The Unconventional Legend Chapter 71: Shadow of Nanshuai!
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Mu Yanyan took a deep breath, her beautiful face was shining with azure brilliance, her eyes fixed on the man in black, and she said lightly: "My Kunlun Taoist people, why die!"
"Blode to stop me? You try."
The man in black smiled faintly, and suddenly his figure shook, a figure rushed towards Mu Yanyan, and at the moment of his departure, there was another figure, and at the same time it rushed towards Zuo Xiaonian!
This is... both sides attack at the same time!
"Want to stop my attack by self-destruction?"
The man in black laughed faintly: "Mu Yanyan, you are too simple to think of me, and you too underestimate what high-level cultivators can do!"
Mu Yanyan no longer had any thoughts to explode at this moment, with a scream, the whole person turned into a ball of blue light, and rushed towards Zuo Xiaonian.
According to Mu Yanyan's judgment, Zuo Xiaonian is definitely not the opponent of the latter avatar, and there is a danger of death even if he is handed over.
But the man in black moved faster, and he blocked Mu Yanyan's path, but with one or two moves, Mu Yanyan was forced to fall.
Between the gestures, the blue light lingers, and it has reached the stage of star power transformation!
Mu Yanyan was full of despair, and she raised her eyes to the sky and let out a long roar, but this long roar was also sealed in the space and could not be transmitted.
On the other side, Zuo Xiaonian staggered, only to deal with it, and the long sword in his hand was already blown away, staggering back.
The man in black gave a grinning laugh, flashed his body, appeared directly in front of Zuo Xiaonian, and slapped Zuo Xiaonian's head with a gust of wind!
Slap!
Zuo Xiaonian fell to the ground without saying a word.
Mu Yanyan was heartbroken. For a time, she only felt that all her thoughts were grayed out, and she shouted like a ghost: "Xiao Nian!!!"
Mu Yanyan has decided to launch a self-destructive move. He wants to use his own life instead of causing a little damage to the enemy!
But...at this moment.
The man in black seemed to have noticed something, and then retreated suddenly, staring at Zuo Xiaonian's body with uncertainty, his eyes were full of fear!
Because of the palm he sent out just now, but it slapped Zuo Xiaonian's head firmly. Even if Mu Yanyan was hit by Mu Yanyan, this palm would only be broken and turned into齑粉!
The reality is that Zuo Xiaonian fell soft to the ground, but his head seemed to have nothing! !
Even, the person in black clearly felt that Zuo Xiaonian was not injured!
How is this possible?
What's the matter?
At this moment of doubt and surprise...
From Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder, something suddenly rose.
Mu Yanyan and the black-clothed masked man both looked at the accident with shocked faces, and their minds were chaotic.
Of course, Mu Yanyan was full of surprises, but the man in black felt the surprise and horror!
That is...
One palm!
An empty palm floated up from Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder and floated into the air, then... little by little it became solid and huge!
Then, all of a sudden, the palm swelled rapidly, becoming huge and unfriended!
Then...then disappeared, only a majestic figure stood in mid-air suddenly.
A white shirt, full boots, a height of two meters, a rough face and a majestic figure!
Mu Yanyan blurted out: "Southern handsome?!"
All of a sudden, my mind went blank!
The eyes of the black-clothed masked man in the sky flickered with extreme fear, and his heart broke for a while, and he almost fell into the dust.
What is the origin of this Lingnian goddess, and why is there a ghost shadow of Dashuai Nan on her body?
Why is this?
Can anyone tell me why?
This is the rhythm that makes me die!
In the air, Uncle Nan's shadow gazes on the black-clothed masked man, with a disappointed look on his face, saying: "I was finally excited, how could it be such a small shrimp, what a pity..."
His body suddenly burst out with profound light, shining three thousand, and the whole world was dyed, and he shouted: "Come on! Die!"
I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, and the silver light flashed, and he had grabbed the body of the black masked man who was fleeing from his own hands, as if he was holding a flower in his hand, and as if he was trying to fetch something.
It's an understatement, it's easy!
Mu Yanyan didn't understand at all. It was obvious that they were tens of meters away from each other, and the black masked man was moving first and fleeing so quickly. Why did he stretch out his hand so that the other party was caught in the palm of his hand and his whole body Broken bones!
With a thud, the black-clothed masked man's blood was pinched, and most of the blood was squeezed out, and the whole was immediately discarded, like rotten meat, and was thrown beside Mu Yanyan.
Although it is dying, there is still a breath!
"Bring this guy back to the Nineth Heaven Pavilion for interrogation!"
The shadow of Uncle Nan said this at the end, and then there was a flash of silver light, which rippled like a water wave, and disappeared completely in the air.
It didn't turn into a palm print and returned to Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder.
This palm print should only have the power of one shot.
But this time, it was enough to save lives in any harsh environment, safe and sound!
Mu Yanyan was naturally surprised at this moment, and she was actually speechless.
From despair to overjoy, the situation reversed so fast and so abruptly!
For a while, even a little dizzy.
I looked at Zuo Xiaonian and confirmed that it was really okay. He just fainted slightly, squeezed the person and woke up.
Mu Yanyan wanted to ask: How could Nan Shuai leave a shadow on your body? This is the great kindness of heaven, and it is even greater than heaven!
But after thinking about it, I didn't ask after all.
There is a good thing. What about the predestination that is bigger than the sky? What is the point of asking the bottom line?
If Nan Shuai gets angry by any chance, don't talk about yourself, even Kunlun Daomen can't afford it...
"Master? Are we all right? How come?"
Zuo Xiaonian woke up immediately, but he reacted after being confused for half a second.
"Not only is it okay, we also got a big deal."
Mu Yanyan smiled bitterly and said: "This half-dead person is the one who attacked us just now. Let's go, let's take him and go to the Nineth Heaven Pavilion together."
I wanted Zuo Xiaonian to report on her own, but Mu Yanyan became more worried about the situation now.
What if someone robbed it halfway?
The master of the Umbilical League is very strong, and his status is not low. If there are any accomplices, I have to guard against...
Furthermore, it was given by Zuo Xiaonian, but it's a big credit! It is equivalent to having done a great job before entering!
It's a pie in the sky.
Mu Yanyan is now a little jealous of her apprentice's luck, she has made great achievements in the sky.
The two masters and apprentices carried the almost shattered body of the masked man in black, and kindly helped him deal with the injury to ensure that he could not die for a while. This was the only way to sneak around carefully, even sneaky. Rushed into the capital.
Nine Heaven Pavilion.
"Report?"
"Is this... the one who intercepted and killed you halfway? From the Umrah?"
Suddenly a large crowd emerged.
Looking at the injury, an old man gasped directly: "This is... the hand that grew out of the south?"
"It's really good luck. Looking at this silver mysterious vitality, it's only possible that the southern part has grown up... Good fortune, girl."
The old man called a little girl to accompany Zuo Xiaonian to do the report, and then accompanied Mu Yanyan to bring the black masked man into the secret room of the Jiuzhongtian Pavilion.
From beginning to end, the man in black did not take off his mask.
In the large public, it is better not to reveal the identity of this person, if it is spread out, it will inevitably cause many disasters...
The old man's consideration is undoubtedly very thoughtful.
"It's okay. I don't think you need to know the identity of this person."
The old man said to Mu Yanyan without raising his eyelids: "Kunlun Taoist, right? Go back."
Mu Yanyan coughed when she heard the words, but she didn't have any doubts: "In the future, the kid will ask the seniors to take care of them."
Speaking, took out another space ring and gently pushed it over: "A little bit of heart, please seniors, don't mind."
The old man turned his head and looked at the space ring, with a weird smile on his face, and said: "Are you trying to buy me to take care of your apprentice?"
"No, no, no, just a little heart, heart..."
"I count to three. If you don't take it back, I will immediately punish you for trying to disintegrate the Nine Heavens Pavilion! One, two..."
"Don't don't don't! I take it back."
Mu Yanyan grabbed the ring back, the smile on her face has become very embarrassing.
"Hmph, you Kunlun Daomen have used this so-called alternative method very skillfully over the years. Look at you, a young girl who actually gave gifts to the old man..."
The old man looked at Mu Yanyan up and down, and said with contempt: "At your age, you have just broken through Huayun. This is already strange. What is even more strange is that you still have the face to give gifts to the Nineth Heaven Pavilion... Let's go, if it takes two years to break through the gods, you will be eligible to give the old man a bottle of wine."
"Thank you, senior, great virtue."
Not only was Mu Yanyan not angry, she was more energetic, saluted deeply, and left.
This is... leaving a door for yourself?
If you break through the Imperial God in two years, you can also enter the Nine Heaven Pavilion?
Mu Yanyan understands the true meaning of this hint.
And this qualification is probably a reward for capturing this masked man in black.
The Nineth Heaven Pavilion contains sects, the first of which is aptitude, and the sects included are basically native geniuses of the Star Soul Continent.
Under normal circumstances, it is rare to recruit people who already have a school background, such as those in the Kunlun Daomen wall.
The qualifications given by this old man are extremely precious to Mu Yanyan or Kunlun Dao Sect!
But...
"Two years of imperial god..." Mu Yanyan was a little melancholy. This goal is not only difficult, it is difficult for a strong man, extremely difficult.
However, at this point, without redoubled efforts, just missed the opportunity, Mu Yanyan left a letter to Zuo Xiaonian, almost non-stop leaving Shangjing, all the way to Kunlun Daomen starry night.
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As far as possible, and as far as possible, we must also strive to reach the realm of the gods within two years!
Zuo Xiaonian was introduced into the first floor of the Nineth Heaven Pavilion, which contained a training room, or a battlefield.
It doesn't look big from the outside, but after entering it, I found that the inside was unexpectedly large. Zuo Xiaonian immediately realized that this Nine Heaven Pavilion must be a powerful technique for practicing the space system!
There are only two words at the door: Danyuan Pavilion.
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[It’s too fast, I haven’t even eaten a few bites. Cough, besides, if you don't understand this chapter, go back to Chapter 74 of the first book. I won't explain much. I wanted to set this plot to overlap in the 74th chapter of the second part, but it turned out to be only seventy-one. It was a little uncomfortable, and the design was not careful, hey.
Besides, as soon as this chapter came out, who would say that Zuo Dad and Zuo Ma were indifferent to their children, I really started to scold them. Foreshadowing if you don't see that it is a congenital IQ problem, it's just too bad to scold it if you write it clearly. 】