At the beginning, the witch asked me to push the saint flatly

Just when Nangong Wentian and the five others were still surviving under the punishment of heaven, a chariot crossed the mountains at the border of the Western Region; on both sides of the carriage, apricot-yellow flags shook in the wind, and there were three big words written on it: Qi Jue Mountain!

In front of the chariot, three dragons were flying in the air, but I saw these three dragons, with horns on their heads, beards on their chins, and fins on their backs. They were tumbling around, accompanied by faint clouds and mist;

The tiger follows the wind, the dragon follows the clouds;

These three dragons, already transformed into dragons to survive the catastrophe, bent down in front of the chariot and did some work like mules and horses;

It can be seen from this that the people riding in the chariot are very powerful and have deep backgrounds!

Among the chariots, a person stepped out. He saw this person, wearing a purple gold crown, a black robe with gold dragon embroidery, wearing cloud-climbing boots, carrying a long sword on his back, standing with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the speeding chariot. Outside, he raised his eyes towards the direction of the Holy City, with a trace of sullenness in his eyebrows!

......

In a cave in an unknown canyon, Chu Tian looked at Nangong Mei'er, whose eyes were lifeless. One had two heads and one was big. He and Xiaoyu tried their best, but they still couldn't wake up Nangong Mei'er who was in a daze;

It is true that the elders in the family have done such evil things, and it is a foregone conclusion that they will be angry and resentful, but what does this matter have to do with her, Nangong Meier? Just because your last name is Nangong?

Besides, I, along with dozens of family members, are still counting on her, Nangong Meier. If she is so confused, what will these people do?

After all kinds of methods were exhausted, Chu Tian became furious, turned his head to look at Zhiyuan and Xiaoyu, and said: "You all go out, I will talk to the lady alone!"

Hearing this, Zhiyuan curled his lips, turned around and left without saying a word. When Xiaoyu heard this, he hesitated and said: "Chutian, you~"

"Don't worry, although she is unreliable, she is really good to me. I won't harm her;"

"Well, I believe you!"

When Xiaoyu walked out of the cave, Chutian looked at Nangong Meier, who was half lying on the ground with eyes blank, and didn't say much. The good things he should say had already been said;

If the good thing doesn’t work, the only solution is this!

Chu Tian half-crouched in front of her, rounded his arms, and slapped her in the face of the melon seeds that could be broken by blowing;

slap~

The echo in the cave is endless!

Just when Chu Tian was about to have sex again, he realized that Nangong Mei'er, who was staring blankly ahead, turned to stare at him. Although there was still silence in his eyes, there was movement after all;

Rather than motionless like a wooden pile;

But Chu Tian was also shocked by Nangong Mei'er's dull beautiful eyes, but he still had the courage and cursed angrily: "Ni Ma Le Gobi, you stinky bitch, you really think you are a person with no hands." White lotus stained with blood? A lot of people have died in your hands, right? What? People are indifferent to killing people, but you, the person watching from the side, can't stand it?

You are still practicing nonsense, so you should get rid of it as soon as possible; otherwise you will send all of us who are loyal to you to death! "

After Chu Tian finished speaking, and when he was about to say something, Nangong Mei'er jumped up from the ground and slapped Chu Tian on the face. Before he could react, Nangong Mei'er, a little girl, pounced on him. In Chutian’s arms;

"Oh~ah~~~"

If you don't speak, you will sound the alarm as soon as you speak;

Oh my god, Chu Tian's claws are completely numb. He has known Nangong Mei'er for half a year. He has seen her when she was doubtful and when she was as passionate as a man, but he really has not seen this side. Pass;

Wei Wei lowered his head and looked at Nangong Mei'er, who was sounding the alarm in his arms. Chu Tian could only turn into a wooden pile and did not dare to move, not at all;

......

Within the Holy City, there were already three of the seven people left including Nangong Wentian. His sworn brother of Nangong Wentian, Shang Lingyun, died under the fourth thunder;

But the punishment from heaven above their heads has still not dissipated, condensing on their heads, like gods from above, examining the butchers and executioners below;

And Nangong Wentian saw Shang Lingyun disintegrating in front of his eyes. Although he was hurt, he did not dare to make any move. The only obsession in his heart was to tear open the sky above his head and take a look at the scenery outside;

Ten miles away from the Holy City, the chariot was parked high in the sky. The three-headed dragon looked at the black clouds condensed in front of it, feeling the power of thunder in it. It turned back and forth uneasily, wanting to escape from this place!

A figure walked out of the chariot, looking at the calamity clouds that had been gathering in the sky for a long time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "What a terrifying calamity cloud, what a vicious Nangong Wentian; the sky is burned by the fierce fire array Soul, if you don’t get struck by lightning, it’s God’s fault!”

Just as he said that, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and this time the target was Nangong Wentian, who had planned all this. He never remained calm enough in the face of Shang Lingyun's soul flying away;

And it was this flaw that triggered the thunder;

One blow, death;

The second thunderbolt fell, the Dantian was scattered, the blood beads were broken, and the soul was not left behind!

Just like the first four people, there is no vigorousness or hoarseness, but some reluctance, unwillingness to accept the grace of the upper world;

Only two of the seven are left, Hu Xiansheng and Nangong Meier's second master - Li Yuan!

Just as the two people were shivering, a gust of breeze blew by, and the calamity clouds that were as dark as ink just now dissipated between the sky and the earth; clarity returned to the holy city again;

"Whoo~"

Hu Xiansheng let out a long breath, which finally allowed him to survive; he and Li Yuan looked at each other, laughing wildly towards the sky among the rubble, the fear, cowardice and happiness in their eyes were gradually replaced by madness;

He turned around and saw Li Yuan not far away. He laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that an old guy like you could live to the end; you are really lucky!"

Li Yuan snorted disdainfully: "I am lucky, but you, a butcher, are lucky too, aren't you? It feels so good to survive!"

"Stop sighing. A guest is here. Should we chat with them and entertain them properly, or should we just break the gate?"

"Let's just meet each other. Those who can and dare to come now are all acquaintances. Even if we don't serve tea, I believe they won't mind!"

After Hu Xiansheng finished speaking, he moved his feet, faced outside the city, and shouted loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you come in and talk?"

Li Yuan also stayed in the air, looking forward!

The people who came the fastest and stayed outside during the thunderstorm heard the words and did not come forward. Instead, they said: "I have a kind heart and can't bear to trample on the thousands of souls in the city. I'd better come out and speak. I, Yang Dingtian, Treat you two!"

When the person who calls himself Yang Dingtian opens his mouth, his momentum spreads in all directions like a yellow bell!

"Yang Dingtian? Who came so quickly? It's him, so it's not surprising. Let's go, old man Li, go out and see your old friends!"

Hu Xiansheng flew outside while calling Li Yuan to go with him!