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Chapter 121: The Horrible Rain of Swords

"Master Tiemu Gang, although my Nangong family leader is not here, we are not your opponents when fighting alone." Although Nangong Hao was very dissatisfied with Tiemuqiu's strength, he still said honestly. But in his tone, Ye

Cheng could tell his displeasure.

"However, Tiemu Gang, although you have broken through the great realm of the ancient elixir realm, the realm must have not been completely consolidated. With the strength of the four old guys, if you insist on making things difficult for Brother Ye, I will fight for the old bones.

I have to bear your life to the end."

At the end of Nangong Hao's words, they became more and more solemn. If it were before, Tiemuqiu was only the peak of the ancient Dan realm. Maybe he could still fight, but now the other party is very successful. Even if they join forces,

There is no confidence.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, with us, the old guy here, that old Tiemu ghost can't touch a hair." Xie Cang glanced at Tiemuqiu unhappily, and his solemn look flashed by, and turned to look at him.

Ye Cheng pounded his chest and promised.

"Thank you Senior Cang and Senior Nangong Hao for your help today," Ye Cheng hugged Nangong Hao and Xie Cang thankfully. Seeing Nangong Hao and others helping him so much, although he helped their family fight.

There are some ingredients, but Ye Cheng knew in his heart that this was not enough to make the other party do this, and there should be a favor in it.

"Haha, I will fight to the end. Without Nangong Xiong here, how can you guys be with me?" Tiemuqiu smiled arrogantly, "I'm sure this guy, as for you guys, you guys, as for you guys

If you want to meddle in other people's business, it depends on whether you have the ability."

A scimitar appeared in Tiemuqiu's hand, and his figure penetrated the space and slashed fiercely at the four deacons including Nangong Hao and Xie Cang who were blocking Ye Cheng.

The arc-shaped sword lights of moon-shaped swords seemed to be like the sun, and came one after another with terrifying Yuan power fluctuations.

Sensing the terrifying Yuanli fluctuation over the sword light, Nangong Hao's face suddenly tense, "The strength of the Tiemuqiu Ancient Pill Realm has not been consolidated yet. We should be able to fight with each other, and we all join forces."

"Well" the other three deacons also agreed with Nangong Hao's statement. In the ancient elixir realm, the gap between a small realm is like a ravine. To deal with Tie Muqiu in front of him, it is probably only the four old guys who join forces to deal with Tie Muqiu in front of him.

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Nangong Hao and four others exerted their strength at the same time, and the four of them used their full strength. Four Yuan powers gathered to form a shield in front of them, hoping to offset Temuqiu's attack.

Peng~~~

The sword light slashed hard on the shield. The shield shook violently in the concentrated eyes of Nangong Hao and the other four, but in the end the shield polished the sword light and was not broken.

Seeing that the shield was not broken, everyone in the Nangong family also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Ghost Tiemu, it seems that your attack is not very good." Xie Cang shouted loudly with his lips curled.

"Hmph, is that?" Tiemuqiu's eyes turned a trace of mockery. He raised the scimitar in his hand flat and turned into a rain of swords. He carried the knife with his body, and the air waves rolled, and the entire martial arts venue shook violently.

Get up.

"What kind of martial arts is Tiemuqiu exerting? What a terrifying power, I feel like the whole earth is shaking."

"So strong, I didn't expect that Tiemuqiu was so cruel. He directly and blatantly attacked the Nangong family."

"In this world, strength is everything, I see. Tiemuqiu's current strength is even the four deacons of the Nangong family. It seems that the Nangong family's real status is out of control this time.

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The momentum created by the battle in the ancient Dan realm made the warriors who were originally just here to see the excitement quickly withdraw from a certain range, for fear that if they accidentally would be affected by the aftermath of their battle, it would be really unlucky.

Sighs were heard from the crowd. The Nangong family was the overlord of Yongle City for a hundred years. Their strength had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of these ordinary warriors.

But even the strongest force is always in danger. In this world, nothing can become a law.

"Wind and Rotary Sword Technique..." Tie Muqiu brought a knife with his body, and countless swords and rains were covered in an instant, and some of them fell on the ground, shattering deep cracks. Seeing this scene, Nangong Hao and others

The four deacons could see at a glance that this was probably the former's trump card.

These sword rains are all transformed from Yuanli, but their power is so sharp. As soon as they are affected, they may be cut into pieces by the sword rain.

Tiemuqiu was extremely fast, and in Ye Cheng's eyes, he could not react at all. Countless sword rains instantly covered him, directly covering the four deacons led by Nangong Hao.

"I didn't want to deal with you so early. But since you want to see the King of Hell so early, I will fulfill your wish." Tiemuqiu's bloody tongue stretched out, licked his upper lip cruelly like a snake, and said with a strange smile.

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"Hurry, this sword and rain are everywhere, let's work together to set up a golden cover array," Xie Cang closed his face and quickly sent a message. Nangong Hao and the other two deacons looked at each other and nodded one after another. The four of them crossed their hands, and the ancient Dan realm was small.

The terrifying Yuanli burst out, and a golden tripod dozens of feet high instantly protected the four people.

"Golden cover array?" Tie Muqiu glanced disdainfully, and then the scimitar in his hand slashed straight down. The dense rain of swords, like heavy rain, slashed on the golden cover on the heads of Nangong Hao and others.

The golden tripod shook violently, making a clanging sound.

Countless pieces of sword rain shot out, which made the onlookers instantly change their colors. They quickly supported their defenses and resisted the sword rain flying backwards. Some people who didn't have time to react made terrible screams one after another

After the blood marks were drawn by the sword rain, he ran and crawled away, looking at the battle between the ancient elixir realms with fear.

"Deacon Nangong Hao, your golden cover array is pretty good, but you can only defend against my temporary attack." Temuqiu smiled contemptuously, and the power of the sword rain suddenly increased by half a layer of power.

"Clang~Clang~Clang"

"Tear..." The strength of the sword rain suddenly increased sharply, making Nangong Hao and others' faces suddenly sink. The whole face turned red, trying their best to maintain the defense of the golden cover. But as countless people gathered their eyes

In the middle, the golden cover of the tripod still could not withstand this high-frequency and high-intensity attack, and cracks began to appear, and this crack was like a spider web-shaped and spread at a speed.

"Damn it, why is the strength of this ancient elixir realm so strong? If this continues, we old guys will also explain here." Xie Cang's face was not very good-looking, and he was desperately maintaining the golden mask.


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