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And the other person who rushed towards Nie Feng kicked Nie Feng.Nie Feng is also really tragic. He fell to the ground by this kick. The old injury has not healed and new injuries have been added. It seems that the injury is not serious, and he can't move at all. Bring up Nie Feng.

However, Nie Feng was actually pretending to be seriously injured. Although he was young, his internal strength should not be underestimated. The man didn't dare to kick Nie Feng hard, for fear of hurting Nie Feng if he didn't know the severity.

Little Nie Feng has a very high mind, and of course he knows that these people are malicious. Just when the man lifted Nie Feng up, he suddenly pulled out a knife from his arms and put it straight on the man's neck.

With such a neat technique, even Lin Xiao was taken aback for a moment. His heart was indeed worthy of Nie Feng. With such cleverness and composure, becoming a pig's foot was not just a matter of luck, but also had its own advantages.

The man who caught Nie Feng was also a first-class expert, but he was caught by such a young Nie Feng.

At this time, Duan Shuai had already fought another man for [-] rounds, and the opponent was finally discovered by Duan Shuai, and he was sent flying with a sword.

Although he defeated this person, Duan Shuai was still surprised and sighed: "You are definitely not some unknown junior, just by being able to catch my Duan Shuai's twenty moves, you can become one of the masters in the arena, what the hell are you? people?"

The man said softly, "I'm a dead slave." After speaking, he pointed at the man who was captured by Nie Feng and said, "He's called a prisoner slave! The two of us are the servants of the son!"

Duan Shuai seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and said solemnly: "I remembered, you two are the second two of the top ten swordsmen twenty years ago, the double dragon sword and jade! You actually become someone else's slaves? Who is so big? 's ability?"

"They are my slaves!" At this moment, a cold voice came.

A few people turned around and found that Xiao Duanlang was captured by a child, and a short knife was placed under Duanlang's throat.

This child looks a year or two older than Nie Feng and Duanlang. He was born with handsome features, but his face is cold as ice. Indifference, as if the words "No strangers should enter" were written.Lin Xiao's heart moved, this person should be the other protagonist of Fengyun, Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun said lightly: "Give me the Huo Lin sword. Otherwise, I will kill him."

Although Duanlang is young, he has always been a proud child. Being caught and threatened like this, he instead shouted: "Father, leave me alone, don't hand over the Huo Lin sword!"

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of Bu Jingyun's mouth, and the short knife in his hand cut into Duanlang's face.

Nie Feng shouted: "Let him go, or I will kill him!" The threatening voice was milky, and it was really not lethal.

Bu Jingyun looked at Xiao Nie Feng with a cold face, and said to the prisoner, "Do you obey my orders?"

The prisoner said respectfully, "You dare not disobey your son's orders!"

Bu Jingyun nodded with satisfaction, and said softly, "Then go to hell!"

The prisoner's body shook, his eyes filled with fear, but he still took a deep look at Bu Jingyun, and suddenly hit the knife in Nie Feng's hand with his neck, blood splashed, and then fell to the ground and died.

Lin Xiao stood on the top of the big Buddha and watched the big show below. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Such a master, he didn't even dare to resist, it was a joke!But Bu Jingyun deserves to be Bu Jingyun, cold enough and ruthless!

Although Aisha couldn't understand the conversations of these people, she was smart, and guessed seven or eight points through the tone and actions of these people's applications. At this moment, she couldn't help but sighed: "This kid is good. Serious murderous intent, such a cruel heart! Young Master! That person is dead, should we go down to save him?"

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-three

Aisha sighed at the murderous aura and ruthlessness of the younger Bu Jingyun, and then asked Lin Xiao if he wanted to go to the prisoner who committed suicide.

This girl has kindness in her heart, otherwise she would not have been selected as a saint by the Holy See.

Lin Xiao shook his head and stopped Aisha from laughing: "No need, we are here to watch the battle, not to save people, and the other party is a member of the World Association, and his hands are stained with the blood of countless people. If you die at this moment, you will die! Yes, the other party's throat has been cut off, and it's hard to save!"

But doesn't the son have demon chess?Just reincarnate directly, this can be saved!Although Aisha had doubts in her heart, she hesitated for a while and still didn't say it. She chose to believe in Lin Xiao. Brother Xiao is not only the brother Xiao whom she respects and loves, but also her superior master. Anything he does will naturally have his own. Considering that, as a qualified servant demon, he should not question him, just support him.

In fact, if Lin Xiao wants to imprison a slave, he currently has at least two ways, one is the devil's reincarnation method that Aisha has considered, and the other is the reincarnation innate technique possessed by his reincarnation eye.

But no matter which of these two methods, he thinks it is not worth using for prisoners.

At this time, Bu Jingyun laughed loudly and roared, "Give me the Huo Lin sword in your hand! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing him!"

Duan Shuai touched the Huo Lin sword in his hand, shook his head decisively and said, "You can kill him! I will not give you the Huo Lin sword! However, after you kill my son, no one can leave here. I will let you all be buried with you!"

Duan Shuai walked towards Bu Jingyun step by step, his momentum kept rising, his murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and he kept pressing on Bu Jingyun.

He was not at all threatened by Bu Jingyun, but instead threatened to start Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun looked at Duan Shuai who was walking towards him step by step, and faced the famous martial arts legend who has been famous for many years. Do you know who my master is?"

Lin Xiao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, heard this and almost choked to death on his own saliva. What little boy Bu Jingyun said just now reminded him of the famous saying "My father is Li Gang". The two are similar in effect.

"I really can't imagine that the God of Death who didn't cry also fought Master like a father when he was a child! If only he had his mobile phone with him, I would help Bu Jingyun to take a black photo and a black portrait, and when he grows up and becomes famous, Take it out and shame him, uh, or you can try to blackmail him!" Thinking of this fun thing, Lin Xiao couldn't help showing an inexplicable smile.

"Brother Xiao, are you thinking of some bad idea to trick people again?" Aisha suddenly spoke in English from the side.

"Uh...no!" Lin Xiao was startled, how did this girl know?What I just said was obviously Mandarin.

"Because you have this evil smile every time you think of something bad!"

"Evil... Evil?" Lin Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, and then his face turned solemn: "Aisha, you are prejudice against me, I just smiled righteously..."

Aisha blinked, looking at Lin Xiao's serious face, she couldn't help but wonder, did I just read it wrong?

At the same time, on the other side, the verbal confrontation between Duan Shuai and Bu Jingyun continued.

Duan Shuai said disdainfully, "I don't need to know, and I don't need to know who your master is! Because no one can stop me from killing you!" After speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand and squeezed it into a sword art. A step startled the cloud.

Bu Jingyun was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "You can kill me, but you must know who my master is!" At this time, Duan Shuai's sword had already stabbed at Bu Jingyun, castrated like a meteor. over the sky.

Seeing that Bu Jingyun was about to get the lunch, Bu Jingyun also said his master's name at this time: "My master is the tyrant, the unparalleled one in the world—the tyrant!"

The sword that Duan Shuai stabbed suddenly stopped.

King Nie held the hand of Xueyin Crazy Saber for a while, and narrowed his eyes.

The name Xiongba seems to have magical powers, which makes people terrified when they don't see it and only hear its name.

The head of Nan Lin's sword, Duan Shuai, looked at Bu Jingyun in despair, the tip of the Huo Lin sword in his hand dropped gently, he couldn't stab the sword, and then whispered to Bu Jingyun, "Let go of me, Huo. Take the Lin sword!"

After speaking, he instantly seemed to have aged ten years.