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In their minds, the tragic scenes that keep appearing remind them from time to time that they should not forget hatred, and they will be ashamed one day.

But......

Huangpu Qishang is the Supreme Elder of Sword Mountain, and he was also an ordinary elder of Sword Mountain like him back then, and he was lucky to survive. The hatred for this demon is also very deep.

He remembered very clearly in his heart that the Taoist couple of Huangpu Qishang and his son died at the hands of Nanmen Wentian.

Huangpu Qishang took refuge in the south gate and asked the sky, driven arbitrarily.

Could it be that he had forgotten the hatred of the sect, who had killed his Taoist companion and son?

The enmity of the sect can still be forgotten, but the enmity of killing his wife and killing his son cannot be forgotten by anyone.

Shangguan Yuntian looked angry, at this moment, he felt this familiar breath, he couldn't wait to rush up immediately and chop the south gate Wentian fiercely. However, with his current strength, he can't help at all, and he can only add chaos when he steps forward.

There was a feeling of helplessness in his heart, Shangguan Yuntian asked the sky sadly, at this moment, hatred surged in his heart, but he had a weak heart, which made him very annoyed.

In the void, three giant swords fell, and the light on the chest of Nanmen Wentian had already condensed.

A strong light shot out, shining down, and people simply knew what was going on in it.

I could only vaguely feel that the three giant swords collided with the light of the South Gate Wentian, and then, I felt a burning sensation coming, as well as a burst of collision sounds.

Zizizi......

Like the sound of water and fire colliding, a collapsing black hole appeared in the void. On both sides of this terrifying black hole, the mysterious man and Nanmen Wentian stood aside, looking at each other.

The mysterious man's eyes were full of fighting intent, and there was infinite war intent in his heart, burning brightly, turning the drops of sweat on his chest, which had already come out, into bursts of white smoke.

Nanmen Wentian complained again and again in his heart, but his face was a little frowned. Shangguan Yuntian on the side, was a little distressed in his heart.

He originally wanted to weaken the power of Sword Mountain, as long as he left the two Supreme Elders of Sword Mountain in the Sword Tablet Secret Realm, killed them all, and then devoured all the flesh and blood power of the two of them, then his strength would be able to recover some.

Unexpectedly, when his plan was almost realized, Ling Zhi and Ruan Hongyu came out from the side. His plan to succeed was shattered, and now the mysterious man would not let go of him at all, as if he had met an enemy who killed his father.

Attacked by a mysterious man, he was dragged back, and he had no time to deal with it for a while, and he couldn't pull out his hand at all for Shangguan Yuntian. Suddenly, he already understood in his heart that it was impossible to leave Shangguan Yuntian here this time, and Shangguan Yuntian must have recognized him for his understanding of history like that of a thousand years ago.

It's just that because of his lack of strength, he didn't dare to step forward at all, if Shangguan Yuntian made a move, he would be able to find an opportunity at this moment.

Thinking about these clearly, Nanmen Wentian had already given birth to a retreat in his heart. He must rush back to Sword Mountain as soon as possible, as long as he devours the power of flesh and blood in Sword Mountain unconsciously, he will be able to break the seal before Shangguan Yuntian returns to Sword Mountain.

Once the seal is broken, the body is released, and then it is fused with his divine soul, and the flesh and blood power he devoured during this time is fed back to the body, and he can quickly recover some strength.

Nanmen asked Tianzhi, and his heart was suddenly angry, he knew that he had no chance to start now, he was not fighting at all, and was looking for a chance to leave.

Accepting Ling Zhi's request, how could the mysterious man let Nanmen Wentian leave easily, suddenly, the mysterious man's very bulky body, dragging his giant sword, quickly pursued behind Nanmen Wentian, it seemed that if he didn't kill Nanmen Wentian, he wouldn't stop at all.

"You're crazy! I'm not fighting, you're still chasing!" Nanmen Wentian turned around and scolded, "I have no grievances with you, I just killed a few people, what does this have to do with you?"

Nanmen Wentian poured out the grievances in his heart like an angry little daughter-in-law, he didn't know where he provoked this madman, and he kept chasing after him, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

The mysterious man looked resolute and had no words, but he used his actions to explain that he just wanted to kill Nanmen Wentian. Nanmen Wentian was helpless, so he could only stop and deal with it, and suddenly his speed began to slow down.

"What do you want?" asked Nanmen in a low voice with a face like frost.

The anger in his heart was on the verge of exploding, and he had no intention of fighting the mysterious man in his heart, but the mysterious man did not give up, and he was completely enraged.

If he didn't want to be injured, he would have beaten the mysterious man to a serious injury, if he was at his peak, he wouldn't have to be afraid of this mysterious man at all, and he would be able to kill him easily, but at this moment, his strength was only less than one-third of his peak, and he was simply powerless, and it was difficult to compete with the mysterious man.

The mysterious man chuckled, and it was hard to smile on top of his resolute expression, but at this moment, he suddenly smiled, as if with contempt and disdain.

"You...... Not my opponent. The mysterious man's hoarse voice spoke.

"Hmph! Nanmen Wentian let out a low shout, and at this moment, bursts of red light suddenly appeared on his body, as if a certain passage had been opened, and behind him, bursts of strong suction shrouded Nanmen Wentian's body.

"Haha! What's the use of being powerful, sometimes, fighting relies on brains, not brute force. ”

Nanmen Wentian's mocking voice still echoed in the Sword Tablet Secret Realm World, but his figure had already disappeared from this sudden passage.

The eerie red teleportation channel closes and disappears.

The mysterious man's figure moved, appearing beside Ling Zhi.

"I'm not done. The mysterious man apologized, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Ling Zhi shook his head, but he understood in his heart that there was no way to force this, Nanmen Wentian's strength, he knew very well that although he could match a half-step Dao Saint at the moment, it was just an ordinary half-step Dao Saint, if it was replaced by a person like Huangpu Qishang who had entered the half-step Dao for hundreds of years, he would not be able to deal with it at all.

To put it bluntly, his strength is still very weak, and he wants to support a piece of the world, but there is no way to do it now.

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