"You are worthy of the white haired Nanfeng. You are so confident that you dare to say that you are more threatening than the five gifted warriors in the Great Holy Land!" Hearing Nanfeng's words, the third childe said with a smile.
"But it's true, otherwise we'll let you escape in the end
"Cut the crap. What's your purpose?" Nanfeng didn't want to hear that. He asked again in a cold voice.
In this cold voice, the killing intention on Nanfeng's body has been rising again.
The fight will really begin next.
Through the battle with the five great saints of the Qin family, Nanfeng can clearly know that the three childe and the four ancestors are absolutely the strongest geniuses among the heizu descendants and the four great ancestors in the Qicheng heaven.
"There is only one reason for all we have done, that is, there are people who are more suitable to kill you than us and the people of the Qin family." The third childe said with a smile, "and that person will make your heart ache!"
Hearing this, Nanfeng's face immediately darkened, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. That kind of bad premonition came up again.
"From your expression, you obviously already know who it is!" The third childe said with a smile.
The third young master no longer hesitated. With his palm outstretched, a black lotus with black ancestral spirit grew up. The black lotus bloomed, and a man dressed in bloody fighting clothes walked out of it coldly.
A pair of women's blood red eyes, not only send out endless killing, but also can let people fall into endless darkness, a head of blood white hair, slowly spread, send out the extreme ruthlessness.
In this woman, Nanfeng only felt the killing, blood and heartlessness, and the hatred for him.
"Bai you Lian!" There was a heavy south wind.
Looking at Bai Youlian at this time, the pain in Nanfeng's heart is invisible. Just as the third young master said, his heart is full of pain.
"Nanfeng, son of Tianjiao and descendant of Tianzu in Zhoulu, long time no see!" Slightly lift up an eye, white you Lian sneer to say.
At this time, the third young master and the four ancestors stepped back directly. Next, they naturally wanted to see a good play.
"I'm sorry for you, but I can't imagine that you will become like this!" Nanfeng slowly replied, "I can't imagine that your pure spirit will become like this because of practicing in hell!"
"I'm sorry! It's funny that you said that Bai Youlian replied coldly, "do you know what I'm here for today?"
"Yes, kill me!" Said Nanfeng.
At this time, the three people of Nanyi Xuan in Tianjin world are naturally very diffuse, but they did not ask, because they can feel the south wind at the moment, very sad.
"If you know, you will die!" Bai Youlian said coldly, "and this is the only thing I want to do in my whole life when I am reborn."
"You Lian, if you want to kill me, I will not resist, but not now. It must be after I have completed my mission!" Nanfeng said, "I am willing to use my life to repay what I owe you."
"But I really need time!"
"What a high sounding reason!" Bai Youlian sneered, "but I just want to tell you that from the moment you leave the devil's land, whether it's Zhou Lu or the devil's land, or my parents, everything has nothing to do with me."
"The only thing about it is to kill you!"
Words fall, white you pity directly toward the south wind kill past.
As soon as Bai Youlian points out, a drop of blood red power instantly evolves into a world of endless killing, from which a series of killing arrows come out and go straight to the heart of Nanfeng.
"Merciless magic way -- merciless arrow!"
"This power is the power of merciless black blood!" Feel the merciless power of Bai Youlian, said Nanfeng Zhenzhen.
Nanfeng is no stranger to the power of merciless black blood, nor to the power of merciless black blood.
Ruthless black blood, the blood born from the darkest chaos, can be said to be the source of ruthlessness and blood.
In the face of duantianfu at the beginning, a genius of duantianfu had absorbed the merciless blood and cultivated himself into the merciless state of Qijue.
Merciless blood, only has one ten thousandth of the power of merciless black blood, you can imagine what kind of merciless black heart Bai you pities at this time.
Moreover, Bai Youlian once had a pure spirit. Once this pure heart was infected by merciless black blood, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yes, some people have controlled the ancestor of the ruthless black blood and the endless ghost -- Sha Xiuyou.
But, kill Xiu you that is because have a seven skilful good heart, with merciless black blood inborn restraint, under both neutralization, the achievement now kill Xiu you.
"Yuke! Heizu At this moment, the south wind roars in my heart.
At this moment, the south wind has never had the intention to kill.
"South wind, calm down!" Although I don't understand the reason, I feel the grief and killing intention in Nanfeng's heart. Nanyixuan three people still persuade Nanfeng to calm down.
Now, it's not the time to go crazy.
Hear the South Art Xuan three people's persuasion, the south wind just calms down, and at this time, Bai Youlian's endless arrow just attacks, he must resist.Now he can't die, because he must defeat heizu.
If heizu is dead now, Nanfeng will let Bai Youlian kill him.
"Torrent of flames!" The south wind gathers magic power and drowns all the merciless arrows of Bai Youlian.
At this time, Bai Youlian is really strong. Her cultivation in hell and the power of merciless black blood make her advance by leaps and bounds. At this time, she is also a great saint of 70% nature, and her talent keeps up with the top talents.
Boom!
Under the merciless killing force, the torrent of the south wind can't resist Bai Youlian's merciless arrows at all. It just submerges and burns for a while, and then it is directly defeated by those merciless arrows.
"Is that all you have?" Bai Youlian said coldly.
"You Lian, I don't want to hurt you any more, but now, I can only suppress you first. After I finish my mission, you can handle my life of Nanfeng!" Said Nanfeng.
Boom! At this moment, the south wind broke out eight spirits.
Surrounded by semi divine runes, Nanfeng's breath of God is very strong, just like the arrival of a real God.
Mixed fire god tower from the eyebrow, instantly bigger, absorb all the power of the south wind, toward the white you pity down.
Nanfeng really doesn't want to hurt Bai Youlian again, but there is no way. At this time, he can only choose to suppress.
Boom!
The pagoda of the God of mixed fire falls down and covers Bai Youlian. The eight Fu cultures act as chains and merge into the pagoda.
"Third young master, is Bai Youlian defeated like this?" Looking at this scene, the warrior of the nine changed ancestor asked.
"If we fail in this way, can the ruthless black blood be called the ruthless black blood?" The third childe said, "moreover, that drop of merciless black blood is a fusion of the power of heizu, so this time, we just look at it!"
"Let Nanfeng die in the hands of the woman she used to be. This is the best ending for this prodigious genius. Ha ha!"