Yan Huang, Xudu, the Emperor of Love, Yao Shunyu and even the Blue Lord are all coquettish figures who have led an era alone, and their merits are overwhelming. Countless people are moving forward with their goals, and so is Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan doesn't think there's anything wrong with admiring the ancients, he will do his best, it doesn't mean that he can't follow the path of the sages.

Nangong Fan thought about it, raised his steps, and walked towards the Hei family's mansion. I wonder if it will give my aunt Black Feather a big surprise?

Now that he has already arrived at the Martial Saint, he has already completed the original requirements of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he can re-enter the black family in a righteous and bright way.

He can't wait to return home!

The periphery of the Black Family's Mansion is still the same. There is a fence around it, and it doesn't look like a wealthy family should be.

In fact, it is more suitable to use the ancestral house here, with the younger generation and the older generation in the majority, and most of the middle-aged people have their own residences in Dragon City, except for the monthly family meeting meeting, most of them have their own things to do.

Especially now, the three families of Ao Jinhuo have been destroyed, and the Qing family rarely cares about the affairs of Dragon City, and Dragon City can already be described as a hall of words for the black family.

Nangong Fan was ready to return late in the past, directly over the fence and go straight back to the hinterland of the Hei family.

As soon as his fingers touched the fence, the black arc exploded, Nangong Fan couldn't help but take two steps back, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the blood stains on his hands. Only then did he remember that he no longer had a lineage ring that the Black Family Formation could recognize.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a wry smile on his lips. It's just that the formation that guards the black family for thousands of years can be as simple as what is in front of you?

Even if there was a civil strife in Dragon City last time, the Ao family borrowed the power of Heavenly Weapon City from the upper realm, and they could only suppress this square formation for a short time, and there had to be two formation mages with some achievements to maintain the operation of the formation breaker at all times.

The wooden fence flickered black throughout, and every trace carried the aura of destruction, spinning and wrapping in electric light and heading straight towards Nangong Fan. Faintly, the sound of a dragon's groan resounded through the sky.

A majestic dragon completely condensed by black aura appeared in front of Nangong Fan's eyes.

The dragon was lifelike, and there was a dead silence in its eyes.

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of solemnity, and he once again felt the threat of death.

This formation was first formed in the hands of Hei Batian, and it can be seen from what Hei Batian left him that Hei Batian has learned quite a lot. He who had been created by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect had already reached the limit of what this Heavenly Dao could accommodate.

The black dragon sword in Nangong Fan's hand loomed, and a sword slashed out, and the black light slashed through the sky.

The black dragon transformed by the gust roared in the sky, and rushed towards the black light with teeth and claws.

The black mangs were like clouds and mist, and the giant dragon soared through the clouds, and almost instantly, the sword shattered and came to Nangong Fan's body.

The dragon's tiny claws snapped out, and the space seemed to shatter with it.

Nangong Fan didn't choose to back down, his momentum had already locked him, and he couldn't avoid it.

The whole body flashed with a golden light that belonged to the body, and the sword moved and the wind groaned.

The momentum is strong and heavy, and the sword shadow is heavy.

The first sword shadow dissipated under the huge pressure in an instant, Nangong Fan couldn't help but take a step back, letting go of the dragon's claws, even so, three black scorched marks appeared on his chest. A strange power overflowed from the wound and rampage through the body, accompanied by hot blood spurting out of Nangong Fan's mouth.

Nangong Fan's face was ugly, this still didn't slap on his body, there would be such a consequence, if he really hit it accurately, I am afraid that it will be unbearable with his current physical strength.

Nangong Fan felt that his limbs were weak, but he still managed to come out with a strong force and hold the sword in front of him.

The black dragon didn't give him time to breathe, whistling, and slapping out small but powerful claws.

A strange force reached his body through the sword body, Nangong Fan couldn't help but retreat again and again, and the blood in his mouth couldn't be stopped under the impact of the strange force.

Ao Canglan, who was wrapped around him, let out a long groan, turned into a body the same size as a black dragon, and bumped into it without evasion.

There was a roar.

Ao Freesia went fast and came back faster.

Although Nangong Fan felt sorry for Ao Canglan's injury, he finally had a slight gap time, and the light between the rings flickered, and he wanted to lure Chen Ming and them out, so as to resist the edge of the Protector Array.

This is also his most powerful means today. Even if the Galactic King was oversight, he planted it on this.

The black dragon slapped Ao Canglan away, and the momentum was even stronger, and it slapped out again without mercy.

The black light rolled up the fluctuations of space, and the destruction of death enveloped the audience.

The bodies of Chen Ming's twelve people loomed, as if they were about to appear in the void.

But in the end, it is still a step worse. This is also a major disadvantage of the ring, and there is a process of crossing people out. And the black dragon didn't leave him extra time to set up a position and make a big fight.

Ao Canglan's tumbling body took off again.

Nangong Fan's sword is no longer defensive, the best defense is always offensive, as long as he survives this moment, Nangong Fan is confident that he can stabilize the situation.

The black dragon's illusory claws had already grabbed the body of the black dragon sword that burst out.

Even the Black Dragon Sword, which had been baptized by countless blood, had grown to a certain extent, trembled slightly between its claws.

The combat power that has reached the peak strength of the first realm is beyond the imagination of Nangong Fan today.

If it weren't for the fact that Heavenly Weapon City had the magic weapon of the upper realm to help restrain the formation, this array alone would have been able to destroy all the people who came to attack. This is also the first time that the formation has shown its might in the thousands of years since the black family became famous.

Nangong Fan only felt the tiger's mouth burst, and the black dragon sword in his hand let out a wail and flew down into the distance.

Ao Canglan's body only resisted slightly, and her skin opened and her flesh bloomed, and her scales and armor flew over.

Miserable.

It looks much worse than it did in the pit. The pressure of dozens of demon beasts is not as great as the threat brought by one formation.

The dragon claw had already scratched at Nangong Fan's face.

Nangong Fan only had time to twist his head slightly. But looking at the power of this dragon's claw, the flesh between the neck should not be saved.

Nangong Fan felt that death was coming. Zhen Nima is aggrieved and outrageous, is it possible that she has overcome so many difficulties but is going to die at the door of her home?

The imaginary scars did not appear. The coercion that could be felt in front of him enough to shake the heavens disappeared.

Nangong Fan was slightly confused.

I saw the black dragon in front of me disappear in the sunlight like a bubble.

The bodies of Chen Ming's twelve people slowly emerged behind Nangong Fan.

Nangong Fan's heart was relieved, even if there was another accident, with the help of Chen Ming and others, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of this realm for a short time, and he would have the capital to compete.

Look ahead.

A black-robed figure slowly appeared in the bubble. His face was full of folds, and he was smiling, and he was playing with something like a circle plate in his hand. The slightly hunched body stepped forward slowly, his eyes flashing with essence, and he looked at Nangong Fan's face thoughtfully.

Nangong Fan was a little puzzled, how could he never see this person in the Hei family?

"Who are you?" the voice was very faint, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, and as he spoke, the slave appearance finally disappeared, and there was an extra majesty, and the array of disks shimmered in his hands, as if it could compete with the half-hidden sun in the sky.

"Senpai, I'm Kurosawa. Nangong Fan didn't know what to shout, but most of them were also elders in the family, and there was nothing wrong with calling seniors anyway.

The old man frowned slightly, the folds on his face condensed together, he had never seen Kurosawa before, so he naturally didn't know whether it was true or not, "Then why did you climb over the parapet wall and enter Hei's house?"

Nangong Fan's face was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he was a hidden old figure, otherwise he wouldn't know that his identity as a descendant of the black family had been stripped away. But this kind of thing is really a bit hard to talk about.

The old man's brows furrowed even deeper, "Follow me to meet the people of the Hei family, boy, if you are not Kurosawa..... Boom. ”

Nangong Fan nodded lightly, as long as he saw someone from the Hei family, his identity would naturally be revealed. No matter how much you explain now, it's not as clear as seeing the black feather dress once.

Nangong Fan motioned to Chen Ming's twelve people, asking them to find a place to live and wait for him at will. If someone is there, it's not good to put them in the ring directly.

Nangong Fan didn't distrust some people in the black family, but he was afraid that they would inadvertently say it and cause unnecessary trouble.

"All follow the old man. The old man who suddenly appeared opened his mouth lightly, turned around, and the array in his hand emitted a dazzling light, opening a gap in the black family formation, and taking the lead in going inward.

The gap flickered with a cold glow, if Nangong Fan and the others had a misleading move, I believe that this formation would never leave any more face.

Nangong Fan shook his head, motioned for Chen Ming and the others to follow him, and followed the old man towards the inside of the Hei family in a generous manner.

There is no ghost in the heart, and naturally he is not afraid of this wind and waves.

As soon as I entered, I was in the living group of the black family.

Nangong Fan remembered that he had killed people in anger in this corner, and it was also the first time he was stained with blood, so he was deprived of his identity as a descendant and had to leave the country.

The end of the capital, Shu Mountain, the Milky Way, and even the Tianniu Department have left his footprints. It's farther than many people have traveled in their entire lives.

The journey alone took him most of the time since he came to the Nether.

The Nether Realm is only one of the thousands of spaces on the Holy Artifact Earth, and the Earth is only a part of the Human Realm, not to mention the Three Realms. There are three regions of this size in the human realm alone, and some of the spaces that depend on the Three Realms are even more numerous. The Three Realms are very big and exciting, and Nangong Fan wants to have a good look at it, taste the food and wine from all over the world, so as not to come to this world in vain.

Now it is just a small beginning of life, and it can be said that the style of the world has not even fallen the first step.

The old man walked neatly among the dwelling groups. Today's dwellings have nothing but this undulating, empty yard.

In the front yard, where the younger generation is boxing and dancing, there is still an extremely enthusiastic shout.

Nangong Fan's expression was slightly in a trance, it was only a year, and it seemed that such a quiet environment was extremely far away from him. He's either running around or doing something he feels necessary. When will there be a chance to be quiet like this?

But as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes are as deep as water, how can you say that you can quit?

The rivers and lakes are like boats sailing against the current, and if they don't advance, they will retreat. Fame, interests, and many, many things that interfere force everyone to move forward.

"The old man will take you to see the young lady now, if the young lady doesn't know you, cough cough, this consequence, don't the old man say much, right?" The old man's voice came faintly from the front.

Nangong Fan nodded lightly, as long as he has lived in the Hei family for a long time, who doesn't know that he is a waste young master? It's just that he, a waste young master, believes that it won't be long before the entire Hei family can be proud of him.

Step by step, he walked towards Nangong Fan's familiar alley, and his small courtyard in the Hei family was at the end of this alley. Next to it is my aunt's hut in black feathers.

Could it be that Miss Cheng is talking about her aunt? Nangong Fan couldn't hide her excitement in her eyes. It's finally time to see your loved ones. It feels like more than a year has passed, but it seems like tens of millions of years have passed.

The old man really knocked on the small courtyard of the black feather dress.

"Miss, there is an offending person here who says that he is a young master, and the old servant has taken it upon himself to bring him to see you. The old man bowed slightly, and his face full of wrinkles was full of flattery.

This made Nangong Fan slightly stunned, when did my aunt have such an old servant? Why don't you know?

"Who are you talking about?" A familiar and beautiful voice drifted into my ears, and a familiar figure full of charm came into view.

The scar on his face has disappeared, and the skin that can be broken by blowing is a little pink, and there is a little majesty with a smile and a charm that can confuse people's minds. At a glance, it is clear that this is a very assertive beauty in the world.

Nangong Fan's eyes flickered, and a teardrop crossed him, and he couldn't help but be extremely excited, and blurted out, "Auntie!"