"What merit do you want me to make?" Bai Wufang glared at Nangong Ruoli and said, "Sister has just rested comfortably for a few days, and she will be treated as a laborer by you?"

Nangong Ruoli laughed and said, "If you don't get some combat exploits, how can you enter the gate of my Nangong family? I'm here to help you!"

Bai Wufang's face turned red, and he immediately said: "Who wants to enter the gate of your Nangong family?

Nangong Ruoli put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's go, it's just a little shrimp, it's hard for you, how can I be willing to risk my own woman?"

Bai Wufang's face flushed, when he laughed with him before, he had never seen such a shyness, and at this time, the relationship was confirmed, and he began to be shy like a little daughter.

Nangong Ruoli didn't stop all the way, his body completely turned into a ray of light, and he rushed directly in the direction of the original Qingyuan Empire!

Thinking about it, my father had already led the army to rush over, and as the most elite army in the empire, the Five Elements Banner would inevitably take the lead, so there was no need for Nangong Ruoli to return to Panlong City.

Moreover, the saint-level master of the Aragami Temple also came here, which made Nangong Ruoli think of a person, an enemy who almost killed him in the first place - the Nine Desolate Gods!

If that guy really appears here, then don't go back, this account should be settled.

With Nangong Ruoli's speed, in less than a day, he had already arrived at the border of the New Dragon Teng Empire, Haoran City.

Along the way, the "Life and Life Formula" was running, and the true qi flowed perfectly throughout the body, and the long-lasting advantage was highlighted, and the journey for a day in a row showed no signs of depletion.

This made Nangong Ruozhong very happy, with this miraculous skill, under the same level, he would be invincible.

When I think of this, I feel a burst of joy for no reason.

Far above the sky, Nangong Ruoli had already discovered the black soldiers in Haoran City, and it seemed that his expectations were not bad, and his father had already led the troops to arrive here first.

Outside Haoran City, the camp tent of the barbarian army has also been opened, and looking at the momentum, there are about 500,000 people, and they are just some vanguard troops.

Nangong Ruoli hid his breath and quietly landed on a big tree next to the barbarian barracks, and his divine sense probed around.

"There are actually twenty saint-level masters, this Desolate God Temple is really a big deal!" Nangong Ruoli frowned and said, "It seems that this time it will be real!"

Bai Wufang's eyebrows also frowned slightly, and then said: "The Desolate God Temple can be so arrogant, does he really want to fight against the Ten Great Immortal Sects with his own strength?

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly and said, "The strength of the Desolate Venerable may not be as good as the Bloodthirsty Beast Emperor, but since the Desolate God Temple dares to attack the Central Plains region so openly, maybe a certain behind-the-scenes elder in the Desolate God Temple has reached the realm of the Bloodthirsty Beast Emperor back then!"

Bai Wufeng was stunned, hearing Nangong Ruoli's words, his heart couldn't help but shrink violently, if it was really as Nangong Ruoli said, then the Dragon Teng Continent would definitely set off a catastrophe again.

"Let's go!" Nangong Ruoli patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I have already found that old friend, I won't be able to meet him for a while, how can I be worthy of him?"

With that, he took up his flawless slender jade hand, his body was like a ghost, and he galloped directly towards one of the big tents!

Nangong Ruoli's speed had reached a limit, and the ordinary soldiers guarding it couldn't detect it at all, and in the blink of an eye, they had already swept to the side of the big tent.

"I'm already at the fifth-order realm now, it's inconvenient to make a move, you try to suppress your cultivation to about a half-step level, plus my technique of hiding the sky and crossing the sea, it will definitely not be discovered, that guy is just a seventh-order saint-level, after killing him in seconds, let's leave quickly!" Nangong Ruoli said in a deep voice.

Bai Wufang nodded slightly, his divine sense moved, and instantly captured the position of the person, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a golden sword light spat out!

"Hum-" The sword body trembled, and the earth-shattering sword qi seemed to be a long rainbow through the sun, directly penetrating the entire big tent, and shooting towards the figure in the tent with unmistakable accuracy!

"Peng-" Nangong Ruoli frowned, feeling that the Nine Desolation Gods in the tent didn't know what kind of treasure or magical power they had cast, and they actually blocked Bai Wufang's blow.

The entire big tent shattered violently, and in an instant, a figure flew out upside down like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground, which was the Nine Desolate Gods of the Desolate God Temple.

Bai Wufang's sword that was destined to kill was actually blocked by this person, and his pretty face couldn't help but change slightly, and with a coquettish sound, the sword swayed out, and countless sword shadows formed an overwhelming sword rain, enveloping the Nine Desolation Gods!

"Who are you, why are you hurting my life?" the Nine Desolation God roared angrily, and immediately reached into his arms, and the bronze mirror of a small bridge appeared in his hand.

After the true qi was infused, the mirror actually refracted an earthy yellow light, and then the white and flawless continuous sword qi fell on the light refracted by the ancient mirror like rain hitting the plantain.

"Jingle bell!" A crisp sound was endless, and this move was blocked again.

However, the Nine Desolation Gods were also uncomfortable, his face was as pale as paper, and he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the ancient mirror in his hand also cracked several cracks.

The face of the Nine Desolate Gods changed suddenly, this ancient mirror was given by the Desolate Zun, and it was a top-level spiritual weapon in itself, but it had a special function, which was to guard.

Otherwise, with a top-level spiritual weapon alone, it would not be able to resist the fierce attacks of the venerable powerhouses at all.

This ancient mirror has always been regarded by him as a talisman magic weapon, but he didn't want to be damaged at this time, and he felt distressed for a while, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the young man behind the bewitching woman, and he couldn't help frowning.

"It's you?"

Nangong Ruoli smiled and said, "Isn't it who am I?" Nine Desolation God, you almost took the life of Young Master Ben back then, and today Young Master Ben will also give you a chance, if you defeat her, how about sparing your life?"

The face of the Nine Desolation Gods was gloomy, the Heavenly Dao cycle, and the retribution was unpleasant, I didn't expect that the weak young man back then would become so powerful in just a few years.

The Nine Desolate Gods had heard the rumors of Nangong Ruoli early on, and even the Desolate Zun was full of praise for this young man who had risen to prominence like a legendary figure, and he had always thought about the fact that he had almost killed him in the first place.

At the same time, I didn't know when this kid had a whim, so he came to settle accounts with himself, but he didn't expect that retribution would come so quickly.

At this moment, those saint-level masters of the Desolate God Temple also swept out of the big tent one after another, how could they not know such a big movement outside?

All twenty of them landed beside the Nine Desolation Gods and surrounded him in the middle.

"Kill the two of them for me!" The Nine Desolation God gritted his teeth and said, although he didn't know how strong Nangong Ruoli was now, but he had more than 20 people, so he didn't believe that he couldn't take care of these two people.

When he landed, more than 20 people drew their long swords one after another, setting off a piece of earthy yellow sword qi in the sky, and covered the two of them towards Nangong Ruoli, the strength broke through the air, and the light wave exploded!

Nangong Ruoli showed an intoxicating smile from the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, with a wave of one hand, the colorful light burst out, and the huge energy formed a huge light curtain, which actually resisted all the more than twenty sword qi!

The Nine Desolation Gods were horrified in his heart, and he couldn't say a word of surprise, he... How could he be so powerful?

After thinking about it, Nangong Ruoli's soul-hooking smile flashed out again, and then smiled at Bai Wufang and said, "Women are still soft-hearted, it seems that I still have to do it myself!"

After that, the hands wore flowers and butterflies to change rapidly, and more than 30 colorful flying knives gathered in front of him, and the dense flying knives flashed with a sharp aura, which made people shudder.

"Go-" With Nangong Ruoli snorting, more than thirty flying knives shot out at the same time, like a colorful light curtain, although it was beautiful, it was full of murderous aura.

In the sky, it was like a meteor shower, and the more than twenty masters of the Asojin Temple felt a chill on their foreheads at the same time, and a strand of broken hair fell with the wind!