Chapter 1 • The Rise of the Spark Chapter 155 - Capture

Nangong He's eyes narrowed, and a different color flashed. He didn't expect Jiang Wuji's strength to be so strong.

However, Nangong He didn't say anything, but waved his hand again. "Whoa!" A thick Bai Lian broke through the air again, overwhelmingly falling towards Jiang Wuzhi's hood.

"Break it for me." Jiang Wuji let out a low roar, and the star-picking sword in his hand slashed down.

"Khooth!" A sharp impact sounded, and the star-picking sword slashed at Bai Lian, bursting out thousands of sparks.

"Boom!" With an explosion, the brilliance of the stars in the sky disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Wuzhi flew out upside down again.

Jiang Wuzhi secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and immediately seized the opportunity, his body flickered, and turned into a streamer of light and swept away into the distance.

"It's not that easy to leave." Nangong He sneered, and chased after him with a flicker.

"Boom!"

Nangong He's strength is really terrifying, and the distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer.

"Damn it!" Jiang Wuzhi cursed in his heart, and an expression of anxiety and anger appeared on his face.

At this moment, Jiang Wuji's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils dilated instantly, revealing an incredible expression.

Nangong He's figure disappeared abruptly. The next moment, Nangong Crane appeared ghostly three feet behind him.

"Bang!" Nangong He slapped it out with one palm, and it happened to be printed on Jiang Wuji's back. Jiang Wuji's body was as if he had been hit by a meteorite, and his body was instantly thrown out of the air by the volley.

"Ahem~" Jiang Wuji couldn't help coughing violently, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong He's palm contained terrifying energy, almost knocking through Jiang Wuji's internal organs.

Jiang Wuji stood up with difficulty, used the last bit of true yuan to dispel the raging energy in his body, and then turned around and ran.

"Where to go!" Nangong He sneered, and with a shake of his figure, he chased after him.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, the space in front of Jiang Wuji's body suddenly distorted, and a terrifying energy appeared out of thin air, and then blasted towards him in Jiang Wuji's stunned gaze.

"Boom!"

A brilliant golden ray, with sharp and incomparable energy, instantly tore through the space and appeared in front of Jiang Wuji.

"Bang!" A shocking explosion came, and Jiang Wuji's figure was blown away in an instant.

"Whoosh!" Immediately after, a pitch-black dagger, as if it came from the Nine Shadows Abyss, carrying the aura of Senhan, stabbed towards Jiang Wuji.

The dagger was filled with an eerie black mist, and an incomparably rich corrosive force filled the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

Jiang Wuji couldn't dodge, his shoulder was directly pierced by the dagger, and the red blood instantly soaked his clothes, dyeing his chest into pieces of shocking blood red.

Jiang Wuji endured the pain, and his body quickly moved to the side. At the same time, his right hand swung out violently, and five fist-sized fireballs instantly appeared on his right hand.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ......" Five fireballs slammed into the dagger, and in an instant, the pitch-black dagger melted away in an instant, like ice and snow shining in the scorching sun.

Jiang Wuji took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the crimson flames on his body surged wildly, turning into fire dragons, with an invincible and terrifying momentum, and slammed into Nangong He.

"Boom!" Nangong He raised his hand and slapped it.

"Bang!" The fire dragon was instantly defeated by Nangong He's palm wind.

Nangong He deceived himself again, and immediately, Nangong He kicked Jiang Wuji in the abdomen, kicking him out directly, falling to the ground, coughing up blood.

The black robe on Nangong He's body fluttered slightly, slowly approaching Jiang Wuji step by step.

Every step of Nangong Crane seemed to be stepping on Jiang Wuji's heart, making Jiang Wuji feel that he was about to suffocate.

"You're no match for me!" Nangong He looked at Jiang Wuji, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and said lightly: "Although you are a genius of the Heavenly Vertical, you are only refining the gods and returning to the void realm, and you can't resist a few moves from me at all!" ”

"Hmph, so what? It's hard to say which of us will die today! Jiang Wuji gritted his teeth and said, the spiritual power in his body was running more intensely, and the majestic true yuan surged out of his body, flowing wildly along the meridians, and finally gathered in his arms.

In an instant, Jiang Wuji's body emitted a blazing light, as if he had turned into a torch.

"Boom!" The skin on Jiang Wuji's arms began to crack and peel off, revealing hideous bones. A terrifying aura emanated from his arms, causing the surrounding heaven and earth aura to become disordered.

"Huh? This is ......" Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Nangong He's eyes, "It turned out to be "Golden Light Jue"! ”

A cultivator's martial arts are all evolved from exercises or techniques, but the use of martial arts by cultivators and the use of techniques are completely different things. Cultivators are cultivating all kinds of exercises and techniques, and their power is huge, so their combat power is extremely terrifying, far beyond ordinary people.

However, ordinary warriors are completely different, and the vast majority of warriors rely on the strength of their bodies to fight. However, some martial artists are very strong in their physical bodies, and they can even shake the cultivator's spell attacks, and this kind of extreme martial artist can often exert several times their own strength.

Therefore, the exercise that Jiang Wuqi performed just now immediately attracted Nangong He, although the "Golden Light Jue" is only a dual cultivation method of refining qi and transforming the divine realm, but even in the cultivation world, this kind of Taoist inheritance exercise is also a rare exercise.

Nangong He's eyes flickered, he didn't expect that he would encounter such an exercise. If he could capture this technique, his strength would definitely increase greatly.

Thinking of this, Nangong He was ready to capture Jiang Wuji, and then search for the soul and seize the exercises. Of course, he was not in a hurry to kill Jiang Wuji. Jiang Wuqi is carrying a supreme Taoist classic like "Golden Light Jue", it would be a pity if he was killed, and it might be of great use to stay by his side as a slave.

"Huh!"

Nangong Crane exuded a monstrous momentum, and the entire world seemed to be inexplicably affected and became eclipsed. Nangong Crane stretched out his right hand, and a long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and with a shake of the long sword, countless sword flowers bloomed, enveloping the entire cave in an instant, making it impossible to see Nangong He's figure clearly.

Jiang Wuji's eyebrows furrowed, and the flames on his body suddenly soared, blazing, and the entire world was reflected red. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wuji's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then rushed towards Nangong He.

The speed was so fast that even the space couldn't withstand the pressure, it was distorted, and faintly, there seemed to be a burst of clicking sounds.

Jiang Wuji's fists suddenly burst out, and a terrifying energy mixed with incomparably hot flames swept towards Nangong He.

Facing Jiang Wuji's ferocious blow, Nangong He smiled contemptuously, he stepped out, his figure suddenly rose three feet high, and then his right foot stomped on the ground.

"Boom!" The ground under Nangong He's feet suddenly collapsed, and one after another extremely thick earthen walls appeared out of thin air, and then blocked Jiang Wuji's face.

"Bang bang bang!" Jiang Wuzhi threw hundreds of punches in a row, each punch smashed on the earthen wall that was several meters thick, and in the deafening sound of collision, cracks quickly spread out.

"Bang Bang!" Eventually, the earthen walls shattered, and countless stone chips flew around.

And at the same time that Jiang Wuji smashed the earthen wall, Nangong He's left hand suddenly slapped down. A powerful and incomparable force fell from the sky, as if Mount Tai was cracking, and it slammed into Jiang Wuji.

Feeling Nangong He's incomparable palm, Jiang Wuji's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he roared: "Get out of here!" ”

Jiang Wuzhi's right leg suddenly lifted upwards and slammed into Nangong He's left palm like a steel whip, and at the same time, he clenched his hands into iron fists and slammed them into the earthen wall on the left.

"Boom!"

There was a dull loud bang, and the wall of earth shattered, and countless pieces of mud and sand churned and shot out.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Jiang Wuji's figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared above Nangong He's head, and his fists bombarded down towards Nangong He like electricity.

The corners of Nangong He's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered: "Carving insect skills!" ”

"Whoa!" The clothes on Nangong He's body danced without wind, and his sleeves puffed up without wind. An incomparably powerful sword aura emanated from him, filling the entire space.

"Zheng!" With the sound of a clear sword, the momentum on Nangong He's body suddenly flourished, and a dazzling cyan light bloomed from Nangong He's body.

At the same time, the clothes on his body suddenly exploded, revealing the soft armor worn inside, and the surface of the soft armor was engraved with dense arcane runes.

"Snort!" Nangong He's wrist and sword in his hand were a burst of slashes as fast as lightning.

For a while, dense silver light condensed in front of Nangong He, and then turned into countless sword blades, covering the sky and covering Jiang Wuji.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ......" The blades in the sky fell on Jiang Wuji's body like raindrops.

The skin on Jiang Wuji's body was suddenly covered with wounds, and he was drenched in blood, and the whole person retreated more than twenty meters before he stopped retreating, and looked at Nangong He with a pale face.

The skin on Jiang Wuji's body had deep scars on it, which looked shocking.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuji opened his mouth and spit out a few broken teeth with red blood, stared at Nangong He with cold eyes, and shouted coldly: "The old thing of the dog!" ”

"Look for death!"

Hearing Jiang Wuji's insult, Nangong He couldn't help but be furious, he was a dignified and dignified steward, how could he have been scolded so lowly, not to mention that Jiang Wuji was just an ant-like existence in his eyes. As soon as his body moved, he turned into a wisp of afterimage and pounced on Jiang Wuzhi, holding a long sword and slashing at Jiang Wuzhi again.

"Bang!"

Jiang Wuzhi swung his fist again to meet him, and collided violently with Nangong He.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

A piercing sound of gold and iron clashing spread throughout the space. The long sword in Nangong He's hand was like an incomparably sharp sword, extremely strong, and even though Jiang Wuji's iron fist continued to bombard it, it was unscathed. However, Jiang Wuqi also took the opportunity to use the blocking of Nangong He's long sword and quickly drifted back dozens of meters.

"Whew......" Jiang Wuji kept panting, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his eyes spewed out anger and glared at Nangong He.

Jiang Wuji's fists were covered with tiny wounds, and traces of blood were flowing. Those attacks just now were all blocked by Jiang Wuji with a tough attitude.

"Here comes the sword!"

Jiang Wuji shouted, his right arm shook, and suddenly a sword groan came from the void.

"Whoosh!" A silver-white sword light turned into a meteor and shot towards Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuzhi stretched out his hand and grabbed the white light, it was the three-foot star-picking sword, the cold light on the sword body was shining, exuding a terrifying sharp aura.

At the moment of grabbing the Star Picking Sword, Jiang Wuji's whole body suddenly flourished, and the aura in his body was frantically poured into the Star Picking Sword, and the Star Picking Sword suddenly erupted into a dazzling white sword light, and a chilling chill instantly covered the width of the radius.

"Huh?" Nangong He's eyes narrowed, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes, "You actually have such a strange soldier?" ”

In the next second, Nangong He's whole body was dressed without wind and automatic, and a monstrous momentum was released from him, he held a long sword, as if a god had descended, looking down on all beings, majestic and domineering.

He held the sword in one hand, pointed at Jiang Wuzhi from afar, and roared: "The sword is desolate!" ”

In an instant, Nangong He's long sword erupted with ten thousand zhang of sword light, and the dazzling sword light was like the sun.

"Kill!"

"Buzz ......"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

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