Shangguan Xiaowan and others were also tired from the beatings, and suffered a lot of injuries on their bodies. Gu's head was the worst, as both sleeves were chopped to pieces, and there were even countless wounds on his hands.

Some of them were due to their own reasons, but most of them were due to the injuries they sustained while helping Zhao Ling'er and Liu Qianwen block the enemy's attacks.

Aunt Shan and Xue Bing'er who were gathered around shed tears. They were all desperate at this moment. Shangguan Xiaowan also suffered many wounds on her body, not to mention Liu Qianwen.

Everyone was in an extremely embarrassed state, but the opponent's attacks were getting faster and faster, as if they were going to kill Shangguan Xiaowan and the other six people here.

"Zhongyuan, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless and I will kill you!" Hong Feihu had already stood aside, watching all this indifferently.

What made Shangguan Xiaowan most desperate was that the Hong Feihu side actually divided more than 300 people to block Krisam and others. Although they could not resist for long, their own side could not hold on for long either!

"Hong Feihu, have you been hiding your clumsiness so that you can plot against us at this moment?" Shangguan Xiaowan asked bitterly while resisting attacks on others.

"Hahaha, Zhongyuan, I didn't expect that you would be fooled so easily, but even though I had memorized it long ago, I still underestimated your strength, causing so many brothers to die in your hands.

So I'm sorry, only with your lives can you comfort my brother's spirit in heaven!"

When the people of the Shuangcha Society who were fighting to the death heard Hong Feihu's words, they all became energetic. They thought: With such a good boss, what is not worth it? Even if you die, it will be worth it!

Hong Feihu's words made countless people under his command become enthusiastic, willing to die, and became complacent. What's more, some seemed to be afraid of dying later than others, and kept asking Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, etc.

The man's sword hit him.

"Zhongyuan, since you are unwilling to surrender, just wait for death! Kill! Brothers!" Hong Feihu shouted. Upon hearing this, the Shuangcha congregation rushed over with all their strength.

"Hiss..." Gutou suddenly hissed. He was hit in the shoulder with a knife. Blood remained along his arm, but his clothes had been dyed red before, and now he couldn't tell where his own blood was.

Where is other people's blood?

"Sister Liu, Sister Zhao, Bing'er, Aunt Shan, Gutou, hold on! As long as Krisam comes over, we will be saved!" Shangguan Xiaowan said in a hoarse voice.

"I will definitely persist!" Liu Qianwen's eyes were red, she didn't want to die, she still wanted to marry Nangong Haotian.

"Brother Haotian, I'm sorry, I'm afraid Ling'er won't have a chance to be with you!" Zhao Ling'er murmured desperately, and the knife in his hand slowed down.

"Uuuuu...Brother Haotian, I will definitely be obedient and never make you angry again!" Xue Bing'er cried while wiping her tears.

Aunt Shan and Gutou attacked without saying a word. Shangguan Xiaowan only felt that the sword in her hand became heavier and heavier. Her energy had been consumed too much, and she could no longer hold on for much longer.

I glanced distractedly at Krisam's side. More than 400 people were blocked outside. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. The blood merged and turned the dried river bed into a river of blood. The smell of a lot of blood filled the air.

In the air, it spreads for tens of miles or even further.

"Haotian, where are you? I'm sorry, I didn't protect my sisters, Gutou, and Aunt Shan. Maybe we will never meet again, but I love you...forever!" Shangguan Xiaowan was also desperate, holding in her hand

The sword was knocked away by one person's palm, and at the same time another fork was thrust in, heading straight for Shangguan Xiaowan's face.

"Miss Xiaowan!"

"Sister Xiaowan!"

"Sister Xiaowan!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw it. No one expected that the first one who couldn't hold on was Shangguan Xiaowan. Liu Qianwen tried her best to wave the fine steel sword in her hand, trying to block the fatal fork.

Gutou immediately split open the opponent that was entangled with him, and turned around to block the fork. Aunt Shan and Xue Bing'er were stunned on the spot.

They talked for a long time, but in fact, in just a split second, the fork moved very fast and arrived in front of Shangguan Xiaowan in a blink of an eye. Although Gutou and Liu Qianwen were fast, they were too late.

Shangguan Xiaowan closed her eyes. She felt that she had never been more relaxed than now. Although she was about to die, her sisterly relationship with Liu Qianwen, Zhao Ling'er, Xue Bing'er and others had experienced the test of life and death, and her love became stronger than gold.

Even if I die, I will have no regrets.

When Hong Feihu saw this scene, he grinned and revealed a sinister smile, as if he had already seen Shangguan Xiaowan being stabbed to death with a fork. He had already thought about it. After this matter was over, he would be promoted to that rank.

The person who made the cross and the surrounding people from the Shuangsha Association also stopped their movements and looked at this shocking cross quietly!

"Anyone who hurts my woman - die!"

Suddenly, when everyone was in despair, a thunderous roar came from several miles away, but even from such a distance, it sounded as if it was being spoken in one's own ears.

After hearing the words, the person using the fork suddenly stopped. Shangguan Xiaowan also opened his eyes in surprise. Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, Xue Bing'er, Aunt Shan, Gutou... everyone's spirits were moved.

Vibrate.

Shangguan Xiaowan didn't know where the strength came from, but she killed the person using the fork with one palm and saved herself. Everyone seemed to be filled with fighting power in an instant, and all hope was back!

The surrounding Shuangcha people seemed to be shocked by this angry shout, and even forgot to attack.

At this time, everyone only saw one, no, two. They saw one person holding another person flying over like lightning. Every step seemed like he was about to step over, and everyone's hearts trembled!

"Quick, quick, hurry up, hurry up and kill the original one among these!" Hong Feihu suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Kill..." The boys around them finally reacted and all rushed towards Shangguan Xiaowan and others. But now Shangguan Xiaowan and others were no longer waiting to die. They were fighting for the arrival of that figure.

"Touch my woman - die!" The person who came was none other than Nangong Haotian. At this moment, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he came through the air at lightning speed. He would move forward dozens of meters with every step. At this moment, he had already reached thousands of meters.

Outside.

Nangong Haotian came to the ground in a flash, and immediately put down the woman in his hands. It was Li Ji Dani. The two of them came from the top of Tianshan Mountain, and Nangong Haotian came to the ground because he smelled the smell of blood.

I guess Shangguan Xiaowan and others are here.

"Fortunately, it's not too late!" Nangong Haotian exhaled heavily. Although Shangguan Xiaowan and others were injured, at least they were not dead yet, and there was still time.

After coming back to his senses, Nangong Haotian was furious when he saw that those people still dared to attack. He turned the Waste Transformation Technique to the limit, and the power of chaos rumbled through his body, and an aura that was ten times more powerful than before spurted out.

Nangong Haotian pointed his finger in the air, and the Ziyin Divine Sword behind him pierced the space with a strong sword cry, and appeared instantly. With a flash of golden light, all those rushing towards Shangguan Xiaowan and others stopped their movements.

When the Ziyin Divine Sword flew back to Nangong Haotian's hands, they slowly looked down and found that at some point, their heads had been thrown away.

Countless heads were scattered, and everyone who was three feet in front of Shangguan Xiaowan and others were beheaded by Nangong Haotian with one finger. Fortunately, not a trace of blood was scattered on Shangguan Xiaowan and others.

"Boy, it seems that your control over the power of chaos has improved!" Xuanyuan's voice sounded in Nangong Haotian's mind, and it could be heard that Xuanyuan was very satisfied.

Nangong Haotian did not answer, and appeared in front of Shangguan Xiaowan with a gloomy look. When he saw the injuries on several people, he frowned deeply.

"Haotian..." Liu Qianwen couldn't help crying first, followed by Xue Bing'er, Zhao Ling'er, and everyone else except Shangguan Xiaowan bit her lips tightly and did not cry.

"Leave all the rest to me!" Nangong Haotian said lightly, with a deep apology in his heart, but at this time, his murderous intention was even worse.

Nangong Haotian turned his eyes and saw the people around him looking at him tremblingly. He was holding the Ziyin Divine Sword. Although he killed dozens of people in an instant, there was no blood on the Ziyin Divine Sword.

"Who is the boss?" Nangong Haotian's voice was emotionless, and his cold and ruthless eyes kept scanning everyone.

"That's it!" Xue Bing'er kept shivering at Hong Feihu.

"Death!" Nangong Haotian's voice was very soft, but it rang in everyone's ears, and they didn't see how he moved. Everyone just felt that he disappeared in front of their eyes, and when he reappeared, he had returned to the original place.

It seemed like it hadn't moved at all.

"You can't kill me, I tell you, if you kill me, you will all die here!" Hong Feihu was already so frightened that he could not stand still, and Nangong Haotian's aura was deeply in his heart.

It left the deepest mark.

"You're already too late!" Nangong Haotian said indifferently.

After saying this, everyone was horrified to find that Hong Feihu's body had turned into hundreds of pieces in an instant. There was not even a whole corpse, and not a trace of blood was spilled. It seemed that it had been frozen into ice.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of Hong Feihu's body falling to the ground was very soft, but it made everyone here feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet and going straight to their foreheads.

"He is a devil!" Someone in the crowd who had been silent for a long time finally couldn't help but shudder, and then everyone began to flee in all directions as if a bomb had been detonated.

"If you take another step, you will die!" Nangong Haotian's indifferent voice sounded like a thunder. Everyone stopped moving and looked at Nangong Haotian with trembling expressions.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, Nangong Haotian snorted coldly, turned to Shangguan Xiaowan and others, smiled softly and said: "You guys wait for me for a minute, I will destroy this place!"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to answer, he rushed to a hundred meters in front of the Shuangcha Club, and his voice sounded like rolling spring thunder in everyone's hearts.

"There is no need to exist here!" Nangong Haotian slowly raised the Ziyin Divine Sword in his hand. Endless power of chaos spurted into the blade of the Ziyin Divine Sword. The huge sword body resembled

It was more dazzling than the sunlight in the sky, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.

"Boy, don't destroy my foundation!" A roar of shouts came, interrupting Nangong Haotian's movements. He didn't seem to be surprised by the sound at all, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"You are finally willing to show up!" Nangong Haotian seemed to be talking to a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Huh, if I don't come out, I'm afraid you will destroy the foundation of my ancestors for generations!" As he spoke, a gray-haired old man appeared in front of everyone, so fast that no one could even see it clearly, except, of course,

Nangong Haotian.

This old man is about sixty years old, but he has gray hair, a very long white beard hanging in front of him, a pair of small eyes, shining with divine light, and he is dressed in white, which makes him look a bit fairy-like.

Daogu.

But in the old man's eyes, there was deep fear and anger, as well as the corners of his mouth that twitched from time to time. However, this fairy spirit was eliminated, and his expression looked a little weird.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Where is the master?" The old man did not start a fight as expected, but asked gently.

"I have no teacher!" Nangong Haotian replied indifferently.

"Hmph, good boy, since you don't want to say let it go, how about you give me some face and forget about today's matter?" the white-haired old man said with a nonchalant smile.

"If you defeat me, I'll let you do it of course!" Nangong Haotian shouted coldly, full of fighting spirit.

"Humph, in that case, don't blame me for bullying the young!" The white-haired old man was also blown away by Nangong Hao's beard, and his huge momentum suddenly overwhelmed the sky.

Everyone, including Shangguan Xiaowan and others, were forced to take a few steps back, with expressions of shock and worry. They didn't know that there would be such a strong person in Shuangcha, and they could tell at a glance that they were the kind of unscrupulous people.

The old monster was born.

"I remembered, this is... this is..." A middle-aged hall leader in the crowd of the Shuangcha Society suddenly became happy and stammered: "This seems to be the second generation of our Shuangcha Society.
To be continued...