The fusion of ice and wind made the two demigod masters fly up again, and the body floating in the air let out a roar of unwillingness and pain, the poignant voice was full of anger and unwillingness, and a little blood was sprinkled in the air, although the fusion magic did not kill them, but the two elements of ice and wind turned into a sharp breath and had been deeply imprinted into their bodies, and their combat power was sharply reduced by more than fifty percent, plus the trauma of their bodies, they each had less than thirty percent of their combat power left.

At this moment, Nadu and Jieshu both thought of one thing, and that was to escape. Yes, now they have lost the confidence to fight, and all they can do is escape. However, just as they were about to summon the last of their strength, even at the cost of their energy to escape from this terrifying magical cage, the aura of death had quietly enveloped their bodies.

The last scene Nadu saw in his life was Nian Bing's smile, but in their eyes, it was the smile of death. The gray scythe was transparent, bringing out a phantom black light in the air, everything was so simple, with a perfect swing, the gray figure had quietly disappeared. At the same time, everything is over.

Nadu and Boundary Wound in the air were still in a posture of preparing to escape, but at this time, their bodies had frozen, and they were quietly suspended in the air, as if they were there.

The light at the center of his eyebrows converged, and the magical aura around his body disappeared with it, and Nian Bing didn't even glance at the two demigods in the air, and turned around and walked towards the man in white behind him. If they can escape from the attack of the Eleventh Order Dark Forbidden Curse Death's Kiss after being weakened by seventy percent, then Nadu and Boundary Wound are probably more than demigods, but unfortunately, they are just demigods after all.

At the same time as Nian Bing turned around, the two bamboo poles in the air had turned into bamboo powder. They disappeared quietly without even leaving a trace, and in this world, there was no trace of their breath anymore.

Nian Bingdi's expression was very calm, and when he came to the man in white, the first thing he did was to take off his clothes. Immediately afterward, the water element naturally condensed around his body. It turned into a stream of water, constantly washing over his body.

The man in white had recovered a little bit of vitality under the treatment of the water element and the self-treatment of his own bright fighting qi, and he was surprised to see that the black charcoal head in front of him gradually became clean, and his surprise gradually turned into horror. "You, how could it be you?"

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "You still remember me! As he spoke, he bent down and saluted the Holy Master. Yes, the white-clothed man in front of him with a resolute face and a stoic personality was the same Saint Master who had fully turned on the Dawn that pierced through the heavens and the earth, the Saint Yao Sword, and guided Nian Bing to obtain the Demon Devouring Knife. Although Nian Bing had never seen him, his voice and the divine aura were deeply imprinted in his mind, so when Nian Bing's spiritual power saw him, he had already recognized his identity.

The Holy Master looked Nian Bing up and down, and couldn't help frowning slightly. As the owner of the light, he could clearly feel the death qi contained in Nian Bing's body, although Nian Bing had been hidden very deeply, but he himself was the source of death, "Nian Bing, aren't you in the Yangon Continent, how did you come here and become like this?"

Nian Bing sighed lightly and said, "This matter is a long story, Senior Saint Master, how do you feel." Are you feeling better?"

The Holy Master shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Thank you for saving me, however, my injuries are too serious, in order to have a chance to win, I desperately used that kind of attack to consume my vitality, and I have already injured myself, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover without decades of penance." It's thanks to your water magic healing, otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived without those two people. It's just that I don't understand, you obviously have the breath of death, but why is the magic you use so pure? I remember that you are a cultivator of all kinds of magic, looking at your current appearance, you should have become a great master. However, even if you are a great master, how can you not chant a spell as a magician?"

Nian Bing smiled slightly, and said: "It's not a secret, when the spiritual power can resonate with the magic elements in the air and become real friends with them, then, these magic elements no longer need a specific voice to command, they only need to use their own magic power as a guide, plus the control of spiritual power, they can naturally produce magical power." Actually, every magician understands this truth, but it is not so simple to have the power that can completely resonate with the magic elements and produce the power they need, and I was only lucky enough to do it. ”

If you are lucky enough to come back from the dead, I'm afraid not many people will choose it. Nian Bing's current achievements can only be described as a miracle. When he left the Green Mountain, his magic power did not change, but his spiritual power entered the realm of Dacheng, and there was a wonderful feeling in his mind, he clearly knew that he had entered the ultimate realm of the Tianyan Acupoint, although this realm was not complete, but, the first effect was that magic no longer needed spells, no matter what stage it was. The eleventh-order forbidden spell was the strongest magic that Nian Bing could cast now, and even such a magic didn't need to chant a spell, and he was convinced that even if he faced the Ice and Snow Goddess Sacrifice, he would have a great chance of winning.

The mana consumption did not decrease when casting the magic, but the time to chant the spell disappeared, and with the special physique and the innate qi full of death, Nian Bing still had a recovery speed far beyond that of ordinary magicians.

The wounds on the Holy Master's body have gradually healed under the action of the water element continuously urged by Nian Bing, but the injuries inside are not so easy to recover, he cultivates the Bright Dou Qi, and has much stronger recovery ability than ordinary martial artists, but once he is hit hard, the effect of recovery magic on him is extremely limited, and most of them can only rely on their own recovery ability.

"Why did you get into a fight with that wind god, he seems to be trying to steal your things," Nian Bing asked.

The Holy Master nodded, let out a long sigh, and said, "If I had known that the Divine Continent was like this, I would never have chosen to come here. However, it is too late to say anything. ”

Nian Bing said: "Yes, where is this god world? It's clearly the Hell Continent. ”

The Holy Master shook his head and said, "No. It's not because of the environment here, in fact, I like the environment here very much, and under the oppression of the environment, everyone has to cultivate hard in order to survive. However, I was tired of the relationship between God and man. Here, there is only a matter of deception between God and man. Don't talk about family affection and friendship, only the relationship of mutual use and interests. That's the source of my disgust. On the surface, all the gods have to accept the rule of the main gods, and the current seven main gods have woken up from their cultivation one after another, but they have never effectively controlled the gods. In order to survive, everyone here is extremely selfish, and perhaps only when the Lost Empire threatens them can they unite. They simply do not understand that they can survive better only if they are fully combined. Fortunately, the seal here restricts the gods from setting foot on the Yangon continent, otherwise, everything will become chaotic. You've probably heard that here, for food, people can eat people. This is simply unimaginable on mainland Yangon. ”

Nian Bing nodded and said, "Then have you ever thought about leaving here? ”

The Holy Master shook his head and said, "Don't say that I can't leave, even if I can, I won't leave." Those Lord Gods are good to me, and with me here, I can balance some of the relationship between gods and men, and I don't want to see what I fear the most happen. ”

Nian Bing understood that what the Holy Master was most afraid of was that the gods would go to the Yangon Continent, and if that happened, I was afraid that the Yangon Continent would face a huge catastrophe. "How many gods are there on the Continent of Gods?"

The Holy Master said: "There are about more than 10,000 people, I don't know the specific number, the two you killed just now are also considered to be the middle and upper abilities of the gods, if they have another hundred years of cultivation, they may be able to enter the level of gods." In addition to the seven main gods, there are also sixty or seventy god-level gods, and among them, the powerful ones will be the successors of the main gods by the main gods, just like the wind gods who fought with me before. He is hundreds of years older than me, and he is a genius who cultivates the fighting spirit of the wind system. If the gods and men can unite, then the strength can only be described as terrifying. If you think about it, tens of thousands of masters above the martial arts master, including nearly a thousand demigods equivalent to the martial saint level, dozens of god-level masters who are stronger than the divine masters, and the seven main gods above it, it is a very easy task to sweep away the Yangon continent. Oh, by the way, you're from the Rangoon mainland, is the bottle of Nameordas really robbed?"

Nian Bing nodded silently and said, "Yes, it was snatched away by a lich with his men." Originally, they were not the opponents of the dragon kings, but they seized the opportunity of the dragon king's production and suddenly made a move, so they were able to succeed. ”

The Holy Master smiled slightly and said, "This is a good thing!"

Nian Bing was stunned for a moment, "Good thing, aren't you afraid of the war that will arise after the return of the lost continent?"

The Holy Master said indifferently, "That will be the scenario I want to see the most. After 10,000 years of recuperation, although the number of gods has not increased, but the vitality has basically recovered, if this continues, one day the gods will not be able to bear the life here and set foot on the Yangon continent, at that time, it will be a disaster for the entire human race. A group of selfish God-men would ruin the entire human world. In order for more human beings to live in peace, and in order to maintain the peace of the Yangon mainland, I hope to return from the lost continent. The battle between the strong will inevitably let the Continent of God lie dormant again, and even if the Continent of Gods wins, it will be impossible for them to do anything for a while. As for the Lost Continent, his area is not much smaller than that of the Yangon Continent, and there is no need to affect the Yangon Continent at all. Even if there is an impact, the number of humans on the continent will only cause the transformation of the human race, not the destruction of the human race. Nian Bing, you have a unique advantage, and I hope you can make efforts for the future of mankind. ”

Nian Bing smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe, but I just hope to be able to live a peaceful life with my family." Coming to the Continent of the Gods was originally a last resort, and here, I just wanted to restore my vitality. There are some things you don't know, in this continent of gods, the main gods can't be the masters, and it's not so easy to get out of here. I'm also a selfish person, but I'm not going to stand idly by if someone wants to destroy the environment in which I live. That Anemo doesn't seem to be dead yet, do you want me to help you get rid of him?"

The holy master's gaze swept to the wind god in the distance, at this time the wind god was slowly getting up from the ground, the placket on his chest was already soaked with blood, originally, he had been lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and after listening to Nian Bing's words, he had to take the initiative to get up. His breathing seemed a little short, the battle with the Holy Master consumed most of his combat power, and he was hit by Nadu's full strength, although he forcibly suppressed the serious injuries with his own cultivation, but he had also lost most of his combat effectiveness, judging from the process of Nian Bing's killing of Nadu's two, he knew very well that even if he was in his prime, it was not easy to win this mysterious person, and Nian Bing's attack that could launch powerful magic without chanting spells left a deep impression on him. At this time, his eyes were full of horror, and as a selfish man of God, he knew his fate very well.

The Holy Master shook his head and said, "Forget it, if I also kill them all, then what's the difference between me and these guys?" Wind God, you go, not everyone is like you. ”

The wind god was stunned for a moment, looked at the holy master, and then looked at Nian Bing, his eyes showed a complicated light, but he didn't leave, but walked towards the holy master step by step, looking at his staggering appearance, Nian Bing couldn't help frowning and said: "What, the holy master is willing to let you go, aren't you still leaving?" If the wind god made his enemy, I am afraid that he would have already taken action to destroy him. The wind god no longer has the slightest arrogance at this time, "Where do you go? Even if you don't kill me, if you leave here now, you can kill me if you encounter a random demonic beast." ”

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