuan Canghai's experience all the time, as far as he knows, although Zhang Wuji has a lot of enemies, but there are probably not many who are willing to die with him.

This conclusion finally changed after Xuan Canghai saw Zhang Wuji's body.

Xuancang Hai can also be regarded as a strong person in Nanxiangmen, including the entire self-cultivation world, but at this moment, he was obviously stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

The figure lying on the ground in front of him, with some familiarity, wasn't it his junior brother, Zhang Wuji?

After a while, Xuan Canghai finally reacted, his face changed wildly, he stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand, and examined it carefully.

After checking this time, Xuan Canghai suddenly had an uncontrollable anger on his face, and he couldn't help but say three times in a row, "It's so miserable!" It's miserable! It's miserable! It turned out that he died of exhaustion of mana, his heart was severely damaged, he could no longer rely on the true qi of the outside world, his internal organs were exhausted and damaged, and his muscles and veins were destroyed, who was it? Dare to kill my deputy head of the Nanxiang Sect like this? “

It's just that before he could draw a conclusion, a terrible voice that made him feel a little creepy and cold to the bone marrow came from afar:

"Nanxiangmen!

Nanxiangmen!

Nanxiangmen !! “

(End of chapter)

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