Immortal Martial God

A sound of chewing human bones came again.

"Asshole!" "Why don't you kill us all at once?" the goatee roared into the dense forest in the distance

Xiang Nan took a sip of wine and said, "because he likes fresh food."

Goat Hu hugged Xiang Nan and begged: "elder, I know my mistake. I dare not be greedy any more. Please help us."

Xiang Nan sighed and said, "I often help others, but it didn't come to a good end several times."

"But It's just that we met by chance, but I can't bear to see you killed. "

With that, Xiang Nan twisted up a small stone and took it in his hand, but he didn't do it immediately.

After a few seconds, he suddenly shot the pebble to the south of the East, six meters above the ground.

The goat Hu and his party quickly split the sword, but their number has declined to 26, and the power of the combined sword has declined.

The fierce beast hit the sword accurately, but this time it was pushed out instead of being bounced out.

The goat Hu was surprised and angry. He was angry and yelled at Xiang Nan: "since you want to help us, why don't you just come and help us kill this fierce beast!"

Xiang Nan laughs at himself and drinks in the wine jar, ignoring them.

The goat said angrily, "you are obviously deliberately waiting for us to die, so that you can find out if there is a Holy Spirit stone in our precepts."

At this time, in the distant sky, on a bent treetop, came a misty man's voice.

"Little brother, I think you've really helped the wrong people. These people are not worth saving. Instead of thanking you, they've come to slander you."

In the voice of words, on the top of the bent trees, a group of women in long skirts came flying. They were waving long pink long thick silk in their hands. The silk paved a road in the air.

Behind the group of women, there is a graceful and graceful man with a folding fan, stepping on the long thick road.

He gently floated to the ground, opened the folding fan, and said with a smile to Xiang Nan, "if I were you, I would kill these white eyed wolves myself."

This man's realm is not very high, only a martial saint, but his strength is very strong, which can't be compared with other martial artists.

Xiang Nan only nodded to the beautiful man and continued to drink.

"What are you talking about?" Goatee glared at the beautiful man.

"Palm mouth!" That beautiful man shakes hands is a slap, across the distance of 30 meters, directly the goatee to fan out.

When the goatee got up, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word more.

The beautiful man smiles at Xiang Nan and says, "see? These people are so virtuous, you are kind to help them, but they are more and more dissatisfied, they get a bowl of rice, also want a pot of soup

"If you give them a pot of soup and they want a table of dishes, you give them a table of dishes and they may want your heart."

"Such people, you directly hit them, they are respectful to you, want to kneel down and lick the soil on your shoes."

At this time, the fierce beast attacked again.

I saw the beautiful man smile, suddenly raised his right hand, and then suddenly shot down.

Hum!

A hemispherical light shield suddenly covered the fierce beast inside.

The ferocious beast ran left and right, its light shield buzzing, but it couldn't get out.

At this time, we saw clearly that the fierce beast was like a big grasshopper, with beautiful figure and lines, and two pairs of transparent wings growing behind it.

Goat Hu and his party were pale with fright. They were all martial Saint Sanzhong, but they had nothing to do with the fierce beast.

But this man, who is one of the martial saints, subdued the fierce beast of Shenwu eight.

"Admiration, admiration." Xiang Nan nodded to the beautiful man.

The beautiful man covered his mouth with a smile: "how can I admire him? The beetles you hold in your arms are even more powerful, not to mention the 14 beetles in your back pocket. "

"Fourteen Fifteen beetles in all The goatee was so scared that he sat down on the ground and trembled all over.

The beautiful man said to the goat, "see? If this little brother really wants to kill you, he will use the wheel to get the fierce beast to do it? "

Xiang Nan smiles and still drinks.

The beautiful man said to Xiang Nan, "I've heard that chivalry prevails among the ancient people, but it only exists in beautiful legends. Few people are really lucky to see it."

"I, the northern underworld demon clan, admire the chivalrous wind very much, and try to contact human beings with infinite vision. But in return, I am disappointed again and again."

"Our feelings for human beings have changed from longing, yearning, to seeing through, to disappointment, and finally to contempt and ridicule."

Xiang Nan was silent.

The beautiful man pointed to Xiang Nan and said, "but I saw this ancient style in my little brother. What's that called?"A beautiful woman whispered in the man's ear: "virtue."

"Right, right, virtue!" The beautiful man clapped the fan in his hand and said, "it's virtue!"

"Little brother, I don't think your wine is very delicious. Would you please give me a jar?"

Say, beautiful man throws a wine jar to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan caught it with one hand and took a big mouthful of it, praising: "good wine! It's strong enough

As soon as the beautiful man's eyes brightened, he said happily, "brother loves to drink, that's the best."

He bowed to Xiang Nan and said, "I love my brother's character very much. I don't know if I'd like to come to our city."

The relationship between the demons and the Terrans has been very complicated for many years.

At the beginning, all the demons who had never seen the human race understood the human race from the ancient literature. They were fascinated by the chivalrous wind of human beings, and always imagined that there were such a group of warriors in white as snow and coming and going like wind in the world.

These people treat each other wholeheartedly, putting morality above life and reputation above freedom.

It's just that only humans know what they are like.

Those demon clans full of vision, with almost pilgrimage like mood, come into contact with human beings, but they find all kinds of ugly faces of human beings.

After the initial dream was shattered, it was replaced by anger after the loss.

Chen Hengjun, whom Xiang Nan met in the western regions, is such a demon clan. But he is slightly different. Although his yearning for human beings has been completely shattered, he is willing to be such a person himself.

He was the man who carried the wine jar to Feiyun temple and was determined to die just to keep the appointment.

Xiang Nan didn't expect that he would meet the demon clan's Guild in such a place, but after listening to the demon clan's self report, he knew that they were not from the world of the six emperors.

Beiming demon clan is a relatively strange branch of demon clan. I don't know which plane it comes from.

At this time, Xiangnan's progress in absorbing beetles is only one hour away.

Before Xiang Nan answered, a faint sound of Xiao came from the forest in the distance.

The sound of the flute is high and sharp, low and gentle. The high sound is like an arrow in a bee, and the low sound is like a small fish drilling into the mire.

But most of the time, the sound of the flute is like a light moon, like a lark jumping around.

There is no brilliant way for the flute player to appear. He is coming.

Among the fallen leaves in the dense forest, only his rustling footsteps came.

The beautiful man and a group of demons were immediately immersed in the wonderful sound of Xiao. The beautiful man even couldn't help slapping his hands and beating the beat subconsciously. But when the footsteps approaching, the sound of Xiao changed suddenly.