God-slaughtering King

"Well, let's go!"

Liu Yifeng dismounted, tied the reins on the horse's back, then moved his limbs and walked directly towards the white bamboo forest.

Ten disciples followed suit. These horses have received special training and are extremely strong in handling changes. They will not leave here until their master returns.

Nanmen Maple glanced over the terrible white bamboo forest like the quiet before the storm, and finally fixed on the back of Liu Yifeng who was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard.

The maple eyebrows in the South Gate trembled slightly, and an unbearable flash flashed in his black eyes.

"Alas..."

After shaking his head and sighing, Nanmen Feng still followed his footsteps.

The scenery around the bamboo forest is surprisingly consistent. The straight white bamboo blocks out the sky and the sun. If it were not for the noise of the wind as a guide, ordinary people would probably lose their way here.

In addition to the wind, there was only the breath of his companions, emitting a breath that oppressed human instinct.

"Here we are!"

Liu Yifeng suddenly stopped.

Not far in front of it is a row of humble houses made of bamboo. Although there is no bamboo near the bamboo house, there is a bamboo fence around the bamboo house. There are also some humble furniture facilities in the fence, such as the residence of a literati.

However, there are no people here!

Where's the robber?

Where are the hostages?

The disciples frowned at the same time and looked at Liu Yifeng with puzzled eyes.

"Ha ha..."

Liu Yifeng smiled and smiled like a relief. At this moment, he has gone deep here. Nanmen Maple can't escape even if he cuts his wings. He doesn't need to hide anything.

Liu Yifeng ignored the disciples' inquiries and looked at the South Gate Maple with a strange smile on his face.

"Junior brother Nanmen, this trip is a test for you. Next, you will enter the house and rescue the hostages!"

"Test?"

The corner of maple's eye in the South Gate sank, and he looked at the hut between the bamboo South gates like a butterfly dance.

Behind the calm, there are bloody beasts dormant.

"I'm really a bad star..."

Nanmen Feng shook his head and glanced at Liu Yifeng. Nanmen Feng's look changed greatly.

In the past, when he faced Liu Yifeng, he always had some goodwill and respect. At this time, the look of Nanmen Maple was just as cold as ice.

After a cold hum, Nanmen Feng's body shook, and the wrapping cloth of the black knife on his back broke in an instant. The Dark Blade sent out a soul stirring killing intention, which made all the disciples present tremble and think of the scene they suffered last night again.

Starting with the unknown knife, Nanmen Feng walked towards the bamboo house, although the dormant killing intention around was very obvious, although Nanmen Feng had already realized that this line was a conspiracy.

But for Nanmen Feng, Liu Yifeng's plot is not worth moving for.

Nanmen Feng just walked out a few steps and suddenly

"Die..."

"Shua..."

A sharp blade cut through the sky and pierced the waste bamboo south gate. It came from behind and stabbed the vest of maple in the south gate.

If the high-level warriors in the spirit realm don't have the heart of defense, even the strong ones at the top of the spirit realm will be killed.

Unfortunately, the man he attacked was Feng in Nanmen.

Jinghong, cut!

The South Gate Maple angrily took out his knife, and the evil moon's cutting attack took a bit of angry flame, which had condensed before he turned around.

Obviously, Nanmen Maple has long been on guard.

Pee, pee

The dark flame chopping attack was like a black snake, and all the places were stained with the dark flame.

Bang!

The sharp blade broke, but Heiyan's cutting attack did not stop, and he went straight to Liu Yifeng and his disciples.

"What is this?"

"Why did elder martial brother Liu attack Nanmen Feng?"

"Why can Nanmen Maple resist?"

Exclamation and doubt made all the disciples dull.

The order they got was to assist nanmenfeng to complete the test task from Duan Chongyang.

But now Liu Yifeng sneaks into nanmenfeng, but why?

The crowd looked at Liu Yifeng with a puzzled look.

"Unexpectedly, blocked..."

At the moment, Liu Yifeng, in the face of the coming black fire chop, his kind look is no longer, but a cold and fierce look like a poisonous snake.

Nanmen Feng's confident and sarcastic eyes convinced Liu Yifeng that he had been on guard against himself.

Qiang... Hiss

The silver sword came out of his arms. The sword intention cut and defeated the black inflammation of Nanmen maple. Liu Yifeng stood with the sword and stared at the Nanmen maple in front. The surging killing intention emerged.

"Elder martial brother Liu, if you want to compete with younger martial brother, just make it clear. What's the situation when you attack me behind my back?"

Nanmen Feng licked his lips and gently moved the black knife in his hand. His eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.

Nanmenfeng's strong strength is only one of the reasons why he was able to survive in a world comparable to hell in his previous life.

Never relaxed vigilance is also the habit of Nanmen maple.

Not to mention Liu Yifeng, who had never met but took the initiative to show his kindness, even to his adoptive father Du Li and Nanmen Feng.

It can be said that in this world, people who can make nanmenfeng unconditionally trust do not exist at all.

Because nanmenfeng can't even trust himself sometimes.

When he first saw Liu Yifeng, he noticed the killing intention in the depths of Liu Yifeng's eyes.

"Yes, elder martial brother Liu, whenever you want to compete, but now we still have to focus on the task..."

Several nearby disciples exhorted. They still have an ignorant face and don't understand what happened.

Mission?

Liu Yifeng smiled disdainfully, then frowned and roared at the house behind Nanmen Feng.

"You guys haven't come out yet. Do you have to wait for me to invite you?"

As soon as Liu Yifeng's voice fell, Shua Shua Shua, several people in black, like black crows, rushed out of the house and surrounded the maple bag at the south gate.

The swords in their hands have been out of their scabbard, and their dark and strong body exudes a strong killing intention.

"This... Is..."

The disciples seemed to understand something, but they were not sure.

"Four high-level souls? No, it should be five..."

Nanmen Feng chuckled and fixed his eyes on Liu Yifeng's face.

"Younger martial brothers, I'm sorry to involve you!"

Liu Yifeng pretended to be sad and sighed at the ten disciples, then said indifferently, "now, there are only two choices in front of you..."

"First, join hands with me Liu Yifeng to get rid of Nanmen Feng. We will be rewarded by the Hong family and Lord Duan..."

"Second, die!"

With the spitting out of the death word, Liu Yifeng instantly raised the long sword and pointed directly at the heads of the three people nearby, and the pale silver spiritual power roared out.

"Senior brother Liu... You..."

If at ordinary times, or Liu Yifeng didn't have the four high-level people in black behind him, people would laugh at Liu Yifeng's words as a joke.

But at this moment, there are no fools among the disciples. They have to believe it.

Everyone knows the grudge between nanmenfeng and the Hong family.

Nanmen Feng once lost the face of hall leader Duan Chongyang in public. Everyone knows it.

Liu Yifeng came here under a secret order to get rid of Nanmen maple, which is absolutely possible.

Still with the color of shock, they subconsciously operated their spiritual power, secretly grasped the long sword in their hands, and deliberately distanced themselves from Liu Yifeng.

"I repeat, either stay with me or die!"

Liu Yifeng saw that the disciples didn't buy it very much. His eyes beat in an instant, and the silver sword in his hand made a loud noise. He shot it only in an instant.

"Senior brother Liu, I'll hang out with you..."

After a short doubt, Tang Rong suddenly realized the reason for the matter. He looked at Nanmen Maple surrounded by many strong people in the distance. He remembered the humiliation of Nanmen maple to him last night. His heart was ecstatic and came to Liu Yifeng with joy.

Even if there is no threat, Tang Rong can't wait to cut Nanmen maple. At this time, with a legitimate reason, he can't wait.

"Nanmen Feng... Hey, I'll show you what Feng Shui turns today..."

Tang Rongyin smiled sympathetically and waved her fist at Nanmen maple.

Liu Yifeng looked at Tang Rong with satisfaction, and then stared at the remaining nine people again, waiting for their answer.

Tang Rong's rebellion made the disciples tremble. They looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds.

Even though they have a deep blood feud with Nanmen Feng, they are on the way to the task at the moment.

If they defected, they were traitors.

In Zhenwu sect, even in the whole world, betrayers are the first sin.

If the killing of Nanmen Feng is revealed today, everyone will be laughed at by zongmen, even by people all over the world.

But if Liu Yifeng didn't follow him, he would not expose his deeds of killing his fellow disciples. His own side is in the hands of nine people, and in the hands of these five high-level people in the spirit realm, he will be completely destroyed in an instant.

"Elder martial brother Liu, we have nothing to do with Nanmen younger martial brother, and we don't want to get involved in your grievances. If you let us leave, we won't spread the news about today..."

The nearby disciple said solemnly that at this moment, being wise and protecting yourself is the most correct way.

"Ha ha..."

Liu Yifeng was very angry and laughed back. He designed to kill Nanmen Feng on this trip. He was risking great failure in the world. If this matter was exposed, he would not only be expelled from the sect, ridiculed by people all over the world, but also be killed by Du Li.

No matter whether these disciples step in or join him, they will die in Liu Yifeng's heart.

"Hum, I don't appreciate it..."

The killing intention burst out, and Liu Yifeng cleaved out with a sword. The sword intention attacked the crowd like a mountain axe.

Seeing Liu Yifeng's move, the four people in black nearby also gave up the posture of encircling the South Gate Maple at the same time and jumped at the disciples like a hungry wolf.

Nanmen maple is already in the bag and cannot escape, but these disciples are a great future trouble and must be eliminated.

There is a huge gap between the middle level and the high level of naringjing. The five high level naringjing disciples are like lambs to be slaughtered.

The dead souls of all the disciples took risks, but their dignity as martial arts told them that they must not be soft, let alone betrayers.

Even death!

Right now

Bang

With a loud noise, a black fog appeared in front of the disciples.