Three hundred and twentieth chapters battle over the imperial capital
There are more than 20 people in the sky, all wearing black costumes. The leader of the group is impressively at the peak of True God cultivation. Guo Tianshan’s cultivation at the peak of True God’s early stage certainly cannot tell this person’s realm. The rest of the people are also
It is a true god. For the entire Lu family, this is a huge force that can destroy the Lu family several times.
Lu Qianhao, Nangong Xinyan, and Lu Qingfeng's grandfather have now reached the ultimate realm of cultivation. The three followed Leng Xuehan and others and flew into the sky. Their cultivation was not worth mentioning against the killers of the God-killing Pavilion, but
They are the helmsmen of the Lu family, and they must stand up to powerful enemies even if they know they will die.
A dozen people also flew in from the south of Bingjian Palace. The leader was Nan Ronglin, followed by Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai. These three people came to the imperial capital together with Leng Xuehan and had just arrived.
When the palace saw Nan Ronglin, they encountered people from Zhu Shen Pavilion shouting loudly in the air, and then quickly rushed over.
The remaining ten people are all deep-rooted figures in the Nanrong Empire. They are all true god warriors. You would never see them at all in ordinary times. Now that the Lu family has encountered such a powerful enemy, they were summoned by Nanrong Lin.
The Lu family and Nan Ronglin were suspended on the north and south sides respectively, surrounding the strong men of Zhushen Pavilion. The peak true god master of Zhushen Pavilion glanced forward and back, and sneered: "You rabble are trying to fight with me."
In the battle at the God-killing Pavilion, you really overestimate your capabilities."
Leng Xuehan stood at the front of the crowd. He showed no fear in the face of a strong man whose cultivation he could not see. He fully displayed the style of a leader. After listening to the other party's arrogance, Leng Xuehan didn't take it seriously and just smiled lightly.
: "Although your cultivation is advanced, we are not afraid of death. Even if we die here today, someone will avenge us in the future. Your end will not be worse than ours."
"You mean Lu Qingfeng will avenge you? Haha, what a joke. Let me tell you the truth! Our helmsman has personally gone to kill Lu Qingfeng. Maybe he is dead now. You should no longer count on Lu Qingfeng.
Let me tell you something, our helmsman is a super strong man at the level of a god."
The people present were either relatives of Lu Qingfeng or close friends of him. After hearing what this person said, their hearts sank. They were really worried that something would happen to Lu Qingfeng, but they were worried that the problem would not be solved. Whether what this person said was true or false has yet to be verified.
The crisis at hand is urgent and must be resolved as soon as possible.
Naturally, there is nothing to say when enemies meet. If what this person said is true, then he and the God-killing Pavilion cannot give up. Leng Xuehan and other three people rushed forward first, and instantly surrounded the leader of the peak True God.
Faced with the siege of the three true gods, this powerful man from the God-killing Pavilion was not afraid at all. After all, the cultivation of the peak of the true gods was there, and Leng Xuehan and the others were only in the early stages of the true gods, and they were far different from this person.
, this person still looked very calm in the face of the three people's attacks.
"Haha, you are the so-called top masters of the Qingyun Sword Sect! Don't worry, I will take care of you in a while, and then I will go and wipe out the Qingyun Sword Sect. From now on, the Qingyun Sword Sect will no longer exist."
Nanrong Lin, Duanmu Xiaoyun and other four people surrounded a strong man in the early stage of True God from the God Killing Pavilion. The four of them were all in the early stage of the True God Realm. If not for the aura of Lu Qingfeng, they would also be the top geniuses of the Nanrong Empire.
, in a four-on-one situation, these four people had a slight upper hand.
The dozen true gods brought by Nanrong Lin also found their respective opponents. An earth-shattering battle broke out over the Nanrong Imperial Capital. This has not happened in the history of Nanrong for a long time. Countless people on the ground were
He raised his head and watched this thrilling battle.
Because things happened suddenly today, Nan Ronglin didn't have time to take off his royal robe, and was recognized by the other party at a glance. This person did not forget to tease Nan Ronglin while fighting the four people.
"Hehe, you must be the emperor of the Nanrong Empire. There is really no one left in the Nanrong Empire. Even the emperor went into battle in person. Very good. Killing an emperor today is no small achievement."
After saying that, this person ignored the sharp blades of Duanmu Xiaoyun, He Tianyun, and Zhu Youcai, and rushed toward Nanrong Lin despite being injured. The long sword in his hand shone with a cold light, stabbing Xiang Nanrong Lin without hesitation.
Come.
Seeing this man attacking him desperately, Nan Ronglin hurriedly retreated, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the true god, and was accurately stabbed in the heart by the opponent's long sword. Nan Ronglin immediately stepped back.
After rolling out, it was obvious that the true god of the God-killing Pavilion had used all his strength.
At the same time, the true god was stabbed once by Duanmu and three other people. Three long swords were pierced into the man's left and right ribs and lower back. The true god turned around with the long sword in his hand and swept across. The three people drew out the long swords.
He retreated sharply in three directions, and the blood on his body suddenly spurted out from three blood holes.
Nan Ronglin quickly turned back. When the true god saw that Nan Ronglin was safe and sound, he immediately said angrily: "How can you be okay?"
Nan Ronglin chuckled and said: "My imperial robe is also an acquired spiritual treasure. It would be strange if your acquired spiritual treasure sword can pierce it."
As soon as Nan Ronglin finished speaking, he saw streams of black energy coming out from the three wounds of this person, wrapping him up in an instant. After a while, the black energy dissipated, and the three bloody holes were already there.
The bleeding stopped, and the three blood holes were quickly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were still spraying out streams of black gas.
The demonic energy is transformed from the demonic energy in the body. Duanmu and three other people were stabbed with a sword each, which consumed a lot of his demonic energy. At this time, the aura of the true god became obviously much weaker, and he did not even have it.
Thinking that stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice, the four people from Nanrong and Lin saw the change in this person, and immediately surrounded this person from four directions.
Leng Xuehan and the others were still fighting around the peak True God. The three of them were a little reluctant to fight with such a strong man because the difference in strength was too great. There were dangers many times, and the three of them were in danger.
They almost lost their lives, but none of them retreated and still fought tenaciously against this man.
Leng Xuehan and the three of them all suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity on their divine bodies. The other party seemed to have not expended much divine power and was still dealing with the three of them in a leisurely manner. At this moment, a very terrifying aura came from the palace.
, and then a body shape appeared in an instant like lightning.
The figure flying from the palace blocked the forward momentum of both parties, holding a sword with cold light in its hand and staring at the strong man from the God-killing Pavilion opposite, leaving only a back figure for Leng Xuehan and others.
"Tianshan, Xuehan, you are no match for this person. These people have been demonized. It is better to hand him over to me, and you go to help others." The man did not look back, still facing Leng Xuehan and others.
The person said calmly.
"Senior Nanrong, what happened to being demonized? Are there still demons in the God-killing Pavilion? Aren't there already no demons on the Meteor God Planet?"
Although this person did not look back, Guo Tianshan and Leng Xuehan could recognize him. This person was the ancestor of the current Nanrong Empire, named Nanrong Wentian. He was at the peak of the True God. He had just returned from traveling and happened to catch up.
Got involved in the great battle that took place in the imperial capital.
Hearing Guo Tianshan's question, Nanrong Wentian said with a serious face: "Tianshan, Zhushen Pavilion has revealed his true colors. Speaking of this, I have to thank Qingfeng, who discovered Zhushen Pavilion in the Forest City.
Behind the pavilion, there are actually demons controlling it."
There is no need to say too much, everyone present is extremely smart, and just one sentence can reveal the mystery of the matter. Nanrong Wentian's words made the three people's faces darken.
The sudden appearance of Nan Rong Wentian made the strong man in Zhushen Pavilion startled. He also stood on the spot holding the sword and looked at Nan Rong Wentian carefully.
"It's time for your Excellency to come. If you come a little later, I will kill the three of them. It sounds like your surname is Nanrong. It seems that you are from the royal family of the Nanrong Empire?"
"Yes, I, Nan Rong Wentian, among the people of the God-killing Pavilion present, you have the highest cultivation level. You must be their leader. I have something to inform you. Your God-killing Pavilion is in the East Meteorite Continent.
The general helm has been destroyed by Lu Qingfeng, and even your helmsman has been defeated and escaped. If you are wise, just tie yourself up and let us deal with it, otherwise your end will be miserable."
"This is just your one-sided statement. You think that I, the helmsman of the God-killing Pavilion, is a majestic demon royal family. How can Lu Qingfeng, a young boy like him, defeat him? Your meager calculations are enough to deceive a three-year-old naughty boy. You want to use such a despicable method?"
Don’t you think it’s too childish for your tricks to damage my confidence?”
"It's hard to persuade the damn devil with good words. Since you don't believe it, then fight. You have been demonized and you are the enemy of all human beings. I will use thunderous means to deal with you."
After Nan Rong Wentian finished speaking, he held his sword and stabbed the strong man in the God-killing Pavilion. The two of them were fighting each other instantly, while Leng Xuehan and the other three went to kill the other opponents.
Xu Rujun came to Nan Ronglin and the other four in one step, and said to Nan Ronglin: "Step back, you are not needed here. If something happens to you, the entire Nanrong Empire will fall into chaos." Xu Rujun
After saying that, he took a step forward and arrived in front of his opponent. The Lingbao sword swept towards the opponent like a whirlwind.
The fight between Nanrong Wentian and his opponent from Zhushen Pavilion was a close one. In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds. The two of them were fighting endlessly. It was like a huge wave was blowing in the sky. The other people who were fighting
The true gods had to retreat far away and reopen another battlefield.
Nan Rong Wentian and his opponent have the same cultivation level. Now the two are competing on each other's strength. After a long fight, one person will definitely lose his strength first. In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed, and Nan Rong Wentian's strength has gradually taken over.
With the upper hand, his opponent was forced to retreat continuously.
Soon, Nan Rong Wentian seized the opportunity. At this time, the opponent's middle gate was wide open. Nan Rong Wentian accurately grasped the opportunity and stabbed the opponent's heart gate with the Lingbao sword in his hand.