"Explain, hehe, I don't know what you plan to explain Brother Ling?" The mist slowly swirled around his body, and that appearance made the Nanyuan Yuan Master, who had been hiding his appearance, even more mysterious.

"Old ghost Ning, you don't pretend to be stupid there, then Mo Zhiyao killed the people of our three families, this matter is a bit excessive, right? If you can't give a satisfactory answer today, it will force our three families to go to war with you Nanyuan. I don't think that's what you want to see. The vertical pupils in Han Wuluo's eyes shrank slightly, and he stared at Ning Jiuxiao with an unkind face and said in a deep voice.

"In the cultivation realm, the experience of life and death is like this, everything depends on the individual's ability. The death of a few boys in your family in the hands of Mo Zhiyao can only show that their strength is not enough. And we all know what the three of you have done before. It's obvious that you have ill intentions, aren't you allowed Mo Zhiyao to resist?" The mist on Ning Jiuxiao's body slowly turned, and the chill in his voice became slightly thicker.

"Old Ghost Ning, no matter what, this is far away, we have to take it away today, if you stop it, a few of us will start a war!" Han Wulu's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and he said slowly.

"Go to war?" Ning Jiuxiao heard this, and the mist around him fluctuated slightly, and then said: "Since this is the case, then start a war." Do you really think that I, Nanyuan, won't dare to fight with you and die?"

"Believe me, if you want to eat the hard bone of my Nanyuan, the three of you will have to pay some price to come out......" Two sharp rays flickered from Ning Jiuxiao's face, and a slightly low voice, like thunder, slowly rippled between this piece of heaven and earth, making the space tremble obviously.

The cold and unruly complexion finally became completely cold at this moment, he obviously didn't expect that Ning Jiuxiao would be so fierce, and he was still not afraid in the face of the three super forces.

Among the nine super powers, Nanyuan has the deepest heritage and has existed in the Southern Regions for the longest time. No one knows how strong his real hole cards are. As Ning Jiuxiao said, even if the Nine Demon Jiao Clan, the Leng family, and the Ling family join forces, their strength is stronger than that of Nanyuan, but if they want to achieve the final victory, they are afraid that they will have to pay a very heavy price......

And the sect war between the super forces is extremely terrifying, and the consequences are also quite serious. When the time comes, it will inevitably cause a reshuffle of the cultivation power of the entire Southern Regions. And after the sect war, even the three of them were not sure that they would be able to make their family continue to stand tall in the Southern Regions as a super cultivation force. And this is also the fundamental reason why no one is willing to easily provoke a sect war.

"Ning Jiuxiao, are you forcing me?" Han Wuluo stared at Ning Jiuxiao with a dead gaze and said coldly.

"Forcing you, it seems that from the beginning, it has always been the three of you who have been aggressive, and now you actually bite back, isn't it a little ridiculous?" Ning Jiuxiao's overflowing breath, with a chilling meaning, slowly filled this space, and said in a cold voice at the same time.

"Okay!" The cold light in Han Wulu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Since you say so, then start a war!" I want to see how hard your Nanyuan's bone is!"

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a hoarse and weak voice sounded from the top of the majestic jade-colored main tower, the thin figure trembled slightly, barely stood up, and the young face had dried up bloodstains, looking quite miserable. However, in his eyes, there is still an unyielding luster, which looks extremely sharp.

"I have already said before, I Mo Zhiyao has now left Nanyuan, and what I have done has nothing to do with Nanyuan, and all the consequences are borne by myself!

In the face of the three peerless powerhouses, Mo Zhiyao was still arrogant, without the slightest fear, and even called him by his name in his words. Regardless of anything else, this courage alone has impressed countless people.

"Boy, you dare to speak to this seat like this!" Hearing this, Han Wulu's eyes flashed, and then an invisible vast coercion was pressed towards Mo Zhiyao.

Who is Han Wuluo, that is the top powerhouse standing in this heaven and earth, Mo Zhiyao is not even an ant in his eyes, he actually dares to shout in person, how can he not be angry?

A wave of fluctuations shot out of Ning Jiuxiao's body, stopping the invisible pressure of the cold and soulless out of thin air, and then the voice with a little chill sounded again.

"Han Wulu, with your identity, you actually shot at such a little guy, it seems that your old face really doesn't want it anymore. ”

After defusing Han Wuxiao's offensive, Ning Jiuxiao tilted his head slightly, as if two bland gazes shot out of the mist and landed on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Little one, since I'm here, you can just stay there honestly. I'm Nanyuan, but it's not like you can retreat. Moreover, although my old bones are useless, they are not wasted to the point where they can't even keep a disciple of their own. ”

The flat voice did not fluctuate in particular, but listening to Mo Zhiyao's ears, it made his heart tremble fiercely, and at the same time, a warm current quietly flowed through his heart. His throat rolled for a moment, Mo Zhiyao remained silent for the end, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, completely handing over the decision on this matter to Ning Jiuxiao.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao sit down again, Ning Jiuxiao's face seemed to have a touch of arc, and then he turned his head and looked at Han Wulu opposite.

"Han Wulu, today the old man will leave this sentence here, with me, none of you want to take Mo Zhiyao away today. If you want to fight, then fight! I will accompany you to the end!"

"Ning Jiuxiao, you deceive people too much!" A touch of hideousness slowly rose from the cold face, and the white scales on both sides of his cheeks suddenly trembled, making a shocking "rustle" sound, and a vast and cold majestic coercion also diffused directly from the body. It seemed that he was really angry.

"Hehe, Brother Ning's words are actually not unreasonable. The monk's experience is to walk between life and death in order to seek his own opportunities. Several children in our family died in the hands of Mo Zhiyao, and they can only blame their own lack of strength, but they can't blame him. Just when the killing intent on that cold Wulu's body was already extremely strong, Ling Buxu beside him suddenly said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, the cold gaze suddenly shifted to Ling Buxu's body, and then his eyes flickered, but he didn't speak. That Ling Bu is a hypocritical person, seemingly gentle, but in fact he is the most scheming. The Ling family had lost two young masters this time, such a loss, Han Wulu didn't believe that he would swallow this breath so easily, and he must have other plans when he spoke like this.

"Hehe, it seems that the head of the Ling family is reasonable and knows the general situation. Since you are willing to make a big deal small and reconcile this matter, then I, Nanyuan, am not so bad at being a person, and in the future, I will give you a satisfactory expression. The indifferent voice came from the mist, but the slight chill on Ning Jiuxiao's body was quietly a little thicker. Obviously, Ning Jiuxiao also knew in his heart that he would not think that the other party really wanted to settle the matter because of his words.

"Haha, Brother Ning praised it. Ling Bu heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he showed a meaningful smile towards Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting on the top of the Nine-Colored Main Tower.

"This matter will never end so easily. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, looking at Ling Buxu, but for some reason, a strong sense of unease emerged in his heart.

"Ling Ruotian and a few of them died at the hands of Mo Zhiyao, that is, their skills are not as good as others, and they are no better than others. This matter has been revealed, and we can no longer pursue it. ”

"However, Brother Ning, there will actually be people from the Demon Realm beside Mo Zhiyao. Moreover, he even practiced the exercises of the Demon Realm, I don't know how you are going to explain this matter?"

Ling Buxu's words made the expression on Mo Zhiyao's face freeze little by little. A bloodthirsty hideousness slowly surged from his face.

"Sure enough, this old guy won't let me go so easily. ”

"Hehe, that's good. Hearing this, Leng Shuangzi, who was standing beside Ling Buxu, also sneered, and then looked at Ning Jiuxiao opposite with some playfulness in his eyes. "Master Ning Yuan must give a reasonable explanation for this matter, otherwise, you Nanyuan will be the enemy of everyone. ”

The powerhouses of Ling Buxu's realm already know a lot about the ancient Three Realms War. Although it is not necessarily known why no one in the human realm has been able to break through the Void Breaking Realm and reach the Ninth Realm. But it is clear that in the Great War of the Three Realms back then, the Demon Realm was an intruder.

Mo Zhiyao practiced magic skills, and there were people from the demon world beside him, this matter is an indisputable fact, the evidence is conclusive, and at this moment the ape storm is still locked in that space cage.

Mo Zhiyao killed Ling Ruotian and them, this matter was no longer important. But he has something to do with the Demon Realm, and this matter is extremely serious. If one is not handled well, Nanyuan may really become the enemy of the entire human world. When the time comes, all the qualified cultivation forces will join forces to deal with Nanyuan, and no matter how strong Nanyuan is, there is only one way to completely destroy it. On this ground, Ling Buxu aimed the spearhead at Mo Zhiyao again, and his scheming could not be described as poisonous!

Ning Jiuxiao, who was on the other side, was also silent at this moment, and the entire sky above the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform instantly became extremely depressed, filled with a strong sense of oppression.

"I don't know, what do you want according to the meaning of the Ling family master?" After a while, an indifferent voice finally came out of Ning Jiuxiao's mouth, echoing between this heaven and earth.