"What a demonic demon, do you think you can fool the past by pretending not to know this king?"

King Xuan's eyes were round, and he gritted his teeth in anger, "The revenge of killing the son is not shared with the sky, this king wants to cut you with a thousand knives, and you will not die!"

"The revenge of the son?"

Nan Ming was slightly stunned, and then frowned, "I've killed so many people...... Which one is your son?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

“...... Kill him for this king!

King Xuan's face turned the color of pig liver, and a finger trembled and pointed to the south in the sky, as if he wanted to scold something, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Nan Xianyu was happy in his heart, he didn't expect this person to be so cooperative, isn't this equivalent to admitting it?

There were also some monks present who had died of their family members, and they were all furious when they heard this, and they killed them with all their strength without waiting for King Xuan's people to make a move.

The crossbowmen also released their arrows at the same time, and countless crossbow arrows rained down, like black crushed locusts.

"Buzz!"

It was as if the hum of the sword weapon out of its sheath was clear and high, which made everyone startled.

Nan Ming stood there, seemingly motionless, but thousands of sword weapon phantoms poured out from behind him, overwhelming the sky and denser than raindrops.

The shadow of the sword faced the rain of arrows, destroying it in an instant.

The rest of the momentum was unabated, roaring angrily and rushing towards the attacking monks, with a crushing momentum, piercing through the Linggang, slashing the magic weapon, and raining blood in the sky.

"What a fierce sword move!"

"I can't even hold up a photo...... That person is not an ordinary supernatural realm, let's go up together!"

"Yes, there is no need to talk about morality with these demons!"

More people rushed up, Nan Ming looked at it expressionlessly, and suddenly sighed faintly.

He finally reached out his hand.

But instead of holding the sword, he flicked forward, and the invisible energy turned into a wall, forcibly stopping everyone's steps.

"I don't want to kill ...... in vain"

Then they heard him say, "You may have misunderstood something." In my life, I have acted above board, and the souls of the dead under the sword are all flies and dogs.

"Your relatives and friends did not die by my sword. ”

"Sophistry!"

In the crowd, a red-faced person came out of the crowd and roared angrily, "My disciple died tragically in the mansion the night before, isn't it your evil devil?"

"More than one person has seen it with their own eyes, there is a white-haired sword cultivator who haunts and commits murder at night, and that is you!"

"He also killed my innocent wife and child, and the child is still in infancy......!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him, and give everyone justice!"

Many people have spoken out to denounce it, some have shed tears, and some are full of righteous indignation.

Even the Nan family, who originally didn't want to believe it, couldn't help but be shaken when they heard these clear-sighted words, and the doubts in their eyes became deeper and deeper.

Don't......

"No way! Uncle wouldn't do such a thing!"

A voice came from among the children of the Nan family, it was the young man named Nan Chuan, "The sword is born from the heart, if he is not right, how can he emit such a dignified sword aura?" Don't forget, he is the Ling Xiao Sword ten years ago, he once slashed demons and destroyed demons, saved all people, was jealous of evil and hatred, and ......was upright."

His face was agitated and impassioned.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "So what?"

"Is he still the same man he was ten years ago?"

The one who spoke was a deputy alliance leader of the Kuang Tianmeng, and an elder of the Qingwei faction, known as the master of the Divine Power Realm of Diancang Zhenren, "The fierce sword disaster ten years ago has made him demonic...... Now the person in front of him is a human being, or a fierce spirit in the sword, it's hard to say!"

"Nonsense! He is a god of the sword, how can he be controlled by a fierce sword......"

Nanchuan is still refuting.

That little Cangzhen was suddenly displeased: "Junior, stubborn, when will it be your turn to make a big deal here?"

After all, he waved a palm to teach him a lesson.

Nan Ming's eyes moved, and thousands of sword shadows walked with the wind, stopping in front of the palm of Diancang Zhenren, and defeating it.

"Don't you feel embarrassed by bullying?"

He rebuked awe-inspiringly.

Immediately, there was another snort, as if he was laughing at himself: "Since you all think that I killed the person, then do it." Nan will not be caught with his hands tied, he only hates the soul under this sword, and he wants to add a few more ......"

"What an arrogant thief, let me meet you!"

Diancang Zhenren couldn't hold his face, and immediately slapped his sword and stood up.

He is also a person who uses a sword, and naturally understands that the other party's sword aura is fierce and cannot be underestimated. However, he didn't expect that when the person was in the air, the sword was stuck in the sheath, humming and trembling, and he didn't want to come out.

It's afraid.

"Come out!"

The real man drank violently and pulled out his sword suddenly.

Hearing only the sound of "click", the sword was only half drawn, and the remaining half was already broken in the sheath......

He looked at the broken sword in his hand in a daze, his face was red and white.

Until this time, he didn't know that the other party's kendo cultivation was far superior to his own.

This gap is like an abyss, and even in front of him, even drawing a sword is a luxury!

He was disheartened all of a sudden.

He didn't say anything, he just abandoned his sword and left.

And Nan Ming's eyes moved away from the sword of Diancang Zhenren, and swept towards the crowd indifferently.

Behind the crowd, a terrible scream rang out.

"What happened?"

Everyone hurriedly looked back, but saw a monk of Kuang Tianmeng lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and he was already too dead to die.

"What's the matter, how did this man die?"

"Someone sneaking up on you from behind?"

"I didn't see anything...... It was as if all of a sudden, he was dead!"

King Xuan looked at it for a while, as if he suddenly realized, and shouted: "It's him...... This is how the king's son died, and this wound is the same, who else is he not?"

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Nan Ming again.

Looking at their suspicious eyes, it seemed to be extremely funny, and the corners of his mouth first moved, and then he laughed.

His posture is extremely arrogant.

However, it inexplicably makes people feel a little miserable.

"Do you all think that Nan can kill people with his eyes...... Yes, if you want to add sin, why not?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

An unspeakable silence permeated the crowd.

Several leaders of Kuang Tianmeng glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly, all with solemn meanings on their faces.

As soon as King Xuan shouted out that voice, they frowned, and secretly cursed fools in their hearts.

The man obviously stood still and didn't move, and he didn't have half of the aura fluctuation, how could the person behind him be killed by him?

Eyes kill?

That's a ridiculous joke!

Even the great monks who had entered the Holy Realm had never heard of such power. What's more, the person who died was not a mortal, but a real spiritual realm monk......

"Someone must have taken advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak up on the rear. ”

"Who the hell is it and what is the purpose ......?"

Just as they began to be suspicious, several streamers flew from a distance, and they were several monks with nervous expressions, and before they could get close, they transmitted the sound first.

"A disciple of the Qingwei faction died in the city and was killed with a sword!"

"The station of the Taiyang Sect...... Corpses are strewn all over the place, and no one survives, as if they have been crushed by a huge mountain!"

"There is an urgent report from the Demon Sweeping Army, the movement of the corpse tide has changed, and it seems that it is going to cross this city and continue south...... They can't stop it!"

A series of bad news made everyone's minds confused.

They are gradually coming back to their senses......

"This is a conspiracy of Huangquan Dao!"

"They sent someone to kill the son of King Xuan, just to lure us back to the city!"

"And then they killed people indiscriminately in the city...... It's to divert everyone's attention, so that they can take advantage of the lack of external air defense and break through the defense line of the Demon Sweeping Army......"

"We've all been tricked!!"

A series of logical brain supplements made everyone suddenly realize.

And with a complicated gaze, he looked at the swordsman who had been wronged.

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