"General Nan, what are you doing? You know, the empire cherishes talents, and you have always been the talents cultivated by the empire. The emperor didn't say anything to Fang Yunchu, but looked at Nanqing, and his vision was unique.

"Hmph, what crime did my Demon Heavenly Palace commit, why did you destroy my master, and my master, how much has she done for the empire in her life, why did you kill her?" Nan Qing said lightly, and at the end, she was even more sad.

"There is a misunderstanding here, but it's actually ......" the emperor slowly explained, "General Nan, you have to mourn ......"

Nan Qing was still a little sad.

In the Nine Days Palace.

"Master, Nan Qing led people to the palace, and they hurriedly asked for help. A man walked in quickly.

"Hmm, this little slut killed the elders of my sect, and he dared to come back?" a middle-aged woman said sharply, "By the way, isn't there a master in the palace?

They also brought a young man in black, that person seemed to be very powerful, and the martial arts elder of the palace had been killed by him. The person said.

"Hmph, I said, how dare this little slut come back? It turns out that there is a helper?" said the middle-aged woman with a sneer, "Call all the elders and go!

"Yes. The man answered.

In front of the Royal Palace.

"I don't know if this lord is ......" The Great Emperor asked Yun Chu respectfully, he was only a master of the Divine Consummation, and his strength was not high.

"Big brother, they're stalling for time. Nan Qing recovered and reminded Fang Yunchu in a low voice.

"Hehe, I know. Fang Yunchu smiled slightly, Nan Qing was stunned, and when she looked over, she could feel that there were masters who had already surrounded her.

"It was to wait for all of them to come, so that they could be killed together to avoid future troubles, and they fled in fright. If we come to harass you again in the future, even if we are not afraid, the second sister is still dangerous. Fang Yunchu said with a light smile, very relaxed, but also very confident.

Nan Qing was stunned again when she saw it, and laughed, she was worthy of being a big brother, and she couldn't help but have a little admiration in her heart, and she also woke up, she was a general before. Every time you have to think about everything. So that there is a little less momentum. And her exercises just need to have my invincible momentum, but she got it wrong, in fact, if the strength really reaches a certain point, there really doesn't need any planning.

Fang Yunchu looked at Nan Qing's reaction. I couldn't help but smile slightly.

The masters of the palace had already slowly surrounded them, an intermediate immortal elder, a few junior immortals, a few half-immortal masters, and even a group of purple-clothed guards who were perfect gods.

Boom! The space cracked, and a group of masters from the Nine Days Palace arrived, and without saying a word, they surrounded Nanqing and a group of them.

"Hmph, it's really you little slut!" the middle-aged woman said coldly, looking disgusted.

Nan Qing glanced at the woman coldly and ignored it.

"Boy. Are you that master?Who are you?" The middle-aged woman also ignored Nan Qing and looked at Fang Yunchu.

"Are they all here?" Fang Yunchu asked.

The middle-aged woman was a little inexplicable, but Nan Qing understood, "Big brother, there is still one person who hasn't come." He is the one who is rumored to have broken through to the strength of a high-level immortal. ”

"Boy, didn't you hear me?" the middle-aged woman was furious.

"Emperor, what do you say?" Nan Qing looked at the Emperor indifferently.

The Emperor did not speak, and stood quietly in the distance, already retracting his enthusiasm.

"Why did you destroy my Demon Heavenly Palace?" Nan Qing asked again, she wanted to hear the real reason.

"Hehe, extinguish it, it's extinguished, what's the big deal. Besides, the four empires, which of the other three empires is not supported by only one sect, only us, there are often conflicts in unanimity, it is better to return to one as soon as possible. The middle-aged woman sneered and said, in fact, she, her eldest brother and the brother and sister of the Demon Heaven Palace are the strongest masters of the two major sects, but no matter what she is, she is pressed by the woman of the Demon Heaven Palace, that is, Nanqing's master, even if she accepts apprentices, none of them can catch up with Nanqing, so she has long been disgusted with Nanqing's master and apprentice, and now that the eldest brother has gone further, they have conspired to destroy the Demon Heaven Gate.

"Haha, that's right. "The half-old man from the palace before is alive again.

"Big brother, I don't have any doubts. Nan Qing clenched her spear and said softly.

"Good. Fang Yunchu glanced at the surrounding masters, said with a smile, and then disappeared in a flash.

A miserable scream came out, and a junior immortal directly exploded.

"Boy, you dare!" the middle-aged woman was furious, "Kill him!"

Suddenly, groups of masters rushed out one after another, with a monstrous momentum, swords and swords intertwined, and extremely powerful.

Fang Yunchu's figure flickered, and the three figures rushed towards three sides, the sword shadow flashed, and the figure flickered around, as if facing everyone at once.

In an instant, almost all of them stopped and stayed quietly in place, but the middle-aged woman and an old man were frightened and wanted to retreat, Fang Yunchu quickly stopped and attacked with a knife.

"Ahh

"Get out of here!" the middle-aged woman also shouted, her sword sharp.

Fang Yunchu and the two of them collided violently, and the two of them quickly retreated, and then Fang Yunchu came to their side.

"Stop!" came a loud shout, full of anger and eagerness.

Fang Yunchu smiled lightly, ignoring it at all, the sword shadow flashed and shuttled out, the figures converged, the clones merged, and stopped.

"Death!" The angry voice of the person shook the sky, and the person swept over before the rolling sword mang, Fang Yunchu just stopped, the sword mangs came closer, Fang Yunchu punched out, the sword mangs scattered, Fang Yunchu also withdrew two steps, his body shook slightly, his face was pale, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he was not easy to do it just now, but now he received another blow, and the injury was aggravated.

"Big brother!" Nan Qing flashed to Fang Yunchu's side worriedly and gently supported him.

"It's fine. Fang Yunchu said softly, pushing Nan Qing behind him and looking ahead.

The person who came quickly appeared, holding a long sword in his hand, and looked at Fang Yunchu coldly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The original large group of masters all stopped their movements and froze in place, and some even maintained a posture of waving their knives, which was extremely weird.

"No matter who you are, kill my sister, don't share the sky!" said the person who came, his identity was obvious, it was the high-level immortal master of the Nine Days Palace.

"Huh?" When the Emperor and the others heard this, they were puzzled, didn't the middle-aged woman stand there properly? Even the group of women in the Meteor Guard were a little puzzled, the speed of the melee just now was too fast, and the space had all collapsed, and they didn't see it clearly outside.

A soft sound broke everyone's doubts, and all the masters of the Nine Days Palace, and the masters who came from the palace, whether they were immortal masters, half-immortals, or gods and men, all blood splattered, and they fell to the ground, lifeless, and all of them died.

"Ah......" The Great Emperor, who had been unwavering, exclaimed, feeling cold all over his body, revealing a look of horror. The half-old man was even more unbearable, and collapsed to the ground in fright, muttering something to himself, trembling all over, and a foul smell of liquid flowed from between his legs.

A group of women in the Meteor Guard were also covering their mouths, shocked, big brother ...... It's too strong!

Nan Qing was slightly startled, and sure enough, it was the same as what she saw, and she gradually showed a smile and confidence!

Everyone looked at the two sides of the current match, the middle-aged man of the Nine Days Palace dealt with it carefully, Fang Yunchu stood there casually, slowly stabilizing the injury, a group of women in the Meteor Camp were naturally extremely confident in Fang Yunchu, but although the Great Emperor and a group of people did not want to admit it, they also felt that Fang Yunchu could win, just by looking at the posture of the two of them now.

"Kill!" The middle-aged man took the lead in moving, and stabbed out with a swing of his sword, "Nine days of continuous killing!" The middle-aged man made a trick as soon as he came up.

Fang Yunchu's clone flashed out, swinging his fist to intercept, the middle-aged man's attack was indeed violent, and the sword was like the sun, one after the other, extremely coherent.

Fang Yunchu's three figures were constantly retreating after being struck, while the middle-aged man continued to follow up, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

"Good!" the people beside the emperor cheered loudly when they saw that the middle-aged man had the upper hand.

And the group of women in Meteor Guard were worried, and even Nan Qing clenched her spear and looked at it seriously.

At the end of the ninth day, with a loud bang, the middle-aged man withdrew a few steps, while Fang Yunchu withdrew more than a dozen steps in a row, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The emperor's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Kill!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly and rushed out.

Fang Yunchu was the first to kill, his eyes were extremely fierce.

"Nine Days ......" The middle-aged man was just about to make a trick, Fang Yunchu's three figures had already flashed over, and they all swung their fists together, the speed was extremely fast, the middle-aged man's face changed, and the trick was forced to stop.

Boom! After a while, Fang Yunchu withdrew a step slightly, while the middle-aged man withdrew more than a dozen steps and spit out a mouthful of blood. Fang Yunchu somewhat understood, this so-called nine-day streak was a coherent killing move, getting stronger and stronger, superimposed on each other, and now the injury was very serious, and it was not appropriate to take it hard.