Chapter 467: A Thousand Miles of Pursuit

The next moment, Nan Jiantian decisively crushed the space-time scroll, and the whole person disappeared strangely in the local area.

"This son has actually disappeared?" Venerable Chu Duan and Shangguan Feihong, who were fighting, also noticed the change on this side.

"It seems to have really disappeared, not hidden, could it be that he has some teleportation scrolls on him?" Shangguan Feihong thought to himself.

Neither of them could feel the aura of Nan Jiantian's existence.

"Daoyou regret it, this seat said, this son is scheming, and now you and I are fighting, but this fang took advantage of the loophole to escape, what else do you have to say?" Venerable Chu Duan could not hide his anger.

"He can escape for a while, he can't escape for a lifetime, if this seat wants to kill him, even if it is the end of the world, he will have to pull off his head, if he kills such a junior, this seat must cooperate with others, join hands to act, and spread it out, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth!" Shangguan Feihong was extremely conceited, and naturally did not want to accept the accusation.

"In that case, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

"Do you really think that this seat can't help you?" Shangguan Feihong Yuan's infancy cultivation was released, forming a powerful aura with a radius of ten zhang, and the oppressive Chu Duan Venerable flew out upside down.

"Yuan Infant Stage, you are really hiding so deeply!" Venerable Chu Duan's eyes were full of horror.

"Otherwise, how can this seat command Qunlun?" Shangguan Feihong could not hide his pride.

"I didn't want to show my real strength, but I was forced to do it!"

The two broke out in a shocking battle again.

In fact, not only did Shangguan Feihong hide his true cultivation, but the Blood Knife Ancestor, as a Dao Master, had also been immersed in the Yuan Infant for many years, otherwise how could he become a giant?

At this moment, there was a tense atmosphere in the Yipintang Secret Pile Jubaoxuan.

Pavilion Xuan sat on the Taishi chair covered in injuries, although he intended to cover up, it was still difficult to hide the seriously injured body.

The old butler stood beside him, his eyebrows were sad, he also had another identity, that is, the master of Jubaoxuan, the task issued by Nan Jiantian was taken over by him, and he had an unshirkable responsibility for the failure of this operation.

There were also ten black-clothed swordsmen in front of him, each of whom had a huge aura, and all of them were masters of the Jindan Realm.

At this moment, they looked at Zhang Xuan on the high platform, looking at each other with a worried look in their eyes.

"In this operation, we fell for the tricks of the thieves, not only lost three great sword masters, but even the main seat was heavily damaged......" Zhang Xuan's heart trembled.

"Who did that?" The master asked.

"Momiji!"

Zhang Xuan said these two words with great reluctance.

"Momiji, it's actually the Momiji Killer Group!"

"Yes, we took on this task with Momiji, but there is also a team of Momiji people who have taken over the task of assassinating this son, so we have the current situation. ”

"This is someone using my Ichipindo hand to get rid of Momiji!"

"In the end, it ended up being a lose-lose situation. ”

"I didn't expect us to be so tempted, it's a shame for my generation!"

Everyone is angry.

"This task is taken over by the old slave, and I can't escape the blame for the mistake this time, in front of the sect master, the old slave is willing to bear all the responsibility, and will never implicate the pavilion master!" said the master.

"Not to mention this in advance, the stronghold here has been exposed, and our top priority is to retreat all, in case it is taken advantage of by Xiao Xiao!"

"The pavilion master is reasonable, and there are also people who have died in Hongye under my Yipintang master, in order to prevent it, evacuation is indeed the most helpless choice. ”

"If it's late, things will change, so let's go and prepare!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

"You are thousands of miles away, even if you come with all your strength, it will take half a day's foot, and this time is enough for this pavilion to retreat calmly. Zhang Xuan muttered to himself.

His mind once again appeared in the harmless appearance of Nanjian Heaven, and he couldn't get angry when he thought of this.

"Really, not necessarily!"

An unfriendly voice sounded in the void without warning, and a figure appeared, and it was Nan Jiantian.

He cast the time scroll, and in an instant, he arrived at the rudder of the imperial capital Jubaoxuan and launched the assassination plan.

He chose Jubaoxuan as his primary target for two reasons.

First, if Zhang Xuan leaked the fact that he had killed two swordsmen and made fun of Yipintang, he would inevitably be hunted down by Yipintang and set up another strong enemy; second, Zhang Xuan was the first to escape, and if he delayed any longer, he might soon hide his traces, and it would be difficult to kill him.

Sure enough, as he expected, Jubaoxuan was planning a full retreat, but unfortunately they were blocked.

Zhang Xuan still missed the calculation that Nan Jiantian would actually find the space-time scroll on the body of the red leaf master Tianzi 11 who was killed, and quickly chased it here.

Nan Jiantian didn't say much, and when he appeared, he urged the Ming King axe with all his strength, and slashed down at the opponent with a style of 'force splitting Huashan'.

Everyone was also stunned by the scene in front of them, they didn't expect that someone would dare to enter Jubaoxuan and openly assassinate, which had never happened before.

Especially when the master saw Nan Jiantian's face, his eyes were blood-red.

"That's the man, kill him!"

"You're really ghostly!" Zhang Xuan was full of treasures, he rubbed his palms, and a mysterious talisman burned, turning into a giant shield and rising into the air, blocking the Ming King Axe.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and that's true. Seeing that he couldn't kill the other party with an axe, Nan Jian Tian couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Kill!"

The master roared, and the whole person turned into a powerful lightning and attacked the southern sword sky with a sword.

Although he is old, he is also a master of the Jindan Realm after all, especially at this critical juncture, his role should not be underestimated.

"Old horseman, you are looking for death, send you back to the west!"

A giant bell fell from the sky, and the boundless coercion shrouded it, imprisoning the other party in the ground.

"No!" VP

The teacher raised his head as if he had seen a terrible scene, and let out an unwilling roar.

At this moment, the morning bell rang for a long time, and the sound wave was ten thousand ways, and in an instant, his Dharma body was torn to pieces and turned into a blood mist.

"Yikes!"

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were cold, and the other party killed a Jindan realm powerhouse with a shot, even if the master was not good, it was also a dignified Jindan mid-stage, and it would definitely not be so bad, the only explanation was that the enemy was too fierce and vicious, and the bones were gone.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you can vote for yourself!"

Taking advantage of Nan Jiantian's distraction, the sword in Zhang Xuan's hand was as fast as lightning, and stabbed at Nan Jiantian's chest.

"Knock", "Knock"

A heavenly drum appeared out of thin air, and each agitation emitted a long-standing sound wave, and the endless sound waves were connected, and it was even able to resist Zhang Xuan's killing sword.

The sword body in his palm roared lightly, but it was difficult to pierce a single bit!

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Xuan's eyes twitched, if there was no accident in this operation, these four spiritual treasures and even the eight Buddhist treasures had all fallen into his pocket, but unfortunately now the plan failed, not only did he gain nothing, but he lost his troops and lost his generals.

"You didn't plan to give away the four Arcana Treasures in the first place, right?" Zhang Xuan asked sharply.

"Not bad!"

"It's a pity, it's just that this seat is too greedy, otherwise how could I fall for your tricks, I'm not reconciled!"

A sword entwined with netherworld qi appeared out of thin air, and the sword body was contending, it was the Shura Sword!

It let out a sharp roar, and suddenly stabbed down like lightning, releasing endless Shura sword qi, and instantly corroded the giant shield to a piercing, and at this moment, the talisman in Zhang Xuan's palm was shattered.

The Shura Sword was no longer unstoppable, and pierced Zhang Xuan's zenith in a flash, and his whole person was stunned, and his consciousness was destroyed.

The internal sea of consciousness was even more annihilated by the sword qi of Shura.

This sword is already extinct!

The endless Shura sword qi wrapped and wrapped his whole person.

He turned into a skeleton and squatted on the Taishi chair, but he didn't know what the Taishi chair was forged from, and the Shura sword qi could destroy even the body of the Jindan realm monk, but it only corroded some wormholes in the Taishi chair, and nothing else.

"Pavilion Master!"

Seeing the tragic death of Master and Zhang Xuan, the swordsmen of Yipintang were all bloodshot, but after all, they were battle-hardened generals, and they had already understood the situation in an instant, even the pavilion master was killed instantly, how could they be opponents, and when they cultivated to their level, it was no longer possible to make up for the number of people, and the more people they were, the more slaughter they would suffer.

"Escape separately, one can escape!"

"The survivors must inform the chief rudder of the situation of Jubaoxuan, and let the sect master avenge us!"

"Let's go!"

In an instant, the swordsmen of Yipintang scattered as birds and beasts, and the ten swordsmen turned into Changhong and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Nan Jiantian did not panic at all, because he had already prepared, and since he made a move, he would not leave anything behind.

The Nine Heavens Reincarnation turned into a hundred-zhang giant tower that enveloped Jubaoxuan, sealing every inch of space here.

'Bang, bang, bang!'

Without warning, several men crashed into the barrier and were forced to turn and fly back.

"Buzz!"

The sword qi roared, and the white tiger knife cut through the void, killing the two in an instant!

The White Tiger King was arrogant and domineering, tearing a cultivator to death on the spot, setting off a bloody storm in the void.

The Kunlun Divine Tree was suspended out of thin air, and its roots turned into countless spirit snakes flying, each of which accurately pierced the cultivator's heart, and then frantically devoured its life source power through its tentacles.

As the devouring progressed, the vitality of the Ichipindo swordsman cultivator was rapidly passing,

The deity is even more visible to the naked eye of aging, after a few breaths is already a withered body, a full four swordsmen like sugar gourds were worn together, were sucked dry and turned into human dry and violent death.

In a short period of time, seven swordsmen from Yipintang have fallen!

The last three swordsmen seem to see demons from hell, and they are all running for their lives!

"It's over!"

As soon as the Southern Sword Heavenly God moved, the Shura Sword let out a high-pitched roar, and the Ten Zhangs Oolong appeared as a saint, carrying endless Shura Sword Qi that swept through this side of the world.

After half a pillar of incense, there was no sound around, and the three swordsmen turned into Lei Lei's corpses, their mouths opened violently as if they were exclaiming, as if they had seen a terrible scene before their deaths......

Nan Jiantian received a lot of treasures, especially Zhang Xuan's ring and magic treasure bag, which he focused on 'taking care of', after all, as the pavilion master of Jubaoxuan, his net worth and collection must be expensive, and then his figure flashed to the sky above Jubaoxuan.

The entire Jubaoxuan was connected by the wormholes corroded by the Shura Sword Qi, like a sieve.

'Boom!'

The black wind blew, and the huge Jubaoxuan collapsed and turned into ruins.

"Momiji, I'm here to collect interest, are you ready?"

Nan Jiantian resolutely crushed the space-time scroll in his palm, and the target was Wufu Pavilion, which was the territory of Red Leaves.

When Nan Jiantian disappeared not long after, a majestic figure appeared above the ruins of Jubaoxuan, it was a middle-aged man, wrapped in black clothes, although he could only vaguely see the sharp edges and corners of his face, but it was also shocking, a natural king's aura was revealed.

"Who is it that actually destroyed my Yipintang and a rudder, is it the enemy seeking revenge? But my Yipintang has always been resolute in doing things, leaving no trouble...... Besides, how did they find this place so hidden? Although these losses are harmless, the truth is not so simple. ”

The middle-aged man pinched his fingers as if he was deducing something.

"I actually left, and I escaped cleanly, but if this seat wants to find you out, I can find you with just some clues!"

"See where you've fled?"

The middle-aged man tore through the void and disappeared into the local area.

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