Chapter 1104: The Peerless Sixth

Nangong Heling looked calm and unmoved: "Marshal, I have made up my mind.

There was a sense of undoubt in her cold voice, and Yuan Yi came running in his armor at this moment, with a trace of hesitation on his fierce face, wanting to persuade Nangong Heling.

There are still too many battlefields for the billions of races in the three thousand worlds, not just this extraterrestrial battlefield. Their future journey is still long.

It likes Nangong Heling very much. He speaks and acts resolutely without any sloppiness, much like its ancestor...

It is now the leader of the Jiuhua Demonic Ape Clan, and it wants to fight side by side with He Ling.

But when Yuan Yi saw Nangong Heling's decisive look, he didn't dare to say anything more. It seemed that she didn't like the battlefield too much.

Above the mountains.

The marshals frowned, their expressions darkened, and they said nothing for a long time.

Baili Wentian looked out into the distance, took a deep look at Nangong Heling, and said with great enthusiasm: "Okay."

His words spread in all directions, sounding like thunder, and he didn't even say a word of advice to He Ling.

"Marshal Wentian!"

"marshal!"

"Ask the sky!"

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Many military court monks were shocked. General He Ling had been fighting all the way outside the territory. How could he let her leave so easily? !

Even the three thousand soldiers behind Nangong Heling showed a sense of shock. General Heling never told them that he wanted to retire. They just looked at the blood-stained back with deep confusion in their hearts. .

Shocked sounds from all directions soared into the sky, and their gazes were directed towards Baili Wentian and Nangong Heling.

He Ling breathed a sigh of relief and performed a realm military salute in all directions: "May all fellow Taoists have an undying fighting spirit and a prosperous path to immortality. He Ling bids farewell here."

After she finished speaking, she breathed a deep sigh of relief. The bloody aura gradually faded away, as if she had let go of a lot in an instant.

He Ling took off the War Realm Camp token from his waist and put it away carefully, with a rather stunning smile on his lips. This journey was something he would never forget.

She waved her sleeves and turned around, and countless monks from the Baili clan cleared the way for her. They bowed their hands and said goodbye, but there was a lingering gloom between her eyebrows.

Wait until Nangong Heling and his party have gone away.

Finally, one of the three thousand iron-blooded soldiers could not help but shout from afar: "General Nangong!"

tread...

Heling took a step forward, turned around and said with a smile: "Everyone."

"Where are you going?!"

"go home."

He Ling smiled a little brighter, looked at the empty sky, and said softly, "Take care, I will come to see you again in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand monks lined up and held their hands, and said in unison: "Congratulations...General Nangong!"

The words echoed across the fields of Guxing, creating long stretches of yellow sand. The figures of He Ling and his group gradually disappeared into the sand, making the military court monks here feel a little disappointed.

Even the marshals of the Baili Clan in the mountains sighed slightly, such an amazing general chose to retire...

Somewhere on the battlefield outside the territory.

The genius of the ancient divine dragon clan smiled coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Nangong Heling!"

on the road.

A trace of surprise flashed in He Ling's eyes: "Long Yu..."

"You have lost your will to fight, are you planning to escape?!" Long Yu's domineering voice resounded like thunder, exploding in all directions, "Where are you going?!"

"Go home." Nangong Heling shook his head and smiled, his gestures very indifferent.

Huang Jin and others frowned, why is it this boy again? He had never beaten the young lady in the fight, as if he was relying on him.

"Ang~~~" A dragon roar resounded, and Long Yu smiled domineeringly, "If you have free time, come to the Taikoo World to discuss Taoism, and I will personally come to greet you!"

"Okay." He Ling nodded and smiled, "I remember."

"Ang!" Long Yu's vast dragon roar resounded throughout the air, "Then I won't send you more. I will continue to fight here. When I see you again in the future, don't lose sight of everyone!"

"Yeah." He Ling had a hint of helplessness in his eyes. This Long Yu...

Before she could say anything, Long Yu had already soared into the sky, followed by hundreds of thousands of ancient divine dragons. At this time, they all looked up to the sky with dragon chants, and the momentum was extremely powerful, and they continued to fight towards the distance.

"Crane Spirit!" A faint bright moon rose, and in the middle of the moon stood a barefoot Fairy Spirit Clan woman.

He looked like a banished immortal, and his temperament and appearance were not inferior to those of Nangong Heling.

"Lord Lingdan..." He Ling's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked away, with a hint of kindness in his voice, "I didn't expect you to still stay here."

Grandma Yunying raised her eyes slightly, with a look of surprise in her eyes. This person was in charge of the Yuehai Taoist body. He and the young lady had traveled millions of miles into the hinterland of evil spirits, and then they were separated.

This person is the true peerless genius of the Three Thousand Worlds...the cultivator who made them feel so much pressure at the beginning. They couldn't even suppress the vision of the Dao body.

What's more, only a young lady can compete with the Yuehai Taoist skills that were born with her.

Lord Lingdan, with his ethereal appearance, chuckled and said: "I heard that you are leaving the outside world, so I came to see you off. If there is a chance in the future, I will come to Taiyi World."

She naturally knew that Nangong Heling was his biological sister. Not only did she have the blood of an immortal, but she was also very likely to have the legendary immortal body!

It is a great blessing to meet such a person on the road to immortality.

As for the brother behind her, Lord Lingdan has no idea. When her ancestor saw that brother, he would probably be three points weaker innately, let alone himself...

But being able to compete with Nangong Heling in the immortal path is enough. The older generation is not qualified.

It was recorded in the ancient books of the immortals that there is no weak immortal, and they are all the strongest creatures with the luck of the world in the three thousand worlds. Behind them are the surging sea of ​​blood and the corpses of hundreds of millions of geniuses.

Don't let the current peaceful world limit your horizons. Such killings are not seen by ordinary cultivators, and it is even more impossible to hear.

Lingdan Jun has only respect for the Taoist ancestor in his heart, and he also has a strange feeling for his sister, and wants to compete with him in the immortal path.

Heling looked from afar, his eyes were reflected quite brightly, and he also smiled: "If you come, I will come to greet you."

"Don't break your promise." Lingdan Jun's eyes also became a little brighter, "Heling, have a smooth journey... If there are immortal cultivators in the immortals who are blind, you can report my name Lingdan Jun."

Buzz!

After she finished speaking, she looked up at the bright moon, and disappeared into the distance as if she was flying up into the sky, just like a fairy under the moon.

He Ling and the others also continued their journey. On the way, they met many Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Races who came to see them off, but there was no figure of Tianjiao of the Human Race, just because they were not familiar with each other.

Grandma Yunying and Huang Jin looked at each other secretly. The young lady seemed to have a calm and easy-going personality, but she had already developed a sense of indifference and distance towards the human cultivators.

They naturally knew why. The one who was harmed by the inaction of the Wujiang human race fell from the miserable situation of the immortal realm. The young lady would naturally not give a good face to the Great World human race.

Just as they were leaving.

In a deep, silent, and cold deep space.

An extremely strong and strange aura permeated the air, and even the nothingness was twisted and shattered, but it was strangely repaired, but it was no longer the original appearance.

It was like a man-eating black hole...

A dark and decayed figure gradually condensed here, with a sneer of "hehehe" on the corner of his mouth.

Next to him, there stood a big black bull that had merged into the darkness, but its wise eyes betrayed its hiding place.

"Moo!"

The big black bull's expression turned cold, and he slapped the ominous creature, "Stop pretending, what are you still laughing at?" !

"Niu Zu!" The ominous creature's face darkened instantly, and it returned to its face that was neither human nor ghost, indifferent and silent, and no longer laughed strangely.

In front of them, a figure was thrown out, it was the ancient saint!

The peerless sixth...

The ancient saint looked at the two figures with bloodshot eyes, how dare you rob people under the noses of hundreds of immortals? ! How dare you? !

The most important thing is, why did you rob him? !