At this time, Nanshan's murderous intent was very strong, and no one could get close.

Nanquan's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and then he stared fiercely at Mo Kong, who was fighting against the five tyrants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it was he who killed his son, and he Nanshan would never let him go.

Nanshan's body came behind Mo Kong like a hurricane, and then he took out his palm and slammed it on Mo Kong's back.

Nanshan is the guardian elder of the Qingyun Sect, a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, who can take Mo Kong's life with just one punch.

Mo Kong, who was fighting against the Poison Five Tyrants, looked at Nanshan with disbelief in his eyes, at this time, at the critical juncture of the life and death of the Qingyun Sect, Nanshan, as the guardian elder of the Qingyun Sect, not only did he not fight against foreign enemies, but he actually slammed a palm on Mo Kong.

At this time, Mo Kong regretted it, why didn't he deal with Nanquan earlier, Nanquan and Nanshan are really a father and son, the same selfishness, the same shamelessness.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, blame yourself, you killed my son first, I want to avenge my son." Nanshan said in a cold voice.

Mo Kong's body slowly fell, and his resentful eyes gradually became dim.

At this time, a pair of arms caught his body, and the night owl looked at Mo Kong with a worried face and said, "Sect Master, how are you?" ”

"Night owl, the next sect master of the Qingyun Sect is you, I hope you can revive the Qingyun Sect, this is for you ......." Mo Kong's voice became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more scattered.

The night owl looked at Mo Kong, his eyes were full of shock, how could he be virtuous, besides, the tragedy of Qingyun Sect today was caused by himself, Mo Kong not only did not blame himself, but let himself be the next sect master.

The night owl hesitated for a moment and took the ring that belonged to the sect master.

Then, Mo Kong closed his eyes forever, and Mo Kong, the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect, fell.

"Sect Master......" The night owl shouted while hugging Mo Kong's body, his heart was full of guilt, everything that Qingyun Sect and Mo Kong suffered today was because of himself.

If you don't usually be so impulsive and don't be so sharp, Qingyun Sect will not have such a thing.

The night stalker's eyes looked at Nanshan viciously, the night stalker now understands why Nanquan is so shameless, with a shameless father, of course he is also so shameless.

"Night owl, even if the third prince doesn't kill you today, I, Nanshan, will kill you and avenge my son." Nanshan's eyes were full of indifference when he looked at the night owl.

The night owl glared at Nanshan, and said in a sharp voice: "You two shameless fathers and sons are simply a shame for the Qingyun Sect, you and your son don't have a good thing, and they are extremely shameless." ”

Nanshan snorted coldly and said, "Ignorant junior, you dare to talk to me like this, go to death." ”

Nanshan said, and the aura of slaughter bloomed on his body.

At this time, Lin Lao came to the night owl's side, looked at Nanshan and said coldly: "Nanshan, you shameless thing, even Mo Kong dares to kill, at this time, it is not consistent with the outside world." ”

"Hahaha......"

Hearing Lin Lao's voice, Nanshan suddenly burst out laughing, he felt that what Lin Lao said was so funny and so sarcastic.

Over the years, his father and son have done a lot of things for Qingyun Sect, but they all ended up like this, Nanshan, how could he be willing?

His own son died at the hands of Mo Kong, how could he not take revenge?

Lin Lao looked at Nanshan like this, he knew that the Qingyun Sect was finished this time, but no matter what, the night owl was the hope of the Qingyun Sect, as long as the night owl was protected, the Qingyun Sect would have a chance to revive, so Lin Lao must protect the night owl.

At this time, arrows came like rain, and Lin Lao and the night owl both tried their best to resist.

Suddenly, the night stalker remembered that when he was in the Seven Xuanmen, he picked up a mirror, and the mirror seemed to be reflective, but later, the night stalker studied for a long time and didn't come up with anything.

Therefore, the bronze mirror has always been held in the arms of the night owl.

Thinking of this, the night owl immediately took out the bronze mirror, waved the bronze mirror, and gathered all the nearby arrows together, and then a reflection, all the arrows were reflected back with double force, and shot directly at the person who didn't shoot arrows.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, the night stalker was so powerful.

At this time, Shangguan Xiong's body suddenly appeared behind the night owl, and it bombarded towards the night owl. The night owl only felt that his internal organs were shattered, and it was very uncomfortable.

Lin Lao noticed the situation here, and immediately came to the night owl's side, put his hand on the night owl's waist, and with a leap of his body, the two figures flew into the void.

For the first time, the night stalker really felt the Void pacing, which was simply too powerful, but at this time he didn't have time to think about anything else.

"Stay."

Nanshan and Shangguan Xiong both roared at the same time, and then jumped up, ready to catch up.

At this time, two figures blocked the way of Nanshan and Shangguan Xiong, of course, these two people were Kong Lao and Hong Lao.

"Nanshan, as the guardian elder of the Qingyun Sect, you actually hurt your fellow disciples at this time, and you are not worthy of being a member of the Qingyun Sect, so I will kill you." Konglai roared at Nanshan, and then the figure rushed towards Nanshan.

The two figures immediately fought together.

At this time, Hong Lao looked at Shangguan Xiong with blood-red eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Shangguan Xiong, today I want you to give me the disciples of the Qingyun Sect a burial. ”

Hong Lao said, with a touch of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The sword is invincible."

Hong Lao roared, pulled out his long sword, and danced in the air, a powerful sharp qi flashed in the air, and immediately, the long sword stabbed directly towards Shangguan Xiong.

The corners of Shangguan Xiong's lips hooked up a sneer, his body flashed, and then he took out his palm, and the palm prints in the sky bloomed in the air, resisting a sword stabbed by Hong Lao.

At this time, a palm suddenly hit Hong Lao's back, and a black palm print immediately appeared on Hong Lao's back, and the black color gradually spread to the whole body.

The person who shot was the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Five Tyrants, he was good at using poison, and his poison was domineering and powerful, and no one could solve it.

Hong Lao planted a palm of the Poison Five Tyrants, and his physical strength dissipated little by little, but Hong Lao still took his last breath, and when the Poison Five Tyrants and Shangguan Xiong were relaxed, a sword stabbed into Shangguan Xiong's body.

Shangguan Xiong's face changed, and then he knocked Hong Lao out with one palm and pulled out his long sword.

Shangguan Xiong took a deep breath in his heart, fortunately, the stab was missed, deviating from the position of the heart by a few centimeters, if it was pierced into the heart, then Shangguan Xiong would definitely die.

Hong Lao looked at Shangguan Xiong with his eyes, and his heart was very ruthless, this sword failed to kill Shangguan Xiong, it was almost a little, and then, Hong Lao's body gradually fell, and his eyes widened.

He didn't blink an eye.