Chapter 977: Coming

The south wind is the most important force against the valley. They help out and participate in the battle of the valley in the world. The south wind will not refuse. The wind and snow temple is not lacking in resources. This is what they all know.
Su Changsong heard a good look, and after two seconds, he sighed: "Look at the situation."
"South Five has been injured. He can't stop Zhang Mu, who has full firepower. If there are only 30 of them, they may still be balanced, but the ability of these secular warriors is not low." The long-haired man analyzed: "I have observed before that many of the sects around the squadron are somewhat moved, and the wall is pushed by everyone. There is nothing wrong with this shot."
"There is Nanshan Wang over there."
Su Changyu looked at him: "In Wangjing, the real king of double-character is the giant, basically the role of Jindan's peak, or the same as the old ones of Kunlun, means the sky, there are too many treasures, if we All of you, do you believe that Nanshan Wang will also intervene?"
"But he didn't mean to intervene before." The long-haired man was puzzled.
"You are still too young."
Su Changxiao laughed and said nothing, and he did not want to say anything about the eyesight. If he said it was wrong.
The human heart is unpredictable. He feels that Nanshan Wang will not be indifferent, but he cannot guarantee 100%.
Rumble.....
The battle seems to have entered a fever, and both sides have fallen, especially on the South Five side. Zhang Mu can not only contain him, but also take time to kill one or two people.
In desperation, the South Five and others retreated and the pressure doubled.
All kinds of pictures, people watching are fascinated.
Meng Meng is also a bit dazed.
It was the first time I saw such a magnificent battle.
The original powerful battle is like this. It’s really scary. The heart is thumping and accelerating.
"Grandma, Grandpa just vomited blood, you hurry to call him back?" Meng Meng holding Rong Jiali's palm suddenly tightened a lot.
"Nothing, a little injury, they will win." Rong Jiali's palm is also sweaty.
In this case, it is not that you are dead or that I am dead, and who is not nervous.
"Big black, black, you go to help." Meng Meng said.
"Hey."
Big black practiced shaking his head and pointed to Zhang Mu, saying:
The old guy is so powerful that he doesn't have to go.
Xiao Hei is indifferent. In this case, it must be guarded by Meng Meng, and he will not leave.
Bang!
Under the eyes of the public, the South Five spurted a spurt of blood, and the body flew for dozens of meters to fix the figure. Although injured, his eyes were even colder:
"Zhang Mu, you have such strength in the lower bounds, it really makes me look good."
"I heard that the strength of the lower bounds depends on the qualifications and comprehension." Zhang Mu only said a half of the words, he faintly shook his head.
The implication is that you compare the dishes in the South Five, the level is not enough, and the level is low.
The ridiculous demeanor made Nan Nan look awkward. He had Luo Tianjing and Xuan Yin bow both lost, and his heart was unwilling.
But these two kinds of treasures can't be lost. It is also the reason why he just chose to fly backwards. Otherwise, he can hold it for a while. If he chooses to support him, he is worried about Zhang Mu’s sudden tricks.
I have to admit that Zhang Mu is a very powerful opponent.
"Ha ha ha." Nan Wu grinned and could see the blood on his teeth, but his words were extremely confident: "If you can't open it for a long time, the valley will be destroyed, and you, wait, Nanqi down. It is your death!"
In the Kunlun fairyland, the South Five is playing the role of an assassin. The South Seven has always been the sharpest knife of the Three Princes. The gap between the combat power and the Three Princes is not particularly large, stronger than Zhang Mu, and most importantly, Nanqi Qualification and comprehension are the strongest of the 13th.
"Take if you can support him."
Zhang Mu said a faint sentence, and then attacked again.
The people he brought were also very fierce, and the enemies who fought lost.
But at this time they were shocked and their hearts fluctuated:
"I rely on, is that the son of Zhang Mu? So fierce?"
"That Dong Chen is also a younger brother of Mu Ge? The exercises and secret techniques are somewhat mysterious and powerful."
"Mu Ge took us back and forth, and I was afraid that Tianxiashan had an accident. As a result, this group of people can fight with Nanwu for so long. It is really ok."
"..."
Zhang Mu is not very shocked. At first he looked at this side again and again.
Dong Chen is also a half-step Jin Dan, he is not too surprised, because in the ancient mine, there are big opportunities to break through, he is.
Can his own son Zhang Guangyou, that qualification has become a half-step Jin Dan? A little exaggerated.
And how about the heads of Mu, the Jiangmen, and Mu Xue?
Exaggerated quantity, although Mu Xue, Jiang Lanlan, Chen Changqing's level and strength are slightly lower, but it is also a real half-step Jin Dan, on the Kunlun fairy world 100% can break through the Golden Dan.
Zhao Feng, A Hu, Xu Yong and others, Tiancheng peak, this is normal, after all, have not seen, but if they know that they have been practicing for more than six years, I am afraid to be shocked.
Rumble.....
The volatility is once again extremely fierce.
Zhang Mu gave his hand a look in the past and blocked the side of the passage. At this time, he was besieged.
Gradually, Nanwu broke the idea of ​​escaping the passage.
Snapped!
Zhang Mu holds a wicker, throws a stream of light, and falls on the South Five.
"puff......"
South Five has just defended six energy supplies, and ultimately did not block Zhang Mu's strength.
Wicker squatting on the South Five, let him vomit blood, and fly back hundreds of meters, the breath dropped a lot.
"If you don't shoot again, they will fall."
There are many people in Kunlun's major gates who can't sit still.
At this time, are you afraid of offending Glen?
And won't!
The valley is about to be destroyed, the wall is pushed by everyone, and the interests in front of it are all pointing to save the South.
The elders of the ancestors were unbearable, and Yu Guang saw several clan elders who knew each other and roared:
"Xu Chang Lao, Wu Elder, do you still have to look at it?"
A thunderous sound sweeps across the Kunlun Mountains.
The peripheral nerves, such as the power, the darkness, the enthusiasm, the enthusiasm, the master, and the nerves.
This kind of chaos, there are really a lot of movements can not see clearly, people flying all over the sky, all kinds of brilliance seems to be constantly flashing lightning here, like the day.
"But it!"
Xu Changlao took more than 30 people into the air and looked at Zhang Mu, only to listen to him slowly:
"Zhangmu, let's stop, you can't stop the trend."
"What is the general trend?" Zhang Mu leaked a mocking smile.
"The trend of the general trend." Wu elders led the team from the side into the air: "Do you not understand, the valley is destined to die? Even without the emergence of the ancestors, you are an important figure in the valley, it is difficult to escape from this disaster. Now I want to overthrow the South Five, etc. We don’t want to take care of it, but you are too heavy to kill. It’s the only chance for you to live. Otherwise I have to intervene.

"Go to you." Liu instructor couldn't help but anger in his heart, pointing at his nose and groaning: "When we are going to lose, why don't you stand up, now jump out, like a clown, stupid, hit and fight, My boss will arrive soon, can't kill you!"
Hey!
At this moment, the elders’ brains were blank.
The words that are floating are the swear words.
I am being sprayed by a cockroach in the lower bound?
Oh la la!
Burning in anger.
The elders of Uganda looked a burst of blue and then angered and said: "Kill him!"
"Who is stupid to kill?" Liu instructor shouted aloud, but his body shape quickly retire.
What kind of jokes, he is the peak of the day, playing in the periphery is also considered, and of course, when you meet the elders, you must hurry back.
At this time, Dong Chen, Zhang Mu and so on did not say anything.
It’s awkward, it doesn’t matter, they’re going to intervene.
However, some people still use this as an excuse to see that nearly one hundred people have been promoted:
"So insulting the practitioners, be careful."
"The people of Tianxia Mountain are too arrogant, despising the Kunlun fairyland, but you don't have that strength."
"Since it is arrogant, let me teach you."
The scene changed again in an instant, and Zhang Mu’s face was calm, as if he had already guessed this and led the team back.
The other party is gradually gathering together, more than a hundred practitioners, and more people who are moving, if the number continues to increase, then they have to escape is a problem.
The recent battle, killing more than 20 people, has exceeded Zhang Mu’s expectations, and he is ready to withdraw.
"unfortunately."
Bai Ruoqing also stood up and looked at Mu Xue. He looked sorry: "If you promised before, you can still save your life. But now, I can't keep you from falling flowers. Hurry and escape."
"Can't escape."
Suddenly a little low voice was spreading throughout the world.
Hey!
The three faces behind Zhang Mu changed their faces and looked at the passage.
Gradually, everyone else looked at the past.
Not many people appeared, but in the white misty place, a figure slowly appeared.
only one person?
Many people are shocked.
However, I suddenly found out that a person who came out was more powerful than the previous team.
"Southern Seven!"
Su Changyu’s eyes are condensed.
The most heavyweight character has finally arrived.
The height of the South Seven is more than two meters. It is not strong and gives a very thin feeling. It seems to be weak.
However, everyone in the field knows that in the Kunlun fairyland, Nanqi is already a very powerful role, and the talents are excellent, and ordinary people cannot compare them.
All know that the higher the talent, the stronger the strength that can be exerted in the lower bounds.
Zhang Mu... Although powerful, he can face Nanqi, not necessarily an opponent. Zhang Mu is backed by the valley, and Nanqi is backed by the Wind and Snow Temple. The two are not a level of power at all.
It seems that this is a battle that is destined to fail.
"Zhangmu, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Nanqi is not as cold as everyone imagined, his face is extremely calm, and even watching Zhang Mu’s eyes have a hint of appreciation, he said lightly:
"The Lord has always admired you. It was also deliberately letting you leave. Otherwise, you have already fallen. The Lord will take you as a very interesting opponent. Do you want to work with us? This will be your last chance, promise. Or die."
"Southern Seven."
Zhang Mu brows a wrinkle: "You also know the hatred between me and the south wind, saying that it is useless. This is the enemy of your death and death. Appreciation is just an illusory word. You are the sharpest of the thirteenth battle. Knife, this time the lower bound, I sent Nanfeng a broken knife as a gift."