Chapter 891

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
After absorbing the air of the dark sky for several days, Nanmen Maple broke through at one stroke and advanced to the realm of Zhenjun, greatly praising the aura in the forest of Kunpeng. He felt that the dark air here was not only more pure, but also more violent, and the power contained in each trace of aura was more violent.

"After absorbing more exhaust gas from the lower boundary, do you feel that the gas here is so wonderful?"

Sima Yingfeng saw him full of praise and smiled at him to answer his doubts.

"I've seen the Tianxuan stone you brought. It's all waste gas with low energy concentration. The energy concentration of the dark air in the fairy world and Kunpeng forest is 20 times that of you. Moreover, we invade the fairy air all year round. The physical strength is far beyond your imagination. Physical strength like you can be found everywhere among friars of the same level."

Nanmen Feng couldn't help admiring. He was more interested in entering the fairyland.

Many years ago, the parents' earnest teachings and ardent expectations were not erased by the years, but more and more deeply precipitated into the deep heart and branded into the soul.

"Cultivate to the strongest, cultivate to the strongest..."

Strongest? Where is the end of cultivation?

Fifteen days later, Nanmen Maple had reached the peak of Zhenjun. It was difficult to break through his cultivation for a while. He was about to end his meditation and get up and walk. He suddenly felt several familiar spiritual power fluctuations in the distance and couldn't help but frown.

"What a disordered breath. They were seriously injured! It's great to meet them! It's necessary to rob some talismans!"

When my heart moved, the maple in the South Gate swept out like a bird and rushed to the source of the fluctuation.

"Hahaha... Chick, I see where you're going! Obediently follow me. Maybe I can help you say a few good words in front of the immortal, so you can keep a cheap life!"

As soon as Nanmen Feng arrived, he just heard the obscene voice. Pei Lengyue, covered in blood and ragged clothes, was running staggeringly. Beside her were fayang and tianqingzi.

"Nanmen Maple! It's you! Shit!"

Pei Lengyue took the lead in discovering Nanmen maple. Suddenly, there was a faint blush on her pale face. She was probably very afraid, but the blood flowed faster?

Nanmen Feng ignored him, looked at those who were chasing them and frowned again.

"Hahaha! Lower bound Dalits, don't be obedient and arrest! I'll beg for mercy from the immortal!"

The thunder sword has breathed green light in the South Gate Maple's hand, as if it felt the master's anger. A green light flashed, and the friar who was still chasing Pei Lengyue with a ferocious smile suddenly split in half, and the two bodies were still running wildly.

"Who dares to scold the 'lowlife' in front of me? The end is the same as him! You scum are also from the lower world. Where does this ridiculous sense of superiority come from!"

An angry thunder blew, and the maple at the South Gate's dark blue hair floated with the wind, looking like an evil god.

"Nanmen Feng! I don't need your hypocrisy! There will be a war between us sooner or later!"

As soon as fayang and tianqingzi saw Nanmen maple, a trace of pride buried in the bottom of their heart rose again, and their eyes were still so bitter.

"Shut up! I just don't want you to die in their hands. I want to fight until you get rid of the pursuers!"

Nanmen Feng looked at the man in front of him. He was clearly going to die and wanted to die. He immediately felt ridiculous. He quickly explored his palm, opened his five fingers and gently spit out words to the pursuers.

"The five mountains fall!"

As soon as he spoke, several mountains rumbled down, trapping those people to death.

"Chih!"

Another low roar spewed out, and the thunder sword was suddenly sacrificed by him, and the sky immediately glittered with bursts of blue light. The cold light flickered and danced with green hair. The scene was a little scary. Terror is because someone died and was cut into pieces by the sword shadow all over the sky.

"His cultivation is so strong? How can he grow so fast after just two years of absence?"

Pei Lengyue was stunned when she looked at the South Gate maple in the sky.

Nanmen Maple absorbed the dark air with high energy concentration, and her combat power naturally increased a lot, which she didn't know.

"Still looking at me in a daze! Kill them quickly. Do I look good?"

When Nanmen Feng saw Pei Lengyue's crazy appearance, he immediately felt ridiculous again and hurriedly urged him.

"Oh... Oh, yes, I'm sorry..."

At that moment, Pei Lengyue's heart trembled. With a trace of panic, she quickly sacrificed the evil green sword and cut at the trapped pursuers.

"Well, you people can get out! All the booty is mine."

As soon as Nanmen Feng killed all the pursuers, he immediately impolitely collected the booty and ordered him to leave.

"Hum! It's really a hick. He can't get rid of it for thousands of years. He also picks up the things of the dead."

FA Yang looked at the poor maple in the south gate and smiled contemptuously. If he really wanted to leave, he seemed to completely forget who saved him.

"Well... Chen Daoyou, thank you... Thank you..."

Many people looked at fayang and Nanmen maple. They were sorry. Finally, they came forward trembling and said thank you.

"Shut up! Any of you who thanks him again, just go with him!"

Tianqingzi was angry when he looked at those people who had lived and died with him for so long. Hundreds of people were silent, and most of them quietly leaned against Nanmen maple, with firm eyes.

"Well, you have seed. Let's go if you want to die. I'll see how the Hick can protect you! Can we just pick up the garbage? Let's go!"

Tianqingzi roared again, but few people moved. Pei Lengyue looked at the South Gate maple and couldn't move his steps.

"Oh, look, some people are so powerful that they run around like dogs after being chased by others. It's not easy to avoid death and barking. If I were him, I would choose to die with some dignity next time I was chased. Are you not afraid of being destroyed by their family after you followed me?"

Nanmen Feng collected all the booty, weighed a ring and smiled contemptuously at tianqingzi.

"Yes, I pick up garbage. But I get it by myself. Unlike some sects, I rob the Taoist altar to compete. After circling Tianxuan stone, I go back and occupy other people's Taoist altar, and then come to this ghost place to die. I really don't understand. Are you so clever to take a big grab just to suffer?"

"You're so smart. We'll see!"

"Just go, but I can advise you to pick up more garbage. Maybe you can save lives. If you pick up the garbage right, that's treasure. One day you superior childe brothers will be finished and may come back to beg us Dalits. Whoever wants to talk to me, don't be afraid of being killed by them, just come. I have everything there, and the most important thing is safety."

Nanmen Maple has hit tianqingzi enough, blew the blood stain on the ring, and whistled away. More than two hundred people followed him silently. Pei Lengyue also stepped away! Tianqingzi and fayang were in a hurry and hurried to speak.

"Leng Yue! You come back, Leng Yue!"

Pei Lengyue only looked back at them coldly, but didn't speak. She just hung behind the maple in the south gate.

"When you come, just follow me. I don't eat people."

Nanmen Feng knew who was following, and threw the ring at the back. Pei Lengyue really clenched her teeth and followed up.

"Fayang, Lengyue followed him. I'm afraid it's unsafe. Why don't we follow and see what the boy is doing."

"Young master Tang Yingming!"

As soon as tianqingzi spoke, the people under his hand flattered one after another. However, this flattery is more meant to point to the South Gate maple. Fayang rarely looked at the South Gate maple and nodded and followed up.

"Fayang! You wait for me!"

As soon as tianqingzi saw that all the people were following Nanmen Feng, he suddenly ran away and caught up with him as if afraid of ghosts, and looked behind him in shock.

"Pei Lengyue, you have a nice name. Who have you provoked? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Looking at Pei Lengyue who followed him, Nanmen Feng spoke first.

"You don't have to thank me. I was going to rob your talisman, but I came from the same place. It's not easy for you to survive, and I can't do it all the time."

"Nanmenfeng... Thank you... Thank you..."

Unexpectedly, Pei Lengyue said thank you for the first time, although her voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Chen Daoyou, as soon as we landed here, we saw countless powerful friars in the upper world, and even a friar in the fairyland. What's the matter? Can't the God King enter the forest of Kunpeng? What the hell is this place?"

Pei Lengyue said thank you. She was so nervous that she gasped for half the day. Other friars didn't matter. They asked nanmenfeng many questions one after another.

"Alas, I think you are also tired. Save your energy and go and gather with my people. What you want to know is that when you arrive at the camp, someone will explain to you. What I want to know now is that the bastard has reported the news, what pursuers will come and what accomplishments will be."

"Go to fairyland. It looks like it will arrive in three days."

"His uncle! Say it! Run with me!"

Nanmen Feng waited for a long time. Finally, he asked for more news, but it was not good news. He hurried forward at a faster speed.

After a while, he finally got near the air hole. Nanmenfeng was a little angry and shouted at those people.

"You people quickly meditate, recover your spiritual power and heal your wounds. We'll give you a day. Twelve hours later, we'll board the guanyue shuttle and leave this ghost place!"

"Nanmen Feng, who are they?"

Sima Yingfeng asked warily when he saw a pile of scarred people brought back by Nanmen Feng. It seems that she has been living carefully all her life.

"My fellow countrymen, although they were hateful in their hometown before, they are very poor now."

Nanmen Feng looked at most people of Xiuzhen alliance, supreme square and other forces. Although he hated them, he couldn't hate them now.

People leave their hometown cheap, even if they used to be enemies, but now they look at their enemies and their hometown kind. People are really strange animals.

"They're here in a lunar shuttle? No wonder! Where on earth did they find the entrance?"

As soon as tianqingzi saw that the moon shuttle stopped nearby, he immediately understood why Nanmen Maple appeared in the forest of Kunpeng. He also looked at the people and horses around the air hole, and immediately took a breath.

"Why did they come to thousands of people! My God, how did they do it? How did they break through the quota limit?"

Without saying a word from beginning to end, fayang calmly looked at everything in front of him and constantly guessed all kinds of possibilities in his heart.

"All of you are here. Why are you sneaking around? If you don't want to die, get over here and die to save face and suffer!"

Nanmen Feng knew they were coming with him for a long time, and he was angry at them.