In the distance, the rocks were shattered, and Luo Qingtian's body rushed out again, his hands were dripping blood, his tiger's mouth was cracked, his shawl was radiated, his clothes were shattered, and he suffered extremely terrible internal injuries.

His eyes were filled with horror, and he stared at the ancestor of the Wu League again and said, "Okay, what a ancestor of the Wu League, you deserve to be the senior of the past. This battle was defeated by my Holy Alliance, but the mountains are high and the rivers are long. Sooner or later, I will continue to ask for advice!"

The two elders of the law enforcement and Chuan Gong quickly took out the healing pill and fed him to take it, and at the same time showed a look of alert in case the Martial Alliance would take the opportunity to take action.

"withdraw!"

Luo Qingtian said in a low voice.

All the masters of the Holy Alliance looked shocked, and all kinds of emotions flashed through their hearts, and began to retreat backwards in an extremely orderly manner, each of which was extremely fast.

[Eight Wilderness Palm] Xuan Zhen's face was gloomy, and his eyes looked deep at Ningchuan again, and his body quickly left the place with a group of elders.

Ning Chuan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Unfortunately, my nineteenth sword was not cut out!

If the nineteenth sword can be slashed out, I wonder if Xuan Zhen can continue to resist.

However, the momentum accumulated by the first eighteen swords has not dissipated yet and is still stored in his body, which means that he wants to slash out the nineteenth sword behind him, and he may slash out at any time.

But over time, the aura accumulated in the body will still automatically dissipate.

"Uncle Sword Ghost, Elder Yang, how sure are you to snipe Luo Qingtian now?"

Suddenly, the golden bearded guest's eyes flashed and he sent a voice to the sword ghost and Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's face darkened and he shook his head gently, "At most, 40%, don't underestimate any person who is comparable to the five great masters!"

"40%!"

The golden bearded guest was surprised.

That old guy is seriously injured, and he can still have such terrible strength?

"Old ancestor!"

At this time, many ancestors of the Martial Alliance exclaimed and rushed over quickly again.

However, this time they did not approach the three zhang range of the ancestor of the Wu Alliance again, but stopped three zhang away.

Everyone looked shocked and looked at the ancestor of the Wu Alliance.

The ancestor of the Wu Alliance had a blank look and suddenly started to act again.

He walked past step by step, like an ordinary middle-aged man, who grabbed the green magic sword on the ground and walked towards the crowd.

Everyone was excited, but they quickly moved away to prevent being injured by the ancestor's protective energy.

Just as everyone was trying to see what the ancestor of the Martial Alliance was about to do, a surprising scene happened.

The ancestor of the Wu League walked through the crowd step by step, with a dull expression. When he walked to Ningchuan, he suddenly stopped not far away, and his empty eyes looked straight at Ningchuan.

Ning Chuan was so panicked that he saw him, and his hair stood tall.

Oh shit!

He quickly turned his head to look at Jinlangke, Jian Gui and Yang Xiong.

"senior!"

The golden bearded guest, Jian Gui and Yang Xiong were all shocked and incredible.

This Martial Alliance ancestor is looking at Ning Chuan?

Is there something that interests Ning Chuan?

But soon, what surprised everyone even more was that after watching for a while, the ancestor of the Wu League suddenly took the initiative to walk towards Ningchuan and stood side by side with Ningchuan.

The protective energy on his body did not repel Ning Chuan, but quickly became introverted and became like an ordinary person, holding a blue divine sword without moving.

The sword ghost directly grabbed the messy hair, looked suspicious, and quickly said, "Boy, what's wrong with you? Why did this senior go to you?"

"I don't know either."

Ning Chuan was uneasy and hurriedly walked towards Jian Gui and the others.

But at this moment, a more strange scene appeared.

As Ning Chuan walked out quickly, the body of the Martial Alliance ancestor was also walking out quickly, maintaining the same position as Ning Chuan and quickly following Ning Chuan.

The Golden Bearded Guest, Jian Gui and Yang Xiong were even more surprised.

"Boy, stop first!"

The golden bearded guest suddenly shouted.

Ning Chuan quickly stopped quickly, showed surprise, and turned to look at the ancestor of the Wu Alliance.

After his body stopped, the body of the Martial Alliance ancestor stopped again, motionless, as if walking completely based on Ning Chuan's walking.

Damn!

Ningchuan was completely confused.

This senior won’t just follow Xiang Xiang like this, right?

Then if he eats and farts, will he do it with him?

Evil!

It's really incredible!

“Incredible!”

Yang Xiong's eyes were solemn, and his eyes looked back and forth on Ningchuan and the ancestor of Wu League, thinking in his heart, and saying to himself, "Is it because of the Tathagata Nirvana Art?"

"This senior has also practiced the Nirvana Stage of Tathagata?"

The golden bearded guest asked.

"Yes, this senior's information has been recorded at the headquarters of the Wu League. His name is Nangong Lie. His unique skill was originally practiced by [Fire Fire Dragon Art], but in his later years he studied [Tathagata Nirvana Art]!"

Yang Xiong said.

Jinlangke and others were even more shocked.

Yang Xiong suddenly spoke, "Go back to the headquarters, go back to the headquarters first, leave some people to continue here, stare at the Holy Alliance, and all the others return to the headquarters, ready to fight the Demon Alliance!"

"The guy from the Demon Alliance started?"

An elder said in disbelief.

Everyone else was shocked.

They didn't receive any news.

The golden bearded guest said gloomyly, "We only received the news yesterday at noon. In order to prevent you from being distracted, I have not said that the Demon Alliance has taken action. Now it has taken several of my major states in succession. We must send experts to rush over!"

"Damn it, these witch boys!"

"They are indeed restless!"

"It's just a matter of death!"

Everyone was angry.

They immediately began to return to the position.

In the crowd, Ning Chuan was rubbing with hair and felt uncomfortable all over.

Every step that the ancestor of the Martial Alliance had to follow.

He is simply inseparable from him.

The weirder this feeling is, the weirder it is, as if it is being watched by someone all the time.

Zhang Wanxiao, the number one in the genius list, and Qi Lingtian, the second in the genius list, all looked at Ning Chuan deeply.

Especially Qi Lingtian, his heart rolled and a gloomy flashed in his eyes.

After returning, Yang Xiong and the Golden Bearded Guest immediately began to issue orders, and some elders were kept directly and continued to secretly observe the Holy Alliance.

The remaining elders basically all rode on giant birds and began to return overnight.

In order to be on guard against the Holy Alliance, Yang Xiong stayed there himself.

The sword ghost was arranged to rush to the eastern border as soon as possible.

However, there is nothing wrong here in Ningchuan for the time being.

First, it was because he had just experienced a big battle and was seriously injured, so he should not continue running around. Second, the "secret" on his body had not been solved yet, and he was followed by an ancestor of the Wu League, and he could not go out of business no matter what.

Therefore, Yang Xiong and Jinlangke did not arrange for Ningchuan to go to the border at all, but just asked Ningchuan and other young heroes to rush to the headquarters directly.

On a huge bird.

Ning Chuan was a little restless, his eyes opened from time to time, and looked at the ancestor of the Wu Alliance beside him.

This Martial Alliance ancestor sat next to him like this.

Open your eyes, and open your eyes.

Close your eyes, and close your eyes.
To be continued...