Chapter 407: Your Name
"You big liars!"
A coquettish shout. In a cave, Nangong Ling'er shouted angrily: "You big liars, lie to me and say that there is fruit here, obviously there is no fruit at all." ”
"Liars, liars, big liars!"
Nangong Ling'er shouted a few times, and a long sword appeared in her fair-skinned and slender hand.
Brush!
With a flick of the sword shadow, a strong man who had reached the ancestral level was sealed by a sword.
"The master said that anyone who wants to arrest Ling'er is a complete bad person, and he should be killed!"
The small figure flickered to the extreme, and the turquoise dress fluttered lightly. How can I see someone killing people, but at the same time, they still look up with innocent faces and let out childish laughter.
"Demon! It's a demon!"
Several people shouted in panic. In just a moment, there was only one corpse in the huge cave. You must know that the pile of corpses lying on the ground, when they were alive, they were all strong people of the ancestor level. But all of them were sealed by Nangong Ling'er with a sword.
"You!"
An angry shout rang out: "You damned fellow, my brother!"
The boundless holy power was shocked, and the Heiyao Saint originally wanted to catch Nangong Ling'er and use it to make a furnace of Ding Furnace Medicine to help him break through to a deeper realm. But unexpectedly, this woman was even more tricky than he imagined. His brothers, who died at the hands of the woman's sword in just a split second, didn't even react to it.
"I'm going to kill you!" Hei Yao roared angrily and shot directly.
Bang!
The boundless holy power shook, and the terrifying power rose up, but they were all resisted by Nangong Ling'er. You must know that Nangong Ling'er is just a quasi-saint. It is a realm away from a saint.
Boom, boom...
A crashing sound sounded, and Nangong Ling'er and Hei Yao fought together. Outside, the formation master has been watching from the sidelines. He didn't have any intention of meddling.
The formation master understood that this was something that Nangong Ling'er had to experience. Otherwise, her master wouldn't have let her out.
This battle was fought very thoroughly, and it was fought all day, and the land within a radius of hundreds of miles was affected, and the ground was full of potholes and devastation... Gradually, the sun sets, and night is about to fall. And the final result was that Hei Yao was defeated and fled in disgrace. And Nangong Ling'er was also injured, but it didn't matter.
"That person is so strong, Ling'er can't beat him. ”
Seeing Hei Yao fleeing, Nangong Ling'er muttered. However, the innocent smile on his face did not fall at all.
...
In the blink of an eye, a black curtain fell, and in an unknown mountain, Hei Yao sat in the cave with a moldy face. There were four more people next to him, and they were all powerful saints of the generation.
"What's the matter, Hei Yao, with a look of embarrassment?" one of them spoke.
"Damn, don't mention it, let a little girl teach me a lesson. Hei Yao replied angrily.
"Hahaha, Hei Yao, which female saint did you fall in love with, she couldn't flirt, but was taught a lesson, right?"
"Phew, if only it were a female saint, then the woman was not even a saint. Hei Yao replied. With a depressed look on his face, he didn't say anything about Nangong Ling'er's glass heart. Subconsciously, Hei Yao still wanted to be alone.
"Shhh
Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and said with shocked faces: "Hei Yao, you shouldn't have touched a generation of demons in a certain holy land, right?"
If you are not a saint, but you can fight with a saint, isn't it a generation of demons?
"Hei Yao, I can tell you, those people from the Holy Land should not touch it at will. provoked a powerful sect, but it is not enough for you and me to settle it. Someone said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, rest assured, what to mess with and what not to mess with, I still know Hei Yao. ”
"Do you really know?" Just as Hei Yao's words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
Brush!
The hairs stood on end, and several people were shivering. You must know that they are all saints, how can someone approach them so silently? How can you not frighten them?
"Dare to ask?"
After losing his mind, someone spoke, but before the words were finished, several people were directly overwhelmed by the monstrous mana...
After a long time, the formation master slowly walked out of the forest with a gloomy face and a sense of murder.
Bang!
After the formation division left, in the dark night, there was a loud noise, and four or five mountains sank directly. The terrifying five saints were directly buried in the mountains and turned into permanent loess.
What a stunning and brilliant thing this is? Those are the five great saints, and in the blink of an eye, they will be buried in the loess.
"Shhh
At this time, the formation master exclaimed. He thought of Nangong Ling'er. He has been out for too long, I don't know if Nangong Ling'er has gone back? If he sees that he is no longer there, then how can he pretend to be injured?
Thinking about it, the formation master hurriedly carved the next teleportation array...
"Shhh
As soon as I returned to the place, I was greeted by a beautiful figure. The white moonlight fell, lightly sprinkled on Nangong Ling'er's beautiful face. The turquoise dress flutters, looking innocent and beautiful. A pair of big eyes blinked gently, with a suspicious look, and really wanted people to take pity on them.
"It's beautiful!" the formation master whispered. I couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yikes!"
At this time, Nangong Ling'er exclaimed, obviously seeing the formation master as well.
"Bad uncle, are your injuries healed?" Nangong Ling'er said in surprise.
"This, this... Yes, I'm already well, thank you for the wild fruit!" the formation master replied in a panic.
"What's going on? Why is my heart beating so fast?" The formation master wondered in his heart, "Isn't it the palm of the old monster, which has already hurt my avenue?"
"Ah, bad uncle, that Ling'er is going to find an opportunity to become holy. Nangong Ling'er said in a somewhat immature tone. On a beautiful face, there is an innocent smile.
"Do you want to go?" The formation master was shocked, and a strong sense of loss was born.
"She's leaving?"
"Bad uncle, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Ling'er asked suspiciously.
A pair of big eyes blinked, a small face was suspicious, the head was slightly deviated, and with an innocent face on his back, he looked at the formation master quietly.
"No, it's okay!" replied hesitantly. I don't know what it's like? Is it scared? or... His injuries are not healed yet?
"Oh, oh, that's gone! The master told me that Ling'er can't stay with the bad guys. Nangong Ling'er said slowly.
After speaking, he raised his little face, showed an innocent face, and jumped towards the mountain.
"What's going on? What's going on with this strong sense of loss? She called me a bad person, shouldn't I be angry?"
"Hey!"
I don't know why, the formation master involuntarily stopped the woman.
"Hmm, what's wrong with the bad uncle?" asked Nangong Ling'er with a puzzled expression, tilting her little head.
"Huh?" the formation master was shocked.
"What's the matter, why did I stop her!What am I going to say?"
Greeting the woman's gaze, the formation master panicked and said, "You, your name is Ling'er, right?"
As soon as the words came out, even the formation master himself didn't know why he was talking like this?
"Well, my name is Ling'er, Nangong Ling'er!" Nangong Ling'er said happily for a while. After speaking, he took a step and walked towards the forest in a burst of jumps.
"Ling'er, Nangong Ling'er..."