"Then why are you chasing me so closely?"
Nangong Ling's sweet laughter sounded again, "A man who is too entangled will not please a girl."
This time, her voice didn't seem to be close to his ears, but more like it sounded directly in Zhong Wen's mind, making him even more surprised and confused.
"There is no way, my woman, children and friends are all in the Immortal City."
Zhong Wen spoke perfunctorily, but his consciousness kept searching the entire island, trying to find out the whereabouts of the other party, "If I let you leave, wouldn't it put them in danger?"
"With Lin Bei's current strength, if you can protect yourself, you can already burn high incense."
Nangong Ling sneered and said, "You actually want to save everyone. What a fool. You are so soft-hearted. Even if you practice for ten thousand years, you will never be able to defeat him."
"You used to be like this too."
Zhong Wen's right fist was clenched tightly unknowingly, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Use your unparalleled wisdom and weak shoulders to shoulder the fate of everyone around you. What changed you?"
"It's fate."
Nangong Ling was silent for a moment and said slowly, "No need to waste your efforts, you can't find me."
"Is it?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's face, his eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction, "That's impossible to say!"
Before he finished speaking, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and his body gradually disappeared in place.
"Isn't this what I found?"
When he appeared again, he already held a blue-gray sword in his hand. With a sharp shout, he stabbed somewhere in the mist.
"laugh!"
The sound of a weapon penetrating flesh reached his ears, and the touch on his hand told Zhong Wen that this time his offensive would finally no longer fail.
At the moment when the sword struck the opponent, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and the scene that came into view shocked Zhong Wen.
I saw that the person stabbed by the sword was not Nangong Ling.
The person who was penetrated by the sword turned out to be a stunning beauty with peerless grace and unparalleled beauty.
The master of Piaohua Palace, Lin Zhiyun!
"Mr., Mr. Xian, you, you..."
I saw the beauty in the blue dress tightly covering the wound with her white jade-like hands, and her cheeks that could be broken were filled with surprise and despair. She seemed to not understand why her favorite husband would kill her.
It's an illusion!
The shock in Zhong Wen's eyes flashed away, and he soon regained his composure.
"The Death Gaze!"
At this time, Nangong Ling's sweet voice suddenly floated in the air.
Immediately afterwards, two purple rays of light shot out from nowhere, carrying an astonishing momentum that could destroy the world and hit Zhong Wen's chest hard.
With the blessing of the demon spirit body and Tianyan Sutra, Zhong Wen reacted very quickly, and the color on his body faded instantly. At the critical moment, he entered the soul body state, allowing the purple light to pass through his body, but he did not
Received half damage.
"Isn't this the clone's trick?"
Nangong Ling said softly, "Eh", and then said in surprise, "I didn't expect that even you have learned it? It seems that these days are not without progress."
Zhong Wen maintained his soul body state and flew towards the direction where the purple light had just come from, ignoring Nangong Ling's teasing.
However, there wasn't even half a figure in that direction, so he completely missed it.
"Have you forgotten? You gave me these eyes!"
Nangong Ling's joking voice sounded in his mind again, "Although this invisibility method is powerful, it is meaningless in front of the 'Eye of God'."
Zhong Wen remained silent. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and appeared at the other end of the forest in an instant. His palms shone with white light and he punched the top of a giant tree hard.
"puff!"
A slender figure was knocked from the tree to the ground by him, blood spurted from his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, and he had obviously suffered great injuries.
However, when he looked closely, he saw that the person who had been punched was wearing an emerald green outfit, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was no trace of blood on his pink face, which looked nothing like Nangong Lingsheng.
It’s actually Zheng Yueting!
At this time, Zheng Yueting was paralyzed on the ground, motionless, and there was no breathing between her mouth and nose.
Another illusion!
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that it was Nangong Ling who was causing trouble again.
However, this moment of hesitation was still caught by the other party.
"Twilight of the Gods!"
Nangong Ling's beautiful voice, like an oriole's singing, sounded again.
Two huge black auras suddenly appeared where Zhong Wen was, completely swallowing him up.
"boom!"
The power of these two groups of black light was so overbearing, as if even the space was about to be crushed. With a loud noise that shook the earth, Zhong Wen's soul was blown to pieces, turning into little bits of white light, scattered in all directions.
Flying, no bones remain.
This move "Twilight of the Gods" can actually cause damage to the soul body directly!
"Emotions can indeed make people weak."
A graceful pink figure slowly emerged on the mountain, staring at the place where Zhong Wen was killed, and murmured to himself, "What else does Lin Bei need? I'm afraid I can destroy the entire Piaohua Palace by myself."
However, before she finished speaking, her golden pupils suddenly expanded sharply, and an incredible look appeared on her pretty face.
I saw white light spots scattered among the mountains and forests suddenly gathering quickly in a certain direction and turning into a dazzling light group.
This light group became brighter and brighter, and grew larger and larger, gradually taking on the shape of a human being.
Zhong Wen, who was blown to pieces, actually came back to life. Not only were his clothes intact, but not even a scar was left on his skin.
Eye of God's ultimate killing move, "Twilight of the Gods", didn't seem to cause him any harm.
"A little pain."
I saw Zhong Wen stretching his limbs, twisting his waist and hips, as if someone who had been bedridden for a long time was undergoing rehabilitation training. He grinned and said, "But this time, I won't let you run away!"
"What a wonderful method."
Nangong's emerald-like jade fingers lightly touched her cherry lips, without concealing the admiration in her heart, "It seems I can't kill you with ordinary means."
"Soul Thorn!"
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, and he shouted sharply. His consciousness condensed into several colorless and invisible terrifying spikes, and they stabbed hard at the beauty in pink skirt in front of him.
After absorbing the souls of several marine creatures, his soul power has reached an incredible level. The power of this "soul stab" is many times more powerful than before, far beyond the reach of any strong person in the world.
It is no exaggeration to say that if he met Ye Jiangnan at this time who had experienced two body snatchings and had a relatively weak soul, I am afraid that just this move would kill him on the spot, without even a chance to use the hell realm to recover.
When he thought about it, since Nangong Ling showed up carelessly, he would definitely not be able to escape this colorless and invisible spiritual attack technique.
When performing illusions, the most important thing is to stay focused.
Once Nangong Ling receives this attack head-on, even if he survives, he will not be able to use any illusions in a short period of time. He will inevitably lose his ability to resist and become a piece of meat, ready to be slaughtered.
However, the scene in front of him once again exceeded his expectations.
I saw Nangong Ling standing quietly on the spot, looking around with beautiful eyes, smiling beautifully, letting the soul thorn hit his body, and there was no sign of pain on his face.
How can it be?
Zhong Wen was dumbfounded, his mind was in confusion, and he couldn't understand why the Holy Spirit-level Soul Thorn failed.
He even felt that he had never been more frightened in his life than when he fought against Nangong Ling.
"Do you think I can't hurt you?"
Seemingly seeing through his wavering, Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said, "You are already in an invincible position?"
"Although you can't hurt me, I can't catch you either."
Zhong Wen pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head with a wry smile and said, "An invincible place is also an invincible place. It gives people a headache!"
"You think too highly of yourself."
A trace of disdain flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes, "I just ran away on purpose just to make you happy. In fact, you have already lost from the moment we fought."
"Oh?" Zhong Wen asked curiously, "How do you say that?"
"Do you know what my path is?" Nangong Ling asked.
"It seems to be the way of 'Long Moon'." Zhong Wen thought for a while and said.
"My memory is pretty good." Nangong Ling praised without hesitation, "Then do you know what kind of path the Misty Moon is?"
"this……"
Zhong Wen's expression froze and he hesitated for a long time, unable to answer.
He suddenly realized that he knew nothing about Nangong Ling's path.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
Nangong Ling did not hide it, but said frankly, "As long as anyone sees me perform an illusion once, the seeds of the 'Way of Hazy Moon' will have been implanted in their brains. From then on, everything they see with their eyes and hear with their ears will be the same."
Be controlled by me."
"So mysterious?"
Zhong Wen stroked his chin, feeling half-understanding.
"That is to say, you have seen me perform illusions with your own eyes." Nangong Ling explained patiently, "As long as I have this intention, I can ignore the defense and directly control the scene in your mind, such as this."
Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of Zhong Wen suddenly changed.
He was startled, and quickly looked down, only to find that at some point, he had been bound by black ropes all over his body, and was kneeling in a narrow iron cage. Not only could he not move, but his spiritual power was completely unable to function.
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This chapter has been completed!