Nangong Shi sat quietly on the branch, and he waited quietly.

The moment suddenly became very long, and he thought about a lot of things at this moment. The eight-hundred-mile Dongting seems to be right in front of him, not like the bitter cold in the north, where the four seasons are like spring, he and his wife are boating on the lake, paddling and fishing.

Thinking of Wang Keer, I naturally thought of the child I was about to be born, I always envied other people's children before, but now I have a child. He fantasized about the child's laughter, the child's crying, and his constant kicking of his little feet......

What should I name my baby? Nangong Shi's children, Nangong Ying, Nangong Jie, or what...... Thinking about it, he laughed out loud.

His handsome face seemed to be covered with moonlight.

Nangong Shi flipped the golden sword in his palm, and flicked it lightly with his thumb, revealing the three-inch sword body, and the golden brilliance attracted the attention of Lin Feng and the others, and the brilliance flashed over the soldiers who had just entered the mountain pass and were directly separated.

Immediately, everyone was shocked, Lin Feng's face turned pale and raised his right hand to signal the army to stop.

"One step further, die!" Nangong Shi's voice was as crisp as his sword, giving people a strong pressure.

"The sword is gone, and the means are good. Lin Feng said.

However, Nangong Shi did not answer, his powerful spirit was feeling the battlefield behind him, and it was obvious that they were not in trouble.

Nangong Shi once regretted it, it was better to kill King Yan directly, and now he has been in a deep predicament with all the heroes, which is really undesirable.

The elder brother was still fighting with the thieves in the diameter of the snow mountain, Lin Feng did not dare to delay, so he could only risk sacrificing the lives of a large number of soldiers to attack forcibly, and the two teams, one bright and one dark, tacitly infiltrated the diameter.

Hundreds of soldiers in bright armor lined up all over the mountain pass, slowly advancing. In the shadows, dozens of skilled soldiers quietly approached Nangong Shi along the cliff wall and tried to assassinate him.

In the Jade Emperor City, Emperor Shengwu was still sick, lying on the sickbed, and a maid with a graceful body and a delicate face was waiting.

Lu Yuan is very partial to young and delicate women to let her serve her around, and after getting along for a long time, she will feel much younger.

"Has anyone already arranged to go?" Lu Yuan's eyes were tightly closed, and he made a faint sound.

"Back to Your Majesty, the arrangements have been made, and they should be here soon. A shrill voice outside the pavilion said.

"Hmm!" Lu Yuan replied softly, indicating that he knew.

How many well-trained soldiers can a master of the Dao realm deal with, people like Zhang Bai and Bu Chan who are outstanding in body can come and go freely among the ten thousand armies, and people like Lu Yao who are decisive in killing can be undefeated against two masters who are one realm higher than themselves.

However, slaughtering hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people will only exhaust their strength, and who will be able to do it? Once, the two brothers of Nangong Shishi killed more than 3,000 bandits from Taihu Lake until they fainted and died on Taihu Lake. Only then did the world know the horror of that golden sword, and only then did they have Nangong Jinjian and Mr. Xingyun.

"Good friends! Today, for the sake of the many suffering people in Yandi, for the sake of Brother Zhao Shuo, and for these good friends who live and die together, I will let you be infected with sins again. Nangong Shi gently pulled out the golden sword, and there were traces on the dull sword body, which were the blood stains of the people who died under the sword, and they were wiped again and again, and they couldn't be wiped off after a long time.

"Kunlun Sword Fall!" The seven sons of the Sword Sect led by Ji Wuregret condensed the sword formation above the middle heaven and performed the supreme sword technique of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Nangong Shi looked up and saw that a sword array on his head was gradually spreading, and the fierce array was fully revealed.

Led by Ji Wuregret's Immortal Sword, seven huge sword shadows appeared from the array, and the sword shadows fell one after another like meteorites like their names, smashing towards Nangong Shi.

"The Kunlun Sword Sect really lives up to its reputation, and the sword array is faintly powerful as a master of the Transformation Realm. Lin Feng secretly admired in his heart, these rising stars are unlimited.

"Taoist Sword Formation, it's interesting!" Nangong Shi used his body technique and rushed straight towards the huge sword shadow.

Nangong Shi's eyes did not squint, his toes were just above the huge sword shadow, and the immortal sword was close to Nangong Shi's body and bombarded the ground to create a big hole.

One, two, three, four......

Nangong Shi continued to adjust his body, until the last sword was stepped on by him, the golden sword in his palm glowed with golden brilliance and dotted on the sword array, and the huge sword array like a curtain cloth didn't even have a reaction to resist, and was cut into pieces by the golden sword.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who maintained the sword formation were shocked, and immediately scattered around, looking at Nangong Shi vigilantly.

"Yes...... Golden Sword!" Ji Wuregret said in a voice that was almost trembling.

Before that, the golden sword was just a legend for them, a legend that they desperately yearned for. Those who do not have a sword do not desire the golden sword, but when the real golden sword appeared in front of them, endless fear enveloped their hearts.

Whether it was Ji Wuregret's Immortal Sword, or the Peerless White Rainbow Great Sword, or other people's swords, they were all trembling at this time.

"The sword itself does not fear any sword, but only the one who wields it is afraid, and his sword trembles. This is a sentence that Gao Han once said, Gao Han is also a master of using a sword.

Nangong Shi took out the sword again, and he said: "The sword of the world, prosperous!"

Then there were sword shadows and countless figures in the sky, Nangong Shi's sword showed the ingenuity of the changes in the world's swordsmanship, and the soldiers around the sword shadow lost their combat effectiveness.

"Is it really possible that the changes in the world's swordsmanship are inherited from one person?" Jin's ruthless gaze never left Nangong Shi from the beginning, looking at the sword moves performed by Nangong Shi in front of him, just like an immortal in a painting, which made people feel a sense of reverence.

Although there are a few moves that seem to be seen, but they are plausible, and the Jin Ruthless who only looks at it is confused, and when the Jin Ruthless is stunned, Nangong Shi's golden sword has rested on her neck.

The hearts of everyone in the Sword Sect have already risen to their throats, this is the most favored disciple of the master and the head of the uncle, and everyone in the youngest group also takes good care of her.

"Huh, kid?" Nangong Shi looked at the childish girl in Tsing Yi in front of him, frowned slightly, and stopped his sword move in time.

King Yan's soldiers poured up like a tide, and Nangong Shi didn't care about her raising her sword and killing into the crowd again.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"Senior sister, are you okay!"

......

Everyone in the Sword Sect instantly surrounded Jin's ruthless side, for fear that the killing god in front of him would kill him again.

Jin ruthlessly looked at Nangong Shi in the crowd with lost eyes, and there was no trace of panic on his slightly round face. When she came back to her senses again, she touched her neck with her hand, and there was still a trace of coolness on it.

The soldiers under Lin Feng in the bright place have collapsed into a military formation, and dozens of good hands in the shadows have shot at the same time, most of these are officers under Lin Feng, they are familiar with each other and cooperate tacitly, and as soon as they make a move, it is a killing move.

Nangong Shi turned around to dodge the three of them and stabbed behind him reflexively, and the sword qi pierced through the enemy at the same time as he was grabbed by three different blades on the arm, and with the true qi of slaughter, he wanted to cut off Nangong Shi's right arm.

Chest, back...... The flaws in Nangong Shi's body were exposed, and dozens of true qi were about to penetrate Nangong Shi's body.

"Can't help it?" Nangong Shi smiled coldly.

"Sword of the Waves, Empty Tho!"

Nangong Shi's wrist flicked, and the golden sword flew out of his right hand, and all three blades were cut off, and the sword handed over his left hand and his body instantly lay flat, dodging everyone's attack, and then another flash of light killed all the people who shot it.

"The water of the waves can wet my sword, and return to the basics to break the world's moves. ”

"Set up the formation!" The people of the Sword Sect once again mobilized their true qi to run the killing array.

In order for the "Qiankun Sword Prison" to fully operate the masters of Dacheng and Xiaocheng, it needs more than forty people, and the seven sons of the Sword Sect can only barely exert half of their power.

The sword formation was practiced, and the seven people surrounded Nangong Shi in the middle of it.

A huge sword prison appeared around Nangong Shi in an instant, the sword qi on his head mixed with the power of wind, thunder, water, and fire was about to fall at any time, and under his feet were rows of sword blades and crimson molten lava constantly tumbling.

"Huo! The sword array is also mixed with the phantom array, and there are Taoist methods contained in it. Nangong Shi was slightly concentrating, holding the sword in his right hand and condensing qi in his left hand, and the sharp sword qi roared out from his index finger.

"Kill!"

Everyone urged the sword prison to rush towards Nangong Shi, wanting to strangle him in the sword prison.

"Zhongtian One Sword!"

The huge sword gang shrouded Nangong Shi's body, and under the edge of dozens of zhang, the sword prison of the seven people was torn apart by Nangong Shi like a piece of paper.

"I've wasted too much effort on you, and it's a real problem to go on like this. Nangong Shi said to the seventh son.

The huge sword gang made King Yan's army fearful, and there were already hundreds of corpses around Nangong Shi, the thick smell of blood was disgusting, and the people of the Sword Sect on the side were out of breath, and it was difficult to use a powerful sword formation anymore when they were exhausted.

Lin Feng, who was at the rear of the military formation, raised his knife and fell, cut off the head of the retreater, and said fiercely: "The retreater is dead!"

In Lin Feng's eyes, a team of more than 5,000 people dying and hundreds of people was really nothing, and the soldiers in the diameter of the snowy mountain gathered more and more, and Nangong Shi was forced by the crowd to retreat again and again.

Nangong Shidan felt a chill on his back, and turned back with a distance, and turned around with a golden sword to protect his chest.

The gray air mass hit the sword directly on Nangong Shi's chest, Nangong Shi snorted and was already injured internally, and Nangong Shijin's sword split the unknown air mass with one turn. The air mass was scattered in all directions, and gradually spread throughout the diameter of the snow-capped mountain, and every soldier who was exposed to the gray qi instantly turned into white bones.

Lin Feng and the people of the Sword Sect condensed their qi to separate the gray qi and hurriedly retreated, and the entire army was suddenly in chaos, shouting and fleeing outside the mountain pass.

Nangong Shi Jian Gang released a golden sword flower to wrap himself inside, but he felt groggy and weak, and his limbs were weak.

"I was careless for a while, and I don't know what serious consequences there are when I inhale these gray gases. Nangong Shi rubbed his head and said.

"Fortunately, King Yan's army has retreated, and he still went to make peace with Senior Fang. Nangong Shi thought secretly.

"Who?" Nangong Shi said vigilantly.

Whoosh!

A dark red figure, and a purple figure, ignoring Nangong Shi, escaped straight out of the snow mountain.