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Chapter 270 Chutian will be destroyed(1/2)

Snow Sword Gate Conference Hall.

Zhou Mei, Wei Tao and Yang Zhi were all sitting here, silently together. They all knew the grudge between Nie Fan and the Kunlun Sect. This time, the Kunlun Sect unify the south with an unrivaled force, and it was extremely obvious that they had ambition to dominate the country. Then all obstacles ahead must be eliminated simply and neatly.

And Nie Fan is not an obstacle to them, but a shame, and he must be among the must-kill!

"Do you have to notify the sect leader immediately?" Yang Zhi looked at Zhou Mei with a serious face and said. The development speed of the ancient martial arts world exceeded their expectations. He thought the Kunlun Sect would endure it for another half a year, but he didn't expect that they could not wait to take action now.

"No need for now." Zhou Mei's pretty face was tense, and her eyes were filled with solemnity. The Kunlun Sect was a giant. It has stood in the ancient martial arts world for hundreds of years and no one can shake it. Their hidden power is definitely difficult for the outside world to understand. If they were determined to deal with Nie Fan, I am afraid that the entire ancient martial arts world would not have Nie Fan's place!

However, Nie Fan is in seclusion and is not in a hurry to disturb him. Anyway, their mountain gate is closed and it is impossible for the outside world to enter, so Nie Fan will not be in danger for the time being.

Wei Tao nodded when he heard this, and then said, "You guys tell me, will Kunlun go north or south next?"

Both of them were stunned when they heard this, frowned, with thoughtful expressions.

Going south is to solve the new barbarian king. This benefit is obvious. It not only solves the future problems, but also gathers the barbarians and gets powerful war soldiers from the barbarians. The disadvantage is that you must fight with the barbarian king and barbarians head-on, and the chances of victory are unpredictable. Even if you win, the cost is unestimated.

It is not cost-effective to go north to show off. Not to mention the water in the capital is too deep, and the small half-mountain alone is enough for the Kunlun faction to deal with it. Moreover, the mysterious National Security Bureau has always been as stable as Mount Tai, without showing off the mountain. If they fight with the small half-mountain, there is obviously a fisherman watching on the wall. But there is also an advantage, that is, as long as the capital is taken down, you can look down on the world, and there is no more force to resist Kunlun. It will hardly take too much effort to unify the southern barbarians with the general trend.

This choice is both good and bad, and no one knows how the Kunlun School will choose.

The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, but they had no idea.

Yang Zhi is the most silent. Kunlun takes Mount Tai as the boundary. If you go north, the first unlucky one will be the Yang family. Although they are no longer considered Yang family, some things can’t be cut off.

‘I don’t know what they would choose?’ Yang Zhi felt heavy and muttered to herself.

There are only two roads for the family sects near Mount Tai. They either surrender to Kunlun or move north to like the capital. Surrendering to Kunlun is naturally a "members". Although they will lose their autonomy, it is not completely beneficial. Moving to the capital north will inevitably lead to great dangers and opportunities in such a chaos in the capital. Such a choice is also a dilemma!

The role played by Xue Jianmen in this chaos is at most a cold eye and taking the opportunity to grow bigger, so as long as it does not threaten itself, they adopt a bystander strategy. They are just focusing on the development of the situation here and have no worries.

But the outside world is different. The strength of the Kunlun Sect is difficult to guess, and there is also a mysterious Lotus Temple behind it, which makes people feel heavy and hard to rest assured.

The Blood Sword Alliance, Changshou Sect and other capital forces were unconsistently responding that they were not very nervous about the emergence of the Kunlun Sect, because no matter whether Kunlun goes north or south, its influence on them will not be the first to be affected, because they are not on the same level, so naturally there are top forces in the north to fight against it.

The small mountain, known as the "Nanshan North Island", is still standing firmly in Chaotian Lake, like a solid giant, motionless without any sound, completely silent.

Since the beginning of **, Xiao Banshan has always had this attitude. Although the forces in various parties are curious, they don’t care much. Now their eyes are all focused on the National Security Bureau.

For a long time, most forces in the capital have defaulted that Xiaobanshan is the Beidou of Taishan in the ancient martial arts world, but the real master is still the National Security Bureau, because Xiaobanshan acts in the rules set by the National Security Bureau and rarely violates it.

On the road to Tianqin.

Tong Tianshou, Qin Xiaoyun and Li Xiangyong sat together, all of whom were cold and silent.

The sudden actions of the Kunlun School surprised them. They were not afraid of the Kunlun School's birth, but their ambitions. From ancient times to the present, there has been almost no such thing as the power of ancient martial arts unification. Most of them took the ancient martial arts in the form of alliances and commanded the world.

However, this time the Kunlun Sect was extremely domineering, either surrendering or extermination of the clan. Although such a slogan exposed the Kunlun Sect's ambition to dominate the world, it also showed the Kunlun Sect's confidence. They had strong confidence to strongly unify all the powers of the ancient martial arts world!

The three of them were very silent. Only those who had lived for hundreds of years would understand the terror of Xiao Banshan. They really had to move at all costs. Even if they had all their strength, they might not be able to suppress it. What's more, they wanted to shock other forces in the world.

Time slipped away with the sound of the pendulum bell ticking on the wall. Tong Tianshou shook silently on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, tapped his right index finger on his left thumb, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was asleep.

Qin Xiaoyun no longer had a chic smell on her body, frowned, her eyes flashed, and her expression was bitter.

This time, Li Xiangyong calmed down rarely, twitched his face, his face was impatient, but he was patient, looking at this and that without saying a word.

After a while, Qin Xiaoyun looked up at Tong Tianshou, who was still shaking the rocking chair, and said, "Can we put pressure from above?"

As Qin Xiaoyun made a sound, Tong Tianshou's rocking chair also stopped. He opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xiaoyun, was silent for a while, and shook his head and said, "The affairs of the ancient martial arts world are not just the affairs of the ancient martial arts alliance. All worlds of all sizes are implicated. I am afraid that the Lotus Temple will not be able to extend its hand to restrict the Kunlun Sect now."

After Tong Tianshou's words fell, Qin Xiaoyun paused and frowned even more. Tong Tianshou's words were not wrong. Only in this way can the Kunlun Sect so unscrupulously and domineering and arrogant.

The room was silent again. This was an unsolvable problem. At least this is the case. Without strong strength, it is not enough to curb the ambitions of the Kunlun Sect. Since they decided to be born in this way, they had already made up their minds and the negotiations would not have a result.

I don’t know how long it took, Li Xiangyong grabbed his scalp and looked at the two of them impatiently and said, “What should we do now?”

The Kunlun Sect’s birth in this way will undoubtedly have the greatest impact on their plans. They must contain it, otherwise the direction of the ancient martial arts world will lose control and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Neither of them answered, and the room was quiet and ticking. Qin Xiaoyun and Li Xiangyong both looked at Tong Tianshou. He has always been in charge of the National Security Bureau.

"Wait!" After a while, Tong Tianshou suddenly opened his eyes and said with a sharp look.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then nodded. This was the only thing they could do now.

In the south of the city, Chutianhui underground caves.

From the passage to the hall of the leader, there were corpses all the way, with blood and limbs intertwined. I had just experienced a fierce battle and the bloody smell was strong.

Chu Tianhao stood in the middle of the cave, his right shoulder was pierced, his body covered in blood, his face was cold and stared at the old man holding eight sharp swords around him. The two elders around him were also severely injured, with blood on the corners of his mouth, pale face, and staring at the eight old man holding eight swords with vigilant eyes.

"Chu Tianhao, as long as you are willing to surrender, not only can you protect your Chu Tianhui, but your future will be unlimited!" Behind the eight old men, a young man in purple, looked at Chu Tianhao with a arrogant look and said domineeringly.

"Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?" Chu Tianhao's chest was undulating, trying his best to stabilize the disordered qi and blood in his body. The Kunlun Eight Sword Formation was indeed well-known. With his cultivation and the two elders, he was still no match for them and was severely injured.

"Do you think we care?" The young man in purple was sure to win, with a smile on his lips.

Chu Tianhao's eyes were cold. He never expected that the Kunlun Sect would attack them. After thinking about it, he took it for granted. If the Kunlun Sect wants to unify the ancient martial arts world and enter the capital, the most important place in the ancient martial arts world, then it must test the attitude of Xiao Banshan and the National Security Bureau. Then, as the largest force in the south of the city, Chu Tianhui, is their best choice!

"I'll count three times, either die or surrender!" The face of the young man in purple changed suddenly, murderous intent flashed, and he said coldly, "One!"

Chu Tianhao's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the young man in purple and said, "You Kunlun has been comfortable for too long, and you will never know how deep the water in the capital is."

"Is that true?" The more sneer the young man in purple swears, he suddenly shouted: "Er!"

"You will know." Chu Tianhao's face was light and his body gradually stood up. The two old men behind him seemed to be on guard and moved to the side calmly.

"Catch them!" the young man in purple shouted suddenly.

The eight old men moved at the same time, and eight swords intertwined, as if they were giant, and they wanted to cover the three of them.

boom

Suddenly, the cave trembled violently, and an invisible force surged out from all around the cave and rushed towards the eight old men.

"No, there is a formation!" The eight old men's leaders shouted, suddenly withdrew their swords, turned around and split towards the wall. The eight old men's hearts were in harmony, and turned around almost at the same time to curb the formation that had just started to operate.

"I said, you will know." Just as the eight old men turned around, Chu Tianhao suddenly took action and grabbed the young man in purple with one big hand.

The young man in purple has only the early stage of the star level and cannot resist at all. He can only retreat and shout: "Hurry up, stop him!"

Chu Tianhao had long calculated that it would be so easy for the eight old men to turn around and grab the young man in purple with a sudden right hand.

The eight old men's faces changed rapidly. This was the leader's own son, so he must not lose it. But no matter how hard they tried, the sword seemed to be embedded in the quagmire and could not be pulled back.

"Chu Tianhao, let him go, otherwise your entire Chu family will be destroyed!" The old man in the Eight Sword Formation turned around and shouted at Chu Tianhao.

"It seems that I can't let it go." Chu Tianhao slapped the young man in purple with a palm, and retreated with a smile. At the same time, a secret passage appeared behind him.

"Chu Tianhao, I, Kunlun, will not let you go!" The old man saw Chu Tianhao disappearing into the passage with the young man in purple, with his eyes terrifyingly ferocious and shouted loudly.

Kunlun destroyed the Chutianhui in one fell swoop, and the news was naturally tightly blocked.

At the same time, outside the north of the city.

A young man wearing a red gold battle suit and a ruthless face, carrying a big black bow on his back, appeared outside the north of the city, not far from the cave at the entrance of the Snow Sword Gate.

"Are you sure Nie Fan really hid here?" The young man's eyes were full of indifference and a cold and fierce aura.

"That's right." The young man in white behind him looked lazy and slowly stepped forward, looking at the entrance not far away.

"Do you think I will believe it?" The young man Chijin's face was expressionless. The illusion array at the entrance of the cave could not be hidden from him, but he never believed in the so-called divine calculations of the secrets.

"Hehe," the young man in white smiled and turned to look at him, saying, "I know you don't believe it, so let me tell you, I guessed it through some relationships."

"Guess?" The young man in Red Gold's suit turned to look at him, his eyes cold, as if countless things were destroying him.

"No matter how far away you are." The young man in white smiled unchanged at all, as if he was bathing in the sun. He seemed to have not felt the chill emitted by the red gold young man.

"If not, I'll fight you." The young man Chijin stared at him, and his fighting spirit flashed.

"I hate fighting the most, you'd better find him first." The young man in white smiled and retreated behind him.

The young man in a red gold suit looked at him, turned his head to look at the inconspicuous cave, and suddenly, his right fist suddenly rushed forward.

boom

When the time was standing, green light surged in front of the cave, wisps of white fog surged, violent shocks, countless rocks were shattered into powder, rumbling.

"Huh?" The young man in white showed a hint of surprise. Although the inconspicuous entrance to the cave was violently shaken, it did not collapse, but was just a bit messy.

The young man in the red gold suit also had a slightly narrowed eyes. His punch used 30% of his strength, which was enough to easily destroy the hill, but unexpectedly, he did not even collapse.

His fierce aura increased greatly, his eyes flashed coldly, his right fist suddenly waved again, and pushed forward with a majestic momentum.

The golden fist flashed with dazzling golden light, and contained a destructive aura, and rushed towards the inconspicuous cave with great force.

boom

The entire hill was shaken violently, countless flowers, plants and trees died, the huge rocks on the mountain rolled down, and the rumbling was rumbling, the entrance collapsed, and the entire hill began to sink.

Deep in the entrance, the deputy main hall of Xuejian Gate, Zhou Mei, Wei Tao and Yang Zhi, woke up at the same time, looked at each other, stood up suddenly, and rushed out with great strides.

At the same time, Nie Fan, who was meditating in the main building of the gate, raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. He felt the formation was set by him. He felt it for the first time when someone destroyed it, but he did not expect that the formation would be destroyed in the blink of an eye. Obviously, a not-so-simple master came.

"Master, I'll go." Just after Nie Fan opened his eyes, the demon-killing Zhutian stood up, wearing black clothes, with a wide face, his eyes like a copper bell, and his body was unconsciously slaying aura, like a black demon god.

Nie Fan turned to look at him. After he had trained Zhu Tian, ​​he had already broken through to the palace level after he had trained him. Some hidden dangers in his body were also eliminated by him. If he really let go of the battle, he would probably have to take a lot of effort to subdue him.

After pondering, Nie Fan nodded and said, "I'll let them give you a ** courtyard."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhu Tian clasped his fists and turned downstairs. He thanked Nie Fan for not being fake. He had been confused for decades. Now he has woken up and has made great progress in his cultivation. He has been in a deep and unfathomable master's guidance on his cultivation. He has been staying at the Snow Sword Sect with all his heart.

The three people who left the hall with a look of eagerness were about to walk outside the courtyard, and Nie Fan's voice rang above their heads: "Don't worry, prepare a courtyard, let you know the first person in Xuejianmen later."
To be continued...
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