Chapter 430

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Three thousand hands!

Three thousand big hands, shining brightly, covered the void around. On each big hand, there was a big golden sword, shining brightly.

Three thousand swords mix Yin and Yang.

At this moment, the world is shaking. Three thousand big hands and three thousand divine swords are unmatched, fierce and invincible!

Quick, accurate, cruel!

The magic three thousand palms controlled three thousand swords to block all directions. At the same time, they cut down angrily, covering hundreds of meters around the world. The fierce sword intention broke the void.

"Click..."

Under this domineering and invincible attack, iron horse Feixiong rushed to fight. The full moon machete in his hand was repeatedly bombarded by thousands of golden swords, and he could no longer hold it tightly and throw it out.

The armor shrouded over his body broke one after another, made a harsh sound, and burst open. Nanmen Feng controlled 3000 swords and beat them down at the same time.

The fierce force tore the armor of iron horse Feixiong, and blew him out as a whole, like a meteor!

In the dull roar, iron horse Feixiong fell to the ground and set off a burst of dust and smoke. There was a terrible pit on the ground, and iron horse Feixiong lay in it, life and death unknown.

Everyone was stunned at this scene!

Not long ago, the iron horse Feixiong was so domineering that he almost killed the maple in the south gate. Moreover, his most proud seven cuts had not been fully displayed, and the battle was over.

The secret of space, what an exciting magic power is this?

In this king realm, having such an invincible secret skill represents invincibility. In fact, he was invincible before meeting Nanmen maple.

Unfortunately, Nanmen Feng's control was too accurate, and his hand was just right. When he didn't respond at all, he beat the enemy with one move.

At this moment, iron horse Feixiong collapsed in the pit and was covered with blood like a dead dog. His negligence led to this disastrous defeat

Two kings were defeated in succession. The result completely exceeded everyone's expectation, especially the evil childe couldn't believe this fact.

Nanmen Feng is not even the king of half a step. How can he achieve such a record?

If he was lucky to beat the ghost hand Qiantu, what about the iron horse Feixiong at this time? Is it luck?

Obviously, this can't be described by luck. This is strength. Nanmen Maple has the strength to challenge the higher level. As soon as I thought of this, the evil childe's heart was cold.

But at this time, the maple in the South Gate moved, and the three thousand gods and Demons clapped down, setting off a gust of wind roaring towards the evil childe, bringing endless pressure.

"Three thousand swords, mix Yin and Yang!"

In the void, a big golden sword glittered with a bright golden awn. The killing intention swept across the sky, and the arrogant momentum roared out. The evil childe was like living in the sea, facing endless waves, and his body could hardly stand firm.

"Qingfeng Yueyue sword!"

The evil childe roared and flew out a blue long sword from the cave again. The blood gas poured into it. In an instant, a round of bright moon flashed on the long sword.

Whew, whew

In an instant, eighteen bright moons whirled out.

"Die!" the evil childe roared. At this critical juncture, he no longer hid himself. He took out the strongest King's magic weapon, Qingfeng Yueyue sword!

This sword is the supreme King's original divine weapon. The killing intention contained in it is naturally incomparable terror. It will burst out in an instant when rolling the bright moon.

With a loud noise, the figure of the maple in the South Gate did not shake at all. The 3000 golden swords shrouded in front of him cut down angrily, easily smashed and tore the bright moon, and the powerful impact forced the evil childe back dozens of steps.

"Is this your strength? It's too weak!" Nanmen Feng shook his head and said with disdain.

Blood gas explosion!

Three thousand gold swords were supported by blood and Qi. Suddenly, a magnificent force burst out in an instant, surging like a raging wave, roaring and rolling towards the evil childe.

"The sword is shining into the sky!" the evil childe's face changed greatly, roared and waved the Qingfeng month by month sword crazily. The bright moon roared out one after another, trying to break through the fierce attack of the three thousand gold swords.

But how domineering is the golden sword?

No matter how hard the evil childe tried, the power of the bright moon was amazing. In front of the three thousand gold swords, it was like a boat in the sea, shaking with the waves.

With a loud bang, the sword flew and people fell to the ground!

The evil childe's face was as white as paper. All his pride disappeared at this moment. He got up hard and shouted to the maple at the south gate, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Nanmen Feng sneered that he was dissatisfied with his arrogant attitude before. Naturally, he would not let go of the people who provoked him for no reason.

"I'm a disciple of villain's valley. If you dare to move me, you will be the enemy of villain's Valley!" the evil childe shouted bitterly. A trace of self-confidence immediately appeared when he mentioned the word 'villain's valley'.

"Villain's Valley, what rubbish? I haven't heard of it!" Maple in the south gate opened his mouth and walked slowly.

Seeing the maple walking into the South Gate step by step, the evil childe's eyes were full of panic. The guy in front of him had never heard of villain's valley.

It doesn't matter whether you really haven't heard of it or do it deliberately. The key is to look at Nanmen Feng's attitude and don't want to let him go at all?

At this time, he was so depressed that he wanted to find someone to rescue him, but the people he brought were either dead or injured. Only a few of his men were scared and trembled all over. Where was the power of the first war!

Only one person!

Villain monk!

"Villain monk, save me. When you return to villain's Valley, I'll ask my father to double your reward!" looking at the villain monk who has been indifferent not far away, the evil childe suddenly brightened his eyes and shouted loudly.

However, the villain monk was still unmoved. Holding a black iron bar, he gently said calmly, "double? Are you sending away beggars?"

"You... What do you mean?" the evil childe looked cold and shouted with a roar: "don't forget what you promised my father. Dare you sit down and start the price?"

The villain monk smiled and said, "sorry, I just promised your father to protect you for three days. After three days, I can leave by myself. If I remember correctly, it's the fourth day now, which is an extra price. What's more, the double reward of this person is not worth my shot."

"Ten times, no, twenty times!" the evil childe suddenly froze. He thought of it, but he had to raise the price wantonly in order to protect his life.

Anyway, as long as he leaves here, he will immediately return to the villain's valley. Even if he doesn't pay the villain monk, he doesn't dare to do anything about himself.

"Twenty times? Evil childe is really generous, much more generous than your father. I'll take this price next." the villain monk said slightly.

At the same time, he moved and appeared in front of Nanmen maple.

The black iron bar trembled slightly and made a purring sound. There were a large number of runes flashing, showing a cold killing intention. The villain monk held the iron bar tightly, with a hint of war in his eyes. He looked up and down at the maple in the south gate, and suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"Although the treasure is good, you have to have life to take it. You can think it over and take action on me?" Nanmen Feng glanced at the villain monk casually.

This man is the most powerful person in the game, which makes him a little confused.

Nanmen Feng has killed many kings. Naturally, he is fearless, but the villain monk gives him an extremely gloomy feeling. Facing this person is like facing a poisonous snake, which makes people shudder.

"Hey, hey..."

The villain monk smiled coldly and said, "I feel the desire of my dragon stick. It wants to drink blood. What should I do? But I don't want to fight with you and want reward. It's really difficult."

"Otherwise, if you take the initiative to leave, I won't have to do anything. Of course, I won't treat you badly. Can we share the reward four or six?"

This?

The monks present were stunned. No one thought that the villain monk would be such a wonderful flower and put forward such a solution?

The evil childe, who had expected the villain monk to fight, suddenly turned green and shouted at the villain monk: "villain monk, don't take a dime unless you kill him!"

However, unexpectedly, the villain monk just nodded faintly, spread his hands and said, "well, I'll save my effort. You can do it yourself!"

As he spoke, he really stepped aside and looked as if it had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing this, the evil childe suddenly turned blue, but when he thought of the current situation, he immediately weakened his momentum and hurriedly said: "villain monk, we have something to say. As long as you take me away from here, 20 times the reward will be yours."

Evil childe doesn't want to die, but he will die without the help of the villain monk. In the face of nanmenfeng, who has killed several people in a row, he has no resistance at all.

"Please!" said the villain monk lazily.

"You..." the evil childe looked cold and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he still clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I beg you, take me out of here."

"That's right. Take back your arrogant appearance in front of me. I'm not happy. It's no use begging me when I come."

The villain monk said faintly, then looked at Nanmen Feng and asked, "what do you think of the requirements I just said?"

"Not much." Nanmen Feng refused.

"Hey, I said, you young man, why are you so ignorant of good and evil? Anyway, you don't have any loss. Twenty times the reward and 40% of you are not satisfied? Well, 50% of you, a full ten times, you think about it?" the villain monk said very patiently.

"These resources are enough for you to get nothing on this ice island! Besides, you can let him go this time and continue to take revenge next time. Why do you have to catch him?"

As soon as he said this, the evil childe almost itched his teeth, and the monks around him looked very strange and shocked.

Sure enough, the villain monk can't think with common sense. His behavior is completely dominated by his preference. This kind of person is the most difficult. Don't provoke him.

"The nonsense is over?"

Nanmen Feng looked at him calmly and said, "if it's over, let's start. Let me see your weight!"

With that, the three thousand gold swords carried by the South Gate Maple suddenly burst out an incomparably bright divine light. In an instant, they burst out a killing intention to the sky and cut angrily at the villain monk.