294, the main hall that can't be cut down (4/4)
(Supplement, not counting today's four watches)
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Outside the city.
Five behemoths of more than 100 meters pressed over, like huge thunderclouds in the rainy season, they covered half of the sky and squeezed people's hearts to the bitterness. When the roar of the huge beast came from the sky, the entire Cangwu City of Nuoda seemed to become a lonely boat in the stormy waves.
The toddler was so frightened that he began to cry, the mother's hug no longer worked, and people in the street went back to their houses to hide. Although the house is not a safe haven, it is a place where they can feel at ease. As the lord of the city, Huancheng watched this scene, and the knife in his hand clenched unconsciously.
At this moment, he understood that the real war was coming.
It's hard to imagine that the three Divine Xuan Realm bigwigs attacking Cangwu City were just a pre-dinner snack.
"City Lord, what should I do now?"
This was not uttered by one of his subordinates, but by all the people around him.
Huancheng looked back at Yun Lanshan and froze for a while, and then said: "Pull out all your swords, and those who offend me will be killed!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The lord of the city is bloody, and the people below are naturally bloody.
When the shouting of killing seemed to confront the roar of the beast in the sky, the golden winged snake stopped in the sky in the center of the city, and Nangong Wentian stood with his hands behind his back.
"Where are the people of the Immortal Sect!"
The shouts were deafening like thunder.
The next moment, Wen Ping stood on the thousand-story steps, used the dragon's anger, and responded loudly, "Is there something to do with me?"
When Wen Ping responded, the panic on the faces of the people in Cangwu City was much less.
Because Wen Ping is their last spiritual pillar.
Having witnessed the victory of the Immortal Sect, they thought that the Immortal Sect would definitely win again.
And Nangong Wentian, who heard Wen Ping's response, sneered lightly, and started a conversation thousands of kilometers away, "The old man is here to slaughter the city today." β
Wen Ping responded, "If you want to fight, come here to find me, you people from the Mitian Sect died in the hands of the Immortal Sect." β
"Hehe, you care about the lives of ordinary people?"
"That's a lot of nonsense. β
Without waiting for Nangong Wentian to speak, Nan Hao interjected directly, "Don't pretend, you care about their lives and deaths...... Since they care, then kneel down, as long as they kneel, we will not kill them, otherwise they will have to be buried for the Divine Xuan Realm of the Mitian Sect. We are far apart, and if I kill them, the strong man behind you will not be able to stop me at all. β
Hearing Nan Hao's words, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Wentian's mouth, like a murderous demon enjoying the pleasure of chopping off other people's heads.
Wen Ping hated this smile.
I hate the feeling of being threatened even more.
"Kill, if you kill 100,000 people from Cangwu City, I will go to your Mitian Sect to fight back ten times the number, anyway, I have already killed five half-step Shenxuan and two Shenxuan, and your Mitian Sect is not afraid of dying some more people." If they don't fight with you and are bent on leaving, can you stop them? If they are bent on killing your descendants, can you prevent them? If you think you can, if you feel that you have a lot of doppelgangers, please feel free to ......."
Hearing Wen Ping's words, Nan Hao was stunned.
The slaughter of the city stopped.
"My lord, this?"
"Don't worry, he's just hard-mouthed...... But the slaughter of the city has to be put aside first, you and I will go up the mountain together, kill him and turn his horse on his back. If he fights back, it will not be too late to threaten him with the slaughter of the city. β
"Your Excellency is wise!"
"You take the lead!"
Nan Hao was speechless, and secretly said in his heart: It's a sycophant in vain.
On Yunlan Mountain, Biyue Piaoling and the others looked at Nangong Wentian, and their expressions were a little not good-looking
Because they can clearly feel that Nangong Wentian is not in the lower realm, but probably in the middle realm. And if it is the Tongxuan Middle Realm, the Immortal Sect's Twin Divine Xuanxia Realm Guardians are not opponents at all. Through the Xuan Realm, the lower realm is no different from the earth chicken tile dog in the eyes of the middle realm, and the same is true of the Divine Xuan Realm.
"Here we go again!"
However, Yang Lele, as a senior brother, shook his head and smiled.
Everyone was puzzled and hurriedly looked at Wen Ping.
Wen Ping also sensed their concern, and then said, "If you are afraid, just go to the main hall and stay and close the door." β
"This ......"
Hiding in the house?
Do they look like ordinary people who deceive themselves?
However, Yang Lele took the lead and walked in, and found a room with a few windows to sit down, followed by other people from the Immortal Sect. However, the newcomers Luo Mi, Lin Kewu and others were a little puzzled by this move, but seeing that Yang Lele, who was the senior brother, did not have the slightest worry, they also suppressed the panic in their hearts.
Biyue Piaoling was the first to walk in, "Let's go in." β
Then, despite their panic, Hanako Shun and the others followed in.
That is, after the door of the main hall was closed, the troll came!
The Evil Spirit Rider and the Mountain Dog also appeared one after another, standing beside Wen Ping, waiting for him.
As soon as Nangong Wentian descended, he jumped directly from the top of the head of the golden winged snake, and the double vein gate had been openedβand it was a crimson vein gate, and there was no rotating vortex at the wrist.
This is a true alien mystery!
And it's the Divine Mystery Middle Realm!
As soon as he landed, his eyes swept over the Evil Spirit Rider and the Mountain Catcher, smiled indifferently, and then said to Nanhao: "I don't need you to take the lead, I don't want to waste time." Go and get the people out of the main hall for me......"
Nan Hao nodded, and looked at the people lying on their stomachs in the windows of the main hall.
Hiding in the house?
Are they kidding?
Bang!
Bang!
Two pulse-vibrating sounds came.
Immediately after, Nan Hao drew his sword and walked towards the edge of the window step by step.
Biyue Piaoling and the others were taken aback, "It's here!"
"What now?"
Hua Zi Xun secretly said that it was not good, but Yang Lele and the others wiped the glass of the window with their clothes, and then looked at the oncoming Nan Hao with relish.
"Let you hide!"
Nan Hao shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed over with the sound of vibrating pulses.
"It's over!"
Hanako Shun and the others immediately closed their eyes.
However, there was only a bang, and there was no more follow-up.
The sword qi slashed on the glass of the window of the main hall, and it collapsed directly, not to mention splitting a big hole, and even the dust could not be made a little bit.
Yang Lele was helpless, sighed with his mouth, and then wiped his clothes again, and responded indifferently, "Hit it, why are you splitting the window?"
"This!"
Nan Hao looked at the sword in his hand and was stunned.
Hanako Shun and they were also stunned.
No wonder Sect Master Wen let them hide in, it turned out that the main hall was so strong!
Nangong Wentian turned around and asked angrily, "Waste thing, what are you doing?"
Nan Hao was really a little aggrieved when he was scolded, so he had to quickly explain, "My Qi Gathering Slash has been cultivated to perfection, and it is a yellow-level high-grade pulse technique, but it can't split the main hall!"
"Can't split?"
Seeing that Nangong didn't believe it, Nan Hao hurriedly slashed out several sword qi.
Bang bang bang!
Split on the windows, on the walls, they all collapsed directly.
Nangong Wentian muttered, "Such an evil sect...... Keep chopping, if you can't even break a house, Lao Tzu will count Ge Hua's death on your head!"
Countless grievances suddenly drifted through Nanhao's heart.
Looking at the Immortal Sect disciple who was lying in front of the window staring at him, and then looked at the sword in his hand, he had no choice but to slash at the window with a few more moves.