"Oh? What about this move?"

As the gentle voice sounded, Nan Yanhe suddenly felt the pressure lighten, but the next second he was covered in sweat.

A bit of cold light expanded rapidly in his eyes, so fast that it completely exceeded his ability to react.

However, Ping Dan Nao's powerful Dao Yun locked him, making him unable to dodge.

So Nan Yanhe did not hide, but instead raised the blood-red sword again.

No matter how you look at it, his dying struggle has no effect, because he can't touch the corner of Ping Dan Nao's clothes, but there is no panic on Nan Yanhe's face.

"Um?"

At the moment when the tip of the spear was about to hit Nan Yanhe's throat, Ping Dannao suddenly felt something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his figure disappeared in a silver light.

And where he was originally, another long knife had penetrated him.

Even though Ping Dan Nao reacted quickly enough, the blade was still stained with a trace of bright red blood.

Nan Yanhe couldn't help but sigh with regret: "Tsk, Ping Dannao, how can you run away faster than a mouse? Do you dare to fight me for 300 rounds?"

A few dozen meters away, Ping Dan Nao's figure reappeared, but his face had become a bit gloomy.

"Prime Minister Cai Gong, how dare you appear in front of my clan?"

Pingdan Naoli paid no attention to Nan Yanhe, just stared at the "assassin" who arrived suddenly, and said in a cold voice.

"If you want my head, I'm afraid it's not enough for you, right?" Cai Ye flicked the blood on the blade, his face paralyzed without any extra expression, but his words were full of sarcasm.

"Oh, you two really put on a wonderful show... What a good-for-nothing Nan Wang, what an ambitious palace minister... It seems that one of the secret chess pieces left by the eighteenth generation of Nan Wang is

Is it you?" Ping Dannao sneered.

Cai Ye had no intention of answering, but calmly said to Nan Yanhe: "Your Majesty, I am here."

"Okay." Nan Yanhe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave this little guy to you. There are more important enemies ahead..."

Cai Ye nodded silently, pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, and his energy was concentrated but not released, so that Ping Dannao did not dare to move rashly.

As a result, the blocked Lingce army turned into a torrent again, with a mighty force like a broken bamboo.

Like a sharp arrow piercing the heart.

Following closely behind the "Sharp Arrow" were thousands of royal troops.

With the gradual investment of follow-up troops, this war has officially begun.

However, the state of mind of the southern cultivators who charged out from the city was completely different.

Their gazes were involuntarily cast forward. Although they could only see the high-flying battle flag and not the man wearing the dark gold armor, they seemed to be able to automatically outline the opponent's invincible figure in their minds.

The trash that had always been ridiculous, dishonest, and was called the shame of the South was now at the forefront of all of them.

At the forefront, it serves as the sharpest spear tip.

After more than thirty years of forbearance, once the cage was broken, it skyrocketed.

Just under the royal city of Nanhuang Star, Nirvana was reborn.

It is difficult to describe the shock in everyone's hearts, but at the same time, they also felt a certain sense of relief.

His Majesty Nan Wang, who indulges in pleasure, and His Majesty Nan Wang, who is fighting in blood at this moment, are so incompatible, yet so integrated.

It turns out that this is his truest appearance.

This is the real royal family, the nineteenth King of the South.

At the moment of life and death, he chose to stay here.

So what else is there to fear?

What else is there to despair about?

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that you have lost your fighting spirit and determination before you die.

Since there is no way out, why hesitate?

Wherever the blade points, that is where the intention goes.

Till death.

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Blood, endless blood, spread all over the field of vision.

He was still waving the long knife subconsciously, but missed it.

He looked up blankly, and there was no enemy in front of him. There was only blood flowing across the field at his feet, dyeing the sparse grass red.

"Huh...heh..."

Suddenly, as if he had lost all his strength, Nan Yanhe's body swayed, and he managed to support his body with his long knife, gasping for air.

Between the breaths, there was a sharp tearing and burning pain, which made him frown involuntarily.

"His Majesty."

A Lingce Army soldier followed closely behind and stepped forward to support Nan Yanhe.

In fact, his condition was not much better. His helmet was tilted, his armor was broken, and there was a long and narrow wound on his left waist that healed extremely slowly. He only managed to block the flow of blood with his spiritual power.

"Hiss, it feels so good..."

Nan Yanhe grinned, took out a pill from nowhere, handed it to the soldiers of the Lingce Army, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come and take one?"

"It's okay, Your Majesty, I have it here." The Lingce Army soldier quickly took a magic pill.

It's just that his injuries still haven't improved significantly, because they are the marks left by a Daoling tribesman who was at the peak of Hedao.

If Nan Yanhe hadn't taken action in time, several people would have died under this man's spear.

He didn't know what happened. He only saw His Majesty Nan Wang crushing a red crystal stone, and then revealed an even more terrifying and shocking power.

"Your Majesty, you don't look very good, otherwise..."

Just as the Lingce Army soldier was mid-sentence, Nan Yanhe waved his hand and interrupted: "I'm fine, I don't know if Cai Gongxiang has dealt with that 'little gangster'. Hey, how about we kill him again?"

"

"I'm afraid it won't work."

A voice suddenly sounded close at hand.

Transparent ripples like mercury spread instantly, trapping Nan Yanhe and a dozen nearby Lingce Army soldiers between invisible walls.

"I've been waiting here for a long time, but I didn't expect it would be you in the end."

A man wearing a simple robe stepped out from the water pattern. His appearance was ordinary, except for a black mole between his eyebrows that was particularly obvious.

"Jiang Shen?" Nan Yanhe looked him up and down and asked curiously, "How does it feel to be a dog for the Dao Ling tribe?"

Jiang Shen's expression did not change at all. He just took a step back and said to someone, "Capturing him should attract Nan Yingtan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible space walls around him suddenly shrank, making it difficult for Nan Yanhe to move forward for a while.

A slender hand appeared in his sight, followed by a woman's beautiful face.

The ancestor of the Qu family, Qu Youxian.

As the former number one genius of the Qu family, after escaping from the Southern Territory in a hurry, with the support of the Dao Ling Clan, she finally entered the realm of the middle stage of the True Dao.

Not to mention that the Shangyun Qu family was originally an observer arranged by the Daoling clan in the southern border. Simply speaking of Nan Yingtan's previous killings and purges of the Qu family, it is absolutely impossible to eliminate such hatred.

She stared at Nan Yanhe expressionlessly, and lightly grabbed his neck. Dao Yun and Jiang Shen's space formation combined into one, suppressing everyone and unable to move.

But she actually had some spare energy left to be wary of Nan Yingtan who might appear at any time.

However, she never imagined that the danger would come from the Nanyan River itself.

Under the suppression of a strong man in the middle stage of Zhendao, he actually moved.

"puff!"

Qu Youxian's fingers had touched Nan Yanhe's throat, but a sharp pain spread from his abdomen throughout his body.

She lowered her head and saw a long, blood-red knife, with no tip visible.

The blood was smeared on her green clothes, and the sharp energy spread like a plague, as if it was going to tear her into pieces.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten something very important.
Chapter completed!