Chapter 247: I Think You're Underwhelmed
Nan Caidie's tongue was cut out and hung upside down on the eaves, blood dripping down the wound, and her life was passing away little by little.
She watched as her loved ones kept falling in front of her.
Many people always say that Tang Feng is ruthless and cold-blooded, but when he doesn't treat you, you will never know how cold-blooded and ruthless he is.
"Wow!"
Nanguang sacrificed the Xuantian Lamp of the Zhen Clan, and the Shura Sect Spirit Kings who were burned by the flames that covered the sky and the earth fled one after another, and one of the Spirit Kings was even burned to death.
Nan Caidie couldn't help but look forward to her father's victory and kill Tang Feng.
Thinking of Tang Feng, she couldn't help but glance over, he sat on the roof indifferently, watching the two sides fight, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Nan Caidie suspected that she had seen it wrong, but after a few careful looks, yes, that guy was stealing fun.
She understood that Tang Feng wanted to use the Shura Sect to destroy the Nan family, and he also wanted to use the Nan family to weaken the Shura Sect.
Looking at the two forces in front of his eyes, stupid dog-eat-dog, killing you to death, how could he be unhappy, how could he not be happy.
Nan Caidie wanted to shout, a bunch of stupid pigs from the Shura Sect, you have been calculated, and you have all become Tang Feng's pawns.
But her tongue is gone, her cultivation is abolished, and she has lost too much blood, so in addition to watching, she can only watch.
Nan Caidie is really desperate, even if his father defeats the people of the Shura Sect with the Xuanhuo Lamp, it will be a tragic victory.
With Tang Feng's insidious and vicious nature, maybe he was prepared, how could his father be able to fight him.
Tang Feng touched the peacock feather pattern on his wrist, which was a magical power given to him by the guppy - a three-color divine light, which could brush down the martial arts.
If you go all out, you can brush down the Xuanhuo Lamp in Nan Guangming's hand, but how can you let the Shura Sect kill a few more Spirit Kings.
Another Spirit King of the Shura Sect was killed, and the second and third Spirit Kings of the Nan Family fell, and two Spirit Kings were seriously injured.
The remaining two Spirit Kings of the Nan family have combat power, if it weren't for the four Xuanhuo clans to support them, the Nan family would have been finished.
Seeing that the situation was so unfavorable, Nan Caidie's seventh grandfather had red eyes and rushed into the battle circle to blow himself up.
His majestic true qi, more than two hundred years of longevity, condensed together, exploded in an instant.
"Boom!"
A beam of energy shot through.
A spirit king of the Shura Sect was pierced through the chest and died directly.
The two Spirit Kings were beaten and rolled in the air dozens of times, and finally smashed to the ground, one spewed out several pieces of internal organs, and the other disappeared with his right leg.
Nan Guangming seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and two fire butterflies flew out on the Xuanhuo lamp, as fast as lightning, and rushed into the bodies of the injured two spirit kings with lightning speed.
"...... Uproar"
Flames ignited on their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they were two charred corpses.
At this time, Zou Meng slashed at him, Nan Guangming was chopped away, and the blood at the wound leaked out like a torrent.
Nan Guangming's face was miserable, he was the only one left in the Spirit King of the Nan Family, and there was only one Xuanhuo team left.
The general trend of the Nan family has gone.
"With my life, burn my Xuan Lantern, and in a hurry, the fire will burn the sky!" Nan Guangming launched the strongest blow of the Nan family.
I saw that he turned into lamp oil and integrated into the lamp body, and the fire on the lamp was surging, rolling and surging, and its momentum was huge, covering the sky and the sun.
In this rolling flame, fire butterflies flew one after another, exuding a strong aura of destruction.
Half of the entire Nan Clan's mansion was turned into ashes, and another Spirit King died on the Shura Sect's side, and three Spirit Kings were seriously injured.
A total of ten Spirit Kings came to the Shura Sect, five of them died, three were injured, and only two of them were still in combat power.
Tang Feng flashed like a ghost, grabbed the falling Xuanhuo lamp, and without his command, the remaining two spirit kings began the final slaughter of the Nan family.
When the massacre was over, Zou Meng looked back and saw Fang Liao's figure, and couldn't help but say, "What about the little bastard?"
"I didn't see it!"
"I don't know!"
The Black Hawk man said, "He must have run away with the Xuanhuo lamp." ”
"Run away from your uncle, and your grandson will spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. "Tang Feng came out of the Nanjia Houfu.
Zou Meng, the gray-clothed old man and others all had dark faces, they fought to the death, this little bastard was good, he actually went to the back mansion to collect the martial arts and resources of the Nan family.
"What do you see, ten spirit kings in the hall, one Nan family in the annihilation area, like this, you still have the face to look at me, hurry up!" Tang Feng set a few fires with a Xuanhuo lamp, and led everyone to withdraw.
Along the way, everyone stared at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng pretended not to see it, but he was thinking in his heart, a bunch of scum, scum, and bastards also want to share the spoils with the master, hmph, don't think about good things.
The Black Eagle Man couldn't help but say: "The Nan family was laid down by everyone, and we should divide the spoils equally." ”
"Divide your uncle, which green onion are you, and dare to share the spoils with me. Tang Feng spoke evilly, "Grandson, you have repeatedly targeted the master, and you will fall into the well when you have the opportunity, and you still want to share the spoils of war, and you will go to you with." ”
"You're looking for death!" the Black Hawk man furious.
"Your uncle, dare to be arrogant here, I think you owe a beating. Tang Feng urged the Xuanhuo lamp, and a monstrous flame burned over.
The Black Eagle Man didn't expect Tang Feng to make a move, and he used Xuan Bing as soon as he made a move, and with the cultivation of his status as a local monarch, he was caught off guard and couldn't stop it at all, and the mask on his face was burned off.
He had a fleshy face, a square and large face, and a black mole at the corner of his mouth.
"Bastard......" The Black Hawk man hurriedly took out a mask and put it on.
"It's useless, I've already written down your face, be honest in the future, don't scream in front of me, otherwise I'll find out your details and publish it." Tang Feng patted the Black Hawk man's head suddenly, "Do you understand?" ”
Black Eagle trembled with manly anger, but he could only endure it, allowing Tang Feng to pat his head again and again, but he was thinking in his heart: "Bastard, I will definitely kill you!"
Tang Feng seemed to have insight into what he was thinking in his heart, and said: "Don't think about killing me, just a garbage like you, doing that is tantamount to self-destruction." ”
"You ......" Black Hawk clenched his fist angrily, but he had to restrain himself.
"I monopolize the resources of the Nan family, if you are not happy or convinced, you can, go to the sect leader or the young son to complain. Tang Feng felt that the group of elders had already been offended by him, so he simply offended them completely.
As for the other Dijun, to be honest, except for the White Fox Girl, everyone else is a scumbag in Tang Feng's eyes, so there is no need to care too much.
The Black Eagle Man found this Fang Liao, although he was very embarrassed, but he was many times smarter than that Zhang Beihai.
At this stage, the young prince still has to rely on Fang Liao to find the location of the frozen gate, and he went to the young prince to complain, isn't that looking for abuse.
What's more, the Black Eagle Man suspected that Fang Liao had swallowed those resources alone, and he might have wanted to show his loyalty to the young man.
The hasty complaint is boring for the small one, and it is more likely to be pitted by Fang Liao.
This is probably the reason why no one else has said anything.