The Order of Purple Thorn

Mo Qingyan was tall and slender, her slender waist could not even be held tightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with coldness, sweeping her gaze, and looking at everyone, she did not put anyone in her eyes.

The first thing that Nan Feng noticed was the Battle halberd behind Mo Qingyan's back, which was the vicious Da Huang's Battle halberd.

After looking at the Battle halberd, Nan Feng then looked at Mo Qingyan's pair of long legs. This was a man's natural instinct.

"Are you going to ignore everything and start a war without a bottom line?" It's not good for either side. " Hearing Mo Qingyan's words, the Blood Emperor took a few steps forward.

"It's not that we have no bottom line, our Magic wing Race only wants your Fallen Leaves City and Bright City. This does not count as excessive. Mo Qingyan waved his right hand and held the Da Huang Battle halberd in his hand. Then, she turned and pointed at the ground, at the place where the Da Huang Battle halberd's tip was pointing at, the green grass immediately turned into ashes.

"You underestimate our Hundred Tribes Alliance, if you want to fight, then fight." The aura on the Blood Emperor's body started to rise. He had never been threatened before, he could die in battle, but he would definitely not retreat.

"If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish." Mo Qingyan's Qi exploded, striking in all directions.

"Wait!" Nan Feng shouted.

The Blood Emperor turned around and glanced at Nan Feng. Mo Qingyan's raised Battle halberd also stopped in midair and looked at Nan Feng with a cold gaze.

Kicking off his personality slippers, Nan Feng walked forward a few steps before taking off his shoes. When he was next to the Blood Emperor, he took another step.

"Women should find a good person to marry!" There's no need to fight and kill. " Steadying himself, Nan Feng said something that did not have much momentum, but had an extremely strong attack power.

"What are you? "Scram to the side, I won't kill any nameless person." Mo Qingyan did not place Nan Feng in her eyes. Even the Cultivator s of Grand expert level were nothing to her, so how could she care about just one Great Perfection of Immortal King?

Just at that moment, a tyrannical Qi appeared, followed by a figure that flashed a few times, and landed on the side of the two armies. The person who came was wearing a veils, dressed in a sky blue rotunda, and holding a in his left hand.

Ji Haoyue! No one would have thought that Ji Haoyue would appear on the battlefield.

"Ji Haoyue, do you want to fight?" Mo Qingyan looked at Ji Haoyue.

"It doesn't matter. I came here today to see if you will return in defeat or to show your prowess." Ji Haoyue's voice was very calm, and her eyes flashed as she swept across Nan Feng's body. She only had one goal in coming here today, and that was to ensure that Nan Feng would not fall under Mo Qingyan's hands.

Nan Feng's heart trembled. He knew why Ji Haoyue had come here.

"I am not some nameless person, Hundred Tribes Alliance, Yan Huang City Master Nan Feng! If the Magic wing Race wanted to get their hands on the Fallen Leaves City, they would need to bring out some power to do so. After Nan Feng gave the order to the order of war, the Spirit Qi on his body started to rise, now he was begging for a fight.

Following the order of Nan Feng's order of war, the Sapphire Legion and his subordinates both retreated five kilometers.

Normally, he did not ask much about the affairs of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, but Nan Feng's prestige was at stake, especially in the Legion, where his words were like order of war.

"You are Nan Feng. Although you are not a almighty being, you are still qualified for me to take action." Mo Qingyan's fighting spirit had finally been locked onto Nan Feng, because the name Nan Feng was worthy of her attention and effort. With his cultivation, Nan Feng had slowly become the leader of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, and she knew about it.

"Beep Beep!" Blood Emperor took a few steps back and roared.

Without using the Sergeant to beat the drum, the silver haired Elder Qin arrived in front of the drum and knocked the drum with his cane one after another.

"Either because my Opponent is insufficient, or because I can't reveal this to the public, I can't have a hearty battle with you all this time. I can finally do it today." Nan Feng stepped forward, and with every step he took, the battle intent in his body rose.

Mo Qingyan's Body rose into the air and immediately slashed towards the top of Nan Feng's head.

The Non-Phase Gold Body erupted as the Yuan Qi surged. Nan Feng pulled his God-Slaying Sword out of its scabbard and rushed towards Mo Qingyan's Da Huang.

A head-on collision! Facing the tyrannical Mo Qingyan with his power and Weapons, Nan Feng did not dodge. He wanted to see how strong Mo Qingyan actually was.

Bang! A muffled sound rang out, Nan Feng's God-Slaying Sword and Mo Qingyan's God-Slaying Sword collided, and with the two Weapons as the center, rings of light rippled out in all directions.

The grass and shrubs that were hit by the light halos immediately turned into ashes. Hundred Tribes Alliance stood in a row and released his energy s to block the impact of the light beams.

The two people on the stage parted ways, causing Nan Feng's body to fly backwards for a short distance, as he took a few steps back.

In this one head-on clash, Mo Qingyan had the upper hand, but it also proved that her strength had not reached the level where she could suppress Nan Feng.

Nan Feng, who had steadied himself, placed the God-Slaying Sword beside him. He took out a hair band and tied his hair up behind his neck.

Finished, Nan Feng's right hand grabbed onto the Battle God's Sword's hilt, he extended to his side, causing the bones all over his body to crackle, "Very good, very good!"

Mo Qingyan's wrist shook, causing the Da Huang's Battle halberd to emit a buzzing sound. "Killing a mighty being with Great Perfection of Immortal King is indeed worthy of its reputation, so I'll use your blood as a sacrifice to my Da Huang's Battle halberd."

With that said, Mo Qingyan attacked again. Nan Feng also moved, he could not let the battlefield be near the Legion's area, the danger of the energy sputtering out would only be borne by the Sergeant's area.

This time, Nan Feng used his speed and used the Asura Shadowless Body with the Shadow Clone Technique and the Cut Mystery Technique. Nan Feng's body was like a wisp of green smoke, as he approached Mo Qingyan and started to attack.

Mo Qingyan swayed his Da Huang Battle halberd, and in a blink of an eye, she had blocked Nan Feng's attack. Her Da Huang Battle halberd was also unable to attack Nan Feng, and the battle had turned into a show of speed and strength.

"In front of absolute strength, everything you have is useless. Da Huang, suppress!" Mo Qingyan tenderly roared, and with her Body at the center, a red-yellow boundary field appeared. The moment the boundary field appeared, she suppressed Nan Feng's speed, and her Da Huang Battle halberd cut down in front of Nan Feng the instant he stopped.

At this time, Nan Feng could only use his God-Slaying Sword to block.

Following the sound of the Weapons s clashing, Nan Feng's body was repelled.

"You still can't." Looking at the God-Slaying Sword, Mo Qingyan started to speak.

"That's right!" If you don't take out something, it's really impossible. Source energy, boundary field's defense. " Following Nan Feng's voice, a green smoke energy appeared on top of his Body, followed by the appearance of the eleven attribute fused boundary field energy, after fusing with the smoke cloud energy, it began to spread in all directions.

Nan Feng, at the most critical moment, activated the abilities of the World Tree.