Chapter 110: The Identity of Nan Yanzi

A strange creature with a black body, standing on the main peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his body emitted a faint black light, this was not an ordinary light, but a strong death qi, which looked weird.

His body is very tall, more than ten meters full, four hooves stand on the ground, the front foot only has two toes, a bit like a horse's foot, the hind foot has four toes, like a tiger's hind limbs, with sharp nails, his head is like a yaksha, and there is a long pink horn on the top of his head.

There are two long arms around his neck, one hand is long and the other is short, and the longer hand has long claws, which was the one used to sneak attack Wu Daozi just now. Swallowing all the absorbed vitality into his mouth, he opened his eyes, and a ray of essence shot out, straight into the sky, and at the same time, the black light on his body was much stronger.

This is the terrifying monster in the world of cultivating immortals - the drought.

Seeing this, Wu Daozi showed an angry look on his face, stared at Nan Yanzi tightly, and said sharply: "Pi Yanzi, you actually united with the Corpse Moving Sect, no matter how we fight back and forth, this is all a matter of the Northern Regions, when do you need the East Gate of the Outer Regions to intervene? Are you going to be the enemy of all the sects in the Eastern Regions?"

The reason why Wu Daozi said this is because the drought is not naturally generated, but a monster created by the largest sect in the Eastern Regions, the Corpse Removal Sect, which is a sect that likes to deal with corpses, occupies the entire Eastern Regions, and turns the Eastern Regions into a hell on earth.

In order to refine the drought fish in batches, the Corpse Moving Sect once set up a team to hunt and kill human monks, looking for suitable targets everywhere, once they were targeted, whether it was a loose cultivator or a sect monk, none of them escaped their clutches.

This aroused the disgust of all the sects of the four domains, and they joined hands to carry out a crusade against the Corpse Removal Sect, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Corpse Removal Sect, and could only retreat to the Northern Regions, which was supposed to completely destroy the Corpse Removal Sect, but there was a problem within the crusade army, and in the end, this crusade ended in a tiger and a snake's tail.

Over the years, the Corpse Removal Sect has retreated in the Northern Regions to recuperate, and he does not dare to set foot on an inch of land in the Four Great Domains, Wu Daozi did not expect to see the drought in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which shows that the hand of the Corpse Removal Sect has reached the Northern Regions, so he is so angry.

If this matter spreads, I am afraid that all the sects in the Northern Regions will be furious, and they will definitely not allow the existence of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if it is replaced by other extraterritorial sects.

The sects in the Northern Regions can break their heads and bleed, but the extraterritorial sects must not interfere, otherwise they will be unanimous to the outside world, this is the regional consciousness, the way to lead the wolf into the house, who would not understand?

"It has nothing to do with me, it's something from the Wa Kingdom, and I'm just borrowing it. Nan Yanzi said calmly, without the slightest panic, and with a smug expression.

Several elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were full of astonishment, they knew that Nan Yanzi had borrowed something from the Wa Kingdom to preserve in a coffin, but no one knew that it was a dry fish, and their surprise was no less than that of Wu Daozi.

They found that they couldn't see through Nan Yanzi, and they didn't know what the other party was thinking, even if they could defeat the Qingtian Sect now, how would they deal with the inquiries of all the sects in the Northern Regions next? Nan Yanzi's explanation, they didn't believe it, let alone other sects.

"Are you lying to the child?" Wu Daozi said noncommittally, looking around, "What about another person? What about the monk of the Corpse Removal Sect who operated the Dry Fish?"

"You don't have to look for it, because you can't find it. Nan Yanzi laughed loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the drought flew towards Wu Daozi, and the black mangs on his body were very large, turning into barbs and attacking Wu Daozi, like a wind sweeping leaves.

"Evil Animal !!"

Wu Daozi was not afraid, and a blue sword appeared in his hand, called: Qingfeng Sword, a sword slashed out, blue ripples rippled, and instantly dispersed the black barbs that attacked.

"Jingle".

Wu Daozi's Qingfeng Sword and the claws of the Drought Fish collided together, and then several sounds came out, and the two had already fought dozens of times, so fast, Song Yu couldn't take his eyes off it, and he couldn't find the figures of the two, is this the real powerhouse?

As the battle progressed, Wu Daozi's face changed slightly, and he found that because the body of the Drought Fish had been sacrificed, it itself had the quality of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and if he wanted to defeat the Drought Fish, he had to slash at the same place of the Drought Fish countless times.

Thinking of this, Wu Daozi did not delay, just do what he said, a sword qi swung out, and then thousands of Qingfeng swords appeared in the sky, slashing towards the same place of the drought fish, like blue waves and autumn water, the drought fish was dazzled.

Nan Yanzi saw Wu Daozi's thoughts at a glance, and shouted: "I'm here to help you!"

At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Leader Peak trembled violently, and then rose from the ground, shaking off the gray buildings on the ground, and then turned into a three-foot gray long sword and fell into the hands of Nan Yanzi.

It turned out that the main peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect turned out to be Nan Yanzi's natal flying sword, even the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, some of them did not know about it, it was really Nan Yanzi who had not made a move for a long time, so many people forgot about it, so they felt so shocked at this moment.

With a sword in his hand, he stabbed towards Wu Daozi, this angle was very tricky, behind Wu Daozi, as long as Wu Daozi dealt with him, Wu Daozi had no way to deal with the attack of the drought fish, and vice versa.

Wu Daozi was in a dilemma, ordinary people didn't know how to deal with it, but Wu Daozi was not in a hurry, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, if it was a family in front of him, now he would be serious.

I saw that his eyes became unwaveless, like a calm sea, and the Qingfeng Sword hummed with a sword roar, and a trace of cold air, at some point, condensed and formed in front of him, forming transparent ice crystals, like a virus, spreading around.

"A Sword of Frost !!"

Within a radius of 100 miles, all the ice crystals were condensed, each of which contained sword intent, and under the gentleness and restraint, it exuded a strong chill, and the ice crystals in the sky converged silently, forming two ice crystal storms, which instantly enveloped the southern geese.

At this moment, Nan Yanzi let out a desperate and crazy voice, "Impossible, impossible, impossible, you actually condensed the sword heart, you are already ...... Monk of the Avatar Period!!"

There are only three god-incarnation monks in the Northern Regions. One is in the Heavenly Dao Sect, he has been in retreat for hundreds of years, rarely appears, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. There are also two patriarchs of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, and now the Qingtian Sect also has its own Transformation Stage Cultivator, that is Wu Daozi.

If this spreads, I'm afraid that the sky in the northern region will change again.

The two ice crystal storms completely swallowed the drought and the southern goose, and finally converged into a more intense storm, connecting the heavens and the earth, like the pillar of optimus, and the sun shone on this ice crystal storm, reflecting several gorgeous and colorful rainbows, gentle and crazy.

Through the transparent ice crystals, everyone saw that the drought fish had been shattered, turned into black gas, and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the monks who were originally devoured by the drought fish had returned to their bodies at this moment, and their faces showed gratitude, including the disciples of the Qingtian Sect and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

I have to say that Nan Yanzi is very resistant to beating, and with the blessing of countless spirit runes, until the end of this ice crystal storm, he did not die, but his robe was torn, his clothes were ragged, and his hair was scattered, like a hysterical madman.

"From the very beginning, you have been calculating me, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and I have been your stepping stone, and you don't even know it, it's ridiculous, ridiculous......, ridiculous," Nan Yanzi said miserably.

I understand, Wu Daozi never wanted to kill the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but wanted to subdue the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so that the Heavenly Sect would not have to pay too heavy a price, and if he wanted to achieve this goal, he only needed to defeat me completely in public.

Good means, good intentions......

"Since you're so smart, you should know what I'm going to ask next, right?" Wu Daozi looked at the gray long sword in Nan Yanzi's hand and said thoughtfully.

"What?" Nan Yanzi was stunned, and said a little confused, I am not a roundworm in your stomach, how do I know what you want to ask?

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I know that there is no other Corpse Removal Sect monk to control the Dry Fish, because you are the monk of the Corpse Removal Sect, I want to know, what is your identity in the Corpse Removal Sect?"

The people present were shocked, especially the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there was no way to accept this matter at all, how could their own head be a member of a foreign sect?

"Shut up, don't slander our master. ”

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!!"

"What's the trouble of wanting to add sin?"

“......”

Many die-hard monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were not afraid of Wu Daozi's strength, and refuted Wu Daozi's words, seemingly defending Nan Yanzi, but actually defending the belief in their hearts, if Nan Yanzi was not their own people, what were they?

"That's it!" Nan Yanzi wanted to struggle, and finally let out a long sigh and told the truth, "I didn't have an identity in the Corpse Removal Sect, and when I was just an outer disciple, I was sent to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and with the blessing of the cultivation resources of the two sects, I became a Void Stage cultivator, and finally became the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but I am not your opponent yet, what kind of demon are you?"

This sentence shattered the dream of the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they looked at Nan Yanzi blankly, their hearts were mixed, some people cried, more and more people cried, and the battlefield that was originally in full swing turned into a sea of sadness.

"After knowing each other for so many years, don't you know who I am? Wu Daozi said calmly, "By the way, what is the relationship between the Wa Kingdom and you?"

"Wa Guo ......" Nan Yanzi was about to speak, but his voice stopped abruptly, and a black gas spread out from the sea of knowledge, and in an instant he was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he was lifeless, his eyes were still open, and he had a feeling of "not blinking his eyes".

"Who killed Pi Yanzi?" Wu Daozi grabbed Nan Yanzi's body, his divine sense surged, and he swept the entire battlefield, but he didn't find anything.