Chapter 1034

Today's Mo Yan is in a mess. There is a long blood mark on his chest, with a depth of more than half a foot. All the broken meat, muscles and bones are exposed.

If Nanmen Maple's knife goes deeper, Mo Yan may have set foot on the huangquan road.

Mo Yan breathed heavily, and his heart was cold and ready to crack. The strong pain distorted his facial features, which seemed to be the Yang brake of hell, which made people shudder.

Before he could recover, Nanmen Feng appeared in front of him. He had good fighting power. Nanmen Feng wanted to beat the water dog and suppress him severely.

Nanmen Feng holds a long black knife. The blade is as thin as a wing, and the cold light rushes into the sky. He has plundered so many Tianjiao. There are many weapons in his storage ring.

This black long knife is of very good quality. It has reached the top grade primary treasure, which is much better than the soul breaking knife.

Holding a long black knife, Nanmen Maple looked cold and waved down.

The blade ran so fast that it could not be detected by the naked eye. In a flash, it crossed the throat of Mo Yan.

"You..."

Mo Yan roared wildly. Jiuqu Changhe was his card, and it was impossible to display it continuously. Facing the knife of Nanmen maple, he had no power to draw.

At a critical juncture, there were two sharp sounds of breaking the air, and the carrier rolling hurricane suddenly flashed.

Two boundless sword lights are fighting towards the maple in the south gate at a very fast speed.

It was the fat and thin young men in red robes in yecha palace who attacked. The two fat young men were named {mufei}, the third evil spirit in the mountain and river records of the Chi heaven world, and the thin young man was named {mujue}, the fifth evil spirit in the mountain and river records of the heaven machine world.

Their combat power is also among the top among the disciples of yecha palace, which is not much different from Moyan.

The two sword lights are so fierce that they are enough to kill ordinary Dongtian peak strongmen. If Nanmen Feng is stubborn and has to bury Moyan, he will be seriously injured if he is hit by the two sword lights.

The disciples of the major forces sighed slightly. Seeing that Mo Yan was about to die, they killed two bastards on the way.

In the face of such a situation, there is no need to think about it at all. They all believe that Nanmen Maple wants to resist the attack behind him.

Indeed, Nanmen Maple's physique is incomparably strong. Even the three Tianjiao in the cave of yecha palace can't hurt him, but the moves of mufei and mujue can't be compared with each other.

The two men's realm is equal to that of Moyan. In the later stage of Dongtian eightfold, their combat power is infinitely close to pseudo xuanxu.

Even if a fake xuanxu expert is hit by these two people's killing moves without any defense, he will die without burial place.

However, the picture in the venue is quite the opposite. Feeling the moves of Mu Fei and Mu Jue, Nanmen Maple turned a blind eye and still sped towards Moyan.

The cold black long knife, like a meteor falling in the night sky, flashed in front of the Moyan throat.

A head with round eyes fell to the ground. The blade was ruthless and the body separated.

Moreover, the fierce sword light also cut to the back of Nanmen maple. However, at the moment before the sword light cut, his body surface suddenly turned jade white.

Dragon tendon flying snow!

The fierce roar and concussion, the sharp sword light cut to the jade white body surface, and immediately collapsed into nothingness.

The maple at the South Gate took more than ten steps and was swept by the billowing waves without leaving any scars.

Countless onlookers around smashed their tongues and looked terrified. They withstood the unparalleled two sword lights. The maple in the south gate was as good as nobody.

It can't be true! Is he a monster? Such a physique is terrible!

Many Tianjiao open their eyes to crack!

At the moment, they seemed to be in a dream and did not dare to see the scene in front of them. Their brain nerves almost collapsed.

Nanmen Feng stepped back, squeezed the head that had not yet landed into pieces with one palm, grabbed Moyan's storage ring, and looked at it not far away.

Mufei and mujue's complexion was white, and the beads of bean sweat kept falling from their forehead, and their teeth trembled madly.

Before, the two of them wanted to save Moyan. Later, the three fought Nanmen Feng together. If they still lost to each other, it's not too late to escape.

But now, the fighting power of Nanmen maple is far beyond their expectation. The spirits of Moyan are destroyed. Their efforts to kill have no effect. Deep fear is gradually spreading in their hearts.

"Heroes don't eat the losses in front of them! Withdraw!"

They made a quick decision, and with a low sound, the body shell flew high into the air. They didn't dare to stay here for a moment.

The combat power of Nanmen maple is far from invincible. The most important thing is to protect life.

With the roar of the two people, many yecha palace disciples made a mess and all rushed away.

"Hehe! I want to leave after I hit?"

The face of Nanmen maple is cold, the spirit killing body runs secretly, and the turbulent swallowing suction spreads rapidly.

Whoosh, and the long knife danced wildly, and the knife awns flew all over the sky, forming a huge knife net covering the void.

Wow, a disciple of yecha palace separated his flesh and bones and crashed into the ground. In an instant, there were nearly 50 people in yecha palace, and only six people were still alive.

These six people were all in the later stage of the eight fold state of Dongtian. Their bodies were intact. Swallowing suction didn't play a big role. However, after being covered by the spirit killing body, the remaining people had no resistance and died on the spot.

Li Jue's mark was swept by the knife net and turned into several residual corpses. The essence of Qi and blood, the muscles and bones of the five internal organs and the power of the cave rushed out, and the thin human skin floated quietly.

Mufei, mujue and other six people are not weak in combat power and are far away. Although they were suppressed by the spirit killing body, they still can't be underestimated. After desperately breaking the knife net of Nanmen maple, they flew away without looking back and swept into the thick clouds.

Nanmenfeng stood where he was, never killing all of them, not to mention the short board of body method, but there were nearly a thousand people behind him, so he couldn't lose watermelons and pick sesame seeds.

Shaoqing converged the treasure of the disciples of yecha palace. Nanmen Feng just turned around slowly and looked at the Tianjiao of the major regions with his eyes.

"My patience is extremely limited. You can only choose one of wealth and life!"

The cold words lingered, and the trance people suddenly woke up and looked at the front with a gloomy face.

Originally, Nanmen Maple wanted to plunder their wealth, which was only regarded as a joke, but now many Tianjiao are scared and pale.

Nanmen Maple's combat power is enough to sweep the whole audience.

Even the bleakness of the limitless world, he also took a breath of air conditioning. At the moment, he didn't even have the strength to escape. He had to let it go, otherwise he would die in vain.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than a dozen Tianjiao flew in different directions, unwilling to be slaughtered.

The butcher's knife vibrated, the knife awned, and more than a dozen people died miserably in an instant.

Tianjiao in all major regions was in a panic. Among them, there were many people who wanted to fight to the death, but they were scared silly. The other party was completely crazy, and those who refused to obey were killed without amnesty.

"You... Don't deceive people too much. We have nearly a thousand people. Are you the enemy you can defeat?"

A young man in a grey robe snapped, and his realm had the middle of the eighth heaven in the cave.

Indeed, they are numerous, but their eyes reveal endless fear, not as strong as their words.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we'd rather die than obey. He's just one person. How can he stop so many of us?"

"Well, that's right. As long as we evacuate separately, how can this boy wait for me?"

……

People's words are frightening, and the cold wind accompanies them. One after another, there is Tianjiao yelling.

"Hehe... Hehe!"

Nanmen Feng sneered repeatedly, and his face showed a cruel color. He was still too kind, so that they pushed their nose and face and pushed an inch.

"Open!"

The maple in the South Gate roared in a low voice, and the spirit killing body moved in an instant. The unparalleled swallowing suction covered everyone.

"Damn it! Why did my power riot?"

"Help! My Qi and blood, five internal organs, muscles and bones, flesh and blood, and the power of the cave are all ready to break out!"

"Roar..."

Heaven's pride roared hard in all major regions, and the martial artists with wounds on their body surface were like evil spirits and howled in pain.

Under the cover of swallowing suction, countless Qi and blood shoot out to form streams and attract people's attention.

The demons of the eight heavy heaven in the cave are as cold as frost. Fighting by leaping over the ranks with few enemies can also make them afraid to fight. If such a thing comes out, how can their faces exist?

There is no doubt that the ferocity of XiuXiu Nanmen maple is bloody and cruel, but there are always people who are not afraid of death.

Nearly a hundred Tianjiao turned into streamers and galloped towards the distance. Most of them were the seventh weight of Dongtian, several of the eighth weight of Dongtian, and duanmuxian was also prominent.

"Hey! Do you want to have tea with King Yan Yang? Then I will help you!"

Nanmen Feng sighed, and the swallowing suction spread. Nearly 100 people galloping in the air trembled together, followed by the blade tornado raging in the sky.

The muffled sound of Dong Dong rang out. The flying Tianjiao people smashed into the ground without any resistance and died on the spot. Even the eight evil spirits in Dongtian had to be buried here.

Seeing this scene, Tianjiao, the surviving forces, quickly retreated for fear of being affected by the fish pond. He killed them completely and would die if he touched them.

Dongtian Bazhong's expert was killed like a mole ant.

Nanmen Feng looked ahead, glanced at many frightened faces, and smiled. That's what he wanted.

Make an example of others, and you'll be scared!

These people are all {sword Jian} bones. They forget the pain when they get rid of the scar. Only by making the scar better can they keep it in mind and be obedient.

In fact, Nanmen Feng can kill and kill all, but his realm and physique have reached the limit. Even if he swallowed these people, it has no effect. In addition, he is not a bloodthirsty devil, so he left them a way to live.

"The first hundred people, now hand over the treasure!"

Nanmen Maple glanced at the group of people closest to him.

After all, there are nearly a thousand people. It must be difficult for them to hand over the storage ring at the same time. Their complexion is even more hesitant. Nanmen Maple suddenly knows that there is a lack of a leader!

Both martial arts and mortals have one characteristic, that is, following the tide.

"What?"

Hearing this, the group suddenly exclaimed, with a dark face like pig liver and purple hair.

"It seems that you also want to talk to the Lord of hell?"

Fengna in the South Gate said to herself, pulled out the butcher's knife and waved it in the air, breaking through the sky.

"Wait... Wait!"

"I give it! Can't I give it!"

"Don't be impulsive, just give it to you!"

……

More than a hundred people cried and begged for mercy. Under the threat of death, they finally chose to compromise.

A storage ring, shot and in the air, converged towards the maple at the south gate.

Nanmen Feng looked at it roughly and smiled with great satisfaction. The resources in these storage rings are very rich, even far beyond his imagination.

Soon, Nanmen Maple's old technique was repeated, and a group of 100 people plundered one by one. So far, Tianjiao of each major territory can only recognize the planting and honestly offer the storage ring.

For a moment, thousands of others abandoned their wealth to protect their lives, but there were still many Tianjiao. They chose to meditate and cultivate here, only a small setback

The spirit is uncertain. For fear that ye Cha palace will kill him back, he will stay away from here immediately.