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Chapter 10 Retaliation

.Chapter 10 Revenge

A series of actions had been practiced by Nanfeng just now when the two of them were talking: it was just in their minds, but Nanfeng, whose owner had many practical experiences, did not make any mistakes once it was implemented.

A scream sounded, and it was the disciple of Zixuan Sect that was issued by the disciple of Zixuan Sect. The power of the demon spirit talisman was negligible, but the Firebird, the demon spirit that appeared later, and Nanfeng's Red Flame Sword, under the attack of three aspects, the disciple of Zixuan Sect who had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building almost had no chance to fight back.

Looking at this fellow disciple who was just arrogant, he became a bloody corpse in a blink of an eye. This not only shocked another disciple around him, but also the disciple of the Blood Demon Valley and He Qingxuan were surprised.

This guy is crazy.

He Qingxuan even ignored the monster that appeared out of thin air. Just as Nan Feng was whispering orders in her ear, she thought Nan Feng wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make the two escape. She didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, one of them lay down.

And in the heart of Blood Demon Valley, this kind of surprise was completely fear.

Is this what we call the strength of the foundation-building stage, and what happened to these two monsters?

The hope that had just been ignited was instantly shattered. Judging from this posture, this cold-faced practitioner planned to keep all three of them here.

As for Nan Feng, he was also not calm, because he killed one person so smoothly. In fact, this was expected. All he was surprised was the freshly released demon spirit in front of him.

So, according to Nan Feng's previous speculation, the demon spirit should have come from the last wolf demon saying, even if it comes out, it is probably similar to the wolf demon.

Although the land appears now is a four-legged animal, it has nothing to do with the wolf no matter how you look at it.

It is strong like a lion's body. It has a layer of tiny scales on it. The four legs and claws are thick and powerful. It is placed on the ground like four small pillars. The head looks a bit like a wolf's ground, but its nose is like a cow's nose. There is only dense mane on the neck. The eyes are blood-red and radiating a fierce and bloodthirsty light.

From the perspective of form alone, the guy is much more fierce than the Firebird. In fact, its strength is indeed not weak.

The advantage of Firebird Land lies in its flexibility. In addition, it has the function of Soul-breaking Needle. It is really the only magic weapon for Yin people and Earth.

Although this demon spirit beast did not fly, its speed was still acceptable. The most important thing was the attack power of this guy. Basically, the reason why the disciple of the Zixuan Sect just now was able to kill a demon spirit beast in an instant was invaluable.

After all, they are medium-grade defensive magic weapons. At most, the firebird attack can only consume its magic weapon, the magic power, the South Wind Earth Red Flame Sword, and the strangely weaken its ability. Although it can cause some damage to it, it seems that it is a little short of killing it in seconds.

It was because of this ferocious beast that Nan Feng could see clearly that the moment the guy pounced on him, the armor on the disciple was instantly captured and two cracks were instantly captured. At the same time, the energy inherent in his magic weapon also penetrated along the wound. Even the corpse lying on the ground was still dull, and even his lips were black.

It's so powerful that even a person as calm as Nanfeng couldn't help but feel a sensation in his heart.

No matter how much I think about it, no matter how happy I am, but Nan Feng also knows that it is not the time to relax, and the excitement only flashes in his heart, and he returns to calmness in a blink of an eye.

The firebird had already soared into the air, and the 360 ​​soul-breaking needles were not released, and they were ready at this moment, and the ferocious beast turned its target to another person.

"Nan Feng, you..." Another Zi Xuan Sect member looked at the black corpse on the ground, turned around and looked at Nan Feng. His lips were shaking, and he wanted to say something harsh, but in the end he still couldn't say it.

He was not stupid either. Since Nan Feng had even killed everyone, how could he be afraid of the threat from Zixuan Sect? This man also knew that unless he could escape today, the outcome would be the same as his junior brother.

But the problem is that there is a firebird behind him ready to go, and there is a fierce monster in front of him. The red flame sword on the left that emits bloody aura is still trembling slightly in the air. The only empty side, Nanfeng is slowly moving forward at this moment.

It was not until this time that he realized that this boy who had been regarded as an ignorant boy, no wonder he refused Zhihan's request, not because he was ungrateful, but because he felt that there was no need for him at all.

Nan Feng didn't say anything, but still had the expression that had not changed for thousands of years. His steps were slow and he kept staring at the disciples of Zi Xuan Sect who were already sweating.

The flame of hatred slowly rose in my heart, let’s come first from the people of the Zixuan Sect.

A clear sound seemed to confirm the beginning of the war. The firebird behind him spread its wings into the air, and hundreds of soul-breaking needles were fired again.

The demon beast on the ground also cooperated with the firebird to let out a low roar, kicked his limbs hard, and his whole body rushed out. Then the Red Flame Sword followed.

Everything was the same as before, without any change, but the disciple of Zixuan Sect had no choice.

A ball of purple aura condensed in his hand, and at the moment of death, the super-nan wind was released instantly.

Because the distance is too close, the possibility of avoiding is obviously not high. Perhaps Nan Feng did not think about hiding at all. Four demon spirits were released one after another and instantly met the purple aura.

It flashed four times in a row, and the purple aura that was originally the size of an apple had been weakened by two-thirds after reaching Nanfeng's body, but the remaining point completely hit Nanfeng.

Nanfeng's whole body flashed, and then everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, Nan Feng's calmness was like being in an ice cellar in the eyes of the disciples of the Blood Demon Valley behind him, trembling from the depths of his soul.

This guy is like playing with it. The practitioner's decades of hard work and struggle in an instant, and even a trace of fighting and resistance is good, it can at least bring some hope of life.

Also afraid, He Qingxuan, Yu Nanfeng, the junior brother, was increasingly unable to see through and felt more and more terrifying. When dealing with the two disciples of the Demon Sect, Nanfeng felt like a wolf culling her prey, but now it was like a cold-blooded poisonous snake.

Although Nan Feng still had that expression, He Qingxuan could still feel the difference inside.

It was a look of eyes. When Nanfeng killed the disciples of the Demon Sect, he only showed calmness in the battle. At this moment, he was a kind of sinister.

Nanfeng ignored it

Body, the two demon spirits have begun to share the fruits after the battle. Whether it is a strange beast, it seems that the instinctive consciousness can bring certain benefits to it. It does not require Nan Feng to order the battle to be over and immediately pounce on the corpse.

Fortunately, there are two corpses here. Nanfeng doesn’t know if there is only one corpse on the ground, will these two guys fight because of the scramble?

In fact, Nanfeng’s idea is a bit redundant.

After dealing with the disciple of Blood Demon Valley, Firebird acted like a big shot, walked to the corpse with his head held high and his chest raised, hooked it down with the storage bag on the corpse with his sharp claws, threw it aside, and then slowly began the enjoyment process.

During the period again, the ferocious beast did not show any dissatisfaction, like a kitten, and followed the firebird tightly and slowly fell down.

"What is this? Could it be the monster left by your mother for you?" The strange performance of the two demon spirits obviously made Nan Feng and He Qingxuan curious, and also eased the embarrassing atmosphere between them.

However, in the end, He Qingxuan couldn't help but ask first.

"Yeah." Nan Feng nodded. When he was silent, he was already thinking about how to explain this matter: "When my mother died, I was still young and had no ability to protect myself at that time, so my mother gave me a magic weapon, which was sealed with several monsters. Only when my strength reached a certain level can the corresponding ban be unlocked."

This answer was not compiled randomly by Nan Hu, but was temporarily thought out based on the information recorded in various classics of the sects he read. This kind of thing that seals the soul of the monster beast is not lacking, but it is just a special magic weapon. There is even a similar sect on the mainland, such as the original owner of Huang Qizhuang - the Ling Beast Sect.

And this can also explain if he adds demon spirit in the future.

After hearing Nan Feng's answer, He Qingxuan's eyes gradually faded away, and she turned to ask, "Is your mother a member of the Lingyu Sect?"

Nan shook his head: "I don't know, I don't even have the impression of my mother."

While saying this, Nan Feng's mind appeared in his mind as the woman in black dress was busy roasting food on the fire.

I couldn't help feeling a little sad, and my eyes suddenly became foggy.

He Qingxuan could see all this clearly. Women are born sentimental. When they see Nanfeng, a cold-blooded person who is common in killing people, showed this form, all the doubts in their hearts disappeared instantly.

As Master said, this child felt miserable.

"Okay, Mutou, don't think about those unhappy things anymore, let's think about what we should do next." He Qingxuan thought of Nanfeng, but just took two steps, the ferocious beast lying on the ground suddenly stood up alertly, and his blood-red eyes were staring at He Qingxuan tightly.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt you." Nan Feng also recovered his emotions. Seeing He Qingxuan being defeated, he smiled bitterly and walked up to him.

"With these two monsters here, as long as you don't meet too many people, you shouldn't be in any danger in this grand event. Otherwise, we will go to find Senior Sister and the others. Maybe they have found Senior Brother Qi." He Qingxuan took a few steps back one after another, as if she felt that the distance was safe, so she spoke.

She was not very afraid of Nanfeng.

"Let's talk about it then, I don't want to be with them." Nan Feng shook his head.

The two of them fell into silence again. At this moment, the sky was already completely bright. It can be calculated by using time to calculate that it is almost noon (after 10 am).

"I know they are a bit too much, but you still have to see them in the end. After all, they are brothers of the same school, so I'm a little worried about them."

Although this girl has a naughty personality, she has a good heart. To be precise, she should be relatively simple, especially after experiencing several life-and-death tests here, she has now become much more mature and more stable.

Nan Feng obviously would not dispel his decision because of this sentence. He does not have much favorable feelings for those who are above the top, and the other party's life or death is not within his consideration.

Judging from He Qingxuan's meaning, there is obviously an intention to let Nanfeng go over and help.

"Promise me one thing!" Nan Feng did not answer, but instead asked a question.

"What's up?"

"I don't want others to know about this monster." Nan Feng pointed to the two demon spirits behind him.

"Why..., Oh, okay, can't even master?" He Qingxuan was puzzled at first. After all, letting others recognize their own strength will inevitably reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. But then she thought, maybe Nan Feng didn't want others to know that he had such a magic weapon.

You should know that although such magic weapons are not of great use to real powerful people, they have a great effect on the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage or the Dan-Cultivation Stage, which has been reflected in Nan Feng.

If these two demon spirits were not available, they might have been corpses now. Thinking about the conversation between the two disciples of the Zi Xuan Sect just now, He Qingxuan couldn't help but tremble all over.

"As for the uncle and master, I will tell them personally when I have the chance." If He Qingxuan hadn't followed Nanfeng in disregarding danger, maybe he wouldn't have been so embarrassed now, and he would have to waste so much effort to arrange reasons.

It’s not that he had murderous intentions towards He Qingxuan. As long as He Qingxuan answered the question just now, Nan Feng might attack him. However, this idea flashed in his heart and it was extinguished in a blink of an eye.

Nanfeng is not a truly cold-blooded person, or in other words, he is not without emotions in this life. Whether it is his mother or his master's mysterious love, it has given him a sign of melting his originally cold heart. Of course, now there is another He Qingxuan added. No matter why she wants to follow him, just when he knew that following Nanfeng would be a life-and-death life, this friendship that still resolutely is worthy of Nanfeng's protection.

"This is the inner elixir and corpse of a level 4 monster. You can take it." Nan Feng did not wait for He Qingxuan's answer, but took down a storage bag hanging on his waist and handed it to He Qingxuan.
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