Master of Hongmeng

Chapter 490
A muffled female voice exploded over Nanwang City like a thunderbolt, shocking everyone in the city.

Both Jian Kaifeng and Jian Kailuan were startled, and they said in shock: "Tianwu powerhouse!"

"Haha, big sister." Hua Feixiao roared crazily, but he didn't care about the pain on his body.

Seeing that the members of the Sword family were suspicious, Yan Nan hurriedly shouted: "Don't be distracted, let's destroy this place first."

Only then did the members of the Jian family come to their senses, and they immediately rushed forward, led by Jian Kaifeng and Jian Kailuan's Jueming Thirteen Swords, and went to attack Hua Feixiao together.

"Haha, my eldest sister is here, and you all have to die." Hua Feixiao was covered in blood, looking crazy, and bombarded frantically with his berserk vitality.

"The Thirteen Swords of Destiny!" The two elders of the Sword Family soared into the air suddenly, as if their whole bodies were transformed into a piercing sword light, and the sky froze as the sword edge passed.

"Shua Shua!" The piercing sword light filled the sky, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

"Huayue Wuji!" Hua Feixiao roared angrily, his whole body swelled with vitality, and countless curved sharp blades like cold moons rushed towards the two swordsmen like living creatures.

"Yan Jin Fist!" Yan Nan threw a punch with all his strength, immediately sat on the golden hill of vitality, rolled up a long golden river and blasted fiercely towards Hua Feixiao.

Jian Yichen gritted her teeth, Yuyan turned cold, bit the tip of her tongue, and spat out a mouthful of thick blood. A small black sword spewed out from her mouth. The small sword seemed somewhat transparent, and she wanted to forcibly merge with Nanwangjian.

It's just that the Nanwang Sword is extremely powerful, and under the oppression of the small black sword, it burst out with even stronger sharpness.

Jian Yichen's face became paler and paler. Seeing this, Yannan punched Nanwangjian fiercely.

"Om!" The Nanwang Sword roared, and the sharp sword successfully merged with the black mysterious small sword, and the sharpness that was several times more powerful burst out.

Jian Yichen glanced at Yannan gratefully, but didn't say anything more.From others' point of view, it was just that Yan Nan's attack on the Southern King Sword affected its sharpness, but no one knew that Yan Nan knew how to use the Southern King Sword. He has the inheritance of the Southern King, so he naturally has the ability to control the Southern King Sword. Wang Jian's method.

This sword was once used by Nan Wang, who followed Nan Wang for decades, and later gave it to a very loyal subordinate, that is, the Golden True Martial Soul.

After Yannan refined the Battle Soul Tower, he never noticed the vast ocean of battle spirits in the Battle Soul Tower.When he is strong, he must go there to explore.

"Kill!" Jian Yichen activated the Nanwang Sword with a secret method, and the immediately powerful sword glow was even stronger than that of Jian Kaifeng and the other two.

"Thirteen Desperate Swords!" Jian Yichen yelled violently, her pretty body shook violently, and suddenly flew into the air, like a banished fairy in the world.

I saw the piercing sword energy in her hand shaking violently, and sword energy that seemed to open the sky roared out.

"Qiang Qiang!" The sword energy was sharp, and it actually trembled like a metal, as fast as lightning.

"Shua!" Everyone attacked together, and finally wounded Hua Feixiao again.

"Pfft!" One couldn't stop it, but it was greeted by hundreds of people from the Sword Family, and the powerful vitality seemed to converge into a wave, crushing fiercely.

"Puff!" It was like a cannonball bombarded Hua Feixiao's body, sending him back again and again.

"Sura Tribulation Finger!"

"Thirteen Desperate Swords."

"Pfft!" Hua Feixiao was finally blasted to death, turning into a cloud of blood and spreading away.

Jian Kaifeng and Jian Kailuan looked at the floating blood mist, and said in a daze, "Dead?"

Seeing that everyone in the Jian family was in a daze, Yan Nan hurriedly reminded: "Hurry up, go support Gu Leng's family and deal with Huayue Pavilion together, otherwise no one in Nanwang City will be able to leave alive today."

Jian Kaifeng came back to his senses after hearing the words, and hurriedly ordered: "The injured disciple stays, and the others follow me."

Jian Luping heard the words and shouted: "Listen to Grandpa, let's go."

After saying that, everyone rushed towards the direction of Gu Leng's family. The street was already in chaos. Many people fled out of Nanwang City one after another, and some of them hid at home in fear.

Although Nanwang City is big, with the speed of Yannan and the others, they quickly arrived at the place where the battle was fierce. The current owner of Huayue Pavilion, Hua Manlou, was leading the father of the red-robed patriarch, a casual cultivator of the ninth level of true martial arts. His name is Hong Jinxun, and together with Hua Wushuang, Hua Wuchen and others, he besieged the people of Gu Leng's family.

Gu Yifeng and Leng Xikuang respectively hugged the elders on their side and tried their best to kill them.

"Well, Huayue Pavilion, you actually want to swallow my three families of Gu Lengjian." Gu Longfei flew out coldly and proudly, surging with vitality, and at first glance he was a strong man at the peak of real martial arts, with cold and sharp eyes, as if Like a sharp sword, it makes people feel cold.

Leng Canxing also turned into a shooting star and swept over. The peaks of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts looked like gods of war, staring at the people in Huayue Pavilion. Seeing this, Hua Manlou said calmly, "Today, it's me. Huayue Pavilion and the Sword Family settle personal grievances, if other people want to intervene, don't blame me, Huayue Pavilion, for being rude."

Gu Longfei said coldly: "You are welcome, Huayue Pavilion, when have you been polite to the three of us?"

Hong Jinxun shouted coldly: "Hmph, Pavilion Master Hua, don't talk nonsense with them. Today, these two old bastards will be wiped out and Nanwang City will be unified."

Seeing this, Gu Longfei shouted: "You Hong thief, you dare to come to my Nanwang City to make a fuss."

However, Hong Jinxun roared angrily: "Old thief, back then the three of you joined forces to destroy my Hong family. Today's bloody account must be recovered."

Leng Canxing shouted: "Hong Bandit, we, the Hong Clan, practice vicious exercises and have harmed many people in Nanwang City. It is already the end of our benevolence to spare your life."

"Haha, Leng Canxing, this world is where the weak prey on the strong. I, the Hong family, want to be strong. There is nothing wrong with using the blood of those untouchables to improve our strength. Anyway, they are alive and serving us. It can be regarded as an earlier end to their suffering.”

Leng Canxing heard the words, and said angrily: "Hong thief, you are making too much sense..."

Hua Manlou said coldly: "Okay. Finally, I would like to advise the two families, whether to fight or retreat." While speaking, Hua Manlou raised his hand, and immediately saw the densely packed houses and streets behind him. The people of Huayue Pavilion.

Gu Longfei glanced at Leng Canxing and said: "Brother Leng, it seems that today is a fierce battle. When the Sword Family is destroyed, their people will definitely come to support."

Leng Canxing said coldly, "I've done it."

"Fight!" The disciples of Gu Leng's family roared excitedly one by one, their voices were like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Fight!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)