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The sword will be stained with blood at any time.

Ten thousand trees were desolate, Mo Ran held the hidden weapon in his sleeve, and rubbed his fingertips on the edge of the sharp sleeve arrow. He wanted to do something, but that thing made his fear grow like weeds...

Suddenly, Nangong Changying's body trembled.

The trembling was so obvious now that everyone could see it clearly.

Xue Zhengyong was shocked: "What's wrong?!"

Nangong Changying couldn't see Nangong Si's specific position, and the position where he raised his sword was actually a bit off. But Nangong Si couldn't make a sound. The slightest sound or the strange movement of the wind would make Nangong Changying react.

He stared at his ancestor's face palely and stubbornly, pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips were full of fresh blood.

"Are you...Nangong...Si?"

"!!!"

Let alone Xue Zhengyong this time, many people standing in the front shuddered when they heard this sentence.

——Nangong Changying is conscious? ! ?

Mo Ran's face also changed suddenly, a cold light flashed in his sleeves, and the hidden arrow that was about to come in handy was taken back by him. His back was soaked with cold sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

What a risk...I was almost exposed...

He felt lucky that he didn't have to take action, but then he felt uneasy and sick because of the luck that had arisen in him.

In front of this Jiao Mountain, the two souls of his past life and his current life were fighting each other, biting and entangled, tearing each other bloody and biting to pieces.

He didn't know how long he could hold on.

"Nangong...Si...seventh..."

Within the barrier, Nangong Changying's high-hanging sword shifted little by little.

Little by little, inch by inch...

Xue Zhengyong was extremely shocked: "Is he really conscious?"

No, not consciously.

It is to restore consciousness, to restore the remaining consciousness in this corpse.

Mo Ran knew that Xu Shuanglin, who was hiding in a corner of Jiao Mountain, was like a poor puppeteer. He had never danced such a complicated and huge puppet, and he could hardly hold on.

Nangong Changying is about to break free from his——

"brush!"

Before Mo Ran could finish his thoughts, the muffled sound that penetrated the flesh made his scalp numb and his pupils shrank sharply.

In an instant.

Blood spurts!

There was almost no sound, and suddenly a scream that was twisted to the extreme exploded in the ears, and a frosty sword pierced the periosteum - "Asi!!!"

"Miss Ye!"

"Ye Wangxi!!"

Ye Wangxi, whose eyes were red and looked almost crazy, was restrained from left to right, fearing that she would do something drastic, but people soon discovered that it was just too much, what could she do? She is not from the Nangong family. No matter how she is his right-hand man, she is just an outsider in front of Jiao Shan.

She couldn't get in at all.

Nangong Changying's sword mercilessly penetrated Nangong Si's shoulder and back. If he could see with both eyes, he would have opened a cold and drafty hole in Nangong Si's chest at this moment.

Nangong Si froze for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but Changying immediately drew his sword and blood spattered. Nangong Si fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood. It was difficult to even support himself. After struggling several times, he finally He fell slumped into the dirt.

I don't know what Xu Shuanglin did. Maybe he donated the power of his spiritual core, or maybe he used all his consciousness to control Nangong Changying.

This body, which was about to regain its consciousness, suddenly turned into a killing and decisive puppet. He held the sword, and there was blood constantly left in the slot of the thin sword, dripping on the ground, gathering with the moonlight. It turned into a small pool of uncertain darkness.

Nangong Si tried to get up from the ground again, but failed. He was in the mud, barely able to raise his face.

The ink-burning eyelashes trembled and he closed his eyes.

He would rather Nangong Si not let anyone see this face, a face that was originally proud, flying, always clean, and handsome. At this moment, there is only blood and mud, and the facial features can hardly be seen clearly. It is ugly enough to make anyone with a conscience people feel sad.

Although there was no sadness in Nangong Si's eyes.

There is still fire in his eyes, there is still light.

Nangong Changying wanted to add another blow, but a white light came and fought with him. Nao Baijin roared and howled with murderous intent and ignored him.

"Asi..."

Ye Wangxi was about to collapse, but Nangong Si didn't look at her. He just stared at Jiang Xi, his bloody lips and teeth opening and closing.

He couldn't make too loud a sound at the moment, but Jiang Xi understood lip language. He put his hands behind his hands and stared at the movement of Nangong Si's lips with a pair of brown eyes without blinking.

Nangong Si finished speaking.

Jiang Xi said: "...Okay. I know."

"Woooooooo..."

There was another blunt bang, and Nao Baijin was hit by Nangong Changying with one hand. The noise of its fall was far louder than that of its owner. Its huge snow-white body fell into the leaves of the trees, crushing a large piece of it. branches and leaves. Immediately afterwards, its spiritual power could no longer support it, and "poof" a cloud of smoke arose on the spot. Before the smoke dissipated, a fluffy white puppy staggered out of it, no taller than a human hand. Big, biting the hem of Nangong Changying's clothes with all his strength.

That is the larval prototype of Nao Baijin.

Nangong Si turned his head and coughed in a low voice: "Let's go, let's go quickly."

"Awwwww!!" Nao Baijin refused to leave.

But with this bit of force, it bit Nangong Changying, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, never to return. Nangong Changying didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. He moved his fingers, and the Jiaoshan Mountains shook. Those who were previously bound by Nangong Si There were thousands of corpses living there, all instantly pulled out of the ground by vines.

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