Among the crowd who hadn't left, someone a little older reacted abruptly and exclaimed, "It's him?"
"It's Nangong Xu"
"Isn't he already dead?!"
"Luo Fenghua killed him with his own hands back thenhow could hehow could he still be alive?"
Ye Wangxi was even more stunned, his handsome face was pale and pale, his lips were murmuring, tears in his eyes for a while, he shook his head and stepped back: "Father"
Xu Shuanglin glanced at Ye Wangxi, smiled at her and said, "Little Ye Zi, come to foster father, foster father will not hurt you."
"Don't even think about touching her again!!" Suddenly someone yelled, Ye Wangxi's wrist was grabbed, she turned her head, Nangong Si's eyes were filled with endless pain, dripping with blood, "Ye Wangxi, get behind me .¡±
Xu Shuanglin smiled: "My good nephew, why is your temper not at all like your father, just like your mother?"
"Shut up! You don't deserve to mention my aunt!"
"Why am I not worthy?" Xu Shuanglin said slowly, "Do you know that the person your mother once liked the most was not your father at all, but me?"
"!"
Seeing the twisted anger and disgust on the young man's face, and the madness and pain in his eyes, Xu Shuanglin actually enjoyed it. He seemed to be nourished by such deep-seated hatred, and couldn't help laughing.
"Your father ruined my reputation and took everything from me, but so what. The Confucianism Gatethe Confucianism Gate¡ª¡ªis still in his hands, and it's come to this doomsday dusk. Hate me, Si'er, hate me¡ªBrother Hahahaha¡ªdo you think that poor Nangong Xu died just like that back then? Do you think I will obediently lie in the grave and watch you enjoy yourself in this mortal world?"
His smile tightened violently, he spat.
"Dream!"
As he spoke, he walked around to Nangong Liu, who was dying but could not stop, and picked up his elder brother's skirt like a puddle of mud.
"Huanghuang Confucianism School, what's the use of falling into the hands of such a waste? The head oh, it's ridiculous! As the head, it's not like I've been playing around with me for so many years. I said what I want, just like a dog What are you looking for me obediently with your ass pouted?" He smiled and patted Nangong Liu's bloody cheek, smiling affectionately, but there was a gloomy light in his eyes, "Brother, you are such a pussy coward, a waste snack."
Jiang Xi, head of Gu Yueye, said, "Your Excellency's picture is just to destroy the century-old foundation of Confucianism?"
Xu Shuanglin turned his head and blinked: "A century-old foundation? What is that? If the foundation is destroyed, you can start over again. After the seventy-two cities are burnt, you can rebuild them. Only when the heart dies, it will be scattered ashes. It will be blown away, and that will be a pleasure." He paused, and then said with a bright smile:
"I'm going to break all of your hearts."
This sentence is neither yin nor yang, coupled with his face full of spring, it makes people shudder. The others hadn't responded yet, but Nangong Si couldn't hold back anymore.
His eyes were burning with endless fire of karma, filled with scorched smoke of despair, and there was only hatred and madness in those eyes, without any desire for life. With the sound of the jade flute, a three-person-tall monster wolf roared out from the forest , jumped to the front of Nangong Si. Nangong Si turned his back on his back, but before he could sit still, his shadow had already swept away.
"Manduo, call!" As he hissed, a shining bow appeared in his palm. Nangong Si clamped the demon wolf tightly, and rode on the back of the wolf, with half of his body upright and his arms wide open. Crazy hatred flashed across his face for the Jade Bow Mantuo, and in an instant, three arrows were fired in succession, piercing Xu Shuanglin's vitals.
Xu Shuanglin smiled and said, "Si'er, you are very naughty."
He dodged two arrows and saw that the third arrow couldn't dodge, but he was not in a hurry, but grabbed his brother's limp half-dead body and blocked the arrow.
After all, he is his own biological father, no matter how ruthless the other party is, for Nangong Si, the love of blood is still a habit engraved in his bones. He couldn't help but tense all over, his temples were throbbing, and his canine teeth had already bit his lips , full of blood
"Do you still want to play with uncle?" Xu Shuanglin was very affectionate, and said with a smile, "uncle will accompany you."
"Nangongxu!! I'll kill you!!"
"Children, what are you doing screaming and killing?" The words were relaxed, but Xu Shuanglin's movements did not slow down, and he fought with his nephew.
With only a few moves, almost all the monks around him were stunned by his fierce skills. Some even couldn't help thinking¡ª¡ªno wonder Nangong Liu's mentality of being a younger brother was distorted when he took over as the head¡ªthese two brothers' spells Spiritual power, at allBitter, the whole body was trembling finely, but instead of stepping forward, it retreated step by step.
"Are you really going to stand by? Have you forgotten who brought you back from the orange grove when you were a child, brought you up, and gave you a name?"
"¡¡no."
She was on the verge of collapse, but because she was strong since she was a child, whether it was the head of the sect or the elders, they raised her as a man. Now that she has encountered such an accident, she still persists habitually, her back is still straight Yes, although her face was flushed with blood, she didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
But her flesh and blood seemed to have been shattered. At this time, it seemed that anyone who touched her lightly would peel off all the muscles and veins of her body and crush her into mud.
Seeing her like this, Xu Shuanglin cursed secretly, but he didn't force her anymore, but turned his head and fought with the other two more fiercely.
"Zheng!"
The saber in his hand suddenly made a piercing metallic sound, and the top-quality weapon from Kunlun Snow Palace could no longer support it, and it was torn apart by the ink-burning willow vines and fell to the ground.
The ink burns coldly: "What else can you fight with?"
Xu Shuanglin was in a bad mood. At this time, he suddenly heard a distant roar like an ancient sound from the top of his head. He raised his head suddenly and saw that Chu Wanning had completely repaired the sky crack, and the night sky above the hunting forest returned to its original state. The hell lava of the underworld spiritual flow is scattered golden red in an instant, floating around like fireflies in the forest.
The sky was full of stars, and Chu Wanning floated down from the night sky. His dark robe was fluttering in the wind, which made his face as white as porcelain, with handsome eyebrows and eyes.
But no matter how handsome he is, he can't hide his murderous aura.
"Damn it." Xu Shuanglin gritted his teeth.
One master Mo is enough for him, and another master Chu, these two people work together, looking at the whole cultivation world, who can fight against them alone?
Xu Shuanglin took a step back, slashed open his palm with a knife, squeezed out Lili's blood, wiped a curse on his forehead, and shouted: "You still haven't come to save me? When will it be delayed!"
Then, he raised his hand and scratched in the air, and his nails suddenly grew several inches. With a "poof", he tore Luo Fenghua's body lying on the lake, pulled out his spiritual core bloody, put it in his arms, and then quickly Jumping back, he actually grabbed his half-dead brother, removed the enchantment under his feet, jumped into Ganquan Lake, and plunged straight to the bottom of the lake
Mo Ran immediately came back to his senses¡ª¡ªthe magic weapon "No Return" inserted at the bottom of the lake just now was used to open the hell and sky crack!
Xu Shuanglin is very good at water, and with bare feet, he swims very fast. Even if he is dragging a living dead man, he immediately grabs the dark knife in the lake. And the moment he emerged, suddenly appeared in the sky A rift.
Chu Wanning's brows were low-pressured: "Sky crack?"
What he said was not sure, the crack was very small, only one person tall, and it was different from the ordinary crack in the ghost world, and there was no Yin Qi leaking out of it.
Xu Shuanglin swung the water and flew up, hugging his elder brother in one hand and not returning with the other, he swung down a sword force with the blade of divine martial arts, forcing the three people who wanted to chase him to be slightly sluggish . He took this opportunity to soar up, and suddenly a very beautiful hand protruded from the narrow crack, tightly grasping Xu Shuanglin's arm.
"The gate of life and death in time and space!"
In his mind, Chu Wanning's eyes suddenly widened. He was always calm. Even if he saw the Zhenlong chess game, he would not be so shocked. But at this time, the blood on his face faded in an instant, and he squeezed his hands Into a fist, stunned.
Mo Ran seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and he turned his head: "What?!"
How can this be? !
This is actually the strongest of the three forbidden spells. It is rumored that it can tear time and space, causing people in different time and space to appear against the sky and fate at the same time¡ªthis is one of the forbidden spells that has long been lost in the Cultivation Continent. ban¡ª¡ª
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