Chapter 242: Woman

Nalan Xiaolan also sensed the sadness of this group of people, and lowered her head with a low sigh.

Again, he asked himself, is there any hope for this family?

Most of the twenty-two outstanding young men in front of them frowned, they recognized what Nalan Xiaolan said, it was not that they had not looked up at Nalan's peak, and they felt sorry in their hearts, but after regretting, they turned around and buried themselves in the busy struggle.

Nalan Xiaolan's eyes drooped slightly, I am afraid that I can't change all this.

There was some struggle in the eyes of those young people, but then they were replaced by determination.

The elders taught them to build on the present, not to fantasize about the so-called peak all day long, it is all in the past, it doesn't exist anymore!

Under the long-term baptism, let them become teenagers from an ignorant and ignorant child.

"Alright, let's stop here!" There was a ninth-order impatient, and he wanted to kill this hidden danger.

Since the appearance of Nalan Xiaolan, this group of ninth-order subconscious minds has also been subtly changing, from resolutely not being born to not being born.

They don't seem to be able to decide the direction of this family anymore, just like the Qi family, they have many ninth-orders, but there are only one or two who can master the entire family.

The sky of this Tibetan Wind Valley has become dark at some point, Nalan Xiaolan's blood has been deprived, and now she is facing a life-and-death crisis, and in the dark, it seems to have angered some people.

A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the ninth order who was about to make a move, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation surged into his heart, it was not the flesh that was caught, but his own soul, and even his fate was held in his hands.

What kind of power is this, what a terrifying power?

Everyone was frightened, and they all left the surroundings of the ninth-order, with vigilance in their eyes.

I saw a woman walking out of the void, that woman looked extremely beautiful, and those who cultivated to a low level could only see a layer of hazy Miaoman's figure, and only many ninth-order people could see that extremely beautiful face.

Coming from the void, bringing endless fear, everyone retreated, what level of monster is this?

Nalan Jian's face, which was originally about to save people, changed, this kind of aura no longer belonged to the half-step tenth order! This is the tenth order!

It is rumored that there are two tenth-order people in these ninety-five states, namely the Heavenly Dao and the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord is male, and the Heavenly Dao is female.

Nalan Jian's heart was shocked, could this be the way of heaven?

Not daring to hesitate, he took the lead and knelt down, and drank softly in his mouth: "Welcome to heaven!"

The rest of the low-level Daoists were shocked when they heard this, and they knelt down and shouted, "Welcome to the Heavenly Dao!"

Those ninth-order people who were usually extremely proud had to put away their arrogance at this moment, fell aside, knelt on the ground, and also whispered in their mouths: "Welcome to the Heavenly Dao." ”

The huge Tibetan Wind Valley was suddenly quiet, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

At this point, the myth of paradise was shattered, and the group had to take up arms again and take a good look at where they were.

The woman didn't speak, but saw her walking in the void and came all the way to Nalan Xiaolan.

At this moment, even the Ninth Order couldn't see her face clearly.

The world is isolated, and there are only teenagers and women.

The woman gently held the young man's face, and there was a touch of maturity and stability on this familiar face, and a touch of vicissitudes.

The laughing child was gone, and his face was full of sorrow.

The boy seemed to feel something, and he looked up, only to see a familiar face fall into his eyes.

"...... are you?" the young man had doubts in his eyes, he had definitely seen this face, but he couldn't remember where or when.

"Is it lovesick again?" the boy sighed.

On the contrary, the woman's eyes lit up, and the lovesick killing was created by the woman, and the finger killed the supreme demon clan back then, but he didn't show it, which shows that the woman is proficient in this technique.

I saw her bare hand fall on the center of the young man's eyebrows, and a cool energy probed into it, carefully exploring.

Finally, a cloud of pink energy was poked out, and this pink firmly occupied the place, unbreakable.

But if the woman came to think of a way, it was not without the boy recalling the person he was thinking about.

I saw his fingertips tap the center of the young man's eyebrows, and a few strands of filaments drilled into it, turning and rolling, and the filaments came to the mass of energy.

Although it was a filament, the destructive power it caused was no less than a blow from the ninth order.

Thinking about the existence of this horror in my fragile mind, I was a little worried.

But when the boy didn't have time to react, he felt a clear mind in his mind, as if the long-standing obstacle had been removed.

The young man was slightly stunned, and he suddenly remembered who this person was before he got up.

"Sister Yan Xi......" The young man lowered his head, he had a different feeling for the woman in front of him.

The kind of indescribable whether it is family affection or pathos, when I knelt at his feet, I had a little hatred in my heart.

The chain that bound the boy was broken, and the boy lay on the ground, his eyes were a little shocked.

Many memories reappeared in my mind, and the vivid figures flickered, these are the people I wanted to watch over now.

Now that he recalls it again, his eyes are full of nostalgia.

No one can think about it, and it is also a kind of torture in the world.

He raised his head again, the woman in front of him had become a relative, and when he returned from the deep forest of Yunqi, Zhou Yanxi's appearance of waiting quietly made him nostalgic to this day.

Nalan Xiaolan got up from the ground, he was not the child who needed to be taken care of before, and in the pursuit of thousands of miles, he knew what it was.

A kind look was all the young man could take out at the moment, and the blood veins in his body were stripped away.

Now, only the Blood Bat is supporting his dilapidated body.

The woman seemed to see this, too, but it was clear that she didn't want to care about it today.

With a wave of his hand, this independent world shattered.

The surrounding ninth-order people still knelt in place, and the 'Heavenly Dao' came in person, and they didn't dare to be disrespectful.

I saw the woman's cold gaze sweep over everyone, and then disappeared into the void in one step.

It seemed that the Heavenly Dao had left, and the atmosphere in this Tibetan Wind Valley had eased slightly, and everyone stood up, their eyes looking at Nalan Xiaolan again, their eyes were extremely complicated.

Is this to kill or not to kill?

For a moment, the group was in a dilemma.

If you don't kill, you will return the bloodline, and if you kill, you will face the outpouring of anger from heaven.

After thinking about it again, when they were about to compromise, they saw one person stand up, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to get back your bloodline, go grab it yourself!"

The man seemed to think that the boy was dead at the moment, and that he had not done much.

But is that really the case?

I saw a blood bat fall on the young man's shoulder, since he got the second treasure, the young man rarely sacrificed it except for exploring the way, is it because its power is not enough?

No, just because it's too bloody.

Such a sharp weapon should not be hidden, but the boy has a Nalan pen, if he uses this treasure too much, he will definitely make the reputation of the Nalan family stink.

When the comeback comeback is timely, it will be a fantasy.

Now, at the end of the road, the opponent is also a member of the family, Nalan Xiaolan naturally intends to give it a go.

This group of greenhouse flowers has never left the Tibetan Wind Valley, and has never faced the danger of chasing and killing.

Now that they saw the blood bat, and the sea of blood behind them, most of their faces turned pale, and their momentum weakened a lot.

As soon as they were weak, the young man naturally seized the opportunity, and the blood bat on his shoulder flew out and landed on one of them.

The sharp fangs pierced into his body, and the essence blood that had not yet been covered was stripped away again, Nalan Jian had been paying attention here, and he sighed lightly.

The group of young people was not bluffed, but returned the things to their owners.

Seeing this, he remembered what he looked like when he was young.

If I had been so humble at that time, that catastrophe of extermination would never have happened!

......

With the recovery of Nalan Xiaolan's essence blood, his momentum continued to rise, becoming more and more terrifying.

Some people retreat, while others rise to the challenge.

The two clashed together, and the battle intensified.

Everyone retreated, leaving only a large field for the two to duel.

If the boy is not mistaken, the young man in front of him is named Nalan Xia Ye.

The hatred in this kid's eyes came out of nowhere, and his eyes wanted to burst into flames.

However, Nalan Xiaolan didn't want to communicate with him too much at the moment, only to see a blood bat screaming and flying out, carrying a sea of ten thousand bloods, rushing towards Nalan Xia Ye.

Nalan Xia Ye was not in a hurry, the Nalan pen in his hand was far stronger than before, only to see him wave his hand, and an earthen wall appeared out of thin air.

Although this earthen wall could not resist the sea of blood, it was enough to delay it for a while, and with this brief moment, it was enough for Nalan Xia to kill behind him.

"The magic weapon is not around, I see what you can do to protect yourself!" I saw Nalan Pen turn into a sword shape and stab the young man in the back.

Everyone watched in horror, and the old man was ready to come to the rescue at any time.

Although he didn't know what kind of friendship Nalan Xiaolan had with Tiandao, he would never allow the boy to die here.

This scourge, which is entirely avoidable, should be avoided.

I saw that the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the pen stopped when it was still some distance away from the young man's heart.

There is a special force that holds it in place.

And that power comes from the boys!

It's not the power of killing, it's a whole new power, it's elusive, but the only thing that is certain is that it's higher than any energy now known, and that includes killing and aura!

It was more of a sense of the center of the world, as if everything was going to follow His will.

As long as he refuses, nothing is true.

Everyone suddenly had a terrifying idea in their hearts, if they directly made the Nalan clan the strongest, was it possible?

And with Nalan Xiaolan's move, the Heavenly Dao and the Demon Lord, who were far away in the sky, were stunned, how could this kind of power appear here?

Suppressing the shock in their hearts, the two were about to go to the place of the incident to find out, but they had no choice but that kind of power to explode in an instant, and it flashed by.

But they learned the general direction, the Eastern Regions!

This kind of thing is left to the doppelganger, and they have more important things.

In the Tibetan Wind Valley, Nalan was bleeding from the seven orifices of the summer night, his eyes were a little incredulous, and he fell on his back.

That is the fear of absolute strength, that is the unwillingness to fail......