"The Zi Family, Liu Shi Sect, you and I are at odds with each other..."
One sentence appeared in the hearts of two people at the same time, one was Liu Jianjie and the other was Mu Wenxuan.
Mu Wenxuan, who was in his infant state, had his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot and red. It had been a long, long time since he had been so angry. This time, Liu Shizong really made him angry, like never before.
"You want to be at odds with us?"
Zijinxing laughed sarcastically: "I'm afraid that after today, I won't have this opportunity again."
Wave after wave of arrows fell, and countless disciples of Beiling Sect fell on their knees in a pool of blood, suffering heavy casualties within a few breaths.
"Four Finger Law·Nine Ghost Ghost Rockets."
Among the Beiling Sect, only Nanxiang has reached the realm of Yaling and may be able to compete with the Purple Gold Star. For the other disciples, including Liu Jianjie and others, they are only in the realm of Yatu and want to attack the Purple Gold Star in the sky.
, are all wishful thinking.
An arrow burning with faint blue flames instantly formed from Nan Xiang's hand.
She grabbed the blue arrow and raised her arm high, like a Hunyuan rhinoceros bow. There were violent fluctuations on it, and a full moon rounded it. The arrow was like a powerful force, suddenly penetrating towards the Purple Gold Star.
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"What a nice girl."
In surprise, Zijinxing raised a golden crossbow arrow with one hand, hooked the trigger twice in succession, and two arrows formed by pure power leaped out suddenly.
The first arrow collided with the blue arrow, and they competed with each other for a moment, and they were consumed at the same time.
The second arrow took advantage of this opportunity and made a huge penetration. Through the power fluctuation, it directly approached Nan Xiang's chest.
"Don't underestimate people."
Nan Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his green sleeves to block the incoming arrows.
After blocking the incoming attack, she quickly leapt up, transforming her hands into blazing flames, and bombarded the Purple Gold Star.
"Sister Nanxiang, it all depends on you..."
Liu Jianjie was practicing neon clothes and looking at Nanxiang dueling with Purple Gold Star in the sky. He secretly thought in his heart that if Nanxiang loses, Beiling Sect will also lose.
Everything falls on Nan Xiang.
"Brothers, Miss Nanxiang is fighting hard, we can't be left behind."
Liu Jianjie gritted his teeth, black smoke rose from his body, entered the state of Marshal Tianpeng, and rushed into the Zi family disciples with two quick steps.
The red water chestnuts were beaten one after another, and Lian Nishang was not far behind.
Mu Wenxuan looked at the disciples of the Zi family coldly, his heart filled with overwhelming anger, but he was very helpless. As an energy body, his strength was very limited. Although his mental power could have an impact on the enemy, due to the quantity, it could not play a decisive role at all.
effect.
In a daze, the disciples of the Beiling Sect were retreating steadily, and Nanxiang was also struggling in the sky.
"Little girl, staying here is too humiliating. Why don't you come back to Zi's house with me, and how about I make you a guest elder?" Zi Jinxing fought with Nan Xiang several times, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, so he didn't say anything.
Use all your strength, just keep approaching and give good advice.
Hearing this, Nan Xiang snorted coldly: "I, Nan Xiang, would rather die than recognize a thief as my father. Prepare to die, Four Finger Law·Nine Nether Ghost Rockets."
A faint blue arrow suddenly cut through the sky and swept away towards the Purple Gold Star.
"If you don't want to drink a toast, I'll let you see how powerful I am." Zijinxing lost some patience and raised his hand to block the blue arrow. He suddenly shouted loudly, with a ghostly figure, one hand turned into a claw, and he was approaching
Nan Xiang was grabbed by the neck.
Rumble!!!
Nan Xiang took half a step back anxiously, barely dodging the attack, then raised his hand and formed two huge fireballs, attacking the Purple Gold Star.
Bang bang boom!!!
There were two crisp explosions, Zijinxing used his sleeves to resist the attack, and the flames burned all the sleeves and robes, making him immediately annoyed: "Damn it, I will kill you, three thousand silver coins!"
In an instant, the sky changes and the storm riots.
Along with the strong fluctuations, the power of the stars between heaven and earth, as if summoned, quickly gathered together, instantly forming tens of thousands of silver arrows.
The silver arrows turned half a circle, and arrows rushed towards Nanxiang one after another.
"I'll give you one last chance, surrender to me or...die!!!"
"I would rather be a Beiling ghost than a slave to the dead clan. I, Nanxiang, would rather die than surrender." Nanxiang's forehead was locked, but there was no trace of timidity. Every word he spoke was sonorous and powerful.
"So that I can help you, just die for me!!"
Purple Gold Star became angry, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of arrows fell simultaneously.
"The Law of Six Fingers: Sky-Burning Flames." Nan Xiang became nervous as she looked at the thousands of arrows that were coming. She put her hands on her chest, and a ball of blazing fire rose up, immediately wrapping her up and preparing to fight against thousands of arrows.
Thousand arrows.
For a moment, the whole place was completely silent, attracted by the changes in the sky.
Liu Jianjie, Lian Nishang, Sister Song Jia, the deacons and elders of the Beiling Sect, all clenched their fists in worry. This blow not only affects the life and death of Nanxiang, but also the survival of the Beiling Sect.
If Nanxiang is defeated, there will be no one in the Beiling Sect who can shake the Purple Gold Star.
The disciples of the Zi family raised their lips with disdain: "You really overestimate your capabilities. You dare to resist the patriarch's three thousand silver swords head-on. You are simply seeking death."
"It's a big joke to try to resist three thousand silver swords. This is the patriarch's...seven-finger rule."
Mu Wenxuan, who was in his infant state, looked at the sky nervously at this moment. Suddenly he felt a strange wave, and his eyes widened suddenly: "This power, can it be said that it is the Ya...Ya King realm?"
"Nan Xiang, hurry up and get out of the way, you can't stop me."
In an instant, Mu Wenxuan roared hysterically and leapt forward, his mental power surging rapidly, hoping to withstand thousands of arrows.
But with his energy body, he was unable to block thousands of arrows.
Balls of blazing fire leapt up from Nanxiang's body at this time, trying to resist the three thousand silver Ges coming. However, the result was obvious. There was an insurmountable gap between Yaling and Yaowang. After a brief obstruction, Silver Ge
The flames penetrated and landed on Nan Xiang's body.
Boom, boom! Explosions and vibrations, and smoke rising everywhere.
"Nan Xiang, no!! No no no!!"
Mu Wenxuan roared heartbreakingly and cried hysterically, but no one could hear this desperate voice.
"Liushi Zong, if I don't destroy you, I swear that I will not be a human being." Mu Wenxuan knelt down and swore in vain.
For a moment, the disciples of the Beiling Sect fell into deathly silence, staring blankly at the flames of war in the sky. Liu Jianjie clenched his hands tightly, making a sound of cracking joints.
"Zi Jinxing, does it mean you have the right to treat a junior like this?"
The smoke in the sky began to dissipate, and suddenly a thick sound came from it, making everyone stunned when they heard the words.