Half an hour later, on the southwest border of the Daxia Empire, Nie Heng was exhausted!
"God damn you, how long are you going to chase me?"
The "Hundred-mile Teleportation Scroll" he carried has long been used up, and even the "Ten-mile Teleportation Scroll" is not much left.
It was by relying on these scrolls, and sometimes relying on his Qiankun Travel, that he mysteriously and mysteriously avoided fatal thunder disasters countless times.
But after all, he is on the run, and he is running with no hope in sight.
The mysterious thunder of heaven and earth is still chasing him, chasing them.
After all, to Heaven and Earth Xuan Lei, what does it mean to be ten miles away? They can catch up very quickly, at truly lightning speed.
Crushing a scroll again and teleporting ten miles away, Nie Heng just wanted to take a breath when the deadly pressure from the sky came again.
This made him very angry!
If it were him at the peak of his previous life, what would such a powerful mysterious thunder of heaven and earth be? Wasn't it just something he could summon, wave away, and play with in the palm of his hand?
But what about now?
Under the law of heaven, he actually became a useless dog!
"Nie Heng, please leave quickly!"
She Shiyun confirmed that these thunder punishments were caused by her, and knew that as long as Nie Heng takes her, everyone will always be shrouded in thunder punishments: "I just ask you to take him with you!"
She felt that Nie Heng's efforts could only result in powerlessness.
So she wants Nie Heng to leave!
It's best to bring a big python with you.
As for herself, just die, she doesn't want Nie Heng to continue to take her with her anyway!
In her opinion, this is the thunder punishment caused by herself, and she should bear it by herself. Although she is unwilling to do so, she has no choice.
Taking a deep breath, Nie Heng did not crush the new scroll immediately this time.
He knew that if he continued to rely on the scroll to teleport, he would eventually die.
No matter how many scrolls you have, you will eventually run out...
And he has no way to escape - along the way, in order to prevent living beings from dying under the punishment of thunder, he has been using his heavenly consciousness to locate places where there are no people or even few other living beings, and teleport.
But at this moment, no matter which direction he flees, it will affect some cities or villages. There is even Shuo City...
He knew that if these places were hit by lightning, hundreds, thousands or even more creatures inside would die instantly.
He didn't want to see this happen.
But do I really want to leave her behind as She Shiyun said?
With a sad smile, Nie Heng affirmed: "You are mine now. If I don't allow it, God will never take you away!"
This is Nie Heng. In his previous life, he valued love, righteousness, and commitment even more!
In this life, it remains the same!
He will never abandon She Shiyun because he has a promise to her!
Since it is inevitable now, why not fight?
Fight... how to fight, how to fight?
In just a flash of lightning, Nie Heng thought of a lot, asked himself countless questions in his mind, and got countless answers at the same time.
At this moment, he completely calmed down.
"If I hadn't sent most of my soul power from my previous life into the Yanhuang Sword, I could have fought with the help of the Heavenly Dao Golden Body I have now! Even if my physical body may be severely damaged, I can still fight to the death!"
"If the source of the sword spirit in the Yanhuang Sword has not collapsed or has been restored, especially once I have the prototype of the sword spirit, I can fight..."
"But now... I don't have enough soul power from my previous life, and I don't have the prototype of the sword spirit of the Yanhuang Sword to help me control the vast power in the Yanhuang Sword. How can I fight?"
It’s just a moment, it seems like an eternity!
Between life and death, my heart is like a rock!
Among the countless dead ends, he found the only possible way out: "She Shiyun, let's join forces! I am the foundation, and you are my spirit!"
She Shiyun is very sober now.
Along the way, she saw Nie Heng's embarrassment, as well as his rage and unwillingness.
She always thought that the more desperate Nie Hengyue was, the more he should abandon her and Big Python and choose to leave alone to survive.
But until now, Nie Heng has never done this.
Even though she had personally told Nie Heng to give up on herself...
Nie Heng still held her hand tightly and protected her desperately.
He even did not hesitate to continue to consume his spiritual power, which was about to be exhausted, just to not give up on the python.
Now after hearing Nie Heng's words and seeing the perseverance and determination in Nie Heng's eyes, She Shiyun didn't know why, but two words came to mind - trust!
This human boy now gives her the feeling that he is trustworthy!
So without any hesitation, or even knowing what Nie Heng was going to do, she nodded solemnly.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
Coming, surging and terrifying thunderclouds, flashing with world-destroying light, condensed above Nie Heng's head, illuminating a large area of the sky.
Under the sky, in the lightning, Nie Heng hugged She Shiyun's petite and naked body tightly, holding a sword tightly with one hand.
This sword originally belonged to the First Emperor.
The current owner of the sword is Nie Heng.
The sword body still contains part of the soul power that Nie Heng sent into it again, which is part of his extremely powerful power from his previous life.
This kind of soul power has appeared in Hidden Sword Pavilion before, and the strongest one has reached the level of the ethereal realm.
Although soul power is not equal to direct spiritual power, against a strong person other than a spiritual body, it will be ten times or a hundred times weaker on its own.
But after all, it is an extremely powerful soul power...
And if a warrior has an absolutely domineering physical body, it is not impossible to withstand and control this soul power and directly turn it into his own spiritual power.
It's a pity that Nie Heng injured the root of the sword spirit and failed to obtain the prototype of the sword spirit. Now he can no longer control this terrifying soul power with ease.
His physical body is not strong enough to directly turn these soul powers into spiritual powers for fighting...
So he needs help!
Someone needs to help him!
He needs someone who is stronger than him, physically stronger than him, and whose blood and meridians are still stronger than him to help him.
What's more, he needs to borrow that person's power and temporarily turn it into his own sword spirit to help him control the vast power within the sword body and withstand the terrifying backlash that will surely hit him soon.
She Shiyun is the only choice.
"Spirit Fusion Art..."
Looking up at the terrifying thunderbolt that had crashed down from the sky, Nie Heng held the sword tighter, and his other hand hugged She Shiyun's thin waist a little tighter.
Then their bodies suddenly became transparent at the same time.
Just like fluorescence, it turns into a bright moon again, gradually becoming whiter and completely dazzling.
The big snake could barely open its eyes below them, but it still saw the last scene with its divine knowledge.
Nie Heng and She Shiyun seemed to be completely integrated.
Because Nie Heng has a drop of She Shiyun’s blood, and because She Shiyun is really willing.
So at the last moment, they actually merged with each other.
Both blood and body are integrated together.
Then, Nie Heng struck out with a brilliant sword!
"God damn you useless dog, please die for me..."
…
A few days later, Xuanjian Sect.
These days, people are constantly sending terrible news, saying that a certain mountain has disappeared, or that a huge lake has suddenly evaporated completely.
As for the source, it seems to start from the Zigu Mountains.
Nie Tianyang was very uneasy, and Nie Yong was so anxious that he did not eat or sleep for several days, and started nagging and praying as before.
Baili Yi stopped practicing his sword, and Li Shanshan looked up at the sky all day long.
Then the wind stopped, and the deafening thunder stopped.
Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, a mysterious visitor appeared outside Xuanjian Pavilion.
He stood outside the main hall, but it gave people the feeling that he was a mountain.
Moreover, in his arms was a little girl, wrapped in a white shirt that many people were familiar with.
The white shirt was bloody and torn, as if it had been burned.
Nie Ling recognized at a glance that it was the white shirt belonging to her third brother, so she covered her mouth and almost screamed.
Nie Tianyang also recognized the little girl, She Shiyun...
Didn’t She Shiyun always follow Nie Heng?
Judging from the current situation, She Shiyun was seriously injured. What about Nie Heng?
Who hurt them?
Countless questions appeared in Nie Tianyang's mind. Uneasy, anxious, and almost losing his mind, he finally pulled out his sword.
He looked at the mysterious old man with fighting spirit.
"You are interesting, but drawing a sword against me is not interesting!"
The old man spoke for the first time and looked at Nie Tianyang. Although his words were cold to the bone, there was a hint of appreciation.
Then he turned around and said: "In one year, tell your boys to go find me! If he doesn't go, I will destroy you in Daxia!"
What words?
So arrogant, so incredible?
"Be bold!"
Elder Mingdao was indeed Elder Mingdao. When he saw She Shiyun fainting and Nie Heng's life and death unknown, he became angry.
I saw him immediately slashing out with his sword, the sword energy was extremely sharp.
pity……
The mysterious old man disappeared.
It was as if it had never appeared before.
But just after he disappeared, Nie Ling saw a token suspended in place: "What is that?"
At the same time, Nie Tianyang finally breathed a sigh of relief: Heng'er is still alive.
If not, why would the other party tell Nie Heng to find him in a year?
…
Also on this day, in a small village on the southern border of the Daxia Empire, every household had begun to cook.
The busy day is over, and the smoke from the kitchen is curling up.
"Sister...brother-in-law...eat some!"
In a small, dilapidated and leaky room, a man who looked to be in his twenties was trying to persuade someone to seriously eat the first...meal he had cooked in his life.
He used to eat, but at that time he didn't need to do anything, he just had to hunt and swallow.
It's different now. This is the first time in his life that he has learned to cook the food cooked by Aunt Wang next door. It is said that this is cooking.
Hearing this, a young man lying on the grass bunk smiled sadly and asked: "It's not made of mice, right? And... who is your brother-in-law?"