Chapter 527 Wrong Atonement I saw a long pole appearing in Nangong Min's hand, and the light was overflowing on it, and the cold light shone in the rainy night, which was breathtaking. The terrifying artistic conception of destruction descended, and the raindrops were wiped out before they even touched Nangong Min. "go!" Holding a long pole in his hand, he threw it with all his strength, sweeping away with the power of destruction. It was an unremarkable throw, but the long pole that flew out made a gunshot, and the sound of piercing the air resounded, cutting the vitality wave in front of it, making it unstoppable. The envoy of Xingyang narrowed his pupils, his eyes were extremely horrified, and in an instant, the terrifying vortex of dark artistic conception directly collided with the mighty long pole shining with streamer. "Boom." There was a muffled sound. Here, the long pole passed through at once, and went straight to the envoy of Xingyang~. I saw a pair of gleaming silver gloves appeared in the hands of the envoy of Xingyang, his eyes were full of horror and fear, he lifted them and grabbed the long pole.

Boring, creaking. A piercing screech sounded. Then the mountain of Jueming Peak in the distance exploded, and a long pole was inserted into it. The envoy of Xingyang stood where he was, his hands were trembling, and his forehead was sweating. "What? This...impossible, how did you do it." The envoy of Xingyang glanced at the invincible vortex he formed. At this moment, there is nothing to describe his fear; he stared at Nangong Min said with a trembling voice. This is still his dark vortex, and the terrifying aura attached to it makes his heart chill to the bottom. The destructive artistic conception is constantly spreading, devouring his dark artistic conception, transforming it into a raging and violent destructive substance. He could no longer control the dark vortex, and could only watch it being assimilated and swallowed. Such an ending made him completely unexpected, even if he was defeated by Ji Qing and died in his hands, he would not be so surprised. The legend of the organization, he deserves it, Ji Qing, represents the god of death, when the scythe of the god of death is lifted, you will be powerless to resist. Attack from the place where you are proud, and defeat your inner defense head-on. This is the former Ji Qing, no wonder so many people are afraid of him. "Nothing is impossible. Although I haven't made a real move for many years, the means are still there. Today you can atone for the mistakes you made!" Nangong Min said lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a shocking momentum broke out. The meaning of destruction soared to the sky, and the vortex rushed towards the envoy of Xingyang at a high speed. "No." The envoy of Xingyang looked up to the sky and screamed, but he didn't agree. ...ask for flowers... But it can't change the ending, destroying the vortex in the artistic conception, possessing the ability to destroy everything, contacting it, turning into nothingness, becoming a part of him. "Alas!" Nangong Min sighed, and then released the realm of destruction artistic conception, directly shattering the destruction vortex and dissipating it in the void without leaving a trace. "You two want me to do it or come out by yourself?" Nangong Min looked at the void coldly and said in a cold voice. 0

This is two figures slowly appearing in the void, their faces are pale, without a trace of blood, their bodies are trembling, the old man in front of them is too terrifying. It turned out that this is the taboo character of the organization, Ji Qing, since then, no one has used this code name anymore, this is his honor and it is irreplaceable. "Master Ji Qing, please forgive me, and the younger one is also obeying orders. You also know that the rules of the organization, you are in it, and you are often involuntary." The two twin brothers begged for mercy, hoping to have a chance. "Let's go!" Nangong Min said, waving his hands, with a little carelessness in his voice. Yes, being in it, he is often involuntary. In the final analysis, he has no complaints against the organization. Without the organization, he would not be where he is today. .