Chapter 112 Naimi, commit suicide!
After everything is ready.

Brother Hai wrote a letter of war, cast a spell to burn it, and muttered: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..."

Fang Yihua asked curiously: "Ajie, what is Brother Hai doing?"

"Let's declare a challenge and fight."

Pan Jie's words are concise and to the point.

This is the easiest and most direct way.

The distance fighting between practitioners is actually similar to the life-and-death contest between martial arts practitioners. It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.

Naimi used Ajiang's body tissue to implement precise positioning, but also exposed his position. It is somewhat similar to a communication device. After connecting, a bridge will be created.

It's just that the signals on the bridge cannot be detected by ordinary people. Only those who practice Taoism can rely on magic to carry out retrograde strikes.

"Fighting?"

Fang Yihua's eyes lit up.

Curiosity is a woman's nature. She had only heard of the word "fighting" before, and had never seen practitioners fighting face to face, let alone the more mysterious fighting in the air.

Abang, Xu Ya, and Xu Jiang in King Kong's French Open all cast curious eyes.

Sister Mei is also curious, but her curiosity is different from others. She is not curious about fighting skills, but curious about Brother Hai's strength.

"...We will see each other when the time comes, and we will take pictures one by one. Go!"

As Brother Hai finished speaking, the tactics hanging on the peach wood sword instantly turned into a stream of light, flew out of the window and went straight to Naimi's residence.

……

In a cheap hotel.

Naimi, who has been unable to lure Ajiang out of the Vajra Dharma Net, has an increasingly gloomy face, his eyes are red, and his eyebrows are full of fierceness.

"How can Ajiang be so patient?"

"I've seen him. He shouldn't have such perseverance. Someone must be helping him?"

boom!
A flash of fire rushed into the room carrying a wave of heat. Naimi's heart tightened and he quickly grabbed a black canvas to block the sudden firelight.

"It's secret, I'm the fantasy sect..."

It was originally just a pure black canvas, but after receiving the firelight, the contents of the war letter were revealed.

Above it is clearly the content of the war letter written by Brother Hai.

After reading it, Naimi frowned: "Sure enough, there is a master! If I kill Xu Jiang, I can avenge my sister. Why are you against me? Why?"

"Okay, if you want to fight, then I will fight, let's see who will win in the end."

Naomi is a genius of the generation in the Nanyang spiritual world. No matter how advanced it is, he can understand it. He is only in his early thirties and has the skills of others to practice for a year.

In comparison, Sister Mei is much worse.

After taking over the tactics.

In the void, a fire suddenly lit up, and a large amount of sparks surged out. Each spark was about the size of a thumb, like fiery red charcoal.

The sudden attack left Naimi unprepared. He hurriedly grabbed the scarecrow with Ajiang's head on it, covered his face and waved it, using the scarecrow to block most of the spark attacks.

……

boom!
A Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged in the Vajra net, suddenly ignited flames all over his body. The fire took advantage of the wind to instantly ignite the Vajra net arranged by Master Luo. The net turned into a net of fire, and the people inside naturally became people of fire.

"Ah...it's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Help!"

Xu Jiang could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly and broke through the Vajra Dharma Net, running around the living room like a headless fly.

Seeing this scene, Xu Ya and Abang rushed forward one after another, using their hands or clothes to help pat away the burning fire on Ajiang's body.

Hai Ge and Naimi had a brief confrontation. At first glance, Naimi was superior, but in fact, this was not the case. Naimi had actually suffered a small area of ​​burns when he cracked the Spark method.

Borrowing Brother Hai's Master Fa Poluo's Diamond Dharma Net is just a trick.

"May, take Ajiang to the bathroom quickly!"

Looking at the two people fighting the fire with their hands and clothes, Sister Mei said with a black line on her face.

"Oh oh oh~~" Xu Ya nodded repeatedly.

Without stopping, he pulled his brother Xu Jiang and ran to the bathroom of Master Luo's house.

呲!
A large amount of water poured out from the showerhead, extinguishing the spark on Xu Jiang's body.

at the same time……

Brother Hai, who had initially tested Naimi's strength, cast another spell to control the lotus oil lamp on the altar.

The pillar of fire sometimes rises and sometimes retracts, forming a unique flash of light.

When the frequency reached a certain level, Brother Hai suddenly stopped his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed his hands toward his temples.

Within a few seconds, a half-figure of Naimi appeared above the altar, with a flat head, angry eyes, and irregular burn marks on his shoulders, arms and other parts.

It can be seen that his skill is slightly inferior to Brother Hai!
"Naimi!"×2
Two exclamations came from the bathroom door, and Xu Jiang and Abang shouted out in unison.

In the void, Naimi's half-figure heard the shouting and turned to look at the two men with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You all have to die, no one can live."

As he spoke, Naimi stretched out his hands and grabbed them into the void. Xu Jiang and Abang were lifted up through the air like chickens strangled by their necks.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you commit murder in front of poor Taoist!"

"I can't keep you today!"

Brother Hai was so angry that he used a move like a crow flying on an airplane, flew over the altar, landed in front of Xu Jiang and Abang, and launched a close attack on Naimi.

Among men, ghosts and gods, Ao Tianlong has top-notch kung fu, a wide range of moves, and many powerful moves.

Therefore, Brother Hai, who inherited all of Ao Tianlong, also took a tough path. In terms of fists and kicks, Naimi was no match for Brother Hai at all, and was always in a state of being suppressed.

Say something ugly.

Naimi couldn't even find a chance to fight back and could only defend passively.

boom!
Suddenly, Naimi was kicked by Brother Hai and rolled down the wall heavily, just in time to knock over his altar.

The small coffins that were originally placed on top fell to the ground and cracked one by one.

At this time, Naimi could still control the kid inside if he cast a spell, but he stopped his instinctive movements and looked into the void with a ferocious face.

"You forced me, you forced me..."

Screaming.

Naimi violently crushed the small coffin, took out the black eggs inside, raised his head and swallowed it into his belly.

Sister Mei, who saw this scene through the round light mirror, exclaimed: "No, he swallowed the kid he raised. He is going to become a demon! Real person, stop him quickly, don't give him a chance to refine the kid, otherwise the world will be ruined There’s going to be another devil.”

"The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy energy is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, the sun shines brightly, the power of the eight directions makes me natural, the spiritual treasure talisman tells the nine heavens..."

As soon as the spell to purify heaven and earth came out, Naimi, who was dozens of miles away and in a hotel room, saw wisps of black energy coming out of his body. His originally red eyes and ferocious face gradually became peaceful.

"What's wrong with me?"

"How could I, how could I...?"

Naimi, who gradually regained her clarity, stumbled and fell to the ground. She recalled that she had recently killed more than a dozen innocent people for revenge, and she felt filled with self-blame.

The death of his sister Shui Mo made him furious and obsessed with revenge, which gave the little ghost an opportunity to take advantage of and affected his mind.

Otherwise, even if he takes revenge, he will not kill Anan's wife, children, neighbors, let alone innocent people.

"Naimi, commit suicide."

Pan Jie's voice came out from the void and passed into Namir.

"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy and giving me dignity."

Naimi is extremely grateful.

Naimi, who had regained his sanity, had a noble demeanor. Even in the face of death, he did not hesitate at all. Knowing that he had sinned deeply, he raised his hand and gave him a heavy palm, shattering the Tianling Cap.

A generation of prodigy in the Nanyang Jiangtou world died suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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