Nan Jingtiancan shouted loudly in the air.

In response to the voice, his toes turned into a ray of light and shadow on the ground, and in the blink of an eye he had arrived in front of Zhong Yupeng.

His hands turned in the void, held his fingers, and two soft swords appeared out of thin air in his hands.

He danced the soft sword in his hand and slashed down on his head. The sword edge blew through the air and whistled.

Zhong Yupeng still had two arms wrapped around his chest, his face became more and more joking, and he smiled coldly: "Haha! Before I could do it, you guys are all here to come!"

Nan Jingtiancan's eyes were glaring, his eyes seemed to be two ice blades, and his face was angry.

The two soft swords in his hand attacked Zhong Yupeng's face at the speed of light and light.

But he never thought that Zhong Yupeng's eyes suddenly opened, and a rock-solid energy hovered in front of him.

Bang bang-

Two soft swords slashed over the Qi power, and all the power rebounded between Nan Jing Tiancan's tiger's mouth, shaking his hands and blood oozed out.

Nan Jingtian retreated repeatedly, and the blood in his hand dripped down the body of the soft sword.

It falls on top of the stone bricks, like blooming plum blossoms.

He Kaizhi's eyes were full of worries. Even if he and Ling Hanzi took action together, they would definitely not be the opponent of the Zhong family! "Haha, even this little ability dares to speak wildly?"

Zhong Yupeng's eyes narrowed into two gaps, his face was full of mockery and he spoke in a teasing manner.

"If you have any skills, just show them all! Otherwise... it depends on me!"

Nan Jingtiancan gritted his teeth. He must not let the Zhong family attack the people in Mohan Palace. At least he must last until the Palace Master of Mohan Palace and Xiao Yang come back!

Zhong Yupeng smiled fiercely, then raised his hands slightly, and his palms faced the sky.

In an instant, lightning and thunder were heard above Mohan Palace, and white flashes fell into the air, extremely dense.

It seems that Mo Han Palace is all within a thunder formation.

"This is a damn..."

He Kaizhi was shocked.

He has never seen such a terrifying person with such a terrifying cultivation since thousands of years.

"Damn it! This guy is going to do it!"

Nan Jingtiancan felt sad and cried in his heart.

The current situation would never allow him to hesitate for a moment.

He held the two soft swords in his hand tightly again, and flew out like an arrow. The two soft swords danced in his hands, and the wind blew.

Zhong Yupeng was so funny: "It's really interesting!"

His two fingers suddenly pointed at Nan Jing Tiancan. Just as those two fingers fell on Nan Jing Tiancan's body, a white flash suddenly fell in front of Nan Jing Tiancan, breaking the stone bricks on the ground into powder.

Nan Jingtiancan stopped, but then several white flashes came, causing him to avoid in a hurry.

But the few white flashes followed like shadows, and the speed was extremely fast.

The distance between Nan Jing Tiancan and him gradually narrowed.

There was a loud bang.

Several white flashes exploded on Nan Jing Tiancan's body together. A thick smoke filled the body. Nan Jing Tiancan's body flew out and two soft swords fell beside him.

The divine power in his body was also exhausted before these several white flash attacks.

If it weren't for the crisis that he used his divine power to protect his body in time, he would have long been like the stone brick, and his spirit had dispersed and his body would no longer remain.
Chapter completed!