Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 996

[Chapter 996 Comes later than I thought]

Nalan Xingde stumbled and finally climbed out of the underground chamber.

After his strength was abolished, he had become senile in an instant, weaker than an ordinary old man. He crawled along the broken corridor for a full hour, and his body was wounded before he came to the ground. At this time, the horizon was full of The red sun just rose for half a round, and the blood-colored sunlight fell on the earth.

His heart was full of ashes, and he looked up to see the huge domain gate in the sky.

If it were changed in the past, this kind of bizarre picture would definitely arouse his huge interest, and the changes in the heaven and the earth would represent a great opportunity, but at this time, he was in a hurry, just wanted to find a hiding place quickly and avoid all kinds of threats. chasing and killing, thinking about how to survive.

Even if he lost his strength, he still wanted to live.

Lost power can be recovered through practice.

The Nalan family still has some divine treasures, and the heritage accumulated over the years is also hopeful to help him recover a certain strength.

He firmly believes that one day, he will be able to make a new appearance and rise.

Of course, the headquarters of the Nalan family can never go back. At this time, the helm of the Nalan family is definitely a fire pit. The mud bodhisattva goes back to save his family, and the gods and other forces will also follow the trail to find them and go back. is to die.

“Where to go?”

Nalan Xingde left at the fastest speed while thinking in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from the side, and Nalan Xingde’s heart subconsciously tightened, but he immediately realized that the footsteps were so heavy that he was definitely not a master of martial arts. Thinking of this, he felt a little more relaxed.

Soon, more than a dozen figures in ragged clothes were seen running out from behind the gravel.

Is the beggar of more than a dozen slums.

Nalan Xingde glanced at random, such people are usually ants in his eyes, he ignored the dozen or so people, continued to walk forward, got closer, and said with a sneer: “I don’t know whether to live or die. things, get out of the way, don’t get in the way.”

In the past, the beggars would definitely be shivering and pissing with fear.

But this time, more than a dozen beggars did not let go.

Their eyes flashed with greed and fierceness, staring at Nalan Xingde, and everyone’s dirty face showed a look of eagerness to try.

“I don’t know if the pariahs are dead or alive, can’t they find death?” Nalan Xingde was furious.

But in the next moment, he suddenly realized something, and he was suddenly shocked, and the hairs on his back stood up one by one, because the light in the eyes of these beggars was like a hyena who saw its prey, vicious and wicked. Brutal again.

Are they going to rob themselves?

Nalan Xingde looked at the things on his body, still wearing a dazzling costume, not to mention those priceless gems and jade pendants, just a few pieces of fabric torn from this dress can be sold for a lot of money , enough for these beggars to spend a year or two.

If he had encountered such a lowly thing in the past, he would not have to do anything at all, and his master guards would have taken action and smashed all these ignorant things into scum.

But now, all the confidants and masters around him have been sent into [Dragon Yintian Transformation] to provide energy and flesh and blood, not a single one of them died, and he himself has lost all his strength, and there is no trace of profound energy left.

Moreover, he is not a physical practitioner, and he was injured again…

Now he is extremely weak, not to mention a dozen or so fierce beggars, even an ordinary strong man can kill him. Realizing this, Nalan Xingde immediately changed his attitude and frowned. With a smile on his face, he was about to say something…

The dozen or so beggars had already rushed up with a sneer.

The people who live at the bottom of Shizui City are all brave and ruthless. In order to survive, they don’t take human life seriously, nor their own life. They are like crazy jackals. Similarly, after observing that Nalan Xingde was not a threat, they rushed up quickly…

“You dare… ah…” Nalan Xingde shouted, but before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the head by the beggar who ran at the front, his nose was crooked, the bridge of his nose was fractured, and blood was flowing.

“Do you know who I am? I am…” Nalan Xingde roared to reveal his identity.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower abdomen.

When he looked down, he saw a thin black girl with only thirteen or fourteen water, tightly holding a rusty iron bar in her hand, the edge was so sharp that it pierced into his stomach fiercely.

This little girl is a little malnourished, black, thin, and skinny. She should be of a pure and radiant age, but there is no trace of innocence on her face. It is worth mentioning that her appearance is similar to Nalanchu was a bit similar, but there was none of Nalanchu’s serenity, gentleness, cuteness, and smile in her eyes, only the ferocious and vicious beast-like, the yellow teeth in her open mouth were as sharp as daggers. A vicious little hyena.

“Ah… Ah Chu…” Nalan Xingde seemed to see the little girl who was forced to death by himself.

The little beggar was stunned for a while, and then he returned to his previous icy coldness.

She clenched tightly and stabbed Nalan Xingde’s abdomen viciously with the iron bar, and then quickly pulled it out. She stabbed it several times in a lightning-like manner very skillfully, almost turning Nalan Xingde’s stomach into a sieve.

Murder seemed to her like a routine.

The last power flowed and disappeared from Naran Xingde’s body.

Flowing and disappearing together is his vitality.

His body fell to the sky weakly, and Nalan Xingde’s open arms wanted to hug something, but in the end he hung down in vain. His eyes were filled with anger, unwillingness, disbelief, confusion, and sadness…

He can’t imagine that he, who has both sides in the Eastern Continent, has even deceived the court of God, and one day, in such a way, he will die in the hands of a lowly ant-like beggar…

Soon Nalan Xingde’s clothes were stripped off, and the beggars rushed to take away everything they thought was valuable. The contemporary head of the Nalan family, lying naked in the gravel and dust, Blood stained the surroundings.

At the moment when his consciousness drifted away, Nalan Xingde didn’t know why, but he recalled the face of the little beggar who killed him. In a trance, this face and Nalan Chu’s face slowly overlapped, like the same person…

Died in the hands of a little girl similar to Nalanchu, could this be God’s retribution?

In Nalan Xingde’s mouth, there was only air in and no air out.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flickered, and a handsome one-eyed young man in a black robe descended from the sky and landed next to Nalan Xingde, staring down at him.

It’s Ding Tong.

Ding Tong looked at Nalan Xingde as if looking at a dog. In his single eye, there were seven light spots that flickered like seven stars. The whole person was enveloped in it.

What is he ‘looking’ at.

There is a strange power that envelopes Nalan Xingde, and everything in him seems to be stagnant, including the passing vitality, which is also in a delicate balance.

half an hour.

“It really is [Mud Bodhisattva].” Ding Tong sighed.

Unexpectedly, this legendary character is really so powerful. With his own power, he covered up the secrets, calculated all the hexagram masters of the major forces, and also confused the deduction of the supreme powerhouse, and even more blinded himself [7 The insight of the pupil of skillful creation has changed the sky and the sky, and succeeded in concealing the sky and crossing the sea.

Ding Tong’s eyes fell on Nalan Xingde again.

This damned dog slave, on the surface, is humble to the court of God, but he actually did such a thing in secret, holding the [Mud Bodhisattva] from the sky and crossing the sea, and even deceived himself. Gone the outcast…

“I originally thought that the change that was destined to occur during the competition for the immortal artifact should be on the person who was out of my life. Who knew it would be like this… It’s really a miscalculation.” Ding Tong had an uncontrollable anger in his heart. : “Hehe, the Nalan family doesn’t need to exist in this world anymore.”

In a single thought, he sentenced the death penalty of this wealthy family in the Eastern Continent.

In the next moment, he ran the [Seven Stars Eye of Creation] again, and a light golden light shot directly into Nalan Xingde’s brain, tyrannically searching for information from it, and in the end the golden light turned into a colorful mist, Covering Nalan Xingde’s entire head.

Nalan Xingde, who had only his last breath left, suddenly twitched violently in his hands and feet.

…

Shattered underground vault space.

[Mud Bodhisattva], who was sitting cross-legged quietly on the spot, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow.

The exposed flesh on his neck, palms, and other parts festered as if it had been splashed with boiling water. Light brown pus flowed, and the whole body was covered with a stench, like a corpse that was about to rot.

An indescribable power of divine scourge pervades the entire secret room.

[Mud Bodhisattva] spewed several streaks of blood in a row, and at the end, the blood he spewed even had broken organs, and it already showed a strange stench black.

But there was a smile in his eyes.

He exhaled softly. The only parts of his body that were intact were his eyes. When he opened his eyes, there were large galaxies revolving within them, and blurry pictures appeared in front of his eyes.

Among them are the pictures of the dozen or so vicious beggars killing Nalan Xingde.

[Mud Bodhisattva] After seeing Ding Tong appear, he closed his eyes and stopped calculating.

After about a stick of incense.

boom!

A tyrannical force fell in this destroyed Nalan family’s underground secret room, the brilliance dissipated, and it was Ding Tong who appeared.

“You came a little later than I thought.” [Mud Bodhisattva] laughed.