God-slaughtering King

Under the black inflammation, the dark body of Nanmen Maple seems to be integrated with the black flame. The black knife on his right hand spits out the fire letter like a poisonous snake with a big mouth.

He was like a demon king standing between two groups of people, blocking all the five high-level naringjing with killing intention.

"Nanmen Feng, do you want to save them?"

Liu Yifeng stopped temporarily and asked incredulously.

Nanmen Feng brushed Liu Yifeng indifferently and didn't answer his question.

"You have nothing to do with this. Leave here as soon as possible and separate!"

Feng Shen Sheng Dao at the south gate.

"This..."

Hearing the speech, the disciples' mood suddenly wandered. No matter how stupid they were, they could see that the South Gate Maple stood in front of them to save them.

"But why did he save us?"

The people secretly gnawed their teeth, with some shame and anger on their faces, because they were going to inherit the grace of Nanmen maple.

"Nanmen Feng, do it yourself..."

The crowd left such a sentence in a deep voice. In an instant, they ran in three or four different directions.

"Want to... Run?"

Liu Yifeng roared ferociously, and the long sword moved again to kill several leaving disciples.

If these people return to the sect, his painstaking plan will be exposed. In other words, if these people live, Liu Yifeng will die without a place to bury.

"Your enemy is me!"

The maple in the South Gate burst and roared, and Senluo Wanren appeared again. Whether Liu Yifeng or the other four high-level naringjing, they were blocked by dense black knives and could not enter any more.

The purpose of Nanmen Feng is also very simple. Whether out of benevolence and righteousness or truth, these disciples can't die.

They are witnesses. If they die, Nanmen Feng will leave Duan Chongyang a handle even if he cleans up Liu Yifeng, so as to carry the charge of killing his fellow disciples.

"Damn bastard, I want you to die!

Seeing that he could not ignore the existence of Nanmen maple, Liu Yifeng immediately turned the sword edge and killed Nanmen Maple with the four high-level naringjing.

"Hum... In order to kill my Nanmen maple, you arranged tasks and killers, but you really took great pains..."

The rage of Nanmen Maple broke out suddenly. Even in the face of five strong men comparable to Hong Tianci, he was not afraid.

Evil moon chop

Amazing flash

Third knife, Shura

The domineering move was sent out from Nanmen maple. Liu Yifeng and other five people have far more spiritual power than Nanmen maple, but they can't get close to Nanmen Maple within Nanmen Maple's fierce knife technique.

"Damn..."

"Mingming is just a small success in the spirit realm. Why is it so powerful?"

The escaped disciple was like a big stone in his heart, which made Liu Yifeng furious. At the moment, Nanmen Feng couldn't clean it up, which made him confused immediately.

"Elder martial brother Liu, you and I have no grievances. What good did those two old dogs give you to betray your school?"

The maple in the south gate cut out with a knife and flew back. He asked in his spare time.

"He has time to talk..."

Nanmen Feng's inquiry was like a great insult to the five high-level warriors in the spirit realm. They burst out of war one by one and frantically attacked Nanmen Feng.

Shua

Qiang

Without a hundred moves, the maple in the South Gate immediately flew upside down like a broken kite, breaking the towering white bamboo, making the bamboo South Gate Dance disorderly.

"Ha ha... It's really hard to rely on me to fight against such combat power..."

The South Gate Maple sipped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated again.

Of these five people, Liu Yifeng obviously has no less strength than Hong Tianci, and the remaining four people in black are not much worse, even if they are a little worse.

At first, Nanmen Maple may be able to take advantage of his unique Sabre technique, but it is impossible to defeat them. However, once the enemy perceives the sabre technique of Nanmen Maple after a hundred moves, Nanmen Maple can no longer want to occupy it.

After all, the South Gate Maple at the moment is only a small success in naringjing.

"Hum, I finally know I'm afraid..."

Seeing the South Gate Maple retreat, Liu Yifeng immediately felt that the victory was in hand and couldn't help laughing ferociously. "South Gate maple, Lord Duan said that as long as I can get your head, he will take me as an apprentice and teach my sect secret skill - Jiuyang South Gate fire skill..."

"At that time, what position and what jade dragon list are all in my bag. Even the eccentric old boy Du Li will bow down to me..."

"Hahaha..."

When he remembered that he had never received any benefits from elders since he left Baidu as a teacher, Liu Yifeng was a little angry.

If he had known that baiduli was a teacher and could not get welfare treatment in Zhenwu gate, he would not easily depend on others.

Jiuyang South Gate fire skill?

Nanmen Feng smiled and spilled blood again at the corners of his mouth, looking a little sad.

He had heard of this set of Tianjie martial arts handed down by the founder of Zhenwu sect, but Nanmen Feng didn't think Liu Yifeng was qualified to practice this set of martial arts.

Tianjie martial arts is different from ordinary martial arts. Because of its powerful power and uniqueness, only a few people are destined to have access to it.

Most people may not be able to practice after contact.

It's like the animal skin named Hua Shen Jue in the South Gate Maple storage spirit tool. If you want to cultivate it, you can only rely on the guidance of heaven's will.

The world is a cruel world. There is only the word interest in people's hearts.

It is common in this world to betray the school and brothers because of a skill.

Nanmen Feng will not blame Liu Yifeng for this, nor resent him.

Just because that's how the world works.

But, Liu Yifeng, damn it!

Just because he provoked nanmenfeng.

"Senior brother Liu, the nine of them have gone away. Once they return to the sect, your design of subduing and killing the same sect will be exposed. The sect rules can't spare you, my adoptive father can't spare you, and the Zhenwu sect will have no place for you..."

Nanmen Maple retreated while fighting, with a smile on his face, "you have lost this game..."

"Lost..."

These two words, like a heavy hammer, hit Liu Yifeng's heart heavily, causing him to breathe disorderly and disorderly, and his handsome eyebrows gradually condensed into a straight line.

As Nanmen Feng said, the nine disciples of Zhenwu sect, as the most important evidence, have fled. If they return to the sect, today's affairs will be exposed.

At that time, even if Duan Chongyang, the leader of the hall, suppressed him personally, he may not be able to protect him.

Moreover, Nanmen maple, as the initiator of the terracotta warriors, stood in front of them and made them unable to attack for a long time.

Nanmen Feng didn't kill him, and he will lose his future. Liu Yifeng realized at the moment that what it means to lose his wife and lose his army.

"I've brought you Nanmen Feng. My task has been completed. I'll give it to you next. Those nine people must die..."

Liu Yifeng quickly withdrew his sword and turned to chase the remaining nine disciples.

This place is three days and three nights away from Tianfeng city. He must kill all the disciples before they arrive at Tianfeng city.

Otherwise, Liu Yifeng himself will die.

"This bastard..."

"Damn Liu Yifeng..."

"It's not good for us to hunt down those disciples together when we clean up Nanmen Feng. Why are we so impatient?"

"Liu Yifeng, a disciple of Tang Zhenwu sect, is so afraid of death..."

Seeing Liu's retreat without turning back, the remaining four members of the Hong family jumped out of their feet in a hurry and wanted to scold.

Five people can't take the South Gate maple. Now another one has gone. The South Gate maple is very likely to escape.

"What should I do?"

The four of them couldn't wait. They sacrificed their martial arts to kill Nanmen maple. They didn't want to give Nanmen Maple a chance to breathe.

Although there were four left, the pressure on Nanmen Feng increased instead of decreasing, and gradually became precarious.

"Well, you Hong family, you really won't stop until you kill me..."

Nanmen Feng's cold eyes swept over the four people. Even without eyes, Nanmen Feng also determined that these people came from the Hong family and came to avenge Hong Tianci.

"Although there are only four, they are all high-level in the spirit realm. I'm afraid it's not so easy to turn defeat into victory..."

Nanmen Maple pondered a little and retreated a few feet again.

Although Nanmen Maple could not win in the siege of these four people, it was not so easy for these people to kill Nanmen maple.

The war has been burning for a long time.

"I really can't cope with the high-level siege of the spirit realm now..."

"It's impossible to defeat them without paying some price..."

Feng Ning in the South Gate bit his teeth, and the color of firmness and pain flashed in his eyes.

He quickly swallowed two pills of elixir to restore his spiritual power, and then slowly raised his arm. On his back, the dark iron hand guard immediately sent out a bleeding red halo.

"Hiss..."

The spirit swallowing array reappeared, and its violent breath was emitted from the guard of maple in the south gate. The skirt was fluttering, and the strong wind suddenly appeared. All four people in black felt unable to breathe under the violent breath.

"Your Hong family is very good. When I clean up the four of you, I will send your whole family to hell..."

Nanmen Maple smiled grimly, and the black knife held tightly. The blood red light instantly integrated into the aura of Nanmen maple. The nameless black knife suddenly became huge, just like a waking beast.

"Are you going to fight our whole family just because you are a hairy boy?"

"Ridiculous!"

The four men in black disdained to make a mockery, and offered their best martial arts one after another, which was bound to erase the maple in the south gate.

"Hum..."

A cruel smile was outlined on the ferocious face of Nanmen Feng. Then he stepped forward and was ready to take action.

Right now.

Squeak

The wooden door was pushed open, and a strange smell was instantly introduced into everyone's perception.

"Who is it?"

Engrossed, he was suddenly disturbed and looked at the wooden house not far away, including Nanmen maple.

I saw a man with a black shirt, a black robe and a black hat, who could not see his face, slowly came out of the wooden house. In his right hand, he was carrying a long sword wrapped in gray linen. It looked like a frustrated swordsman.

His breath is different from that of ordinary martial artists. It is like the wind. It clearly exists, but it can't be touched.

killer!

Absolutely a master!

When he went out, Nanmen Feng stayed for a moment, and a strong sense of familiarity shrouded his heart in an instant.

"It's him..."

Nanmen Feng subconsciously shook the nameless black knife in his handshake, and his eyebrows slowly sank.

This man in black is the man who used 970000 taels of silver in Tianfeng city not long ago to bid for the demon spirit with Nanmen maple.