Chapter 1045: Please

The key is that behind Fang Yue's body of Du Jie, there is a figure sneakingly behind him. This figure is the clone of Fang Yue's destruction guard. He is trailing behind Fang Yue's clone under the Nine Dragon Mask!

On this day, the thunder was rolling, and the ordinary rotation state could not resist even a wave, and it became ashes.

The destruction and killing aura left behind when they were annihilated were all absorbed by Fang Yue's destruction clone!

That Fangyue’s destruction clone is the same as the deity’s aura, and has not been judged by the heavenly catastrophe as another creature, so the Nine Dragon Cover above his head only needs to withstand a heavy catastrophe, and securely protect both clones, even one. The hair is not scorched.

Nalan Hongchen was far away and had not been involved in the catastrophe.

He was dumbfounded.

This is a pure cocoon and self-binding, and that saint-level magic weapon Nine Dragon Mask was given to Fang Yue.

Said it was compensation, but he was ready to take it back after killing Fang Yue.

But things backfired.

This Nine Dragon Mask was refined by Fang Yue, and it became his refuge.

Despite the robbery that day, there was just a muffled sound that couldn't even shake Fang Yue's hair.

"This is Fang Yue's deity. Undoubtedly, only the deity will cross the calamity when the realm breaks through. Now, who is willing to make sacrifices and dedications for my Nalan family to kill Fang Yue in the calamity? This assassination? , It is very likely to be implicated by Fang Yue and fall under the catastrophe. However, Nalan Hongchen will not treat you badly. If anyone is willing to enter the catastrophe and kill Fang Yue, whoever can get my Nalan Hongchen reward , This reward is not a certain item, but the eternal protection of my Nalan Hongchen. If everyone falls unfortunately, I will protect their children and grandchildren to prosper forever!"

Nalan Hongchen said.

All the powerful saints of the Nalan family shone excited and excited in their eyes.

The sanctuary of this great sage is very important, at least it can make them go more smoothly on the road of spiritual practice.

The role of Nalan Hongchen will be equivalent to a protector, whether it is sheltering a person or a faction, they will ensure that they are safe from hunting down their enemies during their lifetime.

"My lord, I am willing to go!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the team. He was quite old, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, sideburns, and a touch of hoarfrost, a trace of time!

His name is Nangong Teng, and he is a guest of the Nalan family.

When he stepped into the Nalan family, he was in the third level of the Saint Realm. Now a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and no one knows what level his cultivation has reached.

Before entering the Nalan family, this Nangong Teng was a murderous man. He had countless enemies on the road to heaven, and was forced to join the Nalan family.

However, the Nalan family can only guarantee that he will not be pursued and killed by his enemies within the Nalan family.

If he leaves the Nalan family, he will still be surrounded by enemies.

Over the years, he has been shrunk in the Nalan family, and he has been quite aggrieved.

This time, I finally had the opportunity to be protected by Lord Nalan Hongchen.

"it is good!"

As the saying goes, under the heavy money, there must be a brave husband, and Nangong will go off the court, so that Nalan Hongchen has a 30% confidence in killing Fang Yue!

The reason why it was 30% was because Fang Yue's previous performance was too treacherous. He dared to go straight into the Nalan family's camp to kill the Quartet, saying that he had no hole cards, and even Nalan Hongchen didn't believe it!

"You hold this paper talisman. It can shield your breath for ten breaths. If you kill Fang Yue within ten breaths, the catastrophe will naturally dissipate. If you fail, you will also be catastrophic. Implicated, nine deaths a lifetime!"

Nalan Hongchen was not completely unprepared, and the means of killing people by the robbery had also appeared in history, in order to deal with this situation.

Seniors in the Nalan family have refined the paper charms to shield the heavens.

"Ten breaths are enough!"

Nangong Teng strode into the Heavenly Tribulation, and the paper talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, beeping, blocking Nangong Teng's head.

"My lord, save me!"

There are disciples of the Nangong family, who are still suffering, and this day's calamity is one layer after another, wave after wave.

Its power is getting bigger and bigger, until the person who crosses the robbery is turned into ashes.

However, when this Heavenly Tribulation had just fallen, its power was not that great, and many of the Nalan Clan's disciples could still suffer with some means.

Seeing Nangongteng stepping into the scope of the robbery, they quickly asked for help from Nangongteng.

But Nangong Teng only had ten breaths, so he couldn't take care of these ants in his eyes.

"Go away from me!"

Nangong shouted loudly, causing all the monks to be blown away by the wind.

They failed to call for help, and they were not killed by Heavenly Tribulation. Instead, the meridians were shattered by the breath of Nangong, and the Qiqiao bleeds to death.

"The powerhouse of the Nalan family is really indifferent, and even his own disciples are treated like this!"

Fang Yue commented that he stood in the center of the robbery, waiting for Nangong Teng.

If it's just that the disciples of the yin and yang realm have fallen, it will be difficult for the Nalan family to be hurt.

This saint-level powerhouse is the backbone of the Nalan family. The birth or death of any saint-level powerhouse is a major event for the Nalan family.

In a family, sages are luck, if there are many sages, luck will be prosperous, and if sages are lost, luck will decline!

"The teeth are sharp, but Fang Yue will soon be speechless!"

Nangong's face was expressionless, and after taking a big step towards fashion, he walked in front of Fang Yue.

Wherever he went, the robbery retreated.

That paper talisman was really used to restrain the heavenly catastrophe.

"I just want to find a saint to verify the results of my recent cultivation. I didn't expect you to appear at this time!"

Fang Yue didn't shrink from facing the powerhouse of Saint Realm, instead he was eager to try, with an inexplicable excitement.

"The level of the saint state is not something you can wait for a yellow-haired child to watch! You have cleaned your neck and wait for me to kill it!"

Nangong Teng was extremely aloof, he didn't put Fang Yue in his eyes.

A little thing that walks by the side door to this field is just a clown after all. It may be a glorious moment, but in the end it will be extremely lonely.

Nangong Teng threw a fist out, his moves were extremely simple, just a little monk in the early stage of the cycle, and it was not worth his solemn response with any martial arts moves.

Fang Yue also punched, but he was very solemn.

After all, the opposite is a powerhouse at the level of a saint, unpredictable, and I don't know how much higher than him in terms of life level alone!

Fang Yue's qi and blood condensed and turned into a phantom of a flying dragon. He hovered behind Fang Yue, groaning softly, and the heavens were frightened. Those heavenly tribulations that rushed to Fang Yue were temporarily imprisoned in the void.

This is destined to be a battle of supernatural powers, and the level involved has far exceeded the level of the rotation realm or even the yin-yang realm.

Fang Yue fist-to-fist.

Two fists collide!

Nangong Teng's fist was shaken and his mouth was numb, and between his fingers, there was still red blood flowing out, flowing continuously.

"This Nangong Teng is too underestimated, he still underestimated Fang Yue's methods after all."

Taoist Qingshi was not surprised.

He had guessed about Fang Yue's physical body a long time ago. Fang Yue is not a reckless death-seeking person. He dared to go deep into the Nalan family, and he had more than one move!

"Fang Yue, your physical body!"

Nangong Teng couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Fang Yue's physical body was actually slightly stronger than him.

His fists were numb, and Fang Yue retreated all over.

Among them, the superiority can be judged at a glance.

Nalan Hongchen couldn't help frowning.

Unexpectedly, this Nangong Teng would still underestimate the enemy in the end. He didn't hold hope, thinking that Nangong Teng could kill Fang Yue, he just wanted to use Nangong Teng's hand to try Fang Yue's fineness.

To be precise, Nangong Teng was a touchstone in Nalan Hongchen's eyes.

As for the life and death of Nangong Teng, Nalan Hongchen never paid attention to it.

He is an outsider, not named Nalan.

What does his life and death have to do with the Nalan family?

Like such a sage level Keqing, as long as the Nalan family has the resources and the inheritance of secret methods, they can recruit as many as they want.

Nalan Hongchen's ruthlessness is evident now.

But if this Nangong Teng is still so arrogant, then I am afraid that Fang Yue's trump card will not be shown at all, and he will be ruthlessly killed by Fang Yue!

Nalan Hongchen stared at Nangongteng under the thunder indifferently.

There was an eight or nine-year-old girl in his hand, whose neck was pinched by Nalan Hongchen.

"Nangong Teng, do you know this little girl?"

Nalan Hongchen's voice spread.

Countless eyes fell on his palm.

Nangong Teng also turned his head involuntarily, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"Nalan Hongchen, what are you talking about? I don't know!"

Nangong Teng wanted to deny her relationship with this little girl.

However, the tremor in his voice betrayed the true emotions in his heart.

That is he is a daughter, how could he not know him.

However, he always protected his daughter very well, how could she be caught by Nalan Hongchen!

"You don't know, do you? Okay! Since she is an insignificant person, then I will kill her!"

Nalan Hongchen didn't hesitate at all, his palms pressed slightly.

The girl's face was flushed!

"Nalan Hongchen, stop! Don't kill my Cher!"

Nangong Teng's face was full of anxious appearance, where there is still the appearance of the invincible before, killing all directions.

"Xue'er, a good name, Nangong Teng, you do your best, even if you fall, I will raise your Xue'er and make her a powerful person respected by the world, but you must remember to fight Fang Yue, You must do your best, if you are the slightest carelessness, your Cher will become the dead soul in my hands."

Nalan Hongchen is a complete hero. He brought millions of disciples and elders of the Nalan family into the embrace of the other side of the universe.

At the same time, he also used a little girl as a bargaining chip in front of so many people, threatening his men to let him kill the enemy with all his strength.

He knew that the spread of such a reputation would cause a great blow to the entire Nalan family.

But this blow was temporary, and the world is forgetful.

All they can remember is the final winner.

"Yes, I know!"

Nangong Teng responded to Nalan Hongchen's request.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

"Fang Yue, I know this is the wrong person! But he has my weakness in his hands. I can only make the mistakes and follow this wrong path to the end!"

Nangong Teng's voice was somewhat decisive.

His murderous aura rose suddenly, as if a dazzling blade hovering over Fang Yue's head.