Chapter 63

"All right, all right!" a moment later, Nanmen Feng finally couldn't hold on and begged for mercy. Zifeng reluctantly put Nanmen Maple up and leaned against her.

Now the purple wind has a strong breath and is the top among the five level monsters. Looking at the huge body, the maple in the South Gate smiled. The God killing tower accelerated its growth many times.

"I have something to discuss with you." the level 5 monster's intelligence is almost equivalent to a human child of six or seven years old. It seems that he understands the words of Nanmen maple, and Zifeng looks at Nanmen Maple with his head sideways.

"Do you want to go out? After going out, you may not be able to enter here for a long time." Nanmen Maple can't break through the virtual environment and control the God killing tower one day. Therefore, Zifeng can only go out but not in. The next time he comes in, he will wait until Nanmen Maple breaks through the virtual environment.

Zifeng seemed to understand and was thinking with his head tilted.

Nanmen Feng said, "if you want to go out and nod your head, if you don't want to go out, just nod your head."

With the current strength of Nanmen Feng and Zifeng, Zifeng will certainly cause a lot of trouble when he goes out, but Nanmen Feng doesn't regret it. He knows too much what freedom means to a person. He doesn't want to keep Zifeng in the God killing tower as a monster.

In the heart of Nanmen Feng, Zifeng is not only a monster, but also his friends and relatives. The vast world is its destination.

After a long time, Zifeng nodded at Nanmen maple. The latter smiled knowingly, read in his heart, and came out of the killing tower wrapped in Zifeng.

Dribble's eyes looked around, and he was not adapted to the strange environment. He looked at the Nanmen Maple beside him. Zifeng gradually became bolder, waving his wings and jumping in the forest, making a cooing sound of joy.

Nanmen Feng laughed and followed behind, chasing one person and one demon back and forth on the mountain road. It seemed that he was not satisfied with flying in the low air. When the purple wind shook his wings, he rose up and circled at a height of ten feet above the top of the maple head in the south gate.

A moment later, he suddenly galloped towards the distant sky and disappeared in the sight of Nanmen maple in the blink of an eye.

After gathering Zhenyuan from Zhenjing martial arts, they can urge Zhenyuan to fly the imperial weapon. The South Gate Maple calls out Xuanyuan sword and jumps up to urge Zhenyuan.

Xuanyuan sword staggered and began to swim in the air. At first, it was less than a foot from the ground. After a while, Nanmen Maple became familiar with it and slowly rose to one foot. Xuanyuan sword gradually became stable and no longer fluctuated.

An hour later, Nanmen Maple sat on the ground, and the sword flying consumed too much real yuan. In just one hour, the real yuan in his body consumed more than half.

At the beginning, the senior brother Jianxiong took him to fly. He can fly almost all day without stopping. It seems that he can only find the secret script of the imperial weapon, otherwise Zhenyuan can't afford it at all.

Looking for an open space, the South Gate Maple landed and sat down and began to restore Zhenyuan. The purple wind disappeared, but Nanmen Maple was not worried. It could fly back by itself.

I don't know how long later, as soon as Nanmen fengzhenyuan recovered, he heard a panic scream from the distant sky, and then a small black spot appeared in the sky and flew quickly in the direction of Nanmen maple.

Closer and closer, Nanmen Maple finally saw that the small black spot was the purple wind. At this time, three Changhong follow closely behind Zifeng, and they will come to him in the blink of an eye.

Nanmen Maple was furious, and the three Changhong obviously came against the purple wind.

The purple wind fell in front of the South Gate maple and hurried to hide behind. At this time, the three Changhong also followed and fell three feet in front of the maple in the south gate.

Two men and one woman are rarely handsome and extraordinary. Women are charming and charming. When they saw the maple in the south gate, they frowned almost at the same time, and their eyes were full of disgust.

"Hey! Ugly, hand over the purple thunder carving behind you." a man in black on the second floor of Zhenjing shouted at the South Gate maple.

a very ugly person? The man in black made Nanmen Feng smile bitterly. He asked himself that he didn't look like Su Siyuan, but he was a rare beautiful man, at least better than the two in front of him.

The word ugly has nothing to do with his eight poles. Hearing that the sunspot man wanted purple wind, it was important. Nanmen Maple filtered the ugly.

"He is my friend. If he wants to go with you, I won't stop him; if he doesn't want to, you can't force him!"

"Friends?" the man in black seemed to hear a big joke and said with a loud smile: "yes, monsters like you can only make friends with animals. You can't climb human beings."

At this time, the woman said in a charming voice: "elder martial brother Pang, if people want the purple thunder carving to be a pet, you must decide for younger martial sister!" her voice was shy and sweet. The man in black suddenly became crisp. On the other hand, the man in white looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

The man in black looked at the woman obsessed, turned to Nanmen Feng and said in a loud voice: "ugly, you heard what my younger martial sister said. Don't say that our Tiansha sect bullied people. I'll buy your purple thunder carving with a thousand yuan stone and send it quickly!"

Tiansha sect? I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment. A moment later, Nanmen Feng suddenly woke up. Isn't Shi Yu from Tiansha sect? Is it in the territory of the heavenly star country now?

"Are you the Tiansha sect of Tianxing kingdom?"

The man in black sneered, "you still have some knowledge. Since you know our Tiansha sect, it's easy to do. Hand it in by yourself!"

"Shi Yu is also your Tiansha sect?" asked Nanmen Feng again.

"Do you know younger martial brother Shi?" the man in black looked puzzled.

Nanmen Feng smiled faintly. Unexpectedly, he met a disciple of Tiansha sect just after leaving the emperor's tomb. It's good to charge some interest first.

"Elder martial brother Pang, younger martial brother Shi is very talented and famous. I'm afraid he wants to muddle through in the name of younger martial brother Shi." the woman said in a charming voice: "younger martial brother Shi is such a person. How can he make such a friend."

The man in black changed his complexion and said angrily, "boy, how dare you cheat me?"

"You deserve it?" Nanmen Feng sneered, "since it belongs to Tiansha sect, it's easy to do. Stay today!"

"Elder martial brother Fei." the man in Black said discontentedly, "if you're afraid, let me take the lead." he said to the man in white, but his eyes drifted to the beautiful woman.

The man in white looked heavy, but the woman looked at the man in black with beautiful eyes and admiration, which made the latter's blood gush and strode towards the South Gate maple.

Nanmen Feng sneered and didn't speak. Even if the three people went together, he didn't take it to heart, but it's always good to save some energy.

With one step, the sharp sword burst out, and at the same time, he hit the man in black who was striding forward. The understanding of jianhuang hall makes nanmenfeng feel free to use Xuanyuan sword now, and the sword will be sent as he pleases.

"Sword intention!" the disciple of Dazhong sect was really knowledgeable. The man in black lost his voice and exclaimed. He could no longer show himself in front of the woman and hurried back.

"Want to go? It's late!"

The soles of maple feet in the South Gate moved, and the eight changes in the wind spread like a shadow. The man in black only felt a flash in front of him. The fist shadow of Nanmen Feng was close to him. The sharp sword idea made him creepy. His body retreated quickly and shouted: "elder martial brother Fei, help me!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, he hit the man in black on the chest, and his body went straight to the distance like an arrow. When the man in white heard the cry for help, he saw a dark shadow flying in front of him as soon as his steps moved. He hurried to pick it up.

Deng! Deng! Deng!

The man in white withdrew three steps in a row before he stopped. Looking in front of him, I saw the man in black with distorted complexion, collapsed chest and blood stained through his chest. He was dead and could not die again!

"How dare you kill my disciple of Tiansha sect?" the woman screamed and panicked. She was no longer charming.

Nanmen Feng raised his feet and walked slowly towards the remaining two people. "Can Tiansha sect kill others and others can't kill Tiansha sect?"

The man in white stepped in front of the woman and said in a deep voice, "where is a friend sacred? Why should he be the enemy of our Tiansha sect?"

"Against you?" Nanmen Feng was stunned at first, immediately smiled, kept walking, and said indifferently: "you chased my friend Zifeng first and sold it later. Now it's not good, but I'm against you?"

After a while, he continued: "anyway, you are also a dying person. It doesn't hurt to tell you. I'm Maple at the South Gate of chiyun country. You will understand when you see Shi Yu."

Speaking of this, Nanmen Feng shook his head and said, "just, you'll never see him again!"

The man in White said coldly, "with your cultivation on the second floor of Zhenjing, do you think you will eat us?"

"Speak with strength!"

The maple in the South Gate kicked on the soles of his feet, and his body jumped out quickly. He hit the man in white with a fist with the power of sword. As long as he took him down, the remaining woman had no threat at all.

The man in white looked solemn, with the same blow, with a blood evil spirit, as if he were different from the talent's indifference.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the maple in the South Gate retreated three steps, and his right arm became numb. The gap between the accomplishments of each floor of the true realm was greater than that of the spiritual realm. The man in white also felt bad. He took two steps back and his chest blood rolled.

"With this strength, I dare to be presumptuous in front of my Tiansha sect!"

Seeing that the man in white had the upper hand, the woman reached out and patted her crisp chest.

"Come again!"

Nanmen Feng shouted loudly, and another punch went out. This punch is no longer the basic boxing method of Nanmen family, but the first move of benlei fist, benlei break!

The man in white sneered and despised Nanmen Maple again. What is the comparison between the second floor and the third floor of Zhenjing? What a fool! The woman behind her also smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes fell on the purple thunder carving not far away, as if she regarded it as something in her bag.

Boom!

The man in white groaned with dismay, turned pale and hurriedly retreated. He just stood firm. He felt that there was another great force in his body. He couldn't hold the blood in his throat twice in a row. The blood gushed out and dyed his white clothes red.

"The Tiansha sect is just like this!" the maple in the South Gate said calmly.

When the man in white heard the speech, he was ashamed and angry and spewed out a mouthful of blood again. The woman behind her was numb. She couldn't understand why the man in white had the upper hand just now. Why was she suddenly hurt by the maple in the south gate.

Thunder rage!

The sound of rolling thunder sounded, and the South Gate Maple was hit hard again. The man in white saw it and couldn't take care of it any more. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. When he waved it, a evil spirit spread around in an instant, and the sword light cut an arc in the air and cut down towards the South Gate maple.