Volume 2: Rising Clouds Chapter 67: An Unexpected Victory or Defeat

From the moment they came to the Thunder Domain, the tricks of the two of them were very simple, there were no intense scenes that made people's blood rush, and there were a little talking points from time to time, just like a competition between friends.

However, between you and me, the two of them are going all out, all the attacks are their strongest means, without the slightest release, and they are very respectful of each other.

In terms of force, the two may be almost the same, but in terms of resourcefulness, Nangong Wuji should be better.

The middle-aged man was seriously injured, and if he hadn't been supported by his cultivation, he might not even have the strength to stay in the thunder domain now. Looking at the three identical Nangongs surrounding him indefinitely, he did not despair or fear, but was very bland.

The internal organs were badly damaged, and the lobes of the lungs may have been punctured, causing blood to ooze from the corners of the man's mouth. Probably not wanting to make his appearance too embarrassed, he raised his sleeve and barely wiped his face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, not knowing where it would fall to the Forest of the North Stream.

Cautiously staring at Nangong Wuji, who stopped ten meters away from him, the man's expression was still very disdainful.

"Aren't you coming? ”

Nangong Wuji shook his head when he heard this, the three figures raised their arms together, pointed their swords at each other, and the figure holding the iron sword replied coldly: "I will come over, but not now, now you still have room to fight back on the verge of death, I will not give you a chance." ”

The man smiled and said, "Will you let me go this time?"

Nangong said indefinitely: "It shouldn't be!"

"Indefinitely...... We are really sad, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can still be my brother!" The man seemed to give up his resistance, allowing Nangong's indefinite Yu Gu sword qi to run rampant in his body, and in the blink of an eye, his face turned pale, and blood soaked his whole body.

"Then maybe I won't kill you, it's a pity that you don't have an afterlife, get ready to go on the road!" Nangong Wuji's three incarnations said together, and the killing intent was fully displayed, and it was possible to step forward at any time to make up for the final blow.

"Huh...... Hahaha!"

I didn't know where the laughter was, and I didn't know what the man was thinking, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, ignoring his serious injuries.

However, his laughter did not last long, and soon regained his silence, but his expression suddenly became very pitiful.

Regardless of Nangong's indefinite reaction, the man just continued to speak, "Do you remember one thing?"

Holding the iron sword, Nangong stared at the other party indefinitely and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The man let out a series of coughs as he spoke and his voice became much hoarse.

"Indefinitely...... Ahem...... Have you forgotten...... The three-body differentiation technique you created yourself is what I helped you complete!"

The man's reminder was very kind, although he didn't say it explicitly, it made Nangong Wuji's face change greatly. The three Nangong Wuji turned around together, and the three swords of different shapes in their hands stabbed neatly into the void, attacking behind them together.

However, all this was over, and the moment he turned around, a calloused palm had come to him, with countless crystal chains, and it was unmistakably holding his throat, and it turned out that there were people who looked exactly like men again.

The body of the new person slowly solidified, but the original body that was seriously injured by Nangong indefinitely was slowly becoming illusory, and the so-called "seriously injured" person was not his body.

This is the same as Nangong Wuji being divided into three, and the man also used the same means to divide it into two and deceived Nangong Wuji.

The original situation was reversed again, and there was a crackling sound in Nangong Wuji's body, and the other two figures were also stupid, stiff and motionless, and slowly disappeared into the thunder domain.

At this time, if someone can enter Nangong's Infinite Spiritual Inner Realm, they will see that the sky in his Spiritual Inner Realm is gradually cracking, which is a sign that his body is about to shatter.

Obviously, the other party didn't make any moves, just grabbed Nangong Wuji's neck like this, and the violent spiritual power poured in wildly, directly turning Nangong Wuji into a half-useless person.

The reason why he was half-useless was because in his inner spiritual realm, the source spirit had been bound by countless chains, and the operation of spiritual power had begun to stagnate, making him crumbling in the thunder domain.

"I lost!" Nangong reluctantly said these three words, then closed his eyes resignedly, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, not knowing what kind of pain he was enduring for a long time.

"You've miscalculated, and as you said, you know me too well, and I know you too. Your biggest mistake is to think that I am still the same as back then, in fact, I have always been guarding against you, and the people I have been fighting with you are just my external incarnation. ”

The man said, his palms tightened, his eyes full of hatred.

"You can finally get revenge!" Nangong hung his shoulders indefinitely, quietly waiting for the arrival of death, this scene saw some of the great cultivators of the Beiliu Forest frowning.

Just when these overlord sect people with advanced cultivation wanted to go up to support their sect master, a terrifying force quietly locked their aura, making it difficult for them to move.

At the imaginary moment of life and death, the middle-aged man looked at Nangong Wuji's face, and the waves in his heart were surging, which was very unpleasant, only to see that he also closed his eyes in pain and slowly let go of his palm. The latter was like a short-roped kite, and fell from the minefield at a high speed.

Although the other party did not directly kill him, but his spiritual power was banned, Nangong Wuji was no different from an ordinary person, and he was powerless to let himself fall sharply.

I knew that this place was above the heavenly dome, and without the support of spiritual power, Nangong Wuzhi would not even be able to breathe, and he would not dare to breathe.

His body was falling too fast, and the wind and air currents were frantically tearing at his body, and as soon as he passed through the top of the heavenly dome, his robe began to burn, and the internal organs in his body were torn to pieces by the air currents that poured into his nose.

The disciples of the Overlord God Sect below kept staring at the sky intently. Even if they could only see a few rays of light occasionally reflecting down from the thunderfield.

Because they couldn't take their eyes off it, they all saw a fireball fall from the thunderfield, streak across the sky, and fall to the ground at great speed. This made many people a little flustered, but when the fireball was closer, they were even more flustered. Because the fireball was none other than the suzerain of their Overlord God Sect.

Just when they were at a loss, a pitch-black cloak appeared out of nowhere, flew high into the air against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it connected with the falling Nangong Wuji, wrapped his body and flew towards a glacier behind the Overlord God Sect.

Some of the Overlord God Sect recognized the cloak and hurriedly knelt down to salute, although those who didn't know were puzzled, but seeing that the elders were like this, they probably guessed something in their hearts, and hurriedly followed and did the same thing.

The sect of the Overlord God Sect looks as if it is carved on an iceberg, which is breathtaking.

Behind it, however, there is a glacier that, although not as high as the rest of the world, is the most vibrant.

There is a dark cave on the iceberg, and from the entrance of the cave, the grass is green all year round, and there is even a plum tree in full bloom near the outside, it is hard to imagine that such a scene of life can be seen in such an extreme world.

There is a lot of space in the cave, there are beds and furniture on one side, and there is a pool of steaming hot springs gurgling, and a person with his back to the entrance of the cave can comfortably soak his body in the hot spring, leaving only one head outside.

On the other side of the hot springs, there are many fruits and vegetables that can only be seen in the fields of ordinary farmers, and in the distance there are more than a dozen goats grazing on the grass, and it is not known how they lived here.

But looking at the iron pot on the steaming stove next to the bed, and the strong smell of mutton in the hole, it is not difficult to imagine that the goats have spent a lot of effort to feed.

The black cloak swept Nangong Wuji all the way to the cave, and threw it rudely on the edge of the hot spring, and the cloak flew to the bed as if it was alive and folded neatly.

The man in the hot spring didn't look back at Nangong Wuji, and he didn't care what the black cloak was, a deep voice sounded in the cave, causing the goats on the other side of the cave to look up at this side in confusion.

"Don't let me interfere, did you already guess that he wouldn't kill you?"

Nangong lay on the ground indefinitely, and the heat of the hot spring slowly penetrated into his limbs, slowly stabilizing his injuries. Nangong struggled to stand up and sit up indefinitely, and then replied.

"I just don't want anyone else to interfere, it's my business with him. ”

"He deliberately spared your life, is this a return to you for letting him go? or ...... Does he still miss you?"

"I don't know!" Nangong Wuji raised his head and looked at the shining gem above the cave wall in confusion, and muttered: "He has changed, changed a lot, if you really want to use any standard, he has become what we all expected at the beginning." ”

"Hey!" the man in the hot spring stretched out his hand and made a few splashes, and sighed, "You young people...... Why do you always want everyone else to live the way you want them to be?"

"Everyone is unique, and being alive is the rarest thing in this world. It is said that contentment is always happy, and it is not good to know how to be content, and enjoy the fun of living?"

Nangong Wuji came back to his senses when he heard this, looked at the other party and replied: "You are transcendent, we can't do it, for us, there are some things that we can't give up, this is the blood of young people, and it is also yearning." ”

"Yes, yes...... If you like it, it's fine!" The man seemed to be very unimpressed by this, and turned his back to Nangong Wuji, raised his hand and waved, preventing him from continuing the topic.

"I'm not interested in any of this, but you're really bold, and I'm worried if he'll kill you all of a sudden. ”

"But you also trust me, don't you? If it weren't for your intention, those old men in the sect would have rushed to the Thunder Domain a long time ago. ”

Nangong Wuji, although he guessed the small action, the other party didn't care, he stood up from the hot spring, and the black cloak on the bed automatically flew behind him, wrapping his whole body the moment he left the hot spring.

Stepping on the grass barefoot, the man did not look back from beginning to end, only after lying on the bed, did he prop his head and say to Nangong Wuji, who was still sitting: "I'm fine, you go and ...... You can handle the rest yourself!"

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