Eternal Martial Emperor

The Nanhai Demon King really couldn't imagine how strong a fifth-level martial master was. If Martial Saint was compared to a **** in the Tianwu continent, then the fifth-level martial master should have created the existence of a god.

For their group of "frogs at the bottom of the well" in the Tianwu Continent, Wu Sheng is a rare existence that is rare in thousands or thousands of years, and Wu Zun is an existence in the legend.

The sound transmission note in Lin Yun's hand flickered for a long time before the other end responded.

"Old... Boss..."

The sound transmission talisman heard the voice of Prince Nangong, his voice was trembling, and it was mixed with great fear.

Lin Yun's face changed suddenly, and then he took a deep breath. He knew that Jian Xiaoyao had arrived.

"Your goal is me, there is no need to do anything to them." Lin Yun knew that Jian Xiaoyao must be standing next to Prince Nangong.

Even through the sound transmission talisman, Lin Yun could hear the heavy breathing of Prince Nangong and others.

After a while, a middle-aged man came from the other end with a somewhat vicissitudes of life.

"Long time no see, I am waiting for you in Nanxia Kingdom. You should know that my time is precious, so don't waste my time."

This was the sound of Jian Xiaoyao, the sound stopped abruptly, and the sound transmission note lost contact.

"Demon King, you go back first, this matter is not something you can intervene." Lin Yun's rare seriousness made the Nanhai Demon King a little surprised.

Back then, even when facing the evil emperor, Lin Yun had never been so nervous and serious. It seemed that the enemy this time was really difficult to deal with, even Lin Yun had no confidence.

"No! This palace will go with you." The Nanhai demon Wang Yizheng rejected Lin Yun's kindness.

On the one hand, she wanted to see if the legendary Wu Zun had three heads and six arms. On the other hand, she was also worried about Lin Yun's accident.

Lin Yun didn't say anything more, but took out the scroll map of Tianwu Continent, trying to find a location as a place to stay for the "space movement" of the prehistoric demon god. After all, Jian Xiaoyao is here, and he cannot directly send it to The territory of the Southern Xia Kingdom.

"Brother Yun, are you sure?" Lin Ying was very worried about Lin Yun's safety.

Although Lin Yun was already very powerful, it was still too early to meet Jian Xiaoyao.

Lin Yun shook his head and comforted: "Don't worry, there won't be any major problems."

At least he still has a back hand. Not only the Sanctuary Alliance has reinforcements, he also has them, but he doesn't know whether he can stick to this "reinforcement".

At the same time, there was a mountain called Bieyun Mountain in the territory of the Kingdom of Nanxia, ​​one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Under the mountain range, more than a dozen figures gathered here.

Among them were the prince of Nangong and others, as well as Nangongyan, Lin Tianyang, Yang Zhaochan, and the kings of Nanxia Kingdom.

They were not bound in any way, but their bodies stayed in place, just because of the words of Prince Nangong: "Don't resist, you will die..."

About Jian Xiaoyao, Prince Nangong and others naturally knew something.

As the strongest among the twelve sect masters of the Sanctuary Alliance, a fifth-level martial master, it is definitely not a character they can afford.

Prince Nangong was a little helpless. This was the last teleportation array they were about to destroy. Who knew that the teleportation array flashed with light as soon as their group arrived here.

Before they could react, three figures had appeared, blocking their way.

In addition to Jian Xiaoyao, there are two other elders of the Divine Sword Sect, whose realms have reached the fifth-level martial sage, and they are also not able to deal with them.

"Don't be afraid, it's a good embryo." Jian Xiaoyao threw the sound transmission talisman back to Prince Nangong, and did not intend to attack Prince Nangong and others here.

After all, catching Lin Yun is one of them. Second, it is natural to find the alchemist Murong.

Jian Xiaoyao knew that Lin Yun had a hard bone, and if Lin Yunning was unyielding, at least the lives of Prince Nangong and others would be preserved, and he would be able to find the headquarters of God Tu Sect.

"You are the king of the Nanxia Kingdom, right?" Jian Xiaoyao walked to Nangongyan and looked at her carefully.

"Stay away from my sister-in-law!" Prince Nangong immediately stood in front of Nangongyan. When the two elders behind Jian Xiaoyao saw this, they were about to start their hands, but Jian Xiaoyao waved their hands to signal them to retreat.

"The personality is pretty good, but you can see that resisting will only increase casualties. Lin Yun is already back soon, so how about we go to the Wangcheng in Nanxia to wait for him?" Jian Xiaoyao smiled and said, "What if He can give me a satisfactory answer, and you will not die."

Until now, the resistance of Prince Nangong and others was meaningless.

This group of people have been born and died with Lin Yun, and have gone through several ghost gates, naturally they will not fear death.

However, in front of a fifth-level martial master, no matter how they resist, it has no effect. Their deaths have no meaning at all, they are stupid.

In the end, Nan Gongyan had no choice but to take Jian Xiaoyao and they returned to the Nanxia King City.

When the soldiers saw Jian Xiaoyao and others appear, they were a little surprised.

And they could clearly see that the clothes of the two elders were exactly the same as the clothes of Jiancheng killed by Lin Yun.

"king!"

"Let go of them..."

"Ready to do it!"

The soldiers in the Nanxia King City raised their weapons in a fierce manner.

Seeing this, Nangongyan immediately shouted: "Stop it all, get back!"

After receiving Nangongyan's order, the soldiers resignedly retreated.

Jian Xiaoyao didn't get angry, he was very calm, followed Nangongyan and the others, and came to the palace. Then he poured himself a cup of tea and sat on the throne very comfortably.

"I will bother you to wait for a while, Lin Yun will be back soon," Jian Xiaoyao said.

Apart from other things, Jian Xiaoyao now looks like a gentleman.

The two elders of Shenjian Sect guarded the gate of the palace, while Prince Nangong and others stood in the center of the palace.

Jian Xiaoyao looked around, and suddenly said, "I remember your name is Nangongyan. You are Lin Yun's wife. If the information is correct, you should still have a daughter?"

At this moment, Nangongyan's face turned pale with a scream, and she took a step back subconsciously.

Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan's expressions also changed drastically. Lin Tianyang bit his scalp and said, "It's not good for your family, what do you want!?"

"Compare that your son is called a "devil god" in God's realm. The old man wants to see what the little devil **** born from this demon **** is. Jian Xiaoyao seemed to feel that the tea was a little uncomfortable, so he took the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip, reminding him: "Don't forget what your status is now, so you don't have to bargain with the old man." "