The Holy City of the Last Days

"Hahaha! That's it! That's it! Duan Longyin, you must have borrowed this strength. Even if you are lucky enough to defeat me, whether you can survive is still a question."

As the battle continued, Nangong Qinlong also discovered something unusual about this guy, and his aura began to weaken. No wonder this guy had no cultivation base in the intelligence, but now he could fight to this extent with himself.

"So what, my father's things are not something that anyone can hold in their hands."

Duan Longyin struck directly at Nangong's dragon-capturing broadsword with a very fast knife.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a scene that no one expected happened. The supposedly indestructible sword in Nangong Qinlong's hand actually shattered.

"The sword in Elder Qinlong's hand actually shattered. Could it be that Duan Longyin really wants to create a miracle?"

Everyone in the Nangong family was in disbelief when they saw this scene.

"Stop dreaming. Don't you know how the name Elder Qinlong came from? Knives are not his strong suit."

At this time, someone reminded me,

"If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten it. It seems like Elder Qinlong is serious about it."

"Naive! You are so naive."

As expected, Duan Longyin's broadsword was grabbed by Nangong Qinlong with his bare hands. The other hand reached Duan Longyin's arm, but the blade collided with it.

"The dragon-capturing thunder hand!"

I saw Nangong Qinlong's arm muscles expanding faster and lightning flashing, and a white line appeared covering the skin.

"boom!"

Duan Longyin's sword was directly broken into pieces like this.

"Pfft!"

Before this was over, Nangong Qinlong directly inserted the broken blade of his hand into his shoulder. Although Duan Longyin struggled to resist, it was still bit by bit submerged into the flesh and blood.

"You can use whatever trump card you have, otherwise you won't have any chance."

Nangong Qinlong looked at the guy in front of him extremely angrily. If he hadn't had the order, he would have killed him long ago. How could he still talk so much.

"With the intention of the lightning sword, you will risk your life!"

Duan Longyin seemed to understand the power of his father's last knife. At this moment, he had never been so close to his father.

Duan Longyin directly let go of his defense and allowed Nangong Qinlong to insert the broken blade into his flesh and blood. Using his hands as a knife, Duan Longyin used all his strength to directly slash out the last knife in his life.

"Pfft!"

The sword intention spread, and Nangong Qinlong's inner armor could not block the sword, and his hands directly pierced his abdomen.

"Beat me!"

Duan Longyin didn't wait for his reaction and directly broke Nangong Qinlong's abdomen with both hands. The whole body was no different from being chopped in half.

"..."

"This! How is this possible? Defeat! Defeat! Elder Qinlong actually lost."

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. No one thought that this person with no cultivation would not only defeat Elder Nangong Qinlong but also kill him. This probability is as if anyone can break through to level ten, it is simply impossible.

"Zhuzi, you deserve to die!"

When Nangong Baimu saw this scene, he became furious and took action directly.

"boom!"

However, a figure appeared and directly blocked Nangong Baimu's attack. The two of them took a step back.

"Master Nangong, can you afford to lose?"

The person who took action was none other than Li Yaoyang. After a brief fight, Li Yaoyang felt that Nangong Baimu had some hidden intentions.

"What you said to me little brother is that I was blinded by anger. Please don't mind my nephew."

Nangong Baimu apologized to Duan Longyin without any emotion expressed on his face because of his identity. However, Nangong Baimu was even more wary of Zeng Yiming, and he didn't know why this guy didn't give him the impression of being at full strength.

It seems that it is not nonsense that this boy can fight with Lin Heng of Hanyue Sect. Lin Heng himself is also very wary. He did not expect that this guy has such fighting power, which also makes him more determined to win over this guy.

"This is naturally the best!"

Duan Longyin didn't say anything. He had already seen through the hypocrisy of the Nangong family. It could be said that the entire family was like this. This was probably the reason why Nangong Ling and Nangong Qing stayed away from the Nangong family.

"Uncle, since this battle is over, please give me my father's relics. I can't survive for long, and I don't expect my nephew to die in peace."

Duan Longyin was also curious about the explanation Nangong Baimu would give him.

"My nephew, you should have felt it when you were fighting. What Elder Qinlong used was exactly the inheritance that Duan Tianliu left. This matter is my Nangong family's fault and I will definitely make up for it and give you an explanation."

Nangong Qinlong has died, so it is all his own business. After all, he has died without evidence, and Duan Longyin is also on the verge of death. As long as he delays the matter, it will be settled.

"Is it really?"

Duan Longyin looked at Nangong Baimu, and he could guarantee that his father was definitely not just leaving a legacy.

"With my status as a good nephew, how can I still lie to you? Your father and I are like brothers. How could I lie to you?"

"If that's the case, I believe my uncle, but I'm going to pay homage to my father's spirit in heaven. I believe my uncle won't stop him,"

Duan Longyin looked at Nangong Baimu.

"of course not!"

For some reason, Nangong Baimu had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Long Yin remember what my father gave you. If one day you want to practice, just do it. You will understand what it means by then."

Duan Longyin fell into memories and then opened his eyes, and the blood in his body began to gush out and float in the air.

"In the name of my bloodline, I call it to come!"

Duan Longyin quickly completed the hand seal, and soon a mysterious pattern appeared in his sight.

"what!"

Nangong Baimu's expression changed drastically, and he saw a simple token flying out from his body and appearing in front of Duan Longyin.

"Uncle, should you give me an explanation?"

Duan Longyin looked at Nangong Baimu. As expected, there was no good person in the Nangong family. Fortunately, his father still regarded him as a brother.

Unexpectedly, there is no difference between Nangong Baimu and Nangong Qinlong.

"My nephew, what are your memories of me? I just remembered that your father gave it to me before. If my nephew comes to find me, I will give it to you. It has been so long that I forgot about it."

Nangong Baimu looked at Duan Longyin and wanted to slash it with a thousand knives. Although he didn't know what the token was for, it was definitely not a mortal thing. What else could he do in this situation? He could only return it to its original state. host.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads, it will be a fatal blow to the reputation of the Nangong family.

"It's okay! It's not too late to give it to me now."

Duan Longyin also saw through it without saying anything. This battle ended with Nangong Qinlong's death.