"If you give gifts, pay attention to signing!"

This sentence made the entire hall get up and rush out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's just that as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a white shadow, round and red, floating towards the leader who rushed out.

"Owner, be careful!"

Looking at this white shadow, although it was fleeting, there was no threat at all. But the world is unpredictable, who knows what will happen in the next moment?

"Hmph...... Those who hide their heads and show their tails are not to be feared!"

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man led by him waved his hand disapprovingly, staring at the floating white shadow with his eyes.

This middle-aged man is called the owner of the village, and he is the leader of the village, not surprisingly, it is the owner of the village of Liuma Fortress, Nangong Yan's father - Nangong Changfeng, a strong man who has broken through to the realm of breaking through to the void!

Nangong Changfeng is majestic, tall, and has three strands of beard, which has a kind of taste of fairy wind bones. Such an elegant-looking middle-aged man, at first glance, gives people a feeling of being very amiable and easy to get along with. If Nangong Changfeng leaves the Liuma Fortress, with his appearance, who would know that he is the owner of the Liuma Fortress for many years?

If Duan Wuya was here, he would definitely sigh loudly, it was a pity that he had a good skin.

People who have never seen Nangong Changfeng, the first impression in their thinking is that Nangong Changfeng must be fierce and vicious, which makes people dare not look at it directly!

Nangong Changfeng's words made the old man who thought he was skinny to stop him, and he made a move and retreated.

This old man is a god at the pinnacle of the realm!

By Nangong Changfeng's side, there are as many as seven or eight old men like this!

In addition to these seven or eight martial artists who were already in the Divine Body Realm, behind Nangong Changfeng, there were also more than a dozen middle-aged or young people who were not very old and radiant!

The strength of Liuma Fortress is even stronger than that of Tianyun Sect!

The white shadow is getting closer and closer, and everyone looks at this white shadow with doubts on their faces.

It was a round thing, slightly coarsely bandaged with a white cloth, and a hint of red, which penetrated the white cloth and revealed it.

At this time, this white thing had not yet been caught by Nangong Changfeng, and everyone felt a burst of bloody gas, rushing towards them.

Nangong Changfeng's face changed, he stretched out his hand, and caught the white round thing inquiringly.

No need to guess, no need to look, everyone is not a good person, this white cloth is wrapped in design, they already have a number in their hearts.

"Great Elder, take it apart!"

Without looking back, Nangong Changfeng's voice was very depressed, and as soon as he turned his hand, the white ball fell into the hands of the skinny old man who had dissuaded Nangong Changfeng before.

The Great Elder didn't speak, and without saying a word, he took apart the white cloth. At this time, everyone wants to know whose head will be in this white cloth!

They had a rough guess in their minds, and now it was just confirmed by facts. Nangong Changfeng is not a fool, he must be a person from the Horse Suppression Alliance, and the Horse Suppression Alliance will be polite to the Horse Fortress?

Nangong Changfeng really hesitated at this moment, after all, his son Nangong Yan was still in the Great Alliance to Suppress Horses!

"Hiss......"

The white cloth was opened, and a human head appeared in everyone's eyes, the head and hair were messy, the eye sockets were deep, and only skin and bones remained. This person, before he died, must have suffered a lot of grievances!

A bloody rain and a foul smell reached everyone's nostrils, and they opened their mouths one by one, and a hint of understanding flashed in their eyes.

"It's the young master!"

The Great Elder's voice trembled a little, and he originally held the person's head with one hand, but instead held it with both hands.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Nangong Changfeng's body at this moment.

Nangong Changfeng only has such a son, and now that his son is dead and his head has been cut off, they don't know that their village owner will do this.

When Nangong Yan was captured, Nangong Changfeng had planned to give up, no matter how good his son was, he would not have the strength to make progress. The True Demon Palace is supporting itself behind the scenes, and the pill exercises and martial arts are not lacking in the supply of the True Demon Palace.

Now the time for the demon comeback is not ripe, and it is not suitable to be exposed. At this juncture, his son was captured!

No matter how you say it, it is also your own flesh and blood, Nangong Changfeng begged the True Demon Palace to rescue him several times, but he returned again and again in vain, and the top martial artists of the True Demon Palace never came back one by one!

Clenched his fists, Nangong Changfeng didn't know that he had made a wrong move, not only his son was cut off by someone, but the efforts of several generations would also be in vain!

The protectors of the Seven Venerable Realms of the True Demon Palace have all died in the hands of Duan Wuya, so why should the Liuma Fortress resist!

Nangong Changfeng's eyes darkened, as if he was a few years older at this moment, and waved his hand: "You find a place to bury the young master!"

Saying that, Nangong Changfeng didn't take a second look at Nangong Yan's head, turned around and walked towards the meeting hall.

"The owner of the village!"

Everyone looked at each other, just now they were still discussing how to invite the martial artists of the True Demon Palace to come to help, and how to resist Duan Wuya. Unexpectedly, as soon as the meeting began, Duan Wuya came to the door, and kept saying that it was a gift!

This is a human head, you are here to sow the seeds of hatred!

"Let's all disperse, prepare for defense! Alas, if no one comes to the True Demon Palace, there will be two Venerable Realms in the Great Alliance of Suppressing Horses!"

Nangong Changfeng, I feel very tired at this moment, all of this has become illusory, without the slightest sense of reality.

Am I doing something wrong?

I just want to stand on a high place, I don't want to rely on others anymore, I want to leave a family business for future generations!

There is nothing wrong with everything I do!

Nangong Changfeng let go of his fist, his body relaxed a little, and his steps became lighter.

Since you have a clear feeling in your heart, why bother thinking about it so much! What is needed most now is the one in the council hall to nod, and there may be a glimmer of life in the Liuma Fortress!

Everyone looked at each other again, this is not the style of the owner of the village, this is your son's head!

In the past, if something didn't go well, the owner of the village would either be furious or kill people to vent his anger. The current owner of the village is too calm and too quiet. Is this a sign before the mountain rain is coming, or is the owner of the village already dead?

Outside Liuma City, there is also the Avenger Alliance led by Duan Wuya who is eyeing it! If the owner of the village makes any mistake in decision-making at this time, it will be fatal!

The crowd did not leave, but still stood in front of the door of the council hall, and they were waiting, waiting for good news for the fortress of Liuma. In the council hall, there is still a person who, although his strength is not high, is indeed very powerful. Except for the deputy palace master of the True Demon Palace, all the other True Demon Palaces in the Eastern Continent were all dispatched by him! Just such a person, and only he could contact the headquarters of the True Demon Palace and beg for help!

It's just that this Dharma protector has always been secretive and hesitant, and there has not been a positive answer.

Could it be that the True Demon Palace is going to give up the Liuma Fortress? Everyone was startled at the thought of this. Without the support of the True Demon Palace, Liuma Fortress is like a tiger that has lost its teeth, and it no longer has the strength to hurt people!

At this time, the eyebrows have already been burned, if the True Demon Palace can send a few Venerables, the Horse Fortress will not seek to destroy the Horse Suppression Alliance, but only to protect itself!

"Ah...... Who is it? What kind of warrior is hiding his head and showing his tail?"

As soon as Nangong Changfeng stepped into the conference hall with one foot, a miserable howl came from the meeting hall.

Nangong Changfeng's face changed, and there was no one else in the hall except for the only remaining protector of the True Demon Skill. And listening to this voice, it is the voice of this Dharma protector, it seems that he is still injured, and it is still very serious!

can make a strong person who slashes the delusion realm can't help but scream out loud, how much pain it has to suffer!

What made Nangong Changfeng even more shocked was that who was this person, and the powerhouse of the Delirium Realm was not an opponent?

No longer hesitated, Nangong Changfeng couldn't be clearer anymore, and without thinking about it, Nangong Changfeng entered the conference hall at the fastest speed.

Entering the meeting hall, Nangong Changfeng's whole person was suddenly dumbfounded, and his eyes were full of fear! Nangong Changfeng had never seen any big storms? But the scene in front of him, Nangong Changfeng had never seen it in his life!

At the head of the council hall, a masked man in a purple robe, with a sword in his chest, was silent.

This sword is purple and red, and the streamer is tactful, as if it is absorbing the blood of the purple-robed man!

Venerable Realm, ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, even if the body is barreled by a large transparent hole, the tenacious vitality of the Venerable Realm will be restored in a short time!

This sword is the sword of the Martial God, the sword of the Martial God expresses a strong bloodthirsty desire at this moment, Duan Wuya is even more blushing when the enemy sees him, and he allows the sword of the Martial God to suck the blood of the purple-robed man.

This purple-robed man is none other than the purple-robed man who appeared out of thin air when Duan Wuya returned to Tianyun Sect from the outside, and finally took the opportunity to slip away in the jealousy of Hua Wushuang's three women!

"......"

The stealth middle section is endless, and he fiercely draws back the sword of the Martial God. The sword just now was a surprise, and it was the reason why this purple-robed man was defenseless at all, so Duan Wuya would succeed in one blow.

"It's your turn!"

The indifferent voice, with a hint of killing intent, the tip of the Martial God Sword pointed directly at the tip of Nangong Changfeng's nose.

Nangong Changfeng only felt that the hairs on his body were rising, and he only heard people talking, but he couldn't see the person who spoke, such a strange thing, how could Nangong Changfeng ever encounter it? Even if it is a venerable power, he doesn't have this ability!

Nangong Changfeng didn't think about it, turned around and fled. This mysterious and terrifying, faceless person who has never shown up, killed all the purple-robed protectors of the sevenfold realm of delirium with one sword, and he just broke through the void realm, how to resist?

Death or Death (To be continued.) )