Duan De tried very hard to listen to the words, which were vague like murmurs in his sleep. Although every word was a blow to himself, it was true that the more he wanted to listen, the more he wanted to hear it, the more he wanted to hear it, the more ambivalent he became.

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An endless stream of light appears to be still. The infinitely elongated stream of light embellishes the darkness, but no moment is the same.

Nangong Qi had an expressionless face with his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling along a mountain trail. His eyes were dull and his thin lips were buzzing, as if he was talking to himself intoxicated. There was a ball-like object at his feet, which he kicked aimlessly.

tread.

There is no doubt that Duan De is a master of ball games, but now he is not a great master of the sky at all. He is just like a withered tumbleweed after autumn. Not to mention resistance, he has no trace of any characteristics that a living body should have.

Nothing left.

Not only did he not expect such a strange ending, but his women, including Lan Ping, who was familiar with both of them, acquiesced in the fight between the two because they knew that although the barbarian would suffer some losses, his life would not be cured.

Nangong Qi is too arrogant to lie about this kind of thing. As long as he says he won't take Duan De's life, he will definitely not do it. As for his own men, as long as he doesn't die, nothing will happen.

I don’t know how long I have experienced such complete torture, and I don’t know when it will end. Time and space become meaningless under the blur of consciousness.

Nangong Qi and Mu Ran appeared next to Miao Xin, their clothes and hair not messy at all, as if they had always been standing there, and the arrogance at the corners of their lips had not changed at all.

"Let's go. If something happens here, it's time to go back and visit my father. I haven't seen Xin'er this time. If my father knows about it, he might not be happy."

Miao Xin happily said yes, and regardless of the confused looks in everyone's eyes, she turned into two rays of fairy light and shot straight into the sky. Her entourage naturally followed closely behind her, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Yu disappeared without knowing when. Lan Ping originally wanted to ask Nangong Qi, but the guy only said one word when he appeared, turned around and left without even looking at the others, including her.

The two of them entered the sub-space and fought for nothing more than a stick of incense. However, the one who came out in a dashing way was already far away, and the result was naturally self-evident.

"Sister Ping, take me with you."

Beigong Feiyan followed Xiaoyu as she escaped into the mezzanine void. Lan Ping was about to escape, but was held back by Jin Miaomiao. Her cultivation was insufficient, but the anxiety on her face was the most obvious.

The next moment, the two women disappeared on the Jinji Ridge after the war, leaving only a group of monks and Bodhisattvas stunned on the spot.

In front of a stick of incense, Jinji Ridge and the Golden Buddha Temple were in danger of destruction. At that moment, all the monks had only despair and desperate struggle lingering in their minds. However, such dramatic scenes followed one after another, and these people's minds had not yet been able to turn around.

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Survival after the disaster? Maybe, compared to settling the grudge between Duan De and Nangong Qi, they care more about their own life and death. After all, this is their territory, and outsiders will always be outsiders.

"Yuantong! What are you doing?"

Yuan Hui asked Yuantong to put an end to his curiosity. This guy was probably a thorn in the side of Buddhism. Despite his age, he was very active and his curiosity was not diminished.

"Hey, senior brother, I just want to take a look. Didn't you say that, the Yanhuang Sect Master is very powerful? Why do I feel like I was beaten into a weakling and I still can't change my hand?"

Yuantong seemed to only obey this senior brother who was of the same lineage, and he retracted his foot that stepped into the sub-space.

"Shut up! Duan Zongzhu is here to help our temple. If he is not allowed to refute, he will not be harmed in our temple. Why are you going to participate in the current situation? Quickly recruit people to reinforce Jinjiling!" "

It doesn't matter what Yuan Hui thinks in his heart. As the owner of this place, he can talk about the situation and say it, so as not to be criticized by others. As for Duan De's life or death, he really doesn't care much about it.

"If you don't want to watch, then don't watch. What are you doing in a daze? Do something, do something!"

Yuantong called to the theater reinforcements he had attracted and dispersed. As for the original defenders of Jinxia Temple, they had already spontaneously set up barricades everywhere to reinforce the Jinji Ridge that had turned into dust.

How can a sect's facade be allowed to collapse at will?

Not to mention what was going on outside, Xiaoyu was anxiously waiting for the result. This was the first time she had seen Duan De being beaten so passively. Just from the first blow, she was already unsure.

During this period of incense, she felt extremely difficult. She disappeared into the void several times and was stopped by Lan Ping's eyes. Her intuition felt a strong threat to Nangong Qi and Miaoxin.

Out of trust, she could only temporarily comply without intervening. When she broke into the sub-space, a flood of alien energy almost blasted her out.

This is the tyrannical energy accumulated in this space by the two people before, or Nangong Qi when he tortured Duan De. Even at this moment, it cannot be eliminated by the omnipotent void.

He could see Duan De at a glance, and regardless of the shock to his internal organs, he quickly approached according to the laws of sub-space.

The moment she saw Nangong Qi, she came in. However, the Duan De she saw was no longer in the spherical shape before, standing perfectly in the sub-space stream.

He just stood motionless. The difference was that now Duan De seemed to be repulsed by the void. More than three feet of his body was shattered into black and gray, chaotic, and his figure looked extremely blurry.

"do not come!"

As she approached, Duan De's hoarse voice sounded in her mind, stopping Xiao Yu from approaching him in time.

"Brother? How come you can't control your strength? Is it caused by an injury?"

Yes, this is due to Duan De's inability to perfectly control his physical strength, causing it to leak out, so he appears to be incompetent in the void.

"Xiaoyu, don't ask so many questions. You guys will go back to the sect first and wait for me."

Duan De stood sideways to Xiao Yu from the beginning to the end, his body motionless, and his voice transmission was slightly anxious. Xiao Yu, who was familiar with his temperament, could naturally tell it.

Just as he was about to go over, he was held by a pair of jade hands. It was Beigong Feiyan.

"Xiaoyu, my husband has his own concerns. Now that something has happened here, there is injustice in the world. I have been waiting for him to leave the clan for a long time. I am afraid that something will happen, so I still listen to him. With his ability, as long as he is not dead, he will definitely not die."

"Yes~~~"

"Are you really okay? I know a little bit about Nangong Qi's abilities. It's ugly to lose?"

Xiao Yu's words were interrupted by Lan Ping who came after her. Lan Ping's tone was slightly teasing. When the girls heard the words, they immediately understood. Xiao Yu was no longer anxious, and his pink and white face turned full of sunshine.

"If you lose, just lose. You're just pretending. It's not like I've never seen you lose before. What are you doing standing there stupidly? If you don't show me, you won't show me. If you send us away, are you trying to find a woman again?"

There was a hint of worry deep in the rare smile on Lan Ping's face. Her cultivation level was at the top among the girls. Duan De's condition seemed to be fine, but she actually had no idea in her heart.

After staying with several women for a long time, she naturally heard a lot about Xiao Yu's glorious deeds. Duan De didn't know what happened now, but it was still the same saying that as long as he was not dead, he would miraculously come back to life.

"Okay, let's go first. I feel uneasy and always feel that something big will happen. As Ping'er said, the sect is now my foundation. I can't make any mistakes. I will catch up after I recover a little."

Duan De tried his best not to reveal any traces. He just wanted to get rid of these people quickly. Hearing that Xiao Yu and others would have misunderstood, he could only smile bitterly in his heart. It is already extremely difficult to maintain the current situation. Don't make me suffer by getting rid of you guys.

Just fine.

The girls exchanged greetings with each other for a while again, confirming that Duan De was fine, and then came out of the void. The Golden Buddha Temple still needed to say hello, so leaving in such a quiet manner was out of character.

After confirming that the women had left, Duan De's stiff body swayed. He could barely control his body and stood in the turbulent flow of the void. He then stabilized his body. At this time, he was almost the same as the inside of Jinji Ridge.

If the source power had not been stabilized, it would have exploded into a ball of extremely fine dust and dissipated. These are not important. What is important is that Duan De just realized Nangong Qi's true purpose!

Ninety percent of his soul power was abruptly taken away! His soul almost collapsed. All of this was completed without him knowing it. It was not that Nangong Qi was as strong as a true immortal. It was the help of artifacts or the help of artifacts.

You fell into a trap from the beginning and didn't know it.

The body is the machine itself, and the soul is the control center. If the soul is weak and the body is strong, how can we control it?

This kind of loss of soul power is not the consumption caused by the battle of spiritual consciousness. It can be restored by resting. It is the origin that has been taken away. Without luck, Duan De can be said to be a cripple now, but he can control the physical body to leave this space.

Can't do it.

Despite his efforts, he could not control the huge power of his body. Duan De was afraid that the women would leave and come back, and the masters from Jinxia Temple would come to investigate, so he let the turbulent flow of space take his body away completely out of control.

The round battleship is as white as the egg of an ancient giant beast, and the soft and flamboyant light patterns are complex and mysterious. It drags the giant egg rapidly through the cracks in the void and this space, without any traces to be found.

The only remaining Yanhuang warship was in Duan De's hands. Xiaoyu, the thirty-sixth bastard warship, insisted on taking one as his private property. Duan De had no choice but to assemble another one with spare parts to replenish the number. Naturally, it was not as good as the other thirty.

Five ships, but their basic functions are not bad, and they can still cope with life and death situations.

Inside the egg, the girls remained silent all the way, their pretty faces filled with gloom.

The atmosphere seemed to have been stagnant for an eternity, and the only one who didn't quite understand was Jin Miaomiao, who was oppressed by the atmosphere invisibly created by the sisters and felt quite uncomfortable.

She is a shrewd woman who can be too stupid to walk around Duan De, but without Duan De, she is still the mastermind behind the scenes who dominates the shopping mall but is not famous in the industry.

He single-handedly provided the indispensable life essence to the infant Yanhuang and raised it to the point where it is now.

Lan Ping and the others were silent in a tacit understanding. No one said anything, but they all seemed to know that Jin Miaomiao was not good at cultivation, but her ability to observe words and emotions was not comparable to the others.

Therefore, she pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

It is one thing to fail after a struggle, but it is another thing to be completely humiliated and hit. Their husbands are considered unyielding, but now they are in a position and strength to accept this kind of failure and get along with each other in a different position. What should they do?

Without relief, this is what all the women are worried about.

"Someone is looking for trouble."

Lan Ping, who was asleep, leisurely opened her beautiful sea-blue eyes and spoke casually.

Xiao Yu felt it for the second time, a trace of cruelty leaking out, but his sluggish expression did not change at all, even the weird posture of lying down did not change at all.

Beigong Feiyan, who was facing the wall, turned around and glanced at the words. The atmosphere was broken. Jin Miaomiao, who looked relaxed, stood up. The other two didn't seem to take the person in front of them seriously.
Chapter completed!