Wen Renxiang smiled gently: "Comrade Zhan is crazy about fighting, so naturally he went to compete with Senior Sister Hua."

Ancestor Nangong nodded and looked at Yi Qiu: "Qin Chu has been resurrected. I believe you have heard about it, right?"

"The senior's cultivation is as high as the sky, and the junior admires me." Yi Qiu said.

"Today I will bring Yichu..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Renxiang smiled and said, "I wonder what senior means by bringing Miss Yi Chu here?"

"Haha, I want to borrow a few people here, so naturally I have to let them stay!"

"Oh? I wonder who senior wants to borrow?"

"Of course he is the one who possesses the artifact!"

As soon as these words came out, the green mulberry trees suddenly dropped a few times and could be heard.

Looking at the ancestor Nangong in front of him, Wen Renxiang and Xiaoxiang Haihu looked at each other and shook their heads. Yi Qiu said: "I don't know what you mean by this?"

Seeing the strange looks in the eyes of the three people, Patriarch Nangong said: "The demons joined forces to attack our Jiuding Sect and were trapped in the restriction. However, the demons are immortal, and I can only trap them, but cannot

He killed them, but the demon actually had three artifacts in his hands. No matter how powerful the restriction was, if the demons who were not completely restrained joined forces and exerted the power of the rules of the artifacts in their hands, even the Jiuding Prisoner God's restriction might not be able to sustain it for long.

…”

At this moment, within the Jiuding Sect's Jiuding Prison God Restriction, Evil Luo originally drew the restrained God Chain in front of him, but suddenly his direction changed and he headed towards Tian Jue.

Tian Jue was shocked and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Raising the Mace of Transformation, I want to resist the chains of Evil Luo.

As soon as he tightened his grip, the Divine Chain was already wrapped around the Mace of Transformation. The Demon Emperor was the Demon Emperor after all, and besides, several people attacked the restriction together. No one thought that this evil Luo would suddenly attack one of his own.

The God-killing Sword in the hands of the gods and demons shook, and the condensed sword energy was revealed but not swallowed.

"What does this mean?" the god and demon asked in a deep voice.

On the contrary, outside the restriction, the monks couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw this. If the demon itself had an internal strife, of course, if it continued to fight within this restriction, both sides would suffer...

"What do you mean? It's a waste for a small demon to possess a divine weapon!" Evil Luo shouted.

After finishing his words, he pulled the Divine Chain, encircled the Mace of Transformation and pulled it into his hand. Then he looked at the divine weapon in his hand and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"When I rescue you, is this how you repay me?" the god and demon said in a cold voice. The crack in the space before the tip of the God-killing Sword in his hand was looming. He was originally going to attack the Jiuding Prison God Restriction to consume the power of the restriction.

The power of rules seems to be attacking Evil Luo.

Evil Luo didn't care about the expressions of the gods and demons at all, and didn't even look at the three demons who surrounded him. He looked at the weapon of transformation in his hand and said to himself: "I just escaped from the trap, and I was trapped in it."

How long will it take to break this restriction with your own strength here? What kind of attacks can the divine weapon perform in the hands of the little demon? It’s not up to me to borrow a thing or two to break this restriction and destroy the Jiuding Sect.

It will be returned naturally!”

After finishing his words, the Yuan Mace in his hand suddenly blurred, and the next moment, it turned into a huge halberd shadow and struck towards the restriction.

Crazy fluctuations appeared outside the restriction, and the originally virtual Rune Divine Cauldron reappeared under the restriction power of the Huayuan Mace, and then neutralized the full blow of Evil Luo using the divine weapon in his hand.

"How about it?"

With the Mace of Transformation stationed there, he asked the gods and demons.

The eyes of the gods and demons flashed, and their faces were uncertain. The sword in their hands pointed forward and struck at the place where Evil Luo had previously struck.

Although the power of the rules of the Huayuan mace and the God-killing sword were not attacked at the same time, they were attacked one after another, which also made the Jiuding Prisoner God's restraint unstable.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. If such an attack continues, the time may be shorter than originally expected. If Patriarch Nangong has not returned yet, the demon will break out of the ban, but no one here can stop them.

Even Shui Han and Jian Murong of the Sword Sect may have no choice but to protect themselves.

Xiaoxiang Haihu, you were originally a member of the Jiuding Sect, and of course, so was Yi Qiu. Although he later left because of some things, even if it was not for the sake of the former sect, if we did not go to exterminate the demons together this time, the eight major sects in the past would now be

The two remaining sects will probably turn into nothingness soon...

Patriarch Nangong looked and talked. Not only did he smell the fragrance, but Yi Qiu's expression did not change, as if he had already guessed what Patriarch Nangong said.

"Are Xiang'er and Master's actions sure that they can kill the snake demon and Jingshui Evil Chapter?" Yi Qiu asked in a deep voice.

"Everything has exceptions. In the Land of the Sunset, we have already made a mistake once. The magic weapon in our hands is not to kill the evil seal of water purification, but to release it. Now, how did we release it in the first place, and how are we going to release it now?

To kill, with the two artifacts of Wen Renxiang and Xiaoxiang Haihu, plus me, and finally Shui Han from the Sword Sect, we can kill with eight levels of certainty..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoxiang Haihu said: "Eight-level assurance? Doesn't every battle with gods and demons have an eighth-level assurance, and doesn't every time result in failure?"

Patriarch Nangong suddenly looked at Yi Qiu: "I will temporarily borrow the two of you from your sect. What do you think of this sect?"

Yi Qiu's face turned cold: "Xiang'er is my partner Yi Qiu, and Xiaoxiang is my master. No matter who it is, I can't make the decision for him. Moreover, even if I really want to borrow it, even if the senior is an expert in the Mahayana realm.

, we must also show sincerity. In the end, Xiang'er and Master are not objects, but Yi's closest relatives!"

"Haha, sincerity? Even if I don't come here personally, for the survival of mankind, your Xingyue Sect must stand on the same front as us. Do you think that the gods and demons are killing the Jianyi Sect?

After joining the Jiuding Sect, even if you are in this land of the West, separated by tens of thousands of mountains, will you be let go?"

Having said this, Yichu fell towards Yi Qiu with a flick of his hand.

"As a result of my sincerity, I, the junior of the Nangong clan, will stay here and serve you as a maid for Sect Master Yi? As for his mother..."

Having said this, Patriarch Nangong suddenly burst into laughter, with a threatening tone in his words.

Yichu's expression changed drastically, and even Yi Qiu and others' expressions became extremely ugly.

This ancestor of Nangong in the Mahayana realm was originally the first hope of mankind. Unfortunately, in order to attack the Mahayana realm, he used Nangong Ximen, a descendant of his Nangong clan, as the cauldron. Now, in order to be able to conquer the realm of Xingyue

Zong borrowed money and even brought Yichu, who was entangled with Yi Qiu, to talk about being Yi Qiu's maid.

Looking at Yichu's originally cautious look, he became panicked again after Nangong Patriarch's words. He suddenly felt pity and said angrily: "So what if you are in the Mahayana realm, senior? For your own sake.

The purpose is that the closest relatives around you can be sacrificed at any time?"

"It's natural. It's not easy to reach your level of cultivation. But to reach the level of cultivation of one of me, tens of thousands of years, and even in this world now, I am only in this realm. What I think is different from yours."

Naturally, what you think will be different..."

Xiaoxiang Haihu sneered: "In that case, why do you need to come here to ask us to help?"

"Everyone should have heard of the crime of carrying a jade, right?" Patriarch Nangong changed the subject.

The eyes of several people shrank, and Yi Qiu took a step forward and said calmly: "If Xiang'er and Master don't go back with you, will they still fight for the artifact in our hands?"

"Ha ha……"

Patriarch Nangong laughed, and then said: "That's what I meant!"

"You dare!"

With a pop, pitch-black flames then enveloped the Xiaoxianghai Lake, and a silver light flashed in his hands. Demonic nature appeared in his hands, and he looked like he was going to fight Patriarch Nangong desperately.

Although Wen Renxiang was also shocked, her reaction was not as intense as that of Xiaoxiang Haihu.

"Okay, as expected, you, Xiaoxiang Haihu, also have artifacts in your hands. I really didn't expect that your Xingyue Sect actually has so many artifacts!"

Yi Qiu frowned slightly, and after saying a few words to Xiaoxianghai Lake, he then said: "Our Xingyue Sect has never been afraid of anyone, even you, senior. If we really do something here today, I dare to guarantee that senior

You can never leave this place again!"

Wen Renxiang smiled warmly, stretched out her fingers, and a silver light flashed in her palm, complementing the demonic nature on the other side of Yi Qiu's body.

Even the Black Stone Rat and Fire Qilin roared at Patriarch Nangong, looking like they were about to attack at any time.

When Patriarch Nangong saw this, he was not surprised but overjoyed. He laughed wildly and said, "Okay, you haven't taken me seriously yet. It seems that your Xingyue Sect is really mysterious and unusual."

After finishing his words, he said to Yi Qiu: "You are sure to keep me. If you really keep me, Jiuding Sect may be doomed. The old Jiumai is your good friend Lei Meng, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape from the demons' alliance."

born……"

Seeing the stern expression on Yi Qiu's face, Patriarch Nangong continued: "If you really take action against me, not to mention whether you can keep me, if not, your Xingyue Sect may be in danger in the future."

Hearing this, Xiaoxiang Haihu, Black Stone Rat, and others couldn't help but feel lighter.

"Since you two are here, why don't you show up quickly!"

After finishing speaking, two figures flashed in the void and revealed their faces. Naturally, they were Zhan Tiankuang and Hua Ancestor.

When Patriarch Hua saw Patriarch Nangong, his expression looked very good. Now the Li Xing in Patriarch Nangong’s hands was his own.

Zhan Tian, ​​who was crazy about war, shouted violently: "Despicable, this is also done by the first monk in mankind, and he is not afraid of the ridicule of the world!"

With a clang, the bloody knife came out of the body, and the tip of the knife pointed at Patriarch Nangong.

"Why should you keep the words of the people in your heart? Sect Master Yi must have made a decision in his heart at this moment, right?"

Yi Qiu said in a deep voice: "Demon skill is still demon skill after all. Even though it has succeeded you, I'm afraid you will be destroyed by the five-yuan clutch skill in the future!"

As if he had hit upon Patriarch Nangong's painful foot, Patriarch Nangong's aura changed, and a violent aura suddenly filled the top of the Moon Peak. The green mulberry sacred tree seemed to be unable to bear this aura and made a hunting noise.

"How dare a mere junior to comment on the exercises I practice? Ridiculous!"

Wen Renxiang suddenly said: "Why did you come to our Xingyue Sect today? If you say you want to invite us, how do you do this?"

Patriarch Nangong suffocated slightly, but looked at Yi Qiu.

Yichu dared to touch his body slightly with his hand. After a few breaths of breath, his delicate body trembled slightly. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or something else.

By chance, I met Yichu's eyes, and I couldn't help but feel heartbroken by the look of despair in Yichu's eyes.
To be continued...