The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 473 Blood Thirteen
Appetite?

Hearing what the monk said, Nie Feng couldn't help being taken aback.But Zhao Yu, who was above the nine heavens, had murderous intent in his eyes when the monk's words fell.

At the beginning outside Tianyin City, Zhao Yu tore off all the five sense organs of the guy because of the beast's appetite, and fed it to the beast's heart little by little.

Unexpectedly, I met another guy with this habit here today.

Before Nie Feng came back to his senses, the monk opened his clasped hands suddenly, and figures sprang out from his side in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, except for a few seriously injured people and corpses all over the ground outside Chengtian Gate, it turned out to be the monk's avatar.

"Hey, I didn't expect to come to the Central Plains this time, and there would be such an opportunity..."

How does it feel to have dozens of identical people staring at one person with a sinister sneer?
I'm afraid no one knows better than Nie Feng now. Although the monk's avatar is just a cover-up, it is very vivid.

Looking at it now, it seems that there are really dozens of people who are exactly the same, staring at me and salivating.

Even with Nie Feng's temperament, he couldn't help but shudder.

Whizzing……

While the energy was flowing, Nie Feng took the lead.

But as the light of the knife passed by, all the monks disappeared, and immediately after the light of the knife passed by, the disintegrated figure reappeared.

There was a lot of saber energy outside Chengtianmen, but all the masters present could see that Nie Feng was just doing useless work.

"Hey, for a martial artist with different talents, this well-trained body must be more delicious..."

Dozens of identical monks drowned Nie Feng, and then scary voices came from all directions.

puff!
Just when Nie Feng was about to break through the sea of ​​people with his knife in hand, he was slapped heavily on the back, causing him to vomit blood and fly out.

boom!
But before Nie Feng landed, another palm hit him from the right side, knocking his flying figure back again.

bang bang bang...

Nie Feng was like a rubber ball, being ravaged by those dozens of figures moving back and forth.

"Hehe, if you want the meat to be delicious, you must crush the tendons and bones skillfully to make it blend into the meat, so that you won't regret this once-in-a-lifetime good material..."

That monk is even more perverted than the animal-hearted envoy.

General kept beating Nie Feng, while acting as a food blogger for everyone.

Judging by his posture, this guy regards Nie Feng's body as a top food.

Seeing that Nie Feng had no power to resist, he could only let the monk ravage him, but at this moment, Zhao Yu, who was about to attack, returned to the sword body again.

"This talent...brought from the mother's womb, there is no cure!"

Zhao Yusan sighed, then sat cross-legged on the sword, watching Nie Feng being tossed back and forth like a rubber ball.

The reason why he stood on the sidelines was because just before he was about to make a move, he saw Nie Feng, who had no power to resist, and suddenly closed his eyes.

That monk's avatar is everywhere, even with his cultivation base and Xueyin knife, it won't help.

However, when being hit hard back and forth, Nie Feng calmed down and muttered in a low voice.

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked..."

Seeing Nie Feng close his eyes, the monk thought that this guy had completely given up resistance.

With both hands clasped together slightly, streams of strength visible to the naked eye went straight to the Tanzhong acupoint on Nie Feng's chest.

However, at this critical moment, Nie Feng, who had been waiting to die, suddenly opened his eyes.

Xueyin lifted the knife upside down, split the body in front of her with one knife, and then followed the knife's momentum, with a breath of breathtaking knife light, slanted towards the right side.

Cold Blade Bingxin!

At this critical moment, Nie Feng actually followed the Six Aohan Jue that he had learned, and deduced the most ferocious sword intent in this ancestral saber technique.

Where the sword light passed, the body of the clone was instantly covered with frost, and it was too late to dissipate.

As for the monk who fled to Nie Feng's right side, it was too late to retreat in the face of the sudden knife, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take it.

Before the blade's edge arrived, a cold air had invaded the acupuncture points all over his body unscrupulously, and the inner strength was sealed in the dantian, unable to move at all!
brush!
The dazzling blade flashed past, and the monk's expression finally revealed a look of fear.

"My brain is sick!!"

Above the nine heavens, Zhao Yu, who was standing with his sword in his hand, stood up and cursed at the people below.

Outside the Chengtian Gate, Nie Feng, who had driven the monk to death with a strange move, now held the saber in both hands, and charged forward.

It was only an inch away from the monk's head.

At the last critical moment, this guy did not kill the killer, but slowly withdrew his knife, and said calmly to the monk: "You are defeated!"

Not to mention Zhao Yu, even the monk was confused.

It's the first time I've come across such a strange thing after wandering around the rivers and lakes for half a year.

Seeing that it was a life-and-death situation, in the end, he let himself go without any warning.

All warriors from the Central Plains are so... kind?
Seeing the monk's ecstatic expression, Nie Feng slowly withdrew his knife, turned around and walked towards Wuming who was lying on the ground.

"Be careful?!"

The moment Nie Feng turned around, the monk suddenly made a sound and shouted at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was startled, and a fierce force from the left came straight to his face.

Xue Yindao flashed a flash of light, splitting his energy into two in an instant.

It's just that the strength faltered for a moment, and then in a very strange way, bypassing the Xueyin knife and hitting Nie Feng's chest directly.

Nie Feng raised his head, only then could he see clearly that the person who came was Jue Xin who had withdrawn from the battle formation before.

"Suffer to death!!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, Jue Xin smirked and struck Nie Feng's head again.

Even Jue Xin himself didn't know why, when he saw this guy, he couldn't get angry at all.

To say that he and Nie Feng didn't have much interaction, they just met a few times.

But Jue Xin knew in his heart that when he saw this guy, his desire to win would grow infinitely.

It seems that if this guy is not dismantled, he will not feel comfortable all over.

With a movement of Nie Feng's foot, Xueyin rose up in his hand, and that deadly palm fell on Xueyindao logically.

But even so, the terrifying and weird palm strength still sent Nie Feng's lover flying out with the knife.

"Pfft!!"

Nie Feng lowered his head and glanced at the position where his chest was facing down.

A bloody palm pierced his back and protruded directly through his chest.

Nie Feng turned his head with difficulty, but saw the big monk with a grinning face.

His eyes were full of doubts, he could let him go in the end, but why did he have to put himself to death?
People like Nie Feng would not understand what it means to return the tiger to the mountain and cut the weeds to the root if they had not experienced some sinister people and beatings from the society!

"Hey, the old monk is defeated, but you are going to die!"

Not only was there no trace of guilt in the monk's eyes, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

Before Nie Feng could speak, the monk raised his remaining palm, put his five fingers together to form a knife, and stabbed Nie Feng in the back.

Nie Feng, who was already seriously injured, didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, his entire pupils suddenly turned blood red.

Killing thoughts also surged out frantically in my heart, completely engulfing the whole person!

crazy blood...

After seeing the sarcasm in the old monk's eyes, Nie Feng felt an uncontrollable killing intent in his heart.

At this moment, the strength of the whole body is also running crazily.

The old monk naturally sensed what was going on in Nie Feng's body, and without hesitation, he thrust his other hand towards the back of his heart.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a bright yellow cold light across the Xizhimen, like a shooting star, hit the old monk straight.

The cultivation base of the old monk is not low.

But once it came, Nie Feng changed again and again, which made him feel somewhat lingering.

Furthermore, the speed of the bright light coming from the attack was too fast, even God Huang didn't notice the slightest thing in advance.

puff!

Before the old monk's knife pierced Nie Feng's back, a strangely shaped long sword had already pierced through the old monk's body.

The monk felt his strength dissipate in an instant like a bank bursting, and the raised knife also fell down.

"Roar!!"

Nie Feng's whole body surged with energy, and his black hair fluttered in an instant.

The old monk whose hand was still piercing through Nie Feng's body was instantly torn apart by a mysterious force.

"This is... Moke Wuliang?"

Lao Tian Huang finally stood up, staring at Nie Feng, who was surrounded by blood mist, with an excited expression.

This is the only power he knows that can probably engrave the two people in Dongpu.

Jue Xin looked at the maddened Nie Feng, and wanted to retreat, but he didn't know why, seeing such a fierce Nie Feng, the resentment in his heart was even stronger.

"die!"

Under the surge of thoughts, Jue Xin suddenly overlapped his hands, and palm strength that was stronger than before rippled from the palms.

"Basalt God Palm!!"

Jue Xin let out a yell, and then his palms went straight to Nie Feng's side.

But Zhao Yu, who had been standing on the giant sword without moving, suddenly stood up after Jue Xin yelled out his Jue Xue's name.

"What the hell, I said this guy suddenly became so vigorous, so he went to Lingyun Grotto and stole labor's unique skills!!"

Zhao Yu stared at Jue Xin, gritted his teeth and said to himself.

When he was thinking about going to Lingyun Grotto, in fact, to a large extent, it was because of Wu Wudi's Xuanwu True Kung Fu.

After wandering around Lingyun Grotto for so long, I didn't find a single hair.

But this guy showed it at this moment, and Zhao Yu instantly felt as if his things had been stolen.

For a ruffian like Zhao Yu, what he misses is his!
This is the truth!
Seeing his palms go straight to Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, who rushed into the city not far away, pulled the black package behind him with one hand, and threw it towards the Chengtian Gate.

The package turned into a ray of light and came straight to Juexin.

But at this moment, Jue Xin's palms had just stretched out, but they missed Nie Feng, but hit the package hard.

The tyrannical palm instantly tore the package apart, revealing a bloody head inside.

Everyone looked puzzled, but Erha, who had settled down in the Tongfu Inn, rushed to the gate of Chengtian, his expression changed.

Others don't recognize that head, so don't you recognize it yourself?

The head thrown at Juexin by Bu Jingyun was the same Fengli Dao who escaped from the capital and fled all the way to Longmen!

After all, Zhao Yu still didn't let go of the culprit who killed all the subordinates of his supervisory department.

Seeing that Bu Jingyun had already arrived, Juexin forcibly suppressed the inexplicable hatred towards Nie Feng in his heart, turned around and jumped up, and withdrew from Chengtianmen.

"..."

Entering the arena, Bu Jingyun moved his right hand slightly, and the Absolute Sword that fell on the ground was instantly caught in his palm.

"The rising star of the Central Plains is really amazing!"

Only then did Lao Tian Huang get up, and stared fixedly at the two men guarding the gate outside Chengtian Gate.

"it's time!"

Immediately, Old Tian Huang glanced at the only two people left in the field, and nodded.He took something out of his bosom and threw it into the sky.

Whoosh!
A rainbow of light shot up into the sky, and then exploded not far from Zhao Yu.

"Hahaha!!"

A streak of blood swept across Lao Tianhuang and broke into Chengtian Gate.

Bu Jingyun looked at the person coming, his eyes were cold and could not see the slightest change, while Nie Feng beside him lowered his head and panted heavily.

The blood-red pupils, like the tide, change back and forth.

If Bu Jingyun hadn't appeared in time, if he hadn't turned Yuan Zhuan Bingxin Jue in time, I'm afraid the current him would have already been swallowed up by the murderous desire in his heart.

"No wonder Jue Wushen hates the Central Plains..."

The person who came was dressed in red, his eyes swept over Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun while speaking.

"Don't try again, kill them as soon as possible!"

Seeing this man rushing out, Lao Tian Huang waved his hands somewhat impatiently.

Even he didn't expect that this step of the person in front of him would really be useful.

According to the information he collected, even the royal family in the Central Plains would not be able to stop those ghost-chaluo and ghost-faced soldiers.

Not to mention those masters who folded in one after another.

But when the matter developed to this point, he had no other choice. As long as he could get the dragon vein from the hands of the Empress of the Central Plains, everything was worth it in his opinion.

"Humph……"

The man in red didn't seem to care much about Lao Tian Huang, and only snorted coldly when faced with Lao Tian Huang's urging.

"Blood Thirteen, do you really think that this deity can't kill you?!"

This is the first time that Laotian Huang has shown a look of anger since he appeared in the capital.

"Blood Thirteen?"

Zhao Yu on the giant sword was at a loss when he heard Lao Tianhuang's address.

It was obvious that the man in red was also an expert in Japan, but Zhao Yu thought hard for a while, but he still couldn't remember where he came from.

Xue Shisan heard the words, first took a look at Lao Tianhuang, then slowly turned around, and walked towards Chengtian Gate step by step.

Seeing that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were only a few dozen away, Xue Shisan stopped in his tracks.

Both hands protruded slightly, then turned one hand up to the sky, and the other covered the ground.

bass!
There was a slight noise, and everyone was shocked.

A crimson flame sprang up from Xue Shisan's body. As the flame rose, the surrounding space became distorted.

This was not over yet, Xue Shisan, who was covered in fire, took a step forward, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air, spinning around Xue Shisan.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire instantly rose into the sky like a fire dragon.

"This Nima..."

Even Zhao Yu was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

In other words, isn't this the world of martial arts? How come there are one or two monsters who cultivate immortality? !
Before Zhao Yu could make a move, Xue Shisan's open palms suddenly closed.

The moat under the outer arch bridge of the capital suddenly became windless, and streams of water turned upside down and rushed straight to Chengtian Gate.

Outside the Chengtian Gate, within a few hundred steps centered on Xue Shisan, the ground trembled unceasingly, and cracks spread rapidly like spider webs.

"The four are evil..."

Looking at the earth-shattering Chengtianmen, Zhao Yu seemed to have some memories that he had forgotten!
(End of this chapter)