The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

If it was Nangong Hanxiao before, she might really be fooled by these sweet words.

But now she has gone through a life-and-death crisis!

There is a blood feud between her and Piaomiao Palace!

"Grand Elder, I'm afraid you are wrong. Whether it's the token or the scepter, since the things are in my hands, they can't be returned unless you can change my mother back!"

As Nangong Hanxiao finished speaking, she hammered the scepter in her hand to the ground, and an invisible pressure shocked the entire Piaomiao Palace.

All the disciples saw that the scepter was in Nangong Hanxiao's hand at this time, and they were dumbfounded as if they were dreaming.

Nangong Hanxiao was not in a hurry. He took out a brown-red exquisite token from his arms and held it high in the air.

"Now, I have the token in my hand and the scepter to bless me. Are you willing to follow me!"

At this time, Nangong Hanxiao was full of heroic spirit, holding the scepter in his left hand and the token in his right hand, looking domineering!

The disciples who had been arguing just now, seeing Nangong Hanxiao eager to try, knelt on the ground in a moment.

"We are willing! We are willing to be loyal to Palace Master Hanxiao!"

The shouts were loud and the gongs and drums were loud.

The elders and their companions were frightened and pale. They knew that they were doomed. They tried to reduce their presence and prepared to escape in a certain direction.

But at this moment, Nangong Hanxiao's eyes locked on them at a glance!

This group of people relied on their membership in the Elder Council to bury her mother and even colluded with outsiders to harm the disciples of Piaomiao Palace!

What can be tolerated?

Now that they are in power, they are the first!

Nangong Hanxiao raised the scepter in his hand, but just moved it slightly, and the scepter quickly smudged and opened circles of ripples.

The ripples emerged from the tip little by little, heading straight towards the direction where the elders and their companions fled.

The elder saw what was behind him, and ran forward as if he saw a ghost.

Even so, they could not escape. The ripples expanded rapidly, and in a matter of seconds, they had already successfully covered them.

As Nangong Hanxiao clenched his fingers slightly, the ripples' light circle tightened little by little, and they were pulled to the ground.

Several elderly men over fifty years old struggled desperately on the ground like wriggling maggots.

Hongye did not expect the current situation. She did not pay attention to anything, and the situation had changed suddenly.

Not only did she not get rid of Su Ming, but she also contributed the weapons in her hands directly.

Hongye looked at the elders and the others and said angrily.

"What a bunch of trash! Things that are not up to standard! It took so much time!"

After she finished speaking, she saw that Nangong Hanxiao was concentrating on dealing with the elders, and she saw the right time and ran in a certain direction.

There was a forest over there. Anyone who escaped into Piaomiao Palace would never find her!

Hongye planned this, but just as she took half a step, a flying sword appeared from nowhere and slid past her cheek.

She turned to look at the man, her pupils full of horror.

It turned out to be the seriously injured Mei Wenhua. Mei Wenhua's eyes were filled with hatred. He, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, quickly chased and intercepted Hongye when she struggled to escape.

It was this man in front of him who caused his family to be destroyed and made him wait for so long in Tianmen Mountain!

How could he swallow this breath!

"It turned out to be Elder Mei. Why are you blocking my way? I have tried my best to reunite you and your daughter. Shouldn't you thank me?"

As soon as these shameless words came out, Mei Wenhua gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.

"You actually have the guts to say this! If you hadn't intervened and spread rumors in front of the elders, Yun'er, Han Xiao, and I would have been a happy family of three. I have been guarding Tianmen Mountain for more than ten years, but I didn't expect Yun'er to be persecuted by you. Today I will avenge her."

Mei Wenhua was injured before, and his sword moves were extremely sharp, as if he had murderous intentions, and every move was aimed at Hongye's lifeline.

Hongye hid in the air, watching the noise here getting bigger and bigger, gradually attracting the attention of others, and she had no patience to deal with Mei Wenhua anymore.

She saw that her right hand suddenly turned into two black mists, and smashed straight in the direction of Mei Wenhua.

Mei Wenhua was caught off guard and was hit by this attack, and his body fell from mid-air.

Nangong Hanxiao was still tense before. She didn't understand why her father had never seen her in Tianmen Mountain for so many years!

But now, watching him fall from in front of her covered in blood, her heart couldn't help but curl up, and she waved the scepter in her hand and hit in that direction.

A powerful phantom pierced Hongye's heart with lightning speed!

When everyone came back to their senses and looked at Hongye, they saw a big hole in her chest, and blood flowed out from it, and the churning flesh and blood penetrated my faint black air!

Hongye closed her eyes unwillingly, and an illusory green light broke out of her body and quickly swept towards the distance.

Zhou Ziruo, who was standing on the ground, noticed it and couldn't help frowning.

"Brother? This..."

This is exactly the same as the breath of the demon building!

She didn't finish the rest of the words, but Su Ming already knew it!

"Do you need me to chase him back?"

"No, if my guess is correct, these guys should come to us!"

Su Ming smiled confidently, as if everything was under his control.

Zhou Ziruo looked at Su Ming hesitantly, and wanted to say something, but swallowed it.

At this moment, Su Ming looked very happy.

Just now, when he threw the scepter to Nangong Hanxiao, a friendly system voice sounded.

[Ding! The host gives his disciple Nangong Hanxiao a fifth-level Taoist weapon! ]

[Item cashback is being drawn...]

[Drawing completed! ]

[Congratulations to the host for winning a thousand-fold cashback, and the item is upgraded to the seventh-level Taoist magic shadow blade! ]

[Ding! Warm reminder: As the name suggests, the magic shadow blade can capture the phantom of the monk, severely injure the monk's body, and double all damage! ]

Hearing this voice, Su Ming was eager to try, just like the set of phantoms that just floated out, which was the thing that the magic shadow blade experienced.

It's a pity that he can't act rashly now. Su Ming sighed and looked disappointed.

Zhou Ziruo looked puzzled. They had clearly defeated them and successfully helped Nangong Hanxiao regain Piaomiao Palace.

Why did Senior Brother look unhappy? !

How could she know that Su Ming was sad that he couldn't use the weapon he had just obtained!

Nangong Hanxiao rushed to Mei Wenhua and made sure that he was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Ming with gratitude, and said slowly.

"Master, thanks to your help this time, I have the opportunity to kill my enemy!"