Volume 4 Chapter 29

"I'm from the south. I want to go to the mountains to see .

"you have a good ring."

"You will not die."

"No one here can cut off your head."

……

Nangong Weiyang has an old golden ring on his hand.

This ancient ring was originally from dusk in Nanshan.

At the moment when this crimson arrow fell on her back, the soul force in her body penetrated into the gold and yellow ancient ring's symbol with a terrifying speed.

If Lin Xi saw it with his own eyes, he would be surprised again.

A group of golden light like the rising sun burst out on the ancient ring, forming a golden transparent bell, covering the south palace Weiyang.

The crimson arrow rotates in the golden light, but it's strange and can't move in inch, and there is a short stalemate.

Flying sword is still struggling in the green flag, just like a carp in the net is about to lose its strength.

The wolf guard, whose right eye was pierced by the flying sword and who had been stabbed by the fierce sword spirit into his head, knelt down and sat down. The metal mask was covered with blood. At this moment, another wolf guard left the side of the ghost Army division and leaped up. His double swords, with the bleak wind, cut off towards the south palace Weiyang.

The air outside Nangong Weiyang suddenly expanded rapidly, and several blood streams gushed out of her facial features, and yellow lights poured into the world from her outstretched fingers.

The flying sword, which was wrapped in Luo shenfan by the ghost army master, suddenly gave out a terrible sound.

"Drink!"

The eyes in the metal mask of Sirius are full of cold light in an instant. Knowing the urgency of the matter, all his soul forces, regardless of the damage in his body, are pouring into the symbols of his armor and double knives, and cracks appear on the bricks and stones on the ground.

"Hiss!" With a crack, the face was cold to the extreme, and the ghost army master, who was dancing like a viper, gave out a muffled hum. The flying sword tore the long blue flag tightly in his hand and stabbed it out. An ice like crack on the flying sword was dazzling. The body of the flying sword quivered, and there were snowflakes in the surrounding air.

"Woo!"

There was a deep red arrow light in the sky, which made the wind more shrill and fell on the back of the south palace.

The two sabres of Sirius also fall on the shoulders of Weiyang of Nangong.

Nanshan Dusk's body also soared up, but at the moment, his hand has not helped to change anything.

……

The left hand of the ghost army master stretched out from his sleeve again. In this moment, there was no dagger in his left hand that blocked Nangong Weiyang's flying sword. Some green brilliance gathered in his hand and condensed at a super quick speed. It seemed that he wanted to form a group of things that were half human and half tree But the moment was too short.

"Hiss!"

The hiltless flying sword fell rapidly. It cut the hem of his clothes like lightning, cut the chain armour in his clothes, cut off the artery inside his right leg, cut a terrible wound, and shot out.

Hot blood fountains usually gush out.

Even if the appearance of the ghost army master is cold, his blood is hot and thick.

His hands immediately pressed the wound to death and tried his best to prevent the loss of blood in his body.

Two crimson arrows stopped behind the Weiyang of Nangong. They were all isolated by the power inspired by a layer of soul force. The first crimson arrow was still spinning like a top and didn't fall down.

The two sabres of Sirius guard have been embedded in the shoulders of the south palace Weiyang. Two blood flows down the blade.

At the moment when the flying sword cut the artery of the ghost army's thigh, the wolf guard once again let out a loud roar of pain and forbearance, and the two knives in his hands pressed down with far more strength than usual.

Blood also flowed from his metal mask.

The excessive explosion of soul power has caused unimaginable damage to his body, but at the moment he is very clear that life and death are in this moment.

If it wasn't for him to kill Nangong Weiyang, or Nangong Weiyang to kill them all.

Two blue long knives were embedded deeper, and the power of death pressed the two embroidered shoes of Nangong Weiyang deeply into the gravel and soil, but in addition to her paler face, she still stood firmly.

"Hiss!"

A sword shadow came out of the back of Sirius's head and stabbed into his right eye.

"Woo!"

Another crimson arrow crossed the lane and entered the courtyard.

However, the strength of Nangong Weiyang and the situation at this time made the archer hesitate to shoot at Nangong Weiyang or Nanshan dusk. Although the dark red arrow finally continued to fall on the back of Nangong Weiyang, it was much slower than the previous two arrows.

The flying sword with icy breath left from the face of Sirius, flying and picking accurately, just like a flexible arm, accurately picked the third crimson arrow off the direction, fell heavily in the mud beside the wall in the courtyard, and the whole arrow body fell into it, leaving only one hole.

……

Nangong Weiyang reaches out for a sweep, and two deep red metal arrows are shot flying out.

Then she took a step around Sirius in front of her.

The two swords in the two hands of the Sirius guard fell to the ground. The heavy body fell to the ground first, and then the whole body fell to the ground heavily.

The hiltless flying sword landed in her hand. Her face and shoulders were covered with her own blood.

Nanshan looked at her in the dusk, and his body was trembling. Of course, he knew that there was a love forgetting relationship in the world. However, he never thought that Nangong Weiyang would do such a thing for him.

"Who is she!"

The ghost military master who tightly pressed his thigh injury knew that he could not get the answer from the girl who could be described as abnormal. So he took a deep breath and looked at Nanshan dusk and asked.

"I don't know."

Looking at the body of Luo Li, the general manager of the internal affairs department on the ground, the ghost Army division that has lost most of its combat power, and the broken Luo shenfan on the ground, Nanshan dusk suddenly felt that the world was very funny. He couldn't help laughing and coughing. "Military division, I'm afraid you won't believe each other at all. She and I just met once when I was fishing, said a few words, and then she Say I'm good. "

"Only once did you see him, and you fought for him, and killed so many disciples of the cloud and Qin Dynasty?" The ghost army master's face suddenly appeared a look that could not be described by words. He looked at Nangong Weiyang with the same eyes as a Madman: "you just saw one In order to save him, you even did not hesitate to stimulate the soul power to such a degree? Even if you are the cultivation of the holy master, you will have damage to all five internal organs, but you will also have to leave a dark wound, which will affect your cultivation qualification. It will have a great influence on your cultivation in the future. Is it worth doing so? Why on earth? "

"I like it." Nangong Weiyang looked at the ghost Army division this time and said.

Just because you like it?

The ghost army master thought of so many practitioners who died in the deep lane. He saw the corpse lying on the ground, and had gone through a lot of life and death hanging, but the Sirian guards who died in this attack and saw his miserable situation. He thought it was just because of a girl's simple preference, and he only felt that the world was full of unspeakable joys and sorrows.

But at the same time, he also understood why at the age of Nangong Weiyang, he had such accomplishments.

She is the legendary natural warrior who is really dedicated to seeking Tao.

All the fame and wealth and common things can't cause any fetters to her. Even the army of Yunqin and the general who hears about people don't see her at all. Such a person is not a person in the world at all and cannot be judged by common sense.

However, the ghost army master was not willing to destroy all his own things in the simple love of such a person. He couldn't help looking at the south palace Weiyang and said in a deep voice: "even if you can walk out of this common city, you can't walk out of biluoling. If you don't believe me, you can ask Nanshan dusk. You have to understand that you are not facing practitioners, but the army of Yunqin. "

Nanshan opens her mouth at dusk, ready to nod and ask the girl to leave.

It's because the girl did so much for him for no reason that he can't let the girl die because of herself.

But before he had time to say anything, Nangong Weiyang turned to look at him and said, "you can go out."

Because of her words, the courtyard fell into silence again.

Without the howling of arrows, the powerful Archer saw that no matter how many arrows he shot, it was impossible to threaten the girl and Nanshan dusk. So he chose Xiaoyin again.

However, Nanshan dusk knew that the news here must have been spread.

"I can't go. I'm gone. There will be many brothers who will die." Nanshan dusk did not know why he chose to believe the girl's words at this time, but he shook his head and looked at Nangong Weiyang and said.

"Take as much as you can, and retreat to the Prajna corridor. It's said that cangyue is in collusion with Xiyi bandits. If you start a rebellion, you will lead your troops to fight against them and rob the territory of Xiyi bandits. " Nangong Weiyang frowned slightly and looked at Nanshan dusk and said: "otherwise, what if you stay here? You are dead. So many people are dead here. Even the ghost Army division is dead. He will let those people go?"

After a tiny meal, Nangong Weiyang looked at Nanshan dusk and said with her consistent seriousness: "you know how to smell the moon, that's the only way."

At dusk of Nanshan Mountain, like the former Luo Li, he sweated his heavy shirt.

Previously, he thought that Nangong Weiyang was just an extremely simple folk cultivator passing by here. However, at this moment, he found that Nangong Weiyang could see the situation and the inside story more thoroughly than his general!

She knows these military people very well But she's still killing people here.

At dusk, Nanshan felt that countless heavy things suddenly pressed on him. At the moment, he still knew nothing about the origin of Weiyang of Nangong, but it was certainly not simple. However, he thought of the means of getting wind of the moon, and the cruel means. Thinking of those people, he knew that he could not choose. Although he was sweating and wet, he nodded even though his face was extremely pale , spit out a good word.

He a good word export, have don 't know how wild looking ghost military division then real fear of the whole body trembled.