Nan Ling's face flushed from the moon bone's ridicule.

Moonbone sneered, just like a daughter's house, but when she showed it like an old man, it was very disgusting and creepy. Moon Gu smiled enough, narrowed her eyes, regained her coldness, and looked at Nan Ling very numbly: "They don't deserve to be saved." ”

It is they, cowardly mortals, conceited but inferior, weak but very good at brewing so-called heroism, ignorant but daring to be fearless, eloquent but full of doubts.

She had obviously told the then elder the reason for the outbreak of the luna bone plague, but he chose to conceal and hide, create false evidence, point the finger at her, who was enthusiastic and anxious for the sake of the villagers, and induce ignorant people to do something to her!

The anger and bitterness in her heart welled up, suppressed by her, and she said in a voice that did not belong to her: "All this is their own fault. ”

Nan Ling replied slowly: "Is there no way to save it?"

Yuegu said angrily: "How are you still thinking about how to save them? They have caused me to become like this, and they deserve to become monsters who need to live by eating people!"

"What is the difference between what you have done and what you said earlier about the twisted maggots? Isn't it sad that you see mortals as ants, but ants can easily change you?"

As if touching the sore spot, the moon bone became very hysterical: "It's not my fault!!"

"I didn't say it was your fault. ”

Yuegu picked up the scepter hatefully, exuding a dark green light all over her body: "It's useless to say more, now I only need to absorb your spiritual power and take that little girl's body, I can re-condense the spiritual root, as long as my will remains, I Wangshu will not be extinct!

Hearing the word Luoshen, Nan Ling was very concerned. I don't know what it is, but it sounds like a lot.

Nanling took a step back: "I don't want to do it." ”

The moon bone screamed and turned into a jet black wind swept in, Nan Ling did not dodge, closed his deep eyes slightly, and sighed. Stretching out a hand, a seemingly random finger, but it contained extremely terrifying power, the powerful coercion was like a hurricane blowing away the things around it, and before the moon bone was close, it had already been blown over by Nanling's powerful aura, like a fallen leaf in the rapids, and the body rolled on the ground involuntarily.

Nan Ling sighed and stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes filled with deep helplessness.

"How is it possible! Just the aura is ......" turned around in place, and the moon bone, who had finally stabilized his body, looked at the silent young man in front of him in shock. He looked like he was about twenty years old, with a little stubbornness and uprightness unique to young people between his eyebrows, how could he exert such terrifying power with a wave of his hand!

"Again, I don't want to do it. ”

"Damn!!" Moon Bone was annoyed and ashamed, and used all his strength to fly up, after several years of cultivation, he collected a large amount of mortal flesh and blood and his own diligent cultivation, although his strength was not as good as before, but at least he had about one-third of his original strength, and there was no problem in dealing with mortals, it was as easy as a breeze. It can even be said that even some minor friars can barely cope.

But this strange young man in front of him, in addition to the rich aura, he does not have any characteristics of an ordinary monk, he can't detect Jin Dan, let alone Yuan Ying, and his aura released at will, I'm afraid that even if a monk in the late stage of Jin Dan comes, he can't bear it! Who is he?

After the battle of immortals and demons, the gods died, the wounded were injured, the golden immortals returned to the world, and the ancient demons disappeared completely. The Three Realms collapsed, were divided, and each sealed the passage. However, after that, under the whole world, more immortal forces still rose with immortal respect. Counting, there are quite a few sects in the New Immortal Realm, and there are countless of them, but they are actually mortals who have cultivated to become immortals from the bottom up, and they are only divided by the length of cultivation time. Nowadays, the threshold for cultivating immortals is as low as grass mustard, and there are many doors, but most of them stay above and below the Yuan Baby, if there are people who break through the Yuan Infant and above, they can be regarded as famous figures, and they are already powerful figures when they are distracted.

This young man who can't see the grade, could it be that he is a certain hermit master? He has a breath of ancient Boao, sharp but not sharp, obviously naïve and naïve, with a juvenile heart, he is a fledgling, why does he have the power of horror?

People and people, if it really makes people angry. Looking back on his bumpy life, from being removed from the family, infiltrating the Tiandao Academy as an unknown subordinate, stealing Luoshen, and then being chased and killed to this point, every step has been extremely difficult. After years of hibernation, abandoning her body and attaching herself to a mortal, she suffered so much.

She did whatever it took to recover her strength, in order to one day drive Luo Shen and take revenge on the Momen of the Heavenly Dao Academy, she had abandoned everything, how could she be defeated here?

"Damn...... Damn!!Damn !! "Rushing to attack the heart, the moon bone is eroded by obsession, and he attacks Nanling desperately!"

The white wolf nervously made a threatening sound, wanting to come up to help, Nan Ling understood, but shook his head and refused.

"Why are you so persistent?" Nan Ling waved his hand again, and knocked the moon bone straight away, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground, stumbled to his feet, and laughed wildly: "You pity me for being so persistent?

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously: "Do you think you are very free now? Hmm? You think you are a hero? You think you represent justice? You think you can save these people? What if you are strong? I think you are so upright and stubborn, you will inevitably become a persistent fool in the future!"

Nan Ling was speechless, so he had to keep his eyes calm and silent.

"Aren't you here to save that Yueliu'er? If you kill me, he will be incurable, and he will be completely degenerated into a monster who is neither human nor ghostly, and the whole village will be like him! Haha, mortals aspire to be like us, but I wish they could see our ugly faces! Do you think that if you save mortals, they will be grateful to you? Ignorance! Poor!"

The more he talked, the more crazy he became, he was no longer attacking to seize Nan Ling's cultivation and aura, but to vent the anger and sorrow that had been pent up in his heart for too long! Nan Ling remained silent, dealing with it with one hand, although it was effortless, it was very heavy.

The space was silent.

After a few rounds, the moon bones were already covered in wounds, and they were still breathing, panting for breath, their eyes were red, and the previous boiling battle intent was gone.

Because he can't even connect to Nanling at all.

He kept a maniacal smile on his mouth, swallowed the blood in his throat, and suddenly said, "I said...... You're too strong, too...... I can't even touch you...... Otherwise, let's stop fighting, you let me go, let me go, I'll release the moon bones, let go of the village, anyway, if we continue like this, we will only end up with one corpse and two lives. How?"

Nan Ling suddenly raised his head, and said with some doubts: "Is this true?"

Moon Bone smiled hard: "Seriously." ”

Nan Ling took a breath, grabbed the moon bone, and together with the white wolf carrying Yue Liu'er on his back, turned into a streamer and flew out of the secluded underground space.

By the time he flew out of the shrine, the eastern sky had already turned slightly white. The pink morning glow is reflected on the surface of the lake, and it looks like a girl's cheek. The lake was already full of villagers.

The villagers all knelt silently on the ground, quietly waiting for their elders, only one voice shouting hysterically. Nan Ling followed the prestige, between Yueya's hair was messy, tied to a pillar, with a wound on her face, she was scolding loudly with angry eyes, the pink morning glow became more and more dense from behind her, in front of the villagers who collectively bowed solemnly, her glowing figure seemed to be the aura of a god, and it looked sacred!