"Don't go in, it's been completely occupied by the Nanling aliens!"
"Did you hear that? Don't go in and die!"
Seeing Su Xuan rushing towards the Holy City without saying a word, everyone was startled, and then shouted a reminder.
but.
Su Xuan didn't even look at it, and rushed into the holy city before anyone could stop him! "This..." Everyone froze.
"It's him!"
In the afternoon, the old man surnamed Ji and Mu Bufan were startled.
Su Xuan appears here, which means that Su Xuan won the battle at Jianxu?
Their pupils couldn't stop constricting.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
Everyone couldn't help but curse.
"Everyone in Wensheng Bookstore said there was nothing they could do, so they pressured Emperor Xiao to return to the bookstore. Can he still turn things around on his own?"
Someone cursed.
However... Mu Bufan and the other three looked at each other and understood what each other meant.
"This man's strength is terrifying. He even built a stone statue of the Sword Master. He will definitely be a great master of swordsmanship in the future! But the Holy City has fallen into the hands of the Nanling aliens. No matter how strong he is, he will never be able to defeat him!"
"We can't let him die in there!"
"But let's take a look first, and then rush in after there's a fight inside!"
The three of them immediately made a decision and approached the Holy City.
Others stagnated again.
Although they didn't know the identities of Mu Bufan and the others, they were half-step spiritual saints, and they were the leading monks of the Eastern Wasteland here! At this moment, Mu Bufan and the others rushed in, and it was obvious that they had a reason.
After all, they had already determined that they would not be able to recapture the Holy City, so they would not make a fool of themselves by following Su Xuan.
"Senior, do you still want to go in?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Just wait and see what happens."
Mu Bufan said in a deep voice, which made many people dumbfounded.
This means... obviously he wants to rush in again... into the Holy City.
The war is over.
However, the Nanling foreign race kept roaring, their eyes shining with excitement and fierceness.
They have captured the Holy City! Next, this is the starting point for their campaign against the Eastern Wasteland! At this moment.
On the immortal mountain.
True King Qiankari and True King Longxiang were laughing wildly.
The passage here has been destroyed. Queen Longxiang and the true king named Canling from Canwu's lineage also forced their way in, which caused the passage to collapse directly! However, this matter was obviously within their plan. As long as they took
It’s worth it to go down to Immortal Mountain.
"This plan went smoothly, but I didn't expect that Nanling would be betrayed in the future!"
True King Longxiang snorted: "What a pity for this passage!"
"This passage is going to be broken, otherwise it will press on the Immortal Mountain. We can't control it, but we can't let more people come through!"
King Qian Shou said calmly, with a sinister look in his eyes: "What I care about is that Qian Mian's identity is exposed. The monks in the Eastern Wasteland will definitely try their best to kill her!"
"That is the source of strange spirits in our Guizong Ridge. Thousand Faces alone can be called the 'fifth source of small strange spirits'. How could they destroy it if they want to?"
Long Xiang sneered: "Besides, the residual spirit has already chased after me. Once we have sorted out this place, we will go and take back Qianmian!"
"I just can't figure out why she would betray and save these ants in Donghua Holy City."
King Qian Shou raised his eyebrows: "Although she has been in the Eastern Wasteland for hundreds of years and has controlled the Immortal Mountain of Immortality, I think her character is still the same as before, and she should not change, so desperate for life and death."
"Why does it matter what she does? Since she is seeking death, just use her as a tool! Now let's take a good look at the inheritance of the Holy Lord Donghua!"
True King Longxiang laughed, a trace of heat flashing in his eyes.
The Holy King of Donghua! The figure named after the Holy King of the Other Side in the fifth era, is famous for his treasures! Although he was robbed a lot in the past, every space is a great creation! Hidden Saint Pavilion, Dao Dan Pavilion,
Twin Pavilions! These are famous places in the Fifth Age, and are recorded in Nanling! What’s more, the Immortal Mountain of Immortality is known as the most powerful treasure of the Saint King of Donghua! These two true kings are also very passionate in their hearts.
at the same time.
In a dark place.
Su Xuan stood indifferently.
The conversation between the two true kings fell into his ears word for word.
With him hiding in the dark and possessing the Holy Hand of the Remnant Mist, the sky-covering Dark Mist and the True King here have no chance of discovering him.
From the conversation between the two true kings, Su Xuan could tell that the Thousand Faces they spoke of should be Emperor Xiao. After all, it was Emperor Xiao who inherited the Immortal Mountain of Immortality! "Who was kidnapped?"
Su Xuan's eyes were a little cold, and there was also a hint of complexity.
He didn't know whether his body was controlled by Emperor Xiao or Xiao Jianxi at this moment.
But Su Xuan knew that the two were symbiotic existences. One could only sleep and the other could control. There was no possibility of swallowing or disappearing! Of course, Su Xuan guessed that it was Emperor Xiao.
After all, Emperor Xiao is stronger! And if it was Xiao Jianxi, she would probably come to him... But what Su Xuan didn't expect was that she was actually an undercover agent sent by the Nanling alien race to Donghuang.
"Emperor Xiao is ruthless and doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the Holy City.
When Emperor Xiao saved the creatures in the Holy City, did Xiao Jianxi wake up?"
Su Xuan muttered to himself silently, his eyes trembling.
However, Su Xuan immediately thought that Xiao Jianxi also had a very indifferent temperament and basically didn't care about others.
"If this is really what Xiao Jianxi did, then I can only think of one possibility for why she did this..." Su Xuan's eyes became more and more complicated.
Then he closed his eyes deeply and exhaled a breath.
"According to what these two Nanling True Kings said, Emperor Xiao should be fine in the short term.
In this case, let’s settle the matter here first.”
Su Xuan lowered his head and opened his eyes, looking at the two true kings below.
There was a pause.
He whispered coldly: "You're looking for death!"
...at this very moment.
There are still over a hundred thousand souls who have not escaped from Donghua Holy City.
At this moment, they were surrounded by the foreigners from Nanling in a huge square, trembling and filled with despair.
These are all weak monks, or simply ignorant mortals.
The stronger ones all ran out early! And those people... also scolded Emperor Xiao the most, and they also ran the fastest.
"Hahaha, so many pigs...I can't even finish them all..." Many ferocious Nanling aliens laughed wildly and licked their lips greedily.
For them, the creatures of the Eastern Wasteland are just like poultry, they are edible and delicious.
"Everyone, don't say anything anymore, let's have a big meal first!"
There was a suggestion from a foreign tribe in Nanling, and cheers and cheers immediately started to sound.
The creatures in the Eastern Wasteland were naturally even more desperate, crying and pleading.
But for the foreign tribes in Nanling, this scene is what they like to see the most.
"I heard that the more severe the mood swings, the firmer the meat will taste."
The aliens of Yi Canwu's lineage stared at a figure in white with his back facing him. That look... looked quite delicious.
"you are you!"
He yelled, grabbed the back of the white-clothed figure, twisted it violently, and laughed loudly: "Turn around and show me!"
The man in white clothes turned around.
The Canwu monk paused and saw a white mask.
"Fuck, are you scaring me?"
He roared angrily and slapped her in the face.
But... "Chi Chi Chi."
Visible to the naked eye, the arm of the residual fog monk melted away inch by inch.
His eyes widened and panic began to grow.
"Ah..." He yelled, but stopped abruptly because Bai Yi held his mouth with a hand.
"Are you afraid?"
Su Xuan asked softly.
Brother Canwu broke out in cold sweat and nodded with difficulty.
"It's okay to be afraid."
Su Xuan opened his mouth and squeezed hard.
"boom!"
The Can Wu monk exploded directly, and blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding Nanling aliens.
They were stunned and immediately became furious.
But at the next moment, a terrifying wave of air swept directly over, and the aliens from the Bafang Nanling began to explode one by one, causing a big commotion.
"presumptuous!"
There were loud shouts echoing.
However, Su Xuan's momentum soared into the sky instantly, causing the foreigners in Nanling here to hold their breath.
Also at this time.
"You still dare to come to my holy city and act wild?"
On the Immortal Mountain of Immortality, the True King Longxiang lowered his head and shouted loudly.
"Your holy city?"
Su Xuan paused and sneered without raising his head.
True King Longxiang's eyes turned cold and he shouted: "Kill him!"
Su Xuan only then raised his head to see the true king on Lao Xian Mountain, his eyes began to become terrifying, and he said coldly: "I will stand here and kill you if I have the guts!"