Chapter 337 The End of the World

"This Nie Yun's artistic conception..."

The shadow man hides in the void and peeps at all this at all. He has roughly understood the power of Nie Yun's artistic conception. As the other party said, it is the power of time and time. No wonder the sky is so angry. The years are eternal. In front of the years, the sky can only submit.

"If you swallow him and refine the artistic conception of the other party's years, wait for the Lord of this temple to break through the main level of the world, who will be the enemy of the Lord of this ancient world in the future?" The shadow man said to himself in a low voice, and the blood-green pupils burst out of greed.

High in the air, Long Ming roared and struggled desperately, but he could not break free from the shackles of the years. At this moment, he finally felt panic and infinite panic. Since he incarnated as an undead creature, he has never felt fear and almost forgotten what fear is, but now he clearly understands thezi of fear. Taste.

"Nye Yun, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't retaliate. Don't kill me..." Long Ming pleaded, but the ugly zombie face was disgusting.

Nie Yun looked at Long Ming calmly. He lost interest in the prey in front of him, and the so-called zombie body was nothing more than that. He turned his head slightly, and his deep pupils looked at the sky in front of him. He seemed to see through the void and saw the dark shadow hidden in the void, and a sneer spread at the corners of his mouth.

The pupils of the shadow man in the void contracted, showing a trace of horror. He didn't expect Nie Yun to find his existence, which was unexpected.

Long Ming was roaring in his heart. He called for the appearance of the temple master in his heart. The strength of the temple master was extremely strong. Except for the main level, there were almost no enemies. The ninth level of the star killer was like killing a chicken. The perverted strength made Long Ming remember it deeply.

"Explosion!" Nie Yun slowly turned his head and looked at Long Ming indifferently. He said softly. When the words fell, an invisible power of words suddenly exploded. Long Ming didn't even have a chance to scream, the dry head. The skull was blown into powder and dissipated into a piece of dust, and the body that lost its head suddenly fell into the sky.

He killed a clown at will, but the murderous intention in Nie Yun's heart did not calm down. He suddenly popped up, and a heavy force shook away. The sky in front of him was broken, forcing the shadow man hidden in the void.

"Ne Yun, dare to kill my member of the Temple of Death. You are already a dead man!" The dark shadow man jumped out of the void, and his blood-green pupils stared at Nie Yun and said, his voice was extremely low, with a coldness.

Nie Yun smiled indifferently and said proudly, " Even Tianshui Qingyu, the master of the ancient world, dares to flirt. Are you still afraid of the pursuit of your Death Hall? Besides, if you kill you, no one knows that I killed the people in the Death Hall."

"Haha~!" The black shadow man laughed loudly, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his laughter, but his laughter stopped abruptly. His blood-green pupils stared at Nie Yun and said, "The Lord of this temple has seen through your artistic conception of the years, and now he wants to kill you... It's not difficult."

"I'll give you a little warning. Don't compare the Lord of this temple with the waste of Long Ming. The real members of the Hall of Death are very strong. Although you are strong, you are only the first level of the star master. If you are too arrogant, you will lose your life."

Haha~Hahaha~!!

Nie Yun suddenly burst into laughter, looking extremely arrogant, and the laughter was full of uncut, and the other party actually warned him? I really want to laugh off his big teeth. Is it that the other party's vision is too small, or is he really too strong? In Nie Yun's own opinion, the other party is no different from Long Ming, and they are all ants that can be pinched to death!

Now Nie Yun's body is so strong that it is unimaginable that he can use the power of 10 million stars in the star space. This power has shocked the Tianshui Qingyu of the world master's ninth-order great perfection! It is used to kill any star level just between the fingers.

"Are the Lord's words funny?" The shadow man said coldly.

"No, it's not funny, but it's too funny!" Nie Yun laughed presumptuously. When he was arrogant, no one paid attention to him!

"Looking for death!"

The shadow man snorted angrily. The ghost's claws under the black robe waved, and a black fog rushed out. In the black fog, a fierce ghost was roaring. The ferocious ghost's head opened its big mouth full of tusks and bit towards Nie Yun.

Nie Yun looked at the fierce ghost indifferently. His eyes were slightly cold. In an instant, a red light fell from the sky and penetrated the fierce ghost. He couldn't even scream. The fierce ghost was instantly swallowed up by this blood light.

The original killing spirit, now Nie Yun only has this original killing spirit, and the other hundreds of them have been destroyed by the thunder during the disaster.

"Hundreds of illusions!" The shadow man shouted in a low voice, and the voice fell. Shadows shot out of the shadow man's body. Soon, a whole ninety-nine figures appeared in the sky, all of which were no different from the shadow man. Even the breath was exactly the same. It was completely unaware which was the real body and which was a fake.

"Ni Yun, you will definitely die!" But listening to hundreds of voices from the sky, a hundred shadow people moved at the same time and rushed to Nie Yun in different directions and distances.

Nie Yun's expression has never changed. He is sneer in his heart. The other party's split is indeed magical. The divine consciousness can't see which is real and which is fake at all. I'm afraid that any star level will be confused by the split. Maybe even the world's main level is difficult to distinguish, but Nie Yun sees through it at a glance, and the artistic conception of the years converges in his pupil. In the hole, the pupil of the years is formed, and you can see through the subtle feeling that the real body is slowly deprived of everything by the years at a glance. The so-called fantasy split is completely ineffective for Nie Yun.

Standing in the high sky with a calm face, Nie Yun let himself pass through his body one by one. The other party's speed was very fast. The real body was always mixed with the fake body, flashing around him and did not dare to take action easily.

"What a boring trick." Nie Yun said lightly, but he saw that his right foot gently stepped on the void, and there was a 'bang' sound. The space around his body was constantly broken, and all the splits were scattered in an instant. The shadow man quickly retreated and stared at Nie Yun in the distance.

"Let me show you, the gap between you and me is a gap that can never be crossed!" Nie Yun said indifferently, and his thick voice echoed between the world. Nie Yun's body suddenly disappeared and completely disappeared in the eyes of the shadow man.

The black shadow man's pupils contracted, the blood-green eyes kept turning, and his consciousness spread, covering a hundred miles of land and searching for the traces of Nie Yun, but he was shouting in his heart: "Where, where, I can't find it. I can't feel the boy's breath at all!"

"Where are you looking?"

A faint voice suddenly came, and the shadow man's body stiffened in an instant. Without any hesitation, he turned around with a claw, and the reaction speed was extremely fast.

Kka~!

Nie Yun casually grabbed the other party's dry wrist. With a little force, the other party's bones made a crisp sound, as if it would be broken with more force.

"How is that possible!?" The black shadow man's pupils contracted. He fiercely tried to pull back his claws, but he felt an unshakable force. His claws could not move at all. In shock, the shadow man immediately broke his arm and immediately escaped in an instant. This result was by no means what ordinary people could do.

"Nye Yun, just wait for the endless pursuit of the Hall of Death, and all the people who have something to do with you will die!"

The cold voice of the shadow man came from the void, with an endless sneer, and the threatening tone was self-evident.

Nie Yun smiled indifferently and whispered to himself, "It took a moment to escape a hundred miles. Such means still want to escape from my hands, and dare to leave words to threaten me. It's really too much."

However, Nie Yun's body moved and came to Nie Fansheng and others. He looked at Nie Fansheng, who had been recovered from the mental state of life. Nie Yun's mind moved, and the artistic conception of life in Nie Fansheng's body suddenly turned into a green light and fell into Nie Yun's body.

"Nye Yun, why don't you chase after him? If you are run away by that one, you will be in big trouble in the future." Wu Tianlong said with an anxious face that the prestige of the Hall of Death was not sung, but carved with countless blood, which represented absolute majesty in the ancient world, and its degree was not lower than that of the ethereal world.

Nie Yun ignored Wu Tianlong. He looked at Nie Fansheng and Nie Shishi, and a trace of inexplicable emotion rose in his heart, with a trace of sadness.

"Father, you want to... Have you left?" Nie Fansheng saw the meaning of parting from his father's eyes. He immediately said, but he was not very happy. Although he had known that his father was Nie Yun for a long time, he had just recognized each other, but he wanted to be separated. It was a lie to say that he was not uncomfortable in his heart.

"Father..." Nie Shishi opened a pair of watery eyes and looked at Nie Yun. Those eyes begged with a trace of pleading. She hoped that Nie Yun would stay.

Nie Yun sighed slightly and turned to look at the sky in front of him. He slowly stretched out his big hand to the hot sun. The dazzling light penetrated the gap between his fingers and fascinated Nie Yun's eyes. He said gently, "Step on the universe and pursue the curiosity in my heart. This is my yearning for the endless starry sky. The sky here is too narrow. One day I will break this sky and embark on the endless journey of stars.

"Father, is there really nothing worth remembering here? Is it worth your stay?" Nie Fansheng said in a low voice. He looked at his mother, but he hoped that his father and mother would make up and that their family could get together.

"Father, do you have the heart to abandon poetry? Can you stay? In the future, poetry will accompany you every day." Nie Shishi pleaded, and the crystal tears gradually blurred her eyes.

Although Nie Yun's figure is close at hand, several people feel so far away.

"The heart of the prodigal son, only the mortal journey is remembered." Nie Yun said softly, "You... Take care."

As soon as the words fell, Nie Yun disappeared. Nie Shishi reached out and grabbed it, but failed to grasp the corner of Nie Yun's clothes. She looked at everything empty in front of her with tears. Her favorite father really left and would never come back again.

"See you in the future. Remember not to mention my name in the future, so as not to be implicated."

The echo of Nie Yun's departure echoed in the void. He had no worries in his heart. It was time for him to leave this place of memories that had lived in plain life for decades.