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Seeing this scene, Duan Qing's mouth corners slightly raised, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

As expected.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have found a way to deal with Yuwen Gudao!

Thinking of this, Duan Qing raised the Moxu sword in his right hand without hesitation and slashed at his left hand.

After three consecutive backlashes of karma, Yuwen Gudao finally realized something. Seeing Duan Qing's move, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

However, Duan Qing didn't care about Yuwen Gudao. The Moxu sword fell heavily and cut a deep scar on his left arm.

This is not over yet. After one sword, Duan Qing was still not satisfied. One sword after another, without blinking his eyes, he chopped his entire left hand with blood in a breath.

With Duan Qing's self-mutilation-like behavior, Yuwen Gudao's face quickly became extremely ugly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his legs swayed, and he almost fell down.

After vomiting blood, Yuwen Gudao looked extremely haggard, like a middle-aged man who was terminally ill. He was no longer as energetic as usual.

Duan Qing seemed to have just discovered Yuwen Gudao's abnormality, and pretended to exclaim: "Ah, what's wrong with Brother Yuwen? Why are you so haggard?"

Yuwen Gudao stared at Duan Qing with resentment, his face turned green and red, and he held it in for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, the Sword of Time quietly appeared in Yuwen Gudao's hand, and slashed it out of thin air. The target was not Duan Qing, but Nanying.

Duan Qing was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and instantly moved to block in front of Nanying. The next moment, he felt a burning sensation in his chest. He looked down and saw a deep scar on his chest that could be seen to the bone.

Duan Qing took a blow from Yuwen Gudao, but he didn't even frown. He just stared at Yuwen Gudao and observed his situation.

After a while, Yuwen Gudao vomited blood again, his legs softened, and he knelt directly on the ground. Fortunately, he used the Sword of Time to support himself in time to stabilize his body.

At this moment, although Yuwen Gudao was still barely standing, his whole body was trembling, and he looked extremely weak.

But even so, he still stared at Duan Qing, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Duan Qing alive!

He, Yuwen Gudao, had never suffered such a big loss in his life.

He knew that his karma backlash was definitely related to Wuhu Qing, but he couldn't figure out why it was like this!

With his strength, let alone using the Prison of Time to affect the cause and effect of one or two people, his Tianqing Tree could also resolve one or two hundred people of the same realm.

But now a Wuhu Qing in the late stage of the Immortal Realm has exceeded the limit that his Tianqing Tree can bear!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Yuwen Gudao's mind.

Could it be that... the cause and effect of this person is so strong that one person is equivalent to hundreds or even thousands of ordinary people?

So when this person was injured in the prison of time and his karma was greatly affected, the backlash of karma was so strong that even his Tianqing tree could not resolve it?

Is it possible for such a person to exist?

This person is just a member of the Changsheng Realm Sui Clan!

If this is true, what secrets does this person have that he is burdened with such a strong karma!

Yuwen Gudao didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In any case, it seems that the prison of time can no longer be used. If this continues, he will die from the backlash of karma!

Yuwen Gudao calmed down, his eyes swept back and forth between Duan Qing and Nan Ying, and finally seemed to have made some kind of determination.

Then, Yuwen Gudao was seen holding the sword of time and limping towards Duan Qing and Nan Ying.

His steps seemed slow, but in just two steps, he crossed a distance of nearly 100 feet in the blink of an eye, and came to Duan Qing and Nan Ying ten feet away, staring at Duan Qing and the two in silence.

"Brother Yuwen finally came over?" Duan Qing stared at Yuwen Gudao with a smile.

As he spoke, Duan Qing's left thumb silently slid across his palm, leaving a shallow wound.

After two breaths, seeing that Yuwen Gudao still had no abnormality, Duan Qing was delighted and sent a message to Nanying: "The prison of time is gone. Sister Nan, go inform Dong Minghai first, I will hold this person."

Nanying glanced at Yuwen Gudao, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, and disappeared from the spot with a decisive teleportation.

At this moment, Yuwen Gudao's mouth slightly grinned, revealing a meaningful smile.

The next moment, the disappeared Nanying suddenly appeared in the same place.

Seeing Nanying reappear from the corner of his eye, Duan Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Damn!

The prison of time did not disappear, but was reduced in scope by this person, trapping only Nanying!

At the same time, Yuwen Gudao suddenly took a big step, directly crossed a distance of ten feet, and came between Duan Qing and Nanying.

"Die!"

With a crazy roar, Yuwen Gudao's body exploded instantly, drowning Duan Qing and Nan Ying who were close at hand.

Yuwen Gudao's self-explosion was too sudden. Not only did Nan Ying, who had just returned to the original place under the influence of the Time Prison, fail to react, but Duan Qing also did not expect Yuwen Gudao to do this.

After more than ten breaths, the aftermath of Yuwen Gudao's self-explosion dissipated, revealing a circular pit of nearly 100 feet in size.

Bang!

At the bottom of the pit, a translucent palm stretched out from the ground, and then the entire translucent body climbed out with difficulty, and then quickly returned to normal.

Ignoring the severe pain in his body, Duan Qing immediately looked around, as if looking for something, muttering to himself.

"Don't get into trouble, don't get into trouble...!"

Soon, Duan Qing found something, ran more than ten feet away, and dug frantically.

After digging about half a foot deep, Duan Qing's hand suddenly touched a somewhat warm object.

Duan Qing's heart pounded wildly, and the power in his palm burst out, carefully squeezing the surrounding soil and rocks to reveal Nan Ying inside.

At this time, Nan Ying only had a translucent head left, and was slowly exiting the spiritual body. It seemed that this was why she survived, and the body under the head completely disappeared.

After exiting the spiritual body, Nan Ying stared at Duan Qing in front of her, with thousands of words in her eyes, wanting to say something, but how could she speak without a body? After trying for a while, Nan Ying seemed to have used up all her strength, and her eyes slowly closed without a sound!

Seeing this scene, Duan Qing felt as if someone had stabbed his chest with a knife, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He suppressed his grief and pressed his hand on Nan Ying's forehead. After carefully feeling it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although the soul was damaged, it was still there!

Carefully putting Nan Ying's body into the inner mustard, Duan Qing's mood inexplicably became extremely heavy.

At this time, there was a movement at the edge of the huge pit. Yuwen Gudao first straightened the jade crown on his head, and then pretended to reach out and wipe the empty corners of his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, it's really touching!"