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Xiang Nan lowered his head and bent over, and after resting for a precious half minute, he immediately ran on the road again.

The big snake said worriedly: "Xiang Nan boy, how much physical strength do you have left. โ€

Xiang Nanxin said: "There is still about one-third of the peak state left." โ€

"That's 30% physical strength. The big snake said in a deep tone, "This is not good news. โ€

"Of the sixteen killing gods, you only killed five, and there are eleven more, and those two wardens are also in full condition. โ€

"In addition, there are still an indefinite number of prisoners, and you have thirty percent of your physical strength, I'm afraid it won't be easy to survive. โ€

Xiang Nanbiao (ๆƒ…qรญng) was resolute and said: "If you can hold it up, you have to hold it!"

For every additional half-minute delay, a new prisoner is released.

Xiang Nan had only two options, either to spend time recovering and more prisoners to be released.

Either hurry up and fight a time war, sacrificing physical strength in exchange for the "non-appearance" of more prisoners.

Xiang Nan decisively chose the latter.

In the Dao Prison, there are too many uncertainties, and ending the battle as soon as possible is more effective than any superfluous preparation.

Gradually, a shadowy crowd finally appeared in front of me.

It's here!

Xiang Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, tightened the copper coffin behind him, and placed the giant knife horizontally in front of him.

In the silent Dao Prison, the two forces confronted each other, and there was no movement except for the sound of the killing god using the Xuantian Sword to continuously slash the copper prison.

Xiang Nan is mentally prepared to meet all costs, this tough battle must be fought!

The other party, the forces led by the Radiant God Cult, are also in full array, and each is like a great enemy.

Xiang Nan's previous performance had already brought them a great shock to their hearts.

Visually, the number of people on the other side was much more than Xiang Nan had imagined before.

Nearly 1,000 believers, Xiang Nan has killed more than 600 people, but at this time, the number of people still standing at the exit has not decreased, but the number has exceeded 1,000.

Among them, the followers of the Radiant God Sect only accounted for more than 300 people, and the remaining seven or eight hundred people were all jailers guarding the Dao Prison.

Now these people have also been bewitched by the Radiant God Cult, and they are in the same camp as the Radiant God Cult.

"The Cult of the Radiant God, how did you convince those jailers to watch them release the prisoners in the Bronze Prison without resisting. The serpent lowered his voice.

The jailers are the ones who protect the Dao Prison, but now the Radiant God Cult is constantly splitting open the copper prison and releasing those heinous prisoners, but those jailers have not reacted.

"Maybe time can change a lot of things. Xiang Nan shook his shoulders, ready to fight.

"Who the hell are you!" A silver-haired killer walked out of the crowd on the other side.

He pointed at Xiang Nan with a long sword and said, "I haven't seen you, and I haven't heard of you, it's impossible for a master like you to jump out for no reason without saying anything." โ€

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and said, "Yuan Meng, who caught him, and who nailed him into the bronze coffin." โ€

The silver-haired killing god said: "I have never seen such a powerful martial artist as you, but that doesn't prevent us from killing you, you don't want to challenge so many of our top masters with your own strength." โ€

"I'll give you one last chance, if you obey my Cult of Radiance now, your future will surely surpass that of everyone in our field. โ€

Xiang Nandao: "Yuan Meng, who arrested him." โ€

The silver-haired killer said: "Don't know what the hell you do! I'm doing this for your good! Do you really think that I want to subdue you, let you get my god (love), step on our heads, and become a high-ranking person!"

"You don't know how much I want to kill you! But I am a loyal believer of my God, and I still have to advise you to submit to the Cult of the Radiant God, which is the right way. โ€

Xiang Nan roared: "I'm asking you, who arrested Yuan Meng!"

The silver-haired god of murder was annoyed and angry, and also roared, "It's me!

Xiang Nan nodded, he raised the giant knife suddenly, pointed at the silver-haired killing god, and said, "You are dead." โ€

The silver-haired killing god said angrily: "Everyone heard it, it's not that I don't want to subdue the genius, it's that he is obsessed!"

"Since such a master refuses to submit to my God Sect, my God Sect must not raise a tiger as a trouble, let the tiger return to the mountain!

More than 1,000 people on the other side immediately rushed towards Xiang Nan.

These more than 1,000 Heavenly Tribulation Nine Masters charged together, and the scene could be described as earth-shattering.

Xiang Nan didn't say a word, he ignited the eternal fire, and threw the giant knife towards the opponent.

The blade cut a straight line of fire in the air!

"Don't let the knife hit the ground, defend!"

Thousands of people built an unprecedentedly huge shield at the same time, and the thickness of the outer wall alone was already three feet!

The martial artists of the Nine Tribulations of more than a thousand Heavenly Tribulations could unimaginably how strong the Gang Qi shield was.

Xiang Nan's invincible giant knife, as soon as it hit the shield, it exploded with a bang, and the rolling fire wolf covered the surface of the shield, spreading in all directions, and the giant knife was bounced out.

Xiang Nan pulled back with a flower finger, and then threw it forward!

The great knife went and returned, and then turned back, slashing at the shield.

But this giant knife, after all, could not hurt the shield in the slightest, the Gangqi shield was unbreakable, and even when it was hit by the giant knife, it couldn't even be hit by the slightest wave.

And Xiang Nan's eternal flame could not reach any enemy, and the billowing flames were completely isolated by the shield, burning the shield into a fire shield.

"Spinning Finger!"

Xiang Nan held his right hand with his left hand, and a rapid spiral of spiral light finger excitation (shooting) went out.

The finger hit the shield and drilled frantically inward.

But the shield of three feet and ten meters is too strong, and the Spiral Finger Rao is the best at breaking the defense, but when facing this kind of shield, it is also powerless.

The astonishing light rotation finger pointed that on the ten-meter-thick shield, it was drilled more than four meters deep, and then it ran out of qi and disappeared.

And the shield that had been drilled open was refilled by the warriors in an instant.

"Oh my God! What the hell!" Many believers exclaimed: "Such a shield, he actually (shot shรจ) pierced more than four meters!"

The silver-haired killing god roared: "Attack me"!

In an instant, more than a thousand warriors raised their hands at the same time, and the unbreakable shield suddenly contracted and condensed into a wall of light.

The big wall roared and fell towards Xiang Nan.

"Not good!" exclaimed the serpent.

Xiang Nan raised his left hand high, grabbed it violently, and roared in his heart: "The big dream is coming!"

But this time, it was so good that he couldn't die, and he failed!

Xiang Nan's pupils contracted, and in the cheering eyes of countless warriors, that Xiang Nan was flattened by the terrifying wall of light!

This shield defense is super strong, and after it changes into a wall of light, the strength of its slap is hundreds of times stronger than the power of the previous Tyrant of Destruction!

The silver-haired killer laughed, "He will definitely die! No one can survive this attack." โ€

"Hehe, laughing too early. Behind the devotees (่บซshฤ“n), there were also eleven men holding their shoulders, and they all sneered.

And these eleven people are all prisoners released from the copper prison.

Six of them are still sitting on the ground meditating and recovering.

"What did you say?" the silver-haired killing god exclaimed, "It's impossible not to die!"

"It's really not dead!" Wen Hai's eyes lit up, and he said, "Damn, he's still alive!"

The silver-haired killing god pushed everyone away and looked in the direction where Xiang Nan was.

The huge wall of light in between, it really didn't hit the ground, but was suspended in the air at a height of more than 50 meters. And beneath the giant wall of light, there were more than 2,000 black giants, and these giants were carrying the wall of light with their backs, so that they could not continue to fall.