Chapter 463: Kill Him
Immediately, an incredible scene happened, which simply stunned everyone's eyes.
Everyone's eyes are going to fall out, what's going on? The Red Flame Lion, who was extremely fierce one moment, immediately became so docile and well-behaved the next moment, which made everyone have a big vision.
More and more people rushed to the Black Magic Forest, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were shocked.
I saw that at this time, the night owl and Lu Xiangsi were riding on the back of the Red Flame Lion and were walking towards this side.
The night owl and Lu Xiangsi were invincible on the back of the Red Flame Lion, their eyes looked directly at Nanquan, and they let out a chill, Nanquan, he Night Owl must kill him.
He actually wanted to kill himself several times, if it weren't for his fate, I am afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago, this kind of narrow-minded person is not worthy of being an elder of the Qingyun Sect at all.
Damn it!
The night owl is not Nanquan, not as shameless as Nanquan, and will not deal with Nanquan at this time.
First, because the current strength of the night owl is not enough, and secondly, because it is now the beast tide that is coming, and we should go all out to deal with the demon beasts and reduce the losses of the Qingyun Sect.
The night owl's indifferent and ruthless eyes swept Nanquan's glance, which made Nanquan's heart tremble.
"Bold and evil, even uniting demon beasts to deal with my Qingyun Sect disciples, it's damned." Nan Fist's cold eyes looked at the night owl, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.
His night owl must die today, otherwise when he cultivates to become strong, with the help of a fourth-level spirit demon beast, it will be even more difficult to deal with the night owl in the future.
The night owl looked at Nanquan lightly, he never thought that this Nanquan would be so shameless, it was simply shameless.
"Nanquan, everyone can see it, who pushed me to the demon beast, when the beast tide is coming, you, Nanquan, not only do not deal with the demon beast, but also push the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to the demon beast, you are not worthy of being an elder at all, you, even less worthy of respect, you, damn it." The night owl's indifferent and merciless eyes looked at Nanquan faintly.
Step by step, the Red Flame Lion made way to the crowd, and the crowd gave way to it.
At this time, more and more ferocious demon beasts attacked at the same time, frantically attacking the disciples of Qingyun Sect, which made the night owl immediately put down his southern fist and turned around to deal with the demon beasts.
At this time, the scene was chaotic, and everyone took action to deal with the demon beasts, and of course, the night owl was no exception.
Nanquan stood on a high place, his eyes swept over everyone coldly, and landed on the night owl who was fighting against the demon beast.
The night owl is fighting against a second-level spirit demon beast top-grade Tianshi, the top-grade Tianshi is extremely fierce, a second-level spirit demon beast, which is equivalent to the double cultivation of the Lingwu Realm.
In terms of cultivation, the cultivation of the night owl and the best Tianshi is equal, and the demon beasts are generally more ferocious than humans, and the most important thing is that the best Tianshi is the most ferocious demon beast among the demon beasts, very fierce and terrifying.
"Roar."
After the best Tiens faced the night owl, a burst of sound waves vibrated in the air, and it was immediately very large.
The night owl took a step back, and immediately, a soft sword appeared in his hand, and the soft sword was wielded, sword intent, battle intent, sword qi, and sword light all emanated from the soft sword in the night owl's hand.
With the wielding of the night stalker, the sword intent, battle intent, and sword qi on the soft sword became stronger and stronger, directly enveloping the night stalker and the best Tianshi.
"Sword of Destruction."
The night owl roared, and the sword momentum, sword intent, and sword qi stabbed directly towards the best heavenly lion.
The best Tianshi frowned, his body flashed, and he directly dodged the sword of the night owl.
"Roar."
The best Tiens roared at the night owl, very angry, the night owl's sword was so sharp, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been stabbed now.
Bursts of powerful sonic waves struck at the night stalker, who leapt to dodge the sonic attack.
Immediately, the battle intent and sword intent on the night owl's body all disappeared, and the best Tianshi was overjoyed, and then jumped his body and attacked towards the night owl.
However, at this time, the body of the best Tiens was shrouded in a death aura, and this subtle sword without sword intent was the most terrifying.
There is no possibility of retreating from the best Tiens, only hard work.
Immediately, a simple sword with the breath of death and the breath of destruction stabbed directly into the throat of the best Tiens, and the body of the best Tiens fell down in midair.
Then the night owl peeled off the head of the best Tianshi and took out the Yuan Dan.
Nanquan on the side took in this scene, and a gloomy and fierce color flashed in his eyes.
The second-level spirit demon beast is very powerful, much more powerful than the ordinary second-level spirit demon beast, and the night owl actually killed it with one sword.
Moreover, the night owl's comprehension of the sword can be called terrifying, and he actually comprehended the subtle sword at a young age.
Nanquan's pupils narrowed, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed, and then his body flashed, and he came directly behind the night owl, and hit the night owl's back with a palm.
At this time, the night owl was taking the Yuan Dan, and a powerful palm force with a killing aura suddenly hit from behind.
The night owl felt his internal organs shattered, and his body threw himself forward, a mouthful of blood spilling from the corner of his lips, and his eyes widened and he looked behind him, facing an eerie face.
Nanquan looked at the night owl with a smug face, and said in a cold voice: "Night owl, you go to die." ”
After Nanquan finished speaking, he waved his palm, and a silver sword flickered in his hand, emitting bursts of cold light.
"Desperate."
Nanquan let out a low roar, and the soft sword in his hand stabbed towards the night owl, and the extremely sharp sword stabbed directly at the throat of the night owl.
The night owl, who had already suffered internal injuries, did not have any counter-killing power at all in the face of Nanquan's sword at this time, and watched the sword slowly enlarge in his eyes.
At this time, the night owl hated it in his heart, such a shameless Nanquan would be an elder of the Qingyun Sect, if he could still survive after today, the night owl would definitely make Nanquan pay the price.
Just when the night stalker himself thought he was going to die, the sword that stabbed at him instantly shattered in the air.
A dark shadow enveloped him and Nanquan.
"Nanquan, you are so bold, I think you don't want to live anymore." A cold, gloomy voice rang out in the air.
Nanquan, who was looking proud, heard this voice, and his body trembled.
Nanquan immediately knelt on the ground and said, "It's my fault, forgive the elders." ”
"Hmph, you damn it."
As the black shadow spoke, he prepared to shoot at Nanquan, preparing to stab Nanquan to death.
"Old Lin, stop."
At this moment, a voice sounded, and a body came here.
The black shadow on the ground disappeared, and Lin Lao appeared, looked at Nanshan and said angrily: "Nanshan, the good son you raised, you actually wanted to assassinate your fellow disciples several times. ”
Nanshan is also one of the guardian elders of the Qingyun Sect, he is powerful, and he is the father of Nanquan, so Nanquan in the Qingyun Sect is relying on the Southern District to do whatever he wants in the Qingyun Sect, and he is domineering.
And the sect master and several other elders all opened one eye and closed one eye because they were in Nanshan, but Nanquan became more and more presumptuous.
(End of chapter)