God-slaughtering King

Bai Yimeng nodded heavily.

"Yimeng!"

At this time, an inharmonious voice broke the tranquility of the two people. Nanmen Maple loosened Bai Yimeng, and his right hand still held Bai Yimeng's soft Yi tightly, looking at people coldly.

It's not who Hu Qiong met again and again.

"Tongtianjing?"

Nanmen Feng's eyes shrunk slightly. He didn't expect that only a few years later, the other party broke through to Tongtian after returning from Shenzhong.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Hu Qiong, Bai Yimeng's face suddenly returned to a cold color, and a touch of disgust flashed across the bottom of her eyes.

For several years, Hu Qiong pursued her and even forced her to submit by various means!

Although her accomplishments have also improved, she is still too poor compared with Hu Qiong, and can only refuse on the grounds of closed door practice for many times.

"Hehe, isn't this the South Gate maple of Shenzong? I didn't expect you to come back alive from there. Your life is really big."

Hu Qiong glanced at Bai Yimeng and then looked at Nanmen Maple with a sneer.

When he found that the maple in the South Gate had only changed the heaven into a new one, his face showed disdain and ridicule.

Over the past few years, he has broken through from huatianjing to become a strong man in tongtianjing, and has become the existence admired and worshipped by many ethereal Xianzong disciples, while nanmenfeng is still just a mole ant in huatianjing.

In his opinion, he can kill Nanmen Maple by turning his hands.

"My life is really big, far beyond your imagination."

Nanmen Feng said with the same sneer, and then whispered to Bai Yimeng, "Yimeng, let's change a place to avoid being disturbed by idle people."

Bai Yimeng has a touch of worry at the bottom of her eyes, but she nodded.

"Stop!"

However, when they were ready to turn around and leave, they only heard Hu Qiong's cold drink, and then said with a smile: "Bai Yimeng, if you are not afraid that your father and your sister will disappear from the world, then leave with this boy."

Bai Yimeng stumbles.

Sure enough!

He would force her to obey by such indiscriminate means!

"Is this what you did as a disciple of the ethereal immortal sect?"

Nanmen Maple's face was also cold, and his eyes flashed a killing intention. Although he didn't want to see Bai Yishan, it didn't mean he didn't care about Bai Yimeng's sister. As for Bai Yimeng's father Bai Wentian, he had respect and gratitude in his heart.

"So what?"

Hu Qiong said with a sneer, and his expression was provocative and disdainful.

"Then go to hell!"

With that, Nanmen Feng's body flashed, directly appeared in front of Hu Qiong and punched out.

Hu Qiong was surprised. Even he was shocked at the speed of the explosion of Nanmen maple, but he didn't panic and blew out with the same punch.

Under this punch, there was a dazzling golden awn. It was obvious that he had used an extremely extraordinary martial arts to kill Nanmen maple.

Bai Yi dreamed of this, and her pretty face suddenly turned white. It was too late to stop it. She could only watch her two fists collide together.

Boom!

A huge air wave broke out in the sky, like a blade, cutting and crushing the two peaks not far away.

Poof!

Followed by a figure flying backwards.

Deng Deng

Hu Qiong's footsteps kept stepping on in the void, and the blood from the corners of his mouth couldn't stop flowing out. He withdrew thousands of feet before he stopped.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong!"

Hu Qiong looked at Nanmen Feng in shock. He used 80% of his strength to kill a strong man in huatianjing. He couldn't even catch a punch from Nanmen Feng, which made him seriously injured.

Bai Yimeng has only grown up. Xiaozui looks at Nanmen maple in shock. His head can't turn.

Huatianjing Yizhong could hurt the strong people in tongtianjing with one punch, which was beyond her imagination. Not only she, but also several figures flying nearby were shocked and looked at Nanmen maple.

"You mole ant, I'll kill you!"

Hu Qiong turned his hand over and took out a divine sword, which was awe inspiring. With a flash of his body, he jumped directly at the maple in the south gate. Where else could he have the demeanor of a gifted disciple of the ethereal immortal sect.

Hum!

Nanmen Maple snorted coldly and stood still. Seeing Hu Qiong's sword coming, even the sky would be cut by this sword, Nanmen Maple slowly raised his right hand and suddenly pointed to Hu Qiong!

For a moment, Bai Yimeng's heart was mentioned to her throat. Hu Qiong's full strength was so powerful under a sword that the strong people in the same realm dare not connect.

However, in the next moment, Bai Yimeng's expression was stunned again.

Hu Qiong's body was suddenly imprisoned in the air, even his movements and expressions were imprisoned together, only his eyes were shocked, and his sword naturally dissipated out of thin air.

"I said I wanted to kill you. Do what I say!"

With that, Nanmen Feng took one step and appeared in front of Hu Qiong. When the other party's eyes were expanding, he punched out.

Bang!

A blood mist burst!

Only the divine sword and a storage ring floated in the air. Nanmen Feng took it away without looking at it and killed Hu Qiong. Nanmen Feng's eyes didn't fluctuate.

"Long Hu is dead?"

"It's impossible. Elder Hu is a strong man in tongtianjing. How could he be killed!"

Several ethereal immortal sect disciples nearby still had an unbelievable expression.

Seeing that Nanmen Maple killed Hu Qiong, Bai Yimeng smiled, and the stone in her heart naturally fell down. This was the most relaxed moment for her in years.

"Who dares to kill my ethereal Xianzong tongtianjing elder!"

At this time, a roar came out from the depths of the ethereal Xianzong mountains, followed by a huge breath.

Nanmen Maple's face was slightly heavy, raised his eyes to the twisted void not far away, and an old man in a gray robe came out with a gloomy face.

Impressively, he is a strong man who has reached the nine peaks of tongtianjing!

Seeing the old man's appearance, several ethereal immortal sect disciples hurried to see him. Bai Yimeng's face was also slightly white.

The old man is a strong man with nine peaks in tongtianjing, and he is also the master of Hu Qiong!

"Hua Tianjing cultivation can kill Hu Qiong?"

When the old man saw the cultivation of Nanmen Feng, he was suddenly surprised, but his eyes burst out a fierce killing intention, "kill my disciple, then pay for your life!"

With that, the old man took one step, appeared in front of Nanmen maple, and grabbed it directly.

Hum!

Nanmen Feng snorted angrily, felt the power of imprisonment and extrusion from all around, raised his right hand and blew it out.

Bang!

The old man's palm was slightly shocked, and his martial arts were directly defeated. Nanmen Maple also looked pale, but there was infinite war in his eyes.

"This boy is a little strange. His strength alone can rival the ordinary seven strong people in tongtianjing!"

"If it is allowed to grow up, it will be a great potential threat to my ethereal immortal sect. We must kill him."

The old man's pupils shrink slightly, and his killing intention adds a little more.

"Ice field!"

"Yan Yue Jue!"

The South Gate Maple's eyes flashed, and a cold air spread around, forming a wind knife flying at the old man. At the same time, the South Gate Maple's fingers were a little empty.

A full moon hovered overhead.

Under the full moon, the smell of Nanmen Maple soared again!

In order to transform the heaven, the lower level martial arts Yanyue Jue has also been cultivated to a great level. Its power is naturally good, which has multiplied the strength of Nanmen maple.

It's not used up yet.

The South Gate Maple whispered, "the ninth change of gods and demons, the fifth change!"

For a moment, the body of Nanmen Maple burst into dazzling golden light, just like a God coming, magnificent.

"And the last one, the seventh layer of jiucang secret art!"

With the sound of Nanmen maple, a blood red breath surrounded his body, intertwined with the golden light, giving a very strange feeling.

"Old man, you take my punch too!"

With one step, Nanmen Maple appeared directly in front of the old man like a blink and punched out.

Boom!

The space is distorted and collapsed, and it looks unbearable.

The old man's face changed greatly. While his body retreated, his hands were bound and a gray barrier appeared in front of him.

Bang!

With just one punch, the gray barrier clicked, and cracks spread around.

Nanmen Maple looked angry and punched out again.

The gray barrier broke with a bang. The old man also roared, and his fists glittered and greeted him.

Boom.

I saw that the old man was defeated by one punch and retreated for a long distance before he stopped, with a look of horror on his face.

"It's impossible. I'm the nine peak strongman of tongtianjing. I'm the supreme elder of the ethereal immortal sect. How could I be defeated by you!"

The old man's whole face was slightly distorted. With a roar, a gray ripple spread around, which was the strength of the old man's field: the gray field.

The dark field can make the strength and speed of the elderly soar several times again.

"I'll kill you!"

The old man roared, took a step and clapped his palm. The shadow of his palm turned into a hundred feet in a flash, like a mountain pounding from it, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the South Gate Maple's mouth, his body flashed and his fist blew out!

Boom.

The palm shadow collapsed inch by inch. Nanmen Maple didn't stop. His body flashed again, directly appeared in front of the old man, and punched out.

tumble

……

For a moment, the distortion of time and space, like the collapse of mountains and earth, immediately attracted countless ethereal Xianzong disciples to fly out, including the strong ones in tongtianjing.

They all looked at the scene of the fight.

"Who is this man? He can crush the elder!"

"He looks very young and looks familiar."

"It's too strong. This person's cultivation in heaven can match the nine peak strength of Tongtian. How can it be!"

All the people were shocked and said, with horror in their eyes, not to mention those who have not reached the realm of heaven, but also a trace of fear on their faces.

"The body refining secret he practiced, and it's a very powerful body refining secret!"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe appeared in front of the crowd.

"See you, headmaster."

The middle-aged man frowned with horror in his eyes.

It's OK for the strong in tongtianjing, who can see the face of dust removal. As for the people below the cultivation of tongtianjing, they can only see the fuzzy sounds and flashing lights in the sky, and even can't tell who is who.

Bang!

A human figure was blown away and directly hit a mountain not far away. Most of the peaks collapsed.

Nanmen Feng didn't even look at the old man. Just now, the old man took a punch from him and didn't die enough to kill him.

"Nanmen Maple!"

"How could it be him? How could he be so strong!"

"It was he who killed elder martial brother Hu Qiong just now. The supreme elder wanted to kill him. As a result..."

When they saw the face of Nanmen maple, everyone was surprised, especially those who had contact with Nanmen maple.