Wu Luosan quickly discerned his own situation, and there was no possibility of escaping at all, so he could only fight to the death to have a glimmer of life.

At the same time, he roared angrily at the other member of the sad trio, "Xia Qianhou, what are you doing?"

At this time, Xia Qianhou was also confused, what are you doing? I also want to know what to do? How can this be done? He had to suspect that Nangong Fan really killed his brother.

Even if Xia Qianqiu faced Xu Nian, who was holding the Essence Long Sword, if he fought alone, how could he have three or two moves, right? Unexpectedly, Nangong Fan only had one move... It's really scary!

At this time, Xia Qianhou was racking his brains to think about how to save his life.

Nangong Fan licked the corners of his mouth, his pupils flickered, "My name is Nangong Fan... You should have guessed who I am. Do you think I might let you run away?"

Xia Qianhou's pupils froze, and he finally knew why Xia Jiale was so sad. What we did in the past has been met with retribution.

He thus broke off his last thoughts, it was impossible for him to escape! Only by fighting with Wu Luosan could he have a chance.

The golden knife is revealed, and the essence is exuded. Every cultivator here is ready to go to the front line to deal with zombies at any time, and naturally brings all the preserved heritage with them to strengthen their own combat power.

"You should have done this a long time ago!" Wu Luosan's lips moved slightly, as if he had swallowed two words.

Nangong Fan still looked extremely frivolous, he didn't take these two people in his eyes at all. This is the biggest difference between him and the Heavenly Realm, he has a fighting spirit, a law, and a sword skill far beyond this realm, and his every attack is terrifying, and he has a great suppression of those who are not as strong as him.

Moreover, even if the people of this realm break through to the Heavenly Realm, as long as they are not families whose ancestors have inherited such as the Zhongtian Sect and the Hei Family, they are actually much worse than the real Heavenly Realm in all aspects. If there is no corresponding move, it is a hard injury, and it will only simply play with heaven-level spiritual power, so as to overwhelm people with power.

Xia Qianhou bloomed with a domineering spirit, speaking of which, he is the true canonized prince of the Xiang Dynasty, who has been in a high position for a long time, and has a good bearing.

The golden knife in his hand gave him enough confidence, and the fear in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. A voice in his heart has been secretly admonishing himself, "Xu Nian's fall is only because of negligence, not that this hateful guy in front of him is too strong to provoke. ”

The sword goes sideways, and often wins with lightness and skill. And the big knife is to take the way of domineering.

Xia Qianhou jumped up, the golden knife in his hand bloomed with a dazzling luster, and when he waved, the wisps of sharp and heavy knives staggered.

Wu Luosan snorted softly, and jumped out of the void without taking the route of the Death Society. He knew that if he continued to hide in the dark and draw cold knives, Xia Qianhou would be crushed like Xu Nian, and he would soon be crushed.

It's like the major forces in the Qiqi Continent, in fact, they also have a background against the Heavenly Realm zombies, that is, there are fewer people who can withstand the pressure in front, and there is no room for casting spells, so the previous Xia Qianqiu's status is completely highlighted.

At this time, Wu Luosan was really angry with Xia Qianhou, if it weren't for this guy cowering before, with him and Xu Nian standing up, his demon gate moves were displayed, not to mention victory, at least there would be no problem in dragging it down. Naturally, a few good friends came to relieve the siege.

Nangong Fan Liwei, they also saved their lives, wouldn't it be happy?

But now, this terrifying guy killed Xu Nian in seconds, even if there are people who are familiar with him on weekdays, it is estimated that he will be shocked, how dare he touch his moldy head?

Time is also fate, if something happens this time, Xia Qianhou will carry the cauldron!

Nangong Fan doesn't care so much, the troubled times use heavy codes, when he decided to stand up, he had already made up his mind, whoever jumped out would break someone's legs, he needed a solid alliance to drag on time for his growth.

In addition to Xia Qianhou being a must-kill, it can only be said that Xu Nian and Wu Luosan are unlucky. The gun shoots the first bird, and when you are ready to be the first bird, you have to understand that the gun is about to come up.

Now, the Black Dragon Sword has slain a living peak realm, and even this realm is still a rare sword cultivation, which can be said to be extremely in tune with it, and it has already touched the threshold of sublimation again, and now it is even more irrepressible.

"Hey, bear with me, there are still two big meals here! Not to mention reaching the level of a heaven-level spiritual weapon, at least there must be a top-grade earth-level spiritual weapon!" Nangong Fan licked the corners of his mouth, and the two people in front of him, in his opinion, were the nourishment for the growth of his Black Dragon Sword.

If you really let the Black Dragon Sword devour them and kill the zombies, you should take credit for these three people's head work. The only pity is that Xia Qianqiu's self-explosion was too decisive and didn't let him get a piece of the pie.

The black dragon sword let out a soft groan, and it seemed that in response to Nangong Fan's words, the violent energy was really suppressed a little, and he was eager to try the two lumps of "food" in front of him.

"Out!"

Nangong Fan's three eyes flickered again, but this time it was not the Magic Power Divine Eye, but the Blood Divine Eye.

Ice and fire appeared at the same time, and half of the entire hall was extremely hot, and the sweat of the people in it fell down, and one side was like a cold river in the Arctic, making people shiver.

The ice dragon and the fire dragon were entwined forward, and compared to the bells and whistles of other people's dragon shapes, this double dragon condensed by the power of blood really had a bit of dragon charm.

The sword shattered in an instant, and even if it had heaven-level spiritual power to rely on, there was no room for resistance.

At the same time, Nangong Fan's body moved, disappeared between the two dragons, and slashed at Wu Luosan, who rushed forward on one side.

Facing both sides, his first target was still Wu Luosan, a demon cultivator. His greatest hatred was naturally the Xia family, but this kind of meal had to be left for the last to enjoy when he wanted to, so that he would die in remorse and despair.

The Bloodline Divine Eye was just to hold Xia Qianhou back.

Wu Luosan has 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, big brother, you should obviously target the coward next to you the most, what does it mean to greet yourself with the main attack? My Yin Yang Sect didn't chase down the Nangong family like the Xia family... Is there any reason left?

I was helpless in my heart, but the movements in my hands were not slow at all. The magic patterns on his face flickered, and he actually jumped out of a heavenly aura.

Wu Luosan's background is actually in the magic lines on his face. The demonic pattern permeated his whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this moment, the aura on his body seemed to rise a few points, and it actually reached the level of consummation.

At the same time, four sharp long thorns suddenly grew between his hands, which were densely covered with gaps and flickered with cold light.

This is a pair of fist gloves, and it is also a spiritual weapon.

Nangong Fan's eyes were as calm as water, and it seemed that no matter what kind of hole cards the two of them came up with, they couldn't make any waves in his heart. He had just looked lazy before, but in fact, he was completely in combat mode from the moment he stood up and stood up.

The brown light flickered, and gravity was blowing.

There was more green streams on the sword, and a shallow fragrance wafted through the entire hall.

Qinglian was born, and the blood-colored sword intent rippled in his body.

Field, out!

Nangong Fan did his best, and his strength was completely revealed as a leader in the Beginner Heavenly Realm.

Wu Luosan's mind swayed, feeling that the person in front of him was more like a demon god than himself, and he felt a sense of surrender.

Although the "Beast Transformation Technique" has long been cleared, the original foundation of Nangong Fan's body is still laid by it, and there is even a drop of the essence of the black arm angry bear essence in his body, and even now there is a trace of demonic thoughts hidden in his body. It's really no problem to say that he is the king of the devils.

When the little devil meets the devil, his fate can be imagined.

"Bang!"

The main hall of the Dust Dao Gate was not undefended, otherwise there would not have been such a confrontation between several parties, and there would be no scene of space shattering. But at the moment when Nangong Fan's long sword slashed at Wu Luosan's body, the hall still swayed uncontrollably a few times.

"Zizizi..."

Cracks appeared in the ground.

Wu Luosan felt that his legs did not belong to him at all, and even heard the sound of his body shattering.

How can there be such a terrifying power in this world?

Nangong Fan is unforgiving, drawing the sword and taking out the sword in one go, the green lotus is swaying, the blood intention emerges, and there is a great courage to sweep the eight wildernesses.

"Get out!" Wu Luo roared, the demon patterns on his body trembled, and the surging momentum on his body seemed to climb up a few points, even touching the level of perfection and invincibility.

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A deep wisp of blood rose in Nangong Fan's eyes, but he was still as calm as the sea. It seems that even Wu Luosan's re-outburst was expected by him.

In addition to advancing faster, the Demon Gate has also reached the extreme use of essence blood. Many demon gates have a way of devouring essence and blood, but there are some differences. Of course, the super explosive power and the flying speed also bring great hidden dangers.

According to Nangong Fan's guess, even if he withdrew and ignored Wu Luosan in front of him at this time, after this outbreak, he would not be sick for hundreds of years, but his body would collapse spontaneously.

However, his target is also the other party's body and essence blood. The Black Dragon Sword is waiting to be fed, but it hasn't eaten yet. Naturally, I don't want to let go of this piece of food.

Sword intent erupts. At this time, everyone knew that the sword intent that Xu Nian had shown before was just a younger brother, and even if he had the Profound Divine Sword in his hand, he could not be compared with Nangong Fan at all.

No matter what, Nangong Fan's comprehension of sword intent has actually reached the threshold of the Sword Pavilion to accept disciples, and he is not at the same level as the people in this realm.

The sword falls.

Nangong Fan didn't mean to avoid it at all, and it was still the toughest head-on collision.

"Bang!"

Even if Wu Luosan broke out again, he would still be crushed.

Nangong Fan will show one force to ten to the fullest.

"You..." Wu Luosan drew blood from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't figure out why this guy in front of him had such terrifying power?

"I'm still physically cultivating, let's keep my eyes peeled!" the corners of Nangong Fan's mouth rose.

Although the current realm of physical cultivation is insufficient, the strength is still really there, coupled with the spiritual power that surpasses the primary heavenly realm, just say that if the front is booming, even Xia Qianqiu has to fall behind. What's more, the little demon cultivator who has the strength he has now with the help of means in front of him.

When Nangong Fan successfully walked out of the headquarters of the Business Alliance, it was doomed, and he would immediately be able to push the Qiqi Continent with his own strength. If the physical cultivation realm climbs up one or two floors and raises the speed, even a heavenly realm like Xia Qianqiu will only have the fate of being ruthlessly hunted down by him.

Wu Luosan was silent, the outbreak was contained, and his body completely entered a situation of collapse under the destruction of various energies, maybe he could still survive, and even shot with all his strength two or three times, but is there any point?

The long sword in Nangong Fan's hand was not merciful, and even the Black Dragon Sword took the initiative to drag it forward, piercing the chest of Wu Luosan, who had no resistance.

Wu Luosan's pupils gradually dimmed, he looked around, and said in an extremely weak voice, "Good luck... Zombies aren't as simple as they seem. ”

The sound gets lower and lower until it dissipates completely.

And it was only at this time that Xia Qianhou slashed dozens of swords in a row, and in a roar, he slashed the ice and fire double dragon in front of him.

He still had room until this time, and he didn't break out with all his strength, wanting Wu Luosan to be in front of him for a while to consume Nangong Fan.

When the light fades...

Xia Qianhou was stunned. What about Wu Luosan?

At this time, he realized that not to mention Wu Luosan just now, even Xu Nian, who had already spilled blood in the hall before, was gone.

Could it be that they have already run away?

Nangong Fan didn't make a move at the first time, just stared at Xia Qianhou with interest, "My feelings for you are still different." Is there anything else you would like to say?"

Xia Qianhou came back to his senses, in his mind, Wu Luosan should have dived into the void again, he didn't believe that the completely erupted demon cultivation would be swept away so soon. couldn't help but say coldly, "Do you really think you've got us?"

"It's not you, it's you. Nangong Fan replied solemnly. He felt that this guy in front of him was already stupid, what was he talking nonsense? Haven't he seen the situation in front of him clearly?

Well, at this time, Xia Qianhou finally understood something, his face changed abruptly, and he suddenly let go of the golden knife in his hand, and threw it on the ground in the sound of "clang", "Nangong Daxia, it is Xia Qianqiu's idea to hunt down and kill the Nangong family, and you also know that once you enter a wealthy family, it is as deep as the sea, this is not a fake prince who doesn't count my words!"

Nangong Fan comforted the black dragon sword that couldn't wait to swallow his feast and enter the dormant state, while teasing the so-called fake prince in front of him, "I think it's more pleasant for you to say your last words directly at this moment." After all, you don't have much chance to speak, and what a pity it would be if you didn't say your last words?"

"Are there any other choices?" Xia Qianhou's face was like a bitter gourd, and his eyes searched frantically in the hall.

"Nope. ”

"Emperor, save me!" Xia Qianhou cried out sadly, and he really reached the realm of tears when he heard it.

Xiang Zong's pupils flickered slightly, and he was silent. Nangong Fan's combat power also shocked him, come out to save you? Your Xia family made a mess by themselves, and you still want me to rub your ass in person? You really want to be beautiful!

His mind was full of thoughts right now. If Xia Qianqiu wanted to hunt down the Nangong family and stop it himself, now that Nangong Fan and Xia Qianqiu are accompanied, who would dare to provoke him in this world? I am afraid that there are very few people who even look at themselves with their eyes.

Remorse! Remorse hurts my heart and liver.

After Xia Qianhou's voice fell, several eyes fell on Xiang Zong at the same time, they were all courtiers of the Xiang Dynasty, if the Son of Heaven gave an order, they really had to go up. Otherwise, with the prestige of Emperor Xiang in the imperial dynasty, except for a few people in the family, no one would be able to escape.

Xiang Zong also noticed the gaze of these dozen or so people, and his heart was filled with bitterness, it seemed that he had to come out, otherwise the people's hearts would be scattered. I couldn't help but complain in secret, how good it would be for this Nangong Fan to give Xia Qianhou a happy time, why did he have to make so many moths out?

Many thoughts surged in his heart, Xiang Zong stood up, and he could feel the eyes of several people around him, some surprised, some joking.

Don't... Nangong Fan's goal is himself?

Xiang Zong became vigilant.

This person stood up abruptly, attracting the attention of the audience.

Xia Qianhou seemed to have found the last straw, and he couldn't wait to hold it directly.

The other people of the Xiang Dynasty were also vigilant, and they kept scanning the surroundings.

Xiang Zong smiled indifferently, the king's bearing was still undoubted, "I..."

"I'm now at the peak of the realm, and I'm already more powerful than the ordinary heavenly realm, and I'm invincible except for that zombie. Even if I have only broken through to the top for a long time, there is still room for improvement. Even if I can break through to perfection, I'm afraid it's comparable to an ordinary mid-level Heavenly Realm. Even I'm 100% sure of breaking through to the Heavenly Realm..."Nangong Fan interrupted his words, not giving this Son of Heaven face at all. The tone was full of sarcasm.

Sweat dripping from Xiang Zong's forehead, what else can he say?

He was about to say softly, "I have a deep friendship with Nangong Bufan, and I have even talked to him at night." Now if you don't look at the face of the Buddha, look at the face of the monk, how about selling face? I am a member of the Xiang Dynasty, and when the door is closed, I don't care if you bully the Xia family as much as you want..."

But now, where else can I say it?

If he intervened when Nangong Fan first showed his traces in the Xia King Continent, Nangong Fan might really sell a little face. But now, the Emperor Xiang is a ball, where is it cool, and when it touches the moldy head, it will be fine.

Nangong Fan never thought that he was a member of the Xiang Dynasty. Maybe it's okay to say that Qianshan Pavilion, the Hei family, and the Nangong family are okay. The Xiang dynasty is not worthy.

Now he is so wanton and arrogant!

People don't take young people lightly, he said that in the final analysis, on the path of cultivation, he is still a young man who can't be more tender. Now that he has the strength and is rampant, what can he do?

Xia Qianhou's face was full of despair, and a trace of madness appeared in his pupils, "Xiang Zong... Do you want my Xia family to follow you to your family for tens of thousands of years, and now you don't even care about this little affection? You are the son of heaven in vain! How can you have the domineering spirit of the former son of heaven? You are a turtle with a shrunken head through and through!"

He didn't even want to say anything about the emperor, and called Xiang Zong's name directly.

Xiang Zong's face gradually turned cold, all the helplessness and humiliation dissipated, and his words were full of majesty.

"If you go against the grain, you should be beheaded!"

A jade seal appeared, and the fluctuations of the heaven-level spirit weapon enveloped the audience.