1916 Chapter 1912: Nangong Guan (1/2)
In the face of the deacon who possesses the immortal empire, Xiao Dun naturally cannot have any reserves, but even so, Xiao Dun is difficult to resist this person. After all, there is a huge boundary gap between the two people, and can resist one or two. Xiao Dun's fighting power is already extremely counterproductive.
But at this time, with the strength of the blood in Xiao Dun's body, the deacon was already astonished, and his face changed dramatically.
From the blood power of Xiao Dun, he felt the same breath as the broken sword. If not for the blood power of Xiao Dun at this time, there is a gap of 18,000 miles from the broken sword, perhaps the deacon will think that the person in front of him is not Xiao Dun, but the broken sword honor.
The face changed dramatically, and the deacon said incredibly, ”You... Sword Lord passed the power of blood to you... ”
Xiao Dun's blood power is exactly the same as that of the broken sword, so that there is only one possibility, that Xiao Dun's blood power is passed on to him by the broken sword.
Shocked in my heart, I didn't think that even the power of blood had passed to Xiao Dun, which was enough to prove Xiao Dun's identity was real.
However, when the voice falls, the deacon's eyes become more and more aggressive, because then Xiao Dun deserves to die.
Never let Xiao Dun or return to the Sword Gate. After all, there are many elderly people in the Sword Gate who have finally broken the heavenly sword honor. Don't see that the heavenly sword honor has disappeared for many years, but its prestige in the Sword Gate is still incomparable.
And Xiao Dun has the power of the blood of a broken sword. Once he returns to the sword gate alive, the ghost knows how many people will jump out to support him. Even the neutral faction will probably defeat Goh.
His eyes were full of killing intentions, and this is when Xiao Dun suddenly drank angrily in the direction of the Nangong family in the inner city, ”Nangong Guan, your brother is dying. ”
The current situation is very bad, and, the time will continue to drag on, the people on the Yuan Lin side will definitely come. The four of them alone cannot be definitely stopped. Therefore, Xiao Dun has no choice but to have a big drink. I hope that Nangong Guan can hear and thus show up.
Without understanding what Xiao Dun meant, the deacon sneered, ”Boy, nobody can save you today. ”
He didn't think that the Nangong family would help Xiao Dun. After all, Xiao Dun's death was nothing compared to the sinful Sword Gate. Moreover, Yuan Lin would naturally give a statement to the Nangong family at that time.
After all, the deacon strikes again, and Xiao Dun's helplessness can only be a fight to the death.
The war continues, while the inner city centre, an ancient and beautiful mansion, is home to the Nangong family.
It is no longer known how many young people have stood here and can become the first power of the great thousand world in the form of a family. There is no doubt about the strength of the Nangong family. The Nangong family is basically free of any power in the great thousand world except the top ten Lingtian zongmen.
At this time, in the backyard of the Nangong family, a handsome, bright, middle-aged man was soaking tea in front of himself, and several others stood respectfully before him, as if reporting something to him.
The middle-aged man, simply sitting here, gives a slight pressure, which is naturally created by his perennial position.
The middle-aged man was precisely the purpose of Xiao Dun's trip. The current owner of the Nangong family, Nangong Guan, is also Xiao Dun's nominal elder brother.
It seems as though they do not care at all about the reports in front of them, and one of the elderly people is anxious to say in the face of Nangong Guan so naturally.