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Chapter 1917 Assassination, declare war! (1)

Enter Nancheng.

The atmosphere was depressing and dull.

Su Xuan scolded Xiahou Longhu and others for not covering up, and all the monks who entered Nancheng saw it.

They were shocked, but also in awe.

This is Tianzong!

A senior brother has silenced the vast Eastern Wilderness forces and they dare not refute!

Thinking of the suppressed anger of Xiahou Longhu and others in the end, the monks who entered Nancheng were in a state of panic, and many of them left in a hurry.

In the central hall.

The top powers here gathered together.

Li Shengxiao, who had been too lazy to come before, was also sitting in the corner, his eyes slightly sleepy.

None of the monks at the scene looked good.

Xiahou Longhu, who was sitting in the main seat, had an indifferent expression on his face, showing no emotion or anger.

"Master Xiahou, please tell me what to do. If you can't explain why, we won't accompany you anymore." The Lord of Hunting Wilderness said calmly.

Everyone immediately looked at Xiahou Longhu.

but.

"It is the order of the Martial Palace to guard the southern city and open up the holy road." Xiahou Longhu suddenly spoke in a deep voice, and his words were shocking.

Everyone's pupils shrank violently. Although they had already guessed it, it was obviously different when Xiahou Longhu took the initiative to speak out at this moment.

"When did Jian Zong get so close to Wu Dian?" Ye Qingzhu, the master of the wilderness, frowned.

"It is indeed the Martial Palace!" Wu Lingye flashed a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"Is this an open and covert fight between the two heavenly sects?" the Lord of Hunting murmured.

Xiahou Longhu glanced around and said calmly: "The construction of the holy road has failed, but it is still possible to guard the southern city. I have made it clear, you can make your own decision."

It will take some time to capture Nancheng. Originally, Xiahou Longhu's plan was to quickly and completely control Nancheng with the help of the forces of the Eastern Wasteland in order to prepare for the opening of the Holy Road.

But now that the construction of the Holy Road is blocked, there is no need to rush.

Anyway, the foundation has been laid. Even if these forces leave, it will only take a little more time.

Xiahou Longhu paused when he thought of this.

Then he added: "If you want to leave, leave the Zhennan Pearl. In the future, the Holy Road will be completely missed."

Finished.

Xiahou Longhu closed his eyes and ignored the complicated expressions of everyone.

Time passes.

There was silence in the hall.

but.

No one left.



At night.

Nangong came to Xiahou Longhu.

Xiahou Longhu stood in front of a lake with his hands behind his hands.

The lake is dense, with strands of light floating around.

"Sect Master." Nangong bowed slightly.

"Nangong, do you think we look like the fish swimming in this lake?" Xiahou Longhu suddenly asked.

Nangong's eyes flashed and he said: "Like."

"Yes." Xiahou Longhu's voice was calm, but to Nangong it sounded like there was a hint of unwillingness.

He said: "The strong look down on the weak, just like I look down on the trapped fish. If you want to break the trap, you can only jump over the dragon's gate."

"Sect Master, there is a sword hidden in the Holy Road..." Nangong said suddenly.

"It's good if you know this and I know it." Xiahou Longhu stopped him from continuing.

He paused and continued: "What do you think of Senior Brother Gu Meng?"

Nangong pondered, and then said quite pertinently: "Mysterious."

"to be honest."

"Looks fair, but deep inside!" Nangong said coldly.

"It seems that we have misunderstood the Taiping Ancient Alliance. Long years have passed, and the so-called righteous holy head has also changed." Xiahou Longhu said solemnly.

"I think the other disciples are quite upright..." Nangong said.

"Ha, since the elder brother of the ancient alliance is like this, it can explain a lot." Xiahou Longhu waved his hand: "You go down, I hope you can teach the superior elder brother of the ancient alliance a lesson in the future!"

"Yes!" Nangong bowed deeply, turned and left.

He lowered his head slightly.

"Xiahou Longhu, wolfish ambition, Wudian cannot be trusted..." He said to himself, with coldness.



in the channel.

Su Xuan's aura became more and more sinister.

The seal of peace restrains the body, and the power of the evil god wreaks havoc on the whole body.

Su Xuan is breaking the ban on evil cultivation.

Waves of extremely powerful force are raging.

Although the power of the evil god has been suppressed these years, it is still refining the flesh and blood of this immortal corpse.

At this moment, as soon as the ban was broken, the power of the evil god was released like a torrent.

It was so overwhelming that if Su Xuan's righteous path hadn't been so powerful at this moment, he would have probably turned Su Xuan into evil!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Su Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.

"The beginning of the sword journey, the seal of peace, is enough to support my righteous path! In this way, I can temporarily resist the evil path!"

"If that's the case, then kill him!"

Su Xuan's figure gradually became blurry, drifting towards Nancheng like smoke and dust.

Enter the eighteen large formations in Nancheng.

At this moment, one force or another dominates.

With the help of Zhennan Pearl, they are constantly controlling and carving up this ancient city.

The formation where Lingxiao Jiuhuang is located.

Ye Qingzhu and Huang Wuji sat cross-legged opposite each other.

This desolate master, who had always been cold and cold, looked at Huang Wuji with a very gentle look at this moment.

No one knows that Ye Qingzhu secretly made a secret promise to Huang Wuji before he became the Lord of the Wilderness.

Now that Huang Wuji has become the master of the wilderness, the two of them naturally get together.

certainly.

Very few people know this.

"Qingzhu, the Holy Road matter should come to an end. As long as you are here, I will leave." Huang Wuji said in a deep voice.

He came to Nancheng because he valued the opportunity of the Holy Road.

Unfortunately, things didn't work out as expected.

And since there would be no results in a short time, he naturally didn't want to stay any longer.

"Is it because of Chang'an Sword City?" Ye Qingzhu frowned, feeling a little reluctant.

"Well, the battle between the Lingxiao Saint King Sword and the Lord of Sword City is coming to an end, and I want to go over and take charge." Huang Wuji nodded.

"With Qin Wushuang here and the Lord of the Wilderness personally supervising this matter, could anything go wrong?" Ye Qingzhu was confused.

"Wushuang has an innate sword body, so I'm not worried that he won't be able to win the Lingxiao Sword. What I'm worried about is the evil master." Huang Wuji sighed.

"The one from Tiannan? He's just a clown..." Ye Qingzhu was startled, then sneered.

"You have never been in contact with him, so you don't know how crazy and perverted the evil lord is. I had a chance to kill him at the Immortal Demon Cemetery, but he escaped!" Regret flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes: "

If I had been more decisive at that time and killed him regardless of the cost, maybe he wouldn't be as rampant as he is now."

"You said it was about the Tian Burial Sect. In my opinion, he just took advantage of the power of the Great Lord Tiannan." Ye Qingzhu still looked disdainful.

"You underestimate him too much." Huang Wuji shook his head: "This man is definitely one of the most terrifying people in our time."

"You are making too much fuss. If you have time to be wary of him, you might as well stay with me here." Ye Qingzhu was very dissatisfied.

"I think so too, but don't forget that the evil master is the previous generation master of Lingxiao Sword. This matter has to be prevented. I must go over and monitor everything to avoid accidents in Sword City! This time, Lingxiao Sword, our Lingxiao Jiuhuang

We are bound to win!" Huang Wuji said in a deep voice.

Looking at Ye Qingzhu who didn't take it seriously, Huang Wuji felt helpless.

It is estimated that many powerful people in the Eastern Wasteland do not take Su Xuan seriously now, but in Huang Wuji's heart, Su Xuan is more fearful of him than the Half-Step Spirit Emperor.

Ye Qingzhu was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "If I encounter the evil lord of God, I will cut him to pieces..."

The words are not finished yet.

"Bang!"

The terrifying power of the evil god is raging.

A huge roar.

A hole suddenly exploded.

Su Xuan rushed in with a fierce look on his face, pointing his sword at Ye Qingzhu.


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