1197. The flying flow down

At first the crack was extremely subtle, but after a moment, the entire sword formation spread.

Finally, under the shocking eyes of everyone, Jingzhou Sword Formation, under the power of the King of Fighters, was finally overwhelmed and shattered with a bang.

The Tiancongyun Sword, which was originally hanging on the top of Yunyang Mountain, also fell quietly at this time, with a dim light and had no choice but to fall into the rocks.

At the moment when the sword formation collapsed, everyone in Yunyang Mountain was almost desperate.

"Are you going to die?"

Many people were full of fear and looked at the old man in gray robe who was walking slowly ahead. The deep part of his eyebrows and eyes was filled with haze and fear.

At this moment, hundreds of people on Yunyang Mountain were ashamed. Some of them had already fallen to the ground, waiting in despair to the arrival of the god of death.

As for Chu Sheng and others, their faces were all pale. The young child had already started crying.

Seeing this scene, the war god Nie Nantian shouted loudly.

"Don't despair, Mr. Jiang Dongchu is not dead."

"Everyone wants to believe him, Chu Yun will definitely arrive!"

"Before this, please ask all the martial arts people on the mountain to take on their own responsibilities and protect those ordinary people."

While speaking, Nie Nantian was filled with his eyebrows and eyes, and he stepped forward and walked towards Yunyang Mountain.

"Uncle God of War, your injury..." Xu Xin and others were quickly worried and dissuaded. Of course, she knew what Nie Nantian's action meant.

He wanted to fight against the King of Fighters again, to delay time for Chu Yun to arrive.

Facing Xu Xinxiang's advice, the God of War waved his hand and then said, "I promised him that he would protect his relatives."

"How can I speak without trust in my God of War?"

Amid the proud voice, Nie Nantian rose into the sky again and headed straight for the King of Fighters, Chen Qingquan, in front of him.

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the two of them stood facing each other. Their straight bodies were like two spears, penetrated straight into the sky.

"God of War, do you still want to protect them?"

The King of Fighters sneered coldly, but looked at Nie Nantian.

The God of War had no expression on his face and did not speak. But the power that had quietly moved had already told the King of Fighters' answer.

The King of Fighters couldn't help but shook his head with regret: "God of War, why bother?"

"You will only bring shame on yourself and will be useless."

"After defeating you, they will die. It's just the difference between a little earlier and a little later."

The God of War still did not speak, and there was a strange look of firmness above the majestic face.

China has already let Chu Yun down, how can he let him down again?

Even if you are invincible to the King of Fighters, it is enough to be able to take some time off.

"Go to do it!" The God of War looked straight at the old man in front of him and said coldly.

The King of Fighters snorted, but there was an inexplicable sneer among his eyebrows.

In his opinion, the current behavior of the God of War is undoubtedly extremely stupid.

However, the King of Fighters didn't say much. The next moment, the battle between the two started again.

Qi was sweeping wildly, and the terrifying power swept across the world.

The sound of fists and feet colliding again resounded throughout the world.

On Yunyang Mountain, Xu Xin and others looked up, staring at the battle between the King of Fighters and the God of War.

They were worried, and they had hope. How much they hoped that miracles would happen, and prayed that the God of War could defeat King Chen Qingquan.

Although this is possible, it is such a smile.

After all, outside Qingshan Town, the God of War was unable to do anything to the King of Fighters during his heyday, and was seriously injured by him. Now the God of War Nie Nantian's injury has not healed, so the probability of defeating Chen Qingquan is naturally even smaller.

But when people are desperate, they always desire miracles, right?

Bang!

The fists and palms collided, and the sound of a sonic boom swept across the sky like a bomb. The terrifying energy radiated out from where the two met like a tide.

Even though the two of them stood on the sea of ​​clouds, the overflowing waves still trembled as they hit the earth below.

"Is this the Grandmaster Battle?"

Many people looked up, their faces full of shock.

They had never seen such a terrible battle in their entire lives, and they felt that all the scenes on TV and movies appeared in reality.

This kind of strength is even a cow, and it will be instantly beaten into meat paste.

No wonder, so many families were destroyed in an instant.

Ordinary people, under the power of the master, are indeed like ants.

While everyone was sighing, Nie Nantian, the God of War who had just punched the King of Fighters, groaned, but a little blood had appeared on the corner of his mouth. His figure was even more exploding backwards under the attack of the King of Fighters' fist.

It smashed countless plants and trees before it stopped.

The heartstrings of Xu Xin and others in the distance suddenly hang.

Above the Nine Heavens, the King of Fighters looked down at Nie Nantian: "Old Nie, retreat. Now no one in China is my opponent. Including you and the Sword Saint."

"Even if you and the four sword saints stop me today, you can't do anything to me."

"If you persist, you will only hurt the more you will be injured, which will eventually hurt the foundation and destroy your future!"

The King of Fighters is condescending, with contempt and pride in his faint tone.

He enjoyed this feeling, the feeling of trampling the strongest Chinese people under his feet.

The King of Fighters felt that he should thank the guy named Chu Yun. If it weren't for his gift, his cultivation wouldn't have soared to this point, and he was already at the top of China and looked down on tens of millions of people.

Facing the King of Fighters' words, Nie Nantian was still speechless. He spitted out the blood at the corner of his mouth and crawled out of the ruins again.

His eyebrows and eyes were still powerful. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, walking towards the King of Fighters again.

He had no expression on his face, he was neither afraid nor afraid.

Those who practice martial arts should move forward.

Even if you die, you will disappear!

"Uncle God of War..."

Seeing this scene, Xu Xin and others were already crying, and the entire Chu family was also blushing.

A few months ago, they were all unfamiliar with us. But now, the Chinese God of War Nie Nantian is not afraid of life and death in order to protect them.

That kind of gratitude and guilt have already made many people cry.

"Uncle God of War, come on, you will definitely defeat him." Chu Yun's little cousin Lu Jing was also crying and crying.

Under her leadership, everyone in Yunyang Mountain was shouting together to cheer for the God of War.

There was endless waves of sounds sweeping behind him, but the blood-covered God of War was always walking alone.

He finally stood in front of the King of Fighters again.

The King of Fighters' expression was completely cold at this time: "God of War, since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for not thinking about the old love."

With an angry shout, the boundless energy under the tendons and veins surged wildly again. It was like a dragon and tiger roaring, and the King of Fighters punched the God of War again.
Chapter completed!