[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1306 The Heart of the 9-tailed Fox 39

When Nangong Yi heard the little fox's cry, his pupils shrank suddenly, he clenched the Wuji Sword in his hand, and swung it heavily into the air.

The terrifying sword energy shot out to the surroundings in an instant, and those monks couldn't resist, they were swept back several steps by the fierce sword light, the blood in the chest was violently tumbling, and they all suffered internal injuries to varying degrees.

Even Xiao Chun, although he used the folding fan in his hand to block part of the sword energy, was still shocked to take half a step back.

The Wuji Sword, after all, is still the most precious treasure of Taoism. The sword energy is extremely powerful. In addition, Nangong Yi's cultivation base is above them. Once the power of the Wuji Sword is brought into play, it will be even more difficult for them to catch Nangong Yi. up!

"Little Fox!"

He shouted coldly, leaning on the window lattice with one hand and wanted to jump, but at this moment all the monks outside the door surrounded him.

Nangong Yi quickly retracted his sword and reached the door of the room in a few steps, but when he entered the room, Lu Sheng was no longer inside, and the opposite window was wide open.

His eyebrows suddenly sank, and he walked quickly to the window, but he only vaguely saw a man wearing monk clothes running towards the alley at a very fast speed.

As he spoke, he flipped his sleeves, and quickly shot out a few Taoist talismans from the sleeves, heading straight for Nangong Yi's back.

This was given to him by the white-haired Taoist priest before he came here, saying that it was Cheng Feng's order.

The folding fan in Xiao Chun's hand swung violently, only to hear a heavy bang, and the window closed just like that.

"Brother Nangong, I've said it before, don't even think about leaving this inn today!"

The yellow Taoist talisman directly brushed past his shoulder, and that place seemed to be burning with flames, and a big hole was burned in one fell swoop.

Suddenly the burning pain came, Nangong Yi frowned, swiped the Wuji Sword in the air, and the terrifying sword energy directly slashed at the Dao Talisman, but at this moment Xiao Zhen quickly shot out another Dao Talisman.

Nangong Yi has already been enchanted, and the Dao Talisman also has a great restraint effect on him.

There was a powerful threat coming from behind, Nangong Yi turned sideways, but did not avoid the Taoist talisman.

The devilish energy in his chest moved forward a little bit towards his heart, as if trying to swallow him up.

Xiao Zhen obviously felt that Nangong Yi's aura was not right at this moment. Before he came, the white-haired Taoist priest gave him a total of three Dao Talismans, all of which were handed by Cheng Feng.

Before the Wuji Sword's sword energy could reach the Dao Talisman in front of Nangong Yi, another one rushed over.

The powerful force coming towards his face caused the demonic energy in Nangong Yi's chest to violently rage, his brows frowned even deeper, his figure staggered, and his back directly hit the closed window.

This dao talisman is obviously more powerful.

Terrible power attacked Nangong Yi overwhelmingly, and he even reported the devilish energy on the talisman, which was exactly the same as the devilish energy that Cheng Feng had left on the Wuji Sword before.

Now he has used two, only the last one left.

He raised his head and glanced at Nangong Yi who was opposite him, and then glanced down at the last Dao Talisman he was holding in his palm. After hesitating for a few seconds, he threw the Dao Talisman out again.

The Wuji Sword was still stained with the previous demonic energy, which was not fully absorbed by Nangong Yi. The two streams of magical energy collided quickly, and a terrifying cyclone erupted, blasting the entire room.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", Xiao Chun heard the sound of the window being opened vigorously, before he had time to think about it, he quickly threw the folding fan in the direction of the window.

No need to think about it, who gave Xiao Chun these Taoist talismans.

His eyes froze quickly, and he swung the Wuji Sword quickly in his hand.

When the folding fan is opened and rises into the air, the person covered by the folding fan will be in the illusion created by him, and cannot easily get out.

Xiao Zhen firmly believes that in the secret realm of Lingchi, Nangong Yi can successfully decipher his illusion, relying on the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Although this folding fan is not as powerful as the one he damaged in Lingchi Secret Realm, it was also made by his master Taoist Qiongji.

Taoist Qiongji has devoted his life to studying illusion, and he is the most powerful person in illusion in the entire cultivation world. He has integrated his own illusion into the folding fan.

He stood where he was, and opposite him stood a man who looked exactly like him, wearing a pure white gilt robe, full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Why do you want to expel me from your soul? Lord God, darkness is also an inseparable part of you. You can't even admit and accommodate a part of yourself. Why are you a god? Are all gods so selfish and narrow?"

Because Nine-Tailed Fox's specialty is also charm, without Nine-Tailed Fox, he would not believe that Nangong Yi could easily break his illusion!

Nangong Yi was in a trance for a moment, and then appeared in a strange space.

He didn't understand what he was talking about, and what was going on with the person in front of him, but the only thing he could be sure of was that everything in front of him was Xiao Chun's illusion again.

Nangong Yi didn't know what happened to the little fox, he was anxious to find the little fox now, he didn't want to stay in the illusion at all, and his mood became a little impetuous, even violent.

Nangong Yi heard himself speak slowly, his voice was full of sarcasm and coldness, and even a cold killing intent shot out from his body.

Lord God?

Even if he wanted to use the devilish energy on his body, there was absolutely no way.

From the beginning to the end, the man on the opposite side only looked at him so coldly with that indifferent face that had no expression or warmth.

He wanted to raise the Wuji Sword in his hand and split this illusion directly.

But he found that all these Wuji swords were not in his hands, and even his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by a terrible force, and he couldn't use any power at all.

With a sound of "boom", there was a blast of thunder above the head, and a thick black mist quickly gathered in the distance. The whole space was suddenly enveloped by black mist, and the atmosphere became extremely condensed and depressing.

"You can dispel the darkness in your body, and I can also use my darkness to swallow up your light. Lord God, for thousands of years, I have lived in your body and been dominated by your consciousness. It's the end! From now on, the person who should be dominated is you!"

The extremely beautifully shaped thin lips were slightly pursed, and the eyes that looked at him showed only a touch of contempt besides indifference.

Because of such contempt, Nangong Yi clearly felt a strong hatred rising up in his body, and that hatred charged straight up, breaking away the confinement on him all at once.

A light golden light flashed in the Lord God's eyes, and he raised his hand slightly, and a light golden mask appeared in front of him out of thin air, directly blocking the black mist.

When the black mist saw the light golden mask, they seemed to be angry, and rushed towards the mask without paying attention.

Nangong Yi heard himself uttering the threat word by word. As soon as he finished speaking, before the man on the other side had any reaction, the terrifying black mist that shrouded him rushed towards the man on the other side. past.

Strands of black mist, like a tornado, rushed towards the main god with terrifying power.

Once, twice, three times, until countless times later, the black mist has become translucent, and the original light gold color of the mask has also become thick black.

The main god, who was covered by the light mask, had bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Kang, bang, bang", Nangong Yi seemed to hear the sound of crashing again and again. Every time the black mist collided with the mask, some of the mist would be swallowed up, and the color seemed to become much dimmer all of a sudden.

But even so, the black mist still persevered.

In a daze, a lot of memories that didn't belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind, little by little, constantly impacting his consciousness.

At the same time, the devilish energy on his chest was less than 0.01 mm away from his mouth, and maybe in the next second, the devilish energy would invade his heart.

The power of darkness comes from himself, and it is the only power in the world that can hurt him, but the Lord God cannot kill the darkness, otherwise he would not just strip the darkness away.

Nangong Yi stared blankly at the accident in front of him, wisps of black mist gradually crept up from the bottom of his eyes.

The main god on the opposite side disappeared out of thin air, and the illusion in front of him became the scene from that year again.

Once again, he saw Cheng Feng press the handsome young man to the ground, stabbing down with the Wuji sword in his hand.

"Lord God...Lu Sheng..."

Nangong Yi murmured, and as his words fell, everything in front of him suddenly changed.

The moment the demonic energy entered the heart, the entire space became fragments and fell apart.

The illusion was shattered, and Xiao Chun suffered a terrible backlash. The whole person was knocked back, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Blood splashed out, and a big hole was instantly opened in Nine-Tailed Fox's chest, and then the bloody fresh heart was dug out.

Nangong Yi just stood there watching, without moving or speaking, but originally there were only wisps of black mist in his eyes, but now they were all covered by black mist, and the devilish energy had penetrated into his heart.

Nangong Yi coldly glanced around, and with just one glance, those monks who were wary of him all seemed to be controlled, their bodies were stiff, and their limbs were all in disarray.

"A mere ants, dare to shout in front of me? Court death!"

"you you……"

He looked at Nangong Yi on the opposite side, his eyes shrouded in black mist, and the devilish energy emanating from his whole body made him tremble suddenly in fright.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Xiao Chun instinctively stepped back.

In the next second, there was a few "bang bang", and all the monks who were still arrogant before fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

He spat out cold words, stretched out his hand, and a powerful black energy rushed towards the monks.

He couldn't believe the scene in front of him, how could Nangong Yi become so powerful? !

Nangong Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, then suddenly stretched out a hand, and stretched forward, Xiao Chun seemed to be choked by the volley, and then lifted up from the ground.

"Whoever captured the little fox, tell me, or I will kill you!"