After disposing of these people with regret, Nanming cleaned up the scene and erased all suspicious traces.

After thinking about it, he picked up a few weapons casually, poked some holes in his body, and felt that it was not enough, and rolled in the tide of corpses like a steamroller, making himself look like a bloody man.

Soon after, a breath appeared in the distance and rapidly approached.

Nan Ming immediately lay down on the ground, pretending to be "seriously injured and dying after a bloody fight".

He thought that the person who came would be Zuo Zhenqing, the leader of the Kuang Tianmeng, who chased after the Red Lotus priest, and brought several supernatural realms with him, even if he couldn't beat him, he could retreat with his whole body.

However, only one person came.

It was one of the several Divine Powers who had just left with Zuo Zhenqing, a monk with a wooden face and a taciturn face.

The monk stopped at a distance, as if frightened by the defilement, and unable to see anyone, and became suspicious.

He cautiously approached from the sky, and finally saw Nan Ming lying "dying" in the tide of corpses.

But instead of coming down immediately, he watched carefully.

Nan Ming was soaked in blood, his white hair was messy, and some of the blood was tangled together, looking embarrassed and miserable.

He was angry, his face was pale, his lips were pursed, and there were several holes in his chest and abdomen, which were gurgling blood.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, I'm afraid I would have thought that this was a dead man.

The Lihate Sword was inserted into his side, emitting a circle of fierce and cold sword qi, blocking the surrounding corpse tide.

The gods have spirits and spontaneously protect the Lord...... Nothing seems wrong.

"Swordmaster?"

The Divine Realm monk frowned, confirmed that there was no threat, and then slowly descended.

Nan Ming heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and the other party walked up, leaned down, and called softly, "Sword Saint...... Juggernaut?"

A cold palm, but silently imprinted on his chest.

His chest warmed slightly, and it seemed that something spit out from his palm and submerged into his body.

- Is it healing?

He felt that he couldn't live up to the other party's kindness, so he opened his eyes a little "weakly", and his lips moved: "Thank you...... Fellow Daoists heal me, and I'm fine......"

“......”

However, the other party's suddenly changed face and constricted pupils made him find out...... Maybe I misunderstood something?

He blinked.

The Divine Realm monk was only stunned for a moment, and then with a flick of his wrist, a cold light swept towards Nanming's throat with lightning speed!

It turned out that this man had come to kill himself......

Nan Ming suddenly realized that the warmth that came out of his palm just now was not a healing energy, but to take his own life.

- It's not direct.

As he thought, the cold light swept across his throat as if it were cut into pliable flesh, but he couldn't break through, and he couldn't even suppress the ups and downs of his breathing.

The monk's hand holding the knife trembled.

Its reaction is also extremely fast, realizing that the situation is not right, and immediately retreating.

However, a black and red blood strand wrapped around his neck like a snake, and the force that could not resist easily dragged him back.

"You...... You're not a Sword Breaker...... Who the hell are you?!"

His eyes widened and he cried out in horror.

Nan Ming grinned at him, sat up slowly, and pulled him in front of him, almost face to face: "Yes or no, it's all what you think...... Then again, why did you kill me? You're a demon?"

The man's lips trembled, and he was about to speak.

"Shh......h I'll find it myself. ”

Nan Ming's heart moved, and the black and red blood suddenly tightened, dragging the man's head to his chest.

His chest cracked like a swirling mouth, swallowing it in an instant, smashing it shut, making a terrifying chewing sound.

Such an unnutritious ant is not even food for him, just a source of information.

After digesting the man's memory, he understood what was going on.

This person is from a sect called the Five Elements Sect, and he is a shadow son planted on the righteous path by Fengyue Tower.

was sent to the undercover of the Five Elements Sect since he was a child, because his talent is still acceptable, his heart is calm and forbearing, and he has been hidden for hundreds of years, and even became the sect master of the Five Elements Sect.

Later, he joined Kuang Tianmeng, won Zuo Zhenqing's trust, and became his right-hand man.

Fengyue Tower sounds elegant, but it is actually an out-and-out Demon Dao Sect, a giant of the evil sect.

It is hidden in all continents and seas, and there are countless shadows planted in the government and various factions, and it is usually not visible, but every time it is exposed, it is a big case that shocks the world.

For example, the sect master of the Five Elements Sect has always been kind, silent, and honest.

No one could believe that he would be an undercover agent of the Demon Dao.

But it is precisely such a person who can give a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

The Sect Master of the Five Elements Sect followed Zuo Zhenqing to pursue the Red Lotus Priest, and when Zuo Zhenqing and the Red Lotus Priest were fighting fiercely, he pretended to come to the rescue, but he was taken by surprise and counterattacked.

With his cultivation in the later stage of the Divine Realm, he could not pose a threat to Zuo Zhenqing, who had entered the Holy Realm.

However, the masters compete, and the victory or defeat is only a millimeter, especially after entering the holy realm, the amount of spiritual power is no longer the main thing, and the emphasis is on the comprehension and application of the laws of heaven and earth.

The battle of the laws is the most dangerous.

Entering the Holy Realm is only a preliminary contact with the power of a trace of the law, which can be used for attack, but the defense is insufficient, just like having an invincible divine weapon, but there is no indestructible shield, when fighting, it is like two children each holding a sharp kitchen knife, and if they are not careful, their heads will be broken and bleeding.

The Sect Master of the Five Elements Sect knew this very well, and the timing of his choice was ingenious, and at the last moment, it disrupted Zuo Zhenqing's mind.

Taking advantage of its defeat and retreat, he had no time to take care of others, and fled away.

Even, I thought about taking advantage of the rest of the people not knowing it, and came back to plot against them, but I found that everyone was gone, and only a "dying" Broken Army Sword Saint remained.

In the spirit of being able to kill one by one, he had to make up for it, but ......

When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

Nan Ming patted his clothes and stood up, staring into the distance, thoughtfully.

Stretching out his hand without making a move, the sword of hatred obediently jumped into his hand, humming and trembling, exuding an aura that seemed to ask "Boss, who are we going to kill".

"We are righteous and do not love to kill. ”

He educated his sword seriously, and then the corners of his lips grinned, revealing a weird smile, "Go, go and save people!"

He really wanted to sleep, so he came to the pillow, and he was still worried about how to make up a reason to explain what happened here. Now it's okay, it can all be pushed to the head of the Five Elements Sect Sect - the battle reached a critical moment, and it was plotted by spies, and the whole army was annihilated.

Sounds reasonable.

Then, as the only survivor, he broke the sword and slashed the spies, dragged the seriously injured body, and rushed thousands of miles to save the leader of the Kuang Tian Alliance in danger and help him kill the great enemy......

He's already got the script in mind.