Chapter 56: Hidden Killing!

The gun was so fast that the holy master had to back down. Tang Kun was able to withdraw from the grappling in response to this. After the other party saw that it was a woman, he laughed and said: "I heard how the ten major sects are good, today's battle, it's just like that, there is a lack of talents, and a yellow-haired girl was sent to show up." ”

Tang Kun's daughter Tang Weiwei, in the Xuanzun realm, was two ranks lower than the holy master, and when she saw that her father was in danger, she rushed forward boldly. actually forced the other party to retreat and successfully helped his father get out of the bitter battle.

Tang Weiwei was furious when he heard this, and rushed forward again with a gun, the gun was a good gun. The gap between the realm of the people who can use the gun is too big, and they haven't been able to touch the opponent in the slightest in three rounds, only to feel that the wrist is tight, the gun is seized by the opponent, and then the hand is twisted to the back, only to feel a cold neck, and a sword is on the neck. I didn't dare to struggle anymore.

The holy master laughed and said, "Little girl, I'll repair you after the city is destroyed." Then he said to Tang Kun: "Surrender quickly, spare you if you don't die, otherwise I will strip her naked and hang her at the gate of the city to show the public." Hahaha!"

Tang Kun scolded: "Despicable and shameless, there is a kind of letting her go, and I will fight with you again." ”

"Hehe, do you say it's possible? If you don't surrender, I'm welcome," he said and pulled Tang Weiwei's belt.

Tang shouted slightly: "Daddy, go quickly, leave me alone, I won't let you betray the sect if I am a ghost." ruined a lifetime of fame. As he spoke, he pressed his neck against his sword.

At this moment, a light and shadow flew in, and with a "clank", the sword around the girl's neck fell to the ground, and a wrist-length severed hand was held on the hilt. Tang Weiwei only felt a hot whirring on his face, thinking that he was really dead now, and the blood was sprayed on his face. But I felt strange again, my neck didn't hurt at all.

I only heard a "poof" sound behind me, and my hand was free again. Turning his head to look at it, he shouted, "Ah!"

Tang Weiwei saw a headless corpse standing behind him. I've never seen such a bloody scene, and I screamed in fright.

I heard a voice coming: "Girl, stop screaming, your ears are about to be deaf by you." ”

Tang Wei heard the voice and looked around, hey, no one, his heart tightened: "There is a ghost!"

At this time, there was chaos in the camp of the Nan family, and before he finished speaking, he fell straight down, because his head flew up and did not fall in the air.

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Saint Emperors and Saint Masters all lay down, all of them in different places.

Tang Weiwei's roar continued, only to feel that Xiaoman's waist tightened, he flew up, and instantly came to his father's side, stood firm, and his waist and abdomen were loosened. Tang Weiwei was stunned at this time, and at this time she still kept her mouth wide open, her eyes staring, and her eyes moved back and forth.

It took her a long time to come to her senses. Crying and threw himself into Tang Kun's arms: "Daddy, woo woo!"

Tang Kun was also shocked, in the blink of an eye, his daughter was standing beside him, it was a good thing, and the opposite camp was in chaos, and the person who was holding his daughter just now had already lay down. I didn't see what was going on, why was my daughter standing in front of me?

Before Tang Kun could hug his daughter and want to retreat, there was a scream from the opposite camp. A large crowd of people fell one after another like wheat being harvested.

On the other side, many of the heads of the Nan family's team flew into the air at the same time as if they had made an appointment, and the blood of the headless body standing spurted straight into the air. Like many red fountains, a curtain of blood was formed in an instant.

Tang Kun's eyes were about to fall out, it was so bloody that some of the guards at the city gate couldn't help but vomit on the spot.

There was chaos in the ranks of the Nan family, and some people began to want to retreat. But there were too many people, and the people behind didn't know what was happening in front of them, so they stood in the way of blocking the people who wanted to escape, and as a result, they crowded and trampled on each other, and injured a lot.

There are smart people who want to fly up and run away, but they soon realize that they are wrong and die faster. Countless limb fragments were scattered from the air.

No one saw what was being killed, only to see the crowd falling in pieces, piles of heads flying wildly, and rain of flesh and bones. Whether you are the Holy Emperor, the Holy Master, or the Holy Venerable, you can't escape this kind of fearful slaughter. The people behind noticed the change and began to shout to retreat.

Some people took out the signal to retreat and shot it into the air. For a while, the sky was full of smoke, and the Nan family's camp retreated quickly in an orderly manner, and those who ran slowly fell on the spot.

When the nearly 400,000 troops of the Nan family retreated, the corpses were strewn all over the field within a mile in front of the city, and the blood mist was fluttering. Not a single person standing can be seen anymore.

Everyone wondered, confused, frightened, and naturally a little happy, those who were dismembered were fortunately not us! At last they shouted with joy, the enemy has retreated! No one knows why!

In an alley in Torch City, Wang Jingyue and Chu looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and walking in the direction of Red Rock City.

Tang Daxiong was walking back and forth in the hall in Red Rock City, Ouyang Ji on the side closed his eyes, and the foreign affairs elder of the Divine Sword Sect shouted: "Sect Master Tang, don't dangle like this, make my head dizzy, can you sit down?"

Tang Daxiong roared in a loud voice: "Can I sit still? That's my own brother! If it were you, you would be more shaky than me." ”

Ouyang Ji opened his eyes and said, "What are you anxious about? Why are you going earlier? I'm tired, go back and rest." "Stand up and walk out of the hall.

The foreign affairs elder also said: "I am dizzy when I see you dangling, I will go back to the house and rest." ”

Li Tingting stood up and said, "I haven't seen Wang Jingyue for a while, I'll look for it." After that, he left.

Tang Daxiong stood there alone and said, "Let's go, let's go! You are all gone, and I will go out to have a look." ”

Wang Jingyue and Chu returned to Red Rock City. Now Redstone is under martial law. The rules for entering and leaving the city were formulated, and they were not allowed to enter at night, and they had to check the god card when they entered the city during the day.

The guards at the city gate blocked the two of them, and wanted to check the god card, but Wang Jingyue just wanted to take out the god card. Suddenly, I realized that a person was very familiar, and he was going to the city, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered, isn't this person the same person who was a disciple of the Dingtian Sect who was knocked out of his teeth by me when he participated in the competition on the Holy Sea Spirit Island?

Wang Jingyue ignored the guard's urging, and moved in front of the man in an instant, blocking the man: "Where do you want to go?"

As soon as the man saw Wang Jingyue, he wanted to run back, but he couldn't run, and his body was grabbed by Wang Jingyue. As soon as he wanted to scream, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, and he lost consciousness and slowly collapsed.

It turned out that this person was sent by Sikong Kuo to deliver a letter to the Southern Continent, and Wang Jingyue searched out some memories from his brain, and hurriedly searched out a letter from this person. Tuck it into your arms.

Several of the guards at the gates saw someone fall and came over to inquire about it. As soon as he walked to Wang Jingyue a meter ago, he noticed that the person in front of him had disappeared, and one of them asked the guard beside him strangely: "Did you see a person here just now?"

The one who was asked replied, "Yes, but now there are no people." I thought I was dazzled by the mistake. ”

Several of the guards said, "It's really an evil sect, what's wrong with this lying down?"

One of them probed with his hand: "It's okay, it's still angry." We woke him up and asked, hey, wake up. ”

"After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a fool. Don't touch me, pull him away. ”

"Mommy I'm going to eat grandma"

The guard said angrily, "Pull this idiot away for me." Damn, it hurt me in the chest. ”

The guards laughed.

Wang Jingyue ingested the memory from that person's brain and learned that Sikong Kuo was a pawn planted by the Southern Family in the Dingtian Sect of the Northern Continent, and in response to the uprising in the Southern Continent, he launched a rebellion in the Dingtian Sect of the Northern Continent. This time, let this person send a letter to the Southern Continent to inform the Nan family. Seven of the ten major sects went north, allowing the Nan family to seize the opportunity to attack the southern continent.

Wang Jingyue walked in the man's brain and made a small movement, so that he would live forever in the middle of a year old.

Wang Jingyue and Chu quickly returned to the place where the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were stationed. I took out the letter I searched, and I just wanted to open it to see it, but then I thought about it and had a plan. Send a spirit into the letter.

Shortly after entering the letter, the spirit returned to his mind and learned the contents of the letter, most of which were similar to those retrieved from the man's mind. It's just that there is one more piece of information in the letter, Sikong Kuo and Zhou Dingyong of the Yuan Zhendong Dart Bureau agreed that if they are defeated, they will go to Lancheng, a place called "Danyou Refinery", and wait for the arrival of the Nan family to take down the Danzong forces.

"It turns out that Danzong also has the chess pieces of the Nan family there. Wang Jingyue had an idea in her heart after knowing the content, and communicated with Chu.

At this time, Li Tingting came in and said, "I've been looking for you a few times, and I don't know where Yuelang and my sister went?" I have something I want to ask Yue Lang. ”

Wang Jingyue saw that Li Tingting finally had an idea after coming in.

The Nan family set up their headquarters in Tianji City. Nanmu Qingqi is the head of the Nan family's generation. In the realm of the Holy Venerable, the weapon in his hand is a "Soul Devouring Gun" immortal weapon level. At present, there are more than 50,000 people from the Nanjia lineage, and a total of one million people have been convened and cultivated. It was the strongest time in the history of the Nan family.

Nanmu Qingqi felt that he could now change the fate of his family.

Concentrate the human, material, and financial resources left by our ancestors to create a myth for ourselves. The most important thing is a stone that he stumbled upon, "Bring yourself a huge surprise, the stone can improve the cultivation realm." Finally, it is called the "Stone of Destiny". He used the "Stone of Destiny" to create 5,000 dolls, each of which was the realm of the Holy Venerable.

Nanmu Qingqi has studied this "Stone of Destiny" for many years, and the most regrettable thing is that he can't make his own people retain their consciousness after being promoted to the Holy Venerable. All those who ascend to the deity will dissipate consciousness and be at their disposal alone. So he was still not satisfied. Think of a better way to change.

Today, news came from the Red Stone City of the Flame Sect that the vanguard team that the family had gathered and cultivated was attacked by Mo Ming, with nearly 10,000 casualties and 6,000 Saint Master realm masters. This is a difficult thing to face, there are only eight thousand people in the Saint Master realm, and with so many losses at once, Nanmu Qingqi is heartbroken. This is the result of millions of years of drug money.

Nanmu Qingqi came to the family meeting hall. There were twelve people sitting in the hall, all of whom were elders of the family, and the highest realm was the Holy Venerable. There is only one, and the others are just the Saint Master realm.

After sitting down at the head of the round table, he asked, "Who brought the vanguard team this time?"

An elder stood up and said, "The team led by Nanmu Xiaojun of the Nan family has a video stone to record the battle situation at that time. Personally, I think that Nanmu Xiaojun's command this time is remarkable, and this time it was purely an accident that led to the defeat. The patriarch can observe the video stone and then draw conclusions. ”

After speaking, the elder took out a colorful stone and put it on the table. Return the seat. Nanmu Qingqi pointed to the colorful stone with his hand, and a light curtain appeared in the round table, which showed the image of Torch City fighting against Tang Kun and Tang Weiwei at that time, until the Holy Master was killed, and there was chaos in the team, and being slaughtered was not killed by anything. It didn't stop until the retreat.

Nanmu Qingqi watched it more than twenty times and fell into deep thought. He didn't see anything.

The silence of the entire conference hall was terrifying.

The door to the chamber opened, and in came a man whom everyone knew. It is Nan Murong who once had a battle with Wang Jingyue. He walked up to Nanmu Qingqi and shouted, "Grandpa, there is a messenger from the north, do you want to meet you?"

Nanmu Qingqi looked at this most outstanding grandson, one of the three great saints in the Nan family. smiled and said: "You can deal with this matter, just report to me if there is anything you can't handle." ”

Nan Murong said: "It's best for you to see this messenger, and the north may have given us a big gift." ”

Nanmu Qingqi stood up and said: "That's all for today's meeting, I announce that I will remove Nanmu Xiaojun from all his positions and go to Nanmu Ancestral Land to retreat and think." With that, he walked out of the conference hall.

Nanmu Qingqi looked at the young man in front of him, about twenty or so, his real age and appearance, tall and straight, with a little trace of makeup on his face. Finally, he nodded and said, "What's your name?"

The messenger replied, "My name is Li Yueting, and I belong to Lord Sikongkuo. This is the letter that the lord asked me to bring over, please read it. ”

Nanmu Qingqi pointed at the envelope with his hand, and the envelope flew to the table and fell. He took out a pair of thin gloves from his bosom and put his hands on. Hold the envelope in one hand and stroke it with the other. Then he nodded, and the envelope flashed with white light, and it automatically separated, and a piece of stationery flew up, and the words on it left the paper industry and entered the center of Nanmu Qingqi's eyebrows.

Nanmu Qingqi laughed and said: "Sikong Kuo, you really live up to expectations, this ceremony is indeed very big, a Dingtian Sect." Not small indeed. He turned his head and looked at the messenger and said, "You have done a very good job, I will reward you and let you enter the fate room to practice, and you will become as powerful as Sikong Kuo." ”

The messenger was taken to a secret room. A sounding stone sounded: "You just sit down and practice, and if you have a Heavenly Tribulation Induction, you will come out immediately." Or you'll regret it. ”

As soon as the Messenger entered the chamber, he found that something familiar to him was beckoning. Sit down slowly, use your spiritual power to communicate with what is being called. Finally connected, and the thing seemed to be excited, passing on countless messages. The Messenger is also addicted to it.

Nanmu Qingqi walked to the door of the secret room and asked a doorkeeper, "Hasn't the young man come out yet?"

The gatekeeper said, "Tell the patriarch, there has been no movement for three months, and if it weren't for the Statue Stone, I would have thought he was dead." ”

Nanmu Qingqi: "That's nothing, if there is a promotion calamity, he will come out, I think I also meditated and practiced for three years and didn't move." Watch it well, don't make any trouble. The "Stone of Destiny" guest is the foundation of our people. ”