God-slaughtering King

Maple in the south gate was shocked. He was so strong that he could detect the eyes thirty feet away. This kind of person must have a strong spirit power. The strength of the spirit under the virtual environment can not be highlighted. Once in the virtual environment, the strength of the warrior spirit is strong enough to form a crushing advantage.

There were three days before the fog could dissipate. They simply found a place to sit down and conserve energy. Looking at the crowd in front of us, there were a thousand people when they entered, and there were no more than 300 here. Even if there were still people who didn't arrive, I'm afraid there would be no more than 400 alive.

Three days later is the most crucial battle. It's good to have 100 people alive. A narrow escape is a sure thing.

A day later, the fog began to disperse at a speed that the naked eye could tell. The crowd's eyes are hot, and the legendary palace of the emperor will be displayed in front of everyone.

Two days later, more than 300 people had gathered here. In summer, they arrived with five people. After greeting Nanmen maple, they waited quietly.

Three days later, the fog finally dissipated. The dark sky pillar appeared in front of everyone like a ferocious beast, and a huge palace in mid air exuded lofty and solemn momentum.

At this time, a young man in grey walked slowly in the direction of the South Gate maple. Yun Zhanxing's eyes coagulated and took a step forward with a horizontal sword. The South Gate Maple smiled gently, blocked Yun Zhanxing behind him and greeted the young man in grey.

"Shi Yu!"

"Nanmen Maple!"

"That sword, I will return it to you." Shi Yu, a young man in gray, said calmly.

Nanmen Feng said with a smile, "you're welcome. I'll give you another sword when I have a chance!"

Shi Yu said faintly, "I will unlock your secret."

Nanmen Feng looked cold and said, "aren't you afraid I'll kill you now?"

"Rely on these people?" Shi Yu's gray eyes swept behind Nanmen Feng, "vulnerable."

Nanmen Feng's eyes were cold and didn't speak. He was determined to keep Shi Yu in the emperor's tomb forever. The harvest of the three palaces is enough to make people feel guilty.

The reason why Shi Yu didn't spread the news was that he wanted to swallow it alone. The last time Nanmen Maple won the first World War, there was a lot of luck. Shi Yu still believed that Nanmen Maple was not his opponent.

In the distance, the eyes of the young man in white fell on Feng and Shi Yu in the south gate, as if thinking. The crowd had begun to climb the mountain, and Shi Yu also walked in the direction of the emperor's palace.

Looking up at the towering palace in the air, the maple in the South Gate murmured: "it is as powerful as the peak sword emperor. After a hundred years, it will be a pile of dead bones. Such a huge force can only be developed by the spirit warriors like mole ants. It's ridiculous, lamentable and sad!"

"It's time for us to start." cloud war maniac came to the south gate behind Feng and whispered.

Nanmen Feng looked back at his back, and xueshawei and Jingjia brothers and sisters were in the column. "Gentlemen, this trip is more or less bad, so don't be lucky. If someone quits now, Nanmen won't have a word in front of King Sheng."

After that, he turned to the Jing brothers and sisters and said, "we can only rely on ourselves in the war. You are weak. You'd better stay here."

Xueshawei was silent and no one spoke. The Jing brothers and sisters talked in a low voice for a moment. Jing menglang said loudly, "sister she, stay here. I'll go with you. Maybe I can help when breaking the array."

Nanmen Feng glanced at Jing menglang and didn't speak. He looked at xuesha Wei. Yunzhan said in a loud voice: "xuesha Wei doesn't have a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Entering the emperor's tomb, he has a heart of death."

"That's good." Nanmen Feng said slowly, "the Jing brothers and sisters have saved my life. Leave one person to protect her, and the others will come with me."

Yun Zhanxing took the lead and followed the maple at the south gate. Yun zhankuang swept his eyes among the remaining six blood killing guards, followed his fingers, left one behind, and the rest went towards the palace of the emperor.

Straight up the mountain road, every step fell, and the maple heart in the South Gate moved with it. The invisible pressure was overwhelming, and it was particularly laborious to lift each step. Looking sideways at the cloud war maniac, his face was pale, and drops of sweat exuded from his forehead.

On the other hand, everyone else is very relaxed. It seems that this pressure is only aimed at Jianyi. It is both a test and an opportunity. Being able to feel the residual sword meaning of the peak sword emperor is of great benefit to sword cultivation.

The majestic and majestic sword idea enveloped Nanmen Maple's whole body. The sharp sword idea in his body burst out under his influence. People around him noticed the change of Nanmen maple and didn't know what had happened. At this time, another overbearing sword burst out. It was the cloud war maniac.

"You wait for me at the top of the mountain." under the suppression of Jian Yi, Nanmen Maple had some difficulty in speaking.

Yun Zhanxing asked, "what happened?"

Cloud war crazy whispered: "you go first, we'll arrive later."

They looked at Nanmen Feng and yunzhan Kuang in surprise, looked at each other, didn't say much, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, it is only a hundred feet to climb the mountain. Looking up, the emperor's palace was three hundred feet away in the air. It's only a straight-line distance, surrounded by mountain roads, at least five miles away.

When the crowd went away, Nanmen Feng stopped and scattered his sword idea, which was still pressed down by the powerful sword idea. "Poof!" the blood spilled on the mountain road and dissipated in the blink of an eye. The South Gate Maple was short and almost overwhelmed by the sword.

Yunzhan maniac exudes the sword intention of crazy bully. His eyes are hot and unyielding. He glances at the South Gate Maple beside him and continues to walk forward. Nanmen Feng opened his eyes and looked at the back of yunzhan maniac. Then he closed it gently without opening his mouth. Each person's nature is different, the opportunities are different, and they can't be forced.

There was no wind, only silence. Nanmen Maple stood quietly on the mountain road, motionless. Time passed slowly. Half an hour later, the back of yunzhan crazy had already disappeared, and Nanmen Maple still stayed in place.

An hour passed, and there were people passing by the South Gate maple. Looking at the South Gate Maple with closed eyes, no one dared to move. One of the warriors of Tianxing country was eager to try, but they were forcibly dragged away by their peers.

Are you kidding? This murderous God is the last person in the emperor's tomb. Do you want to hurt others if you want to die.

Three hours later, Nanmen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. If someone is present, you will see the virtual shadow in the maple eyes of the south gate and the virtual shadow of the sword.

One step down, the invisible pressure eased a lot; It was another step down, and the South Gate Maple seemed to integrate into the majestic and majestic sword meaning, and the steps were more relaxed.

After taking three steps in succession, the maple in the South Gate smiled and walked easily towards the top of the mountain.

After walking out for a mile, the staggering figure of yunzhan maniac appeared in the sight of Nanmen maple. Every step seemed to bear great pressure, and the footprints and sweat stains of yunzhan maniac were left on the hard mountain road.

The warrior in the spirit realm walked in the snow without trace, but left footprints on the hard road. Can you imagine how much pressure cloud war maniac is under now.

When passing by the cloud war maniac, Nanmen Feng left a sentence, "it is commendable to act against the trend, and walking with the trend is the avenue of heaven and earth."

Yunzhan maniac's body was shocked, his eyes flashed a trace of reluctance, immediately took a breath and sat down slowly.

After walking out for three miles, Nanmen Feng met two warriors from Tianxing country and also understood the meaning of the sword. According to the situation, it is not much better than cloud war maniacs, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

The palace of the emperor is around the corner. A young man in white suddenly appears on the mountain road. He seems to be waiting for something. When the maple in the South Gate came in, the young man in white suddenly turned around and his eyes were as bright and bright as the stars in the sky.

"You're better than I thought." the young man in white suddenly opened his mouth and said to Nanmen Feng.

The words of the young man in white made Nanmen Feng feel a little confused. Except for the look at each other at the foot of the mountain, Nanmen Feng determined that he had not seen him. Where did he start?

"You killed forty-one people in Tianxing country. Although those waste people deserve to die, I am also from Tianxing country after all. I want your life." the confident and arrogant young man in White said with a smile on his mouth.

Nanmen Feng smiled and said, "the people of Tianxing country who died in my hands are not 41, but 50. Maybe you are the 51st person."

The young man in white smiled faintly and said, "you won't have a chance."

Nanmen Feng said loudly, "then speak with strength!" Xuanyuan sword was in his hand with high morale.

The young man in white looked at the Xuanyuan sword in the South Gate Maple's hand, his eyes lit up, and blurted out, "good sword! But now is not the time to start, our battlefield is there." in his clear eyes, he looked proudly at the emperor's palace standing on the top of the mountain.

Cloud battle maniac is right. He is a strong enemy. He feels stronger than Shi Yu to Nanmen maple. I don't know which is stronger or weaker than rain ice haze.

Since losing to yubinglan, Nanmen Feng always involuntarily compares her. Now yubinglan has entered the real world. If she wants to fight again, she can only wait until she breaks through the real world.

"Remember, I'm Leng qianao," said the young man in white, flashing towards the top of the mountain.

"Leng qianao." looking at the distant figure, Nanmen Feng murmured: "Shi Yu is no longer his opponent. The next thing to overcome is Leng qianao!"

Only through constant challenges can the warrior become stronger!

The ten foot high palace wall is horizontal in front of us. More than 300 warriors from chiyun state and Tianxing state are gathered in front of us. Jing menglang is standing in the crowd and explaining one by one in high spirits. Even the incomplete five elements heaven and earth array can not be easily broken. The only way is to gather everyone's strength.

Nanmen Feng came to xueshawei and waited quietly.

A moment later, someone finally got the result. Jing menglang walked towards Nanmen Feng in high spirits. As soon as he arrived, he couldn't wait to say, "what our ancestors didn't do should be done in my hands."

The pursuit of an array master is different from that of a martial arts master. It is a lifetime honor for every array master to break a large array such as the five elements heaven and earth array.

Looking at the eager crowd, Nanmen Maple suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Opening the palace of the emperor is tantamount to opening the gate of hell for most people here.

After everything was arranged, Jing menglang said loudly, "remember what I just said, attack at the same time. As long as we find the weakness of the array, we can open a channel."

At this time, people naturally listen to Jing menglang's words. After opening the channel, it's hard to say how powerful his words are.

"Attack!"

With Jing menglang's loud drink, a dazzling Yuanli attack broke out outside the palace wall three miles long, and the roar was heard all the time.