Michiko ran a few steps and saw the thick clouds in the sky. It was like a monster hidden inside. There was lightning shining in the clouds. The rolling clouds were like a ferocious beast.

Michiko was stunned for a while, and suddenly found that there was no Ye CuO around him. Suddenly, she was so scared that her face turned pale. Standing in the same place, she shriveled her mouth and looked like she was going to cry again.

But on the top of the mountain, uncle Liu had already held ah Li and came to the white meteorite tablet.

This meteorite monument came down from the sky more than ten years ago and landed in the back mountain of Nangong family. Nangong zhuyou became pregnant and gave birth to Ali.

However, no one knows why about the secret of a Li's life experience. Nangong zhuyou doesn't know why he was pregnant and gave birth to a Li.

But listen to six uncle's tone just now, unexpectedly know.

The white meteorite monument, as long as someone looks up, will fall into sleep, but at this time sixth uncle is very sober.

Michiko ran to the top of the mountain with a pair of beautiful big eyes. He looked at uncle Liu with a small mouth. He was very angry.

But ye CuO is not here. She is a little vague for a moment. She doesn't know what to do after she keeps up.

Sixth uncle looked at him, the corner of his mouth raised a trace of grimace: "little girl, running very fast, you see what this is?"

Sixth uncle pointed to the nearby meteorite monument, which was more than one person high.

Michiko was not defensive at all. She turned her head and looked at the huge stone tablet.

The white stone tablet, quietly emitting soft white light in the night, looks very beautiful like the moon.

Michiko's lovely face, set off by the soft white light, looks extremely beautiful.

Her round, fleshy face, dark eyes like two balls of black water and silver, small and lovely nose, and small mouth like petals, are now covered with a layer of soft white light.

"Ha Michiko jumped happily, stretched out her fleshy hand, and grasped the white light floating in the air in front of her. Her eyes were full of joy.

On the meteorite monument, the words curled like a small cloud, shining quietly in the soft white light.

Every word, in front of Michiko, is like floating in the water. Michiko can't help but grasp it curiously.

Those cloud like words, big and small floating in the air.

"Ah ~" meizhizi doesn't speak any Chinese. When she is happy, she dances twice, waves her little hands, opens her mouth and shouts, with a silly smile on her face. She looks very cute.

Sixth uncle was watching Michiko jump around in the white light, but his face was muddled.

"How can I not faint?"

No matter how deep the skill is, no more than five minutes at most, everyone will definitely fall asleep when they see this meteorite monument. No one can be exception.

Sixth uncle has his own special means to ensure that he won't faint, but he doesn't dare to be so close as Michiko. His eyes are bigger than most people's eyes and stare at the stone tablet without blinking.

Sixth uncle originally expected meizhizi to fall down, and he would be able to do his own thing safely and boldly, but now, he can't help but tangle.

……

At the foot of the mountain, ye CuO and Zhong Qingli, Liu Hongyuan's battle is coming to an end, but Nangong Qianqiu and the remaining two A-class killers are in danger.

He is now in the viscera, are highly toxic, a pair of pupils, have gradually become green, can not see the things in front of him, the whole person standing there, also swaying, but the two killers, but always dare not close.

Nangong Qianqiu just stood there with flaws all over his body, but they were not sure that they would kill Nangong Qianqiu before they died.

"Kill!" When they look at Ye Cuo, they suppress Zhong Qingli and Liu Hongyuan by themselves. There is a trace of uneasiness in their eyes. They look at each other and shout angrily. They go to kill Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu's body is slightly shaken. It looks shaky!

"Poof!"

Before the two men attacked, Nangong Qianqiu suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Two people in the eyes, can't help showing a surprise.

Ye CuO clearly felt that their momentum was more than doubled, and they both seemed to have become S-class killers, with a strong murderous atmosphere all over their body.

Ye CuO's eyes are dignified.

Nangong Qianqiu's whole body is deeply visible bone scars, and his eyes have completely lost their eyesight. It seems that he really can't.

Kill!!!

With the supreme murderous spirit, the two rushed to Nangong Qianqiu together.

There is a trace of despair in all people's hearts.

Nangong Qianqiu has been known as the most effective person in Nangong family for thousands of years. He is not only the first master of Nangong family, but also a spiritual totem.

Once he died, even if the rest of Nangong family could survive, Nangong family would not last long.

A guwu family that has lost its strongest fighting power is a huge piece of fat. Any force in the world will want to get involved.

All people in this moment, the heart rose a trace of sadness.

The four ancient martial families that have been handed down for thousands of years are likely to become three.

However, in the eyes of the two killers, there was a trace of joy, Nangong Qianqiu suddenly sat up.

"What?" Two people have rushed to the front, at this time, it is too late to think back.

Poof! Poof!

Two!

Two long swords, inserted in the chest of two A-class killers.

There is no gorgeous trick, just like a child fighting, stabbing with a sword.

However, these two top killers have no ability to resist.

Two people a face of inconceivable, stupidly looking at their chest inserted in the sword, struggling for a few seconds, Gudong fell to the ground.

These two top masters, in the hands of Nangong Qianqiu, died so quietly.

Nangong Qianqiu's mouth spilled a trace of blood, a terrible momentum from his body.

He stood up slowly.

Ye CuO can feel that his body, like a blazing furnace, is bursting with amazing momentum.

"This is... Burning life?" Ye CuO's heart has been broken.

The blood that Nangong Qianqiu just spat out is a kind of suicidal means forced to a desperate situation. It's a way to spend his accomplishments and martial arts talents, and then break his strength to a high level in a short time.

The price is likely to be his life span.

In order for Nangong family to survive this crisis, he had to use this dangerous martial arts.

Scene, a quiet, blood killers, all scared silly.

"Who else will die?" Nangong Qianqiu's eyes are closed.

No one dare to answer, the sky, a pillar of light, through the thick clouds, shining on the top of the meteorite monument.