He didn't expect the Northern Cold King to appear here!

I didn't expect the King of the Northern Cold to dare to come here!

Why did he dare to appear in front of me?

Nangong Ming was furious in his heart, and looked at Zhang Tian with a calm face with cold eyes.

"It's him! Yes! ”

Suddenly, Xu Rui on the lower side let out a scream and roared: "Gong Ming! Kill him! Gotta kill him! ”

As soon as Xu Rui spoke, Zhang Tian also discovered him hiding in the crowd.

"Noise."

Zhang Tian waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a crescent moon sword rushed towards Xu Rui like a bamboo.

"Dare to be rampant in front of me Nangong Ming?" Nangong Ming's face was furious, and he wanted to make a move to stop Zhang Tian's attack.

"You're a fart?"

Zhang Tian sneered and stretched out a finger at Nangong Ming:

"One finger to suppress the soul!"

Rumble!

In an instant, Nangong Ming was stunned, although it was only 0.3 seconds, but this time had already made Nangong Ming too late to help Xu Rui.

"No!"

Xu Rui's face changed drastically, and he screamed.

In Nangong Ming's shocked gaze, Xu Rui's whole person was beaten into a blood mist.

"King of the Northern Cold, I will kill you!" Nangong Ming looked up to the sky and roared.

As soon as the words fell, the true qi in Nangong Ming's body ran rapidly, his hands waved, and suddenly translucent monstrous waves swept towards Zhang Tian.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Tian's eyes were flat, and he said lightly:

"Nangong Ming, today I will let you taste a move that I was able to perform just now, and being able to die under this move can be regarded as proving your strength."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Ming's pupils shrank.

I saw a three-foot long sword appear in Zhang Tian's hand, and the sword body turned over with a faint and cold glow.

"The seventeenth style from the sky, sword, blade, wind, storm!"

"Go!"

Zhang Tian shook the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the long sword turned into a streamer, and it quickly crossed a circle around Nangong Ming from a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful coercion emerged, and at this moment, there was a dead silence on the field, and everyone's hearts felt a heaviness.

Heaven and earth energy!

"Attract the energy of heaven and earth, you!"

Nangong Ming's eyes were a little frightened, under the pressure of heaven and earth, his waves dissipated directly.

"It's not good, run!"

Nangong Ming's face changed greatly, and he felt that his estimation of the Northern Han King was too bad!

Doesn't it mean that he is only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster? How so? The attack that hits the energy of heaven and earth? Isn't this an ability that only the Heavenly Xuan Realm can have?

Seeing this, Nangong Ming had no intention of fighting again, and his only thought was to escape!

However, he wanted to move, but found that all around him were blocked, and no matter where he rushed, he would bear the blow!

It can also be said that he has fallen into an encirclement!

"This ......"

Nangong Ming's face was very ugly, and the true qi in his body constantly formed layers of shields around his body, and at the same time, he also took out defensive treasures one by one, and all those who had defensive functions were used by Nangong Ming at this moment.

Strive to survive the terrifying blow of the Northern Cold King!

"Boom Rumble......

Suddenly, bursts of thunder continued to sound in the sky, and in an instant, the air in this area changed.

The clouds and mist converged like lightning, like thunderclouds summoned during the catastrophe!

At the same time, the black clouds that gathered into a circle kept spinning, and suddenly, wisps of clouds and mist formed a tornado and flew down, accompanied by the long sword that swirled around Nangong Ming.

In two breaths, an oversized tornado storm quietly formed!

This scene is earth-shattering! This scene made the people around them stunned and looked incredulous!

"Great, great, warrior, martial artist will be so powerful?"

The young man next to the commander trembled and said slightly.

At the same time, the commander was also shocked, and he muttered softly:

"Not all warriors are so powerful, that man..... He is the king of the Northern Cold, and he is the existence of the North American science and technology troops, and he is terrifying! ”

The people who were fighting on the lower side of the Chifeng Hall Headquarters Building had already stopped their hands and retreated hundreds of meters away, looking at the scene above with a shocked expression.

In the building, the faucet was stunned at first, then a touch of joy, and then a wisp of complexity.

The Northern Han King and Nangong Ming fought, and the pressure on his Chifeng Hall was reduced, and at the same time, if the Northern Han King won, then Nangong Ming would inevitably die, and the crisis of Chifeng Hall would be temporarily cached.

But even so, the giants of Chifeng Hall are all dead, and their strength and power have shrunk in their eyes, and they are no longer what they used to be.

The key thing is that the King of the Northern Cold is still the one who killed Tang Wuji, which inevitably makes the dragon's heart slightly complicated.

And in his opinion, this battle will definitely be the victory of the Northern Han King.

Because, from such a distance, he felt the supreme coercion from this move of the Northern Cold King, and even the air was filled with a sword aura, which shaved his face painfully.

I saw that the huge dark cloud storm continued to shrink, and at the same time, on top of the long sword, a stream of sword qi burst out, gradually traveling the real sword storm of blades.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

It all took only five seconds to form.

In the face of this attack that affected the energy of heaven and earth, Nangong Ming's heart was raised.

Run the whole body to cultivate to resist.

However, there is no use for eggs.

"Bang ......"

Like the sound of firecrackers, Nangong Ming's layers of shields broke in response!

"How is that possible! How can it be! How can it be! ”

Nangong Ming roared, and the next moment, that fierce sword qi pierced his body.

At this time, a sneer leaked from the corner of Zhang Tian's mouth outside the storm, stretched out his palm, and whispered:

"Soul refining!"

In an instant, pale black flames continued to burn Nangong Ming's soul.

When it was almost burning, Zhang Tian's spiritual sense stabbed violently.

Keep reading Nangong Ming's recent memories.

"Huh?"

Zhang Tian's brows furrowed, and his eyes looked into the distance:

"The key to Alcatraz Island is actually in the hands of the head of the Hongmen Dragon? It seems that I still have to go to the Hongmen headquarters! ”

With a wave of his palm, the sword blade storm slowly dissipated, and at the same time, his body moved, turning into a streamer and flying away.

came and went in a hurry, Zhang Tian didn't take more than two minutes from arriving here to leaving!

However, in these two minutes, it took away the life of Nangong Ming, a late-stage martial artist of the Grandmaster and a giant of the Hongmen!

"This—this person is terrible!" The commander's face turned pale.

"This is still a man, this is simply a god!" The subordinates beside him were already confused, and asked at a loss, "Commander, what should we do now?" ”

"What to do? How do I know what to do? Withdrawal! Make a detailed report on the matter. The commander commanded.

The army group, surrounded by the perimeter, began to retreat.

Those Hongmen's children are also confused, you look at me, I look at you, and they left one after another.

And many warriors in Chifeng Hall raised their hands and cheered, and even many people shouted loudly, 'King of the Northern Cold!' Three words.

They all had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and even the dragon head of Chifeng Hall couldn't help but exhale a long breath deeply.

This incident is destined to alarm all martial arts worlds and kill Nangong Ming in seconds, which is not something that anyone can easily do.

At the same time, Zhang Tianzheng flew to Xiangjiang quickly.

In Nangong Ming's memory, the Hongmen headquarters is really a Longtan tiger's den, even if he goes directly, he may not be able to make the Hongmen dragon head hand over the key.

After groaning, Zhang Tian fluctuated a phone number for the first time.

"Hello King of the Northern Cold." A suave voice came from the other end of the line.

"Brother Ji, are you interested in going to Hongmen with me? You help me this time, I'll give you five sets of top-level swordsmanship. Zhang Tian said with a light smile.

"How top-notch swordsmanship?" Ji Xingfeng didn't ask what he was doing, but asked with interest about the level of swordsmanship.

"Each set of swordsmanship that gets to your sect can be used as the top-level swordsmanship, and these five sets are different from the field you are good at, so they must be able to bring you some inspiration." Zhang Tian explained.

"Okay, yes, when are you leaving?" The monsoon wind came straight down.

Hongmen? There was no weight in his monsoon eyes.

"Set off tonight and gather in the Great Smoky Mountains of Xiangjiang." Zhang Tian replied.

"Okay, we'll see you in the evening." Ji Xingfeng said a word and hung up the phone.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do? What did you promise the King of the Northern Cold? The blue demon on the side asked curiously.

"Promise to go to Hongmen with him." Ji Xingfeng smiled slightly.

"Hongmen? What does he do? Lan Xiaoyou's brows furrowed and said, "Could it be that he wants to destroy Hongmen?" Senior brother, don't go here, you and him can't destroy the Hongmen at all! ”

"It's okay, I'll just go with him, as long as I go, he will give me five sets of top-level swordsmanship, his sword of the Northern Han King is the most mysterious sword I have ever seen, so I'm really looking forward to his swordsmanship, I will definitely go this time, junior sister, you don't need to worry." Ji Xingfeng said with a slight smile.

"Hey......" the blue demon rolled his eyes angrily.

On the other end, Zhang Tian pondered for a while, and also felt that he and Ji Xingfeng were not ten out of ten, so he dialed another number.

"Debao, are you interested in going to Hongmen with me?" Zhang Tian asked lightly.

"Not interested." Debao replied directly.

"This time, you help me achieve my goal, and I will give you a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"What artifact?" Debao hurriedly asked.

"The top-grade spirit weapon Ming Palace Knife." Zhang Tian replied lightly.

"Deal!"

......

At the same time, the news of King Beihan's killing of Nangong Ming in Xinjiapo quietly spread.

People trembled again when they heard the news, and countless forums and other social software were talking about it.

Shangjing Fang's house, in the main house.

Long Xiaoran sat on the main seat with an arrogant expression.

"Young Master Long, that Northern Han King killed Nangong Ming in seconds. Nangong Ming is a martial artist in the late stage of the Grandmaster, I think you should reconsider the battle in half a month? One of his subordinates said cautiously.

"Think about it, then Nangong Ming came to me and I was also killed in seconds, don't exaggerate the King of the Northern Han, I will kill him in half a month, not to mention that I still have the spiritual weapon given to me by the elders, so I can make a fuss about going to a mere King of the Northern Han? Go down! ”

"Yes!"

The expressions of his subordinates paused, and they had no choice but to leave the field.

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