Chapter 2536： Southern Rebellion

Chapter 2536: Southern Rebellion

Southern Territory, a branch, at this moment, the spiritual power here is full of strength, and the ground hit by a group of cultivators is cracked.

Most of them are other monks in the Southern Territory, and they have many races, and they even have the strength of the South China Sea.

"Aren't you afraid of Yimen's revenge?" The sub-rudder of Yimen roared at this moment.

At this moment, the one branch has been completely reduced to a battlefield, and the screams and battle roars are mixed together, and the battle here has become particularly tragic.

Too many people in Yimen have already died, facing the offensive like a wave, their resistance is being disintegrated little by little.

More and more Yimen disciples died, and they did not run away either. Just as Yang Xiaobing said in the past, Yimen people never escape. All they will do is fight until the last drop of blood is drained.

"Over the years, Yimen has been in charge of nearly ordinary resources in the Southern Territory, but why are you?" Nanhai Long Prince sneered.

He is also a member of the Southern Region and is also the one who led this Southern Region rebellion.

Yimen only relied on the existence of Yuwen Xiongba to dominate the entire earth. Now Yuwen Xiongba has been in the martial arts world for almost two years, but Yimen still dominates, which naturally provokes them a little unhappy.

When Yuwen Xiongba disappeared, they would naturally not let this opportunity go. The Nanhai Dragon Prince contacted the many strengths of the Southern Region in order to win all the benefits of the Southern Region.

"The strong survive, the era of one family is over, if you submit to me now, I can save you from death!" Nanhai Long Prince laughed.

Yang Nan, the master of the branch rudder, looked at the crowded enemies, and sighed in his heart. The branch of the southern region is probably gone this time!

"You kneel down for me and I will let you go." Yang Nan sneered.

At this moment, he was covered with blood, and he looked like a **** of war. If it weren't for his strength to be strong enough, then Yimen would have already fallen in such a flood of offensive.

He alone blocked thousands of monks!

Although this is also because the leader has not made a move, it is enough to prove his strength.

The Nanhai Dragon Prince frowned, and even the Nanhai Dragon King didn't dare to let him kneel down. Yang Nan dared to talk to him like that!

If Yu Wen Xiongba stood here and said this, then maybe he has nothing to say, but Yang Nan is just one, and the two are not at the same level.

"I will make you suffer, and then let you enter the dead place!" Nanhai Long Prince said coldly.

His face became hideous, and his blood was overwhelming behind him. Although his race could not be called a real dragon, it had already been transformed into a dragon. His body was extremely powerful. Although he was in a human form, there was absolutely no one who could compete with him. too much.

Yang Nan held a fairy sword in his hand, and saw that the Nanhai Dragon Prince had killed him, and at this moment all his spiritual power was poured into the fairy sword.

He also knew that this war was initiated by the Dragon Prince of the South China Sea, for the benefit of the current one.

All over the world are suffering from the same attack. Yuwen Xiongba has disappeared for too long, and the awe of these people has all turned into anger.

The fist of the Nanhai Dragon Prince collided with the fairy sword. With the intersection of the two as the center, the huge power spread out, and the surrounding monks were all lifted off!

The ground also sank. This was a duel between the strong, but Yang Nan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's aura became much weaker.

Although it looks like a tie, everyone knows that the Dragon Prince of Nanhai has the upper hand!

However, Yang Nan was like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed. After a short breath, Tijian once again killed the Nanhai Dragon Prince. He knew that Yimen should have this calamity, but even if his life was lost, he would have to kill him. The Dragon Prince of the South China Sea was killed here!

Revenge for Yimen's brothers!

"How long are you holding on?" Nanhai Long Prince sneered, and the strength in his hand increased again.

The blood in his body was as majestic as sea water, and there seemed to be a red dragon looming behind him.

"Eight Jiaoquan!" Nanhai Long Prince yelled coldly.

The red dragon clung to his arm and smashed towards Yang Nan following his fist.

"The flame waves cut!" Yang Nan also coldly shouted.

A ball of flame ignited on the fairy sword in his hand, and the two collided together, the light burst out, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.

But soon, everyone was anxious to find out what happened.

The battle between Yang Nan and the Dragon Prince of Nanhai also meant the direction of this war. A person's strength to a certain extent can indeed change the direction of a war.

For example, Yang Nan alone stopped thousands of monks!

However, one disciple's face turned pale. At this moment, only half of the broken sword was left in Yang Nan's hand, and the other half of the broken sword was inserted into the ground not far away.

With his pair of fists, Nanhai Dragon Prince directly broke the fairy sword.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Nan's mouth. If it hadn't been for the half-handled dagger on the ground, then he might have fallen down long ago, but now his face is pale as paper, and he has lost too much blood.

The vitality is fading a little bit, but looking at the Nanhai Dragon Prince, he has a relaxed face, and even his hairstyle has not changed much. There is a sneer on his face, and his eyes are full of disdain when he looks at Yang Nan.

"Have you seen it? This is the end of your non-surrender!" Nanhai Long Prince sneered.

Then he kicked Yang Nan. Yang Nan could no longer support his body and was kicked directly to the ground. Although this kick Nanhai Dragon Prince did not use much strength, Yang Nan did it again. Spit out a mouthful of congestion.

He was seriously injured. Before that, he had faced a thousand people alone, all supported by one breath. Now this kick kicked him out, and Yang Nan couldn't hold on anymore.

The audience fell silent. Everyone was watching Yang Nan. The people in the same group wanted him to stand up, while the others wanted him to fall forever.

Standing up is hope, and falling down means that Yimenfenruduo has no ability to resist.

Morale is particularly important at this time.

Yang Nan looked at those dumb disciples, their faces were not very good, these idiots still didn't show their attitude, it seemed that they were not ruthless enough!

He grabbed the half-handled fairy sword in Yang Nan's hand and cut it down with one sword!

Yang Nan screamed. One of his arms was chopped off by the Nanhai Dragon Prince. The whole person was covered in blood and couldn't see the original appearance.