The rebirth of fighting broken Nalan

Facing the large-scale Fengzhi · Meteor Killer, which was powerful enough to kill Dou Zong, Jia Xingtian's smile was completely restrained, and his face was terribly gloomy...

And because of the formation of cloud and smoke covering the sun, his speed has been slowed down, so he can't escape at this time!

"It seems that I still have to use the trick that the Soul Palace gave me..."

Jia Xingtian murmured that even if he didn't die, he would have to peel off his skin.

He had only heard of the defensive formation before, but he had never heard of the offensive formation.

"Dark Sky Palm!"

Jia Xingtian strikes first, and swung his palm towards the meteorite above the sky.

This is an elementary level fighting skill.If Jia Xingtian didn't use his ground-level fighting skills, there was absolutely no way he could survive under this big meteorite.

Palm slaps and meteorites collide!

Jia Xingtian suddenly laughed, and he found that his strength was slightly stronger than this large Fengzhi·Meteor Killer.

It seems that he will only suffer a little concussion at most...

"If you don't kill now, when will you wait! Elders above Dou Wang, join the cloud and smoke covering the sun formation as soon as possible!" Yun Leng, who was outside the formation, shouted angrily, and joined the cloud and smoke covering the sun formation...

Elders at the Dou Ling level fought against the enemy's Dou Wang powerhouse one after another, so that their own Dou Wang elders could remain in the formation.

The volume and mass of the huge meteorite are constantly increasing.Because there are more and more fighting kings joining the formation of cloud and smoke covering the sun.Use your fighting spirit to bless this huge meteorite.

The weight of the huge meteorite overwhelmed Jia Xingtian's palm strike.

The meteorite... fell to the ground!

The extra punishment day was crushed at the bottom...

After all, the meteorite formed by the gathering of battle qi was not a real thing, and it didn't take long for it to slowly dissipate into the air.The vindictiveness in the air became particularly strong for a while.

Everyone did not feel the breath of Jiaxingtian.

"Lord Guardian...he died?" A soldier commander shouted inexplicably in surprise, "He is a strong Douzong!"

"We...were defeated? Master Jia Xingtian, he died in the hands of the Misty Cloud Sect?" The Patriarch of the Mu family stared blankly at that scene, "He was actually killed by a meteorite..."

However, deep in the ground, an arm suddenly stretched out.

From the depths of the ground, an old man in ragged clothes came out, and he was the Xingtian who survived the catastrophe.

At this time, the four Douhuang elders were all powerless to fight.Their vindictiveness has been drained.

If Jia Xingtian still has the ability to fight at this time, it undoubtedly means... The Misty Cloud Sect is about to perish!

At this moment, Jia Xingtian spat out a mouthful of blood: "Temporary truce today!"

He managed to raise his remaining grudge, and ordered: "The three armies don't retreat, withdraw from Wutan City, and surround the city wall. Yun Ling, are you the person in charge of Yunlan Sect? I will give you fifteen days No. 16 days I will come to pick up your letter of surrender. From today, no one will transport a single rice to the city. I guess you can only support this little time... If you don’t surrender, I will wave my troops to attack, and when the time comes, you will only die!"

It would take about half a month for his injury to recover, so he set a deadline of half a month.

Yun Leng gritted his teeth: "Okay, let me think about it for half a month."

"Heh..." At this point, Jia Xingtian could no longer stay in the void without resorting to external forces, "Three armies, retreat!"

The clattering soldiers retreated outside the city...

Yun Ling heaved a sigh of relief, and the combined force of Feng Zhi's death earned him precious fifteen days for the Misty Cloud Sect.

In the evening... in a small camp outside the city.

In a temporary palace that is obviously different, Jia Xingtian is recovering from his injuries.

Suddenly, the windows of the palace were opened and then closed again in an instant.

Jia Xingtian's tightly closed eyes slowly opened: "Is it the envoy of the Soul Palace?"

"Jie Jie! I am Guardian Duan." A person shrouded in black mist laughed, "It seems that you are not going well! You were made into this look by the four elders of the Misty Cloud Sect..."

"Guardian Duan..." Jia Xingtian took a deep breath and said slowly, "I need a period of time to heal my injuries... This period will take at least a month."

"But didn't you put down your words and talk for half a month?"

Jia Xingtian smiled and said: "Because I know that you have a panacea in your hand, which can definitely shorten my healing time..."

"It's the trouble..." Duan Hufa was not angry, and threw a small jade bottle from the ring, "It contains a sixth-grade moisturizing pill, which can heal your injury. If your injury takes a month... take it Download it, and you only need half a month."

"You are really generous." Jia Xingtian took the jade bottle, "I really want to know why you want two useless soul bodies..."

"That's about our Soul Palace, I can't tell you... Actually, I don't even know." Guardian Duan was honest, saying this was the truth, "I came here this time to see your injuries, The person who sent a elixir has nothing to do specifically, so this protector left."

"what ever."

"Jie Jie, I wish you good luck, and I can achieve your Jia Ma royal dominance! We cooperate as equals, and we both benefit..."

As for the city of Wutan, of course it was another scene.

In the meeting hall of the Xiao family, there were three people sitting on the main seat...to be precise, it was just one person and two soul bodies.

They are Xiao Family Great Elder, Yun Shan, and Yun Yun respectively.

Everyone in the meeting hall has solemn expressions...

Yun Shan said: "Currently the day of extra punishment is coming, and a big battle is inevitable after [-] days. This discussion is mainly for everyone to discuss countermeasures!"

At this time, the door of the meeting hall was pushed open.

They are Xiao Ding and Xiao Li.

When the Great Elder saw these two people, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed!

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master? Why did you appear here!"

Xiao Ding said: "We assisted the Nalan family in defeating the royal family and the army in the Holy City of Jiama, but when we heard the news that Wutan City was in trouble, we came here."

"Nonsense!" the Great Elder shouted angrily, "How did you get in here?"

Xiao Li said: "I knocked out a few soldiers, and then climbed over the city wall with my eldest brother."

"Oh... It really is heaven that is going to destroy my Xiao family!" The elder looked up at the sky and sighed, "You are the future incense of the Xiao family! Now, you are going to enter Wutan City, which is like a bird in a cage. ...Are you, are you sending yourself to death?!"

Xiao Li was dumbfounded all of a sudden: "Brother and I are also fighting spirits, maybe we can contribute something to this battle..."

"Bastard! What kind of fighting spirit, fighting spirit is not as good as a single hair! Even me, the king of fighting, is nothing but a fart on the battlefield!"

Although his words belittled many Yunlanzong elders present, they even belittled himself.But in this case, he was telling the truth.

The levels of Dou Ling and Dou Wang are nothing at all!It doesn't affect the battle situation at all.

The Great Elder shouted excitedly: "Tell me, how idiots and bastards you two are! If it were me, I would have escaped a long time ago, and even escaped from the Jia Ma Empire. I will contribute to the continuation of the family... Wu Tan The city is powerless to return to heaven!"

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li were stunned, they didn't expect the situation to reach such a point.