Chapter 509: What's the Hurry?
There are more than a thousand people in front of them, not more than a dozen, such a huge number, and it is still increasing, even if they join forces, it is estimated that they are not opponents.
Nie Yang rubbed his eyebrows: "It looks like it should be like this."
If he knew that this would be the case, he would not accompany Nangong Xuan to play this kind of trick if he said anything.
In the distance, a violent voice sounded: "Who dares to hurt our young master!"
Soon, the crowd saw more than thirty people, coming towards them.
The Yuanmai disciple came here, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly stopped.
Looking at Nangong Xuan, who was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, the corners of the Yuan Vein disciple's mouth twitched.
The Yuanmai disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed awkwardly: "Huh? Our young master, it's not here, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you continue, let's continue to find the young master. ”
Damn, the young master can't stab the hornet's nest, is there still a head alive?
Will bury the heavenly palace and say to the vein master, let's change the young master, such a young master, don't do it.
Nangong Xuan, who was in the middle of the crowd, had three black lines on his face.
In the dark, when Nie Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but pat his legs and laugh: "Hahaha."
However, as soon as the Yuanmai disciple made a move, he felt that he was locked by the fierce gaze of more than a thousand people.
The Yuanmai disciple smiled: "We don't run, we don't run, let's go in."
As he spoke, more than thirty people turned into the crowd and came to Nangong Xuan's side.
Everyone cried with sad faces: "Young master, what should I do?"
Nangong Xuan took a deep breath, he was really afraid that he would not be able to help but slap these guys to death: "Help me up."
A disciple of the soul vein hurriedly helped Nangong Xuan up.
Nangong Xuan's body trembled and took two steps forward, his eyes were full of unwillingness: "Do you want me to die like this!"
In the crowd, one person snorted coldly: "Hmph, you are the devil of the Demon Gate, it is not a pity to die!"
The others also chimed in: "That's it, King Xuan, it's hard for you to fly today."
"We have already heard that you were in the east before, wantonly killing our righteous path disciples, and today is the time for you to pay for their lives."
Nangong Xuan said expressionlessly: "It seems that you all think so."
In the distance, several figures swept by, but they did not appear immediately, but hid their figures.
Nangong Xuan could see that the other party was the top existence, but it was not sure at the moment whether the other party was the Eighth King or those young masters, holy sons and the like.
However, Nangong Xuan didn't pay attention to it.
In the crowd, I don't know who it is, and shouted: "The people of the Demon Gate, everyone will be punished!"
As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves, as soon as these words came out, the people around immediately became agitated.
Even many people have released their natal totem, and if they don't agree with each other, they will do it.
However, Nangong Xuan turned a blind eye to this and looked at everyone expressionlessly.
"Everyone is not a child anymore, and they are responsible for what they have said."
Yuan Yulong swept from a distance, and he also did not reveal his figure for the first time, but hid in the dark.
He frowned, glanced at Nangong Xuan, and found that Nangong Xuan didn't seem to be in any big trouble.
This made him a little puzzled, what is this guy going to do?
Jiu Jiu sniffed: "Master, I feel the breath of the same kind."
Yuan Yulong asked lightly, "How many are there?"
Jiu Jiu said honestly: "One, it's over there."
Yuan Yulong looked up, but after a moment, he withdrew his gaze and didn't continue to pay attention.
At the same time, Nie Yang, Tang Guqing, and their side, secretly furrowed their pale yellow eyebrows slightly, and quietly glanced at the direction where Jiu Jiu was located.
It also felt the breath of the same kind, and wanted to go over and take a look, this was the first time it had encountered the same kind, but when it thought of not being able to destroy Nangong Xuan's plan, it endured it.
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In the crowd, there was a sneer: "King Xuan, you are just the end of the crossbow, and you are still here to speak out."
Nangong Xuan ignored this person, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "It's almost, then let's start."
In the next second, Nangong Xuan's eyes glowed with a lilac light, and then, the totem of the coffin on the back of the Yuan Infant emerged.
Seeing that Nangong Xuan seemed to be ready to fight, everyone present shouted angrily and released their natal totems one after another.
I don't know who it is, so I suddenly shouted: "Attack!"
Suddenly, the surrounding source qi surged, and then the brilliant secret technique burst out from everyone's hands, overwhelmingly attacking Nangong Xuan.
Tang Guqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely: "Goodong!"
"Aren't we going to do it yet? With such an attack, I feel that even if we all shoot, we will be crushed into slag, and King Xuan will not be able to resist it by himself? ”
The secret concubine said lightly: "He didn't pass the message to me, you don't have to make a move first."
Tang Guqing and Fang Zhiyan glanced at them, and at the moment they didn't know what to do.
However, seeing that the secret concubine was not in a hurry, they forcibly suppressed the throbbing in their hearts and waited for Nangong Xuan's instructions.
Looking at everyone's attacks, Nangong Xuan took a deep breath: "Into the abyss!"
In the next second, the burial coffin behind the coffin of Yuan Ying's back, the burial coffin of the instrument totem and the burial coffin in the body were all at this moment, and the coffin lid was partially opened.
Immediately after, a devouring force was heard.
At this moment, everyone's secret attack has also fallen.
The overwhelming secret technique attack fell, enveloping Nangong Xuan in it, and the majestic source qi exploded violently, and a visible energy aftermath centered on Nangong Xuan, and suddenly opened up in all directions.
Tang Guqing's face changed wildly, the aftermath of this energy was too strong, not to mention that Nangong Xuan was only a cultivator of the Vision Realm, even a powerhouse of the Life and Death Realm could not withstand such an attack.
Fang Zhiyan couldn't sit still anymore, and without waiting for Nangong Xuan's signal, she planned to rush out.
Nie Yang grabbed Fang Zhiyan's arm, and said in a rare and serious manner: "King Aya, you can't go crazy, under the aftermath of this energy, it is not at all what our realm can bear, King Xuan will definitely die, you don't need to take it in again."
Fang Zhiyan said in a cold voice: "Let go!"
Tang Guqing said in a deep voice: "King Aya, we can understand your feelings, but Nie Yang is right, let's mourn."
Under this kind of attack, except for the supreme powerhouse who was able to reverse the situation, the rest of the people could not change anything at all.
King Aya rushed out like this, not to mention that he couldn't save King Xuan, I'm afraid that he would get in too.
Fang Zhiya didn't make any sense, and still asked Nie Yang to let go in a cold tone: "Let go!"
Looking at Tang Guqing and Fang Zhiyan's appearance, her pale yellow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.
"What are you arguing about, haven't I said anything yet, I have a contract with him, and I know better than you all if he has anything to do."
"If something happens to him, my contract will be broken, and now my contract is fine, why are you in a hurry."