Thinking of some of the words of his benefactor Bai Haotian, the sourness in Nan Wu's heart was removed by most of it, and he continued to cheer up: It's not a big deal, this real body, even if it is returned to your Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Hmph, do you think that if you have a clone, I can't kill you completely?!" a sneer suddenly came from Nan Void's ears.

At this point, the demon cultivator had already done the things over there, got out, and entered the sword realm of the Southern Void, which was as powerful as a bamboo, no matter how strong the lethality of the Void Sword Dao was, it would not help at all in front of the Burning Sky Divine Fire that was surrounded by him.

Nan Void was sore all over, and was about to tear the void again and escape, escaping for his life, but he didn't expect that this time the sword qi was slashed, and he couldn't tear the void like before, as if he was slashed on a piece of primeval gold, and he could only tear open a spatial crack that was not wide.

A chill swept through his heart, and the infinite flames were already approaching, easily submerging them, and the pair of fan-like hands reached out, easily choking Nan Wu's neck, and lifting him in the air like this.

"I appreciate you very much, if you can be transferred to my command, I will consider sparing your life!" The red-armored demon cultivator did not immediately pinch to death the little reptile he hated, but said softly, with a sincere face.

No matter what race or camp you are in, having such a backbone existence is an admirable existence, especially this god general who commands thousands of armies and horses, attaches more importance to this.

"Is God the king? We humans have a saying, "Warriors can be killed but not humiliated, have you heard of it?" But his face calmed down, and he was not as panicked as he had been a moment ago: since he had fallen into the hands of the other party, other thoughts would be gone, but some things would not change, even if it was about life and death.

"Stupid guy, it's because there are still two doppelgangers over there, right? To tell you the truth, if I can destroy your true body, I will also be able to incinerate your clone?!I'll give you another chance!" The Red Armor Demon Cultivator's face turned a little hideous, he was not a patient person in the first place, and he was able to open his mouth to invite Nan Void. It is already a great thing to be extrajudicial and benevolent. How do you know that the other party doesn't appreciate it, how can you not make him angry.

Stupid reptiles, you're just like those dragon guys, you're elm heads. Such a race. It's a waste of resources to exist in the world. He couldn't help but think of some of the past. I was a little dumbfounded.

The other party said this, Nan Void didn't think that he was intimidating, and the divine power of the divine general was beyond the imagination of ordinary immortals. Not to mention the god-general king who is still up there. Judging from his ability to open up the spatial passage of the two realms without the help of anything: if he can find the clone according to his true body, it is not uncommon for him to continue to suffer the pond fish.

Originally, if it was not for the cause and effect, the matter of life and death would be a strange and distant thing for the immortal master.

Even if he dies, as long as there is a doppelganger in the dark, he can still live for hundreds of years, calmly complete some regretful things, and he will not be like a mortal or a true realm monk, and he will not know anything.

When I think about it, I really have some small regrets. In Nan Void's emotion, there are countless fragments passing in the soul: those grievances and hatreds don't seem to be very conspicuous, on the contrary, the current incident is not able to turn the tide, so that this guy succeeds, but it has become the biggest regret.

Some hate, but some lightness.

The seven emotions and six desires that diffuse make him seem to go back in time, swishing: decades ago, more than 100 years ago, hundreds of years ago, more than 1,000 years ago...... I still remember the white-clothed senior, almost hand-in-hand, omniscient, and omnipotent, allowing himself to advance his sword by leaps and bounds, full of admiration and emotion...... Within a few years, the prototype of the Void Kendo was created. A generation of young sword cultivators was born from nowhere, and even those Heavenly Sword Sect's Tianjiao were overpowered......

Under the bright moon, by the clear spring in the plum blossom forest, the junior and younger brothers of Nanfeng Xing, so a pair made in heaven and earth, not only they have strong affection, but they sincerely promise each other, that is, they and Bai seniors are also full of joy.

............

Time is still retrograde, but it is bloody: his parents died in the terrifying beast tide, and the whole village was leveled by those behemoth beasts, and no one survived.

............

My life is like this, then, it seems that there is still a little unfinished.

Inadvertently, the impression of Gongsun Mingjian also passed through his soul, which made him feel excited.

No, in my life, there should be no regrets, the only hope is that you kid, you can live, if you can, please take care of the Southern Sword Sect...

............

"Hurry up, leave the land of Tiannan, it's best to go to the northern country!" Nan Void roared, which made Gongsun Mingjian a little frightened, and made him even more unsure of what to do, what was the crimson divine fire that immediately appeared on Nan Void's body.

That's right, it's a divine fire that can only be possessed by a body refiner, and in terms of domineering, it's one or two points better than the immortal flame. In just a moment, this clone of Nan Void had already turned into flying smoke, and some of the extremely red divine flames were unstoppable, and they included dozens of zhang inside, and it seemed that they were about to burn Gongsun Mingjian.

"Yikes!"

There were tears flashing in his eyes, and the hatred in Gongsun Mingjian's heart was simply difficult to wash away, although Nan Xuwu only came to Qingling Sect for less than a breath, but some key things had been passed over by the soul, allowing him to know what had happened to him.

The sword light rolled like a long river, swishing and soaring, no matter how the flames gained momentum, under this cold sword light, they all turned to ashes, and the smoke was filled.

"Ha Luha, good swordsmanship, I didn't expect to see another one here, there is fate, we will see you again. A slightly flirtatious voice suddenly sounded, and I saw that in the misty smoke above me, there was a one-legged red bird in the form of condensation.

Continuously, there was a burst of divine fire on its body, hugging it and flying down, attacking Gongsun Mingjian. Although it is said that there is fate in the future, he still wants to solve or hit Gongsun Mingjian at this moment, every immortal on the Haoyuan Continent is the object he wants to attack, even if he can't get out of it, but he can do it if he can do it with one or two.

"Bastard!"

Gongsun Mingjian gritted his teeth and roared, but at the moment when he swung his sword to attack, his anger was like a tide receding sharply, and there was no more disturbance, and he volleyed a sword wholeheartedly.

"Wow!"

Knowing the master's mind, the Taichu Sword sounded clear, and the bright sword light was faint like water, but it was constantly transformed, and the image of chaos appeared and disappeared from time to time, transforming between clarity and turbidity.

Although the sword light contains infinite mysteries, it is not dazzling and compelling, like a sword lightly, like a lover's whisper, like the whispering of the night wind, and the evolution of the depths of the universe......

"Huh?!"

After letting out a sound of surprise, the red Bi Fang Divine Bird easily broke through layers of divine fire for this sword hole, and with its body, it quickly turned into flying ash, and the flying ash was fluttering at the moment, but it turned to aim at the aura and scattered in all directions.

The incomparably rich aura spread in all directions, bringing up a tide of aura and causing the entire Qingling Island to shake, and many disciples of the Qingling Sect were clamoring for this shocking change.

This aura movement, in addition to the powerful power of the immortal clone of the Southern Void, also contains part of the power of the abominable god to extend the king, giving Gongsun Mingjian the origin of the primordial sword and returning to the primordial form, which is at least equivalent to the disintegration of a Shaoyang immortal, so it is strange not to cause such a sensational effect.

The terrifying aura tide suddenly erupted, most of them were born from a new and extraordinary spiritual vein, or the heavenly dome and the depths of the earth could be reborn, and how could it appear in this southerly sea area, it was not a great change in heaven and earth.

Gongsun Mingjian did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately informed Luo Mingyue and the others of the news, and the Qingling Sect acted as quickly as possible, moving his family to avoid this impending disaster.

However, if the demon clan is really about to invade, this disaster will definitely affect the entire Haoyuan Continent, unless you leave this realm, otherwise, it will be a dead end to hide anywhere. The result is that you die early or you die later, and it doesn't make much difference.

However, there is a glimmer of hope: I hope that the Heavenly Sword Sect can use the strength of Bai Haotian's predecessors and the White Tiger Heavenly Sword to eliminate this catastrophe and let the Haoyuan Continent regain its heart.

However, judging from what happened to Nan Xuwu, Gongsun Mingjian didn't have great hopes for them! It's better to go separately, depending on the situation, it's not a bad thing to go first, and the plan of the Southern Sword Sect is the same, just follow the team, those who are in front of the catastrophe are all cannon fodder! (To be continued......