Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 180 The Demonic Snake Moves Out (1)
The Holy Lord's eyes were still full of anger, but there was a touch of melancholy in the suddenly lowered tone: "Xueyi, why don't you just refuse to fulfill my wish?"

"Then what about you, why don't you agree to my wish?" Nangong Xueyi, whose hands were slightly clenched into a fist shape, immediately asked the same words to the Holy One.

"Xueyi, it looks like...you are determined to force me to destroy you." The Holy Venerable raised his right palm and pinched Nangong Xueyi's neck as fast as lightning.

In fact, Nangong Xueyi could dodge completely, but he did not choose to dodge, but let the five fingers of the right palm full of black light accumulated by the holy venerable tightly pinch his neck.

At this moment, as long as the black light accumulated between the five fingers of the Holy Lord is released, and Nangong Xueyi does not use spiritual power to protect the body, then Nangong Xueyi's whole body will instantly turn into powder.

After Shengzun's five fingers moved a little deeper into Nangong Xueyi's neck, he realized that Nangong Xueyi didn't use the slightest spiritual power to protect his body, so he couldn't help biting his teeth hard, screaming every word. Asked coldly: "Are you betting? Betting that I can't do anything to you, betting that I can't bear to take your life after all?"

Nangong Xueyi, who had a graceful smile on the corners of her lips, did not answer Sen Han's words that came out of the saint's lips, but closed her eyes silently.

At this moment, Nangong Xueyi, although his face was covered with unremarkable skin, was also wearing extremely rough peddler clothes.But under the lingering entanglement of the thick white mist, the temperament released from his whole body is as clear and compelling as the bright moon in the sky.

Seeing that Nangong Xueyi not only did not give him a few words of response, but instead showed an expression of waiting for death quietly, the holy venerable with a distorted face took several deep breaths, after all, he still slowly twitched his five fingers full of black light Leaving Nangong Xueyi's neck.

"Use you to restrain the deity, this move, the holy emperor made really wonderful and wonderful." The holy emperor waved his sleeves angrily, and after a cold hook on the corner of his lips, his eyes burst into a bloodthirsty smile. He looked at Nangong Xueyi.

"Shangguan Ningyue's life, I originally wanted to save Shangguan Ningyue's life to deal with the Holy Emperor. Since you insist on going against this deity and plan to make Shangguan Ningyue return to the Ling Palace to take over the throne, then...the deity doesn't need to keep Shangguan Ningyue anymore I tried my best to lure her to deal with the Holy Emperor. I decided to take Shangguan Ningyue's life first, and as for the Holy Emperor's life, I will find another way to claim it."

Nangong Xueyi, who had already opened her dark eyes, looked at the Holy Master with a hint of bitterness hidden on her face, then parted her lips and said, "Unless I die, otherwise, I will never let you hurt Shangguan Ningyue Nothing."

"Don't threaten this deity with your life. This deity is going to claim Shangguan Ningyue's life now. If you insist on challenging this deity's limit again and again, there is no guarantee that this deity will not deny you, and even your life Destroy them together." The holy venerable, with the sinister words on his lips, tiptoed lightly, and his figure rushed towards the vast white mist.

Nangong Xueyi's toes also tiptoed quickly, and the figure immediately followed the saint and chased him out.He clearly knew that the words that the Holy One just said were not intended to provoke him, and he really wanted to go and ask for Shangguan Ningyue's life.

With the eighth level of spiritual power he currently possesses, although he can't compete with the ninth level of the Holy One, if he puts all his strength into it, he can barely compete with the Holy One.

Besides, he really didn't believe that the Holy One would really have the heart to destroy his own life in order to vent his hatred for the Holy Emperor.After all, he is the only one of the Holy One...

Meanwhile, somewhere in the woods.

Amidst the thick white mist, three looming figures were quickly shuttling among the lush green trees.Most people would never break into the woods where the sun is barely covered by such dense fog.

Therefore, these three looming figures in the white mist are none other than Shangguan Ningyue and Shangguan who followed all the way to the woods after smelling the faint fragrance left by the invisible tracking powder on Nangong Xueyi's body with the wind. Ning Yue's two close subordinates, Phantom Silver Wolf and Green Leopard.

After sniffing the tip of the silver wolf's nose several times, he opened his lips and said softly: "Princess, the smell of the invisible tracking powder left in the wind is getting stronger and stronger. It seems... the man in the spirit palace is already far away from us at this moment." Not far away."

"Hush, don't talk!" As soon as Silver Wolf finished speaking, Shangguan Ningyue, who was holding a blood pipa in her arms, stopped walking with a creak.What a powerful murderous aura!Moreover, this extremely powerful murderous aura seems to be attacking violently towards the position where the three of them are at the moment...

"Hahaha..." Lin Feng's fury surged into the air, and the fallen leaves swirled coldly, and an incomparably horrifying and sinister laughter rang out from the thick white mist in front of him.

"The deity hasn't come to the door in person, but someone thinks that life is too long, and takes the initiative to come to the forest to die. That's great, it's great!"

As soon as the words of the sly smile fell, the sage of the Linggong Palace, whose clothes were fluttering in the wind, stood with his hands behind his back and stood directly opposite Shangguan Ningyue, the phantom silver wolf and the green leopard.

Shangguan Ningyue, who frowned slightly, let out a slight cold snort from her delicate nose, and when she was about to open her lips to answer, the sound of clothes flapping in the wind came again.

In the whistling white mist, Nangong Xueyi, who was following the Holy One, twirled lightly on the ground, and he used his back to protect Shangguan Ningyue's body proudly.

Nangong Xueyi, who could not afford the slightest ripple, glanced at the saint, and Nangong Xueyi, whose palms were dripping with cold sweat, activated her thin lips and asked lightly, "Shangguan Ningyue, why did you appear here?"

Yu Mou glanced at Nangong Xueyi's back, and Shangguan Ningyue replied lazily with a smile: "I'm bored, so I came to the forest to enjoy the fog."

Hearing Shangguan Ningyue's words, the corners of Nangong Xueyi's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and she couldn't help muttering inwardly: "Come to enjoy the fog in the forest?"What kind of mist is there to appreciate, it is clear that he followed him to this woods.

It's just that when I arrived in the woods on a windy journey, I didn't notice that someone was quietly following behind me?Could it be...

Thinking of this, Nangong Xueyi couldn't help lowering her head slightly, Mo Mou looked suspiciously at the thumb and index finger of her left hand.It seems that the strangeness in it has nothing to do with the scene in the courtyard of Zuo Xiangfu where Shangguan Ningyue urged the embroidery needle in his sleeve to shoot at the center of his eyebrows.

"White mist in the forest, let's save it for the next life to reward!" With evil eyebrows raised, the holy venerable smiled, and said in a sinister voice: "Now, you should hold the blood pipa in your arms and lead the two subordinates. Go down to the Naihe Bridge to enjoy the flowers on the other side."

As soon as the holy venerable finished speaking, the palms condensed with black light suddenly lifted up, facing the direction where Shangguan Ningyue, the phantom silver wolf and the green leopard were located, and shook them fiercely.

(End of this chapter)