Chapter 3798

"Don't worry, Nangong Meier will be your man after today! She will be under your control forever!"

Zhuo Wen finished, looked at Nangong Meier and said, "Nangong Meier, your stupidity has completely pushed your Nangong family to the end!"

Nanxiang mei'er sneered and said, "am I stupid? I think you should be really stupid! You're going to die here soon. You dare to say I'm stupid. You're looking for death!"

Nangong Wuji was very pale. He hurriedly said, "mei'er, don't be impulsive. I'm still in Zhuo Wen's hand? Don't mess around!"

"Brother Wuji, don't worry! This man doesn't dare to kill you. He's surrounded! If he wants to live, he can only let you go!" Nangong mei'er said confidently.

"Oh? Really? Do you think I dare not kill Nangong Wuji?"

Zhuo Wen smiled. He mentioned Nangong Wuji, threw it into the air, and then cut a spirit sword in the center of his eyebrows, which ran through the center of Nangong Wuji's eyebrows.

Nangong Wuji screamed, and the spirit collapsed, and his body was broken into countless pieces because he couldn't bear the strong sword intention.

The whole square was quiet!

Nangong mei'er's confident smile on her face completely stiffened. She stared at the scene in front of her and felt unbelievable.

This Zhuo Wen actually made a move, and also killed Nangong Wuji so simply.

Many friars were stunned. Nangong Wuji is now the leader of Nangong aristocratic family.

Now, the principal was killed under their eyes. That's what happened.

However, the silence did not last long.

The friars in the square broke out, they were angry, they were crazy.

"You have seed. You dare to kill brother Wuji in front of us. You're dead! Come on, kill this bastard and avenge brother Wuji!" Nangong Meier's eyes were red.

"Kill! Avenge the young master!"

"Kill! Avenge the young master!"

“……”

The crowd shouted and the surrounding echoes continued. They all jumped at Zhuo Wen with red eyes. They gathered together in a terrible attack, emitting a frightening colorful light, which is very gorgeous.

Lu Yi Chuan was so frightened that his legs trembled and his gums trembled that he couldn't help but step back.

Zhuo Wen patted Lu Yichuan on the shoulder and said, "brother Lu, I may have to wrong you first. Go into my big world first!"

Before Lu Yichuan could react, he was forced into the big world by Zhuo Wen.

After finishing these, Zhuo Wen launched the Hongmeng body method, like a ghost, avoiding so many offensives.

Instead of fighting back, he took a bleeding spear and threw it out into the sky.

Whoosh!

The blood spear turned into a touch of blood light, rose into the sky and blasted on the city protection array.

Click!

At the moment of contact with the blood spear, the array directly broke into countless pieces and fell into the air one after another.

Zhuo Wen stepped into the void step by step, stood in the middle of the high altitude of the southern God capital, and looked down on the friars of the entire southern God capital.

"Nangong aristocratic family, stubborn and unrepentant! In that case, I will no longer have any tolerance for you!"

"From today on, I Zhuo Wen will sentence all your lineages of Nangong aristocratic family to death! From now on, Nangong aristocratic family will never exist again!"

"Now, you accept my sanctions!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. The sword finger of his right hand fell in the center of his eyebrows.

Whoosh!

At that time, the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows ejected fiery golden Mans.

These golden mans are wrapped in terrible green lotus flame, and are also mixed with heaven and earth like terrible sword meaning.

I saw that the meaning of these swords was dense. There were tens of thousands of swords.

Zhuo Wen used almost 70% of the power of the divine soul to create more than 10000 divine soul swords.

Of course, these spirit sword ideas are not in a complete state. Each spirit sword idea is probably only powerful.

If every soul sword idea is in a complete state, Zhuo Wen's death can't make so many soul sword ideas.

"Cut!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He held his right hand high. With the word "cut", his raised right hand fell in response.

Whoosh!

I saw the sword intention of tens of thousands of gods falling from the sky, forming a dense sword rain.

This scene is really spectacular. Nanshendu and other non Nangong monks will never forget this scene in their life.

When the spirit sword fell on the ground, it was like a wandering snake. After penetrating a friar, it seemed as if it was wise and robbed the next friar again.

What's more strange is that all these spirits and swords bypassed Nangong Meier and just killed the friars around her.

Soon, countless spirits and swords were everywhere in the huge palace of Nangong aristocratic family.

Every living creature in the palace will be wiped out by the spirit sword, and none will be left.

About half a column of incense, the palace of Nangong aristocratic family was completely silent.

Because all the monks in the palace of Nangong aristocratic family died under the spirit sword.

The only one who is still alive is Nangong mei'er, who stays where she is.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen hung over the palace and looked down at Nangong Meier below.

The sound of breaking the sky sounded in the sky, and then nearly 10000 monks came to nanshendu.

They all knelt under Zhuo Wen in their clothes marked by the feather gate.

They were also shocked. After receiving the news from Zhuo Wen, they came at full speed.

After coming, I saw a scene like Shura hell.

The Nangong aristocratic family was destroyed by Zhuo Wen.

These friars of yuhuamen are even more awed of Zhuo Wen.

"Nangong mei'er, do you dare to say that again in front of me?"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded like an echo in the Nangong family.

Poop!

Nangong Meier knelt on the ground. She left tears silently, and then cried loudly.

There was no pity in Zhuo Wen's eyes. He fell in front of Nangong Meier, pointed out with the sword in his right hand and fell in the center of his eyebrows.

Nangong mei'er screamed and fainted in pain.

"Those who deceive others always have to pay a price!"

Zhuo Wen said, summoning Lu Yichuan from the big world.

"Eh? This..."

After Lu Yichuan appeared, he immediately found a pile of corpses around him. He opened his mouth in surprise. Ba asked subconsciously, "brother Zhuo, you did all this alone?"

"Yes! This is Nangong Meier's soul mark. I'll give it to you! As long as she has the soul mark in her hand, Nangong Meier won't dare to betray you all her life!" Zhuo Wen handed the soul mark to preacher Lu Yi.

Lu Yichuan put away the soul mark, looked at Nangong Meier who had fainted with complex eyes, and then bowed his hand to Zhuo Wen.

"You, search Nangong aristocratic family. If you find any Star Soldier fragments, report them to me immediately!"

Zhuo Wen ordered tens of thousands of friars kneeling on the ground.

Naturally, these friars did not dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's orders. They dispersed one after another and began to carefully search the palace of the Nangong family.

After all, Nangong aristocratic family is a famous and powerful force of Jizhou animal husbandry. Its heritage is not low. There must be fragments of star soldiers.

If he is lucky and can find a second-order Star Soldier fragment, he can use the Taizi stone to integrate it into the purple Golden Toad and enhance the power of the purple Golden Toad!