"Jiang Taixu!

Facing Su Ping, who was approaching him step by step, Nangong Monument roared loudly and spread throughout the entire Fuyao Sect.

He no longer has the demeanor of a god-king before, and there is only panic in his eyes.

At this moment, his white clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, and half of his body was shattered, all relying on the invincible faith he once had to support himself and keep himself standing.

His heart was full of reluctance and resentment.

I just feel that God is unfair to him!

He had just recovered his memory, but he encountered such a perverted opponent, was ruthlessly suppressed by him, and suffered the first defeat in his life.

Even if he is only given half a year more and let him digest this rebirth, he will not end up so embarrassed in this confrontation.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

The top priority is not to complain, but how to survive in the hands of this stunned young man in front of him.

He was not afraid to face those terrifying old antiques of the Fuyao Sect, because the other party knew the severity and would not do anything to him.

I'm afraid that I will be as stunned as the peerless young man in front of me.

I don't know anything, but if I kill him, I'll be unlucky.

"White-clothed wastewood, who do you say are the two of us barking?"

Su Ping's condescending Nangong Monument looked playful and teased.

"Isn't the former god-king remarkable?"

"If it's really amazing, don't die in the first place, you don't want to lose this fight. ”

The corners of Su Ping's mouth provoked a sneer.

If you don't have that ability, you dare to pretend in front of him, isn't this self-inflicted?

"Look at your current embarrassment, it's really a shame for the older generation, but it's really a shame for the younger generation. ”

"To say that you are a waste of wood in white is to praise you. ”

When countless high-ranking members of the sect saw this scene, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching slightly, their own holy son's mouth was too much.

This is a generation of god kings!

How did it reach the mouth of the Holy Son, it seemed to have become useless.

"You ......" Listening to Su Ping's merciless ridicule, Nangong Bei's chest was tumbling with blood and blood, if it hadn't been through vicissitudes, I was afraid that I would have vomited blood at this moment.

Even so, there was still anger rolling in his heart, and he couldn't wait to peel Su Ping's skin and cramp.

"Don't stare, hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, continue to shout for help. ”

Su Ping glanced at the Nangong Monument that was so angry that his eyes were about to crack, his expression was relaxed, and he said indifferently.

"I'll give you three more chances, if you can't summon my master. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Su Ping's eyes.

"Then I'm sorry, today, I can only reluctantly let you die again. ”

His words were plain, but the killing intent in them was like substance.

As long as his master does not change his words, today, Nangong Monument will die no matter what.

It is not only about the imperial treasure, but also about the future battle of the Great Dao.

The means of a generation of white-clothed god kings cannot be underestimated after all, as long as the other party is given time, the other party is likely to become his fierce rival in the future.

"You ......"

Nangong Bei trembled with anger, and almost fainted, it was so insulting!

He is a dignified generation of god kings, an invincible powerhouse who suppressed a lifetime, when did he suffer this kind of anger!

"Jiang Taixu, how long are you going to hide!"

He roared angrily, and there was already a hint of madness on his face.

In the words, there is not much politeness.

Because he was proud of all the heavenly arrogance at that time, Jiang Taixu was also among them, and he was qualified to be arrogant.

It's just that the heavens and the earth are silent, and no one responds at all, only his voice, echoing back and forth in the sect.

"There are two more chances. Su Ping tightened his sleeves casually and said indifferently.

Nangong Monument: "......"

"Jiang Taixu, accept your fate! You don't dare to kill me. ”

Nangong Bei not only did not panic in the slightest, but laughed loudly, his long hair was messy, and the whole person seemed to be in a demon.

In his opinion, if he doesn't answer, he is hesitating and not making up his mind, which shows that the other party is still very jealous of his identity.

Nangong Bei shouted loudly: "I have calmed the dark turmoil, and I have monstrous merits, if you kill me, you will become the public enemy of the entire human race." ”

"I will face the Nangong clan behind me, as well as the sniping of Daluo Academy!"

"Your Fuyao Sect will also be entangled in the Infinite Dao Karmic Fire for this!"

"Kill me, and your entire Fuyao Sect will be buried for this!"

This is his reliance, and it is also the reason why he dares to be fearless and unscrupulous in the Fuyao Sect.

He has a great deal of merit.

Not only does it have a very high prestige in the human race, but it also has the support of the Great Dao merit reward and the support of the two invincible forces.

Now that he is alive again, when the emperor's road is not opened, no one dares to kill him!

Otherwise, in addition to becoming the public enemy of the human race, he will also face the monstrous karmic fire and the conquest of the two major forces behind him.

Countless high-ranking sects were moved.

Sect Master Xing Qinghe frowned even more, looking at the Seventeenth Ancestor, he was a little worried in his heart.

Because, what Nangong Tablet said is true, a person like him with great merits is like being protected by the Great Dao, and only when the emperor's road is opened, this layer of protection will disappear.

Moreover, the Nangong Monument itself also has a very high prestige, and there are not a few forces behind him.

If you kill them early, it will be a troublesome matter.

The Seventeenth Ancestor shook his head, his eyes were equally solemn, and he said calmly: "Wait, this matter is no longer something we can get involved in, let's just watch the show, such troublesome things, let's let the taller old guys have a headache." ”

As he spoke, his eyes drifted in the direction of the Guardian Hall.

Come to think of it, Jiang Taixu has already paid attention to it, otherwise it would be impossible not to come forward until now.

Nangong Bei tried his best to stand straight, not humble or arrogant, waiting for the foundation of the Fuyao Sect to reply.

However, the heavens and the earth were still silent, and there was no response.

"One more chance!" Su Ping shrugged his shoulders and took a step forward, the killing intent on his body was monstrous, his qi and blood naturally swirled around, and his spiritual power was surging.

"What a Jiang Taixu, a good Fuyao Sect, and a good young man who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

A trace of coldness appeared at the corner of Nangong Bei's mouth, and he also took a step forward, puffing up his chest, "Come, kill, today, I want to see if you really dare to let him kill me!"

It was still silent.

Up and down the sect, everyone held their breath, only their hearts beat violently.

Could it be that today, they are going to see the legendary mythical figure die on the spot?

"It seems that your face is still not big enough. Su Ping saw that there was still no movement in the Protector Hall, and smiled indifferently.

"Die. The gentleman's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and under the gaze of countless people, it suddenly slashed out.

A brilliant sword qi like a waterfall, like the Milky Way falling in the sky, was extremely gorgeous, and rushed towards the Nangong Monument.

"Do you really dare to let him kill me?" Nangong Bei's face changed drastically, and countless unbelievable horrors flashed in his eyes.

Bang.

Just when Su Ping's sword qi touched Nangong Beibei's body, in the void, runes flickered.

In the next moment, the sky directly cracked a hole.

After the void, there was a faint flame, the fire was agitated, the temperature around it was hot, and a colorful fire fell, as if a sea of fire fell from the sky, scorching heat.

"Hahaha, the sky has fallen on the fire!"

Nangong Bei looked at the terrifying changes in the sky, and finally a smile bloomed on his face, and the nine ancient orders coiled around his side, gritted his teeth to resist Su Ping's attack, and said coldly:

"It's too late to stop now, otherwise, the entire Fuyao Sect will have to be buried for this. ”

Su Ping looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was already a fiery red, like the return of the fire domain, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the offensive instinct in his hand weakened by several percent, and he hesitated.

"It's just a white-clothed waste of firewood, and it's also worthy of the entire Fuyao Sect to be buried with you?"

Suddenly, an equally vicissitudes and majestic voice sounded.

As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth rotated, and countless stars rose and fell.

A figure descended from the sky, surrounded by flowers on the avenue, and every move carried the power of destroying the world, it was Jiang Taixu, the protector who had protected the road for the Fuyao Sect for 137,000 years.

"A small Nangong monument, waste is general, kill it, why hesitate? All the consequences, you have your own teacher to bear for you!"