Chapter 1772 – Counter-attack (1)
His face was full of scarlet wisps of blood. That pair of eyes with two ignited raging flames really looked terrifying.
Soon after, his gaze was fixed on Nangong Liuyun’s face.
Momentarily, all around was quiet. So quiet that one could hear the sound of wind blowing and leaves landing.
Suddenly, the corner of Dongfang Xuan’s thin lips revealed a cold smile. In the depths of his eyes was a bloodthirsty and cold meaning: “Nangong Liuyun, next year today is the anniversary of your death!”
Nangong Liuyun’s brows were slightly wrinkled.
If his senses weren’t wrong, then currently, Dongfang Xuan’s strength was already at the summit of Saint stage.
Really was a metamorphosis, time and time again, stronger than before.
However… The corner of Nangong Liuyun’s mouth pulled as he laughed out loud. His gaze was serene like a deep pool, coldly shooting a glance at Dongfang Xuan: “You are certain you can win?”
“Then try it.” Dongfang Xuan hadn’t finished speaking, and his hand had already formed seals. One after another, fatal moves hacked towards Nangong Liuyun.
Momentarily, strong hit against strong!
All around, one half of the world was ice and snow, the other half was a stormy world.
As if the two world were colliding together.
For a short period of time, the weather was bitterly cold. An icy wind that was bitterly cold blew all around on the wall that was about to collapse. It was as if at any time, it would crumble.
Following the gradual passing of time, bit by bit.
The smile at the corner of Dongfang Xuan’s mouth became more reckless.
Because the ice and snow world that he controlled, its range was slowly expanding. Silently extending towards Nangong Liuyun’s area.
Nangong Liuyun, in contrast.
Right now, his face was calm as water, but his bright and clear forehead was covered in a layer of perspiration. His face was pale without a thread of blood, from his tightly clenched teeth, it revealed how great the pressure he was under.
Dongfang Xuan pressed forward step by step, while Nangong Liuyun retreated step by step.
This was the so-called the disappearance of the distance between them.
The closer Dongfang Xuan pressed forward, the more imposing his manner. In contrast, the world of storm Nangong Liuyun controlled got smaller as he retreated step by step.
The corner of Dongfang Xuan’s mouth became bigger and bigger. His proud appearance was full of sneering and disdain at Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun’s gaze was like the abyss, calm as water without a ripple.
“Sneer.” Dongfang Xuan jeered.
One only saw his hand press down with pressure!
One only saw a white light flash by, and the ice and snow world Dongfang Xuan controlled became a lot larger again. It swallowed a large part of Nangong Liuyun’s world of storm.
“Nangong Liuyun, now you are on the verge of death, then let me tell you the truth!” Dongfang Xuan faced the sky and laughed out loud, “Maybe you think that even if you die, it’ll be fine because Su Luo would be waiting for you down there and you guys can meet again? Hahaha, I’ll tell you the truth. In fact, Su Luo didn’t die! But a pity you are about to die. You guys are preordained to be separated by fate!”
With this kind of result, Dongfang Xuan was very happy. He even decided in the future that when Su Luo ended up in his hands, he wouldn’t let her die so easily. Because he didn’t want this pair of lovers to meet underground.
He wanted them to be separated in life and death.
Dongfang Xuan gave a provocative laugh but his reply was Nangong Liuyun’s silence.
But Dongfang Xuan’s laugh became more unrestrained. Because he saw the perspiration on Nangong Liuyun’s forehead form a droplet as it rolled down. Not only that, right now, his entire body seem to be fished out of the bottom of the river, damp and cutting a very sorry figure.
“Nangong Liuyun, time to leave your last words.” Dongfang Xuan used the victor’s attitude of looking down from above and said this proudly.