Chapter 179
On a dense grass, a large flame flashed, and the grass instantly turned to ashes.

I saw Nangong Mo and Dongfang Yueyue fighting nearby.

Dongfang Yue's fighting became more and more difficult. He felt that Nangong Mo's body was like a thousand-year quagmire. No matter how powerful the attack he used, it would be melted away.

On the other hand, Nangong Mo has always been at ease, as if it was very easy.

Nangong Mo's cultivation base and Dongfang Yuechu's are actually at the same level, and both of them are also weirdos who can leapfrog and fight.

As for why Nangong Mo was able to suppress Dongfang Yueyue?The reason is very simple. First, Nangong Mo has experienced many worlds and has rich combat experience. Although Dongfang Yuechu fought Tushan Yaya every day when he was in Tushan, he was still inferior to Nangongmo.

Second, Nangong Mo has too many attack methods, while Dongfang Yuechu can only rely on pure Yangyan and the spells he learned in Tushan.

Dongfang Yuechu fought for a while, and was knocked back a few steps. Nangong Mo laughed and said, "Yuechu, you can't do it."

"Brother Nangong, although I really can't beat you, isn't it too much for you to underestimate me so much! Pure Yang Yan!" Dongfang Yueyue roared, and a raging fire ignited all over his body. He suddenly noticed something and looked up. , I was so scared that I peed out.

There are almost tens of thousands of swords aimed at him in the sky, as if a thousand swords will pierce his heart at any moment.

Dongfang Yuechu knew this move, it was Nangong Mo's Ten Thousand Swords Jue, Nangong Mo had used it before, so he knew, he didn't care about it, his pure Yang Yan could refine everything .

But when Tu Shan competed with Nangong Mo last time, Dongfang Yuechu completely regretted it. These are not real entities at all, they are just transformed by sword energy. How does he refine them? What kind of fire can refine a mass of energy?

Dongfang Yueyue swallowed: "Nan... Brother Nangong, are you serious?"

Nangong Mo waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of swords aimed at Dongfang Yuechu in the sky dissipated in an instant. Waiting for him, he said that he wanted to have a sparring session, to change the history of being beaten by Nangong Mohang in Tushan, but he was still beaten by Nangong Mohang.

Dongfang Yuechu didn't care, and stretched his waist: "Brother Nangong, I think I should have told you about my mother Dongfang Qinlan and my aunt Dongfang Huaizhu, right? I'm going to do something with you this time." About my aunt Dongfang Huaizhu."

Nangong Mo remembered after a little recollection that Dongfang Yueyue had indeed said to himself: "Well, Dongfang Huaizhu died of exhaustion of spiritual energy when giving birth to a child in order to protect your mother Dongfang Qinlan who married into Wang Quan's family. The child seems to be called King Quan Fugui, and he is known as a Taoist soldier."

"I didn't expect Big Brother Nangong to know so much. Yes, my cousin might be in some trouble this time, so I plan to help him." Dongfang Yuechu glanced at Nangong Mo in surprise and smiled slightly.

Nangong Mo squinted his eyes: "So you're planning to break through the world with a sword, the royal family?" In Nangong Mo's eyes, the royal family is no different from bullshit. Maybe their patriarch has some strength, but the others are definitely existences that are second-guessed.

"Yeah, but Brother Nangong, don't meddle in this matter..." Before Dongfang Yuechu finished speaking, Nangong Mo interrupted: "Huh? Are you still a brother?"

Dongfang Yue smiled bitterly: "Okay, but Brother Nangong, you have to be careful." He knew that he couldn't stop Nangong Mo, so he simply let him go with him.

"Keep this sentence to yourself, you are a scumbag than me and dare to say this to me." Nangong Mo Du glanced at him: "Before we go, we should make our reputation as loud as possible, so that those The bullshit Taoist priests will be afraid of us and dare not do anything at will, greatly reducing our troubles."

"That's a good idea." Dongfang Yueyue agreed. If the two of them rushed to the royal family like this, those Taoist priests would be scumbags, but they would not be sure to escape due to the large number of people.

Nangong Mo and Dongfang Yuechu looked at each other, and they turned into two ray of light and left quickly.

"bell bell"

Not long after they left, a bell rang, and Tu Shanhong stood up in the air, looking at the backs of the two leaving indifferently: "A second-rate Taoist priest, a rare blood, I really don't have any one to make me feel at ease." The words fell , turned into a twilight and flew towards Nangong Mo and Dongfang Yuechu at high speed.

………………

Another half month passed

Inside the royal family

In a hall, a man walked out with a woman in his arms.

The man is wearing a Taoist robe, with long hair and a crown of Taiji, with bangs parted in the middle, and looks handsome.

A man is the strongest in the royal family, rich and powerful.

King Quan Fugui glanced indifferently at the tens of thousands of Taoist priests surrounding him.

Slowly lift your steps and walk out.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests held magic swords, pointing directly at the king's power and wealth.

"How come there is such a person in our Wang Quan family who associates with monsters?"

"Hmph, he must be killed here, otherwise the reputation of my royal family will be ruined."

"Let's go together, although he is the strongest, but without the fairy sword, he is not our opponent!"

Wang Quanfugui pretended not to hear what those people said, and walked straight to the door, looked at the woman in his arms and thought: I don’t know if we can successfully walk out this time, if we succeed, you will accompany me to see the thousand mountains Wanshui?

However, Wang Quan Fugui knew in his heart that it would be very difficult for him to get out today. Without the Wang Quan sword, he is just a mortal with profound mana but weak body.

Among the tens of thousands of Taoist priests, two ran out, intending to chop off the royal power and wealth.

King power and wealth can easily knock them down.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests flicked their swords one after another: "Order!"

Tens of thousands of magic swords flew up, surrounding the royal power and wealth.

King Quan Fugui regarded those swords as nothing, and still walked towards the gate.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests pinched the formula at the same time, and tens of thousands of swords stabbed at the royal power and wealth.

Looking at the flying swords, Wang Quan sighed and thought: Snow mountains, deserts, green mountains, green waters, I don’t know if I will have a chance to see them.

"scoff~"

The sound of swords piercing into the flesh came out.

King Quan Fugui knelt on one knee, with several swords stuck in his body and dripping with blood, but he still held a woman tightly in his arms.

A Taoist frowned: "Hurry up, go and separate him from that monster. If others find out that he and the monster died together, then our royal family will lose face."

A Taoist priest was ordered to leave, just when he was about to meet Wang Quanfugui, Wang Quanfugui opened his eyes and said, "Don't touch her!"

The priest was startled

"Hmph, the second team is ready!"

It was some Taoist Yujian who wanted to kill the royal power and wealth completely.

A voice came: "If he has a low-grade fairy sword in his hand, you will have twice as many people, so why worry? Hehe, so many people besieging a defenseless person, this is the style of a sword from heaven and earth? "

Everyone looked towards the side where the sound came from.

On a roof, a young man in white and Taoist robes, with candied haws in his mouth, was sitting and looking at them indifferently.

Next to the boy was a handsome young man in white clothes.

The young man crossed his arms and looked at them with interest...

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