Tianni Xuandian

"This guy is so heartless, he can sleep like this!" Chuangshijian looked at Nangong Ruoli who was lying there comfortably, and muttered angrily.

"Stinky boy, you are so comfortable, do you think this illusion is so simple? Let me show you how powerful it is!" Chuangshijian really couldn't bear Nangong Ruoli's comfortable appearance, and immediately felt anxious.

At the same time, the white light on the sword body circulated, gradually forming a fine white light net, which slowly merged with the surrounding white space.

At this time, Nangong Ruoli also felt a wave of fluctuation in the surrounding space, and couldn't help frowning, his consciousness was released, but his eyes were still closed.

As soon as the divine consciousness came out of the body, the surrounding environment unexpectedly changed again. The white area had disappeared, replaced by a castle filled with an ancient and heavy atmosphere.

"It's quite real, rotten sword, but this castle is a bit old, can we get a new one?" Nangong Ruoli suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the castle and said.

Chuangshijian almost lost his temper when he heard the words, this little bastard, he managed to get such a big guy out, and he dared to make fun of it.

Chuangshijian couldn't help feeling a little triumphant in his heart, and when his spiritual sense moved, there were bursts of crying and struggling in the castle.

When Nangong Ruoli heard this voice, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, replaced by a burst of anger.

A monstrous flame burst out from both eyes, and the colorful brilliance around him exploded, and his whole body shot towards the castle like a cannonball!

He was very familiar with this voice, it was the voice of Yushi Lingfei, that is, Xuan Ming, and what made him even more unbearable was Xuan Ming's heart-piercing cry for help.

Nangong Ruoli had already put all the talk of illusions behind her, and all she could think about in her heart was the voice and smile of Concubine Yu Shiling.

"Peng—" Where the body guard's true energy collided, the thick iron gate turned into debris, flying swords scattered in all directions, causing Nangong Ruoli's face to burst into pain.

There was no time to think about it, and she flew away following the voice of Concubine Yushi Lingfei!

The terrain in the castle is very chaotic, full of long corridors and pavilions, Nangong Ruoli flew by like crazy, and his body skills exploded to the extreme.

At that speed, Chuangshijian couldn't help applauding secretly, and the gaze he looked at Nangong Ruoli also changed a little bit, and secretly sighed whether he was going too far.

"It's here, open it for me—" Nangong Ruoli roared, and swung out a palm, Hunyuan Zhenqi exploded all over the sky, and a gate at the end of the corridor was blown away again.

Among the debris in the sky, accompanied by Nangong Ruoli's heavy panting, a middle-aged man with a rough face and wearing a green crown slowly stood up, the ugly thing on his lower body was stained with blood.

Under him, a naked woman was begging in pain, looking at her face, she was the Concubine Yushi Ling.

"Concubine Ling—" Nangong Ruoli shouted with red eyes, hissing.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, stroked Concubine Yuling's bright and clean thighs provocatively, and then said with a smile: "Want to see? There are many more? Are you angry? I don't know if you saw this, you Will you be more angry!"

Behind the white gauze, six snow-white bodies were displayed side by side, and twelve beautiful eyes that made Nangong Ruoli dream, were full of despair at the moment.

The owners of those six bodies were Beicangjing, Leng Yu, Xie Yiran, Huaspilei, Mingyue and Xiaoling.

The six women who have a little relationship with Nangong Ruoli are also the women that Nangong Ruoli always remembers in his heart.

Although apart from Bei Cangjing and Leng Yu, the rest of the women have not established any relationship with him, but in Nangong Ruo's heart, there is an instinctive protection for all of them.

Even Nangong Ruoli himself couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was like, just like Mingyue and Xiaoling. Although he was not included in his harem, he couldn't tolerate others.

But at this moment, the seven women who had an inexplicable relationship with him all ended up like this, Nangong Ruoli's will seemed to collapse.

Two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, his face was as pale as paper for a while, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the veins on his forehead suddenly twitched.

"Give me death——" the power of the palm spewed out, mixed with anger and grief, a fist blasted out, the world changed, and the entire castle was distorted with this power.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to shine brightly, even a little person like you is worthy of so many beauties with national colors and heavenly fragrances? Haha, they are all from this seat!"

A burst of arrogant voice sounded, and immediately, a thick palm appeared in front of Nangong Ruoli out of thin air, and the colorful fist light that filled the sky was actually blocked by this ordinary palm that couldn't be placed in the ordinary.

And there was no fluctuation at all, all the rays of light turned into nothingness, and Nangong Ruoli's fist happened to be caught by the opponent.

The middle-aged man seemed to look at Nangong Ruoli playfully, and seemed to have pity, and said softly: "I want to play with them in front of you, how about it? Are you reluctant to part with these women? Haha!"

After saying that, he made a casual move, and the little spirit on one side was directly grabbed by him, and fell limp powerlessly, leaning against the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man smiled demonstratively at Nangong Ruoli, and with the other big hand he wanted wantonly on Xiao Ling's body, a trace of despair flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes.

Nangong Ruoli clenched his teeth tightly, traces of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and hissed angrily, "Let her go!"

"Just because you want to order me? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications. Hmph, I'll kill all your women in front of you! Nangong Ruoli, let me watch you trash!"

"Let me go!" Nangong Ruoli burst out with zhenqi, trying to shake that big hand away, but all the zhenqi couldn't shake the middle-aged man's straight arm.

Even if Nangong Ruoli made unnecessary efforts, it would be in vain after all, there was no way for him to move.

"Trash, just watch, you useless thing!" The middle-aged man's words were engraved in Nangong Ruoli's mind like a wedge.

Nangong Ruoli's eyes were completely stained red with blood, and he had to close his eyes. The five pictures of the Jinghong Spear Jue flashed again in his mind.

The first picture flashed across Nangong Ruoli's mind. The god of war in it was pointing at the sky with a sharp gun, without moving an inch.

But just standing there, it seemed natural and invulnerable. It was a feeling of invincibility that despised the world. Although he didn't shoot his gun, Nangong Ruoli believed that if this spear was fired, no one in the world could stop him.

At this moment, all the incomprehensible parts piled up in this picture were deciphered one after another under Nangong Ruoli's state of mind eagerly seeking strength.

From Nangong Ruoli's body, an extremely strong breath erupted, with the entire body of Nangong Ruoli as the center, a burst of flying sand and stones.

Even the middle-aged man couldn't help but let go of Nangong Ruoli and Xiao Ling, took a few steps back one after another, and looked at Nangong Ruoli in disbelief.

"The first form of the Shocking Rainbow Spear Art—Nirvana!"

A deep voice sounded, and Nangong Ruoli's eyes were suddenly closed together, two lines of blood and tears were still flowing down his cheeks, indescribably terrifying.

A golden long spear suddenly appeared in Nangong Ruoli's palm, with the spear in hand, the aura increased several times, and an incomparable aura permeated the air!

"This... What kind of move is this..." The person who said this was not the middle-aged man, but the Creation Sword hiding in the eyes of Huan Zhen Zhen.

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Ruoli stabbed out with a spear!

In an instant, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, countless rays of light burst out, the entire space was violently distorted, and the billowing air waves rippling fiercely towards the surroundings!

As the spear glowed, all creatures seemed to have disappeared, losing the agility of the past, and everything around them had no breath of life.

This is the first form of the Rainbow Spear Jue, Nirvana!

Once the gun is fired, everything will die, and no grass will grow in the sky and on the ground!