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Nangong Si: "..."
Huang Xiaoyue didn't give up, and howled angrily: "A person like you should have died to thank the world, but you actually escaped from the corpses, and you also led these beasts to us, you - "
"Snapped!"
An extremely loud slap hit Huang Xiaoyue firmly on the face.
The gentleman's wind leaves Wang Xi, still maintaining her posture of slapping Huang Xiaoyue, trembling slightly, panting, staring at the person who fell in front of her with fierce eyes.
"brute."
She spoke hoarsely.
"How can I allow a man like you to say obscene words in front of the tomb of our Confucian hero?!"
The crowd in Jiangdong Hall stood up and drew their swords, pointing at Ye Wangxi one after another. A middle-aged female cultivator under Huang Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows and shouted at her: "You are neither a man nor a woman! How dare you attack an elder?" You are the beast! The lackey of Confucianism!"
She yelled and actually rushed to deal with Ye Wangxi. Mo Ran was about to help, but suddenly he heard the sound of the rattan whip, and he fiercely sucked away the air.
In a dazzling golden glow, Chu Wanning came out of the crowd, holding Tianwen in his hand and narrowing his eyes.
He turned his back to Ye Wangxi and faced Jiang Dongtang.
"I said it." He said word by word, "Nangong Si is my disciple. If you don't want to pass the Tianyin Pavilion trial, then if you have anything you want to point out, please come to me first. Let's discuss justice, or discuss A fist and a kick."
In the dead silence, he dropped the last half of his sentence——
"Stay with me to the end."
The atmosphere became extremely tense for a while.
Jiang Dongtang is neither advancing nor retreating. If he retreats, his face will be dull, if he enters... Can they really shake Beidou Immortal Lord Chu Wanning? What's more, should they really form a relationship with Chu Wanning and become mortal enemies from now on?
The group of corpses over there are still approaching, getting closer...
Some people couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Stop fighting! Let's talk about it later! Think of a solution first! What should we do?"
"Fight?"
"Just fight like this? Then why retreat to the foot of the mountain? What's the difference between this and fighting on the mountain?"
Yes, Mo Ran couldn't help but think, what's the difference?
Although he understood that what Nangong Si did was not without purpose, as the last descendant of the Nangong family, since Nangong Si asked them to retreat to the foot of the mountain, he must have a plan.
He couldn't help but look at Nangong Si, who had been silent since just now, but suddenly found an indescribable light shining in that man's eyes.
A light that made him shudder.
"Nangong!"
He shouted, but it was no use. Nangong Si had been silently reciting a forbidden curse ever since Huang Xiaoyue pointed at his nose and cursed.
By this time, it was too late.
Countless vines burst out of the ground and rose up from the ground. Mo Ran, Ye Wangxi, Xue Meng... everyone was entangled by the willow vines almost at the same time, and then was instantly thrown out of the barrier and out of Jiao Mountain. mountain range.
Ye Wangxi's expression changed with horror: "Ah Si! What are you going to do?!"
She wanted to break in again, but Nangong Si raised his hand and waved violently - the two tomb gods on the left and right stood up with heavy steps, stone dust falling from their bodies. They raised their left and right hands respectively, and they were opposite each other. , in an instant a new translucent barrier enveloped the entire Jiaoshan Pass, blocking everyone's way into the mountain.
Nangong Si stood alone in front of the barrier, facing the crowd of more than a thousand corpses, with his back to everyone behind the barrier.
He said: "There are vines in Jiao Mountain, which are transformed from dragon tendons. They can pull everything into the ground. But you can't be in it. - As long as the blood of the Nangong family is not dripping on your body, once I use this formation, the dragon tendons will The vine will not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, dragging everyone into the soil and burying them alive."
Ye Wangxi was extremely sad and angry, and shouted angrily: "Nangong Si! Do you know you are alone!" She hammered, but she could only call him outside the barrier: "Nangong Si!"
"Why are you alone?" Nangong Si turned half of his face, "Isn't there still you?"
"..."
Then, he seemed to suddenly think of something and actually grinned.
That smile was brilliant, a dazzling light that had never appeared on his face again after the Confucianism Sect was wiped out. It was unruly, arrogant and blazing, as if all the years of high-spiritedness had returned to his face, and in a pair of bright eyes, he was confident.
Nangong Sihe smiled at her with his face turned sideways and his sword in hand, as he and Ye Wangxi did when they first entered the trial illusion many years ago:
"But you girls are really useless. In the end, you still need me to protect you."
After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the rolling group of corpses.
step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
end.
Nangong Si inserted his sword into the ground, untied the gauze on his hand, and slashed along the sharp edge of the sword.
The blood rolled down, flowing along the blood groove on the sword body and into the moist soil of Jiao Mountain.
Nangong Si's eyes were cool and he looked straight ahead without any fear.
He didn't know that at this moment, in the eyes of Mo Ran standing outside the barrier, his figure was overlapping and overlapping with Ye Wangxi, who had fought to the death in his previous life. In the end, they became the same person and it was difficult to separate them.
"Sacrifice blood to the Canglong and gain the bones.
Nangong Si said, "The formation is open——!" "
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