Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword
Ning Nan felt something warm coming out of his nose......
He finally reacted.
"Ahh......h
Ning Nan shouted, then jumped away, pointed at the woman, opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.
However, Ren Ningnan danced in panic for a long time, and the woman still stood in place without any reaction.
This made Ning Nan stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses.
Then, forcibly looking away from a place where he stayed on the woman's body that stood out extraordinarily.
He looked at the woman, and I had to say that this woman was very tasteful, and this figure made him a lot of knowledge.
Everything else was normal, but when he saw the woman's face, the whole person was like a lightning strike.
She, without a face!
The whole face, just a blank slate!
What's going on?!
"Huh, pawn?"
Ning Nan noticed the tattoo on her collarbone and was stunned, the way the word "pawn" was written was clearly what it looked like in ancient times!
Thinking of the strange way this woman appeared, Ning Nan was stunned.
Could it be that this person was actually an existence in ancient times?
How is this possible?
As far as he knew, now, there was no longer any strong man from that period still alive.
Most of those strongmen were seriously injured and died not long after the opening of the fairy realm, and some of them barely died, after all, the span of time was too long.
It's enough to boil up people's longevity......
So, what is the origin of this woman in front of you......
After being silent for a while, looking at the woman's perfect body, Ning Nan swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, and then took off his robe to cover the woman's body.
He Ningnan is not a good person, but if he is allowed to take advantage of others all the time, he still can't do this kind of thing.
"Pawn, is it your name, or what?" Ning Nan asked the woman cautiously.
The woman didn't speak, but reached out and pressed Ning Nan's head.
The sharp will directly invaded Ning Nan's mind.
A picture, just like that, unfolds slowly.
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The heavens are chaotic, the sea of blood is monstrous, the sun and the moon are reversed, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky.
This is...... Ancient Immortal and Demon Wars!
"I am a pawn, with only one breath, I should kill three thousand thieves!"
In the rain of blood, a white-dressed, dusty woman wearing a bronze ghost face strolled from the sky.
The posture is beautiful, if it weren't for the killing spirit at the moment, it would make people fascinated by comparison.
Around her, there is divine brilliance, but her mask is hideous.
"Faceless!"
Some people were horrified.
The woman's response was just to raise her hand.
In an instant, the world suddenly darkened, the dark clouds covered the top, the thunder swam like a dragon, and the wind was raging, as if the end had come.
All the people who were fighting stopped at this moment, their faces were shocked, and they wanted to escape, but, the next moment, the woman's hand was pressed down.
A golden light broke through the layers of dark clouds, rushed to the sky, and hit the ground directly, the mountains and rivers shattered, the earth trembled, and everyone who touched this pillar of light turned into powder and dissipated like smoke.
"Chop. ”
The woman spat out a word lightly, and then, the dark clouds pressed down a little more, and the sound of lightning and thunder was like the roar of an evil dragon.
More pillars of golden light broke through the clouds at this moment and blasted towards the human world.
Everything melted away in the blazing heat as if the snow met the sun.
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The picture in his mind gradually blurred, and Ning Nan came to his senses.
He saw the woman's hand retracted, and the snowy arm was easily reminiscent of the previous image.
It's just that the current Ningnan doesn't dare to think nonsense anymore.
He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in his heart, could it be that the terrifying faceless soldier is the woman in front of him?!
She is just a newcomer to the door of cultivation, an inconspicuous existence in the vast sea of people, with her cultivation that can shake the heavens and the earth as soon as she makes a move, why will she appear in front of her?
Faceless, faceless, how can she be a woman without her own face? You know, women love beauty!
There are more and more questions in Ning Nan's mind.
He looked at the woman's whiteboard-like face and hesitated for a long time before continuing to ask, "This, what the hell is going on?"
The woman didn't answer, she made a gesture of holding her heart in her hands, lowered her head, and then her whole body began to bloom with a strong light.
Like a little sun.
Ning Nan subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands.
When the light dissipated, he lowered his hand and looked over.
"What?!"
Ning Nan froze.
The woman just vanished out of thin air, leaving behind only a long sword with golden and red light flowing throughout.
This sword floated in the air, the sword body trembled slightly, and before Ning Nan could take a closer look, it suddenly shrunk, turned into a streamer, and slammed straight into Ning Nan's eyebrows.
"Ahh
Ning Nan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly covered his eyebrows, as if to block the light.
The next moment, he felt the back of his right hand numb, and all the light in front of him disappeared.
Ning Nan hurriedly stretched out his right hand and looked at the back of his hand.
Under the skin on the back of the hand, an inscription in the shape of a long sword flashed away.
"What is this?"
He rubbed his left hand on the back of his right hand, trying to find any clues, but alas, found nothing.
This action made him feel like a fool.
He smacked to himself, and then Ning Nan put down his hand.
Raising his head, he looked around and fell into deep thought again.
To be honest, from the beginning to the present, Ning Nan has never figured out what the ten situations are in front of him, and he hasn't even figured out where he is now.
But just as he was about to ignore the sword mark for a while and study where he was now, his lower abdomen suddenly swelled and ached.
And, that pain intensified.
This made his face change slightly, and he quickly contemplated, wanting to find out what was going on in his body.
However, at this moment, what made his heart beat even more was that the ground under his feet suddenly emptied, and the ground that his feet were originally stepping on turned into a serious water surface!
He didn't have time to react at all, and fell directly into the water.
He tried to struggle, but he sank at a ridiculously fast pace, as if someone under the water was desperately pulling him.
The pain in his lower abdomen, combined with the increasing water pressure, made him feel as if he was being tortured.
He felt as if his intestines were being torn apart by two hands, ravaged and stirred at will.
Gradually, he had difficulty breathing, and his consciousness kept moving away from his body......