Ling Jianzi was carrying a severely injured Nangong Wentian on the back and was struggling. The Tianjing Sword was wrapped tightly with her broken clothes and used as a crutch. No one could have imagined that this crutch full of mud was the Tianjing Sword, the leader of the ten divine weapons. If the guys who came to take advantage of the situation, they would be afraid that crying would be light and regretful to break their intestines.

Ling Jianzi herself is also extremely embarrassed, with a ragged dress and a beautiful face full of mud. If she were alone, she would have been the top ten heroes of the righteous path, but she would not dare to take any risks at this moment with a stubborn bottle. All of this was just for Nangong Wentian!

Nuwa's spiritual power is the best to recover. In theory, Nangong Wentian's injuries should be able to recover quickly, but the fact is not the case. His injuries lasted for dozens of days but did not improve.

When the demon injured Nangong Wentian, out of resentment with Nuwa, the most pure demonic energy in his body was injected into his body. Although it was only a little bit, it made Nangong Wentian feel bad.

The demon's demon's demon's demon's demon's demonic energy is extremely corrosive. Otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun, as a sub-god, would not have been infected by the demonic energy, and Nuwa would not have to kill the demon and lead the sword to commit suicide.

Although it is only a little bit, Nangong Wentian has no way to deal with it. The difference between Nangong Wentian and the Evil Emperor is that the strength of the Evil Emperor is achieved bit by bit, while Wentian relies on the first divine weapon in the ages to infuse his strength and repeatedly improve his strength.

With repeated surges of skills, you may not see any problems at ordinary times, but once you encounter this situation, you will be stunned and don’t know how to solve it.

The demon's demon's demon had only a trace of demonic energy, but it was rampant and rampant in Wentian's tendons and veins and no one could cure it. Nangong Wentian would only command Nuwa's spiritual power to rush towards the demonic energy, but this would not help solve the problem at all.

The demonic energy is like a peerless divine sword, easily cutting the coming spiritual power of Nuwa. Moreover, if the demonic energy cannot be driven away, Wentian's injuries will never be able to recover.

Ling Jianzi didn't know about this yet, but there was a hint of gloom in Nangong Wentian's heart.

Nangong Wentian felt quite complicated about his feelings. He could not tell what the feelings between Nangong Tiexin, Bei Mingxue and Ling Jianzi were like that.

Originally, he was only interested in Tiexin, but now Nangong Tiexin is already stranger to him. Instead, Bei Mingxue and Ling Jianzi have always been by his side. Two charming beauties are always by his side, so how can he be indifferent!

There is just one saying that goes, men are all mean! They will never cherish the easily obtained feelings, and their feelings for Bei Mingxue and Ling Jianzi are frivolous.

Until the battle to kill the demons begins!

The attitudes of Zhuo Bufan and Dongfang Xiong made Nangong Wentian quite dissatisfied! Although they did not show it, they turned against him at a critical moment, which made Wentian feel grudges!

The support of the righteous alliance among the Dongfang Family and the Nangong Family is not as he thought! However, Bei Mingxue and Ling Jianzi are unyielding. Compared with each other, which is better and worse, it is clear at a glance!

Bei Mingxue even sacrificed her life in the battle. Her nostalgic and sad eyes before her death made Nangong Wentian unforgettable for her life! In this life, he will live in self-blame!

In order to enhance his combat effectiveness, Ling Jianzi reluctantly pulled out the Tianjingzi sword from his body. This is a disguised suicide. When a woman reaches this point for you, what other requirements can you have?

Nangong Wentian lay on Ling Jianzi's back, tears burst out from his eyes. A man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad place! Only when you are in a desperate situation can you see who is good to you!

A stream of stuffy air accumulated in my heart, and Nangong Wentian felt that he couldn't vomit! It seemed as if something was blocking his throat, so uncomfortable!

"Break it for me!"

Suddenly, Nangong Wentian burst into tears, crying that more than 20 years of his life have been wasted. Since his debut, Nangong Wentian has been smooth sailing, with his strength soaring, and his power has increased sharply. From a white dick in the world to the current leader of the righteous alliance, he only took a few tricks.

But he was in vain to be the leader of the righteous alliance, but he didn't even have a truly trustworthy person. Fortunately, he handed over Nangong Wencai to the people of the Rakshasa Sect to take care of him. Otherwise, he would have the right to take care of Cai with his current state.

Ling Jianzi suddenly felt like it was raining in the sky, and her neck was full of tears. When she looked back, she was shocked and Nangong Wentian was already in tears.

She quickly put him down at a loss and asked urgently what had happened, but what was coming was a storm and storm, like a mountain torrent. Ling Jianzi had never seen a man cry so happily.

Seeing Ling Jianzi's anxious and helpless expression on his face, Nangong Wentian stopped his tears and said hoarsely: "Miss Ling Jian, thank you for your hard work!"

This was the first time Nangong Wentian spoke since he was injured. Ling Jianzi felt a soreness in his heart and almost burst into tears. She replied tremblingly: "What is this little hardship for little sister? Brother Wentian is really hard!"

Nangong Wentian grinned and asked, "Where is the girl Lingjian going?"

This question immediately made Ling Jianzi confused. Taihu Nangong and Dongfanghai Pavilion were originally their chassis, but now in Wentian's state, I am afraid I can't get out if I go there! But apart from that, they have nowhere to take it. Qingxin Sword Temple is where Ling Jianzi learns his skills, and he could have defected. But I am afraid that they will be tempted by Tianjing's name and do the unexpected.

After thinking for a long time, Ling Jianzi finally said, "Why not stay at the place where the little sister is buried for a while? When Brother Wentian's injury is healed, we can naturally go to the world!"

Wentian nodded and said yes!

Ling Jianzi is buried in the back mountain of Qingxin Jianguan. There are dense forests and most of them are flying birds and beasts, so people will never starve to death! Moreover, Ling Jianzi's skill is not false, nor is it that any beast can get close to you.

The two of them walked around and stopped, and it took countless days before they arrived at Qingxin Sword Temple. This unknown small sect is not many, and their kung fu is easy to achieve. It can only be achieved by Ling Jianzi's extraordinary talent and beauty that is difficult for people to win a small name, but this is enough for them to brag about!

Unfortunately, the New Year is not over! The passing of Ling Jianzi early made Qingxin Jianguan lose the opportunity to make a name for himself. Now they still look calm and few people come here!

Along the way, whenever there was a little time, Nangong Wentian would try to command Nuwa's spiritual power to kill a trace of demonic energy. Every time, it seemed that he would add another force to completely eliminate the trace of demonic energy, but every time it was really a little worse.

A line of separation is like a natural barrier.

Lonely mountains, dead forests, wooden houses.

Nangong Wentian and Ling Jianzi lived in the back mountain behind Qingxin Jianguan. The sun and the moon alternated, and the years passed like water. The lonely man and the widow lived in the same room. You have feelings and my intentions, but it was not as good as the chaos. I have to say that Nangong Wentian is indeed a gentleman. Suffering makes people grow up!

During this period, Nangong Wentian's skills did not increase, but his control of Nuwa's spiritual power has improved a lot. Now, Nangong Wentian even felt a little grateful to the demon. If it weren't for this battle, he might have lived in a daze until one day, the foundation under his feet collapsed, and no one around could pull him!

The higher you climb, the harder you fall!

In just a few dozen days, Nangong Wentian seemed to have lived a lifetime and sighed a lot. The more he controlled his spiritual power, the more he understood the value of the three magical skills of the Evil Emperor's sword. Compared with this, his moves were full of flaws and were unbearable. No wonder Evil Emperor always disliked him.

Nangong Wentian counted the martial arts he had practiced and thought about them one by one. Beiming Xiaoyao Chapter Tianwai Xiaoyao Chapter Bodhi Achievement Divine Arts Tianjing Sword Technique. Among the kung fu he practiced, Beiming Xiaoyao Chapter has been the longest, but the kung fu of this Beiming family was not very outstanding, and Nangong Wentian was not the kind of kung fu that could easily improve his kung fu like an evil emperor. He has practiced this kung fu for many years. Compared with a top master, it is no different from an ordinary person who has not practiced. If he met the Evil Emperor at that time, I was afraid that the Evil Emperor would not even look at him.

The same is true for the Tianwai Xiaoyao Chapter and the Bodhi Achievement Magical Art. Since obtaining the Tianjing Sword, Wentian's tendons and veins are no longer the true power that has been cultivated with hard work, but the spiritual power of Nuwa, which is of higher quality.

From then on, Nangong Wentian's path became unique. He only needed to make his spiritual power more and heavier. It was enough to leave the rest to the Tianjing Sword Technique!

However, now Nangong Wentian has changed his concept. It turns out that Nuwa's spiritual power can also become more lethal, or more interesting.

The palm stretched flat, and a small emerald green vortex formed in the palm of the palm. The vortex gradually grew larger and melted into a clever and indescribable jade mountain. The trees on the mountain were rustling, and the branches and leaves were visible. The surrounding energy gathered quickly into the palm of the palm, as if adding branches and leaves to the jade mountain, which was indescribable!

The spiritual power of Nuwa in this place became thicker than any meridian in Nangong Wentian's body, and the demonic energy of the demon was also attracted and rushed out of the palm.

Nangong Wentian grinned and threw it out with a light swing. His expression was only slightly less relaxed than a gambler who seemed to have lost all his debts.

During this period, Ling Jianzi was taking care of Nangong Wentian. Whether it was hunting or cooking, various housework changed Ling Jianzi's temperament.

Nangong Wentian was accused of inferiority complex and originally liked the kind of arrogant ladies or iceberg beauties. Bei Mingxue, Nangong Tiexin and Ling Jianzi belonged to this type, but after this change, he was extremely disdainful of his original aesthetic vision. Nowadays, Ling Jianzi, such a gentle and virtuous wife and mother-like woman, is his favorite.

After removing the serious troubles of his heart, Nangong Wentian felt much more relaxed, and the trauma on his body was not enough. Nangong Wentian slowly became lazy and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. From now on, the sky was high and the sea was wide. I let me travel, but how should I reward the Lingjian girl now?
Chapter completed!