"Yes, father."

Nangong Ting's figure appeared outside the clan hall, wearing battle armor, and there were more than ten powerhouses of the Emperor Venerable Realm standing beside him, all of whom were obviously the elders of the Nangong clan.

As one of the four masters of Wanbaolou, the Nangong clan has a long heritage, and the mansion is also very small.

This Nangong Mansion is divided into three parts, the outer, the middle, and the deepest.

Among these three tribes, there are the children of the major branches of the Nangong clan all the way to the lineage.

It can be seen from this that the Nangong clan is such a huge clan.

However, no matter how huge the Nangong clan is, it is difficult to resist the two of Jian Fengyun and Nanfeng at this moment.

All the way to the depths of the Nangong clan, the south wind was murderous, but the sword wind was relatively light and light, calmly following behind the south wind.

At some point, a sword qi had been condensed in Nanfeng's hand, and everywhere he passed, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing.

Before entering Nangong City, Jian Fengyun had already cast the secret technique of disguise on himself and Nanfeng, and the faces of the two were now turned upside down, as long as Jian Fengyun was unwilling, no one with soul power below the emperor level would be able to peek through.

Soon, Nanfeng had already held his sword and killed in the middle, where there were still many strong men of the Nangong clan guarding it, in fact, there were people in the entire Nangong Mansion, and there were strong people guarding it every other distance.

However, when they got here, all those in charge of guarding the town had died tragically under the South Wind Sword.

Jian Fengyun didn't stop Nanfeng, he knew that the Nangong clan's methods against his Nan family were a hundred times more cruel than Nanfeng's.

"Here we are...... They're killing. ”

When someone saw the south wind, he instantly changed color, holding a sword in his hand, and he was frightened.

At this moment, everyone in the Nangong clan was already alarmed, and they all knew that there were two people who had entered the Nangong clan, and they had both entered the highest state of alert.

"Die!"

Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he turned into a flash of blue light and rushed forward, his long hair swelled like a waterfall, and burst out of green rays, and the law of the wind filled the sky.

Several guards opposite him shouted instantly, and each of them sacrificed spirit soldiers to block it.

However, the hair that burst out of the green mangs was indestructible, piercing all those spiritual weapons and dispersing their magical powers, which was amazingly powerful.

With a sonorous thud, the men were knocked away.

The south wind steps up and makes an additional shot!

"Hair turns into a sword, and the talent of kendo is good."

Jian Fengyun stood behind, looking at the scene in front of him, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

What he passed on to Nanfeng was the Fengyun Sword Dao, that is, the Dao he practiced in his previous life, and when he cultivated to a certain level, his hair could also be turned into sword qi and kill people inadvertently.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

In an instant, those few people were pierced through the eyebrows by the green hair, and all of them fell to the sky, and none of them survived.

"The power of the sword qi is good, but the speed is still not enough, and the way of the wind is invisible and shadowless." Jian Fengyun stepped forward and spoke.

"Like this."

Laugh at!

As soon as he saw Jian Fengyun's hand raised, the eyebrows of a guard at the peak of the Spirit Monarch Realm not far in front of him had already been pierced, and a wound with a large sword mark suddenly appeared on his brow, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Nanfeng looked at him intently, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

The words fell, and Nanfeng had a more thoughtful look in his murderous eyes, and began to kill the guards in front of him.

After a while, the speed at which Nanfeng took out his sword accelerated even more, and it could be seen that he had comprehended something from Jian Fengyun's guidance just now.

The two of them went all the way and killed more than 300 people in a row, all of which were killed instantly, without causing any turmoil.

In the blink of an eye, he approached the deep part of the Nangong clan.

Slaying the last guard in the middle, South Wind and Sword Wind stepped into a massive arch.

Almost five steps or so into the arch, dense figures suddenly emerged from the void in the huge square, and the laws flickered, one after another.

Nanfeng's face immediately sank, and most of the figures around him were above the Spirit Monarch Realm, and there were not a few in the Spirit Saint Realm.

The number of such strong people is much stronger than their Nan family.

"Dare to trespass on my Nangong clan, damn it!"

"The young patriarch has commanded, to cut them with a thousand knives, don't let them feel good."

"Kill!"

Dense figures shouted all around.

These people are all martial artists cultivated by the Nangong clan, and I have to say that the Nangong clan, as one of the four masters of Wanbaolou, still has a lot of resources, and they are able to cultivate nearly a thousand strong people in the Spirit Monarch realm and above.

"Try your best, don't worry." Seeing Fengyun's gaze sweeping, he said lightly in the rear.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, Nanfeng's face instantly recovered, and a monarch-rank long sword suddenly fell into his hand.

He strode forward and walked straight ahead, his eyes were cold, with an astonishing murderous aura, which really calmed a group of people.

Many people feel.

This young man seems to have some blood feud with the Nangong clan, and there is a terrifying coercion.

"What are you afraid of, there are so many of us, aren't we his opponents, besides. The young prince and the elders are behind, if they dare to be presumptuous, they will be destroyed by the young master immediately. Someone said.

Subsequently, many people poured over from all around, and all kinds of spiritual weapons flew by, and the supernatural powers reflected each other, enveloping the two of them in the armor sword Fengyun and Nanfeng.

"I didn't want to do it, but if you want to do it, I can only play with you."

Jian Fengyun's gaze swept away, the silver light flashed in his eyes, and the skin on his body emitted a burst of light, like a flying immortal.

The attacks of this group of people could not even break through the defenses of Jian Fengyun's physical body.

The Heaven Devouring Sword Body was powerful enough to shake the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, and the power of qi and blood was greatly opened, devouring their magical powers.

"You go, you all die!"

Nanfeng's eyes were slightly red, as if he had seen the scene of the people who were unwilling to give in that day being brutally besieged and killed.

Chang Yan carried it out, and the sword qi in his hand flew out.

Although it is the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Spirit Monarch Realm, Nanfeng has inherited the fine tradition of Sword Fengyun, and it is not difficult to challenge at all.

The sound of "snort" and "snort" was endless, and a group of people were all pierced by the sword qi, and fell to the ground with their backs to the sky, blood flowing, no less than twenty people, and they were killed on the spot.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone was furious, stopping here, with fear and chill, constantly retreating.

Nanfeng ignored it, walked forward, and looked at Nangong Ting at the door of the Nangong clan's clan hall deep in the depths.

The Nangong clan is huge, and their clan hall is many times larger than the clan hall of ordinary families.

Looking from the front, it was like seeing a large hall, and there was a group of powerhouses of the Emperor Venerable Realm standing at the door.

In the middle of this group of Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses, stood the figure of Nangong Ting.

After nearly a month of not seeing, Nangong Ting's cultivation actually broke through to the Holy Realm, and his body was shrouded in demonic energy, and he had obviously changed the exercises of the Demon Domain.

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