Chapter 207: True Man Zi Ri Falls

Cui Mingyuan was faced with a dilemma.

It was unrealistic to take Nie Wushuang with him to hunt down the madman of Huangquan Secret Sect. His speed could not keep up. Even if he could, he would be a burden and a weakness when he got there.

Kill him?

If he did not have the bodyguard of Zi Ri Zhenren by his side, it would be understandable to choose to do so. Killing him would be like crushing an ant. It would not take much effort and would not delay much time. He could just kill him and leave.

Unfortunately, he was guarded by Di Sha Zhenren.

Ordinary Di Sha Zhenren would be fine. As long as he could restrain the opponent, it would not take much time to kill Nie Wushuang.

The problem was that this guy was not far from death.

Once Di Sha Zhenren was fearless and mastered a burst of skills, there would be no need to worry about the consequences. It was not impossible for him to burst several times the combat power temporarily. In short, it was very difficult to deal with. After all, death was just a relief for him.

It was also my fault. I should have taken action in Shuiyue Forest.

I was worried that the journey would be boring, so I had to play cat and mouse, and wanted to appreciate the target's fearful and uneasy performance.

I wanted to wait until I entered Mosing Ridge before I took action.

It made it so troublesome now.

In just a few breaths, all kinds of thoughts emerged in Cui Mingyuan's mind, so that his eyes flickered and his emotions changed.

In the end, he made a decision.

Business is important!

At this time, although Nie Wushuang cannot be killed, it does not mean that there will be no chance in the future. After all, this guy has a sect.

Unless he betrays the sect and runs away.

In that case, it will be easier.

Cui Mingyuan looked back at the mage beside him.

As their eyes crossed, the Cui family's mage who had been working with him for a long time understood immediately, lowered his head, and pointed the jade lotus in his hand at Nie Wushuang.

A flash of green light disappeared.

At this inadvertent moment, a breath fell on Nie Wushuang.

His movements were very small and very subtle, because the magic he cast was so powerful that neither Zi Ri Zhenren, Gu Yibai, Mu Yuanzhang, nor Cui Mingyuan's two Disha Zhenren noticed his movements.

Unnoticed...

However, this does not include Nie Wushuang.

Beside Nie Wushuang, a green light flashed at the immune clone, and a green dotted line wrapped around the immune clone, one end of which penetrated into the void and landed on the mage.

Green hair wrapped!

This is a small spell, a tracking spell.

At that moment, Nie Wushuang was equivalent to being marked by the Cui family's mage.

Even if he fled thousands of miles away, he could not escape tracking.

Just like the madman of Huangquan Secret Sect, he was also hit by a similar spell. Of course, that spell was much more powerful than this green hair wrapped. The one who cast that spell was the Seven Leaf Mage, which was a remote spell.

He did not even meet the target.

Cui Mingyuan's partner was only the Three Leaf Mage.

The gap between the two is too big.

However, Nie Wushuang is a divine martial artist, and he is right in front of him, so casting spells is much simpler and does not need to be so complicated.

Nie Wushuang lowered his head and sighed silently.

Why bother?

It would be better to part ways!

Why be reluctant?

"You come with me..."

Cui Mingyuan pointed at Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang.

This is not the guide's job, but the two dared not say anything, even if they were reluctant, they could not show it on their faces,

and they had to put on an attitude of obligation.

Then, Cui Mingyuan glanced at Nie Wushuang.

"Little genius of Shangjing Huafu, your mission ends here..."

"You are free!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the darkness.

His men did not dare to neglect and followed closely.

Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang followed at the end of the team. When they passed by Nie Wushuang, Gu Yibai could not help but say to him.

"Boy, you are so lucky!"

Luck?

How could it be luck!

Nie Wushuang raised his head and watched those people disappear in the dark forest. He stopped pretending and smiled gently.

"Huh!"

Beside him, Master Zi Ri let out a long breath.

His body shook for a moment, and he sat down on the ground without image.

"Brother..."

Nie Wushuang hurried forward.

Master Zi Ri waved his hand, indicating that Nie Wushuang didn't need to help him.

He sighed again.

The whole person became old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the breath of decay and exhaustion emanated, filled with the smell of death.

Previously, Master Zi Ri was ready for a fight.

For this reason, he mobilized the originally withered blood and qi, and also released the blockade of the divine will in the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing the thoughts polluted by the strange breath to rage, so that if Cui Mingyuan took action at that time, he would have time to resist.

However, once the skills are running, it is difficult to converge.

So, in fact, he had already taken action at that time, and now, he was just enduring the backlash caused by the action.

Compared with the real action, it is slightly better.

If he really made a move, he would have turned into ashes.

Making a move in his mind, he was only one step away from death.

This step, is not far away!

"Junior brother, you are lucky..."

Zi Ri Zhenren sighed.

"Please forgive me for not being able to protect you anymore!"

"Junior brother..."

Nie Wushuang's expression was a little sad.

It was not a false sympathy, he was really sad, he knew very well that this time Zi Ri Zhenren would not escape.

And he was powerless to do anything about it!

He can't do anything!

"Don't be childish. Your senior brother is a living dead. He is a walking corpse when he is alive. It is useful to help you survive this disaster... In the future, I hope you can practice successfully and let Shangyang Tower regain its glory!"

"Yes!"

Nie Wushuang nodded.

"Junior brother, listen to me carefully..."

"After I die, I must burn it with fire. Don't keep the body. It will be too late to keep the body and transport it back to the sect. It will definitely turn into a corpse soon after death. You don't want me to become an evil walking corpse, so remember to cremate it immediately..."

"Just bring the ashes back to the sect!"

"Did you hear it clearly!"

In the last sentence, Zi Ri Zhenren emphasized his tone and raised his voice.

However, the voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, but he didn't know it.

"Okay!"

Nie Wushuang nodded again.

"Ah..."

Zi Ri Zhenren reluctantly posed in a cross-legged posture, sighed again, and his eyes became blurred.

Countless emotions emerged in his eyes and then disappeared...

I don't know what he was thinking at this time. In the end, there was only emptiness.

Alas!

Nie Wushuang sighed silently.

Shangyang Tower Zi Ri Zhenren, fallen!

There was no childish behavior, let alone crying and wailing, and there was not even a trace of redness in the corners of his eyes...

These were meaningless.

Nie Wushuang knew it very well.

He did not delay, and the three-legged golden crow flew out from his eyebrows, instantly becoming larger, circling, flying, and spitting out divine fire.

The flames fell, and Zi Ri Zhenren was burning.

Completely turned into nothingness.

Not even ashes were left.

Nie Wushuang raised his head and looked towards somewhere in the darkness.

At the same time, the breath of the underworld descended, enveloping him, not like a living person.

Green hair entangled!

Broken!

In a flash, his figure flashed, and he appeared dozens of feet away.

Flowing light leaping method!

Running at full speed!