"But... where did he go?" Someone asked.
Du Xiuyuan looked at the other two brothers and said, "If you want to kill Xiang Nan, I will definitely not go with you."
"Anyone who doesn't help me kill Xiang Nan will die!" An Xiaohui roared out of control.
Shen Liang also showed his long sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, do your best!"
"That's impossible." People from Hunyuanzong and Qingmingzong all stood by Du Xiuyuan's side at this moment.
They belong to one of the eight major sects, no matter whether there are conflicts in normal times, but in this kind of place, of course they stand with the warriors of their own era.
"We don't want to be in this muddy water." The killer Fanhua and the martial artist Hongliu exchanged glances, then stood aside with their shoulders in their arms, choosing to remain neutral.
Killer Flowers had long complained about An Xiaohui's previous actions, but was forced by An Xiaohui's tricks and dared not say anything more.
In this way, the only ones who dared to kill Xiang Nan were the three sect teams from Tianhuangli.
An Xiaohui and Shen Liang each led a team from the Zongmen, and another team from Tianhuangli. After weighing the pros and cons, they chose to hunt down Xiang Nan together with An Xiaohui.
Then An Xiaohui took out three books of martial arts from his bosom, and said, "These three books are all middle-level martial arts, and don't forget, these martial arts are from 100,000 years ago!"
For Tianhuangli, this place belongs to 100,000 years ago, but for Wu Yuanli, this place belongs to 180,000 years ago.
"As long as you are willing to help me hunt down Xiang Nan, I am willing to share these three books of martial arts with all of you!"
Hearing these words, the warriors of Wu Yuanli were immediately shaken.
"I'll join." Fanhua's killer immediately expressed his opinion.
Immediately afterwards, Hong Liu, Hunyuanzong, and Qingmingzong warriors also chose to join the team chasing and killing Xiang Nan.
This is the cruelty of reality, there are no permanent enemies and no permanent friends.
As long as there are enough temptations of interests, the balance of the alliance will tilt.
Du Xiuyuan and Cuiya were also tempted, but no matter what, they couldn't help others to kill their fellow apprentices.
"Arrest the three of them! With them here, I don't believe that Xiang Nan will escape from this floor!" An Xiaohui said angrily.
Fanhua's three killers disappeared immediately, and when they reappeared, they had already held a lancet on the necks of Du Xiuyuan and the others.
"You guys!" Du Xiuyuan was furious: "We were teammates who fought together before!"
Then An Xiaohui said angrily: "What bullshit teammates, in front of me, are not as important as my brother's hatred!"
Du Xiuyuan regretted so much in his heart, why he didn't listen to Xiang Nan's advice at the beginning.
This scene is extremely ironic and helpless.
At the same time, this is also the sorrow of the "little people". Xiang Nan can let go, but Du Xiuyuan and the others can't let go. They would rather take risks than give up those so-called martial arts.
Because they don't have Xiang Nan's outstanding talents, and they don't have Xiang Nan's enviable fortune.
Facing these, Du Xiuyuan and the others could only turn their anger into a weak sigh in their hearts.
"Tie it up and take it away!" An Xiaohui gave an order, and someone immediately tied up the three warriors of Hao Ranzong.
The warriors of Hunyuanzong and Qingmingzong just glanced at Du Xiuyuan apologetically, but no one regretted it.
In the distance, Xiang Nan was still rushing from pavilion to pavilion.
By the time he reached the 32nd pavilion at the sky prison star position, he had already entered a vast sea of flames.
Looking around, it was an endless sea of flames. In this sea of flames, there were countless tragic and screaming dead souls, who were suffering from the torment of the sea of flames.
The thirty-second pavilion stood in the depths of the sea of flames, standing alone among the vast flames, exuding a holy light.
As soon as he saw the holy light, Xiang Nan thought of the pendant and Mengdie.
That pendant couldn't stop the Liuhua monster from seizing the house.
Once he thought that he might never see Mengdie again, Xiang Nan felt a heart-wrenching realization.
"No, it's okay, I won't lose her."
Xiang Nan jumped directly into the flames, ran wildly in the burning flames, and used the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong to resist the flames and recover his internal injuries at the same time.
"That Liuhua ghost took away Mengdie's body, she will not destroy Mengdie, it must be so!"
Xiang Nan kept comforting himself.
At this moment, in the sea of flames ahead, a huge arm suddenly rose into the sky!
When the flame arm reached the highest point, it came down with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, another arm stretched out and slapped the ground heavily.
Then, with two arms propped on the ground, a flame ghost with two horns on its head crawled out of the sea of flames.
The whole body of the ghost is made of flames, its two eyes are two huge fireballs, and its mouth is more like a crack in the earth flowing with rolling magma.
clatter...
Strange chains were wrapped around this ghost, and when its huge right leg was lifted out of the ground, the chains rattled and rattled.
And its pupils are Liuhua.
"Roar!"
Before the whole body of the ghost left the ground, it roared at Xiang Nan.
This roar turned into a billowing flame, sweeping towards Xiang Nan.
The temperature of the flame it spewed out was too high. As soon as the flame came out, the vast sea of flames all "bowed their heads" by themselves. Prostrate and kneel down.
Xiang Nan's heart shuddered, the flames of the six-flower monster hadn't blown onto his face, but his body had already started to burn by itself due to the extremely high temperature!
The indescribable burning pain immediately engulfed Xiang Nan, depriving him of all sensory abilities, leaving only one feeling, that is pain!
"No-Phase Tribulation Finger!" Xiang Nan raised his hand and pointed it!
The black finger hit the flame ghost, and the ghost's body shrunk by a fifth.
At the same time, Xiang Nan also condensed a shield with his vitality, and the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong also reached its limit.
As soon as the vitality shield touched the flames, it persisted for less than two seconds before being burned to ashes.
And the slightly weakened flame engulfed Xiang Nan, and was partly resisted by the super high flame resistance of Jiuqing Qiankun Gong.
Even so, the skin of Xiang Nan's body that was still burned was dry and cracked, and a large number of cracked wounds appeared, and the blood was evaporated by the high temperature before it flowed out.
It was because the flame was spit out by the monster before it was hit by Wuxiangjie Finger.
"Ah!" Xiang Nan roared in pain, he drew the saber with his right hand, and his body rose into the air.
A ray of Yang Yan Dao Guang shot out.
With a puff, the blade pierced into the flame monster's chest.
But the size of the flame monster is too huge, this little knife wound is not fatal to it, but it was chopped and spilled a large piece of hot magma from the wound.
After the magma fell to the ground, it turned into little flame ghosts, all of which got up from the ground.