Chapter 296

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
The three souls' ferocious blow directly hit Nangong Zhan.

With a shocking stick, Nangong Zhan's self-confidence and pride were shattered to pieces.

The Nangong War was completely defeated!

The Nangong Family was defeated on the first day!

The seriously injured body was overwhelmed and was falling from the sky!

"Humph! Finally, both sides are hurt!" In the dark, Bei Mingkong evoked a wicked smile.

Bei Mingkong hides in the dark, except that he can see Bei Mingkong clearly, it is pitch black in all directions, and there is a looming energy layer on the surface of Bei Mingkong's body, which completely hides his breath.

No one was aware of the existence of Bei Mingkong, and no one even believed that Bei Mingkong was still alive.

Bei Mingkong was sitting cross-legged, with the backs of his hands on his knees, and a strange black stone was suspended in front of him, and he didn't know what it was.

"This time, maybe I don't need the help of the old evil soul, I can also awaken the power of the ancestors!" Bei Mingkong sneered to himself.

A smile full of evil, yet arrogant and arrogant.

"Zhan'er!" Nangong Lie swooped down in panic, and Nangong Tianhen and other high-level officials also fled away.

Nangong Zhan is a once-in-a-century genius of the Nangong family. It is related to the future of the Nangong family. They will never allow Nangong Zhan to have any mistakes.

"Zhan'er! Quickly take the medicine pill!" Nangonglie panicked, and the hand holding the medicine pill was shaking.

"No reason! That old bastard used his blood to injure Zhan'er!" Nangong Tianhen gritted his teeth and said angrily, the veins all over his face swelled, and the blood in his blood vessels surged violently.

"Essence... Essence and blood are also... a part of strength." Nangong Zhan struggled, his voice was low, and his consciousness was already a little fuzzy.

Nangong lost the battle with the power of blood essence.

Of course, if it is not forced, no one will use the power of blood essence.

Nangong lost the battle, Leng Wuya and other senior leaders of Feng Lanzong and all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and the hanging heart finally let go.

Feng Lanzong was saved.

Although Sanhun defeated Nangong Zhan, he used his blood essence, which caused him to collapse in an instant. His old face was as pale as a dead person.

After a while, in the Feng Lan Sect, the excited cheers of the disciples suddenly rose into the sky, instantly breaking the silent space.

The countless cultivators watching the battle also recovered from the shock.

"Nangong was defeated! The Nangong family was defeated on the first day!"

"The strength of that old senior from the Feng Lanzong is really terrifying!"

"I've never seen such a terrifying battle! It's finally an eye-opener!"

"Nangong lost the battle, and the Nangong family is over..."

Cultivators from all directions, the exclamations spread like a flood of mountains.

"Three souls are still three souls. Although Nangong Zhan's strength is terrifying, his experience is still the old way of three souls. It's not surprising that Nangong Zhan lost." The evil soul sect master took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in his heart.

Xie Tian was stunned and said: "I have never seen such a terrifying powerhouse."

On the other side, the alchemist, Chu Changkong and the others were amazed at the horror of the power of the three souls.

In Kyushu, no one will be the opponent of the Three Souls.

"Three souls! If there is something wrong with Zhan'er, this old man will never forgive you!" Nangong Lie shouted angrily at the three souls, murderous.

Hearing this, Sanhun smiled indifferently and said, "Nangongzhan can't die yet."

Although Nangong Zhan was seriously injured, his cultivation was tyrannical, so he didn't die so easily.

Moreover, even if Sanhun wanted to kill Nangong Zhan, he didn't have the strength, and now he ended up killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

"Sect Master! Never let them go!"

"That's right! To let them go is to let the tiger go back to the mountain! They will deal with us at that time!"

"Destroy the Nangong Family!"

The disciples of Feng Lanzong were filled with righteous indignation and resolutely did not let go of the Nangong family.

"Sect Master, Nangong Zhan's injuries are serious. If we don't treat him in time, we may be in danger of life. Why should we take the opportunity to destroy the Nangong family? If Nangong Zhan is allowed to recover, the three souls may not be able to defeat him again!" An elder said solemnly, his voice was not loud , worried about being heard by the three souls.

"The Nangong aristocratic family has attacked us before the real murderer has been verified. With so many disciples dead, how can we stop there? Besides, Nangong Yuwen will not let the cold wind go, and we must not keep this threat by our side." road.

Leng Wuya nodded, he was very clear about the reason for letting the tiger return to the mountain.

The strength of the Three Souls is indeed terrifying, but Nangong Zhan is even more terrifying. With his terrifying talent, Nangong Zhan's strength will surpass that of the Three Souls sooner or later, and the Feng Lanzong will suffer a disaster at that time.

With such a threat, how could Leng Wuya keep it?

"The Nangong family took action against my Feng Lanzong before the real culprit was identified, killing many disciples of the Feng Lanzong. Even if I lose the Feng Lanzong today, this sect will destroy you all!" Leng Wuyasen said coldly, A terrifying murderous aura spread out.

"Humph! Then we will perish together!" Nangong Lie responded forcefully, not at all afraid.

The three souls have already lost their fighting power, and they can't pose any threat to the Nangong family. How could Nangong Lie be afraid of Feng Lanzong?

"Zhan'er needs to be healed immediately! Otherwise, there will be a life-threatening worry!" Nangong Tianhen said anxiously.

"Tian'er! Quickly bring Zhan'er back to heal!" Nangonglie shouted to Murong Tian.

Murong Tian flew over without saying a word. Murong Tian was severely injured by the magic circle and was seriously injured.

"Murong Tian, ​​you'd better explain honestly, otherwise this sect won't let you leave alive today!" The icy gaze swept towards Murong Tian, ​​Leng Wuyasen asked coldly.

"Murong Tian! Where is Bei Mingkong!" Leng Qingfeng shouted angrily, his fierce eyes glaring at Murong Tian.

"Really? Then see if you can keep me!" Murong Tian sneered, completely unafraid of threats.

"Do it!" Nangong Yuwen roared, his fierce eyes kept staring at Leng Qingfeng, and Nangong Yuwen would never give up unless he killed Leng Qingfeng.

Nangong Yuwen was the first to take action, madly rushing towards Leng Qingfeng, even if he died, he would still pull Leng Qingfeng on his back!

"Old thing! Do you really think I can't kill you?" Leng Qingfeng was furious, spurred his real energy and rushed up.

Leng Wuya glanced at Sanhun and said, "Sanhun! You can rest for now!"

"call out!"

When the words fell, Leng Wuya flew out at a terrifying speed, and said coldly, "You can leave if you want, but leave your life behind!"

"Don't even think about it!" Nangonglie shouted angrily, rushing towards Leng Wuya.

"Unforgivable!" Nangong Tianhen gritted his teeth and said angrily, looking crazy and furious.

Below, the disciples of Feng Lanzong and the Nangong Shi family swarmed up, all of them fierce and desperate.

The war broke out again.

The battle between Sanhun and Nangong Zhan only delayed the casualty time, and could not change the overall situation at all.

The Nangong Family and Feng Lanzong are already in an endless situation.

"Nangong Zhan and Sanhun are both seriously injured, Leng Wuya and the others won't be able to last for long, Dad, when will we take action?" Xie Tian asked.

"Both losers are a foregone conclusion! Don't worry, let's see what Beimingkong wants to do first, he must be here." Evil Soul said solemnly, he did not forget the existence of Beimingkong.

Evil Soul has always been worried about Bei Mingkong, and he has been worried from the beginning. There is only a transaction relationship between Evil Soul and Bei Mingkong.

High in the sky, Leng Wuya intercepted Murong Tian, ​​Sen Leng said: "If you don't explain things clearly, you will never be able to leave!"

Nangong Lie came over, his face was positive, he glared at Leng Wuya, and said gloomily: "Tian'er, take Zhan'er back to heal, I'll deal with him!"

"Grandpa, be careful!" Murong Tian nodded, and Nangong Zhan, who was seriously injured, flew away quickly.

"Can you go?" Leng Wuyasen said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, flickering with terrifying murderous aura, and his extremely terrifying eyes swept towards Nangong Lie again, Leng Wuyasen said coldly, "If you know the truth, you will definitely regret it. !"

"Clone!"

When the words fell, Leng Wuya snorted coldly, the main body rushed towards Nangong Lie, and a clone rushed towards Murong Tian.

Nangong Lie's expression changed slightly, he just wanted to stop the clone, but Leng Wuya's body was already approaching rapidly, and an extremely terrifying palm had already slammed into Nangong Lie.

"How unreasonable!" Nangong Lie was furious, one side was his own grandson and grandson, and the other was Leng Wuya. Should he resist Leng Wuya or save his own grandson?

Blocking Leng Wuya meant that Murong Tian and Nangong Zhan could not leave.

If he blocks the clone, Leng Wuya will definitely take the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Nangong Lie. Once Nangong Lie falls, who can stop Leng Wuya?

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Nangong Lie finally chose to confront Leng Wuya head-on, and with a loud bang, the two of them were shaken back.

With this obstruction, Nangong Lie was too late to stop Leng Wuya's clone.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Leng Wuya's clone arrived in an instant, intercepted and slapped Murong Tian's chest with a palm. The terrifying force shocked Murong Tian to vomit blood, and his body shot out, and Nangong Zhan on his back also flew out.

Murong Tian was already seriously injured, and receiving Leng Wuya's palm again would undoubtedly make things worse.

"Leng Wuya!" Nangong Lie gritted his teeth, furious, his old face was so gloomy that water almost dripped.

Terrifying murderous aura erupted from Nangong Lie's body, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his anger had begun to slowly invade his reason.

"Zhan'er!" Nangong Tianhen was shocked, and he didn't care about confronting Feng Lanzong's guardian, forcibly retreated and flew to Nangong to fight.

"Come here!" Feng Lanzong's protector shouted angrily, grabbed the seriously injured Murong Tian from the air, and sucked Murong Tian directly.

The Protector grabbed Murong Tian's neck and said angrily, "If you don't tell the truth, this Protector will crush you to death!"

"You dare!" Nangonglie shouted angrily.

"Why don't you dare to protect the law?" The law protector shouted angrily, not afraid of Nangong Lie's threat, he squeezed the wrist of Murong Tian's neck, and strengthened a little bit of strength.

The Nangong family and Feng Lanzong have already torn their faces, so what is there to fear for the Dharma protectors?

"Bei Mingkong, you still don't shoot! If I die, you don't want to gain more powerful power." Murong Tian used a secret method to transmit his voice.

"Don't panic, why am I willing to let you die? I will finish it soon, none of them can escape!" Bei Mingkong's faint laughter entered Murong Tian's ears.