Metropolitan Super Deity

"Look at my color light technique."

Caixia sect disciples' forte is the colorful light technique, which can disturb people's vision, but it has some effect on monks below Yuan Ying, but it has no effect on Ling Fei.

As soon as the man released the color light technique, Ling Fei pointed a burst of true energy and shot it through the center of his eyebrows.

"Ah—! The other party is actually a master? Be careful, use Thunderbolt."

The thunderbolt is also a life-saving magic weapon of Caixiamen, similar to the grenade on the earth.

As soon as the thunderbolt was sent out, there was an unusual fluctuation in the entire void tunnel.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You idiots, how can you use this magic weapon here?"

Without the slightest hesitation, he pulled Xiao Lingyue in an instant, activated his body-protecting zhenqi and rushed directly.

"Hey... want to run? How can it be so easy?"

The disciples of the Xiacai Sect burst out thunderbolts with a smirk, but they never expected that when the thunderbolts exploded, the entire Void Tunnel would immediately vibrate.

The disciples of the Xiaguang Sect were stunned in an instant.

Before they had time to react, they were swallowed by the void tunnel.

On the other hand, Ling Fei rushed forward desperately, trying to avoid being swallowed by the void tunnel.

But the speed at which time and space collapsed was too terrifying. Not to mention that Ling Fei was a deity, he might be an immortal. Faced with such a terrifying speed, he couldn't be alone, right?

"Fei, let me go, you can escape by yourself!"

"Shut up! Qingcheng hasn't been found yet, and if I lose you again, what face do I have to return to Earth?"

Ling Fei glanced back, and the dragon's different pupil opened, trying to use the power of space to stop the speed of the destruction of the space-time corridor.

At first, it had some effect. The speed of the collapse of the power of time and space was slowed down a little, but soon, like a volcano that was suffocated, it erupted faster.

"No--!"

Ling Fei pulled Xiao Lingyue behind him, and directly used the Emperor's Nine Suns armor to resist.

But in the face of the huge power of time and space, this formula has no meaning at all.

The power of time and space devours the sky and the earth.

Ling Fei could only feel his own body being hit hard countless times, a thousand times? Ten thousand times? Or 100 million times? He has gradually lost consciousness.

Allure...

After uttering a raving, Ling Fei passed out completely.

 …

I don't know when, on this day, on the Hengduan Mountains on the southeastern border of the Great Chu Empire, a caravan was slowly moving forward.

The flag of the caravan leader has the word 'Nangong' printed on it. There are warriors in armor at the front and back, riding war horses, guarding vigilantly.

The distance between the caravan was very long, and there were many other caravans with small flags in the middle, gathering together, trying to cross the Hengduan Mountain Range.

Compared to the Hengduan Mountains, they were as small as a group of ants.

While walking, suddenly, the guards in front waved a large flag to warn, and the entire caravan stopped immediately.

In the middle of the caravan is a goose yellow carriage, pulled by four horses at the same time, it can be seen that the identity of the owner of the carriage is by no means ordinary.

"What is it?"

The guard who ran quickly replied quickly:

"Reporting to Ms. Nangong, I found a dying person ahead."

"A dying person? What does it look like?"

"It's a young man, about twenty years old. He wears strange clothes. I don't know where he came from. But his body is seriously injured. I'm afraid he will die within three hours."

In front of the goose-yellow carriage, there was a young general riding a tall maroon horse, holding a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, wearing a silver armor and a white robe, very majestic. He raised his eyebrows arrogantly and said:

"Since he is about to die, why should he report? Throw him directly into the valley to feed the wolves, don't delay our trip."

"yes...."

The guard hesitated a little, but he still answered very wisely.

However, from inside the carriage, a pretty-looking little girl came out. She was a bit more arrogant than that young general.

"Wait a minute, Miss Nangong said that saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Bring him here and let our lady show him."

The young general's expression changed on the spot.

"no."

"Why not?"

The little girl refused to give in at all, the young general said:

"This is the Hengduan Mountains, where bandits are rampant and strange beasts are rampant. Who knows where he came from? If we save people who shouldn't be saved, wouldn't it be a huge trouble for our entire caravan?"

"Bah! If you are afraid of trouble, our lady is not afraid of trouble? The lady has already said to save people, why are you interrupting? It's really annoying. Hmph, move the person here, don't let our lady say it a second time, otherwise , be careful that I will go back and sue you, and let your superiors punish you."

"you--!"

The young general pointed at Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, furious, but the little girl was not afraid of him at all.

"What do you want to do? Is it possible that you still want to do something to a girl like me? You try to touch me? Are people from the Nangong family so easy to touch?"

"snort!"

The young general couldn't help but snorted coldly, it was obvious that he was already very unhappy.

The guard was a little embarrassed and couldn't help asking:

"Then...do you still want to bring that person here?"

The young general thought for a moment, and then said in a bad mood:

"Follow her."

"yes."

The guard withdrew, but soon galloped over again. This time, he immediately had an almost dead body.

It took some effort before the soldiers put him into the carriage.

In the carriage, besides the maid just now, there is another woman with even more beautiful appearance.

She is about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, her skin is as white as snow, and she is rosy, she is so beautiful that it is indescribable.

Looking at Qingrencheng, and then looking at Qingrenguo, you are probably talking about a beauty like her, right?

The little girl pawed the boy's chin twice with a stick, couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Is this person almost dead? Is there any need to save him? I think it's better to follow Nangong Yang's advice and throw him into a ravine to feed the wolves. It will save your carriage, Miss."

Miss Nangong glared at the little girl angrily.

"As long as your mouth is broken and you don't know what to say, let's see who will dare to marry you in the future?"

"It's better for no one to marry me. I want to accompany Miss, and stay with Miss for the rest of my life."

Miss Nangong shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, don't talk about it. I saved him because he was too young. It's a pity to waste a life at such a young age. On the other hand, I want to ask him who is so cruel. , hurt him like this. If there are bandits, we can make a plan in advance."

"Wow! Miss, you are so wise and powerful!"

Miss Nangong smiled helplessly.

"Okay, less flattering, you won't starve to death. Come and help me, get my medicine kit."