Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

Chapter Two Hundred And Forty-Ninth Fox Fake Tiger Power

"Nangong Rou, just relying on such incompetent means, you will die today!"

Bai Wuji laughed complacently, enjoying the powerful power brought by the magic fog around him.

No wonder, no wonder that Jiang Zhi Ge chose to be infected with Devilish Qi. In the face of such terrifying power, the power of Jin Rui, Huo Lie, and Thunder and Lightning, known for their lethality, were nothing more than mere mortals.

Nangong did not speak with a cold face, and devoted himself to the battle.

Her sword is very fast, but she can't hurt Bai Wuji. Her speed is also very fast, but she can only escape the center of the bombardment of the magic fog, and she is constantly hurt by the aftermath.

For a long time, Nangong Rou has become more and more weak, and there is no way to break the game.

"Nangong Rou, cut yourself off now, you can still have a decent way to die."

Bai Wuji's laughter became more and more arrogant. After several days of fighting, he had thoroughly figured out Nangong Rou's path. As long as he controlled the distance well, he would not be instantly stabbed by the glass spirit sword. Nangong Rou, whose speed and Spirit Power were both suppressed by him, Basically a lamb to be slaughtered.

Just when Bai Wuji was complacent, a sword shadow that was faster than light and shadow suddenly stabbed from behind.

The sword shadow was so fast that it was hard to even notice how much Sword intent it contained, and instantly stabbed the magic fog of white and no polarization.

Bang! The magic fog dissipated immediately, but Bai Wuji was nowhere to be seen.

Nangong Rou's face was ugly, and the secret was not good.

The next moment, Bai Wuji's figure appeared in the distance, looking at the sword shadow that was still looking for his own.

"It's really dangerous, Fairy Nangong, I didn't expect you to have the tenth Qingxia Glazed Glass Sword?"

Bai Wuji was complimenting, but his eyes were full of ridicule.

Everyone knows that Nangong Rou's nine-handed glass sword is the best in the world, but no one knows that she has a tenth.

If it wasn't for Bai Wuji's body to avoid it in time, he might have been severely injured by Nangongrou.

Nangong Rou's eyes revealed despair, she forbeared that she would not be able to use the tenth glass sword for several days. She wanted to seriously injure or kill Bai Wuji when he was the most relaxed, but unexpectedly, he was not able to hurt Bai Wuji at all.

Today's Nangong Rou is really poor, and there is no way to turn defeat into victory.

"It seems that one of the top ten beauties in our heaven, the Half-Emperor Realm Power, can only die here today."

Bai Wuji's whole body Devilish Qi surged again, and the terrifying power gathered in his palms.

Nangong was soft and unable to get close, and could only watch Bai Wuji accumulate strength and shoot out countless black chains that contained an aura of destruction.

The black chain erodes everything it touches, even to the many cultivators that are battling monsters in the distance.

Even if it was just barely brushed, the black chain would turn the Immortal Venerable into rotten flesh in an instant, and Nangong Rou had to deal with countless such black chains.

Nangong Rou was already in poor condition, and now she is even more desperate and unable to fight, and she can't escape the whip of the black chain.

Every time she was touched, the aura around her would dim a little, and her face would become paler.

Bai Wuji grinned, and when the black chain broke through Nangong Rou's Spirit Power protection, he could easily kill Nangong Rou, the half emperor.

"Bai Wuji! Stop me!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout resounding through the sky in the distance.

Bai Wuji turned his head slightly with a stagnant expression, only to see a figure in jet-black armor holding a jet-black halberd, stepping on a black dragon rushing towards him.

"Jiang Zhi Ge?!!"

Bai Wuji's pupils shrank, and a fear in his heart instantly shot into the sky.

This fear seems to come from the blood, so that he, who is already a half emperor, can't get rid of it.

"Emperor, Emperor?"

"Look at that black halberd, is it really the emperor?!"

The cultivators not far away were stunned, but they witnessed Jiang Zhi Ge's death in the Zhengyang Temple.

Numerous Devil Cultivators and monsters followed, and hurriedly retreated outside the black hole.

Only Nangong Rou did not Fractionated Divinity for this, and took this opportunity to mobilize ten colored glass swords to stab Bai Wuji from ten angles.

Feeling that his life was threatened, Bai Wuji immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned into a cloud of black mist to avoid the glass sword.

After that, Bai Wuji ignored Nangong Rou, his eyes fixed on the figure who came with the halberd, and said coldly, "Jiang Zhi Ge, you are not dead!"

As long as you get rid of that fear, there is nothing to be afraid of when you think about it carefully. Now Jiang Zhi Ge is definitely not in his heyday, and he is already a Devil Cultivator who can defeat Nangong Rou.

Besides, if he sees Jiang Zhi Ge, he is afraid, what will Bai Wuji take to take revenge?

Jiang Zhi Ge stepped on the black dragon and stopped beside Nangong Rou. The black halberd in his hand pointed directly at Bai Wuji. He shouted in a deep voice, "Bai Wuji, I am in the same heaven. If you retreat at this time, I can spare you!"

"Retire? Jiang Zhi Ge, I am self-indulgent and become the lackey of the Heavenly Emperor, so I want to kill you with my own hands and avenge my compatriots!"

"Today, either you die or I die!"

Bai Wuji's resentful voice turned into a mist of Heavenly Devil, and the power swept in all directions.

Now Jiang Zhi Ge is not in his peak state, and he has become a Devil Cultivator half emperor. He must take this opportunity to fight to the death, otherwise, when Jiang Zhi Ge recovers, he will never be able to kill Jiang Zhi Ge with his own hands in this life.

If successful, then avenge the clan and eliminate the nightmare.

If you lose, you will die.

"Bai Wuji, you..."

Jiang Zhi Ge wanted to say something, but was rushed out by the black legal seal called by Bai Wuji.

He, who was still powerful before, fell to the ground instantly, and the black dragon on the bottom of his feet also collapsed.

"what happened?"

Bai Wuji was stunned. He knew that Jiang Zhi Ge was not in his prime, but he didn't expect to be so weak.

The cultivators present were also stunned, unable to believe that the figure who was blown away by Bai Wuji was Emperor Xuancang.

When the seal dissipated, all the cultivators looked up one after another, and found through the broken black armor that this person was not Jiang Zhi Ge at all, but Zhou Qi, one of the seventy-two Divine Generals of Xuan Cang.

As for Zhou Qi, he just asked the middle stage of the Profound Realm, how could he be Bai Wuji's opponent?

"Bastard! Bastard!!"

"You dare to play with me?!!"

Bai Wuji was so angry that he couldn't add any more in an instant, and the magic mist all over his body became boiling and irritable.

When he saw Jiang Zhi Ge, he gave birth to a desperate mentality, but he was only faced with Zhou Qi when he was a fox and a tiger, and he was going to be laughed at by Ten Thousand Years.

Nangong's soft face was desolate, and Zhou Qi spent several days forging Yingkong Demon Armor and Tianjiufang Jiuji, but they still failed to scare Bai Wuji away.

Today, they are already a real dead end, and they will die without a doubt.

"Death to me!!!"

Bai Wuji was full of resentment and no longer in the mood to talk nonsense, and directly released an overwhelming black net.

The black net will not trap people, but will cut them into pieces, covering almost the entire 100,000-mile territory of Xuancang Sacred Land.

"stop!"

At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded.

The sound is ordinary, but it contains a sharp Sword intent, smashing Bai Wuji's black net on the spot.

Bai Wuji was startled again, just by the sound, can he break through his furious blow?

Nangong Rou couldn't help being surprised, and looked in the direction, and found a young man in white with a handsome face and a long sword.

"Lu, Lu Tianjiao?"

Nangong's eyes were dull, if she remembered correctly, this person was the one who often harassed her own Lu Tianjiao in Tianyun Pavilion.

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