Chapter 665 Nangong Dies(2/2)
In the center of the explosion was a huge cave, leading to the ground slanted. The sound of boiling insects came from the cave, making people feel creepy.
Swish!
A moment later, a figure flew out of the cave and entered the sky.
Looking closely, he looked like a young man in his thirties. He was tall, rough in appearance, with a tiger's eyes, a windy and frosty face, a tight face, and a serious and cold look.
This person's face is tight, not because it is hard now, but as if it has been tense for thousands of years. Two deep folds have emerged at the corner of his mouth, which makes him look even more vicissitudes. This shows how serious and restrained this person has been in his life.
Wearing a black robe, even when he was running away, his waist was straight and his slanted piercing was like a black sword.
Soon, the man entered the clouds and threw away the strange Kunlei who was chasing him.
He is the most famous monk in the Sword Cultivator Alliance, named Nangong Shi.
Nangong Shi’s origin is very mysterious. It is said that he came from the Northern Holy Land, and perhaps there is a touching story of himself.
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After entering the sky, Nangong Shi's expression did not change at all, as if he had gained nothing.
After flying for dozens of miles, I landed by a stream, took off my clothes covered with strange smell of pus and blood, and washed them.
The surroundings are full of green mountains and fields, with no people, and only the sound of insects.
Nangong Shi didn't care much about it. He washed his skin like a leopard, shining with a shiny luster.
After half a cup of tea, a sudden light flashed in Nangong Shi's eyes, looking in the direction of the sky to the east.
In that direction, a figure passed by in the sky.
He was a man with a medium figure and a strange mask that could not see clearly. The mask seemed to be made of gold, shining with gold, and looked like a bull's head, which made the man even more mysterious.
The most important thing is that this person's magic power is extremely vast, as if he is approaching the level of the two sword masters in blue and white clothes.
Nangong Shi watched the man fly by, and his pupils burst into his fascination.
"When will I get to this point?"
Nangong Shi said in his heart.
While feeling moved, the man with masked passing by seemed to have noticed him and flew towards him.
Nangong Stefan's pupils were condensed, but he could not make any other movement except being alert.
Chapter completed!