Chapter 52 Convince Xiyangtian

"This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is, how did these demons come from!

Nanbatian's tone is gloomy.

Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"You know what I mean, right?" Nanba took a deep breath in the airway.

Zhong Shan smiled dryly and shook his head and said, "The strongest world, is this the strongest world?"

The two of them were silent for a while.

A race in the strongest world, the ordinary demons in it are all the strength of the ancestral immortals, not to mention the ancient eternal ancestral immortals, which is just a race.

Legend has it that there are countless races in the strongest world, much larger than the world, which shows how many strong people are in it.

Compared with the strongest world, the overall strength of the big world is not one or two points.

"This group of demons are definitely not entering the world from the sky. How to enter the world depends on you to inquire more!" Zhongshan solemnly said.

Looking at Zhong Shan, Nan Batian nodded and said, "I will check it, and find a clue."

" Lou?"

"Just a clue, from the former Tianjia, Tiandaozi! Although Tiandaozi has been killed by you, if you can check it, you can check it!" Nan Batian said.

"Good!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Gu Yongheng said before the retreat that after leaving the customs, the whole world will be his."

Nanba Tian took a deep breath into the airway.

"After leaving the customs, the whole world is his?" Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed.

"I'm not sure what it means. You can understand it yourself! I'm going back soon! Otherwise, it can't be explained. After drinking the last sip of wine in the altar of Nanba Tian.

"Well, take care of yourself!" Zhongshan solemnly said.

With a slight wry smile, Nan Batian nodded.

"Lend me your immortal sword!" Nan Batian said.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan was puzzled and handed out the immortal sword.

"Buzz!"

The immortal sword entered the hand of Nanba Tian, and suddenly there was a strong tremor, as if he did not want to be caught by Nanba Tian.

"Ded!" Zhong Shan shouted calmly and stabilized the immortal sword.

Nan Batian looked at the immortal sword and showed a trace of strangeness and said, "What a domineering sword! I've never heard of it before. You really know how to hide!"

"I haven't used it!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

"Hmm!" Nan Batian nodded and did not say much about this matter.

Looking at the undead sword, a firmness flashed in Nan Batian's eyes. With a sword in the backhand, he stabbed his left arm.

"ci!"

A sword instantly pierced his left arm.

"You?" Zhong Shan frowned and looked at Nan Batian.

Zhong Shan finally sighed slightly and said nothing more.

"ci!"

"Bow!"

With a force in his hand, Nan Batian cut off his left arm. He cut off his left arm with an immortal sword.

In the distance, some apprentices who have recovered from Xiyangtian suddenly had a burst of face**. I've seen a cruel person, but I've never seen such a cruel person. Generally, I poke a hole in my body, and I'm a cruel person. In front of me, I actually cut my eyes?

The blood was spilled, and the red robe of Nanbatian was dyed.

"Good sword, so fierce!" Nan Batian looked at his left arm and laughed wildly.

His left arm was cut off, and a large number of heavenly demons came out, which was extremely horrible. Nanbatian's face suddenly turned gray. However, there was no regret on Nan Batian's face.

"Your sword!" Nan Batian handed out the immortal sword.

Gently took it over, Zhong Shan looked at Nan Batian's broken arm and said solemnly, "The world will definitely give birth to a detached person. It won't be long!" Uh-huh!" Nan Batian nodded.

Grabbing the cut left arm, Nan Batian showed a wry smile. He didn't say anything more, and didn't say that "there will be a future" with only a sense of sadness. He stepped up and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I didn't say that there will be a future. It's that Nanbatian is not sure whether there is a chance to meet again. It's like a sheep lurking in a group of wolves as an undercover agent. No one knows whether there is tomorrow.

After seeing Nan Batian, Zhong Shan clenched his fists, and a firm color flashed in his eyes.

After Nanbatian completely disappeared from the sky. Xiyangtian came with a group of disciples in the distance.

Walking to the pavilion, Xiyang Tianshen looked at Zhongshan in a complicated way.

"Thank you Zhong Tiandi for your help!" Xiyang Tian said solemnly.

"Thank you, Zhong Tiandi!" The seven disciples worshipped together.

Zhong Shan looked at Xiyangtian, took a deep breath and said, "Xiyangtian saint, please!"

Gently waved the wine jar on the table, and the table turned into a tea set.

Xiyangtian understood the meaning of Zhong Shan, nodded and said to the seven disciples, "Go around and see if there are any people who were injured because of the aftermath of the battle just now to appease and treat them!"

"Yes!" Seven disciples nodded.

The seven disciples left, and Xiyangtian also walked into the pavilion.

"Sit down!" Zhong Shan said.

Xiyangtian nodded and sat down gently.

"Presumably, you know enough about the previous battle, don't you?" Zhong Shan asked.

While talking, Zhong Shan poured out two cups of tea to give Xiyangtian enough respect.

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be a demon in the world, and it would be so arrogant!" Xiyang said with an ugly face.

I drank it. Tea, Zhong Shan looked at Xiyang Tian and said, "The world, the devil outside the sky? Oh, I know you don't like restraint, and you like it. But have you ever thought about why Tianyu Emperor, Ziyangkui and Holy Emperor are willing to give up the power and status of the world and go to the bitter and cold place, and fight for the lack of tomorrow until they run out of their lives?

Xiyang Tian frowned deeply, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

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"Everyone has selfishness, and I am no exception. I think you must also have Xiyangtian. Your selfishness is unwilling to bear the endless responsibility!" Zhong Shan's tone became cold.

Xiyang Tian raised his eyebrows and wanted to refute, but in the end, his words turned into a slight sigh.

"In the past, there were those stronger people in the world. You can live a very moist life, respected by the people of the world, and subdue the world. But now, you see that the strongest world has been invaded by demons. No one knows how much, but their purpose is obvious, to destroy the world where we live in. Destroy our home, destroy us, destroy our descendants!" Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

Xiyangtian's face changed for a while.

"Da Wei needs a saint like you. I don't want to say more. You should understand what I mean. It's up to you to decide everything!" Zhongshan took a deep breath in the airway.

At this moment, Zhong Shan has been called himself by "I." It has become "I. Obviously, it is to let Xiyang Tian enter the big minister.

Xiyangtian's face changed for a while, and looked at the rainy sky again, and the embarrassment in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Put down the teacup, Xiyangtian got up and gave an extremely solemn salute to Zhongshan.

"The grass people are willing to enter the heavenly court, willing to be a pawn, and pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven!" Xiyangtian said with great respect.

When talking, the clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, the sun shone down, and the whole pavilion looked extremely clear.

"Good! Xiyang is free of gift. If you can join us, it's like to get an arm!" Zhong Shan laughed.

"Thank God!" Xiyangtian nodded and smiled.

"Wow!"

In the distance, a sword light flashed.

"Bow!"

Jian Aohong came and fell in the hall.

"How about it?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Cut one, run one!" Jian Ao shook his head and said.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Who was the person who took the spring and autumn knife before?" Jian Ao asked.

"He?" Zhong Shan frowned and finally took a deep breath and said, "He is the hero of the world!"

Heroes of the world?

Jian Ao raised his eyebrows and immediately understood the meaning of the words.

"I misunderstood him!" Jian Ao nodded.

Ten days later.

The headquarters of the Huanggu family.

Nan Batian was covered with blood and flew back with a broken arm.

"Lord Nan is back!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Nan Batian ignored it and went straight into the center, in a blink of an eye under the pillar shrouded in black air.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Nanbatian.

"Five Masters?" Nan Batian said in surprise.

The fifth master was the one who attacked Zhongshan with Nanbatian that day. In the end, Nanbatian "draged, Zhongshan, and let the fifth master escape.

The fifth master grabbed Nan Batian's left arm.

"cicicici!"

A series of demons emerged from the broken arm.

The fifth master narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "Is it really Zhong Shan's sword? Nan Batian, thank you for your hard work this time!"

"It's okay. The disciple also escaped by chance in the end. Fifth Master, I heard before that even if you die, you can't die. Why did you escape at that time?" Nan Batian doubted.

Master Wu looked at Nan Batian and said in a low voice, "This is not what you should know."

"Yes!" Nan Batian said immediately.

"Go and heal your wounds!" The fifth master said.

"Yes!" Nan Batian nodded immediately.

"Wait!" The fifth master suddenly stopped again.

"Fifth Master, what else do you want?" Nan Batian doubted.

Looking at Nan Batian, the fifth master said, "After recovering from the injury, come to the Magic Mountain to see me!"

"Yes! Thank you, Master Wu!" Nanba Tian [Xing] struggled.

You know, Nanbatian has not been officially allowed to enter the Magic Mountain before. At this moment, under the trust of the five masters, he can actually enter. How can Nanbatian not be happy?

After the fifth master finished speaking, he made a turn and entered the black gas. Entering the Magic Mountain.

Nan Batian was excited for a while, and saw the fifth master disappear with a sense of joy, and then flew back to his blood pool valley with a smile.

When he arrived at the Blood Pool Valley and his own territory, Nan Batian's face suddenly became solemn, as if the previous joy was fake.

"Gulu!" Nan Batian sank into the blood pool.

The underworld, Nanzhou.

The boundary between the heavenly court of the river and the heavenly court of the demon clan.

A high above is a floating island with a large palace.

The blue in a golden imperial robe stood on the edge of the floating island, followed by several ministers.

Standing on a floating island, the blue overlooks the vast land in the distance.

"Emperor of Heaven, the army of our heavenly court has been assembled on the front line, but for some reason, the heavenly court has not sent troops!" A courtier frowned.

"Big Kun? Oh, the soldiers of the big boy have already been stationed!" Lan sighed slightly.

"Which army is it? Why didn't I hear anything about it?" The minister said unexpectedly.

"The commander of the Second Army, lead the whole Shura clan!" Lan sighed.

(To be continued