Seeing that Nangong's figure turned into a small black dot in an instant, and he was about to flee without a trace, a sword light suddenly crossed the sky, stabbing straight towards him.

Nangong Rhetoric, who was fleeing, suddenly changed his face, and the sword light aura in front of him was compelling, roaring, like a long rainbow breaking through the sky, and the spiritual power fluctuations in it even he did not dare to despise.

"Boom!"

Although Nangong was surprised, after all, he had also reached the intermediate realm of the Convergence Crystallization Period, and he struggled to sacrifice the flying sword, but in a loud bang, he also repelled the flying sword light.

But his figure was also forced to fall to the ground.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Nangong Rhetoric immediately felt two extremely feminine and strange forces attacking both sides of his body, and his heart was shocked, and between his movements, he cast a spatial movement spell, and his body twisted and dodged a few zhang away.

Cold sweat immediately trickled down his back. Because in this moment, he had already reacted to what the two feminine forces that had attacked him were something.

The old ghost's body condensed more than ten feet in front of Nangong Rhetoric, looking at Nangong Rhetoric who had escaped the catastrophe, the old ghost couldn't help but secretly scream a pity in his heart. These two blood charms are invincible in the same level, but in the face of opponents with a difference in realm, this lethality is still slightly worse.

The old ghost felt pity in his heart, but he didn't know that Nangong rhetoric had been scared out of a cold sweat just now. The sneak attack of these two blood charms is haunting, it is like a breeze blowing on the body, and if it weren't for the fact that he immediately avoided it with the technique of spatial movement as soon as he noticed something unusual, he was afraid that he would have been cut in half like the old man before.

There was a surge of spiritual power in mid-air, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little girl with a very sweet appearance suddenly came, hanging in the air, staring coldly at Nangong rhetoric.

Nangong's rhetorical spiritual sense passed quietly, and his heart suddenly sank. He had already seen that this girl, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, was a master of the Convergence Crystallization Period, although she was only the cultivation of the first heaven of the Convergence Crystallization Period, but her spiritual power was condensed, and her qi was far-reaching, and it was obvious that she was not practicing ordinary exercises.

What's even more terrifying is that Nangong Rhetoric knows that in the entire Southern Underworld City, there is no family or sect that has such a master of converging crystals. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he reached the stage of crystallization, even if he was a genius, he must have come from a big family with a deep heritage.

Nangong's rhetorical head and face were suddenly covered with dense cold sweat. A family with this kind of background is not comparable to a small Nangong family, and the legendary and unpredictable Blood Shadow Gate just fits the meaning of this "profound heritage". If Nangong's rhetoric was just a subconscious escape, then at this moment, he could basically conclude that the girl in front of him was from the mysterious and cruel "Blood Shadow Gate".

Just when Nangong Rhetoric was raining down, several figures flew quickly, and they flew close to the front in an instant, surrounding Nangong Rhetoric from a distance.

"Nangong rhetoric, you old horseman, you also have today? Hahaha! A master of the crystallization period? Haven't you always been very ostentatious and arrogant? Today, the old man looks where you are fleeing!"

A cold laugh came, which shocked Nangong rhetoric in a daze, and he looked up, only to find that among the people surrounding him, one of them turned out to be the old opponent of the Nangong family, the old monster of Yinshan. His eyes quietly glanced around, and Nangong Rhetoric's already sinking heart completely sank to his heels.

Gu Yinan, Slaughtering Ten Thousand Beasts, and Yinshan Old Monsters, these people are all famous murderers in the Southern Underworld, and almost all of them are close to the top of the existence during the marrow washing period. If it were in normal times, these three people would not be taken seriously by him at all, but now there is a master of the concentrating period watching from the sidelines, and he has been besieged by these wicked people, which is definitely a bad and auspicious ending.

"It's called Nangong rhetoric, isn't it?" Li Xiao snorted lightly and said, "We originally had no grudges with your Nangong family, but it's a pity that your guy named Nangong Min didn't have long eyes to provoke us. Forget it, kill him, my anger will come out, I didn't expect you to really be ghostly, you say!

As soon as Nangong rhetoric heard it, he was shocked, and almost without thinking, he immediately bowed his hand and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, a few seniors, this is our Nangong family's eyes that don't know Taishan, and we have offended a few people." As long as a few seniors are willing to let go of the juniors, Nangong rhetoric immediately turned around and left, and the Nangong family also left Nanyin City from then on, and they would never dare to have any more malice towards their predecessors. ”

"The practice of my Blood Shadow Sect has always been to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Nangong rhetoric, do you think we will let you go?"

The old ghost squinted at Nangong's rhetoric, watching his face change greatly, and then said slowly: "But it's not impossible for us to let you go, hum, just like them." ”

The old ghost pointed to the old monster of Yinshan and the others.

Catching a major figure of the Nangong family, and then turning the entire Nangong family into a puppet, is a strategy that Li Xiao and the old ghost have long set, and it is necessary to take care of it at this time, but it cannot cut off the life path of Nangong rhetoric. really forced this Nangong rhetoric into a dead end, although he could kill him, it would be no good.

Nangong rhetoric heard the old ghost's previous words, and was feeling cold all over his body, as soon as he heard the old ghost's last sentence, he immediately asked in a respectful voice: "How?"

"Hand over your natal soul sense, and from now on, the Nangong family will serve my Blood Shadow Sect as the master, otherwise the entire Nangong family will be punished, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"

Nangong rhetoric was standing on his own, and the old monster of Yinshan on the side had already rushed over like a snake that had bitten its tail, kneeling in front of the old ghost with a "plop", and cried loudly: "Master, the villain and the Nangong family have a deep enmity like the sea, please kill the Nangong family, the villain is willing to make cattle and horses for the master for the rest of his life, willingly, never have two hearts." ”

Li Xiao lifted a big foot, and with one kick, he volleyed the old monster of Yinshan more than ten meters away, and scolded: "You have already been a cow and a horse now, how can Lao Tzu have the obligation to avenge you? Those people from the Nangong family have all been killed by you just now, what do you want? No matter how wordy you are, you will be destroyed now!"

This Yinshan old monster is not a good person, and Li Xiao really doesn't bother to care about the rags between him and the Nangong family. If it weren't for seeing that he had to hand over his natal soul consciousness quickly when he saw the opportunity, Li Xiao would have killed him a long time ago, so what kind of affection did he have for him?

Nangong rhetoric is a heroic party within thousands of miles of the Southern Underworld City, although he is very afraid of the Blood Shadow Gate, but let him hand over his natal soul consciousness, he still subconsciously resists. At this moment, when he heard Li Xiao's words, he knew that the Nangong clan people who came with him had already been killed, and he suddenly felt a sadness in his heart, sighed, pointed to his forehead, and pulled out a trace of his natal soul sense.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only choose to give in. Otherwise, in addition to his death and soul, the entire Nangong family would only disappear, and when he thought of the viciousness of the old monster in Yinshan, his heart trembled. There are tens of thousands of people in the Nangong family, but by now, except for him, almost all the elites have been lost, those low-level disciples, and there are many ordinary people who do not have spiritual root cultivation techniques, fall into the hands of the old monster of Yinshan, and the end is only worse than falling into the hell of Ah Bi.

"Go back, I'll go to the Nangong family in a few days, and at that time, I want you to know what to do. ”

After receiving the natal soul consciousness of Nangong rhetoric, Li Xiao left a sentence coldly and glanced at Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan snatched the storage bag of Nangong rhetoric very sophisticatedly, and the group quickly disappeared into the distance.