"The strength of the three of you is not weak. You can't even kill with one strike?"
"Let the criminals of the Xiang family escape this time. It will not be so easy to encounter them next time!"
After a while.
With the combined efforts of the nets and Xiapi guards, more than a hundred peasants who were causing trouble were eliminated and killed, leaving no one behind.
Mo Ya and the others didn't leave before they could. After listening to the detailed report from Luo Wang's three sword masters, they glanced at the three sword masters in front of them.
Their strength is all small achievements in transforming gods, and they hold the Eight Swords of Yue Wang in their hands. With the combined strength of the three of them, even a highly accomplished god transformer can compete with each other.
There is no god-transforming warrior in the Xiang clan!
"grown ups!"
"..."
The three sword masters were terrified.
The net is temporarily under the control of Lord Zhao Gao, the commander of Chefu, but... the Marquis of Wuzhen County has a high position and has the authority to control the net.
Sure enough, they did things unfavorably and not as expected.
"But it's not all your fault."
"Chu Nan Gong!"
"Without him, the young master of the Xiang clan would not be able to escape. According to what you and others said, the young master of the Xiang clan is born with divine power, comparable to that of a warrior who transforms into gods."
"Xiaoyaozi!"
"They are all on the way to death!"
Yingge gathered the mysterious light all over his body, and in the area of 100 feet around him, the others were sorting out the corpses. The power of the three sword masters was enough to be used.
Not to mention, there are so many Luowang members.
Without the intervention of Chu Nan Gong and others, nothing would go wrong.
"grown ups!"
"The next step is to deal with the farm affairs. Sure enough, Chu Nan Gong, Xiaoyaozi and others will take action again, which may cause another kind of trouble."
"In addition, there is a wild old man in the farmhouse!"
The Master of the Chaos God Sword also restrained his aura, lowered his eyebrows, thought of something, and said quickly.
More than half of the net members came to Surabaya just for the farmers.
And some people are variables after all.
"Then...it's time to test your abilities."
"The prince and I have other tasks."
Mo Crow smiled casually.
Do you want them to join forces and attack the farmers?
That was not a task entrusted to them by the princes, not to mention that the empire did not have powerful warriors of that level.
As the words fell and Yingge sang, Bai Feng glanced at them, then disappeared in a flash.
"hateful!"
"Without Chu Nan Gong, today would have been a great achievement!"
The three masters of Mo Crow were greeted and sent off, and the three masters of the Chaos God Sword were also greeted with greetings.
After a while, looking around, I saw that under the light of flashing torches, the corpses were being moved and disposed of.
"The leader of the Xiang clan is dead!"
“It’s not like there’s no gain!”
A word from the two sword masters, Demon and Demon.
"An otherworldly realm!"
"The last time we wiped out the Mo family's organ city, one person died, but they still dare to take action."
Recalling the previous scene, without Chu Nan Gong's intervention, the three of them were enough to suppress and then kill the young man.
Unfortunately, that realm is too strong.
"Your Excellency Che Fu Ling will be thoughtful."
"Lord Black and White Xuanjian!"
"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Yin Yang Family of the Empire!"
"I won't fail to take action."
"Lord Mo Crow and the others have also been chasing Chu Nan Gong!"
"The next thing is not difficult!"
The two sword masters, Demon and Demon, looked at each other and said again.
"Those farm disciples who are still alive should still have a lot of credit left."
"Walk!"
The Master of the Chaos God Sword turned around.
The God of Chaos returned to her sheath and walked far away into the night, submerging herself into the darkness. The two female sword masters, Demon and Demon, left with their illusory figures swaying.
******
"Mr. Xiaoyao!"
"Uncle, how are they doing?"
Fifty miles away from the city of Xiapi, we gathered in an ordinary village near the river, in an ordinary farmhouse with thatched cottage.
The candlelight flickers and burns, breaking away the darkness and making light shine.
In the main room of the small courtyard, Xiaoyaozi held a Xuan Ni flower basket and activated Xuan Gong. Golden light flashed, and light green soft light enveloped Xiang Liang and others.
Xuan Mi's initial power fell and turned into surging vitality, repairing the injuries of Xiang Liang and others, and removing the wounds on their bodies.
On one side, the young man and Chu Nan Gong stood side by side, waiting quietly and anxiously, asking every ten breaths.
"Although their injuries were serious, they did not damage their heart."
"If the heart pulse is not damaged, then it is not seriously affected."
"You don't need to worry."
"Haha, if Lao Chan and Xiao Yao Zi hadn't been traveling through Xia Pi, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to save you. That spear... how did you use it?"
"Your body..., well, yes, that power has gradually melted into your body."
"Although you don't practice Xuan Gong,... your divine power is generated by itself. After that power is completely transformed into your body, your strength will be comparable to that of a transformed god!"
"It can even compete with the entrance level. Slowly, in five to ten years, it can be successful!"
Chu Nan Gong's old eyes showed colorful colors. He looked at Xiaoyaozi's movements and sensed the injuries of Xiang Liang and others. They were generally fine, but they needed to rest for a while.
As he spoke, he cast his gaze on the young man beside him.
Since the last incident with the life and death talisman, the seal he had imposed back then had been broken open, and the power of the double pupil originating from the Cancong clan had entered Xiang Ji's body.
When he arrived in a hurry, with only his unparalleled strength and a pair of physical fists, he was able to briefly resist the combined efforts of the three sword masters of Yue Wang's Eight Swords.
And that power has not yet been completely released.
There was a trace of joy on the wrinkled face, and then he pointed at the black spear that was still tightly held by Xiang Ji.
"Father!"
"Father's hatred... is a trap, and that man's head will be taken away one day!"
Hearing Chu Nan Gong's comforting words, the young man looked much relieved, but... the next moment, he fell into anger and pain again.
Holding a long spear, it landed heavily on the ground.
"Nangong!"
"What's the name of this gun...?"
When I was fighting with the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, I didn't take a good look at this spear, but now I take a closer look. It has a strange shape, dark color, and dragon-like textures in it.
On both sides of the gun tip, there are double ax blades, which are already sharp and heavy in the hand. This gun will not weigh less than eighty kilograms!
The bright eyes fell on the body of the gun, and when he held it with his hand, he was shocked, and suddenly... the spear lengthened by a foot out of thin air. His eyes lit up, and he was shocked again, and the spear returned to its previous appearance.
This gun...it suits me very well now that I hold it.
In the future, my body will still grow, and he... can still suit me, which couldn't be better.
"This is one of the Mo family's greatest treasures - the Overlord's formation-breaking gun!"
"The supreme Mohist weapon in the hands of Master Tianming is made of the same material. In terms of material, it is not inferior to Zhu Xia's famous weapons!"
"And even worse!"
"The Overlord's formation-breaking spear is made of five kinds of fine gold and forged with earth fire. The force of one spear is eighty-one kilograms. It would be troublesome for ordinary people to pick it up!"
"You are the only one with such innate divine power. Holding it in your hand, it feels like ordinary power!"
"What's different from the supreme weapon is that this spear is in line with the king's attributes. When it is forged, it will be surrounded by killing intent. If it meets the right master, it will exert stronger power."
"The supreme weapon in the hands of Young Master Tianming is in line with the attributes of chivalry. The Moh family is non-offensive, and the supreme weapon has no edge. It has an extra touch of defense, and it is one and the same with this overlord's formation-breaking spear."
"From now on, it...is yours."
"This spear has been tempered in the old man's hands for a while, making it more spiritual. You... are its master!"