The Puzen monk was stunned for a moment, and then showed a cruel smile, as a senior monk, he still patted his ass, "I didn't expect that the twelve swordsmen of the Nangong family were actually taken by the Zuo Protector for their own use, so that the killer tools prepared by the little monk should not be used." ”

Zuo Protector Ku Rong's face had different expressions, he sneered while Gu Jing Wubo, "Nangong is a sword-casting family, and he is still a sword formation, but it is a pity that Nangong's lineage has been in the ascendant of yin and yang since Nangong Dingtian, all supported by female streams, and countless exquisite sword formations have been lost, these twelve swordsmen are barely strong, and they are still usable." ”

As he spoke, he saw the sound of Jin Keng in the sky, and a golden vortex was firmly locked by the twelve sword pillars, and Chen Fan and Nangong Hong were all in the vortex, and Nangong Chen was in an extremely cold-blooded and violent state.

"Twelve Hepchin Locks!"

With a command, the binding power formed by the twelve sword pillars was several times stronger than just now.

In the early stage of Jindan, Nangong Hong's face turned pale, and his body suddenly became immobile, even if he was protected by Chen Fan, he still felt that he couldn't breathe.

"Father?!Stop it, don't let the enemy take advantage of it. ”

Nangong Hong still shouted Nangong Chen's name, and the danger around him was getting closer and closer.

"Hey. ”

Chen Fan took a deep breath, and swung his sword upside down with his hand, about to make a move.

Nangong Hong's hand grabbed his arm tightly, shook her head, and stopped talking, with pleading in her eyes, but she still couldn't speak.

Because, Chen Fan has made too many concessions.

"Don't worry, Sister Hong, I will spare his life...... This is the biggest concession. ”

"Thank you. ”

Nangong Hongbei bit his teeth, his face showed a trace of determination, and with a wave of his hand, a golden soft sword swirled, and a golden lotus turned into twelve petals, flying in the direction of the twelve swordsmen.

"Snort!"

The nasturtium petals resisted only for a moment, and then turned into nothingness.

Nangong Hong spit out a mouthful of blood and persevered.

But she only delayed for a moment.

For Chen Fan, it was enough.

The broken sword in his hand came out of his hand, showing a black spot in the air, and when he reappeared, it turned into a little golden light, and these golden lights were like silver needles, and they all submerged into the acupuncture points of Nangong Chen's body.

From a distance, it looks like a thousand swords piercing the heart.

"Ho!"

Nangong Chen's cultivation was like a balloon that had been poked with thousands of holes, and it was instantly discharged, and countless spiritual qi flew into the air.

His body clicked, and the golden pill shattered, and its strength collapsed like a flood bursting its banks.

"Boom, boom!"

The windswept wind was mixed with terrifying power, directly destroying the trapped formation of the twelve swordsmen.

"Ahh

Nangong Hong's body is like a kite with a broken string, fluttering.

Chen Fan destroyed Nangong Chen's cultivation with a sword, and the impact was great, which was equivalent to Nangong Chen's self-explosion of the golden pill, so he wanted to help for a while, but he was a little slower.

However, at this moment, the change was abrupt, and I saw that the sanity in the eyes of the twelve swordsmen suddenly disappeared, and the eyes were white and black, all of them were foggy and emotionless.

Twelve swords, four cut towards Nangong Chen, four aimed at Chen Fan, and four aimed at Nangong Hong.

"Buzz!"

The sword roared, but with mourning.

Chen Fan's cold eyes flashed away, and with a flick of his fingers, the four swords were broken into dozens of pieces, and with a wave of his sleeve, the broken sword flew back upside down, submerged into the bodies of the four swordsmen, and pierced through.

Chen Fan met a pair of withered eyes, and endless anger and killing intent enveloped the left protector.

But the strange gray eyes of the left protector seemed to be mocking.

Chen Fan suddenly realized something, and his body disappeared in place strangely.

"Sister Hong, be careful!"

I saw that the four flying swords that were originally aimed at Nangong Hong were increased to eight, and the assassination of Nangong Chen was just a false move, and the twelve swordsmen were obviously controlled by the Zuo Protector with secret techniques.

Chen Fan woke up very quickly, still a beat slower, seeing that Nangong Hong was about to be pierced by the other four swords, endless remorse appeared in Chen Fan's heart, and he saw the desperate eyes of the five sisters.

He underestimated the insidious cunning of the Left Protector.

"Hey!"

The Left Protector made a sound.

"Poof!"

Blood flew in the air, like a red flower.

When the flower bloomed to the extreme, it was Nangong Hong's bloody face and her wide and complicated gaze, in front of her, it was Nangong Chen, four swords, through his body.

At this time, his gaze became kind and kind, and he even had a smile on his face.

"Hong'er...... This is what Daddy owes you. ”

Nangong Chen smiled, and then his body turned into a flower again.

Sluggish.

Quiescence.

Voiceless.

"Ahh

However, in a short period of time, Nangong Hong, who had experienced all kinds of emotions, joys and sorrows in the world, and was ruthless, instantly became extremely scarlet, and a wave of anger emanated from her.

Zheng!

Soft sword golden lotus.

Pierce the sky.

Ask the Hate Makers!

The left protector smiled brightly, and waved his hand lightly, like a Buddha ascending to heaven.

Surrounded by Buddha light, a Buddha of joy and sorrow!

"Amitabha!"

The left protector is compassionate and compassionate.

Nangong Hong is half crazy.

In the whirlpool...... Chen Fan strangled out with a sword, the broken sword was bloody, and appeared in a flash, followed by Nangong Hong.

He opened his eyes and saw the Buddha.

But he lifted his sword to kill the Buddha!

The compassionate King Kong seal hit Nangong Hong's delicate body, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew back upside down, like a kite with a broken string, her face was like ashes, and she had tasted the joys and sorrows and pains of this world in an instant.

Chen Fan hugged her in his arms, hugged her, broke his sword and straight hand, and stabbed her with a sword.

The sword light penetrated the law phase, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Reiki rages.

A long line appeared on the ground, far, far away, a mark of a sword!

A few seconds later, Chen Fan's figure appeared in front of the mountain gate, holding the unconscious Nangong Hong with both hands, and all the women stepped forward to help.

Emerald green light emanated from Chen Fan's palm, close to her heart.

Nangong Hong's life and death are unknown.

......

On the other side, the Buddha dispersed, and the figure of the left protector was revealed, retreating step by step, the ground sank more than a foot deep, leaving dozens of deep footprints, he stopped, and was supported by Puzen and several monks.

I saw that the eyebrows of the left protector were dripping blood, and the blood was like a bead!

The left protector touched the center of his eyebrows with his right hand of dry bones, and blood beads stained his bones.

He was stunned for a second, and then a wave of anger surged all around.

Even the monks beside him fell to the ground one by one, and they were even more worried about others.

There are also some people whose identities and strength are unknown, staring at the eyebrows and blood of the Zuo Protector, thoughtful, even more shocked or incredulous.

The angry Left Protector showed his true cultivation - a real old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage!

But, he just lost!

was slashed by Chen Fan's sword.

It also pierced the center of the eyebrow!

How terrifying that sword must be!

If the foundation building period and the Jindan period are the difference between the moats, then the Jindan period and the Yuan infant period are even more like clouds.

However, everyone saw that the left protector lost.

Lost under a sword, and besides, Chen Fan still protects a beauty in his arms!

That's why the Left Protector is angry!

He blamed all this on carelessness or underestimating the enemy.

But no one cared.

So he had to prove himself.

The terrifying spiritual pressure caused the people around him to avoid and flee far away.

"Good, good!"

The voice of the left protector, the voice of the young man and the old man are mixed, like the old demon of the Black Mountain shaking, and the valley is moving.

"The poor monk underestimated you before, now, go die!"

The left protector is suspended in the air, and with his strength, any chain or ladder is useless.

"Master!"

Xuan Yi's face was worried, as soon as Chen Fan spoke, he would immediately activate the mountain protection array.

But Chen Fan focused on treating Nangong Hong and had no time to be distracted.

As soon as the command flag in Xuanyi's hand moved, he had to take the initiative to open the mountain protection array.

But at this moment, a huge broken bowl appeared in the sky, and the broken bowl fell upside down, which was comparable to the crater!

A terrifying coercion came to their faces, and many people fell to their knees.

"Woohoo!"

There was a burst of thunder in the broken bowl, and a white-haired beggar in rags seemed to appear out of thin air, and the bamboo cane in his hand was out of thin air, and a touch of thunder ran through the sky!

The left protector's figure was stunned, and a gray light flew out of his gray right eye, colliding with Lei Mang!

"Boom!"

A bang!

Everyone is deaf.

The huge bowl had fallen, covering the crater, and the old beggar shook his dirty sleeves, stood in front of the mountain gate, and laughed wildly: "Zhang Banxian is here, and I can't tolerate you presumptuousness!"

(End of chapter)