Nangong Hao's eyes trembled, and the dim light in it revealed the gray despair.

At the last moment, because of the dazzling electric light that erupted from Qianmian, Nangong Hao's vague consciousness was instantly awake, but at this time, everything was over, and he was powerless to resist anymore, and he could only watch the ruthless spiky vines break through Qianmian's mask without warning, and even pierced Nangong Hao's eyebrows directly in the blink of an eye.

The body fell and fell to the ground with a bang.

Nangong Hao didn't even feel the slightest pain, not even the vine in the center of his eyebrows, and now this numb body didn't seem to feel anything, Xu is dead ash heart can't make any waves, where can there be any perception......

He also simply let go of all the restraints in his body, the spatial aura was no longer suppressed, and the concealment spell was no longer urged, so that his figure was completely exposed to this dangerous place full of spikes.

Surrounded by snow white, like the last bit of beauty before dying, it floated softly in front of Nangong Hao's eyes like a dream, and the eyes as red as blood stared at the figure looking down on everything in the air through the hazy in front of him, as if he heard the subtle ridicule and ridicule in his ears, and met the pair of cold and ruthless old eyes, with a slight turbidity.

Nangong Hao closed his eyes, but there was still some relief, so he lay quietly in place, waiting for Fang Qianling to come and end all his fate.

But Fang Qianling never came, and even Nangong Hao's ears were still echoing with the sound of those vines breaking the ground, and he could still hear the clatter of those solid ice breaking.

"Master? seems to be ...... Looks like we're fine!"

For a while, the noisy sound in his ears was still the same, but it was also a lot smaller during this time, but at this time, Fang Qianling's figure was still delayed, but the voice of a thousand faces suddenly sounded, making Nangong Hao not only frown.

"Resign yourself to your fate. Thousand faces, don't dream, you can't escape...... You and I meet is also fate, you are even more because Zhang Qi has the ability to self-recover, the future is limitless, you don't have to worry about life and death, you and I are also relieved, while Fang Qianling has not come, leave first. Nangong Hao sighed lightly, but still didn't open his eyes, just lying comfortably like this, but he still felt a rare sense of comfort, and it was enough to be able to enjoy such comfort before he died.

"Really, we're still fine, those attacks didn't hit us, it's illusory! We're fine! Master, it's real......" Qianmian exclaimed with a little surprise, and said excitedly to Nangong Hao.

"Don't make a fuss! I want to be quiet, I want to die quietly. ”

Nangong Hao's opening also made Qianmian's words come to an abrupt end, and the two of them were silent like this, letting Nangong Hao "enjoy" this last comfort alone.

In this way, nearly half a pillar of incense time passed, Fang Qianling's attacks had completely stopped, and the surroundings were a little scary, and the wind was blowing, leaving only an endless chill echoing.

Fang Qianling, who Nangong Hao was waiting for, still didn't come, but a thousand faces once again stuck to Nangong Hao's chest, the villain with no facial features hung in the air, and the blue lightning that suddenly flashed on his hand gently touched Nangong Hao's chest.

Suddenly, Nangong Hao's body flashed with a rather strong tingling feeling, and even lingered in Nangong Hao's relaxed body with a considerable tingling pain, so painful that Nangong Hao sat up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed.

And this time he opened his eyes, Nangong Hao also saw the terrifying vines standing around him through the hazy snow white, which sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and basically filled the area one by one, and many of them "penetrated" out of the body, but there was no trace of blood.

Not only these spiky vines, but also endless cold like snow-white smoke and dust, bursting out from each vine, making that ruined land completely icy and snowy, but Nangong Hao didn't feel the cold.

"This ......" Nangong Hao was shocked, and immediately raised his hand and touched his eyebrows.

Intact and unharmed.

"No wounds! Lao Tzu is not hurt?"

And because of the slight movement now, the vines that seemed to run through Nangong Hao's body were instantly separated from Nangong Hao's body, and the vines did not move, but his body interspersed out of them, as if they were illusory.

A trace of surprise suddenly appeared in Nangong Hao's eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head, all the places on his body that should have been injured before were intact, and there was no injury at all, except for a little extra dust on his clothes, unscathed!

Perhaps it was the suspicion of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Nangong Hao directly raised his hand and slapped himself, and the strong sting pain was hot on his face, which confirmed the current situation in front of him.

"No wonder I didn't feel any pain before, I thought my nerves were so tense that my body was numb...... The result is really not injured, is it really an illusion?What about Fang Qianling?" Nangong Hao exhaled lightly, the electric shock of Qianmian suddenly made him regain his composure, and after a little study of these vines around him, coupled with the pain that he could feel now, it was obvious that he could detect that these attacks were all phantoms, and they were empty.

The attacks he had experienced before would not hurt him at all, and all his previous desperate dodges were in vain......

"Master, look over there!" Thousand Faces shouted, and the body of the floating mask slowly floated to the side.

And there, Fang Qianling's figure was standing quietly, the ruthless indifferent aura around him was still slowly expanding, facing the direction where Nangong Hao was, but his brows were tightly locked, carefully studying what was in front of him.

Nangong Hao followed the prestige, and from the perspective pointed out by Qianmian, Fang Qianling, who was almost standing side by side with Qianmian, was so real, but there was nothing in front of him, as if he was looking at Nangong Hao, but he couldn't feel any Nangong Hao's existence in his eyes.

In the face of Nangong Hao's life and death crisis, Qianmian, who had been anxious, also knew that when such an attack came, Nangong Hao would definitely die, and in such a situation, how could he still take care of the hidden aura, and it was that resistance that made him discover the situation here by mistake.

And even if the light of the aura was displayed, Fang Qianling, who was close at hand, still didn't notice him at all, the two sides were like being blocked by an illusory diaphragm, and Fang Qianling couldn't detect Nangong Hao's trace at all.

Looking at each other from afar, the two parties were all right, but the shock in Nangong Hao's eyes was quite strong, and the slightly trembling pupils showed the luck of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.