Martial Peak

Beyond Jiufeng's enchantment, people are soaring and lively at the moment.

Less to say that there are thousands of people gathered here, it seems that these three forces have seduce a lot of helpers during this time.

Yang Kai looked indifferently, and God read it out. Soon, it was discovered that among the thousands of people, there were three large teams with the largest number of people, and their hearts suddenly became clear. They knew that they were the Xuanfu, the Temple of War and the Nether and they Lala's friends and family.

In addition to these three large teams, there are also many other forces, and a group of clusters occupy a certain position, and the cold eyes look toward the nine peaks.

After seeing Xuhui and others appearing, the warriors who were attacking the enchantment quickly retreated and the other people showed a full of taboo expressions.

The worms of the hundred are dead and not stiff. Although the sacred land of the nine days is now a small one, it is a powerful force that has lasted for countless years. No matter the history or the foundation, it is stronger than any of the forces present.

Deterrence is still there.

In particular, they also know that if this time the nine-day holy land cannot be destroyed, then when it comes back to the east, any force present will not escape bad luck.

Every saint of the Holy Land can achieve the top-level cultivation of the three layers of the Holy Land. This is almost a legend. Except for a limited number of forces throughout the continent, no force can guarantee that its own disciples can achieve such a repair. for.

For such forces, they will be somewhat fearful.

Under the exploration of Yang Kai's thoughts, the number of those who entered the holy realm was clear at a glance.

At least fifteen!

Two of them are in the two layers of the holy, and the rest are all in the holy layer.

In terms of quantity and cultivation, the nine-day holy place is in absolute disadvantage.

"Xuhui, I have known you for nearly a hundred years, until today, the old man knows that you are a tortoise. How? I thought it would be safe to hide in the enchantment of your Jiufeng, thinking that you can clear your previous generation. Did the saints make the killings?" One of the three big teams, the leading elders broke off.

When the voice fell, it caused the laughter of countless people, screaming and swearing.

Xu Hui's expression is light, cold and cold: "Zhang Ao, why are you doing this?"

Listening to his name, Yang Kai looked a move, could not help but see the old man a few eyes.

Zhang Ao, the strong man who broke the Xuanfu, and the cultivation of the two layers of the environment, Xu Hui said a dozen days ago, the only thing that needs to be taken care of is the pride of this, and the others have not yet Put it in the eye, but this Zhang Ao has the same cultivation as him. If you fight it, winning or losing is not to be estimated.

"How is the old man?" Zhang Ao snorted. "The old man is just bringing friends to your nine-day holy place to get a fair deal for their dead friends and family!"

"Just?" Xu Hui's eyes are full of contemptuous eyes. "On your despicable villain, dare to talk about justice?"

"The old man is mean and not despicable. You can't judge it." Zhang Ao snorted. "Your last generation of saints was coated with charcoal spirits, killing countless people. You are hiding here in the nine days of holy places, no matter what you ask, for those who are dead. Are they right there again? They have provoked your nine-day holy land? What are they sorry for, and even they can say that they don’t know you at all!"

"Yes, you let the last generation of the Virgins poisoned, you have to give an account of this!"

"Don't catch the last generation of the saints and kill them, we will destroy your nine-day holy land today!"

"I think they are all the same way. Maybe the previous generation of the Saints is the one who ordered them to go out and harm them."

"..."

The group is angry and angry. You screamed in a sentence. Although it is hard to hear, most of them are facts. Xu Hui and others can’t refute despite their anger.

They don't want to pay attention to Nan Shenggu. It is really more than enough.

The old saints died, the only surviving saints and the future new saints are still brought back to the Mojiang. How can there be kung fu and energy to deal with Nan Sheng's? What's more, Nan Shenggu is proficient in the nine-day magical skills. Xu Hui and others are not opponents at all. It is also self-seeking to find her.

The last time Nan Nan was attacked, they took a lot of effort to force them back. The foundations in the Holy Land were destroyed, and the disciples were killed and wounded.

The expression of Xu Hui and others will be paid to the bottom of the eye. The arrogance is extraordinary, and it is more and more reasonable to get around. The voice is screaming and let Xu Hui and others hide the hidden Nan Nan, killing them in front of everyone. Drop her to comfort the souls of those who are innocent and tragic.

Xu Hui and others are arguing.

The holy girl does not kill one person before, and after the death, the corpse is a million. This is a secret, the secret hidden by the holy place. Now I am afraid that no one will believe it.

"Zhang Ao, do you really want to be so vicious? When the old saint is in the world, it is not thin for you to break Xuanfu!" Xu Hui sighed and looked at it again: "Cao Guan, Wu Mo, you two will also So?"

Among the two people who were named, Cao Guan was the master of the Battle of the Soul, and the Wraith was the lord of the Nether, all of which were cultivated in the sanctuary.

Cao Guanhehe smiled: "Where did the elders say, I Cao Guan always only recognizes one word, and I will stand on which side."

The sorcerer is a man who is thin and thin, looks pale and bloodless, and has cultivated a kind of evil spirit. The black robe wrapped around him has a green scent and reveals that he is in a place of dozens of feet. No one, the words are also a smile: "My Nether ancestor is just taking people's money, for people to catastrophe, if the elders can afford the price, the sorcerer can help you now."

"Witchjack!" Zhang Aoyin glanced at him in amazement. "Don't say a joke."

The sorcerer laughed and shrugged his shoulders, no more words.

Zhang Ao sneer: "Xu Hui, you just said, the old lord is waiting for me to wait, I have to ask, every year, our three forces will give you nine sacred places to tribute all kinds of cultivation materials, but seven years ago, The old man wants to go into the four elephant caves of Jiufeng, but he has been rejected. Is this not thin?"

Xu Hui slowly shook his head: "You have not paid for the tribute, but you have thought about it. If there is no shelter from my old lord, can your three forces develop so safely? The great lord of the beasts has long been eradicated. It is."

"Hugh Tina is a great deity." Zhang proudly sullen, look violent: "I don't think I don't know, your old lord and the demon lord privately, and often go to the beast sea jungle! If you dare to do this and believe in the things of the other, you are not afraid of retribution? Every year, all three of my sects have disciples missing for no reason, haven’t they been caught by the demon?”

A stunned, many of the intimidated strong people have a look of horror, it seems to hear something incredible.

They all turned to the arrogant question.

Zhang Ao smiled and said: "Yes, the old saint of the nine-day holy land did have a good relationship with the Yaozu. The old man saw him in and out of the jungle of the beasts several times, and also caught a monster from there. I have seen the memory of the monsters in the secret way. This is not the old man who is deducting the bonnet on their heads!"

I got the answer, and those who were still hesitant, the attitude was firmly determined.

The hatred of other races makes them feel that the nine-day holy land is really not a good thing, and Zhang Ao said this big thing, Xu Hui did not mean to refute, obviously it is true.

In an instant, the eyes of all kinds of hatred began to flow in Xuhui and others.

"Xuhui, why didn't you go and ask the demon lord to help you in the nine-day holy land?" Zhang proudly looked at Xu Hui with a look of sarcasm. "The demon lord is strong in the holy three-tiered world." He, he has shot, I think we only have to retreat, your old Lord and he is not a good friend? Is it true that the Yaozu knows that people die like lights?"

Xu Hui’s face was a burst of white, apparently being mad, but he could not argue, even if he felt some blood surged.

"It’s useless to say anything to them." Yang Kai suddenly sighed. "You don't have to waste your tongue. The more you talk about it, the harder the position of the Holy Land. After all, Nan Shenggu is indeed the responsibility of the Holy Land."

"Well." Xu Hui nodded.

Under the eyes of the public, Yang Kai stepped forward and walked a few steps forward to come to Xuhui and others.

Thousands of binocular eyes stared at him, revealing an incomprehensible expression, not knowing what the young man stood up to do at this time.

Speaking of it, when the nine-day holy land people first appeared, many people looked at Yang Kai suspiciously.

Xu Hui and others look at the masters of the nine-day holy land. It is a matter of course at this juncture. An Linger is the saint of the nine-day holy place. These people also have heard of it, only the origin and identity of Yang Kai. Guess is not transparent.

Young, but standing side by side with Xu Hui and others, and see Xu Hui's attitude towards him is quite polite.

Even Zhang Ao was a bit confused. His memory was tumbling in his mind. He couldn’t think of a young man like Yang Kai in the nine-day holy place.

"You are here." Yang cheerfully sighed. "Nan Shenggu is indeed the responsibility of the Holy Land, but the Holy Land is now powerless. Nan Shenggu has already died. She is now a walking dead, so the Holy Land cannot Commanding her to do something. And she also has a killing heart for the Holy Land. Presumably, many people also know that Nan Shenggu attacked the Holy Land a few days ago. Well, in the hatred of Nan Shenggu, the Holy Land is consistent with everyone. I can’t wait to kill it, so I’ll ask you to give some time to the Holy Land. The elders will give you a satisfactory answer and remove the scourge of Nan Shenggu.”

After a slogan, the strong people who were tempted were frowning.

They are not fools, they also have their own judgments. Looking back now, I found that Yang Kai said that there are some truths. They not only did not feel a little vitality in Nan Shenggu, but also a little bit of dead air. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)