The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 249: A fox pretends to be a tiger

"Nan Gongrou, you will die today just by relying on such poor methods!"

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

No wonder, no wonder Jiang Zhige chose to be contaminated with demonic energy back then. In the face of such terrifying power, the powers of Jin Rui, Huo Lie, and Thunder, which are known for their lethality, are only mediocre.

Nangong Rou remained silent with a cold face, and devoted herself to the battle.

Her sword was very fast, but she couldn't hurt Bai Wuji. Her speed was also very fast, but she could barely avoid the center of the magic fog's bombardment, and was constantly hurt by the aftermath.

For a long time, Nangongrou became weaker and weaker, and there was no way to break the situation.

"Nangongrou, now that you commit suicide, you can still have a decent way to die."

Bai Wuji's laughter became more and more insane. After several days of fighting, he had already figured out Nangongrou's ways thoroughly. As long as he controlled the distance well so as not to be instantly stabbed by the Liuli Lingjian, his speed and spiritual power would be suppressed by him. Nangong Rou is simply a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Just when Bai Wuji was proud, 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 detect how much sword intent it contained, and instantly pierced the magic mist that Bai Wuji transformed into.

Boom! The magic fog disintegrated immediately, but Bai Wuji's figure was not seen in it.

Nangongrou's face was ugly, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

The next moment, Bai Wuji's figure appeared in the distance, sizing up the sword shadow who was still looking for him.

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

Bai Wuji's words were compliments, but his eyes were full of ridicule.

Everyone knows that Nangongrou's nine glazed swords are the best in the world, but no one knows that she has the tenth.

If Bai Wuji's body hadn't avoided in time before, maybe he would have been seriously injured by Nangongrou.

Nangong Rou's eyes showed despair, she endured for a few days without the tenth glazed sword, and wanted to seriously injure or kill Bai Wuji when he was most relaxed, but unexpectedly, she failed to injure Bai Wuji at all.

The current Nangongrou is really at the end of his rope, and has no way to turn defeat into victory.

"It seems that one of the top ten beauties in our heavenly world, the mighty Half Emperor, can only die here today."

The devilish energy around Bai Wuji surged again, and the terrifying power gathered in his palms.

Nangongrou was powerless to stop him at close range, so he could only watch helplessly as Bai Wuji gathered his strength and struck out countless black chains that contained a destructive aura.

The black chain erodes everything it touches, and even affects many monks who are fighting monsters in the distance.

Even if it is barely brushed, the black chains will turn the Immortal Venerable of the Profound Profound Realm into rotten flesh in an instant, and Nangongrou has to deal with countless such black chains.

Nangong Rou was originally in a bad state, but now he was desperate and couldn't raise his fighting spirit, and he couldn't escape the whipping of the black chain at all.

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

Bai Wuji grinned ferociously, and when the black chain broke through Nangongrou's spiritual power protection, he could easily kill Nangongrou, the half-emperor.

"Bai Wuji! Stop it!"

At this moment, a roar resounded through the sky from a distance.

Bai Wuji looked slightly stagnant and turned his head to look, only to see a figure wearing a pitch-black armor and holding a pitch-black giant halberd, stepping on a black dragon and rushing towards him.

"Jiang Zhige?!!"

Bai Wuji's pupils shrunk slightly, and a surge of fear in his heart instantly rushed to the sky.

This fear seems to come from the blood, and 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?!"

All the monks not far away were stunned, they had witnessed Jiang Zhige's death in Zhengyang Temple.

Many demon cultivators and monsters were also taken aback, and hurriedly retreated to the black hole.

Only Nangongrou didn't get distracted by this, and took this opportunity to mobilize ten glazed 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 Liuli sword.

After that, Bai Wuji didn't pay attention to Nangongrou any more, fixed his eyes on the figure who came holding the halberd, and said coldly: "Jiang Zhige, you really are not dead!"

As long as you get rid of that fear, there is nothing to be afraid of if you think about it carefully. Now Jiang Zhige is definitely not in his heyday, and he is already a half-emperor who can defeat Nangong Rou.

Besides, if he saw Jiang Zhige, he would be afraid, so why would Bai Wuji take revenge?

Jiang Zhige stepped on the black dragon and stopped beside Nangongrou, pointed the black halberd at Bai Wuji, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bai Wuji, Nian Zai is out of the heaven together, if you retreat now, I can spare you from dying! "

"Retire? Jiang Zhige, I am willing to become a lackey of Emperor Tuntian, and I want to kill you with my own hands and avenge my compatriots!"

"Today, either you die or I die!"

Bai Wuji's voice was full of anger, and it turned into a mist that filled the sky, sweeping in all directions.

Jiang Zhige is not at his peak now, and he has become a half emperor of demon cultivators. He must take this opportunity to fight to the death, otherwise, when Jiang Zhige recovers, he will never be able to kill Jiang Zhige himself in this life.

If it succeeds, it will avenge the clan and eliminate the nightmare.

If you lose, you will die.

"Bai Wuji, you..."

Jiang Zhige wanted to say something, but was sent flying by Bai Wuji's black seal.

He, who was still as powerful as before, fell to the ground in an instant, and the black dragon on the soles of his feet also collapsed.

"What happened?"

Bai Wuji was filled with astonishment, he knew that Jiang Zhige was not in his prime, but he never expected to be so weak.

All the monks present were also stunned, they couldn't believe that the figure who was blown away by Bai Wuji was Emperor Xuancang.

When the seal dissipated, all the monks looked up one after another, and found through the shattered black armor that this person was not Jiang Zhige at all, but Zhou Qi, one of the seventy-two generals of Xuancang.

As for Zhou Qi, he is only in the middle stage of Wenxuan Realm, how can he be Bai Wuji's opponent?

"Asshole! Asshole!!"

"How dare you play me?!"

In an instant, Bai Wuji was so angry that he couldn't get any more angry, and the magic fog around him became boiling and irritable.

When he saw Jiang Zhige, he had the mentality of fighting to the death, but what he was facing was Zhou Qi who was pretending to be a tiger, and if it was spread, he would be laughed at for thousands of years.

Nan Gongrou showed a desolate face, the Yingkong Demon Armor and Tianjiufang Xuhalberd that Zhou Qi spent several days forging failed to scare Bai Wuji away.

Today, they are really at the end of the road, and they are bound to die~IndoMTL.com~Die to me! ! ! "

Bai Wuji was full of resentment and no longer in the mood to talk nonsense, he 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 li territory of Xuancang Holy Land.

"Stop!"

At this moment, another voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was ordinary, but it contained an incomparably sharp sword intent, smashing Bai Wuji's black net on the spot.

Bai Wuji was shocked again, could he break his furious blow with just his voice?

Nangongrou couldn't help being shocked, and looked in the direction, and found a handsome young man in white with a long sword on his feet.

"Lu, Lu Tianjiao?"

Nangongrou's eyes were dull. If she remembered correctly, this person was Lu Tianjiao who often harassed her in Tianyun Pavilion back then.