People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

With the belief of desperate resistance, Nangong Shuangxue resolutely raised her sword and brandished it against injustice.

But fighting against dozens of monks in the early stage of foundation building and even in the golden elixir stage was like a small tree shaking a tree. Even if she had a heaven-level spiritual sword, she couldn't fight against them.

The Heavenly Spirit Sword is indeed a great blessing, but do you have the ability to fully utilize the killing power of the Spirit Sword now?

Nangong Shuangxue, who was charging forward, suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, an irresistible force. The power was so overwhelming that she had no chance to struggle.

Someone caught her.

who is it?

When Nangong Shuangxue looked back, it was still too late. She was thrown out by the man and thrown out of the general platform. The last thing she saw was the lonely figure facing the mighty monks alone.

"piss off!"

"A guy who fails to succeed but fails to succeed!"

The man's curse of hating iron for not being able to become steel echoed in his mind.

Nangong Shuangxue climbed up from the ground, and the long sword "Pseudo·Xichen" fell not far away.

She hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up and looked at the general platform where fighting was constantly taking place. She didn't even think that Yu Jian was about to return again.

But there was a person blocking the way.

a man.

Surprisingly, he was the man who announced the death of the second prince.

The head of the Liu family.

"Miss Nangong, you can't protect yourself now, so you still have time to worry about your good-for-nothing father?" The head of the Liu family said with a smile.

Nangong Shuangxue didn't talk nonsense at all. He took the initiative and slashed away with a sword energy.

"Where is my secret guard?"

The head of the Liu family faced the sword energy calmly.

Swish, swish, swish...

Several black shadows flew out from all directions.

The sword energy was intercepted, and a secret guard came to the head of the Liu family and slashed vertically with his sword, directly splitting the sword energy into two parts.

The secret guard knelt down and said respectfully:

"I see His Highness the Second Prince."

The secret guards surrounded Nangong Shuangxue like a tide.

"Second Prince?" Nangong Shuangxue was dumbfounded, "Aren't you dead?"

The head of the Liu family chuckled and said:

"Miss Nangong, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This prince is not dead."

"The one who died on the stage was just my puppet."

Nangong Shuangxue was extremely anxious at this time. She desperately wanted to know the battle situation at the General Tower, but it was difficult to get away at the moment.

She couldn't see through the strength of this group of secret guards.

Therefore, the strength of this group of secret guards is at least starting from the core level.

"Miss Nangong, this prince will not embarrass you. As long as you give me your share of the Loess Kingdom, I will let you go, and from now on we will have nothing to do with you."

"National destiny?" Nangong Shuangxue was confused, "I don't have the national destiny you want."

Liu Che laughed after hearing this, and immediately told an astonishing fact:

"Why do you think your mother suddenly died suddenly?"

Liu Che saw Nangong Shuangxue's expression and sneered in his heart: "Nangong Xun, Nangong Xun, the secret you tried so hard to hide has finally been discovered by me."

"Your mother is the last princess of the Loess Kingdom, her name is Heran.

When the Loess Kingdom fell, its king, He Lizhi, didn't know whether he was ill and sought medical treatment or went mad, but he forcibly transferred all the country's fate to He Ran.

Later, after the Loess Kingdom was completely destroyed, He Ran changed her name to Nan He Ran. After hundreds of years, your mother met a man, and that man was your father, Nangong Xun. "

Nangong Shuangxue listened to his story calmly, holding the sword in her hand tightly from beginning to end.

"Nan Heran and Nangong Xun met by chance. They fell in love with each other and got married.

Originally, the two of them were supposed to live happily and contentedly, but things didn't work out.

Nan Heran's body cannot bear the fate of a country at all. In the past nearly a thousand years, her body has been riddled with wounds from the fate of a country. When she met your father, her days were long gone.

Nan Heran's cultivation level was only in the early stage of Jindan, and her lifespan had long since come to an end. If the fate of a country hadn't been hanging on her soul, she would have been buried long ago. "

Liu Che stopped talking and paused:

"Your mother was pregnant with you later, but she was very confused at that time, because once she gave birth, the fate of the country would also change, but this would lead to your early death.

Later, your mother used her ruined soul to forcibly collect the luck and gathered all the luck in her own soul, thus saving you.

But this caused her life span of several decades to be instantly reduced to ten years.

Due to luck, your mother lost her ability to move and found it difficult to get out of bed and walk. As for her luck, she slowly transferred half of it to you on your birthday every year. It wasn’t until the tenth year that she passed on half of her luck to you. All the luck has been transferred to you, but you are still a child, so you still can't bear such a huge fortune, so your mother takes you on a journey in the world, and stores your luck in the earthly world through storage. Waiting for the future you to pick it up.

Later, your mother's longevity reached the end after losing the blessing of luck, and she was finally buried by Nangong Xun himself in the back hill of Nangong's house.

That place full of plum blossoms. "

Liu Che stopped talking, looked at Nangong Shuangxue, and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Nangong, do you still think that you have no luck for the country?"

Nangong Shuangxue couldn't see anyone. At this moment, she only had memories of the past in her eyes.

It turns out that my mother didn’t leave because she didn’t like Shuangxue.

It turns out that my mother doesn’t hate Shuangxue.

turn out to be..........

My mind went blank and my ears buzzed.

The whole world seemed to be filled with only the murmur of girls.

"Miss Nangong, I would like to ask you now, can you give me your national fortune?"

Nangong Shuangxue raised her head sluggishly and said for a long time:

"I won't give it to you. This is something that my mother has tried her best to protect. How could I give it to you.

This national destiny... is a relic left to me by my mother.

I won't give it to you! "

Liu Che shook his head and said helplessly: "So, you and I still have to fight each other?"

“…..”

The secret guards took off instantly and came from all directions.

Nangong Shuangxue held the heaven-level spiritual sword "Pseudo·Xichen" tightly in her hand and slashed across her body with the momentum of retreating a thousand people with one sword.

The spiritual power is added to the sword body, and in an instant the sword body blooms with bright light, dazzling and gorgeous.

First, the bright white light flashed alternately.

Then it suddenly fell silent and turned red as the sunset.

Hundreds of secret guards were forcibly stopped by this sword.

Nangong Shuangxue jumped out and charged towards Liu Che first, intending to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Liu Che smiled contemptuously and jumped out in one step.

In this step, he completely lost his middle-aged appearance.

The flesh and blood withered in the wind, turning into a pool of blood.

Looking at it again, it seemed that what was coming was a skeleton without any flesh and blood.

boom!

The two fought together again.

This time, both of them used their full strength almost without reservation.

The secret guards did not stop attacking just because Liu Che joined.

It doesn't take a moment.

Nangong Shuangxue will be in a dilemma.

But just when the secret guards came to attack.

A sword, an extremely sharp snow-white sword rushed out from Nangong Shuangxue's back.

The incident happened suddenly, and the secret guard who attacked was caught off guard.

In just one encounter, ten secret guards who had cultivated to the Dan Condensation stage were killed.

Moreover, the way these secret guards died was by being penetrated through the chest.

"Second Prince, this is fair." Nangong Shuangxue smiled, "Second Prince, if you have enough luck... just take it!"

Liu Che's face was as dark as water. He never expected that Nangong Shuangxue had such a trump card. Although he didn't know what level this sword was, it might be a spiritual sword that could attack independently... So far, he had only seen one. Still seeing it now.

The northwest territory is still too remote. A small Nascent Soul Realm can establish a country, or even a mere Haichuan Realm can unify the territory.

There is no better frog than this.

Palace, basement.

Liu Shang was always observing his second son's every move, and he experienced the battle between the two as if he were watching a movie.

"The Immortal Sword of Destiny... This person actually has the Immortal Sword of Destiny!"

He has traveled to the Immortal States of Middle-earth, and naturally he has heard about what the Immortal Sword is.

You must know that the last nine people on the swordsmanship list in Middle-earth Xianzhou are all guys who have their own immortal swords, and the magical powers of each immortal sword are heaven-defying.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation level was too low, he would really want to meet the famous sword cultivator on the list.

"Now the royal family has turned against it..."

Liu Shang pondered deeply.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain?"

"No, if this person succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will inevitably come to investigate..."

Liu Shang stood up slowly, his eyes flashing fiercely: "Since we have turned against each other and the situation is irreversible, then you must die for me!"

genius?

Geniuses who grow up are feared.

Geniuses who have not grown up are just slightly stronger ants.