Chapter 3585: South Batten

In the eastern region of Central Continent, over the East Sky City, the Sword Slaves directly attacked and performed Heaven-Slaying Swordsmanship, directly breaking the battle formation composed of thousands of ancient soldiers of the Pang tribe, and then beheading all these thousands of ancient soldiers.

No one would have thought that the Sword Slave could be so powerful, and the swordsmanship cultivation had reached an incredible level.

In front of the sword slave, those ancient war soldiers of the Pang tribe had no power to fight back. All the monks who saw this scene were shocked to the extreme.

The ancient war soldiers are the Pang clan's hole cards, but now it seems that the Pang clan's hole cards are over.

Just when the Pang clan was stunned by the outcome of this battle, Nan Zhou's Nan Batian took action. The Nan Zhou Divine Army directly attacked the Pang clan and launched an attack on the city controlled by the Pang clan.

And the forces of Xizhou quickly re-entered the Central Continent.

The battle of gods broke out again. This time, Xizhou's army was overwhelming. The sky and the earth were full of figures. These were all god-level soldiers attacking.

Soon, the Xizhou army went down to ten cities, captured ten cities, controlled an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and re-rooted in Zhongzhou.

However, the army in Nanzhou directly attacked a large city controlled by the Pang clan. This is a large city with a population of several million, named Nantian City.

This Nantian City is defensively inexhaustible, and you can tell at a glance that it is definitely not an easy task to break such a city.

Nan Batian led a hundred thousand Nanzhou Divine Army to surround the entire Nantian City, but at this time, the Pang Clan powerhouse in the Nantian City had already opened the great defense formation.

This Nantian City is different from ordinary cities. This city has a population of millions of people. This is the foundation of the Nantian City. If there is no mass of mortals, how can it support the entire cultivation world?

If this city is lost, Nan Batian in Nanzhou will be able to swipe his army straight in and kill directly towards the ancestral land of the Pang clan.

Flags were fluttering outside the Nantian City, and the sky was full of god-level soldiers. These soldiers gathered together or thousands of people to form a battle formation. The entire Nantian city area was murderous.

"The **** Nan Batian..."

Nantian City City Lord Pang Aotian ascended the tower and looked at the countless Nanzhou soldiers in the sky. He couldn't help changing his color. Although he was not afraid of Nanbatian, his opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

Pang Aotian was an old man, to be precise, an elderly fat man with gray hair and not short stature. When he walked around, the ground would shake.

At this time, the defensive army in the southern sky city was also in action, and a group of soldiers rushed into the air to form a battle formation, facing the battle formation outside with the big guard formation.

"Pang Fat Pig, get out and surrender obediently, I might spare you not to die."

Nan Batian's voice sounded and spread throughout this area, and countless monks heard his voice.

"Nan Batian, don't be arrogant. If you have the ability, you can come in. But unfortunately, you don't have this chance."

Above the tower, Pang Aotian shouted in disdain.

"Really, let you see how good Lao Tzu is."

Nan Batian didn't hesitate, so he directly commanded the army to attack the southern city in front of him. Suddenly, the Nanzhou army outside Nantian city moved.

"Rumble..."

The powerful divine power fluctuated, and the entire void seemed to be exploded with horror, and the destructive divine light rushed out of the battlefield directly, blasting on the guardian formation of the southern sky city.

The entire guardian array immediately shook, and countless array patterns emerged in the void, intertwined into a mysterious array.

The guardian formation of Nantian City was terrible, and it directly blocked the first wave of attacks by the Nanzhou army, but at this time, the monks in the Nantian City were extremely frightened, for fear that the Nantian City would be breached.

You know, if Nantian City is breached, mortals will have nothing to do, Nan Batian will not do stupid things like massacre, but the monks are different.

In addition to the monks of the Pang tribe, the Nantian city also gathered countless monks of casual cultivators and other foreign races. Once the city was broken, the casual cultivators and foreign monks would be Nan Batian's hunting targets.

While Nan Batian was attacking Nantian City, Xizhou's army also advanced to a place a hundred miles away from Xitian City, and might attack Xitian City at any time.

At this time, in the ancestral land of the Pang nationality, the ancestors of the Pang nationality were furious.

"Old ancestor, what should I do? Nan Ba ​​Tian is attacking Nan Tian City. Once the city is broken, the consequences will be disastrous!"

A middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and said to the ancestor of the Pang nationality sitting high on the throne.

"Who wants to fight that South Tyrant!"

The ancestor of the Pang nationality scanned the strong Pang nationality in the ancestral hall.

There was no one to speak from the Pang clan powerhouse in the Ancestral Hall, and no one came forward to ask for a fight. You must know that Nan Batian is a generation of murderous people. Against this guy, he is absolutely dangerous and may lose his life at any time.

"Huh! It's all a bunch of trash!"

The ancestors of the Pang nationality are slaves.

The high-ranking members of the Pang clan in the Ancestral Hall couldn't help lowering their heads, afraid to look at the ancestors on the throne.

"Pang Xuan, go take a trip."

The ancestor of the Pang nationality looked at a corner of the temple and said to the white-haired young man who had not spoken.

"he?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the ancestors didn't call themselves, otherwise, this trip would definitely be a dead end!

The ancestors of the Pang clan couldn't help frowning, and everyone's expressions fell in his eyes. When did the Pang clan be so suffocated and killed by someone, it was a shame to the Pang clan.

The white-haired youth did not speak, then turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Pang Xuan is a genius among the Pang clan. He became famous at the end of ancient times. He once fought with the quasi-supreme, and more than one quasi-supreme died in his hands.

He is a legend of the Pang nationality.

If Pang Xuan took the shot, it was natural to be sure. However, Pang Xuan's opponent was Nan Batian, and the cultivation base and combat power of this Nan Batian were not comparable to those of the quasi-supreme.

Pang Xuan left the ancestral land of the Pang clan and rushed to Nantian City.

At this time, the news that Nan Ba ​​Tian attacked Nan Tian City had already spread, and countless monks rushed to Nan Tian City. The appeal of this battle was still very great.

Nan Batian is one of the most powerful beings in Nanzhou, and his cultivation is so powerful that the quasi-superior trembles.

"Rumble..."

The heavens and the earth shook, and the Nanzhou army showed its extreme combat power. The battle formation composed of the Nanzhou army was running frantically, and the divine lights rushed out of the battle formation and blasted on the guardian formation of Nantian City. .

The guardian formation of Nantian City is undergoing the most severe test.

Above the tower, Pang Aotian still had no plans to attack. The guy outside wanted to attack, but it was definitely not an easy task.

"South Tyrant, Nanzhou soldiers are nothing more than that, haha..."

Pang Aotian laughed.

"Hey, wait a moment when I make you cry and you can't cry."

Nan Batian stared at the front and said coldly, and then he took out a war spear from his body. It was a black war spear, but the aura from it was heart-palpiting.

"Huh!"

Nan Batian directly urged the black spear in his hand. The next moment, the holy path aura burst out from the black spear, and the black spear turned into a black light, directly rushing on the guardian formation.

This time, the divine light formed by the power of the guardian formation was finally broken.

"what……"

Seeing this scene, Pang Aotian on the tower could not sit still, and he directly attacked Nan Batian who had just entered the big formation.

"Clang!"

A Fangtian painted halberd directly slammed into the battle spear in Nan Batian's hand. Nan Batian only felt a shock in his hand and then pain.

However, he still firmly grasped the war spear in his hand, and the war spear in his hand was not shaken away.

"how is this possible……"

Nan Batian couldn't believe it, that Pang Aotian was so powerful that he was all fat, but it didn't affect his moving speed.

"Come again!"

Pang Aotian directly hit another blow, and the violent power wavered, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand directly hit the long sword in Nan Batian's hand.

This time, half of the sword in Nan Batian's hand was left.

Nan Batian had to retreat. The opponent was simply a **** of destruction, and the fighting spirit displayed also made him extremely headache.

"Aren't you awesome? Why are you talking now?"

Pang Aotian sarcastically said.

"kill!"

Nan Batian didn't say any extra words, and directly killed him.

The two powerful men fought a battle over Nantian City. At this time, a large number of soldiers also took the opportunity to enter the Nantian City.

The soldiers from Nanzhou formed a killing formation and directly attacked the Nantian City, but the soldiers from the Nantian City also greeted them at this time.

When the soldiers of the two camps met, the battle broke out in an instant, and the soldiers of the two camps formed a battle formation, and they rushed together.

Immediately there were silhouettes falling from the sky, just a sprint, and Shuangjian instantly killed a dozen monks, which shocked Wang Chen inexplicably.

Countless figures were fighting, and there were constant screams. The soldiers of Nantian City seemed to be a bit lost to the soldiers of Nanzhou, and there were signs of retreat.

"Who retires and kills who!"

Pang Aotian's voice reached the ears of every monk in the city.

The countless cultivators of the Pang tribe were shocked immediately, and those guys who wanted to retreat immediately rushed towards the Dongzhou soldiers again and did not dare to retreat.

You know, what Pang Aotian said counts at all times, and he has never repented. This Pang Aotian is also a man who admits to death. If anyone really becomes a deserter, he will never let this or anyone off.