Rebirth of Yi Nanhuai

Chu Pingcang's weapon is a long stick of black iron, more than ten feet long, with protruding dark golden inscriptions all over the stick body, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, Yi Nanhuai is used to it, and one stick long (wooden warehouse) sweeps the world It is recognized as mighty, and no one in the Zangyuan Realm is willing to face this long stick (wooden warehouse). Chu Pingcang also practiced the stick technique specifically to deal with Yi Nanhuai's cracked sky (wooden warehouse).

I saw the long (Mu Cang) fighting against the long stick, the battle was extremely fierce, the air whistled during the fight, Chu Pingcang's long stick was heavy and powerful, he attacked fiercely and repeatedly, but he was defeated by Yi Nanhuai every time. Next, the (Wu Cang) stick bent into a semicircle and bounced back. Chu Pingcang rolled backwards in the air, kicked on the ground and rushed forward to attack!

The battle between two Mahayana monks was still a battle of life and death. The surge of spiritual power prevented all monks from getting close. Chu Pingcang has five spiritual roots and Yi Nanhuai has all eight systems. The two fought and let go one after another. The moves that came out were enough to make the sun and the moon fade away. All kinds of big moves collided with each other, and the extremely hard slate floor tiles under their feet quickly cracked densely packed lines like spider webs.

Since Chu Pingcang is qualified to be Yi Nanhuai's mortal enemy, his strength is of course formidable. However, if he was equal to Yi Nanhuai in his previous life and no one could do anything to him, then in this life, he will definitely lose to Yi Nanhuai Huai, however, it is impossible for Yi Nanhuai to defeat him with three moves and two moves. There is bound to be a big battle between them.

So when Chu Pingcang couldn't do anything about Yi Nanhuai, and the two sides were fighting at a stalemate, he showed full malice.

While fighting fiercely with Yi Nanhuai, Chu Pingcang said maliciously: "Yi Nanhuai, don't you want to know how I got in? It's hard to be betrayed! Back then you put a bet on me I will let you taste the pain, how about it!"

Yi Nanhuai intensified his attack, holding a long (wooden warehouse) and slashing at him on the head. Chu Pingcang opened his hands and held both ends of the black iron rod to catch it. He opened his mouth and said in a low voice: " Why, you've become angry from embarrassment, why don't you beg me, I'll tell you who the traitor is, lest you die with regret."

"You talk too much nonsense." Yi Nanhuai said coldly, and then he spun the gun, rubbed the iron rod forward, and pierced Chu Pingcang's face, Chu Pingcang became angry, and pushed Yi Nanhuai away The long (Mu Cang) backed up to meet Yi Nanhuai's attack, the stick method and (Mu Cang) method were open and close moves, the two of them fought very darkly, no matter how much they hated Chu Pingcang However, Yi Nanhuai had to admit that the battle with Chu Pingcang was hearty enough.

The two hit the air from the ground, and within a breath, the long (wooden warehouse) and the long stick collided more than a hundred times, and the aftermath of the spiritual power generated by each collision continued one after another, like huge waves coming one after another.

"You don't believe me, do you? Then let me tell you directly, your appearance really disgusts me. Who do you think you are aloof? God, your believers will not betray you? Where do you come from? Let Let me tell you, the one who betrayed you is the one you love, the little junior brother who has worked so hard to get back!

Ha ha ha ha! "

Chu Pingcang kept moving his hands and mouth, he spoke faster and louder, and finally even roared out, and the output of spiritual power continued to increase. Finally, the spiritual power he released was comparable to Yi Nanhuai's. The spiritual power collided with each other, and the fluctuation of spiritual power lasted for several breaths. All the monks were suppressed by the powerful spiritual power of the ancestor of the Mahayana period and stopped their movements. Finally, the two fell from the sky, and Yi Nanhuai's face was calm. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Chu Pingcang's mouth.

He wiped it away, and smiled wantonly with his lips hooked. During the fight, more than 200 people brought by Yi Nanhuai were scattered among Chu Pingcang's team. One, or two or three were surrounded by people back to back, although these More than 200 people are all dragons and phoenixes, and it is impossible to be killed for a while, but obviously, after a fierce fight, one against ten, dozens, all fell into a predicament.

Everyone present heard Chu Pingcang's words, especially the people on Yi Nanhuai's side. They looked at Mo Zhu with unbearable suspicion, and no one wanted to accept it. There was a traitor, Mozhu who was still so close.

Seeing that Yi Nanhuai had nothing to say, Chu Pingcang continued to speak provocatively: "Why, you still don't want to believe it?" He looked at Mo Zhu who was in the crowd. An extremely spicy move, with ruthless strikes, attacking people's death spots, and killing people with a move, so he was surrounded by a large group of people from Chu Pingcang's side.

"Mozhu, come here and tell your good senior brother to wake him up."

As soon as Mo Zhu raised his eyebrows, he wanted to go over, and the people around him looked resentful, because Mo Zhu killed and wounded many of their companions, but because of Chu Pingcang's words, they had to give Mo Zhu hesitantly. Nagisa made way.

Mo Zhu's temper, how can he be patient with them like this, I saw him unceremoniously pushing away those people, walking towards Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang, ignoring the companions of Zhibei Gate and Junyang Sword Sect along the way. Complicated eyes with resentment.

Chu Pingcang is full of smiles, he can already imagine how distorted Yi Nanhuai's face that is always as stable as Mount Tai, doesn't he not believe that someone will betray him, the truth is always cruel, let him experience the collapse of confidence Pain!

He wanted to return all the humiliation Yi Nanhuai had given him.

As Mozhu got closer and closer, the disciple of Zhibei Gate asked with difficulty:

"Xiao Nagisa, this is not true, is it?"

"Xiao Zhu, this is impossible!"

"Xiao Zhu, how could you do such a wicked thing."

Chu Pingcang turned his head to look at Yi Nanhuai, ready to look for a happy expression on his face and accept the glory of the winner, but in his deep belief, there was nothing on Yi Nanhuai's face that he wanted to see In pain, Mo Zhu walked over, but turned his head, walked a few steps to Yi Nanhuai's side and stood still.

This direction was beyond everyone's expectations. Shen Sang's face changed, as if she had thought of something bad. She curled up her five fingers, but found that she was not proficient in divination techniques, and now, in the clear sky, Without the stars she trusts.

The complacency on Chu Pingcang's face slowly faded away, he pulled the corner of his mouth with a smirk, and looked straight at Mo Zhu: "Mo Zhu, what do you mean?"

Mo Zhu tilted his head and curled his lips: "I didn't say that, Chu Pingcang, you are so funny! Didn't someone tell you that I know the North Gate, up and down, everyone loves Senior Brother!"

He put on a troubled expression mischievously, "How stupid are you to think that I will betray the elder brother and help you, huh?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi and others from Zhibeimen laughed easily.

Chu Pingcang's face was overcast, and the feeling of being played with made him almost lose his mind. The contempt in Mozhu's few words was like stomping his face on the ground. Chu Pingcang was extremely angry and provoked a powerful force. The huge fireball hit Mozhu, Yi Nanhuai swept the person behind him, held the (wooden warehouse) to scatter the fireball, and said with a sneer: "Chu Pingcang, I am amazed at your stupidity."

As soon as the words fell, white light flashed continuously in the crowd. The dense light made people feel dazzling. In just a few moments, the monks in Chu Pingcang's team who were already feeling bad were terrified. Then, the light dissipated, with The people with different pupils showed their faces, and the entire vast venue became a little crowded. Yi Nanhuai was also generous. The number of magic city guards he brought was several times that of Chu Pingcang's people, which was full of irony.

"kill!"

With Yi Nanhuai's order to go down, Mochengwei obeyed the order and moved, directly killing people.

The Mochengwei is different from the Moyuwei. The Moyuwei has no weapons to fight, but relies on a pair of sharp claws.

If it is said that Moyuwei has undergone all kinds of training from Linyuan, has learned all kinds of gorgeous and neat moves, and his fighting style shows the elegance of Moyu, then Moyuwei is bloody, a terrifying method of Moyu, on the bright side Generally speaking, Yi Nanhuai would not dispatch the Demon City Guards.

The monster surrendered, Bailu City lost its function of protecting Tibetan Yuan, and became an ordinary city. The concept of Bailu as a frontier gradually disappeared, and the new monks didn't even know the existence of monsters. There were only two black city walls standing on the ground from ancient times. Silently proclaiming the horror of the past.

No one would want to face such a creature.

When the white light just flashed, the morale of Chu Pingcang's team had already been greatly reduced. When the Demon City Guards appeared, they became surrounded. When the Demon City Guard launched an attack and the battle broke out again, Chu Pingcang was almost powerless to make an effective resistance.

The so-called end of the road, but that's it, Chu Pingcang felt powerless. He lost this hostility. He understood that Yi Nanhuai would never let him escape today. I am afraid that the rest of my life will be dragging along.

In this way, it is better to die heroically than to live embarrassingly!

The aura on Chu Pingcang's body took on a new look, and suddenly became sharper. Yi Nanhuai straightened his attitude. There are some words, needless to say. Speaking of □□, Chu Pingcang at this moment, no matter what, deserves his respect as an opponent.

The two figures wrestled together, and the collision of spiritual power was like the drumbeat of death.

Yi Nanhuai said that he wanted to kill, and the Demon City Guard began to twist the opponent's head and take out the opponent's heart. It was doomed to die, so blood flowed like a river on the originally pure-colored slate floor.

Yi Nanhuai and Chu Pingcang focused on fighting, and in the final battle, they unreservedly resorted to all means. All the tragic killings around them became silent dramas, and they couldn't hear anything.

Wei Shengliang wiped one person's neck. Originally, he and Hu Jue were rivals, but in the chaotic battle, he and Hu Jue gradually separated in order to rescue the disciples of the North Gate and Junyang Jianzong.

After he killed the monk who got in his way, he realized that Hu Jue was nowhere to be found.

"Senior Brother Weisheng, look!" Mo Zhu yelled, Weishengliang heard the sound and saw that Hu Jue was far away from the battlefield, and he was flying towards the barrier.

Before he had time to think about anything else, Wei Shengliang chased after him with his sword in hand, and that kid Mo Zhu followed behind.

The author has something to say: The protagonist Chu is about to go offline.

Thank you "Dark Blue Suhuo" for the cute nutrient solution.