Chapter 692: The Saint King Makes a Move

"Xihuading doesn't want it, you really look up to me!"

"Xihuading doesn't know who the flowers are yet, but you, our Yangzong has been looking for a long time!"

"Aren't you afraid of me yelling?"

"Hahaha, you can try, the old man promises that you will fall into my hands halfway through your words!"

"Hehe, strong strength is good!"

"Naturally, force is respected, and strong strength is the foundation that cannot be shaken, just like Xihuading, because it represents a terrible power, so everyone will accept it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoDon't you see, even the Xiaoyaomen, who have never liked fighting, are so enthusiastic, because they know very well that even if they just want not to be bullied, they need great power!"

Everyone looked at this scene with a blank expression, not knowing why Yang Sect suddenly pulled out a few Saint Kings, why they were just so interested in a little doll.

At this time, Nie Yun suddenly smiled: "Then you have to kill me as soon as possible, and when I have the strength to look down on you, I will crush you with the same attitude!"

"If you have revenge, you will get revenge, good character, it's a pity that you can't wait for that day!"

"Yes, by the way, aren't you afraid that I will kill myself?" Nie Yun suddenly changed his words.

"En?" Yang Sect Martial Saint vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly laughed: "Suicide? Do you have that ability?"

Before Nie Yun committed suicide, with the strength of these holy kings, they could definitely stop Nie Yun, and as soon as the team of the Southern Regions Demon Clan left, Nie Yun in front of them was just a turtle in an urn, but they didn't plan to continue to tease Nie Yun, and there was a vague sense of something bad in their hearts.

"Can't you die if you want to? It's sad!"

Nie Yun laughed at himself, however, several Saint Kings of the Yang Sect couldn't help frowning, the more Nie Yun was like this, they felt that it was not so simple, and they had been noticing the other fellow disciples who had not made a move when they were fighting just now, so they took out someone to ask, after all, there was no one who did not bother them at this time, but when they asked, they knew that it was really a big deal.

Since they made a move, even Xihuading let it go temporarily, it can be seen that they can't let Nie Yun go, and at the same time, they also know that Nie Yun has escaped from them several times, which makes them put away their banter and decide to take Nie Yun as soon as possible.

"What's going on?"

Just as they were about to make a move, they suddenly looked into the distance, and the earth shook from the depths of the Ghost Valley.

Suddenly, everyone was taken aback, only to see the army of white bones swarming all over the mountains, endlessly.

"Ghost ...... Ghost Soldier ......"

Their voices trembled, they were not afraid of ghost soldiers, but there were too many of them, and such a huge army of ghost soldiers must be the guardian army that disappeared from the ghost valley, and now they suddenly poured out, and there must be countless existences that are stronger than them.

Originally, the Southern Regions Demon Clan suddenly left Nie Yun and left, they were still strange, they didn't move for a while, but now they finally understood why the Southern Regions Demon Clan actually fled for their lives directly, because they knew that it would be dangerous if they didn't leave.

And Nie Yun in front of him turned out to be the messenger.

"Catch him!"

Without any concern in his heart, the Yang Sect Holy King did not have the slightest intention of continuing to tease Nie Yun, and suddenly made a move, and the people of other forces suddenly couldn't care about this series of changes, let alone why the Yang Sect Holy King was so concerned about a little doll, they only saw the endless army of white bones coming, and it was only right to flee for their lives at this time.

Nie Yun was motionless, trying to escape in front of the Holy King, isn't it a joke?

In other words, Nie Yun moved, but under the terrifying speed of the Holy King, he didn't have time to react at all, and when the Yang Sect Holy King caught him, maybe he would just put on a posture to escape.

This is the gap, there is an insurmountable gap between the Holy Domain and the Tianyuan Realm, as for the Saint King, they are countless times stronger than the Martial Saint, that is, the Martial Saint is like an ant in front of the Saint King, not to mention Nie Yun of the Tianyuan Realm.

However, Nie Yun cherishes his life after all, the more he has experienced the deepest part of the ghost and the terrifying encounter from the heart, the stronger this rarity is, no matter how strong the enemy is, Nie Yun still has a hole card to save his life, although once it is leaked, the enemy will have one more reason to chase and kill him, but in this case, Nie Yun no longer needs to care.

"Huh?"

Just when the Yang Sect Holy King was about to catch Nie Yun, Nie Yun disappeared in place.

"Not good!"

However, when they realized that something was wrong, a pagoda flew in front of them, it was the Cold Moon Pagoda of the Cold Moon Great Sage, a complete Great Sacred Weapon.

"This, this is the Great Hallow?"

The Holy King of Yangzong was shocked, his face was full of incredulity, when the people of Xihua Ding fought for a long time, in the end no one arrived, and was beaten into the depths of the Ghost Valley. But I don't want a little doll in front of me to sacrifice a big holy vessel, just like an ignorant baby with thousands of family wealth, which makes people blush.

"Space Artifact?"

The Yang Sect Holy King didn't see Nie Yun's figure, and immediately realized what kind of Great Holy Weapon this was, and swept away their initial fear, not to mention that this was a space magic weapon, and more importantly, they quickly realized that Nie Yun's strength was definitely not enough to completely control the Great Holy Weapon, and it could not pose any threat to them.

"Give me chase!"

After there was no fear, there was only incomparable greed in their eyes, and at this time, it was not only the secret of the Vientiane True Inheritance that Nie Yun was carrying, but also a great holy weapon in front of them.

By this time, they had realized the origin of this great holy artifact.

"Cold Moon Tower, it must be Cold Moon Tower!"

Just a space magic weapon?

No, it's definitely not that simple, the materials of the Great Holy Weapon are rare in the world, most of the Great Sages can't get together the materials for the Great Holy Weapon until they die, and the Great Sage who personally sacrifices the Great Holy Weapon is definitely less than one in ten, however, in this case, the Cold Moon Great Sage is not a terrible weapon or combat magic weapon, but a space magic weapon.

Back then, some people asserted that the Cold Moon Tower was definitely not a simple Great Holy Weapon, and now this Great Holy Weapon was in front of him, and it was in the hands of a small doll.

There was an incomparably greedy look in his eyes, as if a fierce wolf pack had met a lone human child.

"Where are you going?"

Airplanes!

The Holy King made a move, and suddenly a huge palm in the void left, heading straight for the Cold Moon Tower, and the void collapsed mercilessly all the way, as vulnerable as tofu, and terrifying.

"Come!"

With a big hand, he wanted to hold the Cold Moon Tower in his hand.

However, seeing that the Cold Moon Tower was in his hands, the Holy King of Yangzong suddenly saw a ghost, and his eyes showed extreme fear, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, for fear of burying his life.

Even if the longevity is approaching, there is no such death.

"How do you ......"

The old saint king of the other Yang Sects around him saw his companion's hand twitching, and was about to scold, and suddenly realized why the other party suddenly stopped, Nie Yun actually controlled this Cold Moon Tower and rushed into the death qi of the Ghost Valley, although that big hand was just the law phase, but it was the death qi of the Ghost Valley.