Nangong Jiu dragged the sword, looking so cute and harmless.
"So, you admit that it was your Tianmen Sect that deliberately spread the news about the sword and circulated my portrait?"
"So what if it's us? What can you, a little brat, do to us?
You're not even two years old yet? And you call yourself "the deity." I'm the master.
Their cultivation is quite good, but there are thousands of us here, and there are also many experts.
I advise you to hand over your sword if you know what's good for you, otherwise...
Tsk tsk, you are so small..." Lei Tianjun laughed obscenely.
"presumptuous!"
"court death!"
Several angry shouts rang out at the same time.
Stopping Xiao Wang and the others who were about to rush forward, Nangong Jiu stared into Lei Tianjun's eyes as if he were looking at a dead person.
"If you like it, come and take it. As long as you can take it, the sword is yours."
"really?"
“No falsehood!”
Lei Tianjun looked at Taoist Qingchen and others behind Nangong Jiu.
"Don't worry, just come and get it. I promise they won't take it."
Lei Tianjun was blinded by greed and actually stepped forward step by step.
As he approached, he reached out for the Dragon Roar Sword, but his eyes were warily watching every move of the few people.
It’s mine!
The sword is mine!
The expression on his face was almost insane.
But his joy was short-lived. With a "bang", he was blown away by the Dragon Roar Sword and fell heavily on his men.
A cry of wailing.
Nangong Jiu curled his lips: "I gave it to you, but you don't have the ability to take it. What should I do?"
Lei Tianjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up in a panic.
"You cheated?"
"As your witness, I haven't moved!"
"Could it be the sword itself? That's impossible!"
Nangong Jiu snorted coldly.
"Why is it impossible? I might as well tell you that this Dragon Roar Sword has been with me for so long that it has become spiritual and I don't want anyone else to touch it."
"You're a little brat, not even two years old, and I've been following you for so long... What? You said it's called the Dragon Roar Sword?"
“That’s right!”
Lei Tianjun opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Rumor has it that the Dragon Roar Sword is the sword of the Empress of Heaven. Could it be that she is...
No way, this is absolutely impossible!
Nangong Jiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and flew up directly, hovering at a height of one person.
The little man stood in mid-air and slashed down with his sword.
Suddenly, a large number of Tianmen Sect members fell to the ground and died.
"You have committed many evil deeds and brought disaster to the people. Today, I will take your lives and restore peace to the people!"
"puff"
Lei Tianjun vomited blood several times.
"You, you are so young, yet you have such a profound cultivation. Could it be that you are really..."
"That's right! I am the Queen of Heaven, I just came down to experience a tribulation, I look a little bit silly.
So, you think I'm easy to bully and dare to covet my things? You're simply courting death!
Go to hell, and be a good person in your next life."
The words fell slowly on the ground, and he pointed his sword at Lei Tianjun and others: "Kill!"
Taoist Qingchen and several others rushed forward, turning the resentment accumulated in their hearts and their pity for the murdered civilians and girls into indestructible spiritual power, and charged into the enemy crowd as if they were chopping melons.
Suddenly, screams, pleas for mercy, and the clanging sounds of fighting echoed throughout the hall.
The people of Tianmen Sect have low martial arts skills and low cultivation, so how can they be a match for these people?
However, in just a short time of an incense stick, only a few people with high cultivation were left alive.
Nangong Jiu and his companions were only concerned with killing evildoers and ridding the people of harm.
However, no one noticed that Lei Tianjun, who was originally thought to be dead, slowly crawled to the corner of the wall and sat up with a grim smile on his face.
"You are strong, but what good is that? Since we want to die, you can't even think of leaving alive.
We have been here for decades, how could we not have any backup plan?
Haha... With the Queen of Heaven buried with us, our death is worth it."
He pressed the mechanism in the corner with one hand and pointed at several people with the other.
"Haha...are you scared? It's too late!"
Promise, he pressed it down with the last bit of his strength.
In an instant, the ground shook and rocks and dirt began to fall from the hall.
"Your Majesty, let's go!" Xiao Wang Xiaoxing pulled Nangong Jiu.
"Jiujun, hurry up!" Taoist Master Qingchen and his disciples blocked the falling rocks for Nangong Jiu.
Careless!
Dad was right!
Nangong Jiu came back to his senses from his regret: "It's useless, I can't leave!"
With a wave of his hand, a barrier protected the few people in the middle.
Thinking that they were in the heart of the mountains, he quickly put his hands together and injected several streams of spiritual power into the barrier. The barrier became a spherical shape, wrapping up the few people inside.
"Little Wang Xiaoxing, hurry up and return to your original appearance!"
Little Wang Xiaoxing understood what Nangong Jiu meant and turned into a dog and a broom.
Nangong Jiu pulled Taoist Qingchen to sit on Xiao Wang, and Wuwang climbed onto Xiaoxing's back and sat down.
"The moment the mountain collapses, all your strength must rush this way. Remember, rush this way. All your strength must be directed in one direction.
Don't worry, the worst outcome is that we are trapped in here, and my second uncle and the others will come to rescue us.
If we're lucky, we can still get out."
"Your Majesty, shouldn't we rush upwards?" Xiaoxing asked in confusion.
"Before we came in, I took a quick look at the mountain. Judging from the size and height of this hall, it must be built at the foot of the mountain. Our chances of success are better if we charge to the side."
Little Wang Xiaoxing adjusted his body, turned his head towards the direction Nangong Jiu pointed, and waited quietly for the moment when the mountain collapsed.
soon.
There were several loud "boom" sounds.
On the other side, Nangong Yunzhan, who was lurking at the designated location, was anxiously looking at several hills not far away.
"From the end of noon till now, more than half an hour has passed, and there is no movement at all.
Xiao Jiuer, you guys can’t get into any trouble.”
A Jingwei beside Nangong Yunzhan comforted him, "General, the silence might be a good thing..."
He was interrupted by several dull voices when he was halfway through his words.
"The mountain collapsed, collapsed..." Jingwei jumped up.
Nangong Yunzhan panicked, rubbing his eyes and asking his men: "Did you see anyone come out?"
“No, I didn’t see it.”
"General, something's wrong. Why hasn't anyone come out? This isn't normal!"
"Xiao Jiu'er..."
Looking at the hills that disappeared from his sight with a "boom" sound, Nangong Yunzhan no longer cared about anything and ran away.
Seeing this, his men also rushed towards the collapsed area.
As he ran closer and looked at the original sites of several hills that had been almost razed to the ground, Nangong Yunzhan collapsed.
"Xiao Jiuer..." The trembling call echoed in the mountains.
"It's all my fault. I forgot to remind you. Be careful of those beasts, they have a trick up their sleeve!"
When the Jingweis saw this situation, their first reaction was to save people.
There was no one to command or arrange anything. Everyone spontaneously put down their weapons and began to dig the ground and move mud and stones frantically.
After a while, Nangong Yunzhan finally calmed down.
Without saying anything, he joined the ranks of digging the soil to save people with red eyes...
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