There was something wrong with my past life

"The third brother who changed his clothes is really awesome!"

In the night wind not far away, looking at Nangong Ritian who was wearing golden armor fighting against Shenwei in front of him, Chu Ran couldn't help but stroke his chin and thought to himself: "How about... I will also order a set of Saints from Golden Saints tomorrow. Now that I'm dressed, I'll be absolutely stunning, I look like a peerless master!"

"Golden Saint...Saint Cloth? Second brother, is this also a very powerful spiritual treasure?"

Next to Chu Ran, a beautiful woman in plain white clothes heard what he had muttered to himself before and asked with some confusion.

This person is naturally Nangong Ritian's dream lover, the "emperor" whom he saw in the courtyard of the imperial city before.

Although in terms of age, she is Chu Ran's ancestor, she still respects Chu Ran as her second brother, just like Nangong Ritian.

Chu Ran, who had forgotten that there was someone next to him, said with some embarrassment: "Well... well, when I get to that world, brother and sister, you will know what the golden holy clothes mean."

Not long ago, Chu Ran, who had made a strategic retreat, hurried to the Imperial City to bring reinforcements. His method of calling people was also very direct. He stood directly outside the gate of the Imperial City and screamed at the top of his lungs.

Although this method is very direct, it is indeed very effective. It shocked Nangong Ritian who was immersed in meeting the lover of his dreams, so the current scene happened.

At this time, Ning Ye was over there.

When the killing array created by the ancient saint was awakened, only a ray of distraction came here, and the Tianwai Tianzun, who could only use one or two levels of his own body, already knew that something was wrong. And when Nangong Ritian, who was temporarily promoted to the level of the Immortal Lord, came with a rapid improvement in cultivation, the Lord already knew that he had made a complete mistake this time, and his distraction would be lost here.

Although this is a ray of distraction, even if it is eliminated, it will not endanger the life of the main body, but the damage to the original source is extremely huge.

"This time, I am truly convinced by my defeat!"

Looking at the sword master and Nangong Ritian in front of him, Lord Tianwai Tianzun, who knew that he had no chance of winning, looked less depressed, and spoke in a low voice with a nonchalant expression.

As he said, the failure of the plan this time was really not a crime of war, and he was convinced.

According to his original plan, he sent Ning Ye to such a place of exile. Long Liuxi and the sword master were unable to pass through the space barrier to rescue her, so this fruit would not be readily available by then.

But who could have expected that the sword master had already sacrificed his body for the sword. Now he is no longer a living being, but a heaven-cutting sword in another sense, known as the best sword in the world, so he can freely Pass through the space barrier without causing backlash and arrive at this place of exile.

In addition, no one would have thought that as early as in ancient times, the saint who forged this sky-cutting sword had planned and planned in this place of exile and left behind this shocking killing array!

Sometimes he even wondered, could it be that the saint had already seen through the long river of time, understood the cause and effect of all things, and had already expected that he would come here, so he planned such a killing plan against him?

"Now that you're convinced, why don't you just surrender and be slaughtered, so that I don't waste my time? You know I'm very busy right now!"

Nangong Ritian, who had greatly increased his cultivation and gained the confidence to be fascinated, saw that this powerful enemy was so powerful and was busy trying to get together with the lover of his dreams, so he quickly urged him.

Tianwai Tianzun looked at Nangong Ritian, as if he saw something extremely interesting in him, and said meaningfully: "You are the young master from the Nangong family, this heavenly spirit body is indeed very good!"

"Celestial Spirit Body? What is that?"

Nangong Ritian was very confused. He didn't know what the other person meant when he said these things, and the look he looked at him was so weird. If Mr. Ritian could describe it, his look was like looking at a fish that was about to be put into a pot. Unaware salted fish.

Moreover, although he is known as a rare genius in cultivating immortals in a thousand years, and with the full support of his family's resources, his cultivation can be said to be rapid, but no one has ever told him, what kind of heavenly spirit is he?

Although it is a good thing to have a Tao body for nothing, for some reason, Nangong Ritian always has a vague feeling of something bad when he hears the other party's words.

However, the Lord Tianwai Tianzun never answered Nangong Ritian's question, but made a surprising move.

He already knew that he was destined to die here. He suddenly smiled strangely at the sword master and Nangong Ritian in front of him, and then waved his arm to gather the strange black mist that spilled from Ning Ye in the room to his side. Then he took the initiative to let go of all his body's defenses and allowed himself to be swallowed up by the strange black mist that looked like a living creature.

"Stop him quickly!"

Seeing the Heavenly Lord Tianwai suddenly make such a move, the sword master's expression suddenly changed as if he had thought of something, and he wanted to join forces with Nangong Ritian to stop it.

But it was already too late. I don’t know how this strange black mist was formed. It can devour the power of all living things. With Tianwai Tianzun’s active cooperation in swallowing it, all the sweet black mist rushed towards this side, like a The substance enveloped him layer by layer, like a huge black ball.

The black mist that swallowed up the Tianwai Tianzun seemed to have become more spiritual and weird. The attacks of the sword master and Nangong Ritian were also swallowed up by the black mist without a trace, and they could not get closer.

"This round is considered a draw. I will definitely come back again!"

His Majesty's voice came from the black mist, and then gradually deepened into silence.

It has been completely swallowed by the black mist.

After devouring this lord, the black mist that originally spilled out returned to Ning Ye's body, as if he had eaten too much and needed to be digested, and the sky became clear again.

After the black mist returned to the body, the strange fragrance also disappeared, and Ning Ye, the person involved, fell to the ground and passed out.

"Brother Sword Master, what should we do now? And brother...how did he become like this?"

Because he came in a hurry before, he didn't know exactly what happened. Now that the turmoil has been calmed down, Nangong Ritian, who was already confused, finally had the opportunity to ask about his inner confusion.

He was very puzzled. When he went out to the imperial city to inquire about news, everyone was safe and peaceful. How come so many incredible things happened in such a short period of time?

Let’s just talk about the enemy in the blood-colored robe. This person’s cultivation level has reached a level that Nangong Ritian can’t understand. He has reached the level of a sword master and a true dragon. However, he has never heard of such a person. , as if it suddenly appeared.

If his cultivation hadn't soared, he would probably have been dead when he saw an enemy like this.

And why did his eldest brother Ning Ye have so much strange and heart-stopping black mist coming out of his body, as well as that very strange fragrance, which was the same as what he had smelled in Jiangcheng before.

The sword master did not speak, but stared blankly at the unconscious Ning Ye who was put back on the bed.

He blamed himself very much for failing to protect his brother, and he did not consider that the Heavenly Lord would do such a thing.

This lord knew that he was going to die, so he was deliberately swallowed by the black mist, and used his blood essence and this ray of distraction as nourishment to nourish this fruit!