Chapter 1202 Join forces for a sneak attack

Inside Chiwu City.

The turmoil caused by the arrival of Master Tianhun gradually subsided. Some martial arts cultivators were afraid that Master Tianhun would come back to steal souls, so they hurriedly left Chiwu City.

However, those who left were in the minority.

"Grandpa, what should we do now?" Sikong Yue asked Sikong Zhen. They were the ones who brought Xiao Yun to Chiwu City, but they failed to bring him back safely.

Now that Xiao Yun has been taken away by Master Tianhun, it is hard to say whether he will live or die.

Generally, few people who fall into the hands of Master Tianhun survive. If something happens to Xiao Yun, how should he explain to the saint clan?

"Don't worry, Xiao Yun is the disciple of the soul cultivator, and the soul cultivator will never sit idly by. Maybe he will arrive soon, and then go to negotiate with Master Tianhun."

Sikong Zhen comforted Sikong Yue. He didn't know whether this was the case, but he had already informed the Saints.

The Saint Clan has also sent a message back, saying that they will come as quickly as possible.

"Where's Xiao Yun?" came a majestic voice.

"See Da Si Tian."

Sikong Zhen quickly brought Sikong Yue and others to salute. The person who came was none other than the newly promoted Grand Master of the Holy Clan, Si Tiansheng Nanxun.

"No need to be polite, Brother Sikong, where is Xiao Yun now?" Shengnan couldn't find Xiao Yun and couldn't help but become a little anxious.

"Xiao Yun was taken away by Master Tianhun. I'm really ashamed. I don't have enough strength to stop him..." Sikong Zhen said helplessly.

"Master Tianhun..." Sheng Nanxun's expression suddenly changed.

As Da Sitian of the Saint Clan and the former Master of the Southern Meridian, Sheng Nanxun has naturally heard of the name of Master Tianhun. He is a famous soul cultivator in the casual cultivating area, and even forces such as Falling Dragon Valley have also heard of him. How could Xiao Yun be taken away by someone who didn't dare to provoke him at will?

Sheng Nanxun looked at Sikong Town.

"The thing is like this..."

Sikong Zhen told the whole story simply and quickly, including the fact that Xiao Yun fought against Long Shengyu, the dragon son of Falling Dragon Valley, and defeated Long Shengyu.

Hearing that Xiao Yun defeated Long Zi in Falling Dragon Valley, Sheng Nanxun showed a hint of surprise, but he quickly calmed down.

This look was captured by Sikong Zhenzhao.

Sikong Zhen was very surprised. Did Sheng Nanxun know Xiao Yun's true ability? Or have you already received the news?

In fact, Sheng Nanxun was not surprised because he knew Xiao Yun's true identity.

As the son of Holy Heaven Prison, it is normal for Xiao Yun to have the talent of being a genius. After all, Holy Heaven Prison once swept across the entire Rakshasa Domain.

The name of Holy Heaven Prison has not spread throughout the Rakshasa Territory. That is because Holy Heaven Prison does not like to show its face, so except for the guys who were beaten, not many people know that Holy Heaven Prison once swept across the Rakshasa Territory.

And those people who were beaten by the Rakshasa Domain were all the top figures in the Rakshasa Domain. How could they casually tell others that they had been beaten?

It can be said that without the deterrence of the Holy Heaven Prison, the Holy Race would have been divided and eaten by the major top forces, otherwise it would not be left to this day.

But the current situation is not very good for the Saints. Some top forces are already ready to make moves, especially the Sword Holy Land.

When he heard what Sikong Zhen said to the end, Sheng Nanxun's face turned ugly, because it was Master Tianhun who took Xiao Yun away.

But fortunately, Xiao Yun's master is following him, so at least he is protected.

It was just one thing to have a guarantee, but Sheng Nanxun quickly sent an order to let the saints around Chiwu City search for Xiao Yun's location.

"Da Sitian, why are you alone, and where are the two ancestors?" Sikong Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"The first peak master of the Sword Holy Land ran outside our Dongtian City, not knowing what he wanted to do. The two ancestors were worried that the other party would take action against Dongtian City, so they stayed in Dongtian City."

Sheng Nanxun looked tense and said: "Some medium and large forces are also ready to move, and they don't know what they want to do. The clan leader is sitting in Nantian City, echoing from the beginning to the end of Dongtian City, in order to scare the young people."

Hearing these words, Sikong Zhen's expression became solemn.

Nowadays, the situation on all sides is tense, and the Holy Clan itself lacks the power of the Supreme Saint. Although there are four of them now, it is still far from enough.

Eighteen years ago, apart from the two ancestors, the Saint Clan also had five Supreme Saints. The last clan leader and the four lineage masters were all Supreme Saints.

Being able to send the supreme saint Sheng Nanxun over at this time shows how much the saint clan attaches importance to Xiao Yun.

"I will return to Dongtian City in a while. Although my strength is low, I can still make some contribution." Sikong Zhen said quickly.

"Brother Sikong is interested. Nothing has happened yet, so don't be nervous. Now I need you, Brother Sikong, to help me find Xiao Yun..."

When Sheng Nanxun said this, he suddenly stared at the sky and his expression became alert.

call out!

The terrifying sound of a knife suddenly came.

I saw two giant knives covering the sky falling from the sky, directly slashing through the void and slashing towards Sheng Nanxun. The ones who struck were the third and fourth peak masters of the Sword Sacred Land.

The accident happened so quickly that the martial arts cultivators around him didn't even react before they were covered by the terrifying sword intent. They fell before they even had time to scream.

boom!

Nearly a third of Chiwu City was destroyed by these two swords, and countless casual cultivators died tragically. At this moment, Chiwu City was boiling.

Thousands of casual cultivators fled in all directions.

The two supreme saints suddenly appeared and cut off a third of the Red Mist City. There were originally many casual cultivators in the conference, but as a result, an unknown number of people were killed by these two swords.

Some of those who were lucky enough to survive were penetrated by the sword and their bodies were completely destroyed. They became disabled on the spot. This was even worse than death.

After all, death is death. For martial cultivators, becoming a useless person is worse than death.

Among the two swords, someone shot out of the air, and it was none other than Sheng Nanxun.

It's just that the lines on the quasi-artifact Void Armor on his body have become a lot duller, and his body is penetrated by the sword intent, and blood keeps pouring out, soaking through the Void Armor in an instant, and the whole person has turned into blood. People.

Sikong Zhen carried the unconscious Sikong Yue out of the sky. His face was extremely pale and his strength was almost exhausted. If Sheng Nanxun hadn't protected him at the critical moment, he and Sikong Yue would have died long ago.

Sikong Zhen, who had almost run out of strength, knew very well that staying here would become a drag on Sheng Nanxun. Rather than becoming a drag, it would be better to stay away as soon as possible.

cough!

Sheng Nanxun coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs. The two swords just now were the full strength of the third and fourth peak masters.

They had already been lurking here, waiting for Sheng Nanxun to appear.

During the sneak attack, Sheng Nanxun was seriously injured.

If it weren't for the quasi-artifact Void Armor's body protection, Sheng Nanxun would have been killed by the two of them.

Sheng Nanxun raised his head and looked at the third and fourth peak masters. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"As a large city of casual cultivators, Chiwu City actually let the Sword Divine Land attack me here... Chiwu City and my saint clan had an agreement in the past. I wonder if the Lord of Chiwu City still remembers it?" Sheng Nanxun stared at her with a deadly look. In the void, there is another aura of extremely holy power.

Fell into a trap...

Sheng Nanxun realized that he had been tricked.

Dao Shengdi used Xiao Yun as bait to lure him out. The third and fourth peak masters must have been ambushing here for a long time, and their auras had long been suppressed to the weakest level. He was worried that Xiao Yun was in danger and could not detect it in time. , so that he was ambushed.

"Promise? I don't remember any agreement. I only know that you, Da Sitian of the Saint Clan, took action in our Red Mist City and killed many casual cultivators. Fortunately, the two peak masters of the Sword Sacred Land It's nearby, so help me deal with you." The Lord of Chiwu City said indifferently.

"There happens to be one nearby..." Sheng Nanxun smiled. The other party clearly wanted to turn black into white, so it was useless to say more.

The next moment, Sheng Nan went out to kill.

Although he was defeated by the three of them, with the help of the quasi-artifact Void Armor, Sheng Nanxun could directly break through the void and leave this place.

The void armor bloomed with complex ancient void patterns, and Sheng Nanxun's body quickly twisted and disappeared.

"We can't let him run away..." The face of the Lord of Chiwu City changed. If Sheng Nanxun was allowed to run away, the consequences would be disastrous.

After all, he is a supreme saint. When Sheng Nanxun recovers, he will definitely take revenge on Chiwu City.

Suddenly, a huge figure stood in the air. It was unclear who it was, and the appearance of the person could not be seen at all. The aura exuded by this huge figure was extremely terrifying, far exceeding that of Chiwu City Lord and others.

The next moment, a giant hand covered with scales fell from the sky and blasted the void.

boom!

Sheng Nanxun, who had already transformed into a virtual cross, was beaten out abruptly.

The injury was already serious, but when the giant hand came down, Sheng Nanxun's spine was shattered on the spot, and the flesh and blood on his chest and back were blurred...