Magic City.

Garrison Command.

The war continues, and it's a scuffle.

Zuo Chan, who was driven by the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, Gu He Dan, who led the team to attack the headquarters, saw that Nangong Qiyue's strength was extraordinary, and he could easily slaughter his subordinates every time he made a move, and his eyes also showed a bit of solemnity.

Shout!

With a flash of figure, Zuo Chan slashed the soldiers of the garrison all the way and came to Nangong Qiyue.

"You're the head of the command?"

Zuo Chan asked coldly.

Nangong Qiyue acted as if he didn't see him, and continued to kill the surrounding Xiaoyao Sect disciples.

Bang bang bang!

Under Nangong Qiyue, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect fell to the ground one after another.

"Ahhh

Those who were lucky enough to still have a breath of breath were all making out screams at this moment, screaming worse than killing pigs.

Looking at this scene and listening to all this, the anger in Zuo Chan's eyes was even stronger, and the killing intent and evil aura released from his body were even thicker than substance, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop to freezing.

Shout!

With a flash of figure, Zuo Chan rushed directly towards Nangong Qiyue, wanting to entangle him.

Nangong Qiyue didn't face him head-on at all, dodging Zuo Chan's attack with his shoulders left and right, and then continued to kill the ordinary disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

chased this way, but he never even hit the corner of Nangong Qiyue's clothes, and watched one after another of his subordinates fall into Nangong Qiyue's hands.

Zuo Zen was angry and thunderous, and smoke was coming out of his head.

They were about to explode in anger.

"Is there no one in Xia Guo anymore?

There is no way to go left Zen, and once again it is ridiculed.

When the words landed, Nangong Qiyue finally stopped, and at this moment, he turned his head and looked at Zuo Chan with a sneer.

"To deal with you ants, I'm an old thing. ”

"Do you believe that soon, you shitty will all be going to run out of the shit?"

Nangong Qiyue's cold voice landed, and Zuo Chan also sneered angrily.

Shout!

With a flash of figure, Zuo Chan rushed towards Nangong Qiyue again, and the Death Scythe in his hand also emitted a cold glow at this moment, and then directly hooked towards Nangong Qiyue's neck.

Rumble!

Nangong Qiyue's right hand was clenched into a fist and directly punched out.

The fist and knife collided, and the sound of metal hitting erupted.

The death sickle in Zuo Chan's hand, although it was not directly shattered, the whole person's complexion directly changed, and cold sweat flowed wildly.

It was only this first round of confrontation, and the opponent was just bare-handed, but he was directly shocked upside down.

At this moment, the hand he held the Death Scythe was still trembling, and the bones of his hand were almost shattered.

After retreating for a few meters in a row, Zuo Chan looked at and stabilized his figure, and quickly suppressed the panic in his heart, and continued to show a sneering look.

"I can't see that you're an old thing, and you're really not old. ”

"It's better for us to discuss, as long as you immediately lead the garrison of the headquarters to surrender, not only can you and your subordinates not die, but you can also be allowed to bribe high-ranking officials. ”

"Soon, this entire Demon Capital will belong to our Xiaoyao Sect, and I can even make you the Lord of the Demon Capital. ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Qiyue also laughed angrily.

Zuo Chan also didn't know his true identity, otherwise he would never have said such a thing.

"Hehe!" Nangong Qiyue still smiled and said, "I don't have anything to talk to you cultists. ”

"Even if you all surrender today, don't even think about leaving unharmed. ”

"The territory of my Xia country is inviolable, and if you dare to commit it, you will die!"

The majestic and cold voice landed, Zuo Chan couldn't help it, his whole body was cold, and his whole body trembled.

But anger was quickly rekindled.

Since the other party is unwilling to negotiate and there is no room for negotiation, then there is no choice but to fight.

Except for Nangong Qiyue, the headquarters of this garrison area was not to be feared by Zuo Chan.

So at this moment, even if they were afraid of Nangong Qiyue's strength, Zuo Chan still thought that they still had the possibility of victory.

And the odds are high.

No matter how strong Nangong Qiyue is, there is only one person, as long as he can defeat him, the victory of this war will belong to them.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, Zuo Chan rushed towards Nangong Qiyue again.

Shout!

The Death Scythe swung in the left hand, and the Dao Evil Sword flashed out immediately, all of which shot at Nangong Qiyue.

Just the power of the blade directly caused the faces of the surrounding people to change greatly, and none of them dared to approach.

However, Nangong Qiyue looked at it, but there was no nervousness and panic in his eyes, only disdain.

With a wave of his hand, Nangong Qiyue directly blasted all the swords released by the other party, and attacked the opponent like a bamboo, and then threw another punch.

Rumble!

The fierce fist wind was like a raging wind and waves, crushing towards Zuo Chan.

The internal organs in Zuo Chan's body were also in unbearable pain at this moment, as if they were almost about to be directly shattered by the opponent's fist wind.

At the same time as the sharp pain came, Zuo Chan was also annoyed and angry again.

"Old thing! You forced me to do this!"

"I'm going to send you to hell right now!"

Able to endure the pain, gritting his teeth and dropping the words, Zuo Chan immediately recited the mantra, pinched the fingers with his hands, and then quickly summoned a small scorching sun.

Woohoo!

As the sun shines brightly, an evil aura spreads all around.

The people of the guard were also trembling like falling into an ice cave at this moment.

Nangong Qiyue's brows were also tightly furrowed at this moment.

And with a little finger of Zuo Chan's finger, the small scorching sun floating in the void instantly slammed directly towards Nangong Qiyue like a meteorite outside the sky.

Whether it is the evil aura as thick as ten fingers, or the momentum as fast as lightning, or the power like the thunder of Mount Tai, it makes people feel frightened.

Nangong July also quickly punched out at this moment.

The fist wind is like a tornado, roaring and surging.

Boom!

The two unleashed an attack, and the rapid impact erupted into a sound that was even more violent than the explosion of a cannonball.

The invisible shock wave also directly shook the nearest group of people upside down.

When the dust settled, the small scorching sun that had been evil disappeared.

Zuo Chan, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, was already stunned at this moment.

In any case, he didn't expect that Nangong Qiyue, an old thing, would actually be able to meet his small scorching sun attack and be able to directly blast it.

What made him feel even more unacceptable was that Nangong Qiyue was not injured now.

At this moment, there is no arrogance in Zuo Chan's eyes, only a strong panic and jealousy.

Stomp, stomp!

At this moment, a rush of heavy footsteps came from around the headquarters.

Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that a large number of people are approaching here.

Nangong Qiyue also sneered at this moment.

"You are surrounded. ”