Volume II: Reappearance of the Storm 269: The God of Fate is back

Nangong Jiansong has opened his eyes today, he is worthy of being the No. 1 Summoning Heaven Alliance in martial arts, it is really like a legend, even the five major sects of the general plug-in can't suppress them.

For the rest of the group, Nangong Jianmiao had just settled Nangong Jianqiong, Nangong Jingyi immediately pulled out the iron chain around his waist, and an iron chain was drawn, "The wind is getting stronger!" ”

Nangong Jianmiao hurriedly took out the cross on his back to block, and counterattacked at the same time, "Hengjiang is hard to break!" ”

The wind lock entangled the four elephants, and the length also offset Nangong Jianmiao's domineering internal strength, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Nangong Jianlin, who was close, immediately fell into a group battle, because he was almost killed by the blow of the mountain demon just now, his current state is not very good. As soon as he fought, Nangong Jianlin found that this group of people were all masters, and he couldn't cope with it at all.

"Kill!" Another group of black-clothed people came out, these people are even more powerful, this is all Nangong Jiansong's family background.

Nangong Jiansong took advantage of the chaos to grab the curved sword, and with the divine power of Mount Tai Supreme, he drew the sword and killed. His original plan was to save people and seize the treasure, and he left immediately, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with, and he couldn't retreat immediately after fighting.

"I have the ability to rob it." Nangong Jiansong swung his sword to make a move, this curved sword is not used by ordinary people, the sword has energy beyond human wisdom, and if you use it casually, you will become a fool. Nangong Jiansong can only use the divine power to purify this demonic nature in order not to be counterattacked.

"Liehua Sorrowful Immortal!" Nangong Jian Song unleashed his destructive sword qi, and at the same time used his sword body to contain the attack of the mountain demon. The mountain demon did not panic, and resisted the sword qi with his body, and was unscathed, even if his clothes were torn a few times.

"Back to the East!" Nangong Jianmiao directly used the wind lock as a medium to instill internal strength, which frightened Nangong Jingyi and hurriedly counterattacked, "Break the wind and fly!" ”

Nangong Jianmiao waved the four elephants to resist, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack with a move, "Nangong Jingyi, you don't honestly hide in your turtle shell, and dare to come out and show your face." ”

Nangong Jianlin was fortunate to have the support of the man in black, and he could barely breathe a sigh of relief. Harvesting two dragon sets casually, he went straight to the main battlefield to help.

"Rejuvenation Order!" Nangong Jianlin hurriedly poked it with scissors, all kinds of micro-manipulations, tired and half dead, before finally cracking the opponent's offensive. Nangong Jianlin immediately changed his move, "Packing Order!" ”

Nangong Jianlin split the two instruments, and the offensive was to retreat. There's no way, ten of them can't beat the wind soul, and the Summoning Heaven Alliance is no longer a martial arts sect, they are gods. This is still the wind soul was injured by Nangong Jiansong before, otherwise the kick just now would have sent him to the western sky.

This trick means that if you land on land, you will definitely go to the seaside, and gradually put people to death, and the wind soul wants to use time to wear down the internal force of Nangong Sword Forest.

The wild bush is disturbed, crazy and endangered.

The longer this trick is cast, the more powerful it is, and the more grassy the opponent becomes, just cracking the war of attrition of the wind soul. Nangong Jianlin retains his strength, and it seems that the best result is to drag the wind soul.

The wind soul suddenly rushed forward, Nangong Jianlin hurriedly waved Liangyi to resist, and then the whole person of the wind soul suddenly blurred. In the next second, Nangong Jianlin only felt that his body had been hit by at least ten feet at the same time, and finally his side face hurt, and the whole person flew out of twenty or thirty meters on his side, and fell out of the battle circle directly.

The real main battlefield is still here with Nangong Jiansong and the mountain demon, but Nangong Jiansong is not the opponent of the mountain demon, his martial arts only have internal strength and no moves, relying on Laipi, but the mountain demon is experienced in a hundred battles, both internal and external, and this time he is overstretched.

When the mountain demon heard this, he immediately retreated from the battle, and at the same time ordered, "Stop!" ”

The four of Nangong Jiansong were the most painful, and most of the little monsters they brought were dead, not to mention that they themselves were not healthy. Nangong Jianlin was directly bloodied, and the better Nangong Jianmiao was still holding a drag on his face, and all the burden was on Nangong Jiansong.

Nangong Jiansong leisurely put the unicorn horn into the scabbard, "Forget it, this is originally your thing, now it will be returned to its original owner." After saying that, he threw the unicorn horn at the mountain demon.

The people of the Summoning Heaven Alliance quickly left the scene, without a trace of mud and water.

Nangong Jingyi was instantly decided, and secretly scolded this summoning Tianmeng for what bullshit it was, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. He pretended to be calm and said, "Do you know how much of a threat the Qilin Corner will pose to the Nangong family in their hands? ”

"Hmph, you guys can do it for yourselves." Nangong Jingyi quietly began to retreat, he knew that he couldn't fight three with one, including his martial arts, he was a head shorter than others, and flashing talent was king.

"The wind is getting stronger!"

"Hengjiang is hard to break!"

The ending is naturally not difficult to predict, Nangong Jingyi's entire army was annihilated, and he himself escaped with serious injuries, and there should be only three drops of blood left.

Jian Miao happily handed Jian Qiong to him, "Big brother, it's really my sister." ”

Jian Lin was seriously injured, but he was also very happy, and his pale face squeezed out a sincere smile, "It's been ten years, and Jian Qiong is so old." ”

Nangong Jianqiong didn't wake up, the three little children were stunned, Jian Miao stepped forward to test Jian Qiong's heart, and said, "It should have been drugged, and it is estimated that it will be tomorrow to wake up." ”

After calming down, Nangong Jiansong picked up Jianqiong and dropped a sentence, "Go, go home." ”

"Well, go back to M City. I want to tell the world, the god of fate, that he is back. Nangong Jiansong's gaze was cold and even ruthless for the first time ever.

"The current Nangong family is not ours." Nangong Jiansong replied lightly and looked up at the southern sky. He knew that now that it had finally begun, he wanted to get back what he had lost little by little, and he wanted to make them pay for the people who had ruined his family.

This back is not a sunset, and it is not so poignant, but it still feels quite good.

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(Battlefield Literature)