[69 Book Bar - www.] The person who turned on the attack system of this villa was none other than Zhuang Bucheng! His spirit bead was missing. You can imagine how angry he was. He was so angry that he no longer cared about the life or death of these people!
Looking at the dead people in this melee, Xu Nian shook his head and sighed, silently chanting sutras.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes locked tightly around Xu Nian.
"Oh, you don't want to forget our agreement, do you?"
At some point, Dugu Chi came to Nan Lingjue's side. As he spoke, his hands had already moved towards the box that Nan Lingjue had snatched from Zhuang Bucheng's hand.
"Is there any agreement between us?" Nan Lingjue turned his palm into a fist and looked mercilessly. A strong wind blew behind him. Nan Lingjue's figure flashed and when he turned around, he saw Bai Muyun.
If you ask Nan Lingjue why he knew that the person attacking him behind him was Bai Muyun, it's very simple, because the naughty staff in Bai Muyun's hand was shining brightly at the moment.
Nan Lingjue was not surprised at all by the scene in front of him. Whoosh, whoosh, suddenly a white figure flashed past. Eight people wearing white windbreakers and hats appeared around Nan Lingjue. If you take a closer look, they are all old men.
"Nan Lingjue, let's see how you can escape this time! Come on!"
Following Bai Muyun's order, the eight old men in white all attacked Nan Lingjue. Eight Divine Mysteries of the fourth grade of Emperor Mystery came towards him. Nan Lingjue activated the spirit beads in his body, and his black eyes became even deeper and darker.
It seems to swallow everything up.
And that was the fact. The eight old men of the fourth grade of Emperor Xuan all looked at Nan Lingjue in surprise.
Nan Lingjue's hands were seen gathering eight strands of profound energy in his palms, condensing them into a blue ball. As the power of the eight elders became stronger and stronger, the ball became bigger and bigger.
Raising his hands above his head, Nan Lingjue raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. Bang! The mysterious energy spread out and bounced away the people around him.
The eight elders spit out a mouthful of blood, held their chests, drew their swords, and attacked Nan Lingjue again.
The fireball in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the area is getting wider and wider. Deep in the First Villa, there is a sea of fire.
People from Xiaoyao Palace and Rongjiabao were moving towards the First Villa, but before they even entered the Villa, they were already blocked by agencies all over the mountain.
Li Ye was followed by Huahua, and behind him were the people from Xiaoyao Palace. Dodging the mechanism, Li Ye said, "Come in!"
"yes!"
As if going crazy, Zhuang Bucheng turned on the mechanisms of the entire villa. Suddenly, a chill hit behind him. Zhuang Bucheng turned around suddenly and found that someone had appeared in the mechanism room at some point.
"The old owner is so elegant."
Feng Yue stepped on lotus steps and approached Zhuang Bucheng step by step.
Zhuang Bucheng frowned and quickly recalled the identity of this woman. Feng Yue, the granddaughter of the Feng family, was brought by Master Dugu. His face turned cold. Zhuang Bucheng rolled his sleeves and said, "Why did Miss Feng step into the forbidden area of my Zhuang family? This is not a place of leisure."
People can come in casually.”
"Oh, the old village master made such a great move. You have gathered all the heroes in the world, and countless people died under your mechanism."
Zhuang Bucheng was frightened and looked at the woman in front of him carefully. There was a deep coldness on his face, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Looking sideways at Feng Yue, Zhuang Bucheng moved, and the next moment he jumped up, his profound energy surged, and his right palm was already aimed at Feng Yue's Tianling Gai and slapped it down.
Feng Yue's body swooped backwards, and two strands of white ribbon flew out of her sleeves and wrapped around Zhuang Bucheng's waist.
Feng Yue secretly passed through the ribbon like poisonous needles, and several poisonous needles fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"What a vicious girl." Zhuang Bucheng was able to achieve the position of the leader of the No. 1 Villa. His cultivation ability and swordsmanship were at the peak of his current level.
His body shook, and the mysterious energy shattered the ribbon wrapped around his waist. Zhuang Bucheng followed the ribbon and swished a few steps to reach Feng Yue.
Feng Yue quickly blocked it with both palms.
Bang, just when the palms of the two people met, Zhuang Bucheng trembled obviously in discomfort, and the corner of his mouth became a little colder, "When did the Feng family raise a poisonous girl!"
The hands at his side were shaking a little, and Zhuang Bucheng looked at his hands and they were already black.
Feng Yue smiled, "Isn't the old village owner still unwilling to hand over the spirit beads?"
"Hmph, the old girl came here for the spirit beads. Then you should have known that my spirit beads have been taken away by others." With a sharp turn in his steps, Zhuang Bucheng pulled out the sword hanging on the wall with a bang.
With a loud shout, profound energy poured into the sword body and Feng Yue quickly passed by.
Feng Yue held his sword between her palms and was forced to retreat. There was a deep mark under her feet.
With only one centimeter to go, Zhuang Bucheng's sword was about to sink into Feng Yue's throat. Feng Yue flew into the air, lifted Zhuang Bucheng's chin with her foot, and flew several meters away.
Before Zhuang Bucheng could gain a firm foothold, he was pressing forward step by step. Feng Yue, who had the upper hand, was obviously losing ground.
With a roar of a tiger, the Tiger King appeared next to Nan Lingjue, followed by a strong wind in the sky, and the melodious dragon's roar sounded like the bell of death, ringing in everyone's heart.
"With all this excitement, how can it be without me, Yaoyue?"
The girl's silver bell-like laughter, accompanied by the sound of bells, and the petals flying in the sky, the demon moon slowly fell from the sky.
With a hiss, a bang, a big hole was opened in the ground, and the ferocious-eared snake king flew out from the ground, catching the slowly falling Demon Moon with his head.
The flames between her eyebrows became brighter and brighter. Feng Wu used illusion skills to summon her own phantom god. It was a phoenix with flames, and there were sparks everywhere it went.
Not only her, but the eight elders also released their own beast pets and illusions. For a while, neither party got the limelight.
Bai Muyun was well protected by the eight elders. Nan Lingjue's first move left a shadow in the hearts of the eight elders. He frightened the eight brothers with the power of one person. It seemed that his strength was far from what he saw on the surface.
These eight elders are all Bai Muyun's elders and direct descendants of Bai Yunju. Now that they are hurt by the dirty blood of a collateral line, they naturally feel unhappy.
I am even more determined to get rid of him tonight. If he goes to Baiyunju in the future, the consequences will be disastrous!
The dignity and prestige of the direct lineage will be destroyed in his hands, which they don't want to see.
Bai Muyun was already red-eyed. There was only one crazy thought in his mind, which was to kill Nan Lingjue. As long as he killed him, all the glory would belong to him!
Daddy will not favor him because of his extraordinary talents!
There was a rumble of thunder from the sky, as if it was about to split a gap between the sky and the earth. With a roar, the bodies of all the beasts present were trembling. What kind of power is this, which can make these brave and invincible mysterious creatures on the battlefield?
Beast whining?
Stepping on the flame, it was far away in the horizon a second ago, but now it is above everyone's heads.
Shaking the hair on his body, he roared again, and the divine power belonging to the King of Beasts struck again. This time, not only the mysterious beasts, but also humans could not resist it.
A strange thing appears, looking down at the world and proudly looking up to the sky.