One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was in an uproar and used the spiritual power in their bodies one after another, and confronted each other with Nangong Ming Xuan in mid-air, ready to attack at any time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Lingtian shouted: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the so-called mourning dog of the famous Fuyao Mountain." If your master is here, there is still a bit of deterrence when he says this, but if it were you, I'm afraid it would be a little worse! ”

Nangong Mingxuan smiled: "What kind of bullshit are you?" My master is here, and a yawn will blow you to the ground. Clean you up, it's enough for me Nangong to destroy one person! ”

"Kid is rampant, eat me a trick!"

Lin Lingtian, as the organizer of the Daomen Conference and a senior elder, naturally wanted to be the first to rush out when he saw Nangong Mingxuan appearing and smashing the field. I saw him grasp the sky with both hands, and five thunderbolts danced around him. These five clusters of lightning rays of different colors rotated around each other, crossing countless mysterious trajectories all the way, and they actually formed a thunder array of their own, and smashed away with the power of the roaring people in an instant.

This move was even stronger than the tricks Lin Lingtian used before, aiming to defeat the enemy with one blow, first, to give the young man opposite a dismount, and second, to increase the prestige in the hearts of everyone. Thinking that the current head of Fuyao Mountain was repelled by his own move, and it will be spread out in the future, why can't he be famous?

Nangong Ming's eyes narrowed, and his heart was also extremely clear, knowing that if he showed half a bit of timidity in this fight, he was afraid that he would not be able to get off the stage. Only by using thunderous means to suppress it can we kill the spirit of everyone present, gain a foothold among hundreds of heroes, and win a place to speak.

His expression was solemn at the moment, and the pale green light of the Mud Pill Palace above his head was surging wildly, fusing into the endless spiritual power of the hundreds of bones around his body. In the next moment, I only listened to Nangong Ming's mouth shouting, and from the thirty big points around him, he condensed thirty peerless qi swords with brilliant brilliance and sword intent, and erupted violently, cutting the sky and the earth, so spectacular!

The thirty qi swords turned into a vast sword diagram with each other, and each of them formed a formation. With the air sword as the respect, it is divided into a large and small number of uncolored air swords. Looking carefully, some of them were shining with golden light, some were surrounded by purple thunder, some were self-contained, and some were emerald and compelling, sweeping and diffusing all over the world, colliding with Lin Lingtian's thunder array. I heard a boom, and under a dazzling white light, the whole island trembled a little.

Everyone was shocked.

When the dust cleared, two figures faced each other in the ruins of the venue. At this moment, Lin Lingtian's purple robe was shattered, his hair was scattered, he took a few steps back, blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth, and even his hands trembled slightly. And Nangong Mingxuan hugged An Li, stood in the air, and looked at everyone in the audience with a smile, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, thinking that no matter how powerful the young head of Fuyao Mountain was, he didn't expect that the latter would come first, and he actually thwarted Lin Lingtian in front of him. For a while, I felt retired, and I regretted participating in this Fuyao Mountain Daomen Conference.

However, only An Li in the audience knew about Nangong's extinction.

Thinking about him, Lin Lingtian, where is the Seven Divine Divine Sect Dao Method? One move and one style is amazingly powerful. If it is ordinary, whether it is Nangong Ming or An Li, this move will have to avoid the edge for the time being. However, if we do not follow by force, it will be difficult for today's conference to find another opportunity to stand up, and there will really be no room for maneuver. Although others didn't see it, An Li felt it clearly.

It turned out that in a flash, Nangong Ming Xuan mobilized a trace of essence blood in his body to bless the attack, and gathered the spiritual power of his whole body together, and hit it together, and thirty sword qi was already the limit of his strength. fought to the death like this, only to hit Lin Lingtian head-on.

At this moment, An Li hugged Nangong Ming Xuan tightly, sensing his body breath and spiritual power in his body. He forcibly suppressed the disordered spiritual flow, and on the surface he looked comfortable, but in fact, he turned the river and the sea inside, needless to say, it was uncomfortable to say that his back was uncomfortable. An Li was distressed for a while, and secretly transmitted the spiritual power to the young man's body, Nangong Ming Xuan smiled at him reluctantly, without warning, and let An Li's spiritual power wander around in his body.

An Li bowed her head, the original feeling of being trusted was so sweet.

Where did Nangong Mingxuan understand what the woman was thinking now, and only knew that she would take advantage of the victory to pursue and deter the heroes. At the moment, he laughed and said: "The head of Shenxiao Sect, but that's it." Although I Nangong Ming is only a junior, and I am only called the last among the children of Fuyao Mountain in the past dynasties, but the four sects of my world have risen and fallen for thousands of years, how can I allow you to provoke at will? ”

He raised his eyebrows, became majestic, and said slowly: "Everyone here wants to get a piece of the pie at the Fuyao Mountain Daomen Conference, but you can't figure out your own strength, it's really sad, ridiculous, pitiful, and lamentable."

According to Shenxiaomen, more than forty sects will meet several city lords, only ten can get their wish, and the other thirty or forty families are all foils. Not only did he not get any benefits, but he didn't offend my Fuyao Mountain. With such a bloody transaction, it can still attract hundreds of people, which is really ridiculous and generous. You 'pillars of the sect', but you don't argue about the interests and disadvantages, don't know the reason, and just want to talk about the teaching and glorify the lintel, aren't you foolish dreams and so ambitious? ”

Although his words were not polite, but only one blow to repel Lin Lingtian's power was too heavy, and the audience was silent for a while, and everyone was looking at his words.

Indeed, even though the Battle of Fuyao Mountain affected the coast of the South China Sea, it was not an evil sect after all. Although the head of the family is young now, his Taoism is already terrifying, and if he is allowed to grow, he is afraid that in the future, he will have the potential to change the world. Is it a wise choice not to deal with such a sect? For a while, such concerns arose in everyone's hearts.

Lin Lingtian had been watching Nangong Ming in mid-air. He naturally understood how fierce his move was just now. No matter how powerful the young man in front of him is, how can he be unscathed? Could it be that the descendants of Fuyao Mountain are really so powerful? However, the young man's breath on the other side didn't seem to be chaotic at all, and his words were also methodical, and there were really no traces of injury. I hesitated for a while, quite apprehensive. He has been crisscrossing the Dao Gate for nearly a hundred years, and his temperament has become more and more cautious, and if he is not sure of victory, he will definitely not take the risk.

He thought about it and sneered: "Fuyao mountain thief, this strong words are reasonable, and he is really ashamed of the people of the world." Before March, the Great War caused violent winds, tsunamis, earthquakes, and fires, killing and wounding countless people along the coast of the South China Sea, and tens of thousands of people died overnight, and countless people died in the future. I don't talk about economic losses, just look at the living beings as grass mustard, you Fuyao Mountain is the enemy of the South China Sea. How many wives have been separated and displaced, and how many lives are worse than death. Say that one of the four sects in the world, you will really put gold on your face! ”

Nangong Mingxuan frowned, he also knew a little about the situation in the South China Sea at that time. But Murong Guiyi is by no means a person who kills indiscriminately without emotion. If it weren't for the great changes that day, how could it be possible to ignore tens of millions of people? He absolutely trusted Murong Guiyi in his heart, but it was useless for him to believe alone, how many pairs of eyes were looking at him, hoping that he could give a convincing answer.

An Li sneered: "Ungrateful should also be the capital to speak, but the self-proclaimed righteousness stinks." Are you thinking on your toes? If it weren't for the sacrifice of his life by the former head of Fuyao Mountain, I am afraid that the South China Sea would have been razed to the ground by the ghosts. Just ask, 900 miles away, it can still cause strong winds and waves to collapse and the earth crack, which of you here can do it? Although I am only a woman, but people are in the forefront of Fuyao Mountain for you, and you do not hesitate to die to resist strong enemies, not only are you not grateful, but you are blaming and blaming, it is really blind, right and wrong. ”

Nangong Mingxuan felt relieved for a while, and smiled at An Li. Lin Lingtian said: "What do you say to resist a strong enemy, but no one in this world has seen your so-called strong enemy." The South China Sea has been peaceful and peaceful for more than 100 years, and the little girl is so smug that she is talking nonsense and demagoguery! ”

Everyone nodded one after another, even if there is really a strong enemy coming, it will not necessarily target the South China Sea. It can't be said that Fuyao Mountain angered some hidden masters of the cultivation sect, so it was purged. Thinking of the tragic situation in the South China Sea, everyone showed a fierce light for a while, staring at Nangong Mingxing.

"Dead wood, the situation is not good, what should I do?"

Nangong Mingxuan's face turned blue, and he said slowly: "If the chaotic battle starts, you will fish in troubled waters and escape by yourself." You have done a lot of effort, and I believe no one can catch up. ”

"I don't, we're here together, how can we go alone?"

Nangong Ming's head was as big as a fight, and he said: "Don't worry, as the head of Fuyao Mountain, they don't dare to mess around, I have my own way to tell them not to be presumptuous." You're here, and I'm going to distract you instead. ”

An Li said: "What are you distracting for me?" You don't keep talking about the demon girl, when did you care about me? ”

Nangong Mingxuan pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Grandma, don't mess around, do you listen to me, please be small." ”

An Li snorted, "You still have my precious Golden Gu in your belly." If I don't leave, I won't leave, and if you chase me again, I'll let worms bite you. ”

Nangong Mingxuan sighed, suddenly hugged her tightly, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, "If you don't go, then let's be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks." Whether it's life or death today, you can't blame me. ”

An Li nodded slowly, and said "um" in a voice that was so slight that it was almost inaudible.

Nangong Mingxuan laughed and said to everyone: "What a righteous and decent alliance, and a group of heroic heroes." How many demons have I resisted in the past 10,000 years, and now I am stared at once I fail, is it greedy and wants to profit from it, or is it ungrateful and does not know how to be grateful? ”

He swept his gaze, looked at the person in the field, and sneered: "Master Li, your Tianji Hall was killed by Youhuang Dao a hundred and twenty years ago, if it weren't for the help of my master, an would be able to jump here?" Head Xue of the Immeasurable Sect, you only have one sect that founded Jiazi, if it weren't for my master Murong Guiyi, would there still be a place for you to start a sect in the South China Sea? Eighty years ago, 100,000 unjust souls besieged the city of Dingsoul Mountain, I don't know who killed the evil and killed the ghosts, so that he saved the lives of more than 200 disciples of your sect? ”

His gaze continued to wander among the crowd, and there were more than a dozen people who were mentioned in a moment, all of whom were the Great South China Sea Boundary Sect that had been illuminated by Fuyao Mountain. The crowd was red-faced for a while, and they did not dare to look up at him. Nangong Mingxuan continued: "If you want to face my Nangong Mingxuan today, just come up. But if I don't die today, and he sees him tomorrow, he will pay back ten times the baht. ”

He paused, and then said slowly: "In Seabird City, if I don't pay it back for half a month, someone will report the details to the other three major sects. Nangong Ming extinguished in this so-called Fuyao Mountain Daomen Conference has three long and two short, everyone in the future, hehe, I'm afraid it will be quite bleak. ”

His last sentence made everyone's hearts tighten. The Battle of Fuyao Mountain disregarded the safety of the people, which was naturally wrong. But as a righteous path giant, the leader of the Southern Cultivation Realm for ten thousand years, and the other three factions are in the same breath, and he is really blamed, even if it is just a trace of anger, I don't know if he can bear it.

Originally, the Daomen Conference was good, and it did not hurt the foundation of Fuyao Mountain, and the three major sects would turn a blind eye and would not interfere with it. How do you know that when there is a Nangong Ming who is forced to die, things will suddenly be much more tricky.

"In the sea area of Fuyao Mountain, I Nangong will not let an inch of land be extinguished, and I will not retreat! If you want to enter Fuyao, step on my bones first! ”

His face was resolute, he was arrogant in the air, and the sword aura around him was awe-inspiring. For a while, everyone couldn't advance or retreat, looking at the figure that seemed to be more dazzling than the sun, silent.

"Slap, smack, smack, smack."

A burst of abrupt applause came slowly, and then a male voice laughed: "Senior Brother Nangong has such a big face, he can let the three sects support you." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and a young man appeared step by step. I saw that he was dressed in white, with lifelike flame patterns dancing between the cuffs and collar, and his voice was as warm as jade, humble and polite, which made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Nangong Mingxuan's face sank. An Li gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Chen?!" ”