The fire system divine fang appeared above Nangong Sijing's head, scattering infinite light, shining under the nine heavens, and the fire energy spread out as if it was inexhaustible, and it was a full range of thousands of meters, all of which were wrapped in flames.

And in the center, she closed her eyes and pondered, falling into a state of self-isolation.

Inside the Divine Fang, there was a power that did not belong to the Spirit Shen Continent.

Luo Qianhong watched with his eyes, his heart flooded with big waves, and he muttered to himself: "The body of the fire system peak divine relic. How is this possible?"

After hearing Luo Qianhong's words, the eyes of the old man and the yellow-robed monk flickered, and at the same time they thought of a terrible thing.

"The pinnacle of the fire system? Could it be the legendary one?"

The old man couldn't believe it, that legend can be said to be popular in the Lingshen Continent, and everyone knows it. Unexpectedly, that person's relics actually appeared on the eldest daughter of the Nangong family.

The yellow-robed monk said, "It seems that the information is wrong. ”

They had been very careful about the whereabouts of the Genetic Divine Formula, but the clue they got was that there was no Spirit Shen Continent. With a completely contradictory ending, he had to be suspicious.

Luo Qianhong said: "A group of waste, it's not good to inquire about this bit of news. ”

She was very angry, the matter of the peak god was fooled to the bones, and if she said it, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

"You'd better go and check it out for me now, or you'll see you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow-robed monk clasped his fists and saluted, and then rose high, surpassing the lightning speed, and after a while, disappeared into the sky, heading towards another void.

The old man was silent, he had no intention of leaving.

"You go too, there must be ghosts in this matter. Luo Qianhong scolded slightly.

When the old man heard this, his face was full of wrinkles and twisted into a ball, how ugly it was, how ugly it was. But he didn't dare to disobey Luo Qianhong's order, he nodded, and inside the strange thing, a picture appeared consciously, evolving on its own in the void, and the thing of the cloud butterfly appeared, and he directly entered the cloud butterfly, and then disappeared.

When he appeared, he had already followed the yellow-robed monk who had left in advance.

Luo Qianhong watched the two leave, her anger subsided a little, but she was depressed.

She didn't care much about the result anymore, after all, with the power of the Heavenly Fist and the power of Shending, she could guess that no matter how strong it was, Nangong Sijing could not be his opponent.

She thought so to herself.

The fire system divine fang is not Nangong Sijing's power, it is just a protection mechanism, when she encounters danger, she will appear consciously, not have any aggression, and can only protect her master.

Zhu Yuan saw through himself at a glance, and the cloudless sword withdrew and swung it towards the other side.

He sneered in his heart and said, "Fire Divine Fang, no wonder your strength is so strong, but you lost." ”

He yelled: "Nangong Sijing, you lost." ”

Hahaha

A wild laugh appeared in the void, and then soared up, looking up at the top of the firmament, as if to celebrate his victory.

In this battle, he fought very hard, and no part of his body was intact at the moment, almost all of his blood exploded, and his body exuded a pungent and unpleasant smell of blood, which made people feel like seeing a ghost.

He was panting, his hair was messy, his face was pale, his fingers were slightly bent, he was trembling wildly, his clothes were ragged, and there were countless wounds on his body, telling the tragedy and horror of this battle.

But Zhu Yuanman didn't care about all this, he was used to it, this moment was when he was proud and proud, and he didn't feel the slightest pain from the wound.

He soared for nine days, and then sacrificed the Divine Ding, and the whirlpool appeared in an instant, infinitely absorbing Nangong Sijing's fire energy, so that she would be embarrassed and destroy herself.

Obviously, this is a very limited move.

The spirit grass is absorbing the broken qi brought by the Shending all the time, and the spirit is always strong and developed.

He absorbed the broken qi for his own use, and then absorbed the blood coagulation elixir to recover from his injuries. The movements were very fast, and he was used to it.

After more than ten minutes, the surroundings gradually returned to normal, and Zhu Yuan's injuries gradually improved.

He stood upright, the whole person was like a god descending from the earth, sending out bursts of supreme glorious power, and the stars Kuiyun continued to appear, surrounding his body, and hundreds of meters ahead, the peak relict divine side continued to send out slight fluctuations to protect Nangong Sijing.

Everything is over, everything is waiting to end.

The results are predictable, and although they are not easily accepted, they are already a fact.

Yes, Nangong Sijing was defeated.

Defeated by a monk of the Eight Mountains.

Zhu Yuan did not continue to attack, he needed time to recuperate.

He was waiting for an answer, and that answer was what he needed.

A slight voice appeared and said, "Nangong Sijing, you lost." ”

Zhu Yuan spoke, and then a few hundred meters forward, landed steadily on the side of Nangong Sijing's body, and spoke.

An hour passed, Nangong Sijing had regained consciousness, and almost in the next second, she understood what had happened.

She has tried her best, but she has been resolved by Zhu Yuan one by one, and at this moment, she is already exhausted in donkey skills, and there is nothing she can do.

The appearance of the divine side is ironclad evidence.

If you continue to fight, it will be a waste of time.

"I was defeated. ”

She couldn't believe this fact for a moment.

But the appearance of the fire pinnacle god in the sky symbolizes how real and irresistible everything is.

After a few minutes, he sighed slightly, "Maybe, I really lost." ”

She looked up at the Fire Divine Fang, and a wood-based power suddenly appeared around her body, and a gentle Dao method appeared, carrying healing energy, and continued to restore her vitality.

Wood-based power, born with the ability to heal and recover.

After a while, Nangong Sijing completely returned to normal, she crossed her hands, played the magic seal, and summoned back to the divine side.

The Divine Fang emitted countless fire-based energies, enveloping the heavens and the earth. Some of them enter the body, then slowly begin to change, and after a few minutes, disappear completely.

After Nangong Sijing absorbed the divine formula, her eyes were on fire and her skin was red, as if she had been roasted by fire.

It took a long time for the red skin to slowly disappear and return to normal.

She let out a cloudy breath and said, "I'm defeated." ”

Huo De looked at Zhu Yuan and said, "Zhu Yuan, I admit that I am defeated." But I'm not going to lose forever. I'll let you know how good I am. ”

Zhu Yuan let out a sneer and said, "It's funny, you can't beat me at this moment, and you are looking forward to the future, it is an extravagant hope." ”

Although Nangong Sijing is proud, but if she loses, she loses, he can't disobey this ending, Zhu Yuan's attack methods made her completely unexpected, she didn't complain if she was defeated.

Qingtian Fist, the boxing method of Hongmeng, does have a strength that she can't match.

Although Zhu Yuan only has eight mountains, the difference between the eight mountains and the god-level powerhouse is not the nine mountains.

It is important to know that Jiushan is just learning the process of holding a boat.

The Eight Mountains are the most powerful existence in the Broken Body Realm.

Zhu Yuan already knew this when he faced Niu Mang before.

Otherwise, he didn't have any ability to defeat Nangong Sijing.

"That's the case, Zhu Yuan, we regret it for a while, and I will continue to challenge you. ”

She relented and continued, "I promised you before, you can come to me. The door of my Nangong family will always be open for you, but you need to understand that the son-in-law of the Nangong family is never easy to be, don't expect to climb the branch and become a phoenix. ”

When Zhu Yuan heard it, he thought he had heard it wrong.

Nangong's son-in-law appeared for no reason.

Not only him, but everyone else had the same expression, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears.

Zhu Yuan said: "I'm not rare. ”

"Really? Preferably. ”

Although Nangong Sijing said this, a different feeling flashed in her heart.

Zhu Yuan's face is not particularly handsome, not the kind of Yushu Linfeng, the face of a talented man in the south of the Yangtze River, but slightly obscene and cunning, his cheekbones are prominent, the bridge of his nose is high, and his lips are slightly open to reveal white teeth, which makes people see at a glance that he will feel very cute and benevolent.

Naturally, if you only saw the lower half of his face, you would think so.

If you see the slight flickering light in his eyes and the twitching of his eyebrows from time to time, he will completely deny the cuteness and kindness before.

With the long hair flying, the stars Tianhe, and Gangyun appearing, Zhu Yuan's feeling of being made can be summed up in a few words:

A combination of a good messenger and a demon from hell.

You can negotiate it, but I have a veto.

I can give you medicine and save your life, but you must hand over your Tianhai because you must be my slave.

This is Zhu Yuan.

At this moment, he was scarred and slumped, but he was commanding, and he felt that the world was in me, but in Nangong Sijing's eyes, he had a different charm.

That kind of manhood has a special arrogance and arrogance, which is overflowing.

It made Nangong Sijing's heart beat wildly for a while. It's not the feeling of facing an enemy, but the feeling of a lover in front of you.

She didn't believe that she, who had always been arrogant, would feel this way.

The strange, the peculiar, the weird, made her tremble.

Especially when I think of the words I said earlier: If I lose, I finish what I least want to do,

Tie the knot.

When I said this, my heart was beating wildly, and I was even more violent and excited.

For a while, there was no way to control it.

"Zhu Yuan, you... It can't be like this..."

She panicked and couldn't speak.

Zhu Yuan didn't understand what it meant for a while.

"I said, are you bored? Look at what you say before and after. I'm anxious for you. Zhu Yuan teased him.

He didn't know what Nangong Sijing was thinking.

The word "marriage" appeared in the heart and was not spoken.

Before, Zhu Yuan just followed the words.

Invisibly, a big pit has been dug for him, and he himself dug it with a hoe.

"Zhu Yuan, you're looking for death, aren't you?"

Typical annoyance, shame and anger, trapped by love.

Zhu Yuan said: "I'm just pulling you back to the right path, this is what you should be." Nangong Sijing. ”

"Hmph. You'll know how good I'm later. She was ashamed of her previous panic and was anxious to save face. Hurried back to the topic.

"Even though I lost. But the trades we continue to do. ”

Merchant, that's it, no matter what happened before, the trade will never go away.

After all, money is the most important thing after life. Not one of them.

Ha ha

A burst of wild laughter continued to appear in the sky.

After Zhu Yuan finished laughing, he said, "That's the best." I also expect you to give me a good price. ”

"I will. Zhu Yuan. ”

The two approached at the same time, talking about business face to face.

As the distance approached, Nangong Sijing couldn't help herself, and a flush appeared on her face.

She felt her face burn, and she couldn't stop trying to pull back.

He restrained himself with extremely strong force and continued: "Let's go, I'll give you a good price to make up for all your previous losses, I promise." ”

After finishing speaking, he came directly to the second floor of the Heavenly Cardinal Bureau.

At this moment, she shouted loudly as she walked: "Everyone, let's go back when the show is over." Do you want to be an enemy of the Nangong family?"

The sword god was the closest, he glanced at Hongyue, nodded, left Hongyue's body, turned into a sword light, and came to Nangong Sijing.

Nangong Sijing sensed something, suddenly stopped, looked at the person coming in front of her, and suddenly said, "It's you!"

"Nangong niece, can you come in?"

Gongsun Li used to be the guardian of the Heavenly Pivot Library Pavilion, and he belonged to the middle among the four major families, but because of what happened back then, he had a special affection for the Nangong family.

He looked at Nangong Sijing's eyes, and there was a hint of imperceptible doting, which was the unique affection of the elders for the younger generations.

Why is this happening?

It's because of Nangong Sijing's father.

Nangong Yan.

Gongsun Li and Nangong Yan used to be best friends, and it can be said that Guan Bao is a friend, and the love of mountains and rivers is high.

But one thing happened, and they were cut off from yin and yang.

For Nangong Sijing, the Sword God has a special responsibility.

Non-reversible duty.

So at this moment he showed up.

"Uncle Gongsun, where have you been in the past few years, there is no news of you in the family. ”

Nangong Sijing said. She tried to stay normal, but there was a little bit of something unusual.

There is no way, she is not born to be a person who likes to knead and knead.

"This is not the time to talk about this. ”

After speaking, he said to the void, "Guys, aren't you going yet?"

"Thank you, Uncle Gongsun. ”

"Between you and me, you don't have to say that. ”

Hongyue also moved forward at this moment, came to the surroundings of Nangong Sijing, and the three of them whispered, and then disappeared together on the second floor of the Heavenly Pivot.

Zhu Yuan had a slight smile on his face.

Feng Yu had already come to him a few minutes ago.

The appearance of the two god-level powerhouses vividly deterred the hearts of the Banjiang blood-stained killers, making them dare not make a move for the time being.

I could only exchange a few words, all shook their heads, and then stopped and looked for another opportunity.

Feng Yu and the Sword God are both famous figures for a long time, and they both expressed their attitudes, which made everyone's hearts feel like adding a weight, and they have to be much more cautious in everything they do.

Offending a god-endowed monk who became famous, there is no other way to say anything other than to eat and die.

"Damn ......"