As Changming's faint voice fell.

The sharp sword hanging high above the blue sky suddenly fell, slashing the two Nangong family and breaking away.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword momentum had already scratched tens of millions of blood marks on the bodies of Nangong Li and Nangong Haoyun.

As soon as the blood splashed by the two of them left their bodies, they were frozen in the void by the power of the Qingtian Hanging Sword.

It was as if space and time were frozen under that blue sky.

Whether it is Nangong Li or Nangong Haoyun, they have already run out of oil, how can they resist in the face of such a domineering sword.

A look of despair crept across their faces.

Seeing that the sharp sword was about to touch their bodies, Nangong Li seemed to have made some decision, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Let's go!"

After the shout, his crumbling body erupted again with terrifying fluctuations.

Then he slapped Nangong Haoyun on the back.

Boom!

The latter's body was directly shocked out of the range of the Qingtian Hanging Sword by Nangong Li.

At the same time, the sword slipped down.

Poof!

With a soft sound, the look in Nangong Li's eyes gradually dimmed.

The ancestor of the Nangong family, one of the Seven Great Xiuzhen Families, whose strength was above Nangong Haoyun, burst out with the last trace of brilliance in his life.

The entire body starts from the skull and is cut off by the roots.

"No!" Outside the blue sky hanging sword, Nangong Haoyun let out a mournful roar.

Under his grief-stricken gaze, an illusory figure that was exactly the same as Nangong Li's appearance sprang out from Nangong Li's broken corpse.

This is Nangong Li's Void Breaking Yuan God.

His Void Breaking Primordial Spirit, who rushed out of his body, obviously wanted to escape.

But I found that it was difficult to move a single bit.

"Close!"

Changming's voice rose again, and the vision of the blue sky hanging sword suddenly shrank, including Nangong Li's Yuan Shen.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

It was as if Nangong Li's corpse and Yuan Shen had been annihilated in the world together with the Qingtian Hanging Sword.

To be able to become a powerhouse that breaks the void, Nangong Haoyun is also an extremely decisive person, and there is a rare trace of hideousness on his steady face.

"Guiyuan Sect! If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

After glancing at the disappearing Qingtian Hanging Sword and the sea of blood viciously, he smashed a jade talisman in his hand.

Shout!

Seeing that Nangong Haoyun's body turned into white light, he was about to disappear into this starry sky.

However, just as his figure was about to disappear, a bloodwood sword stabbed out of thin air.

Across the void in the middle, within the white light of shame.

Burst!

Blood splattered.

The Bloodwood Sword was only half-stabbed before losing its target and piercing through the white rays.

Immediately, five slender fingers appeared on the hilt of the bloodwood sword and held it in his hand.

Chang Ming caught the bloodwood sword.

Bowing his head slightly, Chang Ming's indifferent eyes glanced at the tip of the blood-dripping sword, his brows furrowed, obviously very dissatisfied with his sword.

"This ......" in the distance, looking at the Changming Dao people who reappeared in their field of vision.

Xu Mu's face stiffened slightly, and his head went blank.

It's not because of Changming's unstoppable move to hang the sword in the sky.

It was Nangong Li, who was cut in two by the sharp sword.

He witnessed the fall of a powerful person, and even the primordial god did not escape from the vision of the blue sky hanging sword.

"That one is dead?"

With a slight twitch of his lips, Xu Mu muttered to himself in disbelief.

Breaking the void power, that is almost an existence that stands at the top of the Cangrui Domain.

In the past, it was rare to see a powerful person who broke the void, but now he was actually killed under his own witness.

Xu Mu was dumbfounded.

"It's a big shifter!"

The cold voice of the blood droplets sounded.

His gaze moved to the side where Changming was standing.

I saw that the demonic blood sea began to dry up gradually with the sound of blood droplets.

In the end, the vast sea of blood did not leave a trace, and Shi Shiran walked out of a red-haired teenager.

Even though the battle was over, the residual murderous aura on the young man's body was still breathtaking.

"The old man is not sure that the person who left the big transfer charm in his hand, you are already very good. ”

Glancing at Chang Ming lightly, the blood droplets said as they walked to his side with a bloody aura.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. With a shrunk palm, the bloodwood sword disappeared in Chang Ming's cuffs, and he responded to the blood droplets in a faint voice.

The latter turned into a young man with a demonic smile on his face, and said arrogantly: "Then cut the grass and eradicate the roots." The old man still knows the way to Nangong's house. ”

The words of the blood drop made Changming's brows furrow even tighter, and after taking a deep look at the former, he said solemnly: "The cost of destroying the Nangong family is too great. ”

The blood droplets smiled but did not speak, and after the body was shaken, the wounds on the body healed quickly at an incredible speed.

In an instant, the blood droplets were not damaged at all from the outside, except for the blood stains that remained on the shirt.

After doing all this, the blood droplets said leisurely: "No matter how big the price is, someone has to do it." ”

"You can't go. In the depths of Changming's indifferent pupils, a rare touch of sharpness appeared, looking directly into the eyes of the blood droplets, and said word by word: "I will stop you." ”

The atmosphere fell into an eerie solemnity.

Chang Ming's bloodwood sword, which even tucked into his cuffs, was held in his hand again.

In the starry sky, the blood droplets of Changming are far opposite.

After a pause, Xu Mu's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

"Master, Ancestor, are you all right?"

With great difficulty, he flew in front of the two of them.

Flying in the stars is no better than flying in the sky.

Only the power to break the void can roam freely in the starry sky.

Walking in front of the two of them, Xu Mu's deep eyes swept back and forth between the blood droplets and Changming's body.

He did it on purpose.

Although he didn't know what was going on between the two at all, the solemn atmosphere gave Xu Mu the illusion that the two were going to fight.

Of course, he would not allow such cannibalism to happen in front of him.

And one is his own master, and the other is the ancestor of the Guiyuan Sect, so he has to come over hard.

"Which one is this going to sing?" maintained a smile on his face, and Xu Mu's heart was already hanging.

I'm afraid that these two elders, who are both higher than themselves, will fight.

No matter which one is injured, it is a loss for the sect.

Xu Mu's voice resounded in the ears of the two.

Changming Daoist didn't speak, and he didn't even look at Xu Mu, his sharp eyes stared at the blood droplets without blinking.

The blood droplet suddenly smiled gently, as if he had become the kind elder again, and after glancing at Xu Mu, he gently tilted his head towards Changming and said, "The old man is about to die, even if I don't go this time, how long do you think I can survive?"

As the words of the blood droplets fell, Xu Mu obviously saw his master Changming's palm holding the blood wood sword tremble slightly.

He had never seen his master lose his temper, even when he was killing, even when he forced the Xuanyuan Sword Sect Master to retreat last time.

Chang Ming's hand holding the sword will not tremble.

One can imagine how many emotions he has in his heart now.

Xu Mu suddenly regretted coming over, but he had already come, and there was no turning back, so he immediately smiled and played a round.

Gently calling at the blood droplets, "Ancestor, don't scare us. ”

The blood droplets shook their heads, and their eyes moved away from Xu Mu and Changming, casting them on the clouds below.

"Let the old man exert a little residual heat to sweep away the troubles for the Guiyuan Sect. ”

Speaking of which, the body of the blood droplet had already rushed down the clouds.

Chang Ming's palm holding the bloodwood sword tightened, and finally hung down weakly.

Xu Mu obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet, looked at the direction where the blood droplets disappeared, and then looked at Changming.

A blank face.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's ears sounded Changming's solemn voice: "Kneel!"

Xu Mu's pupils shrank, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, but in respect of Changming, he still turned his head and was about to kneel to Changming.

But he found a scene that shocked his heart.

Facing the ancestors of the Zongyun Temple, facing the blood droplets, facing Changming, who has never knelt down,

At some point, he knelt down in the direction where the drops of blood had disappeared.

The scene in front of him, combined with the words of Fang Cai's blood droplets.

Xu Mu instantly seemed to understand something.

After his face turned slightly pale, he turned around and knelt down in the direction where the blood droplets had fled.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor!" Chang Ming's deep voice resounded through the sky.

......

The atmosphere in the Nangong family is very tense now, and they don't know that there has never been such a hasty situation for thousands of years.

The disciples of the Nangong family were panicked.

The reason why they are so nervous comes from five days ago.

The two elders of black and white and Nangong Tu took twenty Dharma Body Realm monks and teleported to Liangzhou in a mobile array.

The disciples of the Nangong family were also divided into inside and outside, and as disciples who had not yet reached the Dharma Body realm, they didn't even know what this action meant.

Until a day passed, the fates of the twenty Dharma Body Realm cultivators who went out were shattered in half, and more than a dozen monks were killed in an instant.

Then Bai Xiaomen's information spread all over the Eastern Realm, and the disciples of the Nangong family knew that such a big thing had happened.

Xu Mu, this name was not unfamiliar to them, but they could not connect him with the death of more than a dozen monks.

After all, he's only twenty years old now.

How many monks in the Eastern Realm can break through the Dharma Body Realm before they are twenty years old, and under the siege of three Dharma Body Realm Peak leading twenty Dharma Body Realm cultivators, after killing more than ten people, they still calmly escape?

But Bai Xiaomen's information, known as the first in the eastern boundary, is absolutely not false.

This made them have to believe.

In the end, the head of the family even spoke out in person, sending out all the remaining twenty-seven Dharma Body realms in the family.

"Xu Mu should die this time, right?"

This is the common idea of the left-behind disciples of the Nangong family.

Then, a scene that terrified the entire Nangong family happened.

In the attic where all the Dharma Body Realm cultivators of the Nangong family were placed.

A day ago, there was a sound of shattering.

When the disciples of the Nangong family had the courage to go in to check, they saw a scene that made everyone's faces as white as paper.

All forty-seven fortunes were shattered.

Including the black and white elders, what made the disciples of the Nangong family chill the most was Nangong Tu's fate.

Up and down the Nangong family, all the Dharma Body Realm cultivators, none of them were spared.

What a horror this scene is.

Forty-seven Law Body Realm cultivators, including three Law Body Realm peaks, were enough to conquer the other seven Great Cultivation True Families!

actually went to kill a few Xu Mu, and all of them died.

You must know that even in the darkest years of the Cangrui Domain, when they fought against the Tianxuan Sect with the three holy lands, the Nangong family had never died so many Law Body Realm cultivators!

"Something is wrong!" This is the common thought of those frightened disciples of the Nangong family.

"There is a master of the family, what are you afraid of, break the void monks, and suppress all enemies. ”

"Yes, with the head of the family, my Nangong family is unshakable. ”

"The Dharma Body Realm cultivator is dead, we can be promoted, and there is nothing to fear from the head of the family. ”

Because of Nangong Haoyun's name, the disciples of the Nangong family seem to have found the backbone again.

So, in a state of panic, they waited for the return of the head of the family.

Just today, a middle-aged man covered in blood and a little unsteady on his feet descended from the sky above Nangong's house.

Those disciples of the Nangong family were shocked to find that this person was similar to their family master!

Nangong Haoyun, the head of the Nangong family, who is as warm as the great sun and can deal with anything calmly, has actually become like this.

Is the middle-aged man on his chest, with a transparent front and back, a severed left arm, and a body covered with thousands of sword marks, really their head of the family?

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to make the slightest noise.

Because Nangong Haoyun's face was as violent as a beast, and his double was full of hatred.

They were afraid of the strange man.

It was when the disciples of the Nangong family were panicking.

"Hahaha!"

The arrogant laughter shook the entire Nangong family area.

Then a murderous aura that made people's souls shreds swept out.

Bang!

One after another disciples of the Nangong family shattered their bodies under the irresistible killing intent.

"Just in time!"

Seeing that one by one the disciples of the Nangong family died unexpectedly, Nangong Haoyun laughed instead of being angry.

The hideous meaning on his face full of resentment flashed and disappeared in place.

The divine sense covered the entire Nangong family, and the blood droplets in the appearance of a young man were behind his back, standing proudly above the void.

Until his divine sense, there was no longer a living Nangong family monk.

He opened his eyes slowly.

In the scarlet pupils, with anticipation and murderous intent, he looked into the depths of the Nangong family building.

"Blood drops, use your life today to pay tribute to the spirit of my Nangong Li Ancestor in the sky!"

At the same time as Nangong Haoyunsen's cold voice sounded, a fiery red coffin floated out of the forbidden place of Nangong's house.

"It's coming!" The palms of his hands clenched slightly, and the pupils of the blood droplets froze straight on the coffin with a fiery red body.

With the appearance of the fire-colored coffin.

The Nangong family, a region of 100 miles, burst into flames.

Buildings, mountains, and even the air began to burn.

Everything is melting.

Including the drops of blood, his red robe was set on fire out of thin air.

Burning his boy's body.

But he didn't hear all this, and his eyes never left the coffin.

Nangong Haoyun's figure appeared in front of the coffin that was floating in the air.

"Die!"

With fanaticism, Nangong Haoyun unveiled the lid of the coffin.

Rumble!!!

A heroic man floated out of the coffin.

With his appearance, the surrounding sea of fire began to sway wildly.

A thousand flames flickered up, and in an instant they were shortened, as if they were bowing to the man and greeting their master.

"Nangong Zhengxiao!" looked at the man intently, and the blood droplets smiled lightly.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes sharper than the red sword froze on the body of the blood droplet.

Poof!

Two blood holes that were transparent before and after bloomed on the body of the blood droplet.

The latter's body trembled, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Come on!" he looked up frantically, and the blood droplets looked like madness.

Shout!

A red light lit up from Nangong Zhengxiao's fingertips.

The sea of fire within a radius of hundreds of miles rushed into it after getting the light to shoot out.

Eventually, all the flames vanished, leaving behind a scorched earth.

And that brilliant brilliance continued to amplify in the pupils of the blood droplets.

Poof!

Blood splatters.

The Blooddrop's body leaned back, and a scarlet hole of blood pierced his forehead.

(End of chapter)