Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 709 A strong enemy is coming

But the only certainty is that Sombra's strength is far from being able to resist by anyone present.

Liu Wuxie only felt a force slowly repairing her injury.

Liu Wuxie looked around, could it be that the young master helped her?

Other than that, Liu Wuxie couldn't think of any other reason.

Except for this young master who was able to heal his injuries without making a sound.

Just as Liu Wuxie was thinking about this period of time.

The black figure slowly faded from black and began to become fair.

In the end, it turned out to be a handsome young man in a black robe.

"After so many years, I have finally turned into a human form."

The young man smiled, with a hint of joy in his voice.

But more is endless resentment.

The man was shocked, pointing to a dozen figures on the field, and said disdainfully:

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

"All of this is a conspiracy, all of you are pawns!!"

The young man roared at the top of his lungs, and the voice echoed sharply in everyone's ears and hearts.

Liu Wuxie looked at the man, as if she knew something, her eyes flickered slightly, she didn't know what was thinking in her heart.

"What are you talking about? Who the hell are you!"

Liu Wuxie straightened up slowly, looking at the man with neither humble nor overbearing eyes.

The young man suddenly laughed, his smile was desolate, his eyes swept over everyone present, and he asked:

"You don't remember me?"

Following the young man's voice, someone seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he fixed his eyes on the young man.

He couldn't believe it and said:

"You are the devil who was killed by the Immortal King himself!"

One man started, and more and more things were said about youth.

"Is he the strong man who killed innocent people indiscriminately by relying on the ancient Chaos Art!"

"Didn't he offend the Immortal King and be killed in the depths of the void!"

The young man looked at everyone with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Liu Wuxie seemed to have thought of something, and softly shouted:

"Nangong Jin?"

"You still remember me, God Liu!"

Nangong Jin, whose name was called out, suddenly smiled, and respectfully respected Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie ignored him and just asked:

"What do you mean by what you just said? Why are we all involved, and aren't you dead?"

Liu Wuxie seemed to have guessed something, but she couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it.

"You know! Since you remember me, you should know!"

Nangong Jin laughed desolately.

Everyone looked at Nangong Jin with gloomy eyes.

Their faith crumbled.

They become pawns for the selfish desires of others.

The master of the Minghai Dynasty was slaughtered!

Where is there any "evil", there is only the "sinner" whose talent was taken away

"Okay, you are already dead, don't worry about it."

Afterwards, Nangong Jin suddenly ran away, looking at everyone with red eyes, his white palm slightly bent, and an inescapable force slowly tightened, swallowing everything bit by bit.

Liu Wuxie let out a roar, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sharp sword energy almost cut the world in half, but was stopped by Nangong Jin without looking back.

Then with a wave of his hand, a terrifying force suddenly rushed towards Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie looked at the power in shock.

The corner of his mouth whispered softly:

"Xianli."

For a moment, Liu Wuxie was a little afraid to accept that Nangong Jin had become an immortal, did not cross the tribulation, and did not receive the blessings of heaven.

This is a path completely different from the existing cultivation system.

"Xianli!"

Liu Wuxie was shocked, and quickly used all her strength to resist.

But he was still beaten so hard that he flew backwards.

Although he put the wooden sword across his chest in time, but...

Liu Wuxie's whole body was like a cannonball, he was thrown violently and plowed a deep ditch on the ground.

Blood gurgled from every wound on his body as if for nothing.

Liu Wuxie looked weakly at the figure in the sky, then at Gu Changsheng who was still in a coma.

Is that power gone?

I couldn't help feeling a surge of despair in my heart, as if I had been abandoned again.

Abandoned?

Immediately afterwards, that strange power suddenly erupted again, and the terrifying power quickly repaired his injuries.

As time passed, Liu Wuxie stood up slowly, and Zhan Zhanwei shook off the blood on Duanjian.

He stared intently at the figure in the sky.

That power is still there, and the young master still has to give up on himself.

It's just that I can't show up, and I can't let him down.

Liu Wuxie thought in her heart, and then seemed to have made up her mind.

With Liu Wuxie's mind moving, every acupuncture point on his body was opened.

"No!"

Li Chong was shocked and shouted quickly.

As soon as he was distracted, the general found an opportunity and punched him hard.

The cold force instantly shattered his entire spiritual body.

Liu Wuxie has no intention of caring about these things now, all the acupuncture points on his body have been crushed, and there were no acupuncture points in the tree.

But when he turned into a human form, everything would be the same as a human being, and all the acupuncture points would be shattered. If this happened to an ordinary person, it would almost be a fatal situation.

Even he is the same as dead, but he can be promoted to a high level for a short time. He said that he wants to block this cause and effect for his young master!

He will not retreat, he will use the strength given to him by the young master to finish this last thing.

Even if it is to gamble on this body, it is not hesitating.

At this time, Liu Wuxie's eyes were blurred, her pupils were dilated, and she kept making dull noises all over her body, like thunder.

Under the real severe pain, you can't cry out, you can only feel despair, the kind of despair that is near death.

Blood oozes through the cloth, dotted all over the cloth, it looks like a ghost crawled out of hell.

When he was about to die, a picture appeared in Liu Wuxie's mind.

A child is playing around a willow tree.

Perhaps at that time, a person walked into the lonely heart.

Liu Wuxie's eyes gradually cleared up, and her momentum suddenly swelled a little.

Now Liu Wuxie still looks a little old.

The whole person turned into a young and handsome man, like a banished fairy, and like an elf, not falling into the mundane world.

The broken wooden sword in his hand also revived, and a new tip slowly emerged.

"Hehehe, you are such a loyal dog."

Nangong Jin laughed maniacally. He really didn't like Liu Wuxie's mentality. For a promise, he smashed his acupuncture points twice and cut off his human form twice!

You must know that human beings are the primates of all things, and everything else can take shape, but it is very rare to truly be a human being like Liu Wuxie. The endless years of cultivation are only the minimum, and more opportunities are needed , courageous.

"It's just an abandoned child!"

Nangong Jin put away his smile, sighed and said with a smile.