The three hundred and fifty-seventh episode Mo Lao came to help, and the eighth prince made a move

The conversation came to an abrupt end again, and the elder stepped forward again and asked, "Is pranayama already?"

"Thank you for your kindness, if only it had been a little longer. Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

The earth boss laughed and asked, "Why didn't that sword just come out?"

"At first, I also thought about using that sword, but Di Lao was already a half-step innate, and if I used that sword again, wouldn't I let myself die faster. Zhang Kaifeng replied truthfully.

"Who is it Mo Tian?" the old man Mai still asked this question in his heart.

Zhang Kaifeng was surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to guess that it was Mo Lao's swordsmanship with the subtle sword moves just now, and they knew each other. It seems that it is really a wise move to move the knife in battle, but he didn't want to hide it, so he said: "Mo Lao is the elder below, and the seniors know Mo Lao?"

"Don't you know, when you go to the North Plains, the sword picks the masters of the North Plains, and he has not tasted defeat, the old man has lived a few tricks with him, and the swordsmanship he created is still a deep memory for the old man. Di Lao said.

"Mo Lao has never mentioned it to me, but it seems that Mo Lao is better than the seniors. Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

"Although he is better than me, he can't escape the fate of the destruction of the Demon Sword Dao. Now that I think about it, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, but it is also good. Di Lao said with a smile.

Zhang Kaifeng's face sank, it seemed that the Demon Sword Dao had been destroyed back then, and there was an old man in Mai in front of him who prevented Mo Lao from coming to the rescue.

"Since you haven't shown up until now, I'll send you to Huangquan to reunite with your ancestors. The old man's face turned grim, and when he stepped out, the stone slab under his feet instantly cracked. In an instant, he was already in front of the young man, and his clenched fist burst out head-on.

The strength of the fist is far greater than before, just a grip, the air around him seems to be contained in the fist, once hit, it will be an earth-shattering terrifying move.

The incomparable fist momentum was full of vitality, and the people watching the battle changed color in shock, and suddenly felt that the blood flowing in their bodies seemed to stop suddenly at the moment when the old man in Mai clenched his fist, and if he got closer, he was afraid that his heart would be pinched by this punch. Far away from this point, there is already such power, and no one knows what kind of situation the people in it will face will be in the fist.

This is almost a dead end, the old man no longer retains the power of the fist after him, forming a prison, and the person who fights against him will be a fish to be slaughtered. Zhang Kaifeng didn't panic, there was something similar to the effect of the Heavenly Demon Field, but if it was subtle, it was far inferior, and the earth elder was just suppressed by a strong foundation. His Holy Demon Primordial Fetus had already turned from the outside in, and this pressure was not to be feared.

I saw Zhang Kaifeng suddenly close his eyes, put his sword into the sheath with his backhand, and his breathing became weak.

"Do you close your eyes and wait to die?"

"Have you given up struggling?"

"The only end of being an enemy of the Nangong family is a dead end. ”

Everyone couldn't help but lament, the people of the Nangong family were overjoyed, now that the Nangong family had defeated the Demon God Palace, it had already dominated the Northern Plains, if it was to kill the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng at this time, it would definitely be a major event that caused a sensation in the martial arts.

Countless young people from the Nangong family were looking forward to it, their faces were full of smug colors, which faintly made them look like they were on top.

"Boom!"

The fist exploded, and the square seemed to have dropped a bomb, and a huge cloud rose up, scattering in all directions, like waves crashing against the cliff, and the surrounding area of the square shook violently. Some of the people who approached were swept away by this wave of air, and they were injured internally, and they looked at the place with a look of horror.

After a while, after the smoke cleared, the crowd craned their necks, and the eyes of those who were waiting for the result stared at the incredible end.

In front of the old man's fist, an old man appeared, and the old man resisted the terrifying fist with just one index finger, and the sword intent of the strong man flowed on that finger. The fist power sword intent formed two internal force magnetic fields, but it was controlled very exquisitely, and it did not emit and hurt others. The old man has white hair, dressed in a gray robe, the gray robe is no longer so bright, it seems that he has been wearing it for some years, but the old man is very clean, he looks like a Confucian master, no one in the crowd would think that he would be a master, this old man is the old man who came to help.

Di Lao looked at the opponent in his youth, and the two of them have now gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and they are already in the age of not being confused. If there is a difference, it is that they have all become masters of one side, and they have all played a pivotal role.

"Thirty-six years have passed since that battle and farewell!" said Di Lao with some sighs as he withdrew his fist.

Mo Lao also withdrew his fingers, patted the dust on his body, looked at everyone present, and said: "It turns out that it has been so long, and now the young people have grown up, and we are all old, since we are already old people, why are we still competing with young people." ”

"The Nangong family has been laid out for so long, and when it comes to me, I can't let it wait any longer. After taking a new dress handed over by the people of the Nangong family and putting it on, Di Lao looked at Zhang Kaifeng behind Mo Lao, and said with a smile: "Besides, the young people now are really terrible to grow up, I can't let him become a threat to the Nangong family after a hundred years!"

"The overall situation has been decided, so why don't you retreat from it. Mo Lao said.

Di Lao's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly and said: "I don't want to make a move on you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but the time has not yet come, and I have already given you enough face, so why bother to gain an inch, besides, your combat power is not enough to match us." ”

The words fell, and the head of the Nangong family, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped out, his true qi surged, shocking the audience, behind him, two servants followed, and the scene had formed an absolute advantage.

"There are no absolutes. Mo Lao smiled slightly.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves came, and on the street in the distance, a torrent of white steel rolled up the sky full of sand and dust, and the neat steps carried the cold killing atmosphere of the battlefield, which was breathtaking.

The pair of white-armored cavalrymen appeared in everyone's field of vision, and the landlord laughed: "There are no absolutes in everything, it's really good." ”

The faces of the Nangong family showed ecstasy, and the overall situation had been decided. The top and bottom of the Demon God Palace are like ashes, and after struggling for so long, they are just returning to the light after all.

"The Eighth Prince Lingyu. "A cavalry came galloping and stopped in the square.

As soon as the words fell, the cavalry of the brigade came in an orderly manner, the sound of horses' hooves was uniform, with a sonorous and powerful sound, like a sharp spear on the battlefield inserted into the enemy's chest, and the onlookers all felt a cold killing breath coming to their faces, making them feel a sense of excitement and subconsciously retreat.

Looking at this group of cavalry, in addition to wearing all white armor, the face is covered with armor, and the face is not clear. They hung swords from their waists, crossbows on their backs, and Tiege in their hands, each of them exuding a strong murderous aura, and they were obviously veterans of the battlefield. Their iron ges were stained with blood, and they had obviously just made a move, and they seemed to be those scum who were committing murder outside.

A group of unruly madmen who were usually unruly were silent at the moment, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of attracting the attention of these powerful cavalrymen.

These cavalry came here quietly, they didn't even get an early warning, it can be seen that the shadows outside have been killed, so easily do not alarm anyone, it is enough to prove that this cavalry of only twenty people is terrible tactics. Even if a first-class master meets them, he can only turn around and leave, not because he doesn't want the demeanor of a master, but because some top-notch armies are equipped with god-destroying arrows to kill the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the masters are also fate, and put their lives into it for that dispensable demeanor, which is called stupid.

Soon after, only the cavalry general who entered the field and the confidant around him were the only ones who entered the field, and the rest of the cavalry were guarding outside, shocking a group of people in the rivers and lakes outside.

The person at the head is burly, without armor on his face, with a Chinese face, a beard with eight characters, and a white armor, the more he looks strong, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife indicate that this person's martial arts cultivation is good.

"Where is the person in charge of the Demon God Palace. The rider shouted.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming, the people of the Demon God Palace already know from the expressions of the Nangong family that the elite cavalry under the command of the Eighth Emperor is coming for them.

Demon Shenkong stepped forward, "The current head of the Demon God Palace, Demon Shenkong, has seen the envoy. ”

"The Demon God Palace is the manager of this place, and it should be worried about the imperial court, why is there more internal fighting now, don't you know that the barbarians in the north are now eyeing the tiger, wanting to wave the army south to swallow my Dayan land, and the heart of the dynasty will not die. You should cooperate with the Nangong family to fight the enemy together, why do you still kill each other. The general asked loudly.

"General Mingjian, the Demon God Palace is not trying to be an enemy of the Nangong family, and now the situation is caused by the Nangong family, they led a group of martial arts scum to kill my Demon God Palace, and the Demon God Palace resisted. Demon God Sky said.

"Bold, dare to quibble, do you think that Ben Jiang never knew that it was your Demon God Palace that bought murder and robbed Nangong Jun that caused this struggle, otherwise how could it cause such a big movement. The general, who was sitting on his horse, shouted.

"General, please listen to me about the reason for this. ”

"Needless to say. The general with the face of the national character interrupted the words of the demon god, took out a token engraved with a white dragon, and said, "Seeing the token, His Highness is here in person." ”

The people present changed color, and immediately knelt down, even if the Demon God Palace was unwilling, suppressing their anger, they also understood that if they were transferred by others in this matter, I am afraid that they would have to gain an inch.

"The Demon God Palace privately robbed Nangong Jun, causing infighting between the two families, and colluding with the scum of the martial arts to encircle and suppress the Nangong family, which is one crime. Bearing the heavy responsibility of the imperial court but ignoring the trust of the imperial court, making waves in the northern plains, this crime is two. Based on the above criminal evidence, it is remembered that he has made meritorious contributions, and the merits and demerits are offset by the merits, and they are not investigated. However, it is difficult to shoulder the mission of the imperial court, and from now on, the Demon Divine Palace will hand over the management rights of Pegasus Ranch, and there must be no mistake. General Baijia said.

The smile on the face of the Nangong family was bright, this game has been decided, even if the Demon God Palace has an extra master who can match the old man, it will not help.

Demon Godkong's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Impossible, the Pegasus Ranch was built by generations of palace masters of the Demon God Palace, and it is absolutely impossible to hand it over." ”

"Yes, even if you die, you can't hand it over. ”

"If you want Pegasus Ranch, step over our corpses. ”

“……。 ”

General Baijia showed a cold murderous aura on his face, and said coldly: "Very good, since you want to disobey the order, then wait for destruction!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers who followed drew their swords and crossbow arrows, and the strict army formation exuded a cold killing atmosphere, stealing people's courage.

(End of chapter)