Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Pool of Blood at the City Gate
readx; Poof—— snort—— snort!
Knife light flew chaotically, lingering around Nie Feng's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Everywhere the info knife passed, they drank blood and killed.
In front of him, the guards all fell in a pool of blood one after another.
Nie Yuan, who was fighting on the other side, had already killed more than a dozen city lords' guards from the execution platform.
At this time, three or four waves of escorts rushed from all directions.
The onlookers of the Nie family, when they saw that the scene was so chaotic, all fled in all directions, leaving only groups of guards to surround the execution ground.
Nie Fengyang, Nie Yuan, and Nie Feng all retreated to the center of the torture platform, their backs to back, ready to meet the moment of death battle.
"Feng'er, Lao Qi, we may not be able to kill it this time. ”
"It's just good that you can't kill it, it's a big deal to die here together. ”
"The wind is on the cliff, in front of the cliff. 'The mountains are like the blood of the remnants of the sun in the sea, and there is a frost and cold moon knife in the heart. Don't ask the martial arts celestial pride, but ask who is more crazy by nature. 'Nie Fengyang, do you remember these words on the Fengling Cliff?'
Nie Yuan asked.
"Of course, the old man remembers that as the saying goes, 'a thousand cups of men drink in drama', but it's a pity that there is no strong wine to drink now. ”
"There are three people on the stage, not a single one can be left alive, kill!"
With a wave of the sleeves of Nie Tiance's robe, many disciples of the Nie family and the escort team rushed to the torture platform together.
The swords and swords, the fists and palms were staggered, and the release of Qi Gang and Qi Gang resisted, making the entire execution ground full of blood and killing.
"Old Seven, when I kill a bloody road, you and Feng'er will go first!"
Nie Fengyang knocked over a few guards with one palm, turned his face and shouted.
"No, if Nie Feng and I leave, what will you do?"
"With the strength of the old man, these people can't help me for a while, you take Feng'er away quickly! Don't let everything I do be wasted!"
Teng —— Teng—— Teng!
After finishing speaking, Nie Feng raised a few meteor arrows and killed in front of the largest crowd.
"Father-"
Before Nie Feng could finish his words, a thick hand suddenly grabbed his shirt and jumped into the air.
"Let's go. ”
Seventh Elder Nie Yuan held Nie Feng in one hand, his body was agile, and he flew away.
"Don't let the remaining two run away!"
Nie Tiance shouted, and immediately more than twenty figures flew down on the roof and chased after Nie Yuan.
"Old brute, die!"
While Nie Fengyang was fighting, the four elders suddenly appeared behind him and unleashed a thunderous palm·······
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Leaving Nie's house, Nie Feng and Nie Yuan ran towards the city gate.
The road was silent, no pedestrians passed, the gates were closed, and there was not even a single guard.
"Where to go!"
A shout came, and the two dozen figures had chased to the city gate.
"At the end of the road, you will not escape death. ”
"The end of the road, I, Nie Yuan, was also a great elder in the past, and with a few of you, An can block my way. Take it, drain your fingers!"
Nie Yuan condensed the true qi of martial arts on the index finger of his right hand, and it exploded with a little bit, and the power was infinite, enough to pierce through the four-inch-thick steel plate, and even kill people in the air.
"Let's get on it!"
The guards carried long swords and flew forward, and the blades of the swords were full of Ling Hangang's aura.
Poof—— snort—— snort!
Domineering and strong, he hit through the air and pierced the heart of the person in front.
Then, Nie Yuan's fingering suddenly became weird, and his fingers were sent out one after another, killing many guards in an instant.
"People from the Nie family, what should I be guilty of hurting my Zhao family's disciples?"
A rough voice sounded, and I saw a group of people walking not far away, led by a man in purple, who was the owner of the voice.
"Zhao Yi, the head of the Zhao family?"
Nie Yuandao.
"The people you escort want to kill, I will also kill. Nie Feng's head will be taken down by me. ”
"My Nie family's business, what does it have to do with your Zhao family!"
At this time, Nie Tiance led more than 30 disciples to come over.
"You people from the Nie family, injured my Zhao family disciple Zhao Hai, how can I not interfere?"
Zhao Yi said coldly.
"The affairs of the Nie family are all up to me, and whoever takes the head must also be approved by me. Nie Feng's life, only I can take it, and if others want to take it, they also have to see if their head is strong enough. ”
"Are you underestimating our Zhao family?"
"Whatever you want, you can be. ”
Nie Tiance said, the cold ice qi came out of his body, and the muscles were cold, causing a certain amount of oppression.
Zhao Yi was not to be outdone, and he also pounced out with cold ice and confronted the other party.
"Snow Cold Palm!"
"Frozen Palm!"
Smack!poof——
"Snow Cold Palm!"
"Frozen Palm!"
Smack!poof——
The palms of the two pressed against each other, and the palms were facing each other, and in the end, they could not bear the strong cold air, and they each retreated backwards, and were shocked by the external force.
"Nie Feng's head, I will definitely take it off. ”
"His head belongs to me. ”
"Then let's see who's faster. ”
Whoosh—— whoosh—— whoosh!
The two figures swept like a storm, their palms turned into claws, and they rushed towards Nie Feng at the same time. The speed of the explosion is astonishing and terrifying.
Even Nie Yuan didn't have time to make his first reaction.
"Who dares to touch my peak!"
With a loud shout, Nie Fengyang, who was wearing a white robe, his clothes were stained with blood, holding a long knife in his hand, and he strode over.
"It's late. ”
Zhao Yi and Nie Tiance had flashed in front of Nie Feng at this time.
Smack——
A figure blocked in front of Nie Feng, his body shook, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.
The familiar silhouette of that figure, and the blood red left on his lips when he turned his head, shocked Nie Feng's heart.
"Remember······ Remember, you'······ After you go out, you must help take care of my Han'er, the old man will ······· him I'll entrust him to you·······"
Nie Yuan, the most qualified elder, resisted the attack of Nie Tiance and Zhao Yi with his flesh and blood.
In order to let Nie Feng get out alive, he made the last real life and death guard for his son Nie Han.
The blood of his relatives, Nie Feng no longer wants to see it, but he can't avoid it.
Nie Yuan looked at Nie Feng and smiled, his unyielding gaze gave people an eternal shock.
"The old guy actually ·······"
Nie Tiance was stunned, his hand seemed to be pierced in the flesh and blood of a god of death.
"Old Seven—— Nie Tiance, you are so vicious!"
When Nie Fengyang arrived, the long knife slashed, and a sharp edge appeared, and the speed of the knife was far greater than Nie Tiance's reaction, followed by the spray of flying blood.
Nie Tiance, die!
"Cold Sealed Palm!"
Zhao Yi was about to fight back, but he felt a chill in his heart, cold, the cold of the knife, cutting into his body.
The ice and ice shattered.
His eyes were like mung beans, his mouth opened wide, he looked at the blade drilled out of his abdomen, and fell to the ground without saying a word.
"Nie Feng, you are so bold, you dare to kill my Zhao family master!"
A young man in white pulled out a saber tooth and pointed at Nie Feng, who was five or six steps away, and said angrily.