Chapter 314

Nangong is magnificent. This time it's even heavier.

Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. They were embarrassed and lay on the ground. They had no style of experts before, and their faces were pale and terrible.

But they were not angry at Nangong's grand treatment. Instead, they were a little happy in their hearts.

In particular, Zhong Kui was almost happy to cry: "the hall leader didn't kill me. The hall leader didn't kill me. After all, I didn't talk to the wrong person. He still had me in his heart and thought I had followed for many years..."

"Hoo!"

Fang Haotian took a deep breath. Looking up at Nangong majestic, he was not deterred by the other party's hegemony. With an unyielding pride on his face, he said, "Nangong is magnificent. Looking at the face of Nangong Wuhan and master Zhong, I don't want to be enemy with you."

"Are you qualified to be my enemy?" Nangong sneered and looked down on the emperor's supreme sword and said, "you are a double cultivator of soul martial arts. If you are given more than ten years, with your talent, you may really become a strong enemy of me. But now you are still weak and you are not qualified to be my enemy. I know you got the Huangji supreme Kendo of Huanhua sword sect, but what? Your accomplishments are five levels in Yuanyang. How much power can you exert? I'll give you a chance and hold your hands to arrest. I'll only waste your cultivation and spare your life. "

Nangong is magnificent, tough and overbearing.

Fang Haotian grinned. With his feet still, he rolled up his sleeves and slowly raised the emperor's supreme sword higher. The rotation speed of the nine soul swords around his body also accelerated a little.

He didn't need to say anything more. His sword was the best answer.

Nangong's dignified and thick eyebrows were suddenly provoked. Fang Haotian's move was a serious challenge to his authority. The majestic breath fell from day to day, making the air burst.

"What a pity."

Nangong suddenly sighed indifferently and looked regretful.

A future strongman will be killed by him today and will never have a chance to grow up again. Boom!

The ancient sword suddenly hit.

Yes, smash!

It's like it's not a sword, but a big stick.

Smash!

Bombardment with unparalleled power.

Whoosh!

Fang Haotian floated to the middle of the valley.

Bang!

As soon as Nangong was smashed to the ground, the whole valley suddenly shook.

Feel this blow, the whole world will collapse.

"Very fast."

Nangong magnificently threw a sword again.

His sword is simple and unsophisticated. It weighs 369 kilograms and is called Liuhua epee.

When a sword is thrown out, the sound of tearing the air is like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the timid are frightened.

But how can a timid person afford Nangong's grand and full-scale efforts?

Fang Haotian is not a coward. On the contrary, he is bold.

Facing Nangong's magnificent blow with anger, he no longer hid and chose to carry it hard.

"Boom!"

The emperor's supreme sword smashed out with an unyielding and fearless posture.

"What is he doing?"

Seeing Fang Haotian smashing his sword and carrying Nangong's magnificent Liuhua Epee, Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui were shocked.

Su Qingxuan and the empty night moon were also shocked in the red cloud Yanlong sword.

Only the little white eyes on Fang Haotian's shoulder stared at Nangong magnificently, and the faint red light was flowing.

When necessary, it will immediately change to protect Fang Haotian with death.

When it is alive, it must not let brother Tian die in front of it.

The two swords hit each other like two meteorites.

"Dang!"

A loud noise sounded in the valley.

Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui, who were seriously injured, couldn't help covering their ears.

"Hum."

Nangong snorted coldly and stepped back.

Fang Haotian flew backwards and hit the valley wall behind him.

Bang!

The valley wall cracked, and boulders fell and hit the ground hard. Fang Haotian's body directly smashed a big hole in the valley wall.

Poof!

Fang Haotian's blood suddenly shot out of his mouth.

"Is this the real nine peak strength?"

Fang Haotian's heart was cold.

It is hard to carry on the front, which makes you feel the magnificence and power of Nangong more personally.

The incomparably huge Xuanqi energy penetrated Fang Haotian's body through the weapon, making his chest as if he had been hit by a huge stone. The muscles and veins of the whole body seemed to be suddenly torn, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be broken inch by inch, falling into incomparable pain.

Fang Haotian chooses to fight hard, which is to positively understand the real strength of Nangong and more clearly understand the peak strength of Yuanyang!

In doing so, I also want to put myself in the most dangerous place and really understand the extent to which I can destroy kendo.

"Although Kendo is powerful, my cultivation is really too low, and my power is a little lower than I thought. If I wasn't a double cultivation of soul and martial arts, I really couldn't compete with a real peak expert by relying on my cultivation to stimulate kendo. Nangong's magnificence is much stronger than Wei shaqing's. It's no wonder that Wei shaqing is bent by Nangong's magnificence. No wonder Nangong is magnificent and has the ambition to compete with Yuanwu gate. "

Fang Haotian rubbed his chest, put a pill into his mouth, flew out of the valley wall and fell to the ground, and the emperor's supreme sword was raised again.

Nangong's magnificent eyes became a little cold and fierce: "it's interesting that you can carry my sword directly without soul martial cultivation! But you don't need soul martial arts. It's definitely not my opponent. If you want to die, continue to fight me with your Xuanwu accomplishments. "

Nangong magnificently shot again and poured the strength into the Liuhua epee. The Epee suddenly emitted a terrible light and felt domineering and ferocious.

Hoo!

The Epee was smashed again, and the North Korean Haotian came face-to-face, overbearing and powerful.

"Nine soul sword array!"

Fang Hao's mind moved, and the nine soul sword array finally went out to fight, roaring fearlessly and ferocious.

At the same time, Fang Haotian rushed up, and Huangji supreme sword urged the sword to the extreme power that Fang Haotian could urge.

Dangdang!

The nine soul sword array blocked the Liuhua heavy sword, and the imperial supreme sword cut to the magnificent neck of Nangong.

Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui looked at each other. Fang Hao can't fight with their strength.

In the sword field of Chixiao Yanlong sword, Su Qingxuan and Xu Yeyue stared nervously.

A series of impacts made Fang Haotian fall down again.

But this time, when Fang Haotian was flying upside down, the emperor's supreme sword finally had a small change, which crossed Nangong's magnificent shoulder.

Poof!

A jet of blood.

Nangong was injured.

Although the injury is light, it is also an injury.

One of the masters of the savage enclosure, was injured.

"Nangong hall leader, you are just like that."

Fang Haotian spewed several mouthfuls of blood and smiled after standing still.

"It's interesting to hurt me. It's interesting to kill you!"

Nangong's magnificent face became ferocious.

For many years, he has forgotten the taste of pain. It was last year that he was frank in the war between Heifeng mountain and 100000 demon families, which shocked the territory of wild animals. In the face of the siege of five nine major demon family experts, he was not injured.

But now he was hurt by Fang Haotian. The most important thing is that Fang Haotian is from Yuanwu hall. Now he was hurt by a yellow haired boy of Yuanwu hall.

"Die!"

Nangong's magnificent and fierce eyes burst out infinite anger and infinite killing opportunities.

This time, the sword is no longer a simple smash, but a sudden change.

Thousands of sword lights.

Each sword light has the power to destroy the mountain, and each sword light reveals the greatest killing opportunity.

Fang Haotian has seen this move.

Nangong Wuhan and Kulan used this move in wartime.

At that time, Kulan said that this was "empty open river sword".

But at this time, the power of Nangong's magnificent display is more than ten times stronger than that of Nangong's fog cold display.

"Father, show mercy."

Nangong fog cold suddenly changed his face and roared when he saw Nangong's magnificent show. At the same time, he clenched his teeth and rushed up to prevent Nangong from killing Fang Haotian.

"Hall leader."

Zhong Kui also clenched his teeth and remembered, but Nangong's magnificent hand hit him the hardest. He struggled for several times and couldn't get up.

"Haotian, hide."

Su Qingxuan and Xu Yeyue also saw the horror of this move and exclaimed at the same time.

"Boom!"

Xiaobai's breath suddenly surged, and her eyes were golden.

"The emperor is supreme, nine robbers!"

Fang Haotian, who bears the brunt, knows that he has no time to quit.

With a Fierce bite of teeth, ten swords came out.

Huangji supreme sword exerts the most powerful move of Huangji supreme sword under the destruction of kendo.

The nine soul swords are a joint move of "angry sword cold light millions of feet".

"Whew!"

Just as Fang Haotian's ten swords came out, a sword light suddenly stabbed out from behind a big tree nearby.

The timing of this stab is amazing and wonderful.

From the angle of this sword light, if Nangong Tang is still desperate to kill Fang Haotian, this sword light can also assassinate Nangong Tang while Nangong Tang kills Fang Haotian.

This sword seems very simple, but it is an extremely strange sword, an extremely bright sword, and an extremely forbearing sword.

Undoubtedly, this is an extremely terrible sword.

"Hum!"

Nangong's magnificent face changed slightly. With a cold hum, most of the thousands of sword lights blocked the sudden and terrible sword.

Fang Haotian flew backwards again. This time he didn't spit blood again, because Nangong was magnificent, and most of his strength blocked the sword.

"Who helped me?"

Fang Haotian stood firmly in the dark way.

"Who?"

Nangong roared magnificently.

He was very angry that someone destroyed his best chance to kill Fang Haotian. At the same time, I was also surprised at the terrible stab just now.

What is terrible is not strength, but opportunity.

This is definitely a great master of Kendo who can stab such a terrible sword.

"Hehe."

With a slight smile, a masked gray man appeared around Fang Haotian like a ghost.

The grey man has a knife in his hand.

A very shabby knife is like a broken firewood knife that can be seen by every family in a poor village at any time.

It turned out that it was not sword light, but knife light.

But it's so like sword light!

It's so terrible to split the same light with the sword and split the real stab with the knife. It just subverts the meaning of the knife.

"Who are you? You want to save Fang Haotian? Why save him? "

Nangong drank magnificently.

The appearance of this man moved everyone.

Because nobody thought there was such a person in Xiaogu.

"Because he is Fang Haotian."

The man in grey shirt flicked the blade gently, and the air suddenly shook up, with a momentum no less than that of Nangong.

"Your injury is a little serious. Step back so as not to affect you later."

The grey man said to Fang Haotian.

Fang Haotian hesitated and said to the grey man, "thank you... After saying that," whoosh "retreated to Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui, who were so seriously injured that they couldn't get up and had to lie on the ground together.

Fang Haotian took out the pill, gave it to Nangong Wuhan and Zhong Kui, and helped them sit up. Then he took a pill himself.

The grey man didn't look back, but he knew what happened behind him. "What a strange thing," he said with a smile. The people you want to kill are friends with your son and your most loyal men. "

"I know who you are. You can't save him."

Nangong was magnificent and suddenly made a noise.