The Order of Purple Thorn

With Nan Feng's sword, the battle seemed to have ended. Nan Feng's sword cut Ying Wuji's head into pieces, so naturally, it broke through the Spirit Sea, and slashed at the Soul Infant.

Ying Wuji's Soul Infant wanted to escape, but under the double suppression of Nan Feng's thick soil's Orb and his boundary field, it was unable to escape, and was directly killed by Nan Feng's absolute soul technique.

Ying Wuji died, but no Revenge mark appeared. This made Nan Feng a little regretful, but it was enough to kill his Opponent.

Looking at the Immortal King Squad that Ying Wuji had brought out commit suicide, Nan Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. All of these deaths were caused by him.

After taking back Ying Wuji's Weapons, Nan Feng once again glanced at the head of the Asura Race, Yu Qianlei rushed down the Immortal Slaughter Platform.

Another two clean victories, and the thunders from the battle drums to welcome Nan Feng's return to the camp.

Seeing that the Asura Race had no intention to continue fighting, Qing Luan waved her hand and ordered her to retreat. She felt that inviting Nan Feng here was the most correct decision, as this was Nan Feng's victory in the eighth round.

The Celebration was still held in front of the Handsome account. Qin Leiting and the others looked at the rice wine jar in front of them but did not open it, and kept on looking at Nan Feng.

There was no other way, Nan Feng could only take out his wine, the group of people were all waiting to drink his wine!

As he drank, Qin Leiting toasted Nan Feng, "Commander Nan,'s Battle skills s cultivation, can our Thunder Army train in those killing techniques?"

"What's wrong with that, with one more skill, Sergeant has one more chance to protect his life. When the Sergeant s go to the battlefield, they risk their lives fighting, so the commanders naturally have to think of a way to let them live." Nan Feng nodded at Qin Leiting, his impression of him was not bad.

When the Celebration was done, Nan Feng returned to his Tent and started to sort out his spoils of war.

Of the eight Peak Immortal King s that Nan Feng had killed before and after, he collected a lot of materials, of which eight were from the Weapons.

Immortal King were extremely rare, and not all of the Peak Immortal King s were in the hands of Immortal King. Asura Race's foundation in refining and refining pills could not be compared to Human Alliance's, so the Weapons that Nan Feng had seized could be considered average.

After organizing the materials, Nan Feng took the tea that Gu Xianying brewed.

"Nan Feng, thank you!" Qing Luan entered Nan Feng's Tent, her tone very polite.

"The Grand Commander is here, sit!" Nan Feng stood up and invited Qing Luan to sit.

"After you came here, you won eight consecutive rounds. You completely extinguished the other party's arrogant arrogance. Even they didn't dare to easily challenge you." Qing Luan said. She had now found the feeling of being together with Nan Feng, which was that she shouldn't use her identity to talk or throw her big hat on. If Nan Feng did not accept it, then it would be much easier to interact from a normal and friendly point of view.

"That's nothing. I have to do something for the Human Alliance, Nan Feng is not stingy at all. Isn't the Grand Commander also guarding the border for dozens of years every day?" said. On this point, he still respected Qing Luan, a woman who guarded the borders and borders for a long time. It was not easy, and furthermore, Qing Luan was a princess of the Qing Di Empire.

Qing Luan shook her head, "Sometimes things... "Let's not talk about it anymore."

Holding the teapot, Nan Feng poured a cup of water for Qing Luan. Gu Xianying served him without any complaints, and the others didn't care, whether Qing Luan was some Grand Commander or not, whether she was a princess of some Qing Di Empire or not, it had nothing to do with her at all.

On this point, Qing Luan was also helpless. Not only was it Gu Xianying who was a servant, even as master, she was also an idiot.

"Grand Commander is right, sometimes there are things that I have to do. I have led troops and fought in battles before." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"You've led troops?" Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng with some astonishment.

At that time, the Sergeant that I led could not be compared with the Sergeant s at the individual cultivation levels, but there are a lot more people than the s at the same time. It was a great army that was formed from tens of thousands of soldiers! Nan Feng thought about the days in Purple Thorn Empire.

"I can't tell!" Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng, and started to ponder about what Nan Feng looked like when he led a huge army and charged forward.

"Then what can be seen, homicidal demon? "Killing is the only way to stop the war, so my kingdom at that time became the empire, the strongest empire in that region, and there was no more war." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Looks like yours used to be marvelous." Qing Luan was suddenly very interested in Nan Feng's past.

"Yes, I think so too. Perhaps I can write a book." Nan Feng nodded, but he felt that it was just a memory, he didn't know how the Purple Thorn Empire would turn out.

Nan Feng didn't know that his past had been tidied up by someone in the Purple Thorn Empire, in the Nanfen Country.

However, if you want to go back, you have to quickly do it, otherwise, Asura Race will have no choice but to send someone out for the decisive battle. Qing Luan left with a smile towards Nan Feng.

Carrying the teacup, Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief. Qing Luan's attitude had changed, and this made him a little uncomfortable in her heart. Why did Qing Luan do all these? For the sake of the Human Alliance, he did not have any personal benefits or selfish motives, but she had made things difficult for her.

Qing Luan left. Nan Feng pondered for a moment, then placed all the Weapons that he had captured onto the table in front of Qing Luan. Those that he needed to stay, and those that he did not need to keep, into Ying Wuji's Heavenly treasure.

"What is it?" Glancing at Nan Feng, Qing Luan took out the item from the Heavenly treasure.

"All of them are Weapons, aren't these your spoils of war?" Qing Luan asked Nan Feng after taking out a bunch of Weapons s.

"Hm!" Look at who needs it, just send it on! " Nan Feng said.

"Alright! Nan Feng, I realize that a lot of things have happened between us, did I do anything to make you unhappy? " Qing Luan asked with a smile.

Nan Feng laughed and shook his head, then found a place to sit, "Maybe it's because the concept is a little conflicting? However, I can understand the Lord Commander's painstaking efforts and thoughts. "

"Actually, I can understand you as well." Qing Luan laughed.

"Grand Commander's smile is very beautiful, there's no need to scare people with your cold face every day." Nan Feng said as he received the tea from Xiao Qiang.

"Is this considered teasing the I?"