At first, the crack was extremely subtle, but after a moment, it spread throughout the sword array.

In the end, in the shocked and violent eyes of everyone, the Jingzhou Sword Formation, under the power of the King of Fighters, lasted for more than half a month, and finally overwhelmed and shattered.

The Tiancong Cloud Sword, which was originally hanging on the top of Yunyang Mountain, also fell quietly at this time, its brilliance was dim, and it had no choice but to fall into the mountain rocks.

At the moment when the sword array collapsed, everyone in Yunyang Mountain was almost desperate.

"Are you still going to die?"

Many people were full of trepidation, looking at the gray-robed old man who was slowly strolling in front of them, and the depths of their eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom and fear.

At this moment, hundreds of people on Yunyang Mountain were as dead as ashes. What's more, they have fallen to the ground, desperately waiting for death to come.

As for Chu Sheng and the rest of the Chu family, their faces were all pale. The young child has already started to cry.

Seeing this situation, the god of war Nie Nantian drank it with high spirits.

"Don't despair, Mr. Jiangdong Chu is not dead. ”

"Everyone have to believe him, Chu Yun will definitely arrive!"

"Before that, please all the martial arts people on the mountain take their responsibility and protect those ordinary people. ”

While speaking, Nie Nantian was full of authority in his eyebrows, stepped up, and walked towards the outside of Yunyang Mountain.

"Uncle God of War, your injury..."Xu Xin and the others were hurriedly worried and dissuaded, of course she knew what Nie Nantian's action meant.

He is going to fight the King of Fighters again, to delay time for Chu Yun to arrive.

In the face of Xu Xin's persuasion, the god of war waved his hand, and then said: "I promised him that I would protect his relatives." ”

"When my god of war speaks, how can I not believe what I say?"

In a proud voice, Nie Nantian rose to the sky again and went straight to the King of Fighters in front of him, Chen Qingquan.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the two stood face to face. The straight body is like two spears, straight into the sky.

"God of War, do you still want to protect them?"

The King of Fighters sneered, but looked at Nie Nantian.

The god of war was expressionless and did not speak. But the power that has been quietly running has already told the King of Fighters the answer.

The King of Fighters couldn't help but shake his head with regret: "God of War, why bother?"

"If you do this, you will only bring shame on yourself, and it will not help at all. ”

"If you are defeated, they will die too. It's nothing more than the difference between a little earlier and a little later. ”

The god of war was still silent, and there was a strange determination on his majestic face.

Huaxia has already lost Chu Yun, how can he be negative again?

Even if you can't beat the King of Fighters, if you can get some time, that's enough.

"Let's do it!" the god of war looked directly at the old man in front of him and said coldly.

The King of Fighters snorted, but there was an inexplicable sneer in his eyebrows.

In his opinion, the current behavior of the God of War is undoubtedly extremely stupid.

However, the King of Fighters didn't say much, and the next moment, the battle between the two started again.

The energy swept madly, and the terrifying power swept in all directions.

The sound of fists and feet colliding once again resounded throughout the world.

On Yunyang Mountain, Xu Xin and the others all looked up, staring intently at the place where the King of Fighters and the God of War were fighting.

They have worry on their faces, and they have hope in their hearts. How they hoped that a miracle would happen, and prayed that the god of war would defeat the King of Fighters Chen Qingquan.

Although this may be, it is that smiling.

After all, outside Qingshan Town, the God of War was unable to help the King of Fighters in his heyday, and was seriously injured by him in the end. Now that the god of war Nie Nantian's injuries have not healed, the probability of defeating Chen Qingquan is naturally even smaller.

But in times of despair, people always crave miracles, don't they?

Boom!

The fists collided, and the sound of the sonic boom swept through the sky like a bomb. The terrifying energy radiated out like a tide from the place where the two met.

Even though the two of them stood on the sea of clouds, the overflowing waves still shook the ground below.

"Is this the Battle of the Grandmasters?"

Many people looked up, and their faces were full of shock.

They had never seen such a terrible battle in their lives, and it felt as if all the scenes on TV and movies had appeared in reality.

This kind of strength is like a cow, and it was instantly beaten into mashed meat.

No wonder so many families were wiped out in an instant.

Ordinary people, under the power of the grandmaster, are really like ants.

When everyone sighed, Nie Nantian, the god of war who had just punched the King of Fighters, snorted, but a little blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth. His figure, under the attack of the King of Fighters, exploded back again and again.

smashed countless plants and trees before it stopped.

In the distance, the heartstrings of Xu Xin and others suddenly hung up.

Above the Nine Heavens, the King of Fighters even looked down at this Nie Nantian: "Old Nie, retreat." Now in this China, there is no one who is my opponent. Including you, and including Juggernaut. ”

"Even if you and the four Sword Saints stop me today, they can't help me. ”

"If you persist, you will only get hurt and injured, and you will eventually hurt your foundation and destroy your future!"

The King of Fighters was condescending, and in his faint tone, there was contempt and pride.

He enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of trampling the strongest man in Huaxia under his feet.

The King of Fighters felt that he might be grateful to that guy named Chu Yun, if it weren't for him, his cultivation would not have skyrocketed to the point where he is today, so that he has stood at the top of Huaxia and is proud of tens of thousands of people.

Facing the words of the King of Fighters, Nie Nantian was still speechless. He spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth and crawled out of the rubble again.

His eyebrows were still threatening. Dressed in white, he fluttered in the wind, and walked towards the place of the King of Fighters again.

His face was expressionless, he was not afraid.

Martial arts cultivators should be indomitable.

Even if you die!

"Uncle War..."

Seeing this scene, Xu Xin and the others were already in tears, and the entire Chu family was also red.

A few months ago, they didn't know each other. But now, Nie Nantian, the Chinese god of war, is not afraid of life and death in order to protect them.

That kind of gratitude, that kind of guilt, has already made many people cry.

"Uncle God of War, come on, you will definitely defeat him. Chu Yun's little cousin Lu Jing was also in tears at this time, crying and shouting.

Under her leadership, for a while, the people of the entire Yunyang Mountain were shouting in unison, cheering for the god of war.

The endless sound swept behind him, but the bloodied god of war walked alone.

After all, he stood in front of the King of Fighters again.

The King of Fighters' expression was completely cold at this time: "God of War, since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for not remembering the old love." ”

In the angry shouts, the boundless energy under the veins surged wildly again. As if a dragon and tiger were roaring, the King of Fighters once again smashed down on the God of War with a punch.

The two fought fiercely together again, but the god of war was injured after all, and the realm was insufficient, and he was smashed into the mountains by the King of Fighters in a few shots.

There were rocks bursting, and blood flowing.

But every time the god of war fell to the ground, he stubbornly stood up again, using his body to protect the entire Yunyang Mountain.

Lu Jing cried in tears, Xu Xin was silent with tears, and the eyes of the Chu family were even redder.

"Sister Xu Xin, will Uncle God of War die?Why hasn't Brother Chu Yun come yet~" Lu Jing pulled the corner of Xu Xin's clothes, but she cried with tears. The bitter sound tugged at all the heartstrings.

Boom!

There was another explosion, and the angry King of Fighters had no reservations, and all of them slammed into the chest of the God of War.

As the sun sets, the god of war is stained with blood.

Nie Nantian fell, and this time, he finally didn't get up again.

"God of War!"

"Uncle God of War~"

On Yunyang Mountain, hundreds of people were in mourning, and Lu Jing cried and wanted to run over, but was stopped by Xu Xin with tears.

After the God of War fell, the King of Fighters thought that there was no obstacle in front of him, and just when he was about to wash the Chu family in blood, the King of Fighters did not expect that on the Yunyang Mountain, there were dozens of martial artists, all of whom spontaneously walked out and blocked the entire Chu family.

This scene made the King of Fighters extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that Chu Yun's prestige would be so great in Jiangdong. Even after death, there are so many people who disregard life and death and protect the Chu family.

"That's right, let's kill you first!"

The King of Fighters shook his head and smiled, and then on Yunyang Mountain, he began to kill wildly.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the scarlet sky is all over the sky.

Under the majesty of the King of Fighters, one after another fell, but then one after another pounced.

The mountains are silent, and the heavens and the earth tremble.

The red blood stained this Yunyang Mountain.

Song Li snuggled in Chu Sheng's arms, letting tears flow.

Han Ling was also full of unbearable, lying on Chu Li's shoulder, crying and crying. Chu Li's arm was broken, and he was cut off by a sword from the King of Fighters' men on the way to retreat.

Lei Qingqiu closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

Lei Lao Wu's eyes were blood-red, and he repeatedly rushed up, but was stopped by his subordinates.

Boom!

The King of Fighters' punch fell with a bang, but this time, it was directed at the bottom, Xu Xin.

Just when everyone thought that Xu Xin was bound to die, a black shadow like a mountain jumped in.

"Erniang, Tiemu Laiye!"

In the midst of the angry shouts, Tiemu was immediately hit by the strength of his fist. With a bang, the entire body was smashed to pieces, leaving only a head, which fell to Xu Xin's feet.

No blood spilled, no bones and bones flying.

After all, Tiemu was just a fleshless puppet, but in the moment when Tiemu's body was shattered, the entire Chu family cried.

Heaven and earth are silent, and the grass and trees are silent.

Ironwood's wooden head landed on the rock, and he even grinned at the end.

He looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "Dad, Temu is going to sleep, and he can't help his father protect his mother anymore." ”

After that, Timber didn't move again.

At this time, those warriors were still making their last resistance, the King of Fighters was still killing, and the red blood was floating throughout Yunyang Mountain.

Xu Xin ran over, hugged Tiemu's head, and cried in tears: "Chu Yun, come back soon..."

Lu Jing could no longer hide the fear in her heart, and also cried: "Brother Chu Yun, come back..."

Under the voices of the two women, in an instant, all the people on the entire Yunyang Mountain cried and cried: "Mr. Chu, come back quickly..."

But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

At the most critical moment in Jiangdong, everyone's hearts and thoughts were all about the figure of that young man.

He once defeated Qinglong with three punches, he once defeated the grandmaster with one hand, and he once slashed Haoxiong with three swords!

His name is Chu Yun, he is the honor of Jiangdong, he is the number one on the blood list, the Demon King of Chu!

If he is here, how can the King of Fighters be rampant?

"The thought of the heavens, the blade of divine consciousness. ”

Slash!

At this time, nine days away, there was an echo of anger.

Immediately after, a blue light ripped through the sky and pierced the sky.

At the top of the sea of clouds, the torrent goes straight down.

Straight to the King of Fighters, Chen Qingquan!