Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Chapter 1283 Became a rat crossing the street!

boom!

Mo Jiutian showed no sign of weakness and once again released a blood sword, fighting with Nangong Tuyun in the air.

the other side.

Nangong Zhan looked at Chu Lingxiao with a smile on his face.

In the duel between Nangong Tuyun and Mo Jiutian, at the very least Nangong Tuyun would defeat Mo Jiutian first.

But in the duel between him and Chu Lingxiao, he will definitely win!

If a third-rank Saint Emperor kills a quasi-saint, what’s the difference between that and stepping on an ant to death?

Thinking of this, he slowly raised the heavy ruler in his hand, and a strong force instantly locked Chu Lingxiao. Nangong Zhan sneered and said, "Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to kill you with one ruler?"

boom!

Chu Lingxiao said nothing and immediately slashed with his sword!

There is no point in talking too much, just do it!

The overwhelming sword energy instantly overwhelmed Nangong Zhan, but Nangong Zhan smiled slightly. In his eyes, such power was too weak. He suddenly raised the heavy ruler in his hand and slashed at the overwhelming sword energy with one ruler!

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying power of the Third-Rank Saint Emperor burst out with the heavy ruler, instantly crushing Chu Lingxiao's sword energy, and blasting Chu Lingxiao back continuously!

"Hurry up and support the Ninth Elder!"

The disciples of the Bufan Academy immediately formed seals with one hand, and bursts of spiritual energy hit Chu Lingxiao.

For a moment, hundreds of forces supported Chu Lingxiao's body, making Chu Lingxiao feel that the power in his body was instantly filled.

And this secret method of gathering the power of hundreds of people together was taught to these disciples by Han Bufan.

But Han Bufan's purpose in teaching at that time was also to have these disciples support him at the critical moment.

But he never dreamed that today his disciples would actually use this secret method on Chu Lingxiao.

Han Bufan, who was hiding in the dark in the distance, saw this scene and felt inexplicably sad.

"dad!"

Han Dongba suddenly spoke up, "Didn't we do something dishonorable by running away from the battlefield?"

Han Bufan frowned and said nothing. After a few seconds, he answered, "You tell me?"

Han Dongba's throat rolled, "I feel like we have become the rats crossing the street now..."

Killing his own disciples and betraying his own sect.

What Han Bufan did today will definitely be criticized by the people of Jiutian Pavilion for the rest of his life.

Han Bufan naturally knew all these, but by making this choice, he also wanted to maximize his own interests.

Han Dongba looked at his father and continued, "Dad, do you think it's okay for us to live like this?"

Han Bufan was stunned when his son suddenly asked such a question.

Han Dongba continued: "We may gain something by doing this, but we will be stabbed in the back for the rest of our lives!

The most important thing is, if we escape from the battlefield, we will lose the hearts of the people!

Even if Dad, you finally take over Jiutian Pavilion with the help of luck, will those people in Jiutian Pavilion believe in you?

This is just the internal worry. The external threat is Nangong Tuyun. We have seen it today. No matter whether we work hard for him or not, he will suppress us and take away the Jiutian Pavilion from us.

Instead of this, we might as well firmly support Mo Jiutian!

Look at Chu Lingxiao, he rushed here without caring about anything, he seemed to be a reckless man, but he won the trust of many people in Jiutian Pavilion!

So we can't keep making mistakes again and again, we should stand firmly on Mo Jiutian's side!

Otherwise, if she fails, we will also suffer!"

Han Bufan was silent.

He closed his eyes, sighed heavily, and said, "Let me think about it!"

In the field.

As Nangong Zhan's heavy ruler smashed down again, Chu Lingxiao flew out again!

But this time, Nangong Zhan actually retreated more than ten steps!

Nangong Zhan raised his head and looked at Chu Lingxiao in astonishment!

The Holy Emperor was actually forced back more than ten steps by the Quasi-Saint!

Not only that, his hand that was holding the heavy ruler was already aching!

His eyes fell on the hundreds of disciples behind Chu Lingxiao who were providing strength to Chu Lingxiao, and he knew the answer.

But the corners of his mouth still showed a mocking smile, "That's it? You want to defeat Nangong Zhan?"

As Chu Lingxiao was knocked flying, all the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion were also sent flying, falling heavily to the ground, vomiting blood crazily!

Obviously, even if hundreds of them joined forces to support Chu Lingxiao, they were no match for Nangong Zhan!

Nangong Zhan’s Saint Emperor strength is so terrifying!

In the distance, Mo Jiutian saw that Nangong Zhan had completely taken the advantage. She was so anxious that her breath was unstable. She tried to escape and save Chu Lingxiao several times, but Nangong Tuyun chased her like a madman.

Moreover, after several exchanges, Mo Jiutian was almost hit by Nangong Tuyun due to distraction!

As the balance of victory completely tilted towards the Tianmeng side, the disciples of the Tianmeng also became excited and immediately cheered for Nangong Zhan.

Chu Lingxiao is indeed awesome.

But is there any need to question whether Nangong Zhan, the Saint Emperor, killed the Quasi-Saint?

"Chu Lingxiao, after the battle at Zhongtian Mountain ends today, I will hang your head on the gate of Jiutian Pavilion!

Then we, the people of the Heavenly Alliance, will kill all of your people! From now on, the Heavenly Court will be ruled by us, the Heavenly Alliance!"

With excitement on his face, Nangong Zhan laughed loudly towards the sky.

What he said was true. After today's battle, Jiutian Pavilion was completely defeated!

And without Mo Jiutian, the Jiutian Pavilion will also be in the hands of the Tianmeng!

"By then, Mo Jiutian will also be my, Nangong Tuyun's, lover's bed! Hahaha!"

In the distance, Nangong Tu, who was gradually gaining the upper hand, also shouted arrogantly.

"The leader is mighty!"

"Come on, Great Elder!"

"Number one in the Heavenly Alliance!"

The disciples of Tianmeng cheered even louder!

If the Jiutian Pavilion is defeated, the Tianmeng will divide up the Jiutian Pavilion's huge amount of cultivation resources. At that time, everyone in the Tianmeng will get a piece of the pie.

Thinking of this, the disciples of Tianmeng imagined the scene of receiving rewards, their eyes filled with excitement!

The eyes of the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion were filled with despair!

Although they were full of fighting spirit at the moment, their strength was there. Nangong Zhan was like an insurmountable mountain. No matter how hard Chu Lingxiao tried, he could not defeat him.

"Ling Xiao, use the Jinglan Sword! I will kill Nangong Zhan!"

Xi Ling's voice rang out in the space.

Chu Lingxiao asked worriedly, "Will you be okay?"

Xi Ling said indifferently: "Don't worry about me, this Jinglan Sword is a level 6 spiritual sword. If I use it well, I have a chance of winning in a battle with Nangong Zhan!"

"it is good!"

At the critical moment, Chu Lingxiao said nothing more. He stepped on the ground with one foot, causing the vine to dent a huge deep pit. He then shot towards Nangong Zhan!

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