Chapter: 3927
Feeling the cold gaze, Zhang Guangyou felt a chill down his spine.
"The third prince came here and founded the Fengxue Pavilion. After several years of development, the Fengxue Pavilion spread across five small worlds and became the first sect of power."
When Nan Shisan said this, his tone was as flat as water.
But the next words, the voice was three points cold:
"It didn't come first. After all these years, Fengxue Pavilion was severely damaged. It is said that Tianxia Mountain is the sect founded by Zhang Mu. Now Fengxue Pavilion has only one main sect. Hehehe, is it very powerful? Now that I am here , even if we recruit fewer people, we will destroy Tianxia Mountain.”
hum!
The moment the words fell, Nan Shisan's right hand was filled with a lot of energy, and he wanted to strike and kill Zhang Guangyou and the others.
At this time, Ye Sirius hurriedly said:
"Senior, no, Tianxia Mountain is located in Kunxu Realm, but they are basically from Xinyue Mountain."
"You are also qualified to speak here?"
The attack that Nan Shisan's right hand was brewing suddenly swung horizontally, turning into a five-meter scimitar, and attacked Ye Sirius like lightning.
In an instant, Ye Sirius' hairs started to rise.
He knew he was absolutely unstoppable.
Am I going to die here today?
Ye Sirius turned pale.
Just when the attack was about to reach the front, Dove waved his right hand slightly:
"Nan Shisan, don't be so angry."
"Huh?" Nan Shisan's face darkened: "You want to fight me?"
Daofu smiled and shook his head slightly: "No, Tianxia Mountain here has a feud with Fengxue Pavilion, which belongs to the small world sect battle. These people in front of you now represent the secular Crescent Mountain. I think you can go to fight if you want to fight." Small world, but not here."
The implication of Dao Fu's words is not to scare the group of people in front of him with his shots. If you go to the small world to attack Tianxia Mountain, then I don't care. I don't want to see the scene of fighting here.
But Nan Shisan was not afraid of Daofu, so he sneered:
"I, Nan Shisan, haven't had your turn yet to point fingers."
"Master Nan, the owner of Xinyue Mountain is Zhang Hanyang. Zhang Hanyang is the main figure who destroyed the four branches of my Fengxue Pavilion. He is also the son of the young master of Tianxia Mountain and the grandson of Zhang Mu. This son has grown very fast. You must not stay." Zhan San said in a startled voice.
"Who is Zhang Hanyang?"
Nan Shisan asked coldly.
"Zhang Hanyang is not here." Zhan San turned his head to look at Zi Yan: "But this little beauty is Zhang Hanyang's wife, plus Zhang Hanyang's parents, with them here, Zhang Hanyang will definitely come back obediently to die."
"Zhan San, you are courting death!"
Zhang Guangyou was furious, and his face turned pale.
"kill!"
Chen Changqing didn't say anything, and a long sword appeared in his hand.