Just as Zhang Yang was in retreat, Mo Wu also rushed to the south.

He didn't have the low-key nature of Long Jianyun when he came last time, and Mo Wu released an incomparable momentum as soon as he arrived in the south!

The coercion that was about to condense into an entity seemed to be subduing the entire Southern Martial Dao Realm, and the entire southern sky seemed to be pierced by this momentum! The hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the thirteen southern provinces seem to have been pressed against a big mountain, and they are out of breath.

A trace of pride appeared on Mo Wu's face, and the cold voice spread throughout the entire land of China after a while.

"Zhang Yang, whether you are here or not, if you don't come to die in three days, the entire Nanwulin will definitely be buried for you!"

"Funeral for you!"

"Funeral ...... for you"

That cold voice kept spreading throughout the martial arts world, and everyone seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and many people with low strength turned pale, such terrifying people!

Mo Wu's indifferent words made Nan Wulin chaotic for a while, he could exude such a strong momentum, and even the Southern Overlord Nanwu would not dare to send someone out to speak, which shows how strong the person is.

But now such a world-famous powerhouse actually forced the lives of all their Southern Martial Arts people to come out, which is also too wronged. If the Nanwu Society is okay, they are Zhang Yang's subordinates, but even if the Nanwu Society is the hegemon, some other small families have more than hundreds of thousands of lone martial artists.

Now that someone came to ask them to be buried with them, countless warriors were resentful, if it weren't for their own self-belief and not Mowu's opponent, they would have torn this arrogant bastard alive.

Just when everyone in Nanwulin was angry, an old man and a young man who were wandering on the streets of Nancheng suddenly frowned, and a trace of annoyance flashed on their faces as they looked at the panicked people around them.

The young man was more impulsive, and casually threw aside the sugar gourd that he had just gotten his hands and hadn't had time to eat, and shouted angrily when he heard Mo Wu's words: "Second grandfather, this bastard is too arrogant!" ”

After saying that, he wanted to take off into the air to find trouble with Mowu. With a flick of the old man's big hand, he suppressed the angry young man, and said with a light smile: "You can't find death!" ”

For this eldest brother's precious grandson, he is helpless. If your strength is enough, it's fine, you, a guy who is not in the early stage of desecration, actually want to go to trouble a body casting powerhouse, I'm afraid that others will crush you with one move.

Although there was still a smile on his face, the young man knew that the second grandfather was also angry, and he knew this hot-tempered second grandfather too well.

The young man's eyes rolled, and he knew that he was not Mo Wu's opponent, and even if he went up, he would only be looking for death.

However, he was still very unwilling in his heart, and he squeezed his eyebrows and provoked: "Second grandfather." Did you hear that? This guy actually said that he wanted everyone in Nanwulin to be buried with him, and our Tianfu also belongs to Nanwulin. ”

The old man glared at him, snorted lightly and said angrily: "You are deaf as an old man!" Don't come to provoke the old man, if he dares to bully the heavens, it will not be too late for the old man to make a move at that time. ”

As soon as the young man heard the old man say this, he immediately became anxious. In his eyes, Nanwulin is their Tianfu, and their Tianfu is Nanwulin.

Even if Nanbu will make such a big noise. Even if there is a strong person in the Dao behind the Nanwu Society. In his opinion, it is not worth mentioning. Nanwulin is their family's industry, but now that someone has knocked on the door, the second grandfather actually ignores it.

If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have gone up and slashed that arrogant bastard to death.

The young man's eyes rolled, and when he saw that the second grandfather was unmoved, he couldn't help muttering, "I know." The second grandfather is also a casting body, and that guy heard that he is also a casting body strength, and he is still the youngest casting body powerhouse. The second grandfather is afraid that it is not his opponent who has lost face, so let him be arrogant this time. ”

Among these top powers. Most of the strong people are acquaintances, even if they don't know each other, they can guess who the person is at a glance, after all, there are not many strong people in the martial arts, although the young man's strength is not good, but his eyesight is still good, and he can see at a glance that the other party's strength is in the realm of casting body.

The old man was stunned, although he knew that his nephew was squeezing himself with words, but how could this kind of battle between the strong be easily admitted.

Even if Mo Wu is strong, even if Mo Wu is the youngest body casting powerhouse, the old man didn't take this guy too seriously in his heart, and now when he heard the young man say that he was afraid of him, the old man suddenly became angry.

"Hmph, little bastard, don't provoke the old man, I'll take care of this matter! I want to see if Zhang Yang doesn't show up in three days, whether this guy dares to take out his anger at the 400,000 martial artists of the Southern Martial Arts! ”

After speaking, the old man didn't look at the young man's smug eyes, and looked up at the faint figure in the sky, and his heart was full of war.

It's just that Long Jianyun is known as the first sword of the millennium, but I didn't expect the people in the ghost city of Youyun to be so arrogant, could it be that Mowu also thought that he was the first person to cast the body?

The old man sneered, if Mo Wu himself thought so, then he would underestimate the world's heroes too much. Even he himself didn't dare to say that the casting body was invincible, not to mention others, just that Hong Wude in the capital was not easy to mess with.

The young man didn't care about the anger of the old man, but was complacent, if the second grandfather made a move, it would be another earth-shattering battle. He is tired of playing in the past few days out of Tianfu, and the secular world is actually like that, although it is not worth it for him to mix it up every day.

The last time Zhang Yang fought against Long Jianyun, he couldn't watch the battle because of his lack of strength, and he might be able to see a more pinnacle decisive battle three days later.

As soon as I thought of this young man, I became excited, casting the body, breaking the void, the peak powerhouse below the condensation soul, such a big battle is probably rare once in a hundred years. The battle between such peerless powerhouses, even if there is a little understanding, will be of great benefit to the future path of martial arts.

Last time, although Yunxiao and the others fought with the Dark King, most people didn't see it, and they didn't use all their strength between them, so it wasn't a decisive battle at all. But now the second grandfather will definitely not spare his hands if he makes a move, and the arrogant guy in Mowu may not show mercy to his subordinates, that is the real big war.

As for but not worried about the defeat of the second grandfather, the young man has no concept at all, and there is no one in Tianfu who is the opponent of the second grandfather except for the grandfather.

And grandpa is better than the lord of Youyun City in terms of strength, Mo Wu is only the third strongest person in Youyun Ghost City, how can he be compared to the second grandfather, maybe he will be killed by the second grandfather in three moves and two styles.

The young man was smug, but the old man, who had already walked out of the way, smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "The old man is still not in a state of mind, how can he concentrate if he doesn't let go of his desire to compete for fame and fortune." ”

But the old man didn't regret it. Maybe a battle with a strong man like Mo Wu can break his shackles for many years, and if he doesn't concentrate, I'm afraid he won't have a few years to live.

Thinking of what the eldest brother told him before going out, a fine light shot out of the old man's eyes, Zhang Yang is better not to come, so that he can also take this opportunity to fight with Mo Wu!

……

At the moment when the old man's heart rose to fight, the heavenly god-like Mo Wu frowned, his eyes flickered a few times, and he sneered: "Yes, I didn't expect that Nan Wulin actually had another character in addition to Zhang Yang, even if he couldn't kill Zhang Yang this time, it wouldn't be in vain!" ”

It's not that Mo Wu has forgotten the existence of Tianfu. It's that he grew up in Youyun Ghost City since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about Tianfu, and this time he didn't come to Tianfu's old nest in Shuzhong.

Tianfu had not appeared for hundreds of years, and he didn't even remember that there was such a thing as Tianfu for a while. Although Long Jianyun guessed some, she didn't bother to remind him that Mo Wu was happy to endure hardships, so she volunteered to go to the west to guard. Otherwise, she wouldn't do that thankless job.

However, Long Jianyun didn't guess that it would be that person who came out of Tianfu, otherwise he would definitely not be in the mood to watch a play in the West.

If Mo Wu really dies in battle. Martial arts may set off monstrous waves. At that time, even a strong person like her will be affected.

However, she is a human being and not a god, even if she is a god, she is not omnipotent, who would have thought that someone in Tianfu would really appear in Southern Province.

And Mo Wu's arrogant declaration did not reach the ears of Zhang Yang and others, and there was no wave at all in the small world.

Youyun Ghost City, Tianfu, and the top powerhouses of the major forces are all sitting in the small world. No one realized that there would be an accident. Otherwise, the Youyun City Lord may not be able to sit still, although he is proud, he is still a little jealous of the group of people in Tianfu.

Don't look at Tianfu, it has not appeared for hundreds of years, but its strength is not weaker than any of the nine families. Back then, Youyun suffered at the hands of the Lord of Heaven. How dare you easily provoke trouble?

The two major forces in the hermit clan inadvertently faced each other, is the young and vigorous Mowu better, or is the old and vigorous Tianfu second master Lao Ji Fu Fang rejuvenating the New Year?

Can the Battle of the Cast be avoided, and can Zhang Yang appear before this big war?

Everything is unknown, and Zhang Yang, who has been closed, has completely isolated the small world from the secular world, and no one knows where Zhang Yang is now.

……

The old man of Tianfu decided to fight the matter of the young people in addition to the parties concerned, and the other martial artists of the Southern Martial Arts did not know that there was actually a strong body casting man who appeared in secret.

When Mowu's words spread in the Nanbu Society, the entire Nanwu Society moved.

Whether it is the entry of Mingjin or the consummation of Mingjin, these powerful men who were awe-inspiring in the past are a little flustered at the moment.

The last time Long Jianyun remembered it vividly, and it was only a long time before a strong man came to the door. Although the strength of the Nanwu Society is not the same as last time, Qin Tian Sword Emperor and others have returned, but against the one just now, I am afraid that he is also a mantis arm.

Otherwise, Qin Tian and they would not have let the other party be so arrogant in the territory of the Southern Martial Society, this was a naked slap in the face of the Southern Martial Society.

But the Southern Martial Arts Association didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and many martial artists with low strength or suspicious intentions had other thoughts in their hearts, and now the news that Zhang Yang was caught up is spreading.

Even the myth in their hearts is not someone else's opponent, and they are chased by others like a lost dog fleeing in embarrassment, do they still want to stay and perish together with the Nanwu Society?

These martial artists took refuge in the Nanwu Society at the beginning only because the Nanwu Society was powerful, but now that the water of the martial arts is getting muddy, the Nanwu Society is nothing in the eyes of these powerful people who have appeared in the world. In this situation, they don't want to die with the Nanwu Society.

These people have low strength, they can only see the immediate benefits, and it cannot be said that they are short-sighted, and who can see where Wulin will go next without standing at that height.

Even Qin Tian, a half-stepping saint powerhouse, couldn't see clearly, let alone those martial artists who hadn't even entered the Ming Strength.

A quarter of an hour after Mo Wu put down his cruel words, Qin Tian summoned all the martial artists above the Ming Jin Consummation to come to the main hall to meet, and every martial artist who entered the hall had a solemn face.

When everyone sat down one after another, Qin Tiancai above said lightly: "Since the establishment of my Nanwu Society, there have been countless crises, what do you think of this matter?" ”

"Great Elder, what kind of strength is the person who came?"

As soon as Qin Tian's words fell, a middle-aged man in the hall got up and stood up, clenched his fists and asked loudly.

Many people looked at Qin Tian with flickering expressions, their strength had not yet arrived, and they couldn't see what their strength was. However, those who dare to be so arrogant and let Zhang Yang come out and suffer death are at least those who are strong in the Dao.

Even the strong people who entered the Dao didn't dare to speak like this, since these strong people appeared one after another, everyone also understood the difference between the realms of the strong people who entered the Holy Dao.

Accepting qi, entering the Tao, casting the body, concentrating, these previously unheard realms appeared in their minds one by one.

The news that Zhang Yang had killed a strong person in the Dao a few days ago had already come out, and now that someone dared to be so arrogant, even if it was not a casting body, I am afraid that he was also a top Dao powerhouse like Long Jianyun.

Qin Tian's face did not change color. It didn't seem to notice the abnormality of other people at all, and said lightly: "Above the Dao!" ”

In just four words, everyone was shocked, and above entering the Tao, wouldn't it be said that the least people are also strong in casting. They didn't know how powerful such a strong man was, but Qin Tian was only in the half-saint realm. So far, he has not entered the sainthood, and the people who come are several realms higher than him. How could Nanwu Hui be able to stop it.

As soon as they thought of this, several of the consummate powerhouses present changed their faces. Most of the people here have been blessed with publicity to get this far. But that kind of favor has not yet reached the point where they are willing to die generously for Zhang Yang, and now that even Zhang Yang himself has escaped, can they really stay and die.

How could the few powerhouses sitting side by side with Qin Tian not sense the change in everyone's mood, the Sword Emperor was about to scold everyone angrily with a look of displeasure, but he was glared back by Qin Tian.

The Sword Emperor snorted lightly with a dark face and didn't say anything more, he knew that Qin Tian had his own intentions. Although he has not been following Zhang Yang for a long time, he Feng Jingyuan is not the kind of person who goes to the twilight. Now that the Nanwu Society is facing a crisis, he has never thought of abandoning the Nanwu Society, and the strong also have the dignity of the strong.

If it weren't for the help of Zhang Yang at the beginning. How could he break through the Huajin barrier, if it weren't for Zhang Yang's backing, how could he have won the three dragon qi in the battle of dragon qi where the powerhouses appeared.

Now he is no longer the Feng Jingyuan who was full of bright strength at the beginning, but the Sword Emperor in the middle stage of desecration!

He was not interested in knowing what other people thought, and the Sword Emperor looked at Qin Tian and said in a sullen voice: "Great Elder, whether you are fighting or retreating, you give me a good word!" ”

Qin Tian frowned slightly, glared at him, and saw that everyone in the audience also looked at him with concern, so he said slowly: "What do you mean?" ”

Of course, everyone was thinking about retreating, Nan Wulin was so big, they didn't believe that someone could really wipe them out. It's a big deal that escaping incognito this time is better than losing your life.

But now no one has said anything to avoid the war, none of them want to be this bird, although the person who comes is strong, but Zhang Yang is not dead.

If they were the first to open their mouths to avoid the battle today, and when they returned the next day, how would they deal with themselves?

Thinking of this, many people looked at Tang Wuguang, among these people, except for a few strong people, I am afraid that only Tang Wuguang and Liu Jun are qualified to start this topic.

With the passage of time, the elixir left by Zhang Yang at the beginning had been fully used, and Tang Wuguang and several other consummation powerhouses had already broken through the peak of consummation.

If it weren't for the sake of stabilizing the realm, with the help of the Transformation Pill, I'm afraid most of these people would be able to break through the Transformation Strength. Such a flamboyant henchman, a half-step powerhouse, if he said to avoid war, I'm afraid even Qin Tian would have to think about it.

However, to everyone's disappointment, the old monk Tang Wuguang sat still, sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and motionless, without the slightest intention of interjecting.

In desperation, everyone had no choice but to turn their eyes to Liu Jun, and a sense of jealousy rose in the hearts of many older martial artists.

What they were jealous of was nothing else, but the chair that was ranked first under Hua Jin, among these old martial artists, there was also Liu Jun's master and uncle, Liu Jun actually sat on their upper seat, it was too much.

But soon these people suppressed the jealousy in their hearts, and after this great change, it was a question of whether the Nanwu Society would exist in the future, and there was nothing to be jealous of.

Liu Jun didn't avoid everyone's attention, got up and said, "Great Elder, the strength of the people who came here is unmatched, we should avoid its edge and withdraw from the south!" ”

There was a heat wave in the lobby, and even Liu Jun was going to retreat?

Is it true that the Nanbu Society is no longer alive? Many martial artists have complicated expressions, is the Southern Martial Arts Association that was powerful in the past about to come to an end?

Qin Tian's expression was like a smile, and he said slowly: "Do you also think that there is no way out for our Nanwu Society?" ”

It is easy to withdraw from the south, but in fact, if you want to evacuate the Nanwu Society, which dominates the south, in such a short period of time, you will not only have to abandon a large number of industries, but also leave a large number of strong people to sit at the headquarters of the Nanwu Society to avoid people's eyes.

In this way, the strong people who stay at the headquarters of the Nanwu Society must be extremely dangerous, which means that all those who stay behind will be regarded as outcasts.

Can the Nanbu Society be called the Nanbu Society if it withdraws from the South? Although everyone didn't say it, they also understood that once the Nanwu Society really retreated, I am afraid that the number one faction in the south that was famous in China in the past will exist in name only.

Liu Jun's words of retreat were completely out of public intentions, otherwise he would definitely not be willing to watch the Nanwu Society collapse with his status in the Nanwu Society, but now that the situation is about to erupt, I am afraid that the end of their failure to retreat is really a dead word.

The voice of such a strong man spread throughout China, if he didn't fulfill it, how could he gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future.

Liu Jun can't bet, and he doesn't dare to bet, if the 100,000 members of the Nanwu Congregation really die because of the Nanwu Congregation, I'm afraid Zhang Yang doesn't want to see it.

"Great Elder, do you think we still have a way out?"

Liu Jun looked directly at Qin Tian and did not evade it in the slightest, the submissive Liu Jun in the past had been in control of the Nanwu Society for many years, and he was no longer the big apprentice who followed Wang Zhongshan. (To be continued......)