Nangong Meiwu woke up slowly and opened her eyes. Just as she was thinking about it, her body suddenly felt sore. Although it was very sore, she was still able to push herself up and stand up.
She carefully observed the surrounding environment. There were high cliffs on the left and right, and a long path on the front and back.
She suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. She sat down and recalled her fight on the cliff...
In the process of fighting
Nangong Meiwu and the Sect Master of the Lost Soul Sect jumped up at the same time, waving their respective weapons in the air.
The leader of the Soul-Sorrowing Sect is a killer who naturally learned the techniques of killing people. The tricks he uses can be said to make the opponent die...
Because Nangong Meiwu was poisoned last time and took the Resurrection Pill, her internal strength increased greatly, so it was easy to deal with the leader of the Soul Sect.
She once practiced the Phantom Sword Technique only to the sixth level, and the white silk she danced could only be a phantom sword. But now her skill has reached the ninth level, and the white silk sword she danced was also a divine sword.
In an instant, Nangong Meiwu's body transformed into countless gleaming divine swords in the air, and the sword energy was as sharp as a real sword made of pure gold, flying towards the master of the Lost Soul Sect.
The leader of the Lost Soul Sect also swung his long sword to resist all the flying swords. He used his strong internal energy to scatter Nangong Meiwu's divine sword.
At the same time, the long sword was swung out, stabbing straight at Nangong Meiwu, and the white silk in Nangong Meiwu's hand was not idle. With a slight wave, the opponent's sword thrust was deflected.
Just before the leader of the Soul Sect could turn around, the Bai Ling in Nangong Meiwu's left hand struck out, knocking him to the ground...
A large number of men in black who were standing aside to watch the battle saw their sect master being knocked down. In an instant, they swarmed up and attacked Nangong Meiwu.
Nangong Meiwu struggled to block the attacks from all around, trying to find an opportunity to leave.
At this time, Qiao Zhiyuan and Right Protector Yin Yi just arrived. From a distance, he saw a large group of people swarming up to attack Nangong Meiwu. He joined the fight without thinking.
With the assistance of Qiao Zhiyuan and Yin Yi, Nangong Meiwu is no longer so strenuous.
"Why are you here? If you don't want to die, just find an opportunity to leave as soon as possible." Nangong Meiwu, Qiao Zhiyuan and Yin Yi approached each other back to back.
"I was just passing by, but I didn't expect that the princess' life was so valuable? It actually attracted so many killers." Qiao Zhiyuan said.
"You can still joke at this time, I really admire you." Nangong Meiwu couldn't stand his pretending to be relaxed.
"Haha, we can be considered friends after all. We can't just ignore him until death, right?"
"Sir, be careful." Yin Yi shouted, and at the same time shot the killer to death.
"You wish for your own good, I don't care about you." Nangong Meiwu said.
She said this just hoping that they could leave, not that they would die innocently here, because he had the same face as Nangong Yu, so she could not put him in danger.
"Okay, princess, you have to be careful yourself." Qiao Zhiyuan also said.
"Okay." After answering his words, Nangong Meiwu jumped up and killed the killer next to her.
After an unknown amount of time, the killers had suffered countless casualties, and the physical strength of the three of them had reached its peak.
Suddenly, just as Nangong Meiwu turned around, she saw a side she didn't want to see...
The leader of the Soul Sect sect hit Qiao Zhiyuan with a palm, and Yin Yi jumped up to catch him. The leader of the Sanghun Sect also grasped this, and channeled his internal energy into his palm to attack them.
Hit it out.
Behind them was a cliff. Nangong Meiwu watched them fall in the direction of the cliff. She waved Bai Ling out desperately and tied them both up immediately.
Nangong Meiwu tied them up and pulled them hard. Since she had spent most of her energy fighting hard, she didn't have much strength left now.
Just as he was pulling them back, he was also affected by Bai Ling's strength, and his body slowly flew away in the direction of a cliff.
"No." Qiao Zhiyuan shouted loudly, but it was too late.
When Nangong Meiwu saw that they had returned to the edge of the cliff, she let go of the hand holding Bai Ling. She did not want them to finally return to the edge of the cliff safely and die together because of her.