Chapter 421: Zhiyou is in distress

With that up to his mind, Nangong Anhe's attack power instantly increased!

She plans to make a quick decision and never give Shen Zhiyou a chance to turn the tables again!

Under the pressure of Nangong Anhe's step by step, Shen Zhiyou fought and retreated.

Although Shen Zhiyou's strength is also very strong now, it is still a bit far away compared to Nangong Anhe.

The rest of the Nangong family also secretly followed.

In the distance, they saw a hazy mist, and the bottom of the mist flashed with black light, like a pair of fierce beast eyes, peeking at everyone in the dark.

A shiver rushed up from the soles of their feet.

They paused, didn't dare to go any further, and watched from a distance as Shen Zhiyou and Nangong Anhe were fighting, getting closer and closer to the cold pool.

The aura in Shen Zhiyu's body was constantly surging, and she faintly felt that she was about to break through the late stage of the Sage Realm and reach the Divine Realm!

However, she was not happy at all.

Because, this was in exchange for the serious injury of the little phantom beast, and even if she reached the realm of the gods, she was still a huge distance away from killing Nangong Anhe.

Nangong Anhe's own strength is very strong, and coupled with the countless top-grade spiritual weapons in her hands, it is difficult for Shen Zhiyou to become her opponent at all.

Shen Zhiyou had been fighting intently, so naturally she didn't notice that under her feet, a dark black pool appeared at some point.

The water in the pool is bottomless, with a hint of coldness, with a hint of ominous atmosphere.

Shen Zhiyou didn't find it, but Nangong Anhe did.

Because, she deliberately brought Shen Zhiyou here.

When they were sure that they had reached the sky above the center of the cold pool, Nangong Anhe suddenly took out a cold light offensive weapon from the storage ring!

"Shen Zhiyou, go die!"

Nangong Anhe suddenly poured a huge amount of spiritual power into the spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon suddenly lit up with a dazzling light!

Shen Zhiyou felt a strong sense of threat from that spiritual weapon.

Dangerous!

An alarm sounded in Shen Zhiyou's mind, and she quickly took out several high-level defensive spirit runes from the storage ring, and pasted them to her body.

At the same time, Nangong Anhe's attack also fell on her!

"Boom !!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the surrounding fog was actually dispersed!

As a result, everyone standing outside the battle circle was finally able to see the scene inside.

I saw that Shen Zhi, who was attacked by the spirit weapon, fell straight to the surface of the pool!

As if he was afraid that Shen Zhiyou would not die fast enough, Nangong Anhe once again launched an attack on Shen Zhiyou!

"Boom !!"

This time, Shen Zhiyou finally couldn't avoid it, and with a "poof", she completely fell into the icy pool water.

Due to the huge impact, the pool water splashed high.

Just by seeing the huge water wave, he could guess how strongly Shen Zhiyou had been attacked.

I'm afraid, when he was attacked by the second line, Shen Zhiyou fainted to death, right? The people of the Nangong family gloated, thinking that they should really celebrate if they were finally able to kill Shen Zhiyou.

Nangong Anhe turned around and returned to the Nangong clan.

"Congratulations to Miss Anhe, who has finally gotten rid of a big henchman. The Nangong patriarch was busy patting his ass, "Presumably, we can celebrate for three days and three nights in the Nangong family's clan land!"

Nangong Anhe's face didn't have much joy, but his face was terrible.

The patriarch of Nangong waited for a while, but he didn't hear Nangong Anhe's response, and couldn't help but look up in confusion.

The moment he raised his head, Nangong Anhe spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!

"Miss Anhe!"

The patriarch of Nangong and another clansman hurriedly stretched out their hands to help.

Nangong Anhe lowered his head and stared at a place deadly, as if looking at someone with some deep hatred.

The patriarch of Nangong looked at Nangong Anhe's line of sight, and saw that at Nangong Anhe's dantian, I don't know when a spirit rune was pasted!

"Poof—"

Nangong Anhe spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

She sensed that the spiritual power in the dantian was dissipating one after another, which was a sign of a decline in cultivation!

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Take me back, I'm going to retreat!"

Nangong Anhe said anxiously to the group of people around him.

She's going to have to find a way to stop this damn aura from leaking out!

The spirit rune on Nangong Anhe's body flashed and disappeared as if it had completed the master's last mission.

And the figures of Nangong Anhe and the other Nangong clansmen also disappeared near Hantan in a hurry.

So, they didn't see it, and a golden light suddenly rose from the depths of the cold pool, and then slowly fell silent.

Nangong Anhe's retreat lasted for three months!

In the past three months, she tried every means to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy and the decline of her cultivation, but as a result, no matter whether she took pills or used spirit runes and formations, there was no way to stop her cultivation from continuing to decrease.

I don't know what kind of ghost talisman Shen Zhiyou is!

Nangong Anhe thought through gritted teeth.

She couldn't delay like this any longer, and if she continued like this, she would have to be demoted several levels of cultivation in a row.

This is undoubtedly fatal for a genius monk with a high heart.

She found the Nangong patriarch.

"Patriarch, I have something to do to go back to the Gods and Demons Continent, you and your subordinates continue to keep an eye on that cold pool for me, and you have to send someone to stay there every day to make sure that Shen Zhiyou did not come out of the cold pool, do you know?" Nangong Anhe unceremoniously instructed the Nangong Patriarch.

She knew that during the days of her retreat, Shen Zhiyou did not come out of the cold pool.

However, just in case, she still had to order the Nangong Patriarch to send someone to be on duty there.

If there is any special situation, at least let her know so that she can be prepared.

She never wanted to see Shen Zhiyou crawl out of the cold pool alive, or return to the Gods and Demons Continent alive.

The patriarch of Nangong just received the reward given to him by Nangong Anhe a few days ago, and he was still happy at this time, so he was naturally very obedient to Nangong Anhe.

"This is definitely no problem, please Miss Anhe, don't worry, I will definitely follow Miss Anhe's orders, even if a fly flies out, I won't miss it." ”

"That's good. Nangong Anhe nodded.

As if remembering something, the Nangong patriarch asked:

"By the way, Miss Anhe, the one of yours...... What about your fiancé, do you want to leave him here and let us take care of him, or do you want to bring him back to the Gods and Demons Continent?"

Nangong Anhe's expression changed uncertainly, and finally made a decision:

"I'd better take him away, lest Shen Zhiyou fail to die this time, leave him here, and cheapen that woman for nothing!"

Although Nangong Anhe felt that the probability that Shen Zhiyou was still alive was not very high, she was still able to prevent the situation.

What's more, she still has one more thing to do-

After returning to the Gods and Demons Continent, she must completely erase Mo Zixuan's memory of Shen Zhiyou!