Chapter 297: Those who offend my Central Plains will be punished even if they are far away (II)

"It's him! It's all him, it was the Nangong family he exterminated back then, and it has nothing to do with me..."

A person suddenly walked out of the crowd, pointing to the head of Tie Toutuo, the master of the Iron Banner Gate, with a frightened expression. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Really?"

Nangong Yuyu looked at the man with a cold face.

"Yes! Yes, I didn't participate in the Sword Palace back then!"

The man looked at Nangong Yuxiao with a flattering expression.

"Fart! Back then, the previous palace master personally took action to abolish Qian Duoduo's martial arts!"

With an example, the rest of the people also let go, and at this time, in order to survive, they can no longer care so much.

"No... It has nothing to do with me, that old immortal is too vicious, so I poisoned him to the top of the throne!"

The man panicked, and unscrupulously revealed the secret of the sudden death of the previous palace master of the Yijian Palace.

"I'm going to kill you..."

An old man behind the man immediately struck out and stabbed at him with a sword.

"Enough! The enemy is still making people laugh at the moment!"

Yang Chunbai, the leader of the Bright Sect, shot to death the old man of the Sword Palace who exploded his hands with one palm.

"Your Excellency is really a good means, you killed his dog before the master spoke, is there an invisible person who wants to kill people?"

Without waiting for Nangong Yuyu to speak, Tianshu slapped his face and looked at Yang Chunbai, the leader of the Bright Sect, with a smile.

"You... Bloody mouth..."

Tianshu's sharp words made the Bright Sect Leader Yang Chunbai's face change greatly, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Xuri, the princess of the Sword Palace.

"Enough... Nangong Protector, are you still going to stir up our internal strife at this moment?"

Demon Luo Sect Leader Demon Yan Wu interrupted a sentence and said the purpose of breaking the Heavenly Hub, and looked at Nangong Yuyu with a solemn face.

"Why not? This is the best way to reduce casualties, as the so-called dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair..."

Nangong Yuyu looked at Demon Yan Wu, the leader of the Demon Luo Sect, with a cold face.

"Despicable..."

Nangong Yuyi's outspokenness made Mo Yan Wu, the leader of the Demon Luo Sect, choke for a while.

"A knife stream belongs to the order, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

At this moment, Fujiwara Tianyi walked slowly from the inner valley, glanced at the people of the Nine Directions Force with a cold expression, glanced at Musashi on the side, and suddenly spoke.

"Zheng..."

The katana in Musashi's hand suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards Nangong Yuyu, and the faces of the people in the Wind and Snow Silver City changed greatly, but the people of the Nine Directions Force showed joy on their faces.

Suddenly, the blade of the katana in Musashi's hand turned, and he slashed towards Yang Chunbai, the leader of the Sect of Light who was beaming with a happy face on the side.

"Poof!"

In the midst of everyone's incredulous expressions, the head of the Sect of Light, Yang Chun Baixiang, rose to the sky, sprinkled blood all over the sky, and dripped to the ground.

"Wind and Snow Silver City belongs to obey the order, except for a knife stream, the rest of the people will be killed!"

Regarding this change, Nangong Yuyu immediately ordered.

The flowers bloom two and each have a branch, compared to Musashi's sudden move here, which made the already worse situation The Nine Directions forces fell into despair, and Nangong Chunqiu was dealing with the old man of the other race, and he was fighting.

"Zheng!"

Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin attacked and defended, changing uncertainly, giving full play to the essence of a set of Liangyi sword formations.

"You actually poisoned the old man?"

Suddenly, the face of the old man of the different race changed, and he looked at Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin with an angry face.

At this time, he was horrified in his heart, what kind of poison could make him unconsciously move, he just fought hard with the other party, and felt that the Gang Qi in his body was becoming more and more difficult to maintain the high-intensity fight, and he thought that it was because he was getting older and his physical strength was not as good as before.

Now as soon as I stopped, as soon as I felt it, I realized that I didn't know when I had a strange poison in my body, and it became more and more difficult for my qi to operate, not to mention, I actually felt a sense of soreness and weakness all over my body.

"Resign yourself to your fate... Those disciples and grandchildren of yours are waiting for you on the Huangquan Road. ”

Nangong Chunqiu turned the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and a meteor chased the moon and stabbed towards the old man of the alien race.

Nangong Chunqiu's lightning-fast sword made the old man of the other race flash a sense of powerlessness in his heart, if he didn't get hit by the poison that made him sore, it would naturally be easy to dodge this sword, and he could even easily fight back, but right now, the half-moon scimitar in his hand felt as heavy as a thousand catties, and in the face of Nangong Chunqiu's life-threatening sword, for no reason, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Ahh

The old man of the alien race suddenly exploded, and the half-moon scimitar in his hand slashed through a mysterious arc, and he came out of his hand and struck at Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin.

Everywhere we passed, the ground was dusty and the leaves were falling, and the ground was carved out into a ravine of a certain depth and width.

At this time, he was no longer able to control the leaking qi, and the full moon scimitar cut through the sky, as if the crescent moon in the sky was falling, giving people a sense of incomparability.

Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin's faces changed, and the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands changed, and then changed.

Mizuki Tiancheng, this is a unique skill created by the two of them, the green sword of the Dao Dao, and the little snow-white sword are fused together, and they attack towards the half-moon scimitar with the momentum of a thousand jun.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the dust was flying, and the three-foot Qingfeng in the hands of Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin danced rapidly, and one after another sword qi shot out from the long sword blade in the hands of the two, fused, and attacked towards the half-moon scimitar.

The blood-red sword was constantly dissolved, and Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin also retreated again and again.

At this time, the old man of the alien race was already paralyzed on the ground, scarred, and he had no strength left, this move was originally a forbidden move in the Half Moon Sword Duel, and it was a lore technique that cost the user's life and blood as the medium.

"A sword that breaks the sky!"

Suddenly, Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin put the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands together, and their bodies suddenly stopped retreating, and the blue and green qi around the two of them were entwined, rotating in a mysterious way, just like Tai Chi, starting with the long sword in their hands, turning into a blue-green intersecting fusiform, and striking towards the half-moon scimitar that was carrying the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Hum..."

The two sides intersected, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear at this moment. The overall situation in the valley has been decided, and there are only a few people who are resisting the stubborn Nine Directions forces. At this time, everyone stopped the offensive in their hands, and a dazzling light erupted in the distant sky, and then, a buzzing sound came from afar, hitting the soul, and the weapons in their hands trembled involuntarily.

All this came and went quickly, and after a while, all the visions disappeared, and at this time, the two sides had no desire to fight, and they waited for the outcome of another battlefield.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin's figures appeared, their clothes were disheveled, and even torn, the two of them supported each other, and the long sword in their hands had already come out of their hands and fell to the ground.

"You're defeated, take your men and leave!"

Nangong Yuyu looked at the old man of the alien race with a calm face, and before he finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Defeated, I was defeated..."

The old man of the other race looked at all this with his eyes distracted, his eyes dimmed, he lost his lustre, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the distant sky, the sun rose from the horizon, and the golden glow shone on the devastated land, stretching the shadows of Nangong Chunqiu and Li Mengxin to the old age. (To be continued.) )