In the courtyard, Nan Ion didn't know when he sat on the stone bench again, and opposite him, sat Zi Wusheng with purple hair.

"Why don't you spend more time with your daughter?" asked Nan Ion, pouring a cup of tea alone.

"The sooner you part, the better, isn't it? Zi Wusheng was silent for a moment and spoke. "Really?" Nan Ion raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, as if it was not tea, but a cup of bitter wine, and said sadly: "Xiao Xiao Muye sent Yaotian, the most difficult thing to leave with Zi in this life, Nan Ion, heh......"

As Nan Ion read out a sentence, the entire bamboo forest began to wither, and pieces of bamboo leaves fell on the courtyard. It's like it's raining bamboo leaves.

On his left hand, he held a hairpin tightly, and his thumb was gently frosted, as if caressing his lover's face.

Zi Wusheng was silent for a long time before he spoke, "What do you think of that Junzilan?"

"Friend or foe, but at least it won't stop our plan this time, probably someone sent in from above to infiltrate. Nan Ion closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Chen'er has my dream killing technique, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to start early. The juniors' path has their own way of walking. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, who can say for sure. However, Jun Zilan should be more careful, I can feel that he is definitely not simple, and when he enters the temple in the future, I am afraid that he will also run into him. ”

Nan Ion nodded when he heard this, and the fallen leaves floating in the air became even more violent.

"Temple, Elder, Holy Envoy......" Zi Wusheng looked at the night sky, where the sky was full of stars and twinkling.

The night is getting deeper and quieter, and only the sound of fallen leaves in the sky is left.

Suddenly, a piercing roar of anger and hysteria pierced the quiet night sky: "Hao'er!

"Ahh You're all going to die!!Die to me!!"

In the courtyard of Luoxin Peak, Nan Ion opened his eyes slightly, and then closed them again.

Under Luoxin Peak, there were hundreds of people standing in a circle, and in the middle of the crowd, Luo Yuanming, who was full of long hair and scattered, hugged Luo Hao's body tightly like a madman.

"Peak Lord, the Young Peak Lord is looking for Yang Chen's waste today, and now he has been killed at the foot of Luoxin Peak, so he must have nothing to do with Luoxin Peak!" said a woman with a good figure standing on the side.

On her chest, a silver Luo character was embroidered, and she was a true disciple.

"Yes, it must be Nan Ion's hand, I will lead people up and down the Heart Peak to avenge my junior brother!" another sturdy man said fiercely.

"Shut up!" Luo Yuanming snorted violently, and then looked at Luoxinfeng coldly.

"In the middle of the night, if Luoxin Peak is on guard, with your cultivation, you will be sent to death!"

"Go back to Da Luo Feng first, and also, find the dozen or so escaped disciples, find them, as long as the corpse..." Luo Yuanming's eyes were blood-red, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

"Yes!" everyone responded, and then someone stepped forward to lift Luo Hao up, and some scattered in the woods, looking for the dozen or so registered disciples who came with Luo Hao.

The dozen or so registered disciples were also clever, as soon as they saw Luo Hao dead, they immediately knew that something was wrong, and the peak master would definitely kill them, so they simply scattered and fled.

"Nan Ion!" Luo Yuanming stared at Luoxin Peak, gritted his teeth, his face changed several times, but after all, he still didn't go up the mountain, and brushed his sleeves back to Da Luo Peak.

The night is darker.

The next morning, almost when the first rays of sunlight crossed the sky, Yang Chen woke up from meditation.

In the courtyard, a thick layer of bamboo leaves was densely covered, and the entire bamboo forest became bare, and not a single leaf still hung on it.

The bamboo is no longer like bamboo, each one is crystal clear, exuding a mysterious light.

"Nanion!" There was an angry shout from the entire mountain.

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Then came the deafening roar, the sound of the palace falling.

Luo Yuanming didn't look for Nan Ion at the first time, but destroyed his palace first.

He was sure that as long as Luoxinfeng was here, Nan Ion would not leave, so he simply destroyed the entire palace first, which showed Luo Yuanming's hatred for him.

In the courtyard of Nanion, Zi Wusheng and Nanion opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"Are you ready?" Nan Ion first glanced indifferently in the direction of the square, and then said to Zi Wusheng.

"Peak state!" Zi Wusheng Huo Ran got up, and a powerful momentum came out of his body, enveloping the entire Luoxin Peak in an instant, and the momentum was still rising.

On the square, Luo Yuanming, who was watching the disciples of Da Luo Feng destroy pieces of palaces, was shocked all over, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This ...... Is this the momentum of a strong man? No, no, it's the momentum of opening the sky? This is ...... Comparable to the Holy Envoy, even stronger than the Holy Envoy?" Luo Yuanming's angry face was stunned at first, and then turned into horror, and he retreated again and again, not knowing what to say for a while.

Those disciples of Da Luo Feng fell directly to their knees under this momentum, without the slightest ability to resist.

Almost as soon as Zi Wusheng's momentum climbed, the sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds hung over the entire sky.

"Haha, okay. Nan Ion laughed loudly, and then waved his right hand, and the bamboo leaves, courtyards, stone tables, and stone benches in the entire bamboo forest suddenly seemed to be weathered for thousands of years, and they were blown by the wind and disappeared.

All around, the jade pillars suddenly shone brightly, and mysterious runes circulated in the pillars.

"Nine turns through the heavens array, turn!"

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The entire mountain peak trembled violently, and the one hundred and eight jade pillars suddenly turned slowly around the bamboo forest.

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The ground suddenly lit up and became transparent, turning into a huge gossip array, which was rotating with the surrounding jade pillars.

Yang Chen looked at this incredible scene in shock, this kind of almost earth-changing method was too shocking.

Sun Tian kept spinning in circles on the ground with the gossip, and after a while, he was dizzy, and reluctantly shook Yang Chen's side and jumped onto his shoulder. Some looked at the ground with fear.

He was having a hard time understanding how the ground could be like this, and it still moved.

Zi Ling'er also looked at this scene incredulously, and cautiously moved to Yang Chen's side, hugging his arm tightly.

"Nine turns to the sky array, one turn to break a realm, nine turns to reach the sky!"

"Boom"

An explosion suddenly came from the dark clouds floating in the sky, and a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly emerged.

"Holy ...... Holy envoy?" Luo Yuanming looked up at the black-robed man in the sky, speechless in shock.

Legend has it that in addition to the annual distribution of beast essence blood, the Holy Envoy will only appear when outsiders appear.

"Brother Nanli, the Holy Envoy has come to one. The purple-haired Zi Wusheng suddenly rose into the sky, standing in the air with his hands in his hands, and confronted the figure from afar.

"Zi Wusheng?" Luo Yuanming stared at Zi Wusheng, but his heart calmed down. He had never heard of an outsider who could escape under the Divine Envoy's hands.

"Sun Tian, use this formation to break through the seal in your body today" Nan Ion stretched out his hand and pointed, and Sun Tian on Yang Chen's shoulder slowly floated up.

"Twitter"

It scratched its ears and cheeks in fright, looking left and right, but it continued to rise until it became a small black dot.

Immediately, Nan Ion's hands played out one after another, and the jade pillars that were rotating around continued to light up, turning faster and faster.

Yang Chen clearly felt that there was a world-destroying force under his feet that was slowly accumulating, and just by feeling a trace of it, he shuddered.

"Brother Nanli, two more holy envoys have come, and these holy envoys all have the cultivation of opening the heavens and attaining great perfection. Most of our strength here is limited, and I still have to spare the energy to open up the field, and I can only deal with five at most, and these holy envoys seem to feel it, and it is estimated that if there are two more, they will make a move. Zi Wusheng's lips moved slightly, and the sound was transmitted to Nan Ion.

Nan Ion nodded, his hand sped up again, and the next moment, the bamboo in the entire bamboo forest also began to shoot out rays of light, all the bamboos were connected into a complicated star map through the light, and Yang Chen's courtyard was right in the middle of the star map.

At this time, the surrounding jade pillars were turning faster and faster, but the light was getting darker and darker, and the light of the Bagua Array on the ground was getting better and better.

And above the sky, out of the dark clouds, five holy envoys once again came out.

"Eight Holy Envoys?!" Luo Yuanming felt that his throat was a little dry, facing the eight Holy Envoys face to face, how strong is this Zi Wusheng?

Thinking that he had gone to negotiate terms with such a strong man before and forced his daughter to marry his son, Luo Yuanming felt a chill down his spine.

The eight holy envoys were in a row, and Zi Wusheng's eyes were condensed.

These emissaries had no emotions at all, only instinctive judgment, and as long as their strength was not enough to deal with outsiders, they would send a signal to the temple through this dark cloud, and the temple would continue to send emissaries.

Until the strength surpasses the other party.

Now there are eight holy envoys, one is purple and lifeless, and those eight holy envoys are just about to move, and they immediately stop in place.

Zi Wusheng stood beside him at some point with a blank expression.

"Taishang Mirror Technique?" Yang Chen looked at Nan Ion.

"Burning the soul and costing me, shattering itself and turning the sword into a blade, its intention is soaring into the sky, and its momentum is overwhelming"

Nan Ion looked at Yang Chen, and shouted in his mouth, "Formation!"

Bang, bang, bang......

The jade pillars exploded one after another, shattering into powder.

Boom

The huge Bagua Array suddenly shot out a huge pillar of light, rushing up into the sky, passing through the little monkey sitting cross-legged in the air, and rushing to a far, far away place, before a huge roar was heard.

"Tongtian" In the soft voice of the southern ion, the sky suddenly exploded, and a huge hole emerged.

"Heavenly ...... The sky is broken......" Luo Yuanming collapsed to the ground in fright this time, his face bloodless. This time, I came to take revenge on Nan Ion and didn't even meet him, so I was scared like this.

He didn't expect that this usually gentle and gentle Southern Ion would be so strong, so strong that he looked up to it.

"Chen'er, the teleportation array has been opened, and you will have to leave here in a few breaths. Before you go, the teacher will teach you something else."

Nan Ion glanced at Yang Chen kindly.

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The clouds in the sky seemed to be enraged, and they surged wildly, forming a huge whirlpool, and the whole world was dark, and gusts of wind raged, flying sand and rocks, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Large swaths of palaces on Luoxin Peak even crumbled in the wind.

In the whirlpool of dark clouds, one by one the black-robed people kept coming out, and the powerful coercion swept the entire Luoxin Peak like an overwhelming force.

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The heavens and the earth trembled, and Luoxin Peak seemed to be violently pressed by some kind of force, and it was a little shorter.

At the top of the peak, all the disciples of Da Luo Peak were silently crushed into minced meat, and they didn't even scream.

The only one who is still complete is Luo Yuanming, who is covered in blood and lying there with a clear appearance.

"Brother Nanli, if the number of holy envoys continues to increase, I am afraid that it will alarm the temple elders, and then there will be a lot of variables. Zi Wusheng saw that Nan Ion hadn't moved yet, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said

With a wave of his left hand, the entire sky was suddenly covered with a large area of crystalline diamond-shaped jade, like stars.

"Spirit Stone?" Yang Chen stared at Nan Ion's eyes without blinking.

In the next moment, a large amount of jade exploded, and one by one, the clones that were exactly the same as Nan Ion continued to condense, standing beside Zi Wusheng, confronting the black-robed man who walked out of the dark cloud whirlpool.

And with a move of his right hand, Luo Yuanming, who was lying on the ground, was taken into his hand by an invisible force, and was killed by his neck.

"See clearly!" Nan Ion snorted.

Yang Chen only felt a shock in his whole mind, and suddenly his eyesight was countless times better, and Luo Yuanming's face appeared clearly in his eyes.

A face mixed with blood has long been expressionless, but those wide-eyed eyes showed endless fear and panic, and they were eyes that were so desperate that they collapsed psychologically.

"Remember this kind of look!" Nan Ion's body continued to condense behind him, the huge aura continued to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, obviously such an uninterrupted condensation clone had a very large load on him.

In the sky, the black clouds were like a bottomless pit, and one after another black-robed holy envoys poured out one after another, densely packed, and there were already dozens of them at this moment.

"This is the eyes of the weak, and it is also the eyes of fear, for the teacher, I don't want you to be a weakling, because the weak have no right to live!"

Nan Ion slammed his hand hard, and Luo Yuanming couldn't do it when he struggled, and it exploded into a puff of blood mist with a bang, floating between heaven and earth.

Yang Chen's eyes were red, his knees were bent, his forehead was knocked on the ground, and he said abruptly, "Apprentice, you will definitely live up to the trust of your master." ”

In the distance, above the sky, Zi Wusheng was dressed in a robe and hunting, and his purple hair was flying in the wind, with his back to everyone.

He alone cooperated with Nan Ion's clone to withstand the pressure of dozens of holy envoys.

"Take care of Ling'er"

A faint word sounded in his ears, and Yang Chen raised his head and nodded fiercely at Zi Wusheng's back.

"Daddy, take care. Zi Ling'er looked at Zi Wusheng's back, and tears fell big and big.

Sun Tian in the sky also landed slowly, and was picked up in Yang Chen's arms, and after a few breaths, a strong light lit up on the ground and poured into the hole in the sky.

"Chen'er, if you want to come back, then you must be unparalleled in the world and invincible in the world!"

Nan Ion's voice echoed in the sky, the light dissipated, and Yang Chen, Zi Ling'er, and Sun Tian also disappeared in place.

Immediately, Nan Ion suddenly turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the dozens of black-robed holy envoys, and as he moved, the dozens of doppelgangers moved in unison, all of them following in unison.

"No brother, open the field, take away!"

"Good!"

As the words fell, a thick purple mist continued to fill the sky, enveloping everyone along with the dark cloud vortex in the sky.

The purple mist continued to roll and surge, and the roar inside it continued, and it took half a day before it began to stop slowly.

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A huge palm print flew out of the purple mist, imprinted on the Luoxin Peak, and the huge Luoxin Peak was as fragile as a piece of tofu under this terrifying palm that was beaten into the ground, leaving a bottomless handprint.

Immediately, the purple mist dissipated, and the dark clouds also dispersed, and the southern ions, purple lifelessness, dozens of doppelgangers, and the holy envoys all disappeared.

The sky returned to a cloudless calm, leaving only two peaks and a handprint, as if to indicate something.