Nong Rusong betrayed the temple?!

Not to mention Wu Xinghe can't believe such a thing, even the disciples of the Temple can't believe it.

Who is Nong Rusong? The Seven Sons of the Temple are not only in the Temple, but also in the Seven Kingdoms, it is absolutely daunting. To put it bluntly.

Even if the emperors of the seven kingdoms meet the seven saints of the temple, they must treat each other with courtesy.

Because, in terms of status, the Seven Sons of the Temple will be the most likely person to take over as the Seven Sect Master of the Temple and become one of the new Seven Sect Masters of the Temple.

Moreover, Nong Rusong has a unique identity, Nong Qianding's son.

"Why did he betray?!"

Wu Xinghe always felt that this was completely impossible, but when he saw Nong Rusong rushing to a temple disciple quickly and knocking the temple disciple to the ground with one palm, he finally realized that Nong Rusong in front of him was no longer the Nong Rusong he knew.

Is there any hidden truth?

Or is there an ulterior secret that is being held and threatened?

Wu Xinghe didn't think much about it. What he needed to do now was to stop Nong Rusong first, and then talk about the reasons for his betrayal.

"Swish!"

The body of Wuxinghe turned into a stream of light, and in just a few flashes, it arrived in front of Nong Rusong.

"Ru Song, it's not too late to surrender now!"

No matter what, Wu Xinghe still endured the idea of ​​directly killing Nong Rusong. He closed his hands and pulled several silver lights, and turned into a huge net and covered Nong Rusong.

"Master Wu, this is no longer the same as before!"

Nong Rusong saw the huge silver net falling from the sky at a glance, but he didn't dodge or dodge. With one hand, a bright red light shot out from his hand and instantly turned into countless tiny small swords.

"A book of sages of military abilities?!"

When Wuxinghe saw the scales covered by Nong Rusong's body, he probably guessed that Nong Rusong's strength must be different from the past, but when he saw the books of sages of military affairs, he was still surprised.

Have a book of sages with extremely strong attack power as military power...

In addition to Nong Rusong's own achievements on the holy stairs, even the fog and galaxy river are not sure of victory.

"kill!"

Nong Rusong shouted coldly, and countless tiny red swords were covered with winding towards the silver giant net in the sky. Just a contact, the silver giant net was crushed, and then the red sword turned and then came towards the fog-star river again.

"You dare, you dare!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from far to near, and Nong Qianding, wearing a purple robe, had an incomparable anger on his face. He raised his hands and a completely red flame covered him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation!"

When Nong Rusong saw the red flames coming from the sky, his eyes suddenly condensed. The countless red swords in front of him were sure, and then they turned into a huge triangular sword formation composed entirely of red swords.

As soon as the triangular sword formation turned, a red light soared into the sky rose, completely dissolving the red flame.

At the same time, countless swords burst into light and shot towards the surrounding temple disciples.

"Ah! Escape!"

"Wooah..."

"Senior Brother Nong, don't!"

The disciples of the temple were strangled directly without time to escape.

Wuxinghe also quickly retreated among these sword lights, and several cracks and small holes in his robe made him feel a little chill behind him.

"He actually merged the Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation of the Sages of the Military and Dao into the Formation, and is worthy of being the first genius among the Seven Sons of the Temple! With such an attack power, even Jin Wuzhan in his heyday would have to avoid his sharp edge, right?" Wu Xinghe saw sweat on his forehead, and he didn't expect that Nong Rusong had grown to this level.

"Why do you want to betray the Temple? With your talent among the seven gates, you could have a bright future!" Wu Xinghe didn't understand.

"Danger, you dare to resist!" Nong Qianding was repelled by Nong Rusong's blow, and his chest was filled with blood, and his face turned extremely ugly.

His son became a traitor and killed his fellow disciples of the Temple. Moreover, he repelled himself in front of everyone? Which father should not vomit blood in anger!

"Hahaha... I will decide for this young master! What is the seven gates of the temple? From today on, there will be only one gate in the temple! Father. If you can turn to the Demon Emperor, you will be the only sect leader of the temple. It will be not too late for you to inherit it by me a hundred years later. At that time, you will become a royal gang. Who will come to plan for today's affairs?"

Nong Rusong looked at Wuxinghe with disdain, but deep in the corner of his eyes, he deliberately avoided Nong Qianding's eyes.

"Wow... Nizi, Nizi! Ahem..."

Nong Qianding's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he kept coughing.

"Hahaha, well said! From today on, the temple will no longer be divided into seven gates. The old saying goes, "The world's general trend will be divided after a long time of unity, and after a long time of division, it will be unified. Today is the time for the whole world to unite!"

In the air, when Hei Sha heard Nong Rusong's words, his golden eyes were filled with smiles.

"A bad beast! Don't be presumptuous!"

Nong Qianding was robbed by Heisha. His chest, which had already been undulating rapidly, was now even more like a big bellows. His whole body trembled completely because of his anger. His fists were clenched, and his fingertips penetrated into his flesh.

"How dare you speak wildly by defeated generals?"

Heisha heard the evil beast in Nong Qianding's mouth, and obviously felt a little angry. As soon as he got a big picture, a thick black mist covered Nong Qianding.

"Space tearing!"

Wuxinghe saw the thick black fog at a glance, and there was no need to hesitate. With his hands closed, thousands of silver threads directly tear a huge black hole into the space above Nong Qianding's head.

As soon as thick fog enters the black hole, it is sucked in.

"Old Man Wu, don't worry about me. I will kill this rebellious son with my own hands today!"

Nong Qianding's eyes were staring at Nong Rusong, not afraid of the thick black fog in the sky, his eyes were red, and his whole body was like flames burning. With his hands stretched out, he took out a rotten blood-red pill and swallowed it in one mouthful.

"Bloodthirsty Pill?"

When Nong Rusong saw the blood-red pill, his expression tightened. He knew very well the effect of the pill. It was a pill that could completely burn the qi and blood of the person who used it in a short period of time. It was enough to double the strength in an instant, but the consequences were very serious. At the least, it could not move for half a year, and at the worst, the cave heaven would be broken!

"Rebellious son, die!"

As soon as the bloodthirsty pill in Nong Qianding's hand entered his mouth, a strong blood radiated from his whole body. The red flames on his hands burned wildly and arrived in front of Nong Rusong in an instant.

Feeling the power of Nong Qianding, Nong Rusong's mouth clenched, and his body flashed. He went straight to the distance.

At the same time, the hands move several times in a row.

"bundle!"

With a light shout from his mouth, Nong Qianding's figure suddenly stopped.

Nong Qianding didn't expect that Nong Rusong would flash at this time, and it seemed that he had already set up a ban trap in his position. Just as he was about to break free, thousands of red lights suddenly shot out from his feet.

"Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation!"

When Nong Rusong saw Nong Qianding being tied up, he did not dare to hesitate. He let out a light shout, and suddenly thousands of red sword lights rushed out of the ground.

"Rebellious son!"

Even if Nong Qianding, who is in the center of the sword formation, can only resist with all his strength.

"puff!"

The laws of sages of military power, coupled with the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation, Nong Qianding's whole body was severely damaged in just an instant. A mouthful of thick black was sprayed out again, and the whole person was penetrated by several red sword lights and shot directly into the air.

"Old man in the country!"

"Master!"

When Wuxinghe and the surrounding temple disciples all exclaimed in pain when they saw this scene.

"Hahaha, I did a good job, I did a great job. Let me come and help you!"

I don’t know if it was because I was a little angry after being scolded by Nong Qianding just now, or because I was happy to see Nong Rusong defeat Nong Qianding, Heisha’s expression was indeed a little excited now.

A huge figure flashed and rushed to Nong Qianding, and his sharp claws directly grabbed Nong Qianding.

"stop!"

"No..."

Wu Xinghe looked at Heisha's claw and looked very anxious. If this claw is firm, Nong Qianding will definitely die, and the disciples of the temple around him are also in sadness at this moment.

In the temple, although the Nong Qiandian is not very verbal, it is also fair.

As the leader of the Dan Sect, he devoted himself to the research of alchemy throughout his life, and he has always been selfless and full of teachings.

Once upon a time, the sect leader of the Dan Sect was most proud of having a son like Nong Rusong. Without relying on power, he climbed to the head of the seven sacred sons of the temple. He was as talented as a servant, and extremely smart as a man.

But today...

Nong Qianding's eyes looked at the sharp claws that were getting closer and closer, and his eyes finally closed.

However, a line of tears fell from the corner of the eyes of the old man who was nearly 60 years old. Only by being in it can you truly experience the bitterness.

The most proud son, who betrayed the temple, slaughtered his fellow disciples, and also had the sin of loving the father.

God can be punished!

"boom!"

The huge voice shocked the hearts of the disciples of the temple and made Wu Xinghe's fists turn white.

Nong Rusong in the distance stared blankly at Nong Qianding who had fallen to the ground, his eyes gradually became cold from initially dullness, and finally he was completely almost crazy.
To be continued...