Chapter 941: Mad Demon Skill (Page 1/1)

Around Nangong Ting's body, traces of a large array could be clearly seen.

This large array was laid down by the ancestor of the Nangong clan, covering the clan hall of the Nangong clan and protecting the last guarantee of their clan.

Rumble!

Nanfeng kept attacking, and the people around him were all killed or shaken away, all the way to the door of the Nangong clan's clan hall.

He stopped, the sword qi condensed in his hand was dripping with blood, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to be condensed into substance.

Jian Fengyun followed behind him, his eyes swept forward slightly, he was not looking at Nangong Ting, nor at the emperors of the Nangong family, he was looking at this clan hall, and the big array around this clan hall.

In the past, when the Nangong family was first built, there was no such big array at all, and this formation was actually arranged for the Nangong family by Nangong Wentian looking for the Bafang Spirit Array Master, so as to ensure the prosperity of the Nangong clan in the future.

"It's a pity, no matter how much heritage the predecessors have left, if the descendants are not strict with themselves, they will also be defeated."

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, looking at the light in front of him, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Within the formation, Nangong Ting's face was indifferent, and he didn't feel the slightest emotion when he saw his clansmen being killed, he still stood above with a calm expression, looking at the two people below with disdain.

As for the emperor around Nangong Ting, they didn't dare to do it without Nangong Ting's order, and now in the Nangong clan, Nangong Ting's order can be said to be more effective than his father Nangong Yaoyang's order.

After all, the Nangong family was able to control the entire Nantian Domain because Nangong Ting was a disciple of the Demon Domain.

"I'll do it."

Jian Fengyun said lightly, stepped forward, he had already seen through the formation in front of him, reached out in its weakest point, and finally tore a corner alive and walked in.

The south wind followed.

"Yes, I got here, but I have some means." Nangong opened his mouth, his eyelids raised, and he looked at Nanfeng.

In his opinion, although Nanfeng's cultivation is consistent with Jian Fengyun, they are both at the peak of the Spirit Monarch Realm, but Nanfeng frequently makes moves, but Jian Fengyun has always been there.

Therefore, without knowing the true identities of the two, Nangong felt that Nanfeng's combat power was stronger than the person behind him.

"Nangong Ting, I'm here to kill you."

Nanfeng's eyes were immediately blood-red, and the Nan family fell that day, and most of the good clansmen and friends in the past died under Nangong Ting's hands.

"Kill me?" The corners of Nangong Ting's mouth hooked up a sneer, and there was a touch of evil on his face, and his eyes looked down at Nanfeng.

"Haha, are you kidding, the people who want to kill me can line up in front of me from the gate of Nantian City, but they all end up becoming food in the mouths of the demons outside the city, do you two also want to come as food?"

To him, Nanfeng's words seemed like a joke.

"Colluding with the demons, mutilating the human race, I didn't expect to be so arrogant as a dog." Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he was not afraid of Nangong Ting at all.

Although Nangong Ting's cultivation was already in the early stage of the Holy Realm, he was a small realm higher than him, but with Nanfeng's progress in the past month, he already had the confidence to kill Nangong Ting in front of him.

However, this is in the case that outsiders have not interfered, if you count the group of emperor powerhouses around Nangong Ting, it is estimated that the odds of winning are very few.

"Hahaha......" Nangong laughed, but his face was in the midst of laughter, he turned cold at dusk, swept towards Nanfeng coldly, and said: "Who do you think you are, if I don't see that your strength is good, you can't stand in front of me and speak." ”

"Give you two choices, the first choice, sign the soul contract and become my slave, I can not blame the past for today's affairs, but in the future, you will have to become the right-hand man of our Nangong clan, it just so happens that my Nangong clan needs people to manage it to expand its territory, and you can still live a good life."

"The second choice is to fulfill you and let you kill me, as long as you kill me, maybe you will have a chance to escape."

Nangong Ting had a strange complexion, and the corners of his mouth were playful, obviously, the second choice he made was to play with Nanfeng.

"Okay, three breaths for you to choose, if you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow, and the person behind you is the same, if you want to die, you can take a step forward, and you can also sneak attack."

Nangong Ting waved his hand, and a series of demonic patterns appeared on his skin, and the demonic qi in his body doubled.

He didn't use a spirit weapon, but anyone with eyes could see that Nangong Ting's physical body was much stronger than an ordinary monarch-level spirit weapon at this moment.

Zheng!

Nanfeng didn't hesitate at all, a sword in his hand reached out, and the sword qi appeared in front of Nangong Ting in a blink of an eye.

Nangong Ting's arms were staggered, forming a block, instantly blocking this sword qi.

Sonor!

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air.

"It seems that you chose to die, so let me have some fun."

Nangong Ting blocked one, and his feet cracked the bluestone ground with a bang, and his face froze slightly.

Almost instantly, the demonic energy on Nangong Ting's body exploded, like a ferocious mad demon, and the people oppressed by the demon power were about to suffocate.

Nangong was very around, and one or two servants who were in charge of serving suddenly turned pale, and they couldn't help kneeling down, their bodies trembling.

"The Law of the Wind, Go!"

The sword qi in Nanfeng's hand was raised, condensing a barrier of the law of the wind, resisting in front of him, and resisting the majestic demonic power.

"Hehe, I don't even know my demonic power, and you still want to kill me." Nangong Ting looked at Nanfeng's state, and immediately canceled with disdain, and then looked at Jian Fengyun on the other side, and said, "Come on, give you a chance to go together." ”

"You're not qualified for my master to make a move?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Nanfeng's mouth.

"Master, hehe, I'll solve you first, and I'll send you, the garbage master, down with you later!"

With a cold drink, Nangong Ting actually swung his fist directly and rushed towards the south wind, and above the fist, the surging demonic qi surrounded, shocking the sky.

At this moment, the void was a little shaken, and it was obvious that the attack power above that fist was very extraordinary.

Since the last time he was frightened by Jian Fengyun and fled, he went to his master and begged bitterly, and finally Xuanmu Demon Zhen passed on a magic skill to him, called, Mad Demon Skill.

Crazy Demon Skill, in the name of madness, as long as you do it, your strength will explode, and your soul consciousness will fall into a rage, basically either the enemy dies, not your own death, absolute evil skill.

In order to no longer suffer from low cultivation, even if he cultivated, this month he had already refined the mad demon skill to the point of perfection, completely replacing his original Nangong clan's exercises.

"The descendants of the Nangong clan actually cultivated demonic skills, if Nangong Wentian was alive, he would definitely kill you with his own hands."

Jian Fengyun stood behind, his face moved slightly, and he spoke abruptly.

"Ask Heavenly Ancestor!"

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