Chapter 147: Strike Again

The disciples of the Holy Sect had been suppressed on the spot by Nanluo's momentum, countless people collapsed to the ground, and the pupils of the Holy Sect powerhouse shrank, and he saw this blow clearly, knowing that it was absolutely impossible for Long Su to block the little divine power, he got up and blasted towards Nanluo.

"Look for death!" Qin Luo's speed was even greater, and he suddenly appeared behind Nan Luo with his bare hands, smashing at the comer with a punch, and with a half-step Xuansheng moved, the world was dead and silent, and the strong people around him were swept away, wailing all over the field.

The Great Elder of the Holy Sect, Saint Kaisi, said in a low voice, "Are the Imperial Families ready to start a war with the Holy Sect?

Saint Kais's strength was even greater, and he joined forces with the strong people of the Holy Sect, one bombarded Qin Luo, the other grabbed Long Su who fell into the distance, and his backhand bombarded Nanluo.

Qin Luo knew that he could block his opponent, but he couldn't stop another person from bombarding Nanluo, so he had to reach out and hold Nanluo in his hand, and suddenly returned to the same place.

"Dare to hurt the Holy Son, Qin Luo, hand over the murderer!" St. Kaith reached out and grabbed Long Su, and found that his left chest had been pierced, and the evil qi had entered his body, crushing his vitality, and hurriedly sealed the blood hole, destroying the evil qi emitted by the Red Dragon Spear with supreme power, and a nine-star Turning Life Pill was stuffed into his mouth, but even so, it was only enough to stop Long Su's vitality.

"Joke, is this how the Holy Sect does things? Long Su challenged two children who were as old as him in front of the world, and if he lost, he would forget it, which fraction of you old monsters was not as big as them? I still want to make a move, I feel ashamed if you don't feel ashamed!" Qin Luo was full of murderous intent, put Nan Luo down, and a spear also appeared in his hand, golden light, and his momentum rushed into the air, imprisoning the Eight Desolations.

As soon as Nan Luo was free, he ran to Chu Moli's side, and found that his right arm had been completely cracked, his legs were inserted into the ground, and he was buried until his knees, his face was pale, and he had already fallen into a coma, but he still did not fall.

"Mo Li, you sober up!" Nan Luo exclaimed, dragging Chu Moli out of the ground and preparing to retreat.

"Nanluo, you stop me! You must give my Holy Sect an explanation today, otherwise you will definitely die! The royal family will not be able to protect you!" St. Caith shouted.

"What do you want to explain? The Holy Sect is too shameless to do things, right? If you have the face to kill today, I will dare to carry it!" Nan Luo said coldly while protecting Chu Moli, facing the strong, I would rather die than give in.

"Insulting the Holy Sect first, attacking the Holy Son last, and now using small supernatural powers to fight one with two, is it you shameless or I shameless?"

Nan Luo's face turned pale with anger, but one move, 'Changhong Penetrating the Sun and Moon', had completely drained the Xuan power in her and Chu Moli's bodies, and there was no combat power, and now as long as a little guy from the Xuan Realm came to kill the two, so now he could only rely on Qin Luo.

The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, the Holy Sect was shameless, he couldn't reason with words at all, and said in a low voice, "It seems that the Holy Sect is ready to welcome my million tiger cavalry!"

The tone was full of murderous intent and decisiveness, and everyone heard that Qin Luo's will was unstoppable and undisobedient!

Saint Kaith didn't expect Qin Luo to be so resolute, ready to break the net, his heart couldn't help but sink, if he wanted his Holy Sect to fight against the royal family now, he really didn't have much confidence, but if he retreated today, the Holy Sect's face would be completely lost, and there would be no chance to turn over.

"Do the royal family want to fight to the death with my Holy Sect? For the sake of an outsider, Your Majesty, you have to think clearly, the Holy Sect made great contributions to the founding of the Tang Dynasty back then, and now for the sake of the two juniors, abandoning the meritorious heroes, how many famous generals will be cold!"

Qin Luo is a hardliner, the main battle faction, his main battlefield is the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud is his final destination, but the lord of the Tang Dynasty is not, if it weren't for Qin Luo's suppression of the formation, the Tang Dynasty would have been destroyed!

Sure enough, the Lord of the Tang Dynasty hesitated, not wanting to fight to the death with the Holy Sect, but if he was asked to hand over Chu Moli and Nanluo, wouldn't it make the world laugh?

"Chu Mo is at fault in this matter, but Long Su took the initiative to invite the battle, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, if he loses, he is defeated, you are a strong man of the older generation, you can't make a move for the grievances between children, right?" said the lord of the Tang Dynasty with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, it's not fair for them to be two against one, since the two of them join forces, we also have to have another person, and now Long Su is unable to fight again, then we are not afraid of losses, and choose another disciple to fight against them to join forces, Your Majesty has no opinion, right?"

"You guys are too much! Do you think it's unfair for Long Su to fight against Chu Moli and Nan Luo? That's good, I, Li Sorrow, will fight on behalf of the imperial family, and you will select a hundred fourteen or fifteen-year-old children, and the Xuanshi Realm will be one to two, and I, Li Sorrow, will never say anything! If you are killed, Nan Luo and Chu Mo will leave it to you to dispose of, if not, please ask the Great Elder to speak and think twice before acting!" Li Sorrow was angry, smashed the seat with one palm, and shouted coldly.

Saint Kaisi's face sank, if the disciples of the Holy Sect could compare with Chu Moli and the two, the Holy Son would not have been defeated so miserably, the small supernatural powers, only the sixth-grade country could have them, and within the fifth-grade, only a very few extremely powerful royal families could have them, and there was no comparison between the two.

"I'm sorry, there is no comparison, this matter was caused by the two of them, it must be ended by them, if they don't dare to fight, they will hand over the Little Divine Power Secret Technique to compensate for the loss of my Holy Sect!" Saint Kaith directly said what he wanted most, the Little Divine Power Secret Technique was what he wanted.

Li looked at Nan Luo worriedly, her eyes flashed, and asked her if she had the strength to fight again, but found that Nan Luo shook her head helplessly, she no longer had a little bit of Xuan power in her body, not to mention the strong in the Xuan Shi Realm, and the rookies in the Xuan Shi Realm couldn't kill them.

Chu Moli was a little sober, but his consciousness was confused, his eyes were blurred, but he heard St. Kaisi's request clearly, it was absolutely impossible to hand over the small magic technique, but he didn't want to cause the lives of the Tang Dynasty to be ruined because of himself, not to mention that it was impossible for the Lord of the Tang Dynasty to be ruthless against the Holy Sect.

Gently pushed Nanluo away, and swallowed another mouthful of Xuanli Pill by himself, the blood flow was slow, and there was not much Xuanli left, and it was impossible to deal with the Xuanshi Realm in his current state.

"I'm here to fight against the Holy Sect disciples, last night the Holy Sect disciples were stripped naked by me and hung outside, it's most appropriate for me to end them......" Chu Moli shook his head fiercely, hoping that he could be a little more sober.

With a hoarse voice, his strong body slowly walked towards the center of the martial arts arena, his stubborn will was supporting him, he couldn't retreat today, otherwise Nan Luo would die, and he would die even worse!

"Don't! You can't even kill me in such a state, how can you fight against it!" Nanluo Lihua brought rain, she had already lost Chu Moli once, and she didn't want to lose it a second time, so she grabbed his ragged clothes and didn't want to let go for a long time.