God-slaughtering King

When the blood killing guard saw the South Gate Maple coming towards him, he suddenly looked bitter. War is not an opponent; Step back and let the South Gate Maple rush out. What's your face? No one else will come to help. After all, Nanmen Feng really hurt him because he shouldered the mission assigned by King Sheng. The consequences can't be borne by anyone present.

Boom!

The cultivation of Nanmen Feng is no weaker than that of the top martial artist on the ninth floor of the ordinary spiritual realm. No one is qualified to fight with him except cloud war maniac.

With a dull hum and a mouthful of blood, another person was missing in front of Nanmen Feng.

These are the dead men trained by the Yun family. If they are killed, it will be difficult for King Sheng to explain. It's just a wound. I'm sure Wang Sheng won't say anything.

"Step back!"

Cloud battle maniac shouted angrily. He also found the clue. No one can stop Nanmen Maple except him. Xueshawei is good at killing. With his hands tied and feet tied, he plays an unusual half of his strength. He is not an opponent of Nanmen Feng at all.

"As long as you beat me, no one will stop you where you want to go!" cloud war maniac dispersed the crowd, shook his red long sword and stood in front of Nanmen Feng.

"Use the sword?" Nanmen Feng said indifferently, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you accidentally."

Cloud war maniac sneered and said, "it's your ability to hurt me. Although you die without complaint!"

Xuanyuan sword gently cut out and picked at the falling flame. Since the battle with ice blue, every move of Nanmen Maple has been more accurate and concise.

The two swords intersected. They flashed and looked at each other. It was just a test. As a result, it's hard to tell.

Yunzhan maniac put away his contempt. The people who can be valued by King Sheng are really extraordinary. Nanmen Feng also secretly estimated that it was difficult to defeat him without using his sword.

It's only a month since the opening of the palace of the emperor. There are three palaces of the king waiting for him to open. There's no need to waste time here.

The maple hand in the South Gate shook, the Xuanyuan sword tilted to the sky, and the momentum changed suddenly. The mind melted with the sword, and the cold sword suddenly burst out, which shocked everyone present.

"This is the sword idea! No wonder he dares to challenge the cloud war maniac with the strength of the eighth floor of the spirit realm."

When the blood watching the battle killed Witton, he knew that even if they were fighting for life and death, Nanmen Feng might not lose. He also had the mysterious body method, which occupied a great advantage.

As soon as yunzhan's madness was frozen, he had expected that Nanmen Feng must have understood the meaning of the sword. Otherwise, based on the details of Ziyun University, how could he send a martial artist on the eighth floor of the spirit realm.

"Sword meaning, not only you."

Before departure, Wang Sheng told him that if Nanmen Maple could not do it, he would be replaced by cloud war maniac. This is the confidence of yunzhan crazy to challenge Nanmen maple. Otherwise, if you violate the order, you will die!

The maple in the south gate looked very active. He guessed something faintly and said faintly, "sword meaning is also higher. I'd better speak with facts!"

A sword startles thunder!

The thunder fell and Xuanyuan sword stabbed away. Nanmen Maple had no intention of killing. Now, let's go with it!

Kill!

Yunzhan maniac is aware of the killing opportunity of Nanmen maple and dare not neglect it. A flash of fire burst out from the long red sword, like a fire dragon. The crazy bully's sword intention startled the clouds in the distance.

The meaning comes from the heart. Different people understand different sword meanings. The sword meaning of Nanmen maple is extremely sharp and will never yield; The sword intention of cloud war maniac is unparalleled and murderous. Which is stronger or weaker depends on the depth of personal understanding.

The sword meaning of Nanmen maple is to see and understand the startling sword of the old man at the top of the sword peak, which contains breaking all constraints, even if it is the cage of heaven and earth.

The duel between sword intention and sword intention, the collision between sword and sword, and xueshawei stared at everything in front of him. Just now he knew that cultivation could not represent strength. In front of them, no matter which sword, none of them can take it.

Where Xuanyuan sword went, the fire melted, and the fire dragon roared as if unwilling and continued to rush. The fire was everywhere, and then dissipated in the dark sky. Xuanyuan sword stopped at the chest of yunzhan crazy.

At this time, the red long sword in the hands of Yun zhankuang is still a foot in front of the maple throat of the south gate. The judge is high and low, and the victory or defeat is divided.

"I'm defeated!" cloud war maniac was unwilling. How could he be defeated by an eight layer warrior in the spirit realm? But the fact was defeated in front of him. He was defeated!

Nanmen Feng took Xuanyuan sword and said indifferently, "I don't want to know what king Sheng told you before entering the emperor's tomb. I just want you to know that no one can control my decision. No one can do it, nor can King Sheng!"

Yunzhan's frenzy was so dull that he didn't expect Nanmen Feng to say such words, "even Wang Sheng can't!" How arrogant. Even the other blood killing guards on one side can't see what kind of person king Sheng is. The high king of Wu is a god like existence for them. Nanmen maple is a little too crazy.

Only Yun Zhanxing understands. Nanmen Maple has a strong heart, a heart that will never give in. It is because he doesn't want to be manipulated that he respects others more. That is equal respect between people, regardless of high or low, regardless of strength. This is respect for personality!

Nanmen Feng left with Yun Zhanxing, leaving seven other blood guards who looked at each other.

A moment later, yunzhan said, "let's go to the palace of the emperor!" the purpose of xuesha Wei was only to protect Nanmen Feng from getting huangnian. They didn't care about everything else.

The battle on the ruins was coming to an end. They did not expect that the people who gained the most left not far from them, leaving only "garbage" on the ground, but triggering a bloody battle.

More than 30 people lay in the ruins, and almost all of them were injured. The battle stopped, and the crowd dispersed in all directions, cultivating and recuperating, waiting for the next battle.

At this time, Nanmen Feng took out the map given by King Sheng and compared it, and galloped towards another king's palace in the southwest.

On the way, nanmenfeng threw a storage ring to Yun Zhanxing. It was one of them he grabbed at the last time. When Yun Zhanxing took the ring, he looked at Nanmen Maple with a shocked face.

The storage ring is extremely precious in Yunzhou and even in the whole Kyushu mainland. Even those in the virtual world may not have a storage ring, let alone those in the real and spiritual world. It is even more rare.

"You'd better not let others find out."

In fact, without Nanmen Feng's opening, Yun Zhanxing also understood what the outcome would be if the warrior in the spiritual realm swaggered through the market with a storage ring.

When the consciousness of cloud war was swept away, it was more shocking than words. He thought the ring would be empty. He didn't think it was not empty, but there was nearly half of it.

A small half of the size of a room is precious to those who are in the spiritual realm! Will people with storage rings put some garbage in?

"It's too valuable. I can't take it!" after hesitation, Yun Zhanxing decided to return the ring to Nanmen Feng.

"Don't you want?" Nanmen Feng stopped and looked at Yun Zhanxing.

"I don't want to, I can't." Yun Zhanxing shook his head firmly and said.

Nanmen Feng suddenly smiled, then smiled and said in a straight voice, "I know what you think, but I tell you, you are not inferior to anyone, like the king of Wu, the emperor of Wu, or even the legendary god of Wu. We are all the same people, but we have high and low strength, that's all."

"Those who are high above us have come step by step, just like us. Believe me, as long as you are willing to pay, you can also be high above all sentient beings in the future."

"I want you to understand that if you want to be respected by others, you must respect yourself first."

Yun Zhanxing's eyes are hot. Nanmen Feng is a different kind in his heart. There is only the law of the jungle in Kyushu mainland, and there has never been respect, only the respect and awe of the weak to the strong.

Yun Zhanxing likes this alien. He secretly vows to follow this alien all his life and follow him to the death!

The majestic main hall was right in front of me. I spared the past from the back. The front of the hall was empty and looked as clean as if it had just been cleaned. Looking up at the center of the main hall, a blood red word "Dao" on the hanging plaque was striking. Nanmen Feng had a sharp pain in his mind and quickly bowed his head to meditate.

The domineering of the gun and the killing intention of the knife. Just at a glance, the overwhelming killing intention surged into Nanmen Feng's mind. His mind was damaged, his blood was not smooth, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How strong should the master here be? How many people have he killed before he has such an earth shaking intention!"

After a whole day, the killing party in his mind was completely dissolved. Nanmen Feng got up angrily and walked towards the hall door. He made the same mistake for the second time.

When the door was opened, a black figure knelt in the center with his back to the door. Facing a middle-aged man in black, he closed his eyes and sat cross legged on the ground.

The top of the hall is also surrounded by 36 shining "stones". In addition, the hall is empty. It is disappointing not to ban Fengda at the south gate. Compared with the last one, it's too poor here!

Light step forward, kneeling on the ground is a young man with a handsome face and distorted face, which seems to be trying to hide his inner reluctance. Hold your hands tightly and control your emotions.

Nanmen Feng bent over and worshipped. He immediately came forward and took off the ring on the young man's finger. After sweeping his consciousness, he was sure that it was a storage ring.

Approaching the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, Nanmen Feng felt some poor breathing and disordered consciousness. He quickly stopped to stabilize his mind.

"This man is so powerful. I don't know how many years he has died, but his body still has residual killing intention!"

Nanmen Maple worshipped three times respectfully. There was always something wrong with the moving remains. The ring on the middle-aged man's finger is slightly different from others. The ordinary storage rings are black, but his is actually cyan.

Gently remove the storage ring and sweep away his consciousness. Nanmen Feng was shocked. The space of this storage ring is twice the size of the one he obtained in the God killing tower. Although there are few things in it, Nanmen Maple glanced at it and found that none of them is a boutique.

Now is not the time to clean up the harvest, or hurry out. There are two palaces that need to be opened.

Glancing around, I didn't find the array eye. Fortunately, although the hall is spacious, it doesn't have much space. Nanmen Maple quickly looked for one side along the ground and found that he still couldn't find the array eye.