Great Supreme

Chapter 285 Three Nebula Realm Powerhouses!
Chapter 280 Seven Nebula Realm Powerhouses!
Xingyu roared to the sky, venting his anguish.

I have been thinking about Old Motou in my heart, but now seeing Old Motou, it is actually a yin and yang.

Xingyu couldn't accept this kind of thing of being separated forever after meeting, his heart was in an indescribable pain.

The pain was unspeakable, and only this monstrous roar could let him vent.

After a long time, Xingyu calmed down a little.

Under Ling's consolation, they held Old Mo's head and ordered Zhantian Shibaqi to take the heads of Hongwu and the others, and the group left Shengyuanzong Town.

One night away.

Xingyu and the others were not traveling fast, they were just moving normally.

In the meantime, the direction was constantly changing, trying to pick some difficult road sections, because only such road sections, the disciples of Sheng Yuanzong might not send people.

It's already bright.

Xingyu hugged Old Mo's head and led the way in front, and the spirit leader followed behind.

In order not to attract attention, the red cloaks worn by Zhantian Eighteen Cavalry Generals were all taken off.

Everyone walked cautiously on a mountain in this way.

This place is more than 200 miles away from Shengyuanzong Town, and I believe it will not take a few hours to reach the blockade of Shengyuanzong.

In the meantime, despite walking on such a difficult road.

But from a distance, Xingyu and the others could still see the shadows of the disciples of the Saint Yuanzong.

So, they could only hide immediately.

Xingyu's hatred for Shengyuanzong has reached an indescribable level, as long as there is a chance, he will mercilessly destroy Shengyuanzong.

But now, because of his lack of strength, he could only suppress it as much as possible, causing the pain in Xingyu's heart to keep increasing.

He secretly vowed in his heart that it won't be long before he, Xingyu, will never live this kind of life in hiding, and this kind of life without revenge.

When you see your enemies, you have to hide like a mouse.

At this moment, everyone was hiding on the side of the mountain, and they could see from a distance that there were more than ten disciples of Sheng Yuanzong walking towards this side.

Xingyu felt a little nervous and prayed secretly, hoping that he could retreat halfway like the previous few times.

However, things were a little unexpected. The dozen or so Saint Yuanzong disciples walked straight towards Xingyu and the others, without any intention of returning.

It's hard that they found us?
I became even more nervous. If people from Sheng Yuanzong found out, I'm afraid their situation would be extremely bad.

"Young master, the people of Shengyuanzong seem to have discovered us?" Ling reminded.

Xing Yu said: "It doesn't look like it, but if they really come from our side, they will find us sooner or later."

Xingyu stared closely at the ten disciples of Shengyuanzong, and then said: "I can't control those now, just run away if you can."

With the spirit, they quickly fled to one side.

However, it seems that good luck is not on Xingyu's side.

They just got rid of those ten disciples of Shengyuanzong, and in front of them, more than ten disciples of Shengyuanzong appeared impressively.

The most unfortunate thing is that these Saint Yuanzong disciples discovered Xingyu and the others.

At this moment, the dozen or so white shadows were rushing towards Xingyu and the others.

"Young master, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape!"

Ling was a little worried. She herself was not afraid of death, and this had no effect on Ling. What she was worried about was that she would not be able to protect Xingyu's integrity.

The entire Zhantian Eighteen Riders are thinking the same way at this moment.

"Since you can't escape, then you have to fight to the death!"

Although Xingyu didn't want to run into people from the Saint Yuanzong, but now that things were like this, there was no need to be afraid.

I'm afraid I will have to fight, or die!
The same goes for not being afraid, why not be upright and brave, why be a coward!
Zhantian Eighteen Cavalry stood on guard.

Ling immediately ordered: "You five and us protect the young master, and the others stop those people!"

"Yes!"

The eighteen riders of Zhantian responded neatly, and then the weapons were unsheathed one after another.

The sharp blades shone with dazzling light.

Accompanied by the word "kill", twelve men of Zhantian eighteen cavalry rushed out.

"Young master, we will protect you from here!"

Naturally, Ling would not agree, Xingyu's idea of ​​going all out was theirs, and they would never let Xingyu take risks.

Pulling Xingyu, he fled to one side.

Although Xingyu couldn't bear the risk of those twelve men fighting against the sky and eighteen riders, but now things have come to this point, if he is a mother-in-law, it is not a man's nature.

Holding Lao Mo's head, He Ling and the other six fled to one side.

However, there was a loud rumbling noise in the battle over there, which already shook the whole field.

At this time, Xingyu saw at least three members of the Saint Yuanzong rushing towards this side.

They really have nowhere to go now.

Xingyu stopped and completely gave up his plan of running away.

"Ling, you don't have to worry about me later, just fight with all your strength!"

There was awe-inspiring look in Xingyu's eyes.

"Young master, this..." Ling was a little stunned.

Xing Yu said: "Today, we have no possibility of escaping at all, and the end result is only one death.

Since death is unavoidable, why not kill a few more of them, death is worth it! "

Glancing at Old Mo in his arms, Xingyu murmured: "Grandpa, grandson will go to accompany you soon. It's a pity that grandson is incompetent and cannot kill your enemy and avenge you!"

Ling's eyes also gradually became colder and colder, shooting out more and more murderous intent. She couldn't be more clear about the current situation-they couldn't escape.

The people from the three Saint Yuanzong sects all surrounded them not long after.

Surround Xingyu and the seven of them.

"Who are you? You are so brave. How dare you rob my Sheng Yuanzong's key criminal and kill my Sheng Yuanzong's disciple?"

Sheng Yuanzong came to ask directly, and it can be seen from the clothes he was wearing that this person was the 36 core disciples of Sheng Yuanzong.

Moreover, each team has one person.

"Today is really doomed!"

Xingyu's face was bitter, Shengyuanzong actually sent out the sect's core disciples, and there were more than one.

Presumably these three were only the ones he saw, and there are other places too!
"Who am I, you don't have to know!"

The bitter face suddenly became murderous, his lips moved, and the word "kill" came out.

"kill!"

When the voice was still falling, Ling and Zhantian Eighteen Riders had already rushed out.

The three men and horses of Shengyuanzong also greeted them.

The two sides fought in an instant.

There is no doubt about Ling's strength, absolutely powerful.

Except for the three core disciples who still had the strength to fight against them, everyone else was lost and lost their lives one after another.

Moreover, the five members of Zhantian Eighteen Riders are also supernatural. Although they cannot be compared with Ling, they are actually somewhat superior compared to the three core disciples of Shengyuanzong.

For a while, although there were only six people on their side fighting, and there were more than thirty people on the other side, they were not at a disadvantage. Instead, they gradually gained the upper hand as the opponents continued to fall.

However, some of the five Zhantian eighteen riders were also injured.

A core disciple of Shengyuanzong and three inner disciples of Shengyuanzong besieged a man who fought against the eighteen knights.

Seeing this, Xingyu gently lowered Old Mo's head, shook the long sword in his hand, and entered the battle.

When the afterglow was cast, there was another sneak attack. The core disciple was caught off guard, and was suddenly pierced through the back by the long sword in Xingyu's hand. He was seriously injured and died immediately.

After killing this core disciple, Xingyu didn't have any intention of staying, and continued to attack.

Xingyu doesn't talk about morality or justice at all, he just keeps sneaking up.

Soon, another core disciple died under Xingyu's sword.

Xingyu had an absolute advantage here, and the subsequent fight turned into a massacre.

Moreover, at this moment, the twelve Zhantian Eighteen Riders who were supposed to intercept the people of Sheng Yuanzong had all been killed.

Under this combination of forces, after a while, the field returned to calm.

All three teams of Saint Yuanzong were killed.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, and some wounded Zhantian Eighteen Riders, Xingyu had complicated emotions in his heart.

But more is joy.

However······

"Master, be careful!"

bang~
At the same time as Ling reminded Xingyu, he quickly rushed towards Xingyu, throwing Xingyu a foot away.

And at this moment, where Xingyu was standing just now, there was a loud rumbling sound, and gravel flew.The earth shook violently.

With the power of the explosion, if Xingyu was injured, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Ling protected Xingyu, Xingyu escaped, and looked towards one place.

In the middle of the sky, there were five figures standing in the air.

Judging from their attire, three of them are the core disciples of Sheng Yuanzong, but since they have the ability to control the sky, they must have reached the Nebula Realm.

The other two are a man and a woman, but their clothes are...

"Sheng Yuanzong actually sent a direct disciple!"

Xingyu's heart suddenly became aroused. He thought that by killing the three members of Shengyuanzong, he could temporarily avoid catastrophe, but now it seems impossible.

Moreover, Xingyu would never have thought that Sheng Yuanzong would send such a powerful force to deal with them this time.

"Leave that corpse, you can swing your sword and kill yourself!"

The male disciple spoke quietly, although his imposing manner was not as strong as Hua Tianfeng's, but his tone was the same as Hua Tianfeng's, with the momentum of dominating the world.

As if what he said, you have to listen to it.

What Xingyu dislikes the most is this kind of person and this kind of tone.

At that moment, he patted the dust off his body, looked up at the other party, and said without fear, "What if I don't keep it?"

"Then there is only death!"

That person just spit out these words coldly!
"Then it depends on whether you have that ability?"

Lingjiao yelled, and also rose from the sky, the fiery red dress on her body dancing with the wind, like a rhythmic flame.

"It turns out that there is some strength, no wonder it is so arrogant."

There was absolute disdain in that man's voice, and he didn't take Ling in the slightest.

Ling tilted his head and said, "Protect the young master!"

Then he stared coldly at the male disciple.

The man grinned, his eyes were like tigers and leopards watching their prey, and his lips parted.

"Kill them!"

The voice is light and ethereal, but it seems to be carrying a mighty force, which makes people feel depressed and difficult to breathe.

As soon as his words fell, the three core disciples rushed out.

Three Nebula Realm powerhouses attacking at the same time, even Zhan Tian Eighteen Cavalry would not be able to easily deal with them.

What's more, the opponent still had two direct disciples who did not make a move.

Xingyu's heart was completely raised.

(End of this chapter)