Chapter 525 Start Again
Peng Mu and the others looked at this scene, but after being startled for a while, they all became ecstatic.

This Mr. Pan was able to restrain the Gao Zhuang disciples, which meant that they might be saved, wouldn't they be happy?
"It's all right now, we don't have to be afraid, Mr. Pan can repel a flying sword with a wave of his hand, which means he also has a fairy weapon!" Li Feiyang said excitedly.

Peng Mu said in the aftermath of the catastrophe: "That's right, because that kind of attack is not what a monarch can make, and this Mr. Pan is just a monarch. Being able to make that kind of attack shows that he does have a fairy weapon, but even In this way, we can't be careless. After all, it is only possible for an immortal weapon to fight against an immortal weapon. If this Mr. Pan is restrained, and other Nanyumen disciples come to deal with us, we are injured now, and it is estimated that we will not be able to fight against the immortal weapon. Powerless to resist."

Li Feiyang looked at Ning Yang and said: "Isn't Mr. Pan still has a subordinate, maybe he can resist us for us then."

Peng Mu glanced at Ning Yang, and then said indifferently: "He is just a monarch, what role can a single monarch play? How can one person resist so many of their disciples? And he is willing to serve as his subordinates, To tell the truth, they are all greedy for life and afraid of death, lazy and hardworking, you still expect him to help us resist? Maybe he will shrink from fright and dare not move."

Ning Yang didn't know at all that he was lying on the gun invisibly, and was ridiculed by his strength.

Lian Shan on the side nodded and echoed: "Senior brother Peng Mu is right, we are only temporarily saved, we cannot rely entirely on others, the most important thing is to rely on ourselves, everyone hurry up to recover from injuries, try to restore your strength to the maximum, You can also gain some self-preservation power.”

After hearing Lian Shan's words, the two female disciples followed suit one after another, and so did Peng Mu and the others.

At this moment, disciple Gao Zhuang controlled the flying sword, which was returned by the shock, to stop, looked at Mr. Pan angrily and said, "Very good, I didn't expect Cheng Yaojin like you to be killed halfway, are you sure you want to fight again?" Stop me? I said before that I won't stop you, are you going to start a war with me?"

Mr. Pan held a feather fan and said confidently: "So what if we start a war? This is Nie State, the territory of the Snow God Sect. If you disciples of the Nanyu Sect dare to come to this place to act wildly, then you are courting death. Even if I am not from the Snow God Sect, I am too. People from Niezhou, I won’t let you cross-river dragons make trouble here! And let me tell you the truth, one of the purposes of my trip to the Snow God Sect is to worship the Snow God Sect. I will soon be a disciple of the Snow God Sect, and they are my future. Of course, I will prevent you from killing them."

Disciple Gao Zhuang suddenly realized: "So, if you still want to worship the Snow God Sect, then it seems that you will be a big trouble for our Nanyu Sect in the future. I need to fight you hard. Find out about your details!"

Immediately, disciple Gao Zhuang controlled the fairy weapon Feijian again, and killed him. This time, he did not attack Peng Mu and the others, but Master Pan.

The power of the fairy weapon contained in it shocked the nine golden dragons pulling the battleship, jumping up and down as if out of control.

Mr. Pan frowned: "Quiet!"

I saw him wave the feather fan, but it produced a soft wind, blowing on these golden dragons, like the very pleasant autumn wind in autumn, making these golden dragons involuntarily quiet down again.

And then, the autumn wind blew again, turning into gusts of wind, resisting the flying sword of the immortal weapon.

I saw the shadow of the sword flickering and the wind whistling. For a while, it was evenly matched, and it was really like a tie.

To break this tie, one needs someone to step in to help one side and crush the other side, or the other side's immortal weapon can be of higher quality and can exert more powerful power.

However, the immortal artifacts mastered by Mr. Pan and disciple Gao Zhuang are only low-grade immortal artifacts, which are only equivalent to the existence of the god emperor level, and it is impossible to exert greater power.

As for someone to intervene, Mr. Pan could ask those god emperors to come out to help, or ask Ning Yang to help, but he didn't, obviously wanting to test his limits.

As for the tall and strong disciples, no one stepped in to help, because the rest of the disciples were not as strong as the tall and strong disciples, and they didn't have immortal weapons, so how could they get in on it.

Disciple Gao Zhuang was also aware of this problem, so he said to the other disciples: "You can't help much, but don't just watch, I can delay and restrain him now, you go and deal with those Snow God Sect disciples. Get rid of them, and I will stop fighting this Mr. Pan, and then I will take you out of the border of Niezhou."

The scene Peng Mu was worried about finally happened. The other disciples of the Nanyu Sect, according to the instructions of Gao Zhuang, were ready to deal with them, and they were about to face danger again.

"Oops, everyone be careful." Peng Mu looked at the Nanyumen disciples who were waiting for an opportunity to attack them, and reminded Li Feiyang and the others, "Don't confront them head-on, we are not their opponents now, we will fight in a roundabout way Just save our lives!"

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, he saw several waves of power bombarding them right after he finished speaking. Although the power contained in it was not too strong, it was enough to deal with them, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Peng Mu and the others could only grit their teeth, bite the bullet and began to resist.

All of a sudden, the battle between the two sides started again.

I saw the collision of forces all over the sky, just like fireworks and firecrackers, gorgeous and colorful.

It was also obvious that there was danger in this beauty. Peng Mu and the others looked a little precarious and couldn't resist at all. If this continued, they would soon be killed.

"Damn it! Is it really necessary to drive us to a dead end? This Mr. Pan is entangled, and no one can save us." Peng Mu couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Li Feiyang and the others thought the same way, and the look of despair began to permeate their faces again.

Bang bang bang!
It can be seen that their strength was finally blown away, and then their injuries were affected, and their strength was further reduced. It is already a certain death.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came, it was not Mr. Pan!
Mr. Pan is still fighting fiercely with Gao Zhuang's disciple, so there is no time to rush.

And the person looting was Ning Yang.

Ning Yang, who has been watching the battle, has long since discovered the crisis of Peng Mu and the others. He followed his previous thinking and helped if he could, and moved to help Peng Mu and the others.

And these seemingly powerful forces are pediatrics to Ning Yang, and Ning Yang can solve them with a snap of his fingers.

It's just that when he came here, Peng Mu said in astonishment: "Are you crazy? You are a mere monarch, and you want to resist the bombardment of so many forces alone. I think you are going to kill yourself!"

Earlier he said that Ning Yang was greedy for life and afraid of death, and loved leisure and hated work, but now Ning Yang slapped him in the face with practical actions.

Invisible slap in the face.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be invisible, and obtained [-] points of pretending."

Although the value of [-] points of pretense is small, it is better than nothing. Ning Yang didn't care too much. He raised his hand and created a barrier, which instantly covered Peng Mu and the others, wanting to receive the bombardment of all these forces.

"How is it possible? He thinks too much of himself. These disciples are all monarchs. It is impossible for him to hold up the protective barrier alone." Peng Mu couldn't help but said again.

But what happened next took him by surprise.

I saw that the power like fireworks bombarded down and landed on Ning Yang's protective cover. It was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to turn over a wave, not even a slight vibration.

Li Feiyang was startled for a moment, and then said joyfully: "Brother Peng Mu, Mr. Pan's subordinates are so powerful. It seems that we underestimated him earlier."

To be exact, it was Peng Mu who underestimated Ning Yang.

Peng Mu secretly thought that Li Feiyang really didn't want to open the pot, but he could only bite the bullet and say: "It is true that we underestimated him, but no matter what, we were rescued again anyway."

As for Ning Yang's gratitude to Ning Yang for rescuing them, Peng Mu didn't have the slightest bit of gratitude. He said to himself: "It must be Mr. Pan who asked him to save us. As his subordinate, this is Mr. Pan's order. He can only follow the order of Mr. Pan. Do it, it's like his job, there is nothing to be grateful for, I want to be grateful, and I should also be grateful to Mr. Pan."

(End of this chapter)

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