As soon as he saw Nangong He, Wang Tianzheng's brows furrowed, and he said angrily: "Nangong He, I'm here, should you let Luo Yi go according to the agreement?"

Nangong He raised his head and looked at Wang Tianzheng, and chuckled: "Lord Wang, according to the agreement, you must help me send troops except for Mo Wentian and Jianghu Dao, so that I can release the county lord." To tell you the truth, I don't want to have a grudge against you, but I am too much, if I don't destroy him, I won't be able to sleep well!"

Wang Tianzheng snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, you Nangong Crane, you want to threaten me with Luo Yi's life, aren't you afraid that I will wipe out your Nanxuan Taoism with my army?"

Nangong Yu said slowly: "I'm afraid, but the old man is even more afraid that he will die in the hands of Mo Wentian this time, and after getting rid of Mo Wentian, maybe you and I can still be friends!"

"Hmph! It's impossible for this king to be friends with someone like you! I want to meet Luo Yi first, otherwise, even if you say that the sky is broken, I won't send troops for you!"

Nangong He waved his hand and said, "This is easy to do, come here, invite the county lord up!"

Nangong He is not worried that Wang Tianzheng will play tricks on him, this is Nanxuan Mountain, and it is his territory! Besides, he is a person of three grades in the semi-immortal realm, is it possible that he will be afraid of a mere Wang Tianzheng?

What he is really afraid of is just Wang Tianzheng's share and the 30,000 elite soldiers behind him!

After a while, some of his subordinates brought Wang Luoyi up, and as soon as he saw Wang Luoyi, Wang Tianzheng's heart was in sharp pain for a moment.

"Luo Yi, don't be afraid, with his father here, he Nangong He will never dare to hurt you!"

Wang Luoyi's mouth was strangled by a strip of cloth at this time, and he couldn't speak at all, so he could only whine a few times.

Nangong He waved his hand and motioned his subordinates to take Wang Luoyi down, and after Wang Luoyi went down, Nangong He slowly stood up and said to Wang Tianzheng: "Lord Wang, everything is fine with the old man under the county lord, but if you can't help me destroy Jianghu Dao and Mo Wentian, then it's hard to say!"

Hearing Nangong He say this, a deputy general who had been standing behind Wang Tianzheng suddenly said angrily: "Nangong He, you are presumptuous! You dare to treat the county lord like this, aren't you afraid that the prince will lead his troops to crush your Nanxuan Mountain!"

"Afraid, of course the old man is afraid, but now that the county lord is in the hands of the old man, do you dare to send troops to destroy my Nanxuan Mountain? Lord Wang, should we sit down and have a good talk?" After Nangong He finished speaking, he set his eyes on Wang Tianzheng.

Wang Tianzheng shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, Nangong He, you are really bold." However, you have really grasped the weakness of this king, I can help you destroy the Jianghu Dao and kill that Mo Wentian, but you must also promise me that when the time comes, Luo Yi will be returned to me, and you will not be hurt in the slightest! Otherwise, I will destroy your Nanxuan Taoism now! Now there are two thousand guards in my Fanyang City at the foot of Nanxuan Mountain, I don't believe that these two thousand iron horsemen can't break your Nanxuan Mountain!"

"The prince said with a smile, how dare the old man doubt the strength of the prince? Actually, I don't have any intention of hurting the county lord at all, as long as you promise to help me send troops, I will definitely return the county lord to you with a lot of hair. ”

"Tell me, when will the troops be dispatched?" Wang Tianzheng asked angrily.

"Ming, at night, if the old man is good, then Mo Wentian that kid will definitely bring someone to my Nanxuan Mountain, at that time, only need the prince to send troops to garrison near Nanxuan Mountain, and after Mo Wentian takes people up the mountain, you and I will join forces, let's catch turtles in an urn, don't worry about killing Mo Wentian!"

But Wang Tianzheng hadn't spoken yet, at this time, a subordinate suddenly ran in from outside, and the subordinate knelt in front of Nangong He with a flutter, and hurriedly said: "Sect Master, there are a lot of black-clothed people suddenly under the mountain, I don't know the part, I'm afraid the person who came is not good!"

Hearing what the subordinate said, Nangong He stood up with a loud voice and said, "Could it be that Mo Wentian that kid brought someone here tonight?" Let's go, hurry down and have a look!"

After speaking, he took the more than 1,000 people of the Nanxuan Taoist Sect and hurriedly walked towards the foot of the Nanxuan Mountain. And Nangong He, the old guy, didn't forget to pull Wang Tianzheng's person when he left, wasn't he afraid that he was not on the mountain, and Wang Tianzheng asked Wang Luoyi to be rescued!

But at this time, the subordinate who had just reported the news suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the mountain with Nangong He.

At this time, Nangong You, who had been shelved by Nangong Crane in the back mountain, seemed to have gotten the news, and brought dozens of his relatives to the rear, wearing a black night coat......

At the foot of Nanxuan Mountain, there stood more than 2,000 soldiers brought by Wang Tianzheng, and this group of people was ready to go, ready to fight, and stood quietly in place.

Behind this group of people, there were more than 3,000 people in black, confronting them.

After Nangong He came down the mountain, he saw Mo Wentian at first sight, and said in a cold voice: "Hehe, Mo Wentian, the old man originally wanted to take your head tomorrow, but he never thought that you would be so impatient, and you would come over tonight to die!"

And at this time, Mo Wentian also saw Nangong He, and couldn't help but sneer, and shouted loudly: "Nangong He, you old horseman! Do you have the courage to fight Lao Tzu for 300 rounds? What else will you do besides taking advantage of your tongue?"

Nangong He didn't care about Mo Wentian, but turned his head to look at Wang Tianzheng next to him, and said slowly: "Lord Wang, help me kill this kid, and."

Those men after him!"

Wang Tianzheng had no choice but to slowly walk in front of his more than 2,000 soldiers and order: "Everyone listen to my orders, kill Mo Wentian and all his men, and act now!"

Hearing Wang Tianzheng's order, Nangong He's whole person was as happy as eating honey, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of relief in his heart, hehe, it seems that he took Wang Luoyi away, it was really a good way!

And at this time, Wang Tianzheng's subordinates who had been ordered had already pulled out the long sword at their waists and rushed towards Mo Wentian and the people behind him!

Mo Wentian turned his head to look at Nangong He not far away, and scolded: "Nangong He, you old horseman, what kind of ability do you have to borrow someone else's hand?

Nangong He laughed and said: "Mo Wentian, I admit that you are very strong, in such a short period of time, you have built Jianghu Dao into such a powerful force, you are indeed a genius! But the old man is not a fool, he can let others kill you for me, why should the old man take action himself? You say yes?"

At this time, Wang Tianzheng's subordinates and Mo Wentian's subordinates had also become a battle, and the sound of metal clashing suddenly came from the air, and it was also mixed with a strong smell of blood, and the hands of both sides fell in a pool of blood every moment.

Seeing this, Nangong He smiled even more happily.

Although Wang Tianzheng only brought more than 2,000 soldiers, this group of well-trained soldiers, each of them was very strong. Not only that, these people also have the technique of multi-person joint attacks, and several people form a formation, and they can always knock Mo Wentian's subordinates down in a pool of blood head-on.

On Mo Wentian's side, although the strength of these brothers in Jianghu Dao is not very strong, there are so many of them! There are more than 1,000 more than Wang Tianzheng's subordinates, what is the concept of more than 1,000? The crowd of people is enough to surround these people.

Nangong He laughed unbridledly, the old man is really a wise man, he can think of such a good way, he can kill Mo Wentian with the hands of others without spending a single soldier, except for the rivers and lakes!

The scene of the battle between the two sides became more and more bloody, and more and more people fell, but at this time, from the top of Nanxuan Mountain, a huge firework suddenly bloomed.

When he saw this firework, Nangong He was obviously stunned in place, not knowing what was going on.

But Mo Wentian and Wang Tianzheng's people suddenly stopped their movements as if they had received an order, and they all turned to look at Nangong He, and those who were originally lying in a pool of blood also got up again one by one and threw the pig blood bag in their arms to the ground.

Seeing such a situation, if he Nangong He didn't understand it again, then he would have lived in vain for so many years!

What else could it be? I must have been calculated by Wang Tianzheng and Mo Wentian!

"Wang Tianzheng, aren't you afraid that the old man will order people to kill the county lord!" Nangong He shouted angrily at Wang Tianzheng.

Fuck, just now I saw that the hands of these two parties were constantly fighting, and I was very happy, thinking that I was really a fucking wise man, but this time the situation took a sharp turn, so that Nangong He almost fainted directly!

Before Wang Tianzheng could speak, Mo Wentian had already walked out of the crowd and said in a cold voice: "Hehe, Nangong He, do you really think that all this is under your control? Grab the pearl of the palm of the King of Pingxi, you are really bold, you can do this kind of thing? Even if you can use the hand of the King of Pingxi, except for me Mo Wentian and my Jianghu Dao, you and Nanxuan Taoism will be able to live later?"

"You were still fighting, and some people died......

"You old puppet is really retarded! You don't see the pig's blood bag in the hands of the brothers? Still fighting? This is just a show for you! Hehe, don't you think I should have broken this dream of yours just now? Now that the county lord has been rescued, then we don't have any worries!"

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he turned to the three thousand brothers in Jianghu Dao and ordered: "All brothers obey my orders! Kill this group of beasts of Nanxuan Daoism! Everyone, as long as they kill one of Nanxuandao's subordinates, they will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver! If they can cut down that old guy in Nangong He, they will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver! Brothers, rush!"

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, the group of people in Jianghu Dao seemed to be crazy, and they rushed towards the group of Nangong He's men at the foot of the mountain with a roar.

Isn't this nonsense! There are only more than 1,000 people in the Nanxuan Taoist sect, but there are more than 3,000 of them, so how fucking are these wolves! If you rush slowly, you may not even be able to drink the soup!

And along with Mo Wentian's order, Wang Tianzheng gave an order to his soldiers.

"All the soldiers obey the order! Destroy all the people of the Nanxuan Taoist Sect for me! Kill not a single one!"

Damn, there are only more than 1,000 people in this Nanxuan Taoism, but Jianghu Dao and Wang Tianzheng's subordinates have 5,000 people together, this is still a fucking fight!

Seeing such a picture, Nangong He suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the only way at the moment was to rush to the top of the mountain and recapture Wang Luoyi, only in this way could he threaten Wang Tianzheng and let his people deal with those subordinates of Jianghu Dao!

Yes, just do it!

Thinking of this, Nangong Crane didn't care about anything, and ran in the direction of the top of the mountain

in the past. But Mo Wentian has been watching him from the side, how can he let him get his wish?

I saw Mo Wentian shouting loudly, and shouted at Nangong He: "Old horseman, leave!"

Accompanied by this sentence, it was Mo Wentian's shadow who rushed forward, with his current strength and speed, it didn't take long to catch up with Nangong He!

Although Nangong Crane is now in the realm of the third grade of the semi-immortal realm, this old guy is too old, so his physical strength is simply not comparable to that of a young man like Mo Wentian!

Feeling the strong killing intent that came from the back, Nangong He dodged to the side without thinking about it, and it was at this time that the Shocking Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was fiercely inserted into the ground where Nangong He was just staying, and the force was so great that he actually went in halfway!

Nangong He turned his head to look at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of endless killing intentions, he had planned well, but all of this was ruined by Mo Wentian, how could he not be angry?

Therefore, Nangong He didn't think about it, so he brought up all his true qi, held the dust whisk in his hand, and rushed towards Mo Wentian quickly!

"Haha, it's good to come!"

Mo Wentian shouted, took out the god-killing dagger from his arms, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly climbed to the peak, and rushed towards the Nangong Crane who was greeted in front of him!

The god-killing dagger and the whisk collided together, and the whisk did not break, and there was a dull sound, and Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment.

But it was at this moment that the dust in Nangong He's hand seemed to turn into a knife, and swept towards Mo Wentian's waist.

Don't ask the sky to be careless, you must know that the current Nangong Crane's strength is a half-fairy realm three-grade! If he is allowed to do it like this, then he will definitely be wasted!

Therefore, Mo Wentian didn't think about it, so he waved the god-killing dagger in his hand and rushed to meet him, hurriedly blocking his waist.

The dust slammed into the knife of the god-killing dagger, although it did not hit Mo Wentian head-on, but Mo Wentian was still carried backwards by this huge force, and fell heavily to the ground.

The corners of Nangong He's mouth hooked up a strange arc, and he sneered: "Hehe, don't ask the sky, the old man thought how strong you would be, but I didn't expect that you only had such a little strength, you really disappointed me!"

Mo Wentian also stood up slowly, staring coldly at Nangong He on the opposite side with his two eyes, and chuckled: "Is it? If you can still be so arrogant after a while, what if I lose?"

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, the Divine Punishment Mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered continuously for a moment, and streams of black gas poured out from the Divine Punishment Mark, and in an instant, it spread everywhere.

I saw Mo Wentian suddenly shouted, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly climbed to the peak, not only that, but even the vortex of internal force at the dantian was clearly visible, and the three internal forces of gold, red and black were constantly intertwined and entangled, rotating rapidly!

Seeing such a change in Mo Wentian, Nangong He's Lian sank in an instant.

He didn't dare to underestimate Mo Wentian, you must know that this Mo Wentian was able to break through to the cultivation of the second grade of the semi-immortal realm at the age of twenty, and that was the first person in the past and present!

Not only that, this Mo Wentian has a strange aura from top to bottom, if he is a light enemy, it is likely that he will not even know how to die at that time!

At the beginning, the Blood Yama and Beiting Jiannan joined forces and failed to kill Mo Wentian, and this Mo Wentian's strength can already be seen!

Therefore, at the moment when Mo Wentian was condensing his strength, Nangong He suddenly rushed towards him, not wanting to give him any time to condense his momentum at all!

And at this moment, Nangong He suddenly caught a glimpse of Mo Wentian smiling strangely at him.

Not good!

Nangong He retreated without thinking about it, but Mo Wentian waited for the opportunity for so long, how could he let it go so easily?

I saw that Mo Wentian suddenly shouted, clenched the god-killing dagger in his hand, and slashed towards the Nangong Crane in front of him.

Suddenly, a sword qi that seemed to be the power of thunder appeared from the god-killing dagger in an instant, and rushed towards Nangong He in front of him.

Nangong He had to dodge to the side, but when his shadow was dodging aside, the incomparable sword qi turned directly in a direction and rushed towards him again.

Seeing such a situation, Nangong He almost didn't jump up and scold his mother directly!

Fuck, what kind of sword qi is this, can you still turn a corner?

In fact, since Mo Wentian had mastered the nameless swordsmanship, Kyushu swordsmanship and Qiansi cheats, his strength had broken through a lot, and there were no moves at all, every sword was at his fingertips, but his strength was not decreasing but increasing!

In fact, most of the reasons for this are because of the martial arts and experience that the old timers of the Crazy Broken Dynasty had passed on to him when he was in the Undead Mountain of the Fengluo Dynasty!

You must know that the old man of the crazy broken career has lived for more than a thousand years! Although it is just a spirit body, the old man has already participated in the cultivation before his death, how can it be that an old man like Nangong He can compare?

Seeing Mo Wentian's sword qi rushing towards him, Nangong He suddenly fell into a predicament.

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