God-slaughtering King

Zhang Xiaoyun frowned slightly, raised his head but looked at the man holding the long ruler, and then read low, "it's you?!"

Nanmen Feng just walked into the hall and looked around the hall. He soon found Shi Qing on the side. He didn't seem to have any injuries. At present, he was also relieved. Then he looked at the others in the temple.

In the hall, it seems that the handsome man who took Shi Qing's white clothes and feathers is also among them. It seems that there are Jinjia people who used to lead their line into the Imperial City, but now they are wearing loose hair and have some blood color in addition to their old looks.

On the other side, there were several people in black who seemed to be going out of the hall. At the moment, they also noticed Nanmen maple. They were wrong, but they didn't speak.

"The follower of the demon clan?" Nanmen Feng quietly raised his eyebrows, but since these people didn't provoke themselves, it's better to take Shi Qing out first.

"!!!" Nanmen Maple walked into the hall in a hurry. At the moment, Lu Biao, who was dressed in white and decorated with feathers, also reacted. Looking at Nanmen maple, he was afraid.

Just after a simple look, there was some doubt between the eyebrows and eyes. The maple at the South Gate in front of him was dressed in green, and his eyebrows were just ordinary. He didn't have the color of life and death outside the hall.

"Are you two?!" Lu Biao, who wears white clothes and feathers, finally woke up. At the moment, Nanmen Feng's temperament and clothes are very different from the men outside the hall just now. Lu Biao naturally won't believe that Nanmen Feng can safely change his clothes and enter the hall after a fight.

Nanmen Feng had just been looking at Lu Biao in white. At the moment, he frowned and vaguely thought of something, but he still opened his mouth and said, "give her back to me."

Between the words, he was still worried about Shiqing.

Originally, Lu Biao should be able to easily defeat the existence of Nanmen maple, but the previously powerful three corpse heart demonized Nanmen Maple outside the hall really gave Lu Biao too much shock, and even now he didn't take time to go out to see the war outside. At present, there is no intention to stop.

Nanmen Feng looked at Lu Biao, and then walked to Shi Qing. He didn't have time to take a closer look, but he took Shi Qing in his arms and walked out quickly.

"..." Lu Biao didn't want to do it easily, but the eyes of Shen Yuansheng, who was wearing gold armor, were slowly sinking. At the moment, Shen Yuansheng has been seriously injured. Even if he is lucky to live, it is estimated that his strength will be greatly damaged. The most important thing is that the only Purple Jade black snake that I have waited for more than 100 years is also the only spiritual guide to achieve the skill in the ancient scroll. How can Shen Yuansheng give up so easily.

Previously, Shen Yuansheng didn't do it because Lu Biao in white has been on his side, but Zhang Xiaoyun of the demon family hasn't done it yet. Shen Yuansheng also wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaoyun to solve everything. Finally, he could get the woman under the pretext of refining shouyuandan, but now the well-dressed nanmenfeng walked into the hall, "Zhang Xiaoyun lost?"

Such a simple thought surprised Shen Yuansheng. Although Zhang Xiaoyun is not familiar with him, how could he be so simply defeated with his reputation in the demon family?

But Nanmen maple, dressed in green, did slowly go away with Shi Qing, and gradually go away with the only expectation of Shen Yuansheng.

The footsteps inched. The next moment, Shen Yuansheng rushed directly to Nanmen Maple with his seriously injured body.

Although I also understand that the current Nanmen Maple may have used some kind of secret magic, and maybe rushing up is like hitting a stone with an egg, at the moment, Shen Yuansheng has no choice but to fight to the death.

The only hope was that the man and the man with red eyes outside the hall were not alone, and Zhang Xiaoyun outside the hall was not defeated, but the two sides fought. And now the South Gate maple is just taking the opportunity to rob the woman.

Shen Yuansheng fought hard, but he flew out backwards. Although Nanmen Maple looked as usual, it was ready to condense red arm armor to block the blow of Shen Yuansheng.

"Kill him! This is not the man outside the temple!" although Shen Yuansheng was defeated, he was ecstatic and shouted.

The maple at the South Gate in the distance frowned when he heard the speech. He looked at Lu Biao in the distance. At present, if Lu Biao made a move, he would never escape safely, or even take himself in.

All the choices seemed to fall on Lu Biao's shoulders.

Lu Biao, dressed in white and decorated with feathers, looked at the indifferent Nanmen maple, and then looked at Shen Yuansheng with blood on his face. Logically speaking, Lu Biao should help Shen Yuansheng. Although his party has been fighting with Shen Yuansheng in the imperial city for many years, they are the same family after all. At present, the South Gate maple is a different family and should be killed together. This is where Shen Yuansheng's capital lies.

But Shen Yuansheng didn't realize that Lu Biao didn't know Zhang Xiaoyun's arrogance, and Lu Biao had realized that the South Gate maple in front of him was different from the South Gate Maple demonized by the three corpses outside the hall just now.

But in Lu Biao's heart, since both Shen Yuansheng and Yue Sheng can't defeat the maple at the south gate, even if there are some changes in the hall, the red eyed man outside the hall doesn't enter the hall, and he has no hope to resist on his side. After all, his side doesn't have much combat power except Shen Yuansheng and Yue Sheng.

It was this simple thought that Lu Biao chose to sit on the sidelines.

"Dead end!" "opportunity!" seeing Lu Biao's action, Shen Yuansheng and Nanmen Feng looked at each other, and then they suddenly shot at the same time!

Nanmen Feng put down Shiqing, his red arm armor was solid, and Xuanling jade machine was called out, but he did his best to kill the enemy.

Shen Yuansheng whispered and tried his best to wave his fist, but he was bent on finding a way to survive in this crisis.

Shen Yuansheng's fist is simple and direct, and he goes straight to the chest of Nanmen maple.

Although Nanmen Feng controlled Xuanling jade machine and reluctantly resisted, his moves were more than enough, but he couldn't stop Shen Yuansheng who hit with all his strength. At present, he also waved his red arm armor and punched!

The two fists met, and suddenly there was a loud noise. Nanmen Feng and shenyuansheng retreated a few steps respectively.

The maple in the South Gate turned red, and the blood surged up in his throat, but he barely stopped. But in the distance, Shen Yuansheng naturally saw that the face of Nanmen Maple was different, but now he stepped forward quickly and punched again.

Nanmen Maple barely calmed the Qi and blood in his chest, but he blocked it with his hands and fell downwind.

"Death!!!" Shen Yuansheng tried his best to punch and shouted loudly. Regardless of the injury on his body, his fist shadow kept beating back Nanmen Fengsheng for more than ten steps.

At the end of the punch, Nanmen Feng took the opportunity to avoid Shen Yuansheng's fist. He took a small step back and barely stood up straight. Then he couldn't restrain the blood in his chest. A fierce mouthful of blood spit out, but he was hurt.

Shen Yuansheng calmed down and looked at the maple in the south gate, but it was very cold.

Nanmen Feng was miserable when he saw this. He never thought that the golden man had such courage. At the beginning, he couldn't even stabilize his body and could only stoop. He was nearly seriously injured and exhausted. He didn't expect to hurt himself in a few moments. If he wants to kill himself, I'm afraid he may not be able to leave safely today

And no matter what Nanmen Feng thought, Shen Yuansheng just wanted to kill Nanmen Feng and take Shi Qing away, but he reluctantly adjusted his breath for a moment, but he rushed up again with strength under his feet.

When Nanmen Feng saw this, he breathed a sigh. The blood on his mouth was not dry, but in his hand he was a palm and reluctantly pushed his hand. "It can only be consumed..." Nanmen Feng looked at the incoming Shen Yuansheng, but whispered in his heart. At present, the gap between himself and him is not a simple struggle. Under the gap between the realms, I'm afraid that even if he is seriously injured at the moment, he will die first.

Nanmen Feng's best policy at this time is to avoid Shen Yuansheng's attack first, and then slowly consume his physical strength. It's his turn to fight until his injury affects him.

But in the face of such a top expert, Nanmen Feng doesn't know whether he will deliberately stay and recover his strength if he avoids. He's afraid it will be more difficult to deal with at that time.

So Nanmen Maple was forced to fight head-on.

Shen Yuansheng's boxing was solid. Nanmen Feng pushed his hand and reluctantly removed part of Shen Yuansheng's boxing, but only part of his strength. The strength of Shen Yuansheng is much stronger than that of Nanmen maple. At the moment, even if Nanmen Maple has removed part of his strength, the hit arm still hurts suddenly.

However, Shen Yuansheng's boxing was solid, and his boxing was endless. Nanmen Feng didn't have time to adjust his breath. He pushed his hand and tried his best, but he was barely able to draw.

Shen Yuansheng is a veteran of boxing. Although Nanmen Feng wants to distance himself, he has no choice.

In this continuous fist shadow, Nanmen Maple hit several punches. His chest was already blue and blue, and the blood color on his mouth was not dry. At the moment, his throat turned again.

After a solid boxing, Nanmen Feng finally couldn't stand it, but he vomited blood at his mouth, his feet were in a mess, and the empty door was wide open.

Shen Yuansheng's eyes were frozen, and then he punched Nanmen Feng directly on the chest. Nanmen Feng wanted to make a hard connection, but he didn't have time to do it. The fist is solid, and the fist style is straight through the heart and lungs. The movement of Nanmen Feng is sluggish, and he can't defeat the enemy.

Shen Yuansheng did one punch, but did not let go at all. He started several more punches, but Nanmen Feng didn't even start with both hands. His hands hung down and his face was bloody, but Shen Yuansheng directly beat back ten steps with both punches.

Even Lu Biao, who was watching the battle in white, frowned slightly at the moment. At the moment, Nanmen Maple really seemed too weak. Even Lu Biao wondered if there was a second possibility, that is, Nanmen Maple had the prestige just now after taking pills or using secret techniques to stimulate the body, and Nanmen Maple may be really bluffing at the moment.

At this point, Lu Biao was a little moved.

"Pain... Powerlessness... A blank in his mind..." Nanmen Feng made countless decisions in his heart, but they didn't have any effect in the face of Shen Yuansheng. The state was so poor that even Shen Yuansheng who was seriously injured could beat Nanmen Fengsheng to the point of confusion with his fists, which really made Nanmen Feng powerless.

In the shadow of the fist, Nanmen Maple was like a straw swaying in the wind. He barely maintained his posture with his hands and stood at his feet, but his eyes narrowed slightly, but he was confused and didn't think of fighting.

Shen Yuansheng didn't realize it. When his fist reached the meat, he kept punching, and then he began to punch again.

Until now, Nanmen Feng saw that the figure in front of him was Zhang Xiaoyun.

Before Nanmen Feng opened his mouth, Shen Yuansheng behind Zhang Xiaoyun shouted, "what do you want to do?!" the kill blow was blocked by Zhang Xiaoyun, which meant that Shen Yuansheng lost his sense of propriety for a while, but he had no scruples about Zhang Xiaoyun's identity and began to scold.