It's as if time has been frozen!

The black-robed man's cloak fluttered slightly, the trembling hands of the white-robed youth, the dust flying under his feet, and the half-cut tip of the sword that crossed in front of him......

All of them were clearly in Nangong's eyes, and he could even hear the crisp sound of the sword body vibrating.

"Buzz ......"

"Instant eternity!"

Without any hesitation, Nangong directly used his most powerful magic technique!

Time, really stopped!

Throwing down the remaining half of the short sword in his hand, as soon as Nangong stretched out his hand, he grabbed the right hand of the white-clothed young man holding the sword, and then slammed his shoulder!

Iron Mountain!

The young man in white and Nangong collided with a sword with all their might, but before they could recover their breath, they were immediately knocked like cannonballs, flying more than three feet to the side, and hit the edge of the hall with a "boom" and stuck to the wall.

Before stopping, Nangong's feet moved, and he kicked at the tip of the sword that was still flying upward.

Laugh at!

As if there was electricity in the void room, the tip of the half sword slashed through a flash of lightning and disappeared into the body of the young man in white.

Well...... The head was a little insufficient, and I wanted to shoot him in the heart, but I only shot in the shoulder.

However, at this time, Nangong didn't have the heart to think about this at all, the electric light had not disappeared, he kicked under his feet, and flew towards the black-robed man, with his five fingers open, and took the flute in the man's hand!

Flute!

That flute that can control poisonous corpses and flocks of birds!

The flute was in front of him, less than a foot away from his hand, and at his current speed, it didn't even take him a blink of an eye to snatch it away.

This catch, he is nine out of ten!

Suddenly, a black light flashed!

Hiss!

A small snake with a black body of more than five inches suddenly appeared, and the letter in its mouth was uncertain, and the snake's mouth was opened, and it bit Nangong's wrist!

At the same time, the black-robed man finally moved at this time, and the flute in his hand pointed at the door of Nangong like a spiritual snake!

This is a big surprise!

Prior to this, Nangong had never met anyone who could fight back during his "Instant Eternity". On that day in the Dragon City City Lord's Mansion, Nangong was still just a mole ant in the psychic period, and the city lord Yang Hu's pair of wolf claws were so fast, but they were also on the road under this "instant eternity", and they were stabbed through both hands by Nangong's sword.

And now, this quiet black-robed man can actually fight back under the "instant eternity"!

In a frustration, Nangong hurriedly turned his palm into a grasp, and instead of grabbing the flute, he pinched the black snake and retreated. At the same time, he also avoided the flute of the black-robed man, and pinched his fingers hard, and immediately pinched the head of the black snake, and then threw it out.

At this time, the surrounding time finally returned to normal.

The moment is eternal, and that moment has passed.

From breaking the sword, hitting people, shooting the sword, clawing, to changing moves, killing snakes, and retreating, this series of changes is a long story, but in fact, it only happens between lightning and flint.

As long as a moment is, there is as much time as it is.

Forcibly enduring the feeling of weakness after the strange art was launched, Nangong's face sank like water, staring at the black-robed man for a moment, but he was secretly shocked in his heart: since he had the magic of "instant eternity", this was the first time that he had returned in vain.

The strength of this black-robed man is even more terrifying than he imagined!

However, what he didn't know was that the shock in the hearts of the black-robed people at this time was even more than three points better than him.

That little black snake seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact it is a desolate alien species, with a high poison That is for sure, its movements are as fast as lightning, and its scales are as hard as iron and stone, and its overall strength is not inferior to that of a fourth-order spiritual stage cultivator, but he didn't expect to be pinched to death by this young man.

Looking at the corpse of the little snake not far away, a trace of distress flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and then he opened his mouth lightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly revealed the origin of Nangong: "You are not from the Tang Dynasty, who are you?"

Nangong didn't answer, but was slightly stunned.

Because this voice is mellow, smart, and has an indescribable charm, but it is actually a woman.

But such a voice should not appear here, it should not appear in this place full of poisonous corpses full of sin, but it should also appear in the moonlight, by the blue lake.

There should be a pavilion by the lake, and there must be a piano in the pavilion, and that piano must be made of hundred-year-old paulownia wood.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and ethereal, but the human voice is more beautiful than the sound of the piano.

Nangong subconsciously looked at her cloak, wanting to see through the woman's true face hidden under the cloak. Unfortunately, the woman stood there quietly, holding the flute in her hand, without the slightest intention of lifting the cloak.

"Uncle Shi, why bother talking to this kid, just take him!"

Only then did the white-clothed young man slide down from the stone wall, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly pulled out the tip of the sword inserted in his shoulder, allowing the blood to flow but his face did not change, as if this body was not his own.

He walked over and stood beside the black-robed woman, and said coldly: "This kid's body is so powerful that even my Golden Snake Sword can't hurt him in the slightest, it's an excellent material for refining the Holy Body!

The Holy Bodies he was talking about were naturally those poisonous corpses.

However, the young man in white did not notice that some information had been leaked from his words.

"Zhuo Wanjun...... Bai Chi ......"

"It turned out that Daohua Village was slaughtered, and the main reason was for Uncle Bai and his wife to ......"

"They speak of the Eucharist...... Seems to need some kind of constitution?"

"So...... The true Eucharist should not refer to such ordinary villagers...... Although this kind of poisonous corpse refined by villagers is not afraid of death, as long as the head is not damaged, and the broken hands and feet can still move, the overall strength is still too weak......"

“...... So...... What is the strength of the true Holy Body?"

His mind was racing, and countless thoughts flashed through Nangong's heart in an instant.

However, this is not the time to think about this.

Hearing what the young man in white said, the black-robed woman also seemed to have discovered the strength of Nangong's body, and seemed to be very moved, and she had already waved the flute in her hand and pounced.

The black light flew up, making a sharp sound of "woo", and a cloud of phantom shadows enveloped Nangong's whole body.

At the same time, the white-clothed young man crossed his sword to his left hand, and the sword shadow rose, sealing the left and right of Nangong.

As if affected by the sound of the flute, the group of villagers who had been surrounding Bai Chi suddenly went berserk, and half of them actually left Bai Chi directly, densely blocking Nangong's back, cutting off all his retreats!

Flute, sword light, poisonous corpse!

Enemies on all sides!

Nangong's complexion changed, he was in the weak period after launching the magic at this time, although he had the body of the five virtues as the foundation, and the recovery ability was amazing, but the lost body was by no means something that could be recovered in just a few breaths.

The peculiarity of this "instant eternity" has not yet been understood by Nangong.

It does not consume true qi, nor is it alien power, but directly consumes the body. It's just that in that short moment, it was more tiring than fighting a fierce battle. The ascension of the realm can only increase the speed of recovery, but it cannot extend its duration.

Nangong has always used it as a means to press the bottom of the box, but now, it is in vain, and this is the first time that such a situation has happened.

At this time, the enemy's attack had already arrived in front of him, but Nangong only felt that his hands and feet were weak, and he tried his best to raise his true qi, but he didn't have enough body to attack. Bai Chi was still fighting hard in the group of poisonous corpses that suddenly went berserk, and he was also powerless to support.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang", and the sound of gold and iron resonating came from behind him!

A huge heavy sword flew in from the corner of the stone hall, and with a snort, it was directly inserted in front of Nangong, like a shield, blocking the flute of the black-robed woman and the golden snake sword of the white-clothed young man at the same time.

At the hilt of the sword, a thick iron chain with rusty but faint blue light was tied, as thick as a child's arm.

The black-robed woman suddenly exclaimed "ah"!

The face of the young man in white changed greatly: "Juque!"

"Murong chasing the wind!"