Chapter 1906 The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace leaves, and the scroll saves his life

Before he could say anything, he saw that Nangong Yi was still carrying the scroll from before, and the avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace instantly landed on the scroll.

After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, the scroll was the same as before. It just had Su Twelve's unique aura, and other than that, there was nothing special about it.

Um? How come, this scroll is still there.

So where did Su Twelve go?

Could it be that that boy is still in Baizhangfang City? But how did he do it?

However, my unique magic weapon, the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror, is still in Baizhangfang City, and should be guarding the teleportation array in the central square at this moment.

If that kid appears, the magic weapon will definitely react.

Two surprised looks flashed in his eyes. The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace quickly calmed down his emotions. He stared at the ground and Nangong Yi asked directly: "Little girl, where are the Su Twelve people?"

"Su Twelve?"

Nangong Yi endured the terrifying pressure with a confused look on his face.

Seeing Nangong Yi's reaction in his eyes and seeing that her reaction didn't look like a fake, the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace continued: "I let you go away from that person at the previous auction!"

Nangong Yi shook his head hurriedly, "This junior doesn't know the whereabouts of that senior."

"I don't know? I don't know why you appear here?"

The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace had a cold look in his eyes, the aura around his body fluctuated, and the invisible pressure was like a mountain pressing on Nangong Yi.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the true energy in Nangong Yi's body was released wildly, and his vitality was rapidly passing away in an instant.

"Junior...Junior just heard from others that Xuannv Tower housed many female cultivators who were auctioned off, so I came here specifically to join Xuannv Tower and find a chance to cultivate immortality."

Nangong Yi spoke intermittently while enduring the immense pain caused by the dissipation of Yuan Gong and vitality.

"Oh? Are you joining Xuannv Tower? It's a good idea, but how can you deceive me with such a trick?"\u003c

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The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace squinted his eyes, directing his murderous intent towards Gong Yi.

What Nangong Yi said was true and well-founded, but he still had doubts about it.

"Little girl, no matter what Su Twelve told you or promised. As long as you tell me what you know, I will not only spare your life, but also give you more benefits."

"It's true that Su Twelve saved you at the auction, but he only saved you to take advantage of you."

"You are still young and have a bright future. It is not worth it to waste your life for someone who has nothing to do with you!"

The fierce murderous intention stopped in front of Nangong Yi and then dissipated.

Then, the avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace changed the topic and began to persuade with a calm smile.

Listening to the voice of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, Nangong Yi lay on the ground, with a look of horror on his face that did not change at all.

"Senior, everything this junior said is true, and I would never dare to lie to you!"

The promise of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace sounded exciting, but she knew better that she had very limited information about Su Twelve.

Saying it or not saying it doesn't make any sense.

If you are unable to provide useful value to the people in front of you, you will inevitably die in the end.

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that you, little girl, are quite tough. Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace kept applauding, and as he spoke, anger could be seen on his brows.

This time, he really had murderous intentions.

But before he could take action, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In an instant, a picture flashed through his mind.

In the picture, Su Twelve, wearing a blue gown, was walking quickly through the crowd towards the teleportation array in the center of the crowd.

The information in the picture is the natal magic weapon Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror transmitted through the bond between the two. The location of the picture is nowhere else but the central square of Baizhangfang City where the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace just left.

"No! I fell into that Su Twelve's trap!"

"She actually stayed in Baizhangfang City, but took advantage of the female cultivator's departure to completely hide her actions."

"Damn that guy! How did he manage to hide his whereabouts quietly under the gaze of the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror?"

After reacting, the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace could no longer think about how Su Twelve had concealed his Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror.

At that moment, he decisively turned around and rushed towards the teleportation array in the canyon outside Houguyue City. ??

Su Twelve appeared at the edge of the central square of Baizhangfang City at this time. He must have sensed his appearance through the token on the female cultivator in front of him.

But he would never have imagined that when he left, he would leave behind a unique magic weapon, the Nine Yang Divine Fire Mirror.

If we rush back now, we still have time to block it in Baizhangfang City Square.

With a slight sway of his body, the avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace turned into a stream of light and disappeared from Nangong Yi's sight.

The coercion surrounding his body suddenly disappeared, and the flow of Yuan Gong and vitality stopped.

After struggling to get up from the ground, Nangong Yi looked at the figure that had disappeared from sight, showing an expression of being prepared to survive the disaster.

"What happened? That person...just left like this?"

"It's okay, it's okay! No matter what the reason was for him to leave, he was lucky enough to save his life!"

As he muttered something in his mouth, Nangong Yi looked happy.

Just words

The sound fell, and her eyes suddenly widened the next moment.

In her sight, a ball of true energy condensed, a translucent ball the size of a fist, piercing the sky at an astonishing speed, and appeared very suddenly in her sight.

Although the ball was small, the fierce murderous intention and destructive aura contained in it made her collapse on the ground again, and in her heart... she couldn't even feel the slightest bit of resistance.

"It's... it's finished!"

The flame of hope that was finally ignited in my heart was extinguished in an instant.

The existence of the distraction stage, even if it is just a casual blow, is an insurmountable gap for her, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul stage.

In a daze, Nangong Yi seemed to have seen the scene where he drank blood and returned to the underworld.

But at the critical moment, the scroll she had been carrying behind her suddenly began to shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, the scroll suddenly broke free from Nangong Yi's back and rose from the sky.

At this moment, the entire scroll was filled with crimson light, and the aura on it suddenly rose sharply. It slowly spread out to more than three inches while trembling, revealing a bronze flying sword tip pattern.

At the moment when the avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, the true energy ball, was about to hit Nangong Yi, the tip of the unfolded flying sword shone brightly.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp sound, a sword energy containing terrifying sword intent suddenly emitted from the tip of the flying sword and went straight towards the incoming true energy ball.

However, even if the sword energy and sword intent are astonishing, they are no match for the true energy ball.

When the two sides met, the true magic ball flickered slightly, and then the sword intent dispersed across the world.

But... the slight stagnation of the true energy ball undoubtedly gave Nangong Yi a moment of opportunity.

Almost at the same time that the sword energy was activated, the light on the scroll became bright again, directly engulfing Nangong Yi who was lying on the ground with a panicked expression.