Chapter 1535

"Nangong people, line up!" Standing on the head side, wiping away his tears, he shouts with a gun in one hand and a shield in the other.

Dozens of Nangong people looked at her, immediately biting their teeth, wiping their tears, holding shields, and standing in the shape of a pin in a group of three.

"Charge."

Nangong Yingnan called out again.

In a flash, the Nangong people, who had held back their strength, rolled forward like a bulldozer with tacit cooperation.

Standing at the top of the mountain, Nangong Yingnan watched the scene, and the bright red cape danced with the wind.

Today, she is going to let the martial arts on the other side understand that what they have lost is not only the name of the guarding clan, but also the formation that the clan will practice

Not long after that.

The battle at the top of the mountain has come to an end.

Thousands of warriors who took refuge with the elders in the upper world were reaped by tens of thousands of warriors in the lower world. They ran away like a local chicken and tile dog.

The soldiers in the lower border of the mountain then began to clean up the mess, but many people worried that if they looked up, they knew that the battle above would determine the final result today.

At the moment, the situation seems to be unclear

Although Lei Kehua, Li Aoge and Lu long have lost their fighting power one after another, Shi Jun and Lao Motou have consumed a lot of money and are unable to fight any more for the time being. Only Aunt Wang, aware that the situation is not right, pulls a martial arts sage to her side, so that she can not be defeated.

Even so, the superiorities of the elders in the upper world are still obvious. They still have two people left to kill.

Yang Zifeng and others are struggling, but it is not easy to fight against the martial saint with the strength of wuzun.

Not to mention, among those who take refuge in the upper world, there are also wuzun, who are restraining them around

If it goes on like this, the result will still be a failure.

——

Come on, come on.

In the air, Monan kept urging ghost valley.

He has already broken through wuzun with the help of Changxu, but he is too slow, so he simply let Guigu take him with him.

Holding his ghost Valley in one hand, he rolled his eyes. He said that he had the ability to fly by himself, but he felt the fierce battle ahead, and he could not help speeding up.

Almost at the moment when they arrived at the Taoist temple.

Nangong Wang explodes.

Although the old hooligan came too late and didn't understand what happened, he felt the solemn and stirring atmosphere that pervaded the whole mountain. He couldn't help but be infected and became red in the moment.

"Uncle Gui Gu."

With a cold face, Mo Nan pointed to Yang Zifeng and others, who were still struggling in the sky, and the blood on the top of the mountain below, which had dyed the whole mountain red

"Seeing this, can you still feel that you are not involved in this matter?"

He originally thought that he would take the initiative to find the last martial saint, and then Bi Guigu had to do it, but now it seems that he can't delay.

Ghost Valley is silent.

It was also unexpected for him that things would develop to such a state. Now, looking at the mountain covered with corpses, he could not help frowning.

To put it mildly, up to now, several sects almost represent the whole upper world and have offended the lower world warriors to death.

If in the future the martial arts in the lower boundary will prosper, I will recall that day and enter the upper boundary

Not likely, but what if?

Thinking of this, ghost Valley already had the bottom in his heart. Even if he interfered in this matter, he would not be punished by the clan. He nodded and said:

"Yes, I'll deal with the two martial saints."

He pointed to Yang Zifeng and other Wu Zun's two martial saints.

Hearing this, Mo Nan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, Lao Yang and other people will have the energy to deal with those wuzun who defected to the enemy, and the situation will get better immediately.

"Thank you, uncle Gui Gu." The old rascal gave a grateful thanks.

The ghost Valley waved his hand and flew out without saying anything more.

In the middle of the sky, he suddenly discovers that another martial arts sage is coming. Recovering Shi Jun opens his eyes and discovers that the one with the mask is with Mo Nan. He is surprised

Suddenly thinking of something, he subconsciously looked at Lao Mo's head.

See old Mo head not without complacent toward him smile.

At the moment, the ghost Valley, who is rushing out, seems to feel it. He looks at the direction of old Mo's head with a black face, but shakes his head.

……

The eye contact between several old men, Monan is lazy to manage, he is biting his teeth at the moment, only feel a cluster of fire in his heart, must vent out.

Suddenly, Nangong Wang rushed out in the smoke after the explosion.

It's Ning Qingfeng!

Just now, he was too close to nangongwang. He couldn't escape in time. Fortunately, the master didn't really master the power of wusheng, so he was able to save his life after being seriously injured.

"Old madman..."

As soon as the smoke came out, Ning Qingfeng could not help biting his teeth and scolding him with disrespect.

Monan once red eyes, ready to rush past, only to find that there is already a figure beside him, one step ahead of him.

Looks like Nangong Shuo. It's the Nangong inscription“ South palace inscription of lower boundary, come to seek advice. " With a gun in one hand, Nangong inscription stands with the wind, and his face is as gloomy as a waterway“ Bad luck. " Looking around, no one can help him. Ning Qingfeng spat with a calm face and rushed to Nangong Ming with a knife: "die for me!" Seeing that the seriously injured Ning Qingfeng and Nangong Ming are deadlocked, Monan regrets that he is a step late and looks around again. Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his eyes. Liao Xian. As a holy human body like Shi Jun, the latter has broken through wuzun after the spiritual power of the lower world has been restored. Mo Nan could not help but speechless. He was not angry in his heart. Even though the holy body was more powerful, everyone was human, and the speed of cultivation was too fast. If you remember correctly, Liao Xian should be younger than him... But it's not these that really attract Mo Nan's attention. The only person who fights with Liao Xian is also a wuzun, but judging from his appearance, he is clearly from the upper world. Especially this person is very young. The old rascal suddenly remembered that Mu Ruyan mentioned that although one of these elders was Wu Zun, he was no less powerful than Wu Sheng. If you're right, it's this guy. It's reasonable to say that both of them are wuzun. No matter how strong the latter is, they will have to be shriveled in front of Liao Xian. However, Mo Nan is surprised to find that not only Liao Xian, but also his acquaintances, such as nangongwang and Chen Rongma, are nearby. Looking at them from a distance, they seem to be injured, so they dare not intervene. Monan was shocked. Let's not talk about when Nangong Wang and Liao Xian broke through wuzun, otherwise they can't fly in the air. The key is that so many of them have joined hands and suffered losses from that young man in the upper world... Right now. Liao Xian's tongue is full of lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers are attacking the young people. However, the latter doesn't care at all, and just waves his fist with no expression on his face. One blow destroys a flower, meanwhile, approaches Liao Xian. After a while, seeing that the other party had already arrived in front of him, Liao Xian was a little flustered. He's a saint, but he doesn't like martial arts, so he doesn't practice much. He always goes all the way with his talent, but in fact, once he's close to others, he almost doesn't have the ability to resist.