Such a sensational showdown in the suburbs of Xiqi caused several fairy auras to soar into the sky, but no one from the immortal sect came forward to stop it, nor did those who were hovering over it.

The Tang family's house was razed to the ruins in an instant. It took only half a cup of tea to make the sky normal again.

Zi Fulan's clothes were ruptured, and her skin was exposed in several places.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and lie on the ruins with heavy breath.

Nangong Shi's aura was also a little messy, but compared to Zi Fulan's unbearable, he was much better. In this battle, he obviously had the upper hand.

Facing Zi Fulan, a woman who wanted to kill him, at this time, he just slowly approached her with his hands and back, and there was no more murderous intention in his eyes.

"Let go, that persistence." Nangong Shi looked at her in a calm voice, "Do you remember the first thing you said when I found you?"

Zi Fulan smiled weakly, "I am so despicable...I am not worthy of being a human being."

"Since he is not worthy of being a human being, what's the difference between you now?" Nangong Shi breathed deeply, "A prince, a place of vain, used his daughter to attack the devil. King Wu mercifully removed his post, forbidden his freedom but did not kill him. Princess Purple, hasn't King Wu promised you too? If you want to come back, the Great Zhou will still protect you."

"I can't protect you~" Zi Fulan closed her eyes, and her sarcastic and ridiculous faces appeared in her mind, "They all say I am a monster... You don't understand this kind of inferiority, I am a monster... So I need a proof to prove that I am a strong person! Only if the world is afraid will they respect me."

"Majesty... Sometimes it's just deceiving oneself..." Nangong Shi sighed again, "Princess Purple, if I don't kill you, don't be the minion of others again, just take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around, sighed step by step, and shook his head slowly towards Lu Xia.

When Lu Xia takes poison, there must be an antidote.

But before he could take a few steps, he could hear the sound of breaking through the air. He turned around and saw Jiang Buju who was coming with a cold face!

"You have to die!"

Jiang Bu was stabbed by a sudden sword.

Nangong Shi narrowed his eyes. Just as he was about to shake out the little fairy energy left in his body, he suddenly heard a sound of tearing the flesh and blood. His eyes suddenly widened incredibly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at the bloody hand that penetrated his heart from behind.

"Brother!"

Nangong Jue's heart-wrenching shout came from afar.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Buju saw Jiang Buju's sword pierced Nangong Shi's raised right hand, and then pierced into his right chest.

Nangong Shi frowned. He had never dared to be careless in his life, but he never thought that he would lose his front hooves today.

"You are really stubborn..." A mouthful of blood spurted out again, Nangong Shi's pupils shrank slightly, and the fairy energy gathered on his right palm. A sudden blow directly shocked Jiang Buju.

Along with Jiang Buzhi's sword, they were all knocked away.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the scarlet-colored slender hands, with helpless eyes, "I have never regarded you as a foreign object, but you have regarded me as a stepping stone."

Zi Fulan, who was gasping behind her, looked haggard, but a flame was burning in her eyes, "The day when the world respects me is coming, rest in peace. Then I will respect you as my father, and it will not be in vain for you and my former master and disciple."

"Just." Nangong Shi smiled and shook his head, strode forward as if he couldn't feel the pain. The bloody hand stripped off his body like a sword. He turned around and looked at the haggard Zi Fulan and shook his head again, "I will not die."

"No!" Zi Fulan frowned and raised her fluctuating peaks, "You can't die. If you don't die, I can't be called the Lord of the Three Sects!"

"Do you still remember Han'er? You hugged him when you were a child." Zi Fulan nodded, "He is a good child, much kinder than my nephew... It's a pity that there are many good people in the world..."

Nangong Shi smiled and interrupted her, "I want to hold on until he comes back."

Zi Fulan was stunned.

At this moment, a stream of light fell down above the sky, walking with a sword, leaving behind a trace of undispersed traces.

But when she saw the big bloody hole in Nangong Shi's chest, An Ran looked coldly without saying a word. The sword under her feet flew quickly in response to her gesture. The next moment, it seemed like a shocking geese, hitting Zi Fulan.

The wings trembled, raising the last purple flame and turned into a hurricane.

The sword light was as bright as the moon, and it seemed like a shocking geek. Even An Ran never thought that this sword could directly knock Zi Fulan away.

A perfect purple parabola slid down from the air.

"Boom~"

Zi Fulan lay on the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Anran took the sword and his hand, and waved his snow-white wrist and drew countless sword flowers, like a snow lotus, mixed with countless strong winds, attacking the inactive purple orchid.

His body, holding the sword, turned into a shocking ray.

Lu Brown and Lu Xia wanted to go to save the master, but there were countless bones on their bodies that could not move.

Nangong Shi looked at this scene. His heart was not cold, but he was firm. He could not die. He wanted to hold on until Nangong Han came back. A little bit of green spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually penetrated into his body. The torn flesh and blood seemed to respond to his blood, repairing the terrible blood hole bit by bit.

"You are not allowed to hurt the cave master!"

An urgent and weak voice could be heard in my ears. Everyone looked at me. A figure was as sensitive as a cat, and was extremely fast. The next moment, it had blocked Zi Fulan's body.

An Ran had made a decision, and she had to stab the woman with her wings on her back to death with this sword!

But when she looked at the sudden figure, she was stunned. Her pupils... were cat eyes in the dark night!

The next moment, there was only a roar.

An Ran slid out of the air, and even the sword in his hand was shaken away for a long time.

Nangong Shi was about to step to pick him up, but before he could wait half a breath, a dark figure hugged An Ran directly. He was not familiar with the figure, but he was familiar with the aura.

In an instant, Nangong Shi's eyes trembled, and some water lines trembled, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little sore.

Nangong Lie, who was lying in the distance, also wet his eyes at this moment. He smiled, crawling towards his brother hard while wiping his tears.

The cat's eyes were about to move again, but the chill in her eyes was filled with murderous intent.

But when she was still waiting for her to take another half step forward, two figures were already standing on both sides of her, namely Chen'er and Yuan Miao.

The two of them pressed her shoulders at the same time, making her unable to move.

"Don't stop me!" She tried to break free from the two, and her strength gradually became stronger.

Chen'er frowned and pressed her shoulder hard again, "Don't destroy this atmosphere, okay?"

Everyone's eyes were gathered at this moment on the black suit, who was holding An Ran's graceful grace. At this moment, the black suit was full of fairy spirit, as if it was forming an insurmountable wall.

"You...you..." An Ran looked at the eyes under the mask, and tears couldn't stop flowing. While wiping away the hot tears, she slapped his chest with her hands, "I knew you were not dead! Why didn't you come to me... You know I'm waiting for you, you know... a fool! a fool! a big fool!"

Nangong Han smiled, "There is nothing to cry for."

"have!"

The two landed on the ground and he put her down. She seemed reluctant, holding him firmly like a clingy little goblin, leaning on his chest.

"You have lost weight... you must have suffered a lot..."

Nangong Han shook his head, "This is fate."

"Fate?" She smiled sweetly, "Why have you become so sensible after not seeing each other for two years~"

Nangong Han didn't say much.

An Ran smiled, very happy. She asked him, "Since Wen Yu was revealed, why didn't you come to see me? You know, An's font size was prepared for you, so that you can marry me there one day."

Nangong Han smiled and turned around to look at Nangong Shi who stood up like a towering mountain of Tai.

The four eyes met, and everything was in that eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Bu suddenly appeared beside him, with a tricky sword and a ferocious expression.

"Let go of the sword immortal!"

An Ran was shocked, and Nangong Han's pupils shrank suddenly and glared at him.

Before An Ran could stop the two of them, he heard a dragon roar shook the sky. The next moment, Nangong Han held her with one hand, and the familiar dragon roar spear in his other hand appeared instantly.

The dragon's eyes suddenly lit up, and Nangong Shi and Nangong Jue were so shocked that they widened their incredible eyes.

A green dragon flew out quickly from the spear and ushered in a dragon roar again. Ao Chen's whole body of dragon flame was attached to lightning, and the dragon flame turned into a hurricane tornado, and purple lightning rolled on the dark curtain sky.

In an instant, several purple lightnings of thunder and purple lightning fell rapidly, and the dragon flame hurricane hit the door.

At this moment, Nangong Han almost poured out the fairy energy in his body. The intensity of the fairy energy was even Chen'er was shocked for a moment!

The people from the Nangong family, even the people from the demon-sighted cave, were shocked!

It is undoubtedly in the gate realm, but this fairy spirit... can even match the demon cave owner Zi Fulan.

Jiang Bu was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, and the sword in his hand could not hold it any longer.

"Don't kill him~" An Ran put his beautiful eyes on Nangong Han's waist, looking at his murderous eyes, "He is my man, don't kill him, he doesn't know you, he must be worried about me."

"No!" Nangong Han said coldly, and there was no intention of giving up in his hand. "He hurts the veteran general Nangong, I will not tolerate it!"

"How is that possible?" An Ran explained vigorously, "He was sent to protect uncle~"

Nangong Han didn't say anything, but directly pulled her away, and his figure disappeared. The next moment, Long Yan was attached to his whole body and appeared in front of Jiang Buzhi.

Those eyes were particularly cold.

"It is against me if you go against the Nangong family!" Nangong said coldly, and a little cold light of dragon roar passed by, stabbing Jiang Buju's heart.

Jiang Bu was so scared that he heard An Ran’s words “Big Wanzi”, so he thought of taking this opportunity to attack him with a sword, stab him to death, and then being asked about it, he didn’t know him.

What a good plan ~

Unfortunately, I didn’t expect that... he was actually a great hidden man!

Although he was wearing a mask, he could already guess that he was not old.

Jiang Bu just thought that his talent was already good enough.

But... why did that "big lance" have such strong strength!

Is talent stronger than the genius of Tianjian Immortal Sect?

At this moment, Long Yan was hot and burning his face red. The tip of the cold blade spear was about to pierce into his heart, and Jiang had already accepted his fate.

Suddenly, hundreds of flying swords suddenly flew from the side, and the cold blade flashed without any room for anything. It was clearly visible that all the flying swords were heading towards Nangong Han.

He frowned, stopped at his feet instantly, his waist and horse merged, and the dragon roar suddenly waved, pierced Jiang Buju's clothes, and waved a dragon flame blade.

"Boom~"
Chapter completed!