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Chapter 966 – Nangong Liuyun(1)

Chapter 966 - Nangong Liuyun(1)

The sturdy green vines broke open in response, and Nothingness of Space disintegrated from being shaken.

"Poof--" Su Luo spit out a mouthful of blood.

Su Luo's body swayed and only because of this she did not fall off the cliff.

At the same time, the black-clothed people's swords, twelve swords in total, every single one was extremely sharp!

Every sword hung horizontally in the air, then simultaneously they launched toward Su Luo!

People could barely open their eyes from the light the swords gave off.

A terrifying murderous aura that felt like a vast body of water flaring up.

This kind of attack that was an impressive display of power caused the surrounding air to make violent clashing sound.

Every single double-edged sword's aura was as terrifying as a tornado.

Let alone to say it was twelve swords that flew towards Su Luo at the same time?

"Luo Luo!" Zi Yan saw Su Luo's situation, instantly, her blood ran cold, her whole body turning rigid.

Yunqi's eyes shrunk back a little and his fists clenched tightly!

Make a move to save her or not? Doubt flashed across the depths of his heart.

Just when he was about to rush up--

"Hum--" Between heaven and earth suddenly a cold whoosh sound could be heard.

In the distance, a black silhouette came over treading on air.

That was a man whose beauty could suffocate people.

Just looking at his ink-black attire, fine black hair was carelessly tied by silk fabric. Every one of his movement was honourable and aggressive with extraordinary charm that was frivolous and enchanting.

He was so domineering, his whole body emitted an icily arrogant aura that won't let others approach.

All the black-clothed people were absolutely dumbfounded. Now, nobody dared to approach him, nor even dared to look directly at him. They were afraid that if they glanced at him, their bodies might disintegrate.

"Third Senior Brother!" After Zi Yan was sure of what she saw, she greeted him with pleasant surprise evident in her voice.

The person who came was not a stranger, but the person Zi Yan had secretly informed, Nangong Liuyun!

After he received Zi Yan's note on the paper crane, he did not stop for a second, immediately tore through the sky to reach this battleground.

Nangong Liuyun stood in mid-air, with an icily arrogant gaze inspected the scene below him.

When he saw his family's treasure being besieged by people, those usually indifferent pitch-black eyes immediately condensed out violent flames of rage!

His treasure, he didn't dare to lay a finger on her, was now besieged by people who wanted to kill her!

Nangong Liuyun's perfect thin lips pulled up in an aggressive and arrogant manner.

"Those who dared to chase after to kill this king's treasure, really have the guts."

Hardly finished speaking, Nangong Liuyun's body had already dropped down from mid-air.

"Who are you?!" Once the leader of the black-clothed people sensed the strength radiating from Nangong Liuyun, he was shocked to the bottom of his heart!

"The person who will kill all of you." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were obviously smiling, but there was no sign of warmth in them.

"She is the person Fairy Yan Xia has ordered to be killed. Could it be you want to disobey the orders of our master?" The leader of the black-clothed people suppressed the fear in his heart, persisting on to finish speaking.

However, it was clearly visible that his whole body was shaking and his jaw trembled.

"Old witch Yan Xia?" Nangong Liuyun cracked a lazy smile.

"How audacious! Daring to call our master like that!" The leader of the black-clothed people looked at Nangong Liuyun with both shock and fear.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like the ones hawks had in the darkness of the night, harsh and treacherous.

"These words, just consider it to be your last." Nangong Liuyun's gaze was ice-cold and bewitching.

Wordlessly, he lifted his hands and made a hand seal.

Immediately, a crack appeared in the empty air, countless number of wind blades suspended in midair.

"Retreat! Quickly, retreat!" The leader of the black-clothed people had more experience and knowledge compared to others in his group.

When he saw the size and thickness of the wind blades, he could guess at their terrifying strength.