Chapter 1768 (1/2)

Outside the green arena, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked quickly, his face gloomy to the extreme.

A lot of strong men have been surrounded outside the arena, and the atmosphere is very dignified. There are many strong people in front of them who are bombarding the border, but they have not made any progress.

Some of them broke the border and rushed in, but those who didn't keep up with them suddenly found that a new border appeared outside the Cangqing arena, separating them again!

At present, all the powerful members of the three major gates are all blocked outside, and it is not clear what the situation is inside.

The middle-aged man walked quickly to the place where the disciples of Xingchen sect gathered. He frowned and asked, ”what's the situation of Chenning now?”

Several disciples of Xingchen sect saw the middle-aged man coming over, and their expression changed slightly. They quickly saluted: ”return to the patriarch. Now the Cangqing arena is sealed again. Our people can't get in. I don't know what the situation of the young master is!”

”A bunch of rubbish, so many people can't even open the border?” Hearing the words of those disciples of Xingchen sect, the middle-aged man's expression became extremely ugly, and he said in a cold voice.

The powerful momentum erupted from his body, and the spirit power revolted around him.

A group of Xingchen sect disciples saw the middle-aged man angry and quickly knelt down: ”master, forgive me!”

In the eyes of many disciples of Xingchen sect, their patriarch Chenhe is a very cruel man. If someone disobeys him a little, he will be destroyed.

Now Chenning is trapped in the arena, life or death is uncertain. There is the possibility of rampage at any time in the Chenhe river. No one dares to touch this mold.

”Dust River, you are here at last!”

Just as Chenhe was about to go on a rampage and kill a few Xingchen sect disciples to vent his anger, a dull voice came and let Chen he suppress his anger in his heart.

He was a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a terrible smell all over his body, which made many monks around him dare not even breathe.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming over, Chen River's eyes narrowed and said, ”Nanmeng, your son Nanming is trapped in the Cangqing arena like Nanming. Why don't you look worried at all?”

The middle-aged man coming to the dust river is Nanmeng, the owner of nantiange Pavilion. His accomplishments are highly respected in the Antarctic city!

”Hurry! Of course I am in a hurry He squinted and laughed.

”Do you mean to play with me?”

The dust River sees the South fierce squint to smile the appearance, in the heart is more displeased, harshly shouts.

Now Chenning is still in the dark. He has no sense of joking with others!

”It's no use being impatient now! The strength of the border is beyond your imagination. Even if we join hands, we will have to spend a lot of effort. It is likely that there will be problems in rushing in like this. ” Nan Meng suddenly became serious and said in a deep voice.

”Is the border so strong?” Dust River expression slightly changed.

The two of them can barely break the border, which means that the strength of the people who set up the border is not weaker than them?

”Now Nanming's life card has not been broken, which means that he is still alive. It is estimated that your son is about the same.”

Hearing Nanmeng say so, Chenhe just put down his heart a little, but his brows were still locked and his eyes were cold to the extreme: ”if I go in, I must break the culprit into pieces!”

”Don't get excited. We don't know what's going on inside. We have to destroy the border as soon as possible and go in to save people.” South fierce dust River emotional stability, open mouth said.

”Let's work together to break the border The powerful momentum of the Chenhe erupted from his body, which flushed out many disciples around him, causing a riot.

”Don't worry! The Cangqing arena is the territory of Dien gate. Now if something happens in the arena, it should be the responsibility of Dien gate. ”

”You mean...” Dust River slightly a Leng, suddenly thought of what.