Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 683
The two black-robed killers came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the two god-killing killers had escaped without a trace, and even traces of them could not be found by tracing the space. It can be seen that they How afraid of Nanlong's strength in this state.

Seeing the two black-robed killers running away like crazy, Nan Long didn't make another move, nor got up to chase.

"My lord, why didn't he kill those two killers directly?" Jian Xue'er saw this scene, and there was a hint of doubt on her beautiful face.

Obviously, with Jian Xueer's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Nanlong's current strength is considered to be a good existence in the Great Emperor Realm. It doesn't take much effort yet.

"That's right, why didn't he take the trouble to kill them to avoid future troubles?" Han Xian'er looked at it with a puzzled face, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Although Han Xian'er's eyesight is not as good as Jian Xue'er's in her previous life, but now she has stepped into the quasi-emperor realm, coupled with the terrifying talent of the Yaolian Poison Immortal Physique, she can use her soul perception to Feel Nanlong's powerful strength at this moment.

"Because he's too late." Jian Fengyun glanced at Xue'er, then at Han Xian'er, and then at the image of the backyard of the Wanbao Inn projected on the Immortal Palace.

"It's too late?" Jian Xue'er and Han Xian'er were stunned at the same time, looking at Jian Jian Fengyun with a look of doubt on their faces.

"Look!" Jian Fengyun closed and opened his eyes, then raised his head, and glanced at the projection above the Immortal Hall.

Jian Xue'er and Han Xian'er followed the prestige, they were stunned immediately.

I saw that Nanlong, who was still imposing like a rainbow a second ago, was covered with white hair at this moment. All the gray beard and hair turned into pale white at this moment, with silver hair, and the flesh and blood skin full of vitality. , quickly withered and aged, all life lost, like an old man sitting quietly in a wheelchair.

"Oh my God, how could he!" Jian Xue'er and Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes widened at the same time, and there was a look of shock on their pretty faces.

At this moment, Nanlong is even weaker than when he was recuperating in a wheelchair at the beginning. Even if he didn't look at the aura he erupted just now, no one would compare the dying old man in front of him with a powerful fighter. On a par with the unparalleled emperor.

"Just now he used the life-burning forbidden technique to burn his lifespan in exchange for a short-term increase in strength. Unfortunately, he didn't have much lifespan in the first place, and his cultivation base has declined. Now he forcibly burned the few remaining lifespan and forced his strength to increase. To be promoted to the peak level, just one breath is enough to consume one year of his lifespan, and now he can live for at most one hour." Jian Fengyun looked at the old man in the projection, and said calmly.

With Jian Fengyun's experience as the God of Medicine in his previous life, he can see through all the conditions on Nanlong with just one glance.

"Ah, my lord, what can I do? Can you save him? After all, he blocked those two killers for us and was seriously wounded to death." Jian Xue'er heard Jian Fengyun's words, her beautiful eyes flashed With a look of reluctance, he immediately opened his mouth and said.

"There is a way, but I have to prepare some liquid medicine first, to protect me, I need to prepare some liquid medicine first." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and said.

He originally wanted to save this Nanlong, but when Jian Xueer mentioned that it was in line with his wishes, he immediately asked him to take action.

Fortunately, when Jian Fengyun left the God Emperor City, Zuo Xijian asked Zuo Xijian to prepare some emperor-level elixir for healing, which happened to be used to prepare the medicinal liquid, barely enough.

Wanbao Inn, Backyard

"Clan elder, what's the matter with you!" Nan Jinyu saw Nanlong who looked like an elderly man, and was so frightened that his body shook, his eyes were in a daze.

"I don't have much time, Jinyu. After I leave, the corpse will stay in Tianhai City to attract the attention of the Nangong family. You have to take care of Feng'er and the clansmen, and bring them back to the Lord's house safely. Only then can you feel at ease!" Nanlong opened his eyes with difficulty, his withered fingers trembling, and said.

"Clan elder!" Upon hearing these words, Nan Jinyu immediately knelt down in grief and cried out.

It was hard for him to imagine that if they left the South Dragon clan elders, would they have a chance to return to the Nan family alive.

"Remember to wait for me to tell the Patriarch that Nanlong has a responsibility, so he has to be a cow and a horse for the Nan family in the next life, so as to forgive his sins!" Nanlong's voice became softer and weaker, as if at any time It is possible to die and leave.

"Clan elder, clan elder!" Nan Jinyu touched Nanlong's palm, but Nanlong had no reaction. At this time, Nanlong had fallen into a state of suspended animation that was very close to death, and his soul was kind. Yan, but his physical body was almost dead, and he couldn't control his actions at all.

Seeing that Nanlong didn't respond at all, Nan Jinyu's heart suddenly collapsed, and she cried out in grief and indignation.

"Nanfeng, it's all your fault. You're worthless, and you killed the clan elders. It's all your fault, your fault!" Nan Jinyu stood up, looking at the thin young man who lowered his head and secretly wiped his tears, with a ferocious look on his face. ground anger.

At this time, he didn't even call him the third brother at all, and called himself the third brother's name directly, which shows how much Nan Jinyu hates Nanfeng at the moment.

"Nanfeng, it's all your fault, you bastard. If you hadn't let those three stay here, how could you have attracted the god-killed killer? If the god-killed killer didn't come, how could the clan elder die in order to protect the clansman using forbidden techniques?" , You damn it, damn it!" Nan Jinyu's face became more ferocious, she stretched out her hand to grab Nan Feng's thin shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

Kaka!

There was the sound of bones breaking, and Nan Feng's thin shoulders could withstand Nan Jinyu's madness, and his shoulder blades were scratched and split in an instant.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Nanfeng yelled in pain, but he didn't resist, just lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, and kept saying sorry.

The scarlet blood spread out along Nan Feng's shoulder, and fell on the ground, splashing small but delicate blood flowers.

"stop!"

At this moment, a slender hand suddenly protruded from the void, and slapped Nan Jinyu's chest, directly shaking Nan Jinyu's figure back several feet.

The sudden sharp pain in her chest made Nan Jinyu wake up in an instant. She stared at the white-clothed figure that suddenly appeared in front of her with red eyes, and asked angrily, "Who are you that you dare to hurt me?"

Facing Nan Jinyu's questioning, Jian Fengyun ignored him. At this moment, he turned around and looked at the thin young man who was still trembling behind him.

"I'm sorry, I killed the clan elder, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)