Chapter 103 Your Death is Coming
It was during those twelve breaths when the jade token on Murong Jue's waist lost connection with the secret realm monitoring array.
Nan Ningxia's fingertips moved quickly across her jade identity card.
The jade token flickered slightly, and a secret function called "investment interest" was quietly activated.
This function can continuously project a preset or real-time spiritual image to an external monitoring array within a short period of time.
On the water curtain, after Nan Ningxia killed the Moon Flame Bear, there was a "wonderful" scene of the Fire Wolf, which will perfectly cover everything that really happened next.
After doing all this, an ancient bracelet on her wrist glowed faintly.
The light flows, covering the whole body.
The man in green turned into an inconspicuous grey robe, his figure became more upright, his face blurred, and even his cultivation aura changed from the late Jindan stage to the great perfection of foundation building.
Even gender characteristics are cleverly concealed.
A strange male monk with ordinary aura appeared at the spot.
The real Nan Ningxia pointed her toes and disappeared like a ghost, rushing towards the direction where Murong Jue was fleeing.
All that was left on the spot was the Moon Flame Bear's helpless and furious roar, and the green-clothed figure on the water curtain who was still "fighting hard".
At the edge of the misty forest, the air suddenly became hot.
In front of us, red rocks can be vaguely seen, and there is even the smell of sulfur and heat waves gushing out from the cracks in the ground.
Murong Jue stopped suddenly, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
Something is wrong.
It's too quiet.
The scent of the "prey" seemed to disappear not far ahead.
trap?
The idea just occurred to him.
A cold, swift sword light filled with a determined killing intent pierced out from the shadows on the side without any warning.
quick,
Too fast.
It was even faster than his spiritual consciousness could react.
"Sizzle, sizzle..."
The protective aura was instantly torn apart. The seemingly ordinary iron sword contained an indestructible sharp sword intent, which accurately cut through the robe on his chest.
There was a sharp stinging pain.
Murong Jue groaned and looked down.
Under the robes, a hideous old scar was clearly exposed to the air.
This scar...
It was left behind by that damned little bitch on the night of the massacre.
How is that possible?
Except for the one who slipped through the net in Nanningxia, it was clearly...
Murong Jue's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Could it be that there were still people alive back then?
He raised his head suddenly and looked at the attacker.
A strange man in a gray robe, with eyes as cold as a knife.
"Who are you?" Murong Jue asked harshly, feeling inexplicably shocked.
His answer was not words.
But on the other side, a sudden and extremely violent flash of lightning appeared.
Li Xiaoran's figure appeared behind a rock dozens of feet away, holding a talisman surrounded by purple lightning in his hand.
"Heavenly Thunder, Imperial Decree"
Boom!!!
The talisman turned into a purple thunder that pierced through the sky and earth. It did not strike towards Murong Jue, but instead slammed heavily into the cone of the dormant volcano not far away!
The earth shook violently!
The mountain groaned as it could not bear the heavy weight!
The next moment——
“Bang!!!”
A deafening roar!
The volcano erupted.
The red magma rose into the sky like an angry dragon, instantly turning that area into a hell on earth!
The hot magma flow, carrying with it destructive force, rushed towards the terrified Murong Jue!
“No…don’t!”
Murong Jue let out a desperate roar. He wanted to escape, but the sword of the gray-robed man (Nan Ningxia) was like a leech on his tarsal bones, tightly entangling him and slowing him down for a moment.
It is this breath.
The terrifying shock wave from the volcanic eruption, mixed with the boiling magma, swallowed him fiercely!
He was blown away by the huge force, like a kite with a broken string, falling straight into the rolling and bubbling magma pool below!
“Ahhh…”
The scream was extremely shrill, but it stopped abruptly the moment it came into contact with the magma.
Just before Murong Jue's body was completely engulfed by the magma and his protective magic weapon and identity jade token were about to melt.
An almost invisible powder was quietly sent into the magma by a breeze and fell near his body that was about to melt.
It’s Yan Jinjin.
He hid in a secluded corner farther away, and the fingertips still lingered with a barely detectable chilling aura peculiar to the bone-dissolving powder.
The powder enters the magma silently.
However, it can accelerate the melting of flesh, blood and bones under high temperature, ensuring that not even a trace of residue will be left before the identity jade card is completely destroyed.
"Done." Yan Jinjin whispered, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then was replaced by just the right amount of "panic".
He carried the "unconscious" Nangong Wentian on his back.
"Third Brother, Third Brother, wake up."
Yan Jinjin's voice was filled with tears, and she staggered as she "escaped" in the direction away from the volcano.
"What happened? What was that just now? Who hurt you, Third Brother?"
"Where's the eldest sister? Where's the second brother? Where's the youngest sister? Where are you?"
His performance was so expressive and lifelike that it could be mistaken for the real thing.
Outside the secret realm, the people in front of the water curtain, who had just watched Nan Ningxia "hard" kill the Moon Flame Bear, were still savoring the exquisite swordsmanship.
Suddenly, someone noticed the unusual movement in the corner of the water curtain.
"Huh? What's that? A volcano erupting?"
"It seems to be the extinct volcano at the edge of the misty forest?"
"Look, there's a figure over there."
The scene zoomed in, and it was Yan Jinjin carrying the "unconscious" Nangong Wentian on his back, running out from the vicinity of the volcanic eruption area with a "panicked" look on his face.
"He is a disciple of the Qingling Sect."
"The one on his back seems to be injured too?"
"What's going on? Why are they there? Weren't they somewhere else just now?"
The knowledgeable elder groaned:
"This secret space is inherently unstable. It is not impossible that passages similar to space-time turbulence may appear occasionally, randomly teleporting people to other places."
"Disciples from other sects have encountered similar situations before, and they were inexplicably changed to other places."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, thinking that this explanation was reasonable.
After all, no one would have thought that all this was a carefully planned killer move.
At this moment, Xiaobai, who was protected in a safe area by several senior brothers and sisters, was blinking his big black eyes.
Several people cleverly came together because of this unexpected event.
In her sea of consciousness, the all-knowing heavenly book was speaking slowly:
[My dear master, there are indeed weak spots in the spatial nodes of this secret realm. If it is subjected to a violent energy shock, such as a volcanic eruption, it may indeed cause a small-scale spatial jump phenomenon.]
Xiao Bai's pink face showed an expression of "sudden enlightenment", and then she casually whispered "hypothesis" to Li Xiaoran and others beside her in a soft and sticky childish voice:
"Second Brother, do you think that volcanic eruption just now would send something or someone to a faraway place all of a sudden? Just like the strange swirling wind we encountered before?"
Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoran and the others paused slightly.
They could naturally "hear" (Xiaobai's) thoughts and also "hear" the explanation of the heavenly book.
So it was already arranged in the plan.
Li Xiaoran touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Nangong Wentian's lips curled up in a meaningful arc.
A hint of understanding flashed across Yan Jinjin's eyes, and then she chuckled.
Everyone understood tacitly and gave silent approval to Xiaobai's seemingly naive "hypothesis".
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