The Order of Purple Thorn

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Nan Feng's body was covered in blood. Other than the Dantian s and his head, the other parts of his body were filled with wounds.

"Youngster, you can't do this! Let go of him and get out of here!" He had seen many wars, many blood-soaked battles, but today, he was the one who was the most shaken. Sword Qi and Bladestorm poured into Nan Feng's body right in front of his eyes, and Nan Feng used his flesh and blood body to block the attacks.

"I won't let you go even if you die!" Nan Feng who was flying in the air growled out four words in a low voice.

"Nan Feng, what do you need me to do?" Mo Qingyan was also very anxious, but she didn't ask Nan Feng to give up the cage behind him.

"If I die in battle, take my Heavenly treasure with me and leave. Don't worry about anything else!" Nan Feng said to Mo Qingyan.

All of the Hundred Tribes Alliance s in the Zhuxian Pavilion were extremely excited, and wanted to go out to battle. However, the Zhuxian Pavilion was already controlled by Nan Feng, he wouldn't allow anyone to come out and throw their lives away.

When Nan Feng used his Body to withstand the third wave of attacks, he also rushed out of the range of the Heaven Martial City's great array's suppression and increased his speed, "Bastards, remember this, later, I, Nan Feng will make you pay with your blood!"

At this time, although Nan Feng was still suffering from the suppression of the Heaven Martial City Great Formation, he was no longer in the core region of the Array. His speed was at the same level as Ye Tianlan and the others, and Ye Tianlan and the rest were no longer able to attack Nan Feng as they wished.

Although Nan Feng's speed could not be raised to the limit, it was still the speed of a peak-level power. Not long after, he rushed out of the Sky Martial City area with Mo Qingyan on his back and arrived outside the city.

After exiting the city, Nan Feng turned around. The arm waved its hand and the Elder appeared from inside.

"Bastard!" You guys want to give it a try? " Nan Feng was severely injured, but his Qi did not decrease, and continued to rise.

Ye Tianlan brought his men and stood on top of the city walls of Sky Martial City, but they did not come down, and in the city, a group of people had beaten Nan Feng up. Now that Nan Feng was out of the city, and he had such an expert from the Hundred Tribes Alliance by his side, what was the use of them chasing after him?

"Great trash, do you dare to come out? I am the one who saved him, what can you do? You can bite me? Don't look at how injured I am, Ye Tianlan. Carrying the cage's blood all over his body, Nan Feng's aura had finally reached a peak.

There was no sound at all, Ye Tianlan and the rest did not speak, so Nan Feng's words could not be answered.

"Ye Tianlan, I said you're trash, don't feel wronged, I only have one set of Great Perfection of Immortal King and I'm injured, but you don't dare to fight!" Nan Feng began to curse him by name.

"I'll kill you sooner or later." Ye Tianlan was scolded by Nan Feng until his blood boiled, but he could not suppress it.

"Don't come out now or later, do you dare?" Nan Feng continued to issue challenges.

Ye Tianlan didn't say anything. It was true that Nan Feng was injured, but there was still a Mo Qingyan standing by his side.

"F * ck!" "What is that thing? Let's go back and celebrate!" Nan Feng waved his arm and brought everyone back to the army camp.

After arriving at the army camp, Nan Feng released the chain on his body, then his body went limp and fell towards the ground. It was Mo Qingyan who reached out fast and grabbed onto his arm, preventing him from falling down.

At this moment, everyone understood that Nan Feng's vital energy and blood was flowing heavily, all thanks to the support of his heroic spirit.

"Nan Feng!" Ji Haoyue hurried over.

Nan Feng raised his left hand, "I'm fine, this Senior will be handed over to the other Elder, I need to rest first."

After he finished speaking, Nan Feng's head tilted to the side and he fainted. Other than his head and the entire Dantian's body, the rest of his body was filled with wounds.

"Didn't he have the Asura Shadowless Body? How could the Body suffer such a heavy injury when it can materialize into a virtual reality?" Ji Haoyue frowned and asked.

"In order to protect the Elder and me behind him, he always used the Body as a weapon, let's take him back first!" Mo Qingyan said. She had received a shock today, and had experienced what blood energy was and what kind of domineering aura was it!

When Ji Haoyue and Mo Qingyan left, the Hundred Tribes Alliance s all looked towards the cage.

The Seventh Elder used his battle sword s to slash a few times, but was unable to break open the cage.

"It's useless, I can't use force. This is made from a heavenly Meteoric iron king crystal, its hardness is extremely high!" The grand elder in the cage said.

"It's good that the grand elder is safe. We can take care of it slowly." The Elder Qin said.

"Elder Qin, you are so silly. If something were to happen after that, I and those of you who did not stop it are all the sinner of the Hundred Tribes Alliance! A youngster like him is the only hope of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, we are not! " The grand elder glared at Elder Qin and the others as he spoke.

"grand elder, we also did not expect this matter to be so serious." The Elder Qin said in a low voice.

"Send someone over to take a look. I want to know his details. God bless my Hundred Tribes Alliance!" grand elder sighed with emotion.

Mo Qingyan and Ji Haoyue brought Nan Feng back into the Tent s.

Looking at Nan Feng's tattered Robe s, and at the blood that had not congealed yet, Ji Haoyue sighed, "How can I take it off? "It can only be cut apart."

"Alright, let's go together!" Mo Qingyan took out a small knife and slowly cut open Nan Feng's Robe.

Every time Mo Qingyan and Ji Haoyue pulled on each other, the unconscious Nan Feng would always frown. This caused many people in the Elder who followed over to not be able to continue watching, because the reason why Nan Feng had suffered such heavy injuries was directly related to saving everyone.

Mo Qingyan and Ji Haoyue pulled Nan Feng's Robe to the point that only his underwear was left. "You two go out, let's go!" Elder Long waved his hand towards Lord Yu.

Because it was inconvenient and because men and women were different, other than Elder Long and Lord Yu, the others had all left the Tent.

"My Wife can only personally make the Robe and give it to him. He doesn't have to feel sorry for it." Lord Yu took out a whole set of Robe.

"I'll do it myself!" Nan Feng barely woke up. The main thing was that someone had touched his clothes at the most important part of his body.

Nan Feng sat up, washed himself with water from the energy and then changed into his undergarments, "Don't worry, it's just a blood injury, everything will be alright after a short rest."

At this time, the others also returned. Mo Qingyan took out a blanket and replaced it with a blood-stained cushion from Nan Feng's chair. Then, she helped Nan Feng to lie down.

"Nan Feng, everything is alright now, you can rest assured. You can take care of things after you recuperate." The Elder Qin was a little afraid, Nan Feng being able to withstand the attacks of Ye Tianlan and the rest was still fresh in his mind, it was very easy for him to fall.

Nan Feng nodded his head, then fainted. His injuries were indeed severe.

When the Hundred Tribes Alliance left, Mo Qingyan looked towards Ji Haoyue, "You didn't witness that tragic scene, I'm afraid that it will be etched into my brain for the rest of my life."