Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 68
Among the clouds, two balls of light danced one after the other.

"Luo Hou, you have changed a lot. Maybe the soul in your body has already changed."

"It's like the wedge that holds the divine source of the Tower of Mercy, changing its appearance all the time?"

Six out of the way.

Nanfeng Bujing had no intention of painting today, resting his chin on his hand, he stared blankly at the stone statue.

Suddenly, Luohu came.

Nan Feng Bujing jumped up and was about to question him when he found a man and a woman following behind Luo Hou.

The woman is holding a silk umbrella, beautiful and luxurious.

male.

male?

Dressed in a purple robe, waving a purple fan, she looks graceful.

He was clearly handsome and refined, but Nan Feng Bu Jing felt glaring, even more hateful than Luo Hou.

"Liu Chu Piao Kuo doesn't welcome you, get out!"

Nan Feng Bujing raised his palm and slapped it, the violent breath seemed to tear the few people in front of him apart.

Han Yancui's slender waist twisted, dodging the palm wind.

Luo Hou stood still, the palm wind flew past him.

The purple-robed man walked against the wind, standing in front of the stone statue in the air.

"Don't touch her!"

Nanfeng Bujing rushed over, trying to beat the purple robed man to death.

But was caught by Luo Hou: "This is the answer I gave you, don't you want to know the truth of the matter? Or do you not have the confidence to accept such a result?"

"I don't believe it!"

Maple pomelo bit her middle finger, and the blood mist followed the wind, dyeing the melted maple leaves red.

"The yin and yang of all things should be equal, and the path of the world is extremely skewed. Jingshuang has its own meaning to rise above the clouds, so don't be a coquettish flower."

With the autumn leaves as the guide and the blood as the medium, the ancient sleep spell was unraveled, and the stone statue began to melt slowly.

Maple pomelo fell to the ground.

Not waiting for the stone statue to fully reveal its true appearance, he bid farewell to Luo Hou: "I will take care of his affairs, please."

"Fengyou, I won't tolerate you too much, and cherish the last time you spend together."

Just after Fengyou left, a peerless beauty appeared in front of Nanfeng Bujing, who was exactly the person he had fantasized about for hundreds of years.

How much lovesickness, once blowing tears over Pingwu.

Nan Jian Bujing couldn't help stretching out his hand and embraced the beauty in his arms.

Snapped!
A heavy slap fell on his face.

Next, the beauty's ruthless words pierced Nan Feng Bu Jing's heart like a sharp knife.

"Maybe you think I should be grateful to you for the rest of my life, but I can't forgive you for your rudeness when I was a stone statue."

"Sorry?"

Does it refer to those days when lovesickness cannot be relieved, when I hold the stone statue and talk and kiss?

"Forgive me for not being able to repay your devotion. Many things you do are just touching yourself."

Impress myself?
Nanfeng Bujing couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahahahaha!"

Han Yancui took Xiang Ling away, and only Luo Hou remained in Liuchu Piaokuo.

"Have you seen enough? Look at me, a self-made passionate person!"

Luo Hou said indifferently: "If you are in a bad mood, it will be fun to kill someone."

"Kill who!"

"They are all from the Siqi Realm. Naturally, killing people from the Siqi Realm can calm the anger in their hearts."

At this moment, Nanfeng Bujing really wanted to kill someone.

"go!"

In an instant, Nan Feng Bu Jing followed Luo Hou to a strange place.

I saw two strange people.

One was shaped like a coffin board, with a golden cloak hanging down to the soles of the feet, covering hands and feet.

One was wearing a black leather robe and yellow glasses, male or female.

Luo Hou asked him, "Which one do you choose?"

"female."

It is the shame that women bring to themselves.

The Huo Zhai Buddha Prison action team has just finished their mission and went to Yaoshi Futu to heal Tian Chi Jiye who was injured by Fengyou's master. They only need to wait for the Buddha's body to recover, and then help the Buddha Prison to get through the opposite peak wall.

Seeing Luo Hou, the arbitrator Anji hurriedly said: "Don't do anything, we can talk about something."

"I want your head, can we talk about it?"

Nan Feng Bujing blatantly raised his hand: "Scroll of God, Image of God's Destruction, ah!"

The palm wind roared, and the palm strength overlapped, attracting peaks and earthquakes, changing the color of mountains and rivers.

Sallyhan quickly pulled out the two spear heads to form a long spear, and stabbed at the place where the palm strength came from.

Unexpectedly, the Bingjia Wujing is not like her well-studied sword and dragon martial arts, the majestic momentum, the violent attack, and the inescapable huge force immediately caused her to be injured and retreat.

The arbitrator of the Dark Ages rushed to help: "The hell fire burns three times!"

Three black flames rushed towards Nanfeng Bujing one after another.

Luo Hou moved, the person was like the wind, the fist was like a bell, and the fists of the people merged into one, smashing towards the arbitrator.

"Break the sun!"

With one punch, the sun and the moon break.

Luo Hou didn't give the arbiter another chance to attack, and directly blasted off half of the arbiter's body.

Nanfeng Bujing took a quick glance, and found that under the golden cloak, there was only a skeleton frame, without hands, feet, and flesh and blood.

The bones that had been blasted off by Luo Hou were all in pieces, and they were still crawling desperately on the ground.

Sure enough, it's a demon from another world, who knows how to demonize.

Since Luo Hou had already killed one person, he couldn't afford to lose too much to him, so Nan Feng Bu Jing became competitive and his moves changed instantly.

"God Killer, let's die together!"

Hao Ran's blow resounded through the sky.

Afterwards, there was an indescribable shock, rocks pierced through the sky, turbulent waves split the clouds, and the entire mouth of hell was destroyed.

"what!"

Shalihan let out a scream, and before she could pull out the spear, she was smashed to pieces by the inexhaustible trick, blood spilled on the world, and her soul left in a foreign land.

Nanfeng didn't compete to kill everyone, and felt much better in his heart.

"Come back to Heaven with me, I have good wine."

"You drink with me!"

Nan Feng Bu Jing followed Luo Hou to Tiandu.

After crossing the West Sea and entering Tiandu Square, what appeared in front of Nanfeng Bujing was a majestic city.

In the middle of the city, palaces are connected to palaces, row upon row, all with red walls and yellow tiles, resplendent and resplendent.

Behind the palace, two towering towers rise straight into the sky.

In addition, there are several spacious roads that connect neat houses.

The city is lined with green trees and flowers blooming like smoke, making it seem like a fairyland on earth.

"So you really are a king."

"I forgive your house."

In a trance, Nanfeng Bujing didn't hear Luohou's words, and walked slowly into the hall.

Suddenly there was a scream: "The madman who injured Xiao Rixiao is coming again!"

Yu Qinghuan took Mi Zhi out to let the wind out, and seeing that the south wind was not competing, she couldn't help screaming in fright.

Hearing Yu Qinghuan's cry, drunk Huanglong came out, he finally had the opportunity to avenge his brother.

"The angry dragon breaks the river!"

"Scene of divine change!"

In an instant, the sky was enveloped by the light of the sword and the wind of the palm.

Luo Hou shook his head: "Go outside and fight. You can be disabled, but not killed."

After finishing speaking, he sent the two of them out of Tiandu with one palm, and landed on the other side of the West Sea.

Tiandao Xiaojiandun and Modao Juechen also rushed out to watch the battle on the other side.

This is a good fight!
Luo Hou didn't ask about the process in the middle, but Ya Shao and Mo Dao carried one back in the end.

After carrying them back, Nanfeng Bujing and Zuiyin Huanglong asked Ling Narcissus for more than a dozen jars of wine, and it is said that they drank until the next morning.

And that night, Jun Manju, Jie Yu, and Yu Qinghuan were not idle, and each copied out a copy of the "Araki Records".

From this day on, Nanfeng Bujing lived in Tiandu.

He never wanted to go back to Liuchu Piaokuo, that sad place.

(End of this chapter)