Both sides of the battle were shocked. No one expected that a third party would show up at this juncture. Several Xingyuan monks who were besieging Yanjia monk immediately wanted to move away and investigate the situation. But how could the Yanjia cultivator fulfill their wishes? To him, it didn't matter whether he was an enemy or a friend. He had already used his secret skills to fight for his life. No matter whether he succeeded or failed in this battle, he would not survive. It would be a good thing if he could draw a few backers before he died.
In an instant, he killed a five-level enemy.
Before several other Xingyuan cultivators could stand still, they were surrounded by Lu Ye and others like a storm.
Their numbers and strength were inferior. Ever since Lu Ye and others took action, the fate of these Xingyuan monks had been doomed.
After a few breaths, Lu Ye put away his sword and turned to look at the Yanjia monk.
The other party didn't look at him, but looked at Zi Ji steadily. Immediately, a gentle woman's voice came from inside the armor: "Zi Ji?"
The voice was full of disbelief: "Are you still alive?" She obviously knew Zi Ji, but according to the news she got later, Zi Ji was kidnapped by a sedan chair that suddenly appeared, and he has been missing since then. News, but I didn't expect to see him here again after a few years.
Zi Ji took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Master Nan Fort!"
This Yanjia monk was obviously the owner of Hekanzhan Castle. When Zi Ji entered the castle, he had met her once, but he didn't expect that the other party would still remember him.
Lord Nanbao looked at Lu Ye and others again, and her laughter could be heard from the tattered armor: "Okay, okay, if the fire in this starry sky is not extinguished, then there is still hope."
She obviously mistook Lu Ye and others for Yanjia Xingkong.
As she spoke, her figure trembled, and the tattered armor instantly broke into countless pieces and fell apart, revealing the figure of a gray-haired old woman inside the armor.
Zi Ji's eyes narrowed. Because when I first met this Nanbao Master, she was still a charming woman, but now she has become like this. It is impossible for a seven-path monk to have such a huge image change in just a few years. The only explanation is that She used some desperate secret technique that severely overdrawn herself.
Not only did Lord Nanbao's image change drastically, but he also had many shocking wounds on his body. His whole body was reduced to skin and bones, as if all the blood had been drained from his body.
Lu Ye couldn't help but sigh. He could tell at a glance that the Lord of Nanbao would not survive. Now his vitality was not extinguished, but he was just lingering.
"Does the Lord have any last words?" Zi Ji asked.
He didn't have much of a friendship with Lord Nanbao, and they had only met him once before, but the sight before him still made him feel sad.
Will the current fate of Yanjia Starry Sky be the future of Wanxiang Haixingkong? "Haha..." Lord Nanbao smiled miserably, "There is no need for last words or anything like that. I have fought all my life. If I die here today, I will be considered a corpse in horse leather. The starry sky has been eroded, and there is no pure land anymore. You must be careful in the future and you must survive."
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Zi Ji moved his lips, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. "And..." As Lord Nanbao was speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and inserted it into her abdomen. With a sudden tug, a section of her ribs was pulled out. Her body trembled violently. She endured the pain and gritted her teeth and said, "This There is still some Tao power left in the Dao bone, take it and refine it."
She threw it hard, and the bloody Taoist bone flew towards Ziji.
Zi Ji grabbed it, and when he looked again, Lord Nanbao had lowered his head and his life was gone.
Ziji was speechless for a long time while holding the Dao bone.
It wasn't until Lu Ye activated the flames to burn the body of Lord Nan that Zi Ji took a breath and said, "Let's go." JrNovels.com