God-slaughtering King

But at the next moment, Zhang Xiaoyun waved it casually. Rao was Shen Yuansheng who just waved his fist, but he flew out upside down. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Xiaoyun didn't realize it. Looking at Nanmen Feng, he couldn't see the slightest emotion on his face. "Take your people and leave."

Nanmen Feng frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaoyun in front of him, but he didn't ask much. He just stroked his chest caliber and went straight to the hall, picked up Shi Qing, slowly walked out step by step.

It surprised Lu Biao, who was dressed in white and decorated with feathers. At first, I didn't pay attention. I only thought the man in black was just an ordinary servant, but now I see that the man in black has far more strength than Shen Yuansheng.

Zhang Xiaoyun didn't take a closer look at the South Gate maple. He took a simple look, but then he opened his mouth to Lu Biao on one side and said, "you are the Lord of the imperial city."

Lu Biao, dressed in white and decorated with feathers, was originally calm and full. Hearing Zhang Xiaoyun's words, he suddenly changed his face, frowned and said, "who are you?"

Zhang Xiaoyun grabbed the fallen Shen Yuansheng with one hand, but walked out of the hall and said, "Zhang Xiaoyun."

When Nanmen Feng walked outside the hall, the white bear still stayed in the distance. At the moment, when he saw Nanmen Feng coming out, he didn't mean to get close at all. He just looked up and annoyed Nanmen Feng who was worried for a moment, but he walked quickly to the white bear with Shi Qing in his arms, stretched out his feet and kicked the white bear. This guy was more and more scattered.

Nanmenfeng originally wanted to leave with the white bear, but looking at the cloud outside the hall, he was in a trance. The main hall was born in the air. The white bear can't fly. Nanmen Feng wanted to bless some light body Taoist methods. He couldn't stand the hard struggle just now. He had no aura at all. For a moment, there was a dilemma.

Nanmen Feng stood outside the hall. For a moment, he was still in a trance. In his arms, there came Shi Qing's shallow voice, "is that the pavilion the three-day moon we lived in before?"

Nanmen Feng smelled the speech and looked at Shi Qing in his arms. Just now, it was an accident. Suddenly, he didn't want to take care of Shi Qing. Now Shi Qing is sober and doesn't seem to have any injuries. Nanmen Feng looked at Shi Qing and then looked at the three days and months in the distance. At the beginning, he saw the three days and months outside the hall, but he didn't want to look at Shi Qing.

Now I have such leisure. Looking at the three-day moon, I saw the rise of the moon on the ground. At the moment, Yuesheng lies on his back on the ground, covered with blood and scars. He doesn't know what kind of struggle he has experienced.

Nanmen Feng had seen the tragedy outside the hall. He was just worried that Shi Qing didn't look carefully. At the moment, he frowned when he saw Yuesheng. Although it was still far away, Nanmen Maple also vaguely felt that the breath on Yuesheng had been cut off, and it should have fallen.

Whether it's Yue Sheng, Jin Jia's people in the hall, or even Zhang Xiaoyun, the big play here seems much more lively than Nanmen Feng thought.

Nanmen Feng's heart moved, kicked the white bear around him, and then walked to Yuesheng's body with Shi Qing. Yuesheng's wounds are messy, with sword marks, claw wounds and blood stains. Nanmen Feng didn't see a general picture for a moment, but frowned. Then he went under the third moon and beckoned.

This action was unintentional. Although the moon rose and fell, the three days and the moon still stood in the air without human trace. But it's still a little reluctant to say that there are no people on these three days and months.

It was just beyond the expectation of Nanmen Feng. Between this wave, there was a sudden Baoguang in a pavilion on the third day of the month, which shrouded Nanmen Feng and his party, but included Nanmen Feng and others in the pavilion on the third day of the month.

"This magic weapon has no owner?!" Baoguang dispersed. Nanmen Feng held Shi Qing and looked at the white bear around him and some familiar Pavilion interiors. For a moment, he was stunned.

Before the hall, Zhang Xiaoyun looked at the three-day moon in the distance, slowly put down his hand and took back his eyes.

"Master Yun, this..." seeing Zhang Xiaoyun coming out, several people in black also approached Zhang Xiaoyun and looked at Shen Yuansheng in gold armor in Zhang Xiaoyun's hand. One of them asked.

"I'll tell you what happened today and heal him first." Zhang Xiaoyun put down Shen Yuansheng. Regardless of the people in black around him, he went straight to the steps in front of the hall and sat down. He summoned Zhang Tianchi and stroked him three or two times, but he frowned and said nothing.

The rest of the people in black looked at each other, but they helped Shen Yuansheng prepare to heal one or two.

On the third day and the moon, Nanmen Feng mastered the driving method of the three days and the moon. Although she had never seen such a magic weapon before, Shi Qing seemed to know these things very well. In a few words, with Nanmen Feng's understanding of Taoism, she barely mastered the magic weapon.

With a simple thought, Nanmen Maple also drove the three-day moon to take off.

On the third day of the moon, Nanmen Feng looked at the imperial city on the ground, but he was in a trance for a moment. At the moment, there are golden auras all over the imperial city. It seems that a huge formation is gradually generated, and I don't know what it is used for.

Nanmen Feng has seen the demon clan in the Imperial City, but there is no shadow at the moment. At a glance, Nanmen Feng frowned and vaguely had some ideas.

The imperial city looked like a square and round place, with the hall of the talent as the array eye. There were 72 vertical and 136 horizontal streets and alleys on the ground, but the golden Lingbao covered the streets and alleys, and Ruth was not angry.

"Suo Ling, refining......" at a simple glance, Nanmen Feng raised his eyebrows and said a word. If it's normal, I'm afraid Nanmen Maple will break into such a big array. After all, this act of refining creatures is really shameful. But at the moment, not to mention that Shi Qing has to take care of her side. Even the people in the Imperial City, Lu Biao in white and even Zhang Xiaoyun, none of them is Nanmen Feng. Now they can make a few moves.

On reading, Nanmen Feng had no time to sigh, but Shi Qing in her arms stretched out her hand to touch Nanmen Feng's cheek and said softly, "I'm fine. Let me down first."

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, he looked at Shi Qing in his arms and smiled, "let me hold it for a while, OK?"

Shiqing was about to speak, but Nanmen Feng let go of her hands and made Shiqing stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Nanmen Feng frowned and looked at his hands, but his heart was full of waves. After duanmuxing appeared in his Lingtai to know the sea, Nanmen Maple vaguely felt that he seemed to have some minor changes. According to the intimate language just now, Nanmen Maple was absolutely impossible to say, but it said it casually, as if it were ordinary.

Thinking of the dark atmosphere of his Lingtai knowledge house, for a moment, Nanmen Feng was shocked. It seems that Duanmu Xing in Lingtai's knowledge house has gradually affected his temperament, but at present, he still seems to have no way to remove the influence. At present, he can only be so worried.

Looking at Nanmen Feng frowning, Shi Qing seemed to think of something and asked softly, "are you okay?"

Nanmen Feng smelled the speech and looked at Shi Qing's lovely little face, but he could only squeeze out a smile for a moment, relieved and said, "it's just a few small things. Let's take a look at the situation in these three days and months first."

Shi Qing nodded cleverly when she heard the speech. Nanmen Feng took Shi Qing and white bear around the three-day and month Pavilion at will. Naturally, there are some exquisite mechanisms and small ornaments. Although they are novel, there seems to be no trace of people in these three days and months. Although there were not many attendants on the three days and months when they were brought to the three days and months by the monthly rise of the moon merchant group, it seems that even these attendants have disappeared.

Nanmen Maple hesitated when he saw the empty three-day moon. Shi Qing was still in high spirits and didn't notice the abnormality in the three days and months.

Seeing this, Nanmen Feng could only follow up with a frown, although he was ready in his heart. But after several strolls, instead of encountering any danger, it was confirmed that there really seemed to be no smoke in the three days and months.

Nanmen Feng and Bai Xiong followed Shi Qing to the pavilion where Shenyue's flesh was stored in the third moon. Shi Qing stopped and looked at the huge silver demon snake lying in the air. For a moment, he was silent.

Seeing that there were no people around, Nanmen Feng walked to Shi Qing at will and looked at the huge silver snake in the air with Shi Qing's eyes. Although there was some resistance to the move of getting close to Shiqing in my heart, I still had more intimacy unconsciously. I thought that the dark atmosphere in Lingtai's house had a subtle influence.

I just don't know why I only care about Shiqing so much?

"Is it nice?" Nanmen Feng casually looked at the silver snake across the pavilions and asked casually for a moment.

Shi Qing looked at the silver demon snake, but his eyes were full of deep meaning, "that's the demon family inheriting the blood of Purple Jade demon snake. Although the longevity yuan was lost, the flesh was not exhausted..."

Nanmen Feng was noncommittal when he heard the speech. After all, he didn't know the use of these things, but he didn't speak at the moment.

It seems that she didn't hear the response from Nanmen Feng. Shi Qing looked back at Nanmen Feng seriously and said, "do you remember the Dragon formula I passed to you?"

"Remember." Nanmen Feng frowned, vaguely feeling that Shi Qing might say some amazing words.

Shi Qing looked at Nanmen maple, and his face seemed to hesitate. Then he nodded resolutely and said, "go up and touch the flesh of the silver snake demon snake."

"Just touch? Don't you have any other words?" Nanmen Feng looked at Shi Qing and vaguely felt that Shi Qing's expression seemed to have deep meaning, but he didn't understand her. At present, he could only open his mouth and ask.

"There's nothing else. Go up and have a look." Shi Qing smelled the speech and looked at Nanmen Maple seriously. His words were full of sincerity.

When Nanmen Feng heard the speech, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Looking at Shi Qing's serious appearance, he was always inexplicably happy. At that moment, he didn't hesitate. He made great efforts under his feet and flew straight into the air for several feet. Then he grabbed the railing on one side, got up for several feet, and finally reached the side of the huge demon snake.

In the Imperial City, Zhang Xiaoyun gently stroked Zhang Tianchi and closed his eyes. He burned incense and offered rolls in the room. He was very pious, but he was sincerely apologizing to the spirit in Zhang Tianchi.