Ouyang Yuan was injured in the shoulder socket and could not leave using his flying sword, so he could only run towards the military factory. His two companions did not want to leave Ouyang Yuan here, so they helped Ouyang Yuan escape into the military factory.
Nangong Nu hates humans and Daluo Jinxian very much, so he wants to take advantage of the victory and will not let Ouyang Yuan and the other two go easily.
"Haha, any Golden Immortal will get hurt and die in our hands. Brothers, don't let them go. We must kill them and avenge our thousands of demon brothers who died."
"Revenge for our demon brothers."
"Kill them."
Dozens of members of the Demon Axe Gang screamed and roared hysterically, chasing Ouyang Yuan and the other two with axes in hand.
Their axes gleamed.
They regarded Ouyang Yuan and the other two as their prey, and a hunting operation began.
They hacked at things randomly, and the sound of the axe splitting things was enough to drive them crazy and scare their prey.
"There is blood here, they are over here, brothers surround them, which side are you going to come from?"
Nangong Nu was most familiar with the terrain in the military factory. He quickly knew where Ouyang Yuan and the others would retreat to. He first came to the place where Ouyang Yuan and the others were going to pass.
Together with the members of the Demon Axe Gang, they surrounded Ouyang Yuan and the others in a corner.
Nangong Nu's whip made a sharp whistling sound.
He grinned smugly: "Boy, you guys are known to be very powerful, come on, fight me for three hundred rounds."
His long whip whistled as it rolled towards Ouyang Yuan and the others. Ding-dang-dang, the flying sword of a blue-robed Daluo Jinxian was knocked away by Nangong Nu, and with a thud, it fell to the ground and stuck into a piece of wood.
The two blue-robed Golden Immortals had actually just become Golden Immortals not long ago. Their strength was only at the initial stage of Golden Immortals, and they were unable to compete with Nangong Nu, who was at the sixth level of magic power.
Seeing that Nangong Nu's whip was about to hurt Ouyang Yuan and the others again, a melodious sound of a piano rang out, and a powerful energy wave knocked Nangong Nu's whip back.
Nangong Nu once fought against the three Lion Kings. His long whip was a powerful magic weapon that could be used for long-range attack or close-range defense. Few people could knock his long whip back.
Only Ye Feng has such strength.
Nangong Nu was a little surprised and looked coldly at the place not far ahead.
There was a shadow there. Although he could not see anything, Nangong Nu could feel that there was a person standing there. That was a strong enemy, whose strength was no less than Ye Feng.
He sneered, "Hey, the pianist, show yourself. I can already sense you."
"Haha, you are worthy of being General Nangong Nu, known as the best fighter under Nangong Wei. After seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved. Sorry for the disrespect."
Old man Tianqin walked out from the shadows, stroked his beard, smiled, and threw a golden medicine to Ouyang Yuan.
"Injured, seriously?"
Ouyang Yuan's face was pale, as he was eager to fight with the members of the Demon Axe Gang who were besieging him, and he was unable to resist the demonic energy that had invaded his meridians, allowing the demonic energy to continue to wreak havoc in his meridians, causing him as much pain as if he were being cut by millions of knives.
The wound was not big, but because of the influence of the demonic energy, the self-healing ability of the Daluo Jinxian was ineffective. It was unable to heal itself and became weaker and weaker.
I took the golden medicine thrown by the master and applied it on the wound. Immediately, I felt a cool feeling spread throughout my body, expelling the biting evil energy in my body.
"Thank you, Master. This golden medicine is really effective."
Elder Tianqin smiled and said, "That's the golden medicine provided by Doctor Ye. I haven't used it yet, but he keeps boasting about its goodness. It seems to be true."
Ouyang Yuan smiled and said, "I heard that Doctor Ye is a miracle doctor. His golden medicine is unique."
Nangong Nu's face was covered with anger: "Hey, where do you think this is? If you like to chat, let's go to the underworld to chat. This is not a place for you to chat."
Being interrupted by Nangong Nu, the old man Tianqin sneered: "Nangong Nu, didn't you escape from Wan Yao Ridge? It turned out that you were a member of the Demon Axe Gang. In the battle at Wan Yao Ridge, you caused your 100,000 soldiers to be annihilated. Do you still have the nerve to stand in front of us?"
When the members of the Demon Axe Gang learned that their leader was Nangong Nu, they all looked at him with puzzlement. They all knew that Nangong Nu's entire army was wiped out and he escaped, which was despised by the demons. It turned out that the man with the scar on his face was Nangong Nu.
The demons are a martial race, they worship heroes and like winners. Deserters like Nangong Nu are just stared at by all demons.
The expressions of the Demon Axe Gang's companions became complicated. Some were full of contempt, some were full of regret, and some were full of disdain.
Nangong Nu felt that his scars that had not yet healed were exposed by the old man Tianqin, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred: "Old man, who am I? I don't care about you. I want to kill you today."
The long black iron whip suddenly became straight, with powerful demonic energy and black light emanating from it, like a sharp sword piercing straight at old man Tianqin.
There was an ancient zither in the hands of the old man Tianqin, which was colorful. He plucked the strings gently, and clear and pleasant sounds came out.
But that voice contained a powerful immortal spirit, so powerful that it built a sonic defense shield in front of the old man Tianqin and blocked the black iron whip.
It seemed that the long black iron whip bent automatically in front of old man Tianqin. Only old man Tianqin and Nangong Nu knew that there was a sonic shield between them.
Nangong roared in anger. He stabbed old man Tianqin several times, but the sharp tip of the whip naturally bent in front of old man Tianqin and was unable to penetrate the energy field created by the sound waves.
"Old Tianqin, I want you to die."
Nangong Nu swung his whip violently, lashing at the sonic shield with endless force with each lash.
The old man Tianqin's fingers moved faster and faster, and the melodious music suddenly became murderous, like thousands of troops stepping on the dust, or like the nine-bend Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
Nangong Nu was so tired that he was out of breath, but he was unable to break through the sonic shield of old man Tianqin.
He panted heavily, "Old Tianqin, just playing the piano is useless. If you have the guts, come and fight me."
"Hmph, you are a frog in a well, you don't know your own limits." Old Tianqin sneered contemptuously.
He moved his fingers suddenly, and a powerful sound wave shot out, like a violent gust of wind, darkening the sky and blotting out the sun and moon.
Nangong Nu rolled away like a big ball. His powerful body crashed into countless shelves. He didn't stop until the storm stopped.
His head was broken and bleeding, and his face was horrified.
He didn't expect that old man Tianqin's sonic power would be so powerful. He felt like an endless wave was coming and he couldn't stand at all.
Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded: "Old Tianqin, how are you? We haven't seen each other for a long time."
The old man Tianqin's face changed drastically, and the sound of the zither in his hand suddenly became silent.