441 Hanging by a thread?
Sun Tzu's guess was correct, but these words stepped on Nangong's grandfather's sore feet! Twenty thousand years ago, after a fiasco, he learned from his pain, practiced hard behind closed doors, and even had no time to deal with the elders bullying him, and finally cultivated to become a Xuan Immortal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As a result, the first battle, which should have been a shameful one, was met by an assassin who did not play his cards according to common sense!
If it weren't for the fact that there were all outsiders below, Grandpa Nangong would really want to explode into a big mouth! You have all cultivated to Xuan Immortal, and in front of a group of people who are no taller than Da Luo's cultivation, you would even assassinate you?! And the target of the assassination is still a junior whose cultivation has fallen to the middle level of the Golden Immortal!
What a shame to throw home!
Nangong Grandpa, who originally planned to have a perfect pig and eat a tiger, failed to do so, and his heart was extremely angry.
The assassin hidden in the air is not in a much better mood than him! Assassinating a junior of the Golden Immortal was not successful, and now it has become even difficult to escape! This old boy Suzaku is really getting older and more treacherous! He has been promoted to Xuan Immortal silently, and no one in the entire immortal world knows about it!
No wonder the eldest lady didn't dare to attack the Suzaku clan directly for so many years!
He touched his right cheek, which was covered with an inconspicuous bloodstain. He was just surprised for a moment, and was seized by the old boy. What's even more terrifying is that he always feels that there seems to be something staring at him in the dark, like some kind of powerful beast!
This was even more frightening to him than to find out that the old Suzaku cultivation was comparable to his own. He has been the leader of the clan since he was a child, and his hidden aura is so strong that no one can beat him, and he has been given countless assassination secret techniques. After breaking through to Xuan Immortal by luck, he has never been discovered, but today he hit an iron plate.
The biggest reliance is to be contained, if you talk about fighting alone, he is by no means the opponent of the brave and warlike Suzaku clan!
"No way, you go down. Arrange for guests to evacuate. "Grandpa Nangong is fully conscious, preparing for breaking the deadlock.
"But ......"
"He can't run! Ninety killers, I have already counted them clearly. If it weren't for the fact that I didn't expect that the dignified Xuan Immortals were not as good as those big Luo Tandang, I wouldn't have to do it myself!" Grandpa Nangong stared at the air and said without looking back.
Nangong Wufang, who silently reflected on whether he should be more involved in the affairs of the clan, obediently flew down, and said in a loud voice: "If you want to watch the Xuanxian battle, please be careful of accidental injury! If you want to go back to the capital, please follow the attendants around you, don't panic, my Vermilion Bird clan can ensure everyone's safety!"
The little five housekeepers were relieved to find that their young master could finally be reasonable and orderly and not add to the chaos, so he prepared a return gift for each guest in a good mood and apologized one by one, "This time the hospitality is not good, please forgive me!"
To be honest, no one in the fairy world is short of this appetite, and they can't get enough of today's big drama. If it weren't for the fact that this new-young master with a bad temper would have said bluntly, "Get out of here!!" they would have really wanted to stay where they were and watch this Xuan Immortal War.
You must know that there are many relatively weak tribes present, and the whole clan can't produce a single Xuan Immortal!
However, the young master of Suzaku was eyeing him, and the crowd below began to move in an orderly manner. The wind above suddenly became rapid.
Grandpa Nangong snorted coldly: "In a hurry, when the guests are gone, it will be much easier to catch turtles in the urn!"
Seeing that the crowd was left with the last little tail, the assassin in the shadows finally couldn't hold it back. He slowly stepped back, as far away from the old Suzaku as possible, and then rubbed it, clinging to the barrier in the square and sliding down quickly.
Seeing that the exit was close at hand, and before the smug smile on his face could bloom, he suddenly noticed a beam of light enveloping him, reflecting a huge projection on the mountain wall beside him.
"Got you!"
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first. Immediately after, nine fire dragons swooped down on him with a roar!
"You want to trap me, dream!" he saw at a glance that the fire dragon was not a killer move, but only to block his own movements.
With a slight movement of his fingers, his entire body changed into a black mist, and he drilled through the gap in the fire dragon, and the projection on the mountain wall disappeared with it!
However, as soon as he gathered his body, before he could move half a step towards the exit, he was once again covered by the light, revealing his own shadow.
This time, he heard clearly!
A voice that sounded cowardly and overwhelmed was saying, "Grandpa, here!"
He only felt that he had been greatly humiliated! In any case, he did not expect that he would be seen through by such a useless little doll!
Look at that little baby! Holding a nondescript thing in his hand, from which the beam of light emanated, the whole person hid under the table and trembled, and tears were in his eyes! What made him angry the most was that this little baby didn't even dare to open his eyes and look at him!
In other words, he was "caught" by a little baby with his eyes closed!
"I'll kill you! see what your Suzaku clan can do to me!" the black-robed assassin roared, completely revealing his body in the air, raising his speed to the fastest, and flying towards the little baby under the table.
Nangong Wufang pushed the last guest into the Great Shift Formation, and when he turned around, he saw that his baby lady's only inner disciple was in danger!
"Shark!" Nangong Wufang rushed out in an instant, and scolded all the foul language he could think of in his heart!
What the hell is going on with this Xuan Immortal! Is there any master's demeanor? Not even a child hiding under the table!
Xiao Huihuang and Xiao Wu, who were also seeing off guests next to the shifting array, glanced at each other, "Fifth grandfather, did we forget to tell my father about something?"
"The old lady should tell the young master, right?" Xiao Wu said this, but there was a drum in his heart.
"It's okay, it's okay......" The shark under the table was so nervous that even the beam tube fell to the ground, and obediently followed Grandpa's instructions to "hide when you can't run" and curled himself up under the table.
Grandpa Nangong, who was chasing after him, was still a little slower after all, and let the black-robed man swing out with a wind blade and go straight to the table where the shark was!
"What the hell is this!Running so fast!" Grandpa Nangong muttered as he gritted his teeth as he chased after it.
Nangong Wufang, who cultivated to a lower level, was obviously even more unlikely to catch up!
"Shark!" he couldn't help but let out a roar of grief and indignation!
The wind blade swept three feet past the ground, setting off countless mud and stone grass clippings, and roared towards the shark!
And slammed into the thin table leg!
And then, there is no then......
The seemingly fragile table legs did not move at all, and the curved knife edge at the front of the wind blade was only a fist away from the shark under the table, but it was difficult to enter.
The black-robed man's smile instantly froze on his face!
He didn't believe that the Suzaku clan was so rich that even the table for the banquet was an immortal weapon!