reborn as a god

At this moment, Nangong Yu was smiling proudly in his heart. But he said in his mouth: "You want to know why I am so confident that I can make you live and die. You will know in five minutes." This guy wants to use the provoking method.

.If it had been at any other time, this provoking method would really have been of no use to Ouyang. Because Ouyang didn't do this at all. But today, where is Ouyang trying to find Nangong Yu's master? Five points

He himself was going to show up soon, so Ouyang simply tried his best to provoke him. Anyway, there was no loss to him.

But these five minutes cannot be wasted, right? You know, there has been a saying since ancient times that an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

Ouyang suddenly said: "Restraint technique." Then Nangongyu felt that his body was no longer under his control. In addition to the fact that his nose could breathe on his own, even if he wanted to move his eyes, he couldn't.

It became a very luxurious thing. Fear suddenly took over his heart. Fortunately, Ouyang did not take away his right to speak.

"What did you do to me? Why can't I move suddenly?" Nangong Yu's back was already soaked with sweat.

"Don't worry, you're fine. But I can't guarantee whether anything will happen next." Ouyang's face showed an evil smile, and Nangong Yu couldn't help but tremble again.

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Yu's voice was full of fear, and his voice trembled slightly.

Ouyang ignored him and waved his hand in the air, and a drop of water quickly formed on his fingertips. The drop of water was blue and looked very beautiful. But Nangong Yu was not in the mood to care about this now.

What he cared about was how Ouyang would deal with him. At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that as long as he survived these five minutes, he would cut Ouyang into pieces.

"Haha, do you feel scared now? Are you thinking about cutting me into pieces? Haha, these are things for the future. Now you should enjoy the life and death talisman I prepared for you."

After saying that, Ouyang flicked his finger, and the water droplets flew towards Nangong Yu and merged into Nangong Yu's forehead.

The next second, a look of pain appeared on Nangong Yu's face. He felt as if there were countless ants crawling around in his body, and his body became cold and hot.

"You, you killed me?" Nangong Yu said in great pain. At this moment, he suddenly understood what it means to live without dying. In this moment, if possible, he really wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Or he could just hit him to death. In that case, he would be free. Unfortunately, Ouyang had already been prepared for him to commit suicide, so he used the restraint technique on him.

"Killing you wouldn't be fun. Didn't you say that you want me to live but not die? Hum, let me give you a taste of this first." As he spoke, Ouyang flicked his fingers again and again, counting.

Drops of water quickly formed in the air, and then melted into Nangong Yu's body again. Correct 7ece

The pain continues. The pain continues to intensify. Now this pain is not only manifested in the body, but also in his nervous system. Now he is suffering unspeakable pain. Nangong Yu was originally 1.8 meters tall.

He was about five years old, but now he was tortured by Ouyang with the life and death talisman and shrunk by about eighty centimeters. Now he looks like a dwarf.

"Don't you think this method is too cruel?" A cold voice sounded behind Ouyang. Hearing this voice, Ouyang finally showed a smile on his face. Because Nangong Yu's master finally arrived.

Ouyang chuckled and turned around, looking at Nangong Yu up and down. He was an old man who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, wearing a blue brocade robe, with his hair tied into a bunch.

"You must be Nangong Yu's master?" Ouyang Ming asked knowingly.

"Yes, I am his master. I wonder who you are and why you used such cruel methods on my apprentice?" the old man said coldly, but Ouyang found that the old man didn't seem to care much about Nangong Yu's life and death.

If he cared, now that he saw Ouyang "abusing" his apprentice like this, he should have fought with Ouyang a long time ago instead of asking boring questions.

"Your apprentice said he wanted me to know what it means to live without dying, so I'll let you feel this feeling first." Ouyang said nonchalantly.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, and then suddenly launched a sneak attack on Ouyang without warning. Maybe it was really the relationship between master and apprentice, but the old man's moves were exactly the same as Nangong Yu's. I don't know where the sword came from.

Suddenly the sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ouyang's throat.

"Hehe, you are indeed a master and a disciple. Even the movements are the same. They are both idiots." Ouyang said sarcastically. This time Ouyang did not use defensive spells to resist the old man's sword. He suddenly stretched out two fingers,

When the old man's sword was about two or three centimeters away from him, he suddenly clamped the sword.

The sword was clamped by Ouyang, and the old man was not in a hurry. He twitched his hand back in an attempt to pull the sword out of Ouyang's two fingers.

As soon as Ouyang loosened his fingers, the old man couldn't help but take two steps back. At this time, his face had begun to change color slightly.

"Your strength is beyond my imagination. It seems that you are really a good opponent," the old man said.

Ouyang smiled slightly and said nothing. He already knew the strength of this old man clearly, he was just a sword cultivator who had just passed the Yuan Po stage.

As the name implies, sword cultivators are cultivators who practice swordsmanship. In the world of cultivation, the famous Shushan Sword Sect is the largest sword cultivator sect. However, Ouyang could tell that this old man was definitely not a member of the Shushan Sword Sect. He probably wasn't.

Just a casual cultivator. In the world of cultivation, there are many casual cultivators like this old man.

Ouyang really doesn't look down on a sword cultivator whose cultivation level is no more than the early stage of Yuanpo. If he wants, he can crush him to death like an ant. However, God has the virtue of good life, and Ouyang doesn't want to

The killing was in vain. So he had no intention of killing him. At worst, it would just ruin his cultivation.

The old man rose slowly into the sky, his blue robe gently swaying in the wind. The sword in his hand had grown several feet in height without even realizing it. The sword emitted a dazzling light.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity." Ouyang slowly flew up to the sky and said easily with his hands on his shoulders. It was as if the old man was transparent in front of him, and he didn't take him to heart at all.

The old man raised his sword horizontally and said, "What's the pity?"

"Although the sword is good, the man is not very good. Therefore, the quality of the sword is greatly reduced." Ouyang pretended to be serious and said, which made the old man angry to death.

"Ignorant junior, you are really looking for death." After hearing Ouyang's words, the old man became furious. He raised his hand and rushed towards Ouyang. Ouyang felt a white light suddenly flash in front of his eyes, and then a sharp sword energy arrived.

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"Hmph." Ouyang snorted disdainfully, and rushed forward without dodging. In his opinion, such a powerful sword energy could not even be considered as scratching an itch.

He grasped the air with his hand, and the invisible sword energy was actually caught in his hand. This suddenly shocked the old man. He is a knowledgeable person, although he just saw that Ouyang's grasp was very simple! But in the entire world of cultivation,

There are only a few people who can really do it. And there are very few people who can do it as easily as Ouyang.

Who is this person in front of me? I have never heard of such a person in the world of cultivation? The old man couldn't help but think so.

But Ouyang grabbed the sword energy from the old man's sword and threw it towards the old man. The old man hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand, hoping to chop off the condensed Xi Qi with his own power.

The outcome is obvious. With the old man's cultivation level that has just passed the early stage of Yuanpo, if he wants to resist Ouyang's attack, he is simply talking in his sleep. His long sword was actually struck by the sword energy in the process of resisting the inverted sword energy.

Two sections were cut off. This frightened him again.

The old man felt a little regretful at this time. If he had known that the man in front of him would be so strong, he would not have come, even if he was protective of his shortcomings. Even if Nangong Yu was his great-great-grandson.

Yes, Nangong Yu is indeed the great-great-grandson of this old man. The old man’s name is Nangong Haoran. He was originally the patriarch of the Nangong family during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. At that time, the Nangong family and the four major families of Dongfang, Ximen, and Beitang were known as the Four Wulin families in the martial arts world.

Everyone. But in modern times, the four major families have changed. The Dongfang family, the Nangong family, the Ximen family, and the Beitang family are now the only ones left. The Shangguan, Murong, and Ouyang families have also risen strongly, and the Dongfang family has been eliminated.

They were renamed the four major families.

Nangong Haoran was originally just an ordinary warrior, but in the process of encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Demon Sect, he was knocked off a cliff by a palm of a protective elder of the Demon Sect. At that time, he really thought that he was destined to die. But he did not deserve his fate.

Jue. Not only did he not die after falling off the cliff, but he also had an adventure because of it.

Under the cliff, he entered an ancient cave by chance, and then obtained the sword practice secret book of a sword cultivator from a thousand years ago, and thus he entered the world of cultivation and began a path of cultivation that lasted for one or two hundred years.