Chapter 372: I Know How to Defend It

With the Luzhou Wanjia gathering hundreds of masters above the Imperial Qi Realm overnight, it can not be said that it is not powerful.

It's a pity that Wan Jishan and the other three gods were captured by one dead and two captured. Even if the rest of the people are not weak, and there are quite a few of them, how can they be the opponents of Tan Weiran and his party.

Mo said that Xu Ruosu can still make a move, and there are also his subordinates, that is, there is only one clear space and one talk, and it is not difficult to sweep the elite power of this batch of thousands of families.

When Mingkong made a move of "Spring Silkworm Thousand Silks", it was easy to kill dozens of people and fall into the eyes of thousands of families, and he knew that the road was at the end of the road.

It doesn't mean that the void energy is comparable to the average Void Breaking Strong, even if it is an ordinary Divine Light powerhouse, it is enough to dominate the current situation. None of the three major gods who had sworn to besiege Xu Ruosu had come back, so how could the remaining Wan family members compete with the Mingkong peace talks.

The scene of Wan Hanxue being killed by Tan Weiran's "Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound" was unnoticed by no one in the surrounding mountains.

First Wan Yushan, then Wan Hanxue, after the scattered losses, there were very few remaining Lingyou powerhouses in the Wan family, and it was not enough to deal with the murderous intent, let alone Mingkong.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing burst out from Mingkong's mouth, and the light bursting from the tip of the sword intertwined with arc lights, killing the strong people of ten thousand families one by one.

Monks who are accustomed to casual cultivation are often not willing to listen to others, let alone work for others. But this time, Ming Kong didn't resist at all, and he knew very well what he was doing from beginning to end.

Ostensibly, it was for the sake of the new leader. Strictly speaking, it is for the sake of the new sect.

The rebirth of the new sect in Nirvana must not be alone, and it will more or less have to gather some help. There is a complementarity between sects and states, and there is a natural basis for the best alliances.

The alliance between the Shinshomen and the Tobu Marquis is inevitable. From the moment when the hidden vein was activated, from Tan Weiran becoming the first person of the younger generation of the sect, to the moment when Xu Daoning designated Tan Weiran as the first seat. It's inevitable.

Undoubtedly, talking about the future is the only best link.

There are strong people such as Xu Cun Zhenmingkong, and the hidden vein is not without a more powerful alliance option. If you really want to talk about it, you can choose a prince who is ten times stronger than the Marquis of Tobu and ten times more powerful. However, those who, without exception, are stronger. And not better.

If the talk is not as a bond, the Marquis of Tobu is the best alliance object.

The stronger and more powerful the Dongwu Marquis, the more beneficial it will be to the new sect.

Mingkong understands this very well, he will not tolerate other powerful forces, he is the one who kills the most and kills the most ruthless families. In terms of the efficiency of killing, it is not as good as God to illuminate the realm, and when he sees the ruthless appearance of Ming Kong, he can't help but speak, this is planning to kill and solve a thousand troubles.

Cry. Screaming, crying, begging for mercy...... All kinds of sounds everywhere are mixed together and float in the canyon of the three-bucket cloister, bringing bursts of echoes, which are particularly wonderful.

A sword light slashed a true powerhouse directly in half, blood flowed sideways, and the sword qi swept on the stone. Suddenly the sky was full of flying stones.

Another person died tragically, and the remaining few people who fled frantically finally couldn't resist the terrifying pressure that pressed on their hearts at this moment. Finally showing a weak color, full of hysterical wailing, to Tan Weiran, who turned into a cloud of green smoke to catch up, trembled and shouted:

"Don't kill me, I'm down, we're all down!"

Tan Weiran frowned and flicked his sword lightly. The blood on the sword's body condensed into beads of blood and spilled out.

The cries of surrender and begging for mercy rang out everywhere!

Xu Ruosu and Mingkong are two strong gods, and there is a very strong talk about fighting alone. This group of people is immortal and wants to die, but they can't escape, and they can't beat them. Except for begging for mercy. No other way.

Ni Zhou and the others, who had regrouped, escorted a large number of people and horses in the canyon, looking at each other with the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were all suspicious of being in a dream.

The general was still slaughtered and slaughtered by people from ten thousand homes, and even Zhang Guang and others betrayed and fled. In a blink of an eye, all the internal and external troubles were solved, and the situation was quietly reversed, which was really like living in a dream.

Xu Ruosu arranged the sweeping work in an orderly manner, and talked to Mingkong over there, Mingkong smiled and pointed: "You kid, you are a little good at supporting people's style." ”

"Those who can work harder. Hey. "Talking about Weiran, don't look at Mingkong is cool, in fact, if you are familiar with it, you will know that Mingkong is a casual person, and he has no shelf in front of his own people.

Mingkong Ha Lu Ha Da Xiao flew in the sky, bombarded a crack in the inner wall of the space, burrowed into the crack and disappeared.

Xu Ruosu looked at him and asked with a solemn expression: "Son, ...... he How did you go?" The title of Mingkong made her feel quite embarrassed.

"Mother, don't get in the way, he is the ancestor of Mingkong, you can call it yourself, you don't have to come by generation. Talking about the embarrassment of his mother, he simply calmed down and gave a few rough introductions.

Listening to his son's general description, Xu Ruosu couldn't help but gasp: "Son, you are honest, what sect have you worshipped, how can there be so many strong people." ”

The last time Xu Cunzhen brought news and Lu'er, it shocked her to talk about peace. Tan Chai grew up in his hometown of Beihai Wasteland, and he has been friends with Xu Daoning for many years, how could he not know the situation of Xingtian Sect, at that time I almost thought that everyone was not talking about the same Xingtian Sect.

A native sect in the remote and remote countryside of the North Sea Wasteland can still have a strong person who breaks the void. Even if you say it, how many people probably won't believe it, and even if they do, they think it's a miracle by chance.

But Xing Tianzong slapped his face again and again, and corrected the three views again and again.

Very few people know the Tao, and there is one more than that!

Zong Changkong!

If you really want to break it down, the Xingtian Sect is located in the place of the North Sea Desolate Realm, and it is obviously extraordinary to be able to cultivate strong people such as Zong Changkong for thousands of years.

Being in it without knowing it, without pondering, I really can't think of this.

Xu Ruosu wanted to arrange a sweep, but Mingkong was the first to go to Luzhou City to sit down, and he seemed to have nothing to do, and set his eyes on the two captured Shenzhao powerhouses, and said, "Mother, these two people, do you want to ask, what do you need to ask?"

The two gods shine in the realm, one is unconscious, and the other is half-unconscious and half-awake. At first glance, it seems to be tame and harmless, but don't dare to take it lightly, the divine light realm is the god light realm. Even if you are captured, it is still dangerous.

Xu Ruosu explained a few words to Ni Zhou and the others, thought about it slightly, and made a false gesture to Tan Weiran: "Don't ask, son, I'll leave it to you." ”

Between a question and a question. A sentence of "mother", a "son", the casual shout fell into everyone's ears, whether they listened carefully or not before, at this time, they were all shocked and turned their heads to stare and listen.

It turned out that all the rumors that used to be rumors were all rumors, which led everyone's thinking astray.

The Tobu Marquis and his wife turned out to have children!

A little quicker will make you understand what this means, and what a heavy piece of news it will be. What a drastic change it will bring.

Sensing everyone's expressions, Tan Weiran didn't pay attention to it, looking at this unconscious Shenzhao captive. A sword stabbed into its skull, and when black smoke rose from its throat, it grabbed and rubbed into nothingness, and its eyes were pure and free of impurities......

Liu Yue, who was semi-unconscious, was completely awakened in an instant, and when she noticed the pure eyes of murderous intent, she immediately knew that something was wrong while sweating like rain. It can be called an instant decision: "I am willing to serve Your Excellency!"

The allegiance of a god is rare to see, but he only stares at it. I didn't show any temptation.

Liu Yuehan rained down, and seized the key to change his words: "I am willing to die for the Marquis of Dongwu!"

Serving Daddy and Mother?Tan Weiran stared at Liu Yue, and suddenly sighed, and the sword was as cold as lightning and stabbed at the center of Liu Yue's eyebrows in extreme disbelief: "I don't believe you!"

Liu Yue's eyes changed from frightened to desperate, to sad and angry. Her allegiance to the strong was abandoned by a true monk. Even if you die. She was not convinced.

The moment the tip of the sword pierced into the center of her eyebrows for half an inch, she was caught by two fingers of the sword!

Tan Weiran was stunned: "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

Xu Ruosu didn't know when she came quietly, stared into her son's eyes, and said softly: "Son, my mother is willing to give her a little trust." ”

Liu Yue is not stupid. Quickly seized the opportunity, knelt down on one knee and bowed down to show loyalty: "Liu Yue is willing to serve the Hou Ye and his wife!"

Raising his head slightly, he thought to himself, saying that Xu Ruosu was resolute and black, and Tan Weiran and Xu Ruosu were resolute This point is simply carved out of the same mold. Sure enough, one is a mother and the other is a son.

Oh my mother. Tan Weiran slapped his head, the sword in his hand turned over and disappeared, his cold and electric eyes swept over Liu Yue as sharp as a sword, and he turned around leisurely and walked away.

"Son, Xiao Ran!" Xu Ruosu thought that his son was annoyed and angry, and hurriedly caught up with his son to coax him: "Mother doesn't mean to lose your face, it's just that your father is just employing people." Liu Yue has a family and has taken root in the country, she can believe ......"

"Mother, I really don't have anything to do, you think too much. Tan Weiran had no choice but to explain, he really looked so stingy?

At this time, no one must believe it, Tan Weiran's past and present lives have not seen his father and mother five times combined, and he has always had huge and complex emotions about it, maybe it was anger, maybe it was sadness, maybe it was something else.

If you meet again at a different time, even if you can see it now, there will definitely be a strong sense of awkwardness and strangeness.

However, when they meet again in times of crisis, meeting is fighting and rescuing, and the natural emotional outburst of mother and son makes Tan Weiran jump through the awkward and unfamiliar stage in one fell swoop, and can face his mother more calmly and harmoniously.

In fact, my father and mother have really left a lot of memories for themselves. There are indeed a lot of memories of the past, but hearsay makes those memories seem unreal.

Tan Weiran jumped up the cliff with a person on his shoulder, looked around, and happened to see Xu Ruosu, who was always turning his head frequently to look for his son, and smiled slightly: "Do you know the way, there is a feeling of being a father, it is really a little subtle." ”

"I don't know how to describe it, how to present it. But ......"

The tone was very powerful, and he paused here for a moment, and the corners of Tan Weiran's good-looking eyebrows tilted slightly, and the arc of his happy and beautiful eyes was curled: "However, I know how to defend all this!"

Tan Weiran's smile is calm and happy, and he uses the force of repetition to show his will: "I will defend all this." Some people, some things, even some dreams, will make you willingly become demons!"

Xiang Qiu's stunning appearance has become miserable white, and it is gradually becoming miserable. Tan Weiran gently put his mouth up, as low as a lion: "Tell me, who instructed you!"

looked at Tan Weiran's serious look, listened to Tan Weiran's serious tone, and the great determination in the plainness. Only then did Xiang Qiu understand that the deepest fear did not come from the roar, but the great determination that emanated from the blandness at this moment. (To be continued.) )