Mu Beixin planned to retreat, and naturally the others were not fools. No one present dared not to take the three demigod realm powerhouses who suddenly arrived seriously. He was maintaining a forward rushing forward and preparing to kill Cui Liehuo. After Yang Nanshan and the others arrived, they felt that the aura changes between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped. His throat seemed to be tightly clamped by a pair of powerful hands. His face turned red and he had difficulty breathing. Although the Apocalypse Knight lacked experience and did not know Yang Nanshan, who had been practicing in seclusion for many years and was about to be born, when he saw the purple-haired woman Mu Beixin showed such a panic expression, he understood in his heart that he probably kicked the iron plate this time. All the energy in his body suddenly surged, forcibly retracted the attack, got rid of the fierce murderous intent that locked him. His figure flashed and he wanted to retreat.

"Why, I want to leave if I hurt someone? We, friends of the Eternal Hunter, are you bullying if you want to?! This is Daze, do you think it is a playground, come and go whenever you want?" A thick laughter burst out from Yang Nanshan's mouth. The figure of the Apocalypse Knight had just moved. The sturdy figure who stepped out from the cracked hole sneered and stepped out. The sturdy figure squinted slightly. Then, his right hand waved violently, and his big hand was facing a few feet apart.

The Apocalypse Knight who wanted to retreat violently slapped him down hard. Then, even Long Junchen Zuxiang and others were stunned. The Apocalypse Knight, who was supposed to have entered the demigod realm, had no power to fight back against this sudden attack. A shocking depression appeared on his chest for no reason. At the same time, a crisp and loud sound suddenly broke out in front of his chest, and a blood-red palm print appeared on the Apocalypse Knight's chest.

"Puff!"

The slap was almost destroyed. The sternum of the Apocalypse Knight was directly broken, and the whole chest collapsed directly. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a severe blow, and fell down like a kite from Tianma. Finally, under the horrific gaze of the Apocalypse Knights and Mu Beixin, it fell hard. The terrible force smashed the extremely hard hall into a huge deep pit. The surrounding walls fell from gravel. The smoke and dust around the Apocalypse Knights were covered in blood, and they were pressed under the gravel, not knowing life and death.

"Hiss..., this Yang Nanshan has already passed the demigod realm. It seems that the information inside the Dragon Fallen Society is indeed deviating. The Warcraft family on Daze is indeed growing very fast. There are too many strong people in the Eternal Hunting Sheep Clan. What's more important is why this damn boy climbs up such a huge creature." Looking at the Apocalypse Rider lying in the deep pit, covered in blood, and her chest is strangely sunk to the point that it almost touches the back.

The commander, the knights of the Apocalypse Knights and Mu Beixin all took a deep breath. The knights were sweating in cold sweat on their cheeks, and they neighed uneasyly, all with shock. Their master was a real demigod powerhouse. He couldn't even take the slap of Yang Nanshan? He was defeated without any fancy?! Where did that monster pop up from that sheep man who was not human or ghost?

On Long Junchen, Long Junchen was lying on the ground and watching this scene. Zuxiang Cui Liewo and others also smacked their tongues because of this scene. They looked at each other in disbelief. They were so vulnerable to the master of the Apocalypse Knight who had just made great achievements and had a fierce face. They were so vulnerable in front of Yang Nanshan. They looked at Yang Nanshan's slightly sturdy back and the two sharp and thick sheep horns. The eternal hunting sheep tribe is indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Although Yang Kunlun, who was rumored to be so sensational outside, is indeed powerful, but in that tribe, there are also powerful men like Yang Nanshan, who have not had a feud with them, otherwise the consequences will be really unimaginable.

As the most discerning cultivator in the field, Zuxiang felt the taste of it. He looked at Long Junchen in surprise, and was both surprised and puzzled. The surprise was that there was the Yonghunting Sheep Hunting tribe, otherwise they would have fallen here today. The doubt was that when did Long Junchen become related to the Yonghunting tribe? He remembered that Yang Kunlun had not expressed much interest in their group before?!

Zu Xiang thought to himself that the entire hall was silent under the slap. Mu Beixin, who was fighting with Zu Xiang in the distance, and the blood-soul puppet fighting with Yang Kunlun of the Yongheel Hunter tribe was also frightened and hurriedly stopped. Mu Beixin's forehead was covered with cold sweats. Yang Nanshan, the sheep madman of the Yongheel Hunter tribe, had never seen her several times. Unexpectedly, she was seen again today, and was seen by her in such a ridiculous way.

"Who is this Long Junchen? Not to mention his strength, he actually cleaned up Jingtian. What's even more terrifying is that this Long Junchen can not only attract help from Yang Kunlun and the Yonghun Sheepman behind him, but now he has attracted Yang Nanshan, the sheep madman who has been in seclusion for many years. Today, it seems that our Longlong Club can only endure it and suffer this loss." Mu Beixin's chest was fluctuating violently, and her long purple hair was completely pressed on her back due to sweat. She stroked the hair on her forehead with some difficulty, and her thoughts turned rapidly. Deep in her heart, she was quietly waving with Long Junchen.

"Hahaha, with this little skill, you dare to shout with our Eternal Sheep Hunter? Do you really think that there is no one in our Eternal Sheep Hunter?" Yang Nanshan stood beside Yang Kunlun, with his arms crossed his chest, and stood in the hall casually. The unparalleled smell of domineering spread, making no one in the hall dare to speak. Yang Nan Shan Goat Madman, once because of a grudge, but one man alone killed a monster race in Daze that lasted for thousands of years. He was not a demigod realm at that time, but he actually killed a powerful man in the demigod realm with the fearless fighting spirit of a desperate Saburo. Such a magnificent record was famous at that time, and now he has been in seclusion for many years. His strength has long passed the demigod realm. In the hall, no one dared not to pay attention to the existence of such a peak strong man.
Chapter completed!