There was something wrong with my past life

"Who are you, and how can you be considered a hero by hiding your head and showing your tail?"

Nangong Ritian scolded and asked, no matter how arrogant he was, he still understood that the people in front of him had bad intentions.

If Ning Ye hadn't suddenly acted violently and killed people, he probably wouldn't have been able to notice the strangeness of the people in front of him until his death. Since the other party was able to perfectly conceal the perception of himself, who was already in the Taoist realm, it also explained their true cultivation level from the side. Far above yourself.

However, in this world, there are very few monks who can break through to the realm of Dao Zun. Every one of them is a famous person, let alone the monks whose realm is much higher than that of the powerful Dao Zun. They are all supreme beings who can move the wind and rain.

But among these people in front of him, Nangong Ritian, who had been reading poems and books because of boredom in his family since he was a child, didn't know them at all.

The answer is very obvious. The bodies these people are using now are not their real bodies at all.

In other words, these people simply do not dare to show their true identities to others.

"You little brat from the Nangong family, you will die if you know too much!" The old man with a terrifying blood hole in his chest said coldly.

Another meaning of this sentence is that they have no murderous intentions towards Nangong Ritian.

"Oh, I know. The reason why you rats dare not show your true face is because you are afraid of the sword master and his lord's subsequent revenge!" Chu Ran, who had already understood the current situation, forced himself to calm down and threatened: " Let me warn you, my eldest brother Ning Ye has an extraordinary relationship with the sword master and Lord True Dragon. You have no time to stop now. You can pretend that nothing happened, but if you insist on going your own way, To avoid being easily crushed to death like a bug!"

"That dragon still has that sword. We don't know who made it. The space here has been divided by us and it belongs to the outside world. Moreover, our current bodies came from the body. Even if they trace it later, Get up, and our true self will not be contaminated by cause and effect."

Among the few people who had been silent behind the old man, a man also spoke.

Originally, these people wanted to lure Ning Ye and others to the death place in the center of this space, where they would be completely isolated from the prying eyes of heaven and cut off all cause and effect. But now the plan has failed. Although it doesn't have much impact, the fruit is still in the bag and cannot be escaped.

Of course, they knew some things well.

If this fruit dies here, regardless of the stupid dragon trapped in love, the owner of the sword, known as the best sword in the world, will definitely go crazy. For that sword, there is no need to trace the cause and effect at all. Even if there is no evidence but just suspicion, he will directly pursue death and revenge in the most decisive way, slashing out the sword with the power to cut the sky.

However, a sword is still one sword after all, and there is only one sword.

When the sword comes out, the body dies and the Tao disappears.

In the past, they had tolerated the sword master in every possible way. Even if the family treasure was robbed, they did not conflict with him. They were afraid of the opponent's sword and did not want to get entangled with such a madman who did not even care about life and death. But fear is just fear, and it does not mean powerlessness, as long as you pay a heavy enough price.

The aristocratic family has been passed down for endless years, and it still has its foundation and trump cards.

As long as you can get the fruit in front of you, it doesn't matter even if all your heritage is exhausted, even if all the members of the clan die in battle, anyway, you can rely on the transcendence gained after swallowing this fruit to form a stronger and more prosperous family.

Moreover, there is more than one person taking action here. When it is done, it will depend on who is unlucky enough to be entangled with the sword that is driven into madness and bear the sword that cuts the sky. Everyone in the field is lucky. psychology.

"You must be here for me."

As the person involved, Ning Ye seemed very calm at the moment. He glanced at the people in front of him and said, "I can't deny that you are indeed very strong, so strong that I can't compete with you. If you take action, I really have no power to fight back. So now the question is, after all, I only have one fruit, who will eat it? How about... you communicate internally and allocate it first?"

"It's ridiculous! Do you think this low-grade alienation plan will work for us? No matter who succeeds, you will die today!" one of them yelled.

Ning Ye didn't say anything more, just kept smiling and looked at the enemies in front of him who wanted to devour him.

Although this smile looked very bright, it was cold to the core.

This was a complete conspiracy. Ning Ye had vaguely sensed that something was wrong long ago, because these people were on alert as if they were facing a powerful enemy. But among the four of them, even the third brother Nangong Ritian, who has the highest level of cultivation and is already in the Taoist realm, cannot pose a threat to them, so who are they on guard against?

The answer is very obvious!

Before such a transcendent opportunity to reach heaven in one step, who would be willing to succumb to others and make wedding clothes for others?

"Why are you laughing? I'll cripple you first and then talk!"

The person who had previously said that this was a cheap alienation ploy seemed to be stimulated by the sarcastic smile on Ning Ye's face, and stretched out his palm to kill him first.

Seeing that the other party was taking action, even though they knew that compared with these powerful enemies, their own cultivation level was nothing more than a mantis fighting with an egg against a rock, Chu Ran, Dongfang Qingyue and Nangong Ritian still unanimously attacked with all their strength, trying to stop him.

Unfortunately, at the same time that Nangong Ritian and the others took action, the old man who was the leader also made a move.

The old man waved his sleeves, and the three people's all-out offensive was directly eliminated. It was as if a restraining spell had been cast on them, and their bodies seemed to have been petrified and could no longer move.

At this time, the palm of another powerful enemy exuding a fierce aura had also arrived in front of Ning Ye.

Ning Ye, whose cultivation was inexplicable, and who obviously lacked actual combat experience, did not have any panic on his face at this moment, and his eyes were extremely calm.

Not only did he not dodge the opponent's palm, but he took a step forward and actively used his left shoulder to bear the blow.

"Kacha!"

Although Ning Ye's physical body has always been his greatest advantage, it still looked fragile and papery at this moment. There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the entire left shoulder collapsed and turned into a pool of blood and mud.

Faced with this situation, the strong enemy who struck the palm was also stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that Ning Ye would not dodge, but even took the initiative to use his body to meet the blow.

Moreover, his left shoulder was turned into bloody mud under the huge force of the palm, but his expression remained extremely calm, as if he could not feel any severe pain at all, as if it was not his body that was smashed by the palm.

After being stunned for a moment, the man clearly noticed that the situation was a bit strange, as if something was wrong, and wanted to stop.

However, it was too late to stop at this time.

Ning Ye grabbed the other person's palm with her remaining right hand, and saw a faint and strange black mist appear from Ning Ye's palm, and then spread rapidly along the man's palm toward his arm, and the black mist passed by Here, all vitality and flesh and blood seemed to be devoured and turned into dead and dead bones.

"The power of devouring! How could it be!"

When the man saw the black mist appearing, he exclaimed, and then immediately made a decision in his heart, and cut off his arm that was corroded by the black air.

Anyway, this physical body came from a dead body, and will be discarded after use, so there is no need to feel sorry for it.

But he was extremely surprised when he capsized in this gutter.

Now he also understood why Ning Ye made the unusual move of taking his own palm with his left shoulder. It turned out to be for counterattack at this moment.

One is to bear this palm with the physical body, which consumes the true energy condensed in the palm and cannot be protected, so that the black energy with the ability to devour all things can easily invade it. The second is to make unexpected and abnormal actions, causing one's mind to lose control in an instant.

What a good plan!

Of course, this was also an underestimation of the enemy. I never expected that this fruit could actually master the use of the power of devouring. Moreover, according to the previously known information, the opponent was just a monk who had just established a foundation, but now he is showing The cultivation level that came out was already close to the threshold of Taoist.

Such a rapid improvement in cultivation is really unbelievable and terrifying!

And what made him feel even more weird was that the fighting talent shown by this fruit at this time, the kind of terror that had calculated everything, was completely different from the one described in the previous information, which was just an ordinary high school senior who had never experienced anything. In actual combat, he is completely inconsistent.

It's like... suddenly a different person!

If he had broken his arm to describe it, Ning Ye opposite him at this time seemed to have abandoned all unnecessary emotions, even the sense of pain, and his body could be used as a bargaining chip to use calculations, relying on his perfect instincts Come fight the monsters.

At this moment, everyone also noticed that Ning Ye's eyes seemed to be soaked in black energy and turned into pure black.

The kind of darkness that seems to swallow even the light, without any light from the sky.

However, no one noticed that after the black energy with the power to swallow all things appeared, a faint wisp of black energy mixed with Ning Ye's blood, like gas volatilizing, melting into the space Disappeared and nowhere to be found.