Chapter 181 Sister Nangong seems to be in some trouble
Heavenly Wheel Realm!
Feeling the aura emanating from Nangong Ling's body, Nangong Tianxing's eyes widened with an incredible expression.
When Prince Wu Li Qing stepped onto the Heavenly Wheel at the age of twenty-three, he shocked the entire Daqian Empire and was hailed as a once-in-a-millennium cultivation wizard.
At this time, Nangong Ling was just in his early twenties, and his promotion to the Heavenly Wheel was actually much faster than Li Qing's. Nangong Tianxing couldn't help but doubt his own eyes.
At this moment, there was a hint of regret in his heart.
If he could have cared a little more about this daughter and handled the relationship between father and daughter better, Nangong Ling's amazing strength might have been able to be used for himself.
The youngest Tianlun master in history, plus two spiritual masters, a Nangong family like that can only be compared with the Xiao family...
He was daydreaming in his mind, thinking that with Nangong Ling's age, he had definitely broken the record of the youngest Tianlun, but he didn't know that on the distant Qingfeng Mountain, there was a nine-year-old Tianlun master who was obediently serving as a pawn for two spirit beasts. Chess boy.
The "Nangong Twelve Sword Attendants" are well-trained and experienced. The moment Nangong Ling broke in, they reacted quickly. Twelve golden swords were pointed at her in unison. The spirit of each sword attendant was With all his strength, he turned into a shining golden cross star in the sky.
It turned out that these twelve people were practicing the same sword skill. Twelve golden cross stars formed a mysterious figure in the sky, moving and rotating rapidly, surrounding Nangong Ling.
It is actually an unpredictable formation.
Nangong Ling's beautiful eyes looked around, and she felt that no matter which angle she looked from, there would be countless golden cross stars blocking her path, and the net set by the Twelve Swordsmen seemed to have no flaws.
"As expected of the 'Twelve Swordsmen' who once fought against an army with just twelve people." Nangong Ling praised with a smile, "This sword formation is really interesting."
Nangong Tianxing was well aware of the power of the sword formation. Even if a master at the top of Tianlun was trapped in it, it would be difficult to escape. He racked his brains and could not imagine how Nangong Ling should deal with it.
However, he also knew that his daughter was extremely resourceful and not reckless. At this time, he saw that there was no worry on her face. Although she was extremely confident in the strength of the Twelve Swordsmen, there was always a lingering worry in her heart. go.
"Miss Nangong, I'm offended!" A swordsman shouted softly.
The cross star array rotating in the air suddenly shrank and quickly approached Nangong Ling who was in the array.
Nangong Ling smiled slightly and suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, thirteen figures of Nangong Ling suddenly appeared around the sword formation. Each one was lifelike, with no difference between them and the real ones.
Twelve cross gold stars rotated and flew, constantly hitting the figures of Nangong Ling in the array, but they always passed through the body like hitting a ghost, unable to capture the real body at all.
"Her body can switch back and forth between phantoms." The leading swordsman was so experienced that he instantly understood Nangong Ling's trick and gave the command, "Change formation!"
The cross Venus that was originally scattered suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge Venus. With the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, it swept towards the thirteen Nangong spirits at the same time. The Venus with its long spiritual power tail looked like a giant Venus from a distance.
, as majestic as a comet, it no longer looks for Nangong Ling's true body, but plans to solve it together with the real body and the phantom.
Seeing that this long and huge Venus was about to sweep away all the Nangong spirits, he saw a smile in the eyes of the graceful Miss Nangong. The thirteen figures all around suddenly merged into one and appeared again.
ontology.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Ling's body showed a double shadow and suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, she appeared in front of the leading golden-clad swordsman without anyone noticing, stabbing the opponent's chest with the long sword in her hand.
The Golden Sword Warrior had experienced hundreds of battles and remained calm in every situation. With a shout from his mouth, the twelve people moved in unison. The huge Venus that was originally sweeping towards the distance turned around in an instant and flexibly hit Nangong Ling in front of him.
Nangong Ling was completely unaware of the giant Venus that was attacking behind him, and he raised his sword and stabbed straight at it. Upon seeing this, the sword attendant in golden clothes showed a proud smile on his face, raised his golden sword, and faced the sword in Nangong Ling's hand.
The two swords intersected, but there was no sound of gold and iron. The golden sword in the swordsman's hand did not hit anything, and actually passed directly through Nangong Ling's sword.
No! This is a phantom too!
The golden-robed swordsman realized that he had been fooled and was about to retreat, but it was too late. The huge Venus passed through Nangong Ling's lifelike phantom without any hindrance and hit him hard.
Including himself, this giant Venus with a long tail gathered the ten stamina of twelve heavenly wheel masters, and its power was so terrifying. Colliding head-on like this, the golden-robed swordsman was struck before he could even scream.
The powerful starlight devoured, and when Venus passed by, the leader of the Swordsman stood erect on the spot, his body covered with horrific sword wounds, blood flowed out from all seven orifices at the same time, his pupils were no longer focused, and there was no breath in his mouth and nose.
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And Nangong Ling, who didn't know when, appeared at the original position again, standing in the sword array with a charming smile on his face, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Although the remaining eleven sword attendants were shocked, they did not lose their position. Another person took the position of the leader and continued to direct the operation of the sword formation.
However, after the death of the leader, the flawless sword formation finally revealed its flaws and could not completely block Nangong Ling's movements. She swayed and transformed into eleven phantoms, each of which clung to a swordsman.
In front of the body, the "Sen Luo Wanxiang Divine Skill" and the "Nine Palaces Ecstasy Step" are combined, and the body shuttles back and forth between the phantoms, looking ahead and suddenly behind, changing unpredictably and leaving no trace.
Whenever the Sword Attendant thought he had met his true form and urged the cross star to attack fiercely, he often found that the Nangong Ling in front of him was just a phantom.
But if you treat her as an illusion and ignore her, the phantom suddenly turns into its true form, swings your sword and attacks fiercely, killing people unexpectedly.
Her strength makes her very precise. Every time she kills a swordsman, her own shadow will be reduced by one accordingly. She will not waste even a little bit more spiritual power. Her calculation ability is terrifying and staggering.
How long had she been promoted to Tianlun? How could she be so powerful?
It is not easy to train the "Nangong Twelve Sword Attendants". Each of them has the astonishing strength of the middle and high-level Tianlun. Together they can set up a sword array and can rival the army. They are definitely a major reliance of the Nangong family to power the Daqian Empire. Seeing these twelve swordsmen dying one after another, Nangong Tianxing felt his heart bleed. If eyes could kill, Nangong would have been pierced by his eyes a thousand times.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by another scream, the famous "Nangong Twelve Swordsman" has passed away. Finally, the swordsman finally collapsed, his steps became sloppy, and his sword moves were chaotic and full of flaws.
"How dare you, humble maid!"
Nangong Ling was about to raise his sword to kill the last sword attendant, when suddenly he heard an angry shout from behind, and Nangong Tianxing finally couldn't help but take action with anger.
A huge golden fist appeared in the air, with the force of breaking through the air, and hit her behind fiercely. The terrifying power was actually a bit stronger than the Cross Venus of the Sword Attendant.
Nangong Ling half-turned around, holding the long sword in his right hand and turning in a circle with a "swish". A Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram the size of a washbasin appeared in front of and behind him, spinning rapidly in opposite directions.
Diamond level sword skills, Hunyuan Tao sword!
When Nangong Ling used this space spirit skill, the defensive area of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram was much smaller, and it was also very close to the caster. It seemed to be a smaller version of Zhong Wen, but the method of use was much more flexible.
The giant spiritual fist "collided" into the Tai Chi diagram in front of Nangong Ling without any hindrance, and then flew out of the Yin and Yang diagram behind her. Without slowing down, it hit the last sword warrior hard.
"puff!"
The swordsman received Nangong Tianxing's huge spiritual punch from the front. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if his bones were about to break. Blood spurted out of his mouth. He couldn't hold the sword in his hand and flew far away.
Nangong Ling's eyes flashed for a moment, and the sword in his hand swiped across the throat of the last swordsman as fast as lightning, killing him easily.
At this point, the entire army of the powerful "Twelve Swordsmen of Nangong" was wiped out and no one was spared.
"Is this the 'Nangong Twelve Sword Attendants'?" Nangong Ling's eyes showed contempt, and he put his sword back into its sheath gracefully and said, "It's really disappointing."
"You, you bitch, you bastard!" Nangong couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and even his voice became hoarse, "Without the Twelve Swordsmen, the family's strength has been greatly reduced, are you satisfied?"
"Is there such a thing? These twelve people combined can't beat me. If they die, they will die. What's the point?" Nangong Ling's face was full of disdain, "If you don't clean up this kind of waste, why stay here to celebrate the New Year? ?”
"You..." Nangong Tianxing was so rebuffed by her that he couldn't even say anything for a while. After a long while, he calmed down a little and said fiercely, "Do you have to completely destroy the Nangong family before you are willing to give up? "
"You are the one who wants to drag the entire family to bury the Xiao family." Nangong Ling stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes and said word by word, "I will not waste my time arguing with you about who is right and who is wrong. From today on, Until eldest brother comes back, I will have the final say on the affairs of the Nangong family. You should not interfere with these mundane affairs and just spend the rest of your life in peace."
"You're dreaming!" Nangong Tianxing glared angrily, raised his right fist high, and once again manifested a huge golden fist in the air, and smashed it hard at Nangong Ling, "If you want to control the Nangong family, get it from my body
Just step on it and see if anyone is willing to follow you, a parricide beast like you?"
Nangong Ling's body was covered with shadows, and he instantly appeared in another corner of the yard, easily dodging Nangong Tianxing's spiritual power punch: "I won't really kill you even though I know you are not my opponent, so why bother doing this?
By stalling for time, do you hope that my uncle will defeat Elder Ye and come to save you again?"
"Kill me if you dare!" Nangong Tianxing said coldly, constantly using his spiritual skills to attack Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling's figure moved left and right, forward and back, making him completely elusive. His movements were as fierce as a tiger's, but he didn't even touch the corner of his daughter's clothes.
It's just that he is his biological father after all. Although Nangong Ling hid easily, he never fought back.
As if seeing through that she would not take action, Nangong Tianxing took action even more frantically, as if venting his long-suppressed anger. One of them attacked, the other dodged, and they reached a deadlock for a while.
"Sister Nangong seems to be in some trouble. Do you need help?"
Suddenly a lazy voice came from above the two of them.