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925. Chapter 925 Death 2

——A Nan is very, very weak.

His face almost appeared and disappeared sometimes. Seeing that the young master had desperately grabbed the last trace of his soul, Nan's eyes were filled with gratitude.

At this moment, the surrounding environment is becoming more and more dangerous, with violent storms, roaring thunder, and heavy rain pouring down like three thousand green threads. Looking at it, the entire vast world is filled with so many crises.

"Mr. Young Master... let go of Anan. It is not a pity for Anan to die. I am very willing to die for the Young Master."

Kuang~~~~

Boom~~~

A sharp and terrifying sound like tearing cloth rushed down from the black clouds. Countless towering trees around could not withstand the impact and broke and fell to the ground.

Anan was so weak that he almost wanted to disappear from the world. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the nine blood dragons were getting more and more fierce. In the blink of an eye, two of them had opened their bloody mouths and used their cold sword-like teeth to tear them apart.

After breaking the barrier, the long tail swept over fiercely. Tomorrow raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to protect Anan tightly in his palm, and leaned back.

As the world spins,

The iron tail of the blood dragon, filled with infinite murderous intent, swept across just above Mingri's face.

Tomorrow was knocked backwards by the impact, and the strong wind swept his body into the air. After rolling dozens of feet, he stabilized his body——

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he fell down again.

Seeing that Ouyang Minggri could withstand it, the Blood Abyss dragons retreated three times, and six of them lined up in a row. At the same time, they opened their big mouths, and the thunder burned blazingly, roared crazily, and shot towards Ouyang Minggri——



Six thunderbolts struck at the same time.

When the cultivators tens of thousands of miles around sensed this scene, their legs trembled, and some even fled in the wind.

Anyone who has experienced a calamity will always hit three waves of thunder one by one. Each wave is nine thunders. As long as you resist these three waves, you will be done.

But just now,

His calamity was actually struck by six blood thunders that destroyed the sky and the earth at the same time. This... this clearly killed Ouyang Mingri.

——Tiandao,

It seems that he deliberately wants to smash Ouyang Mingri to pieces so that he will never be able to stand up again.



Ouyang Mingri, who fell to the ground, was no longer as beautiful as before. His body was stained with blood, and the blood was as thin as a needle, constantly overflowing from his pores.

The three thousand blue hairs that used to be soft and supple are now soaked and spread on the grass in a messy state.

"Son..."

Anan's shadow was a little weaker than before, and his face was almost invisible in the air. Tomorrow was beaten to death, and when he heard Anan's voice coming from beside his head, he pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, and turned to face

Anan looked over.

In the heavy rain, there was no intact skin on Tomorrow's body, and Anan's soul became smaller and smaller.

The two of them - desolate, yet revealing a pale beauty.

"Master, you must hold on. You have to go find Xiyue. If she comes back in the future and you are gone, she will not be able to survive."

Listening to Nan's weak lips, the eyes of the lifeless Tomorrow suddenly brightened up, as if dry dead wood had been injected with clean water, and it had the courage to live again.

Anan was very happy to see the young master like this.

He hurriedly spoke again, but he was too weak and there was no sound at all. Only his faint lips could be seen moving slightly.

"Sir, Xiyue has done so much to allow you to live well. You must hold on, you must—"


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