Suddenly, Nie Feng stopped crying, and even tears were not left.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and a terrifying aura rose from Nie Feng's body. Nie Feng's originally sluggish aura suddenly became stronger, and then stronger, not only strong, but even a little too strong.

The people around also noticed the change in Nie Feng.

"Senior Brother Feng, calm down," Qin Shuang shouted.

"Wind,"

"Nie Feng" Bu Jingyun and Luo Xian shouted with concern.

Nie Feng raised his head, his eyes were red, and a magic pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Snow Drinking Knife was windless and automatic, and flew directly into Nie Feng's hand.

Into the demon, that's right, at this time Nie Feng's state is to enter the demon, these days of the Sword Sect, the first evil emperor taught the essence of the magic knife to Nie Feng, although there is no blood pool, there is no way to physically enter the demon, but Nie Feng's ancestor is crazy blood, if it is triggered, it is also more powerful than entering the demon. At this time, because of Yan Ying's death, Nie Feng entered crazy mode, mad blood erupted, and the magic knife operated. Began a state of outbreak.

As the saying goes, a thousand days of cultivation are as good as once you enter the devil, and it is even said that blackening is three times stronger, and whitewashing is six points weaker. The ancients did not deceive me.

After Nie Feng went crazy, the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife was in his hand, and every move and style reflected great power.

The fury of the magic sword is subtle to the martial arts of the gods.

The comparison of strength and skill is very good-looking.

Taking advantage of Nie Feng's rage and the beginning of a frantic attack on the gods, Qin Shuang and the others quickly got up, their eyes communicated slightly, and they determined the next course of action.

"Retreat" first retreats into the formation.

"Jian Chen, you take Juetian and Yan Ying to go first, we are here to answer the wind, Luo Xian, you also go, preside over the formation, and wait for us to enter the formation at any time" Qin Shuang arranged to let the Jutian, who had no combat power, retreat temporarily, and let Luo Xian, who was proficient in the formation, go to preside first, and a few of them could retreat calmly.

"Demon General World" Nie Feng suddenly retracted his knife, and the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife suddenly soared in Nie Feng's hand, and the golden sword qi was instantly impregnated with red, and the red edge and black demonic qi continued to emanate.

Thunderbolt, slashing towards the immortal god.

God put his hands to the sky and once again cast Moko immeasurable.

The light of the knife and the light of the clouds are intertwined. But Nie Feng did not retreat, and took advantage of the explosion to ravage himself.

The god of forcing retreated again and again.

At this time, Nie Feng fought hard with the gods here, and was beaten out by the gods here.

Nie Feng immediately got up, ready to fight again, in the state of being demonic, Nie Feng's combat power is unparalleled, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of swords.

In fact, a few people can see that even Nie Feng, who is in a state of demonization, is not an opponent to the gods, although he can resist temporarily with the effect of mad blood, but when the mad blood is exhausted, Nie Feng will definitely die.

Qin Shuang gestured slightly. The Nangong centrifugal next to it comprehends.

"Zheng Zheng~~" I don't know when Nangong Li played the zither, and the sound of the piano was leisurely, cleansing the mind.

"Nie Feng, wake up" Qin Shuang's roar was borrowed from the role of the lion's roar in Buddhism, such as Huang Zhong Dalu, which was deafening and deafening, making people sober up instantly.

Nie Feng, who was enchanted, froze, and the red of his eyes gradually receded, gradually becoming clearer.

"Senior Brother" Nie Feng recognized Qin Shuang.

"Senior Brother Feng, are you okay" Qin Shuang hurriedly ran over and helped Nie Feng.

"Me. It's okay.. After speaking, Nie Feng fainted.

Qin Shuang helped Nie Feng up.

"Go" is greeted like leaving.

"If you want to leave, stay for your life" God saw that several people wanted to leave, and where they wanted, they were about to chase after them.

"If you want to chase, often my bumblebee is so powerful" The stone came out of the woods at some point, holding a hornet's nest, still facing God.

With a quick blow from God, the hornet's nest exploded instantly, and honey splashed everywhere.

The hornet, which has been destroyed, instantly enters attack mode, and all the people around it are called the target of the hornet's attack.

After a commotion, the gods finally asked the hornets to pester.

Looking at the few people on the other side, they had already taken advantage of the riot and disappeared without a trace.

"Chase, chase to the Sword Sect, the chicken and dog will not stay" The immortal god was furious.

The Immortal Immortal rushed into the woods with a black-clad warrior hulala.

Upon entering the woods, the sky was obscured by the huge trees that covered the sky, and only sporadic points of light spilled down from the trees.

The surroundings were quiet, and the path from which they came was no longer found, and thousands of black-clad warriors plunged headlong into the woods and then lost their way.

The Sword Sect is stationed, above the main hall.

While Qin Shuang and the others were healing, they discussed the next countermeasures.

Now that several of us are all injured, and our strength is not one in ten, if the Immortal God breaks through the Great Array, I am afraid that my Sword Sect will be in great trouble at that time.

"There is no other way but to fight to the death, after all, even if we surrender, God will never let us go," Bu Jingyun said.

"I really don't know what the sect master and a few elders are doing, there is no news after going out for a month, I am really worried about them," Luo Xian said.

"Sect Master, their martial arts are world-famous, no one in the world can defeat the four of them at the same time, they must have been delayed by something, for today's plan, we should not worry about them, but about us" Luo Xian complained.

"You don't have to worry too much, the sect master is estimated to be on the way back after they have been out for more than a month, and they will hold on for a few days, and when the sect master and they come back, the danger will be naturally lifted." Stone said.

"Senior Brother Jian Chen," Qin Shuang suddenly said.

"Today, you go and select fifty promising young disciples to prepare for future troubles, you go to the back mountain to hide temporarily, if something happens to us, the incense of the Sword Sect will depend on you" Qin Shuang said, before the victory was defeated, it is also the responsibility of the great disciples of the Sword Sect to leave the flame for the sect.

"Senior brother, I won't leave, if the Sword Sect is in trouble, I will swear to live and die together," Jian Chen said. "People can't run away every time, I, Jian Chen, would rather die than run away this time"

"Jian Chen, you are the sect master's personal lineage, and you are also the disciple of the Absolute Sword Elder, it is the best choice for you to lead the disciples" Qin Shuang persuaded.

"But," Jian Chen wanted to say more.

"Do you want my Sword Sect inheritance to be cut off from now on?" Qin Shuang shouted angrily. Jian Chen was not talking.

"Actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic, I just prepare for the worst, I may not fail," Qin Shuang said.

"Senior Sister Nangong, Senior Sister Luoxian, when the time comes, you will leave with Senior Brother Feng," Qin Shuang said.

The "good" two are also determined people, and they know that preserving strength is the best way.

Qin Shuang and the others discussed in the hall of the Sword Sect, and Nie Feng lay unconscious on the side.

After some discussion, late at night, Qin Shuang put a stick of incense on the three emperors, let a few people rest, and went to the vigil to check the situation.

Several people left one after another, and they didn't notice the incense on it, which condensed and drifted into the distance.

At this time, Nameless and the others had just finished refining Long Yuan, re-boarded the treasure ship, and the big ship returned to the Central Plains in seven days if it went well. But with the power of the gods, seven days may only be able to collect Qin Shuang's body.

Early the next morning, the god, who had finally come out of the woods, found himself back in the same place.

There is no way, it's not that Luo Xian doesn't want to trap them until they starve to death, but the formation formed by the woods is not particularly large, and thousands of people are inside, and it is possible to get out of the woods at any time. There was no way, the power of the Rosane could guide them back to where they were.

"Fetch me the tools, cut down the trees for me, cut a passage" The Immortal Reaper used the stupidest and most effective method.