Appetite?

Hearing the monk's words, Nie Feng couldn't help but be stunned. And Zhao Yu, who was above the Nine Heavens, was filled with murderous intent in his eyes when the monk's words fell.

At the beginning, outside Tianyin City, Zhao Yu tore off all the facial features of that guy because of the beast's appetite, and fed the beast envoy little by little to eat it.

Unexpectedly, I met another guy with this kind of habit here today.

Before Nie Feng came back to his senses, the monk's originally closed hands suddenly opened, and figures instantly rushed out from his side.

In just the blink of an eye, except for the seriously injured few people and the corpses all over the ground, it turned out to be all the monk's clones.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to come to the Central Plains this time, and there would be such an opportunity......"

What is it like to stare at someone with dozens of identical people sneering?

I'm afraid no one knows better than the current Nie Feng, although the monk's doppelganger is just a trick, but it is vivid.

At this moment, it seems that there are really dozens of identical people, staring at themselves and salivating.

Rao Yiyi was Nie Feng's heart, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Whoosh......

Between the energetic air turns, Nie Feng took the lead.

But where the snow drank the sword light, all the monks dissipated, and then after the sword light passed, the scattered figure reappeared.

The sword qi outside the Chengtian Gate was rampant, but the masters present could see that Nie Feng was just doing useless work.

"Hehe, a martial artist with different talents, this body of strong meat must be more delicious......"

Dozens of identical monks drowned Nie Feng, and then a series of terrible voices came from all directions.

Burst!

Just when Nie Feng was about to break through the sea of people with his knife, he was slapped heavily in the back, and he vomited blood and flew out.

Bang!

But before Nie Feng could land, another palm hit him on the right side, knocking back the figure that flew out of him again.

Bang bang bang......

Nie Feng was like a leather ball, ravaged by the dozens of figures changing back and forth.

"Hehe, if you want to be delicious, you must crush the muscles and bones with ingenuity to make them integrate into the meat, so that it will not be a pity for this once-in-a-lifetime good material......"

That monk is more perverted than the beast's heart.

generally kept hitting Nie Feng, and at the same time became a food blogger for everyone.

Looking at the posture, this guy regards Nie Feng's strong meat as the top ingredient.

Seeing that Nie Feng had no power to parry, he could only let the monk ravage, but at this time, Zhao Yu, who was originally about to make a move, returned to the sword body again.

"This talent...... Brought in the mother's womb, there is no cure! ”

Zhao Yu sighed sourly, and then sat cross-legged on the sword, watching Nie Feng being tossed back and forth like a leather ball.

The reason why he stood by was because the moment before he was about to make a move, he saw Nie Feng, who was powerless, and actually closed his eyes suddenly.

The monk's doppelganger was everywhere, even if he used his cultivation to pair it with a snow drinking knife, it would not help.

It's just that when he was hit back and forth, Nie Feng's mood calmed down, and he muttered in a low voice.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......"

The monk saw Nie Feng close his eyes, and thought that this guy had completely given up resistance.

His hands were slightly clasped together, and the strength visible to the naked eye went straight to the acupoint in Nie Feng's chest.

However, at this critical moment, Nie Feng, who was already tied up, suddenly opened his eyes.

The snow drinking knife was lifted upside down, and the doppelganger in front of him was split with a knife, and then with the knife momentum, a breathtaking knife flashed out obliquely to the right.

Cold Blade Ice Heart!

At this critical moment, Nie Feng actually followed the six tips of Ao Han that he had learned, and deduced the most ferocious sword intent in this ancestral knife technique.

Where the sword passed, the clone was instantly covered with frost, and there was no time to dissipate.

And the monk who escaped to the right side of Nie Feng, in the face of this abrupt knife, had no time to retreat, so he could only take it hard.

Before the blade arrived, a touch of cold qi had unscrupulously invaded the acupoints around him, and his internal strength was sealed in the dantian, and he couldn't move at all!

Brush!

The piercing sword flashed, and the monk's face finally showed a look of fear.

"I'm sick in the head!!"

Above the Nine Heavens, Zhao Yu, who was standing with the sword, stood up directly and scolded below.

And outside the Chengtian Gate, Nie Feng, who originally forced the monk to death with a strange move, held the knife in both hands at this moment, and the blade rushed forward.

It was only an inch away from the monk's head.

At the last critical moment, this guy didn't hurt the killer, but slowly withdrew the knife and said indifferently to the monk: "You are defeated!" ”

Not to mention Zhao Yu, even the monk is blindfolded.

I wandered the rivers and lakes for half a year, and it was the first time I encountered such a strange thing.

Seeing that it was all a life-and-death situation, in the end, I let myself go without warning.

The martial artists of the Central Plains are all like this...... Good?

Looking at the monk's distracted expression, Nie Feng slowly put away his knife, turned around and walked towards the nameless who fell to the ground.

"Be careful?!"

At the moment when Nie Feng turned around, the monk suddenly spoke out and shouted at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was startled in his heart, and a fierce energy on the left side came straight towards the door in front of him.

The Snow Drink Knife flashed with a flash of essence, instantly splitting the strength in two.

It's just that the strength flickered for a moment, and then in an extremely weird way, he bypassed the Snow Drinking Knife and hit Nie Feng's chest directly.

Nie Feng raised his head, and only then did he see clearly that the person who came was the one who had withdrawn from the battle formation before.

"Suffer death!!"

With a hideous face, he struck Nie Feng's head again with a sneer.

Even Jiexin himself doesn't know why, when he sees this guy, he doesn't get angry.

To say that he and Nie Feng haven't had much intersection, they have just met a few times.

But Jue Xin knew in his heart that when he saw this guy, the desire to win and lose in his heart would grow infinitely.

It seems that if this guy is not dismantled, he will not be comfortable all over his body.

Nie Feng's feet moved, and the snow drink in his hand rose with the momentum, and the fatal palm naturally fell on the snow drink knife.

But even so, the terrifying and weird palm power still flew out of Nie Feng's lover with a knife.

"Poof!!"

Nie Feng lowered his head and glanced at the position where his chest was facing down.

A bloodied palm pierced his back and came out directly through his chest.

Nie Feng turned his head with difficulty, but saw the big monk with a sinister face.

His eyes were full of doubts, he could let him go in the end, but why did he have to put himself to death?

Thinking of a person like Nie Feng, if he doesn't experience some sinister people's hearts and social beatings, he won't understand what it means to return to the mountains and cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

"Hehe, the old monk is defeated, but you are going to die!"

The monk's eyes were not full of guilt, but a hint of sarcasm flashed.

Without waiting for Nie Feng to speak, the monk's remaining palm was raised, and his five fingers were put together into a hand knife, stabbing straight at Nie Feng's back.

Nie Feng, who was already seriously injured, did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but his entire pupils suddenly turned blood-red.

The killing thoughts in my heart also sprung up wildly, completely engulfing the whole person!

Crazy Blood ......

After seeing the sneer in the old monk's eyes, an uncontrollable killing intent surged in Nie Feng's heart.

The energy of the whole body is also running wildly at this moment.

The old monk naturally sensed the situation in Nie Feng's body, and immediately stopped hesitating, and stabbed his other hand towards the back of the heart.

Sou!

At this moment, a bright yellow cold light crossed the Xizhi Gate, as fast as a meteor, and hit the old monk.

The old monk's cultivation is not low.

But as soon as he came, Nie Feng changed again and again, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Moreover, the speed of the bright light that came from the attack was too fast, and even Tianhuang didn't notice the slightest in advance.

Poof!

Without waiting for the old monk's hand knife to pierce Nie Feng's back, a strange shaped long sword had already pierced the old monk's body.

The monk felt that his strength dissipated like a burst in an instant, and the hand knife he raised also fell.

"Roar!!"

Nie Feng's body was full of energy, and his black hair instantly flew messily.

The old monk, whose hand was still running through Nie Feng's body, was instantly torn apart by a mysterious force.

"That's it...... Moko immeasurable? ”

Lao Tianhuang finally stood up and stared at Nie Feng with an excited expression.

This is the only power he knows that can probably engrave the two of Dongying.

Desperately looking at the crazy Nie Feng, he had the heart to retreat, but he didn't know why, seeing such a fierce Nie Feng, the resentment in his heart was even stronger.

"Die!"

Under the surging thoughts, Juexin's hands overlapped violently, and a stronger palm power than before rippled from his palms.

"Xuanwu Divine Palm!!"

He let out a violent shout, and then his palms went straight to Nie Feng's side.

And Zhao Yu, who had been standing on top of the giant sword and did not move, stood up abruptly after shouting out the name of his peerless school.

"Damn, I said that this guy suddenly became so violent, it turned out that he went to Lingyun Cave and stole the mastery of labor and management!!"

Zhao Yu stared at the absolute heart, gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

When he was thinking about Lingyun Cave, in fact, to a large extent, it was for the invincible Xuanwu True Skill.

I bothered Baal to wander around the Lingyun Cave for so long, and I didn't find a single hair.

But this guy showed it at the moment, and Zhao Yu instantly felt as if his things had been stolen.

For a ruffian like Zhao Yu, what he is worried about is his!

That's how it works!

Seeing that his palms were heading straight towards Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, who was rushing into the city not far away, pulled the black package behind him with one hand, and threw it towards the outside of Chengtian Gate.

The package turned into a streamer and came straight to the heart.

And at this moment, the palms of the desperate heart had just poked out, but they did not hit Nie Feng, but hit the package fiercely.

The powerful palm force instantly tore the package apart, revealing a bloody human head inside.

Everyone was puzzled, but after settling down in the Tongfu Inn, they rushed to Erha outside the Chengtian Gate, and their faces changed.

If others don't recognize the head, don't they recognize it?

The head that was thrown at the heart by the step frightened clouds was the Fengli knife that fled from the capital and fled all the way to Longmen!

After all, Zhao Yu still did not let go of the culprit who tortured and killed all his subordinates in the prison headquarters.

Seeing that the clouds had arrived, he forcibly suppressed the inexplicable hatred for Nie Feng in his heart, turned around and jumped up, and withdrew from the Chengtian Gate.

“……”

Bu Jingyun's right hand moved slightly, and the sword that fell to the ground was instantly ingested into his palm.

"The rising star of the Central Plains is really amazing!"

Lao Tianhuang got up and looked fixedly at the two people outside the Chengtian Gate.

"It's time!"

Immediately, Lao Tianhuang glanced at the only two people left in the field, and then nodded. Take something out of your bosom and throw it into the sky.

Sou!

A rainbow light rose into the sky, and then exploded not far from Zhao Yu.

"Hahaha!!"

A color of blood swept through the sky and broke into the Chengtian Gate.

Bu Jingyun looked at the person who came, his eyes were cold and he couldn't see the slightest change, while Nie Feng on the side lowered his head and panted.

The blood-red pupils, like a tide, change back and forth.

If it weren't for Bu Jingyun's timely appearance, if he hadn't turned into an ice heart in time, I'm afraid that he would have been devoured by the killing intent in his heart now.

"No wonder no god would hate the Central Plains ......"

The person who came was dressed in a red suit, and his eyes swept over Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as he spoke.

"Don't try again, kill them as soon as possible!"

Seeing this person rushing out, he waved his hand somewhat impatiently.

Even he didn't expect that this step would really be useful to the person in front of him.

According to the information he gathered, even if the Central Plains was a royal family, it was impossible to stop those ghost forks and ghost pawns.

Not to mention the masters who folded in one after another.

But when things have developed to this point, he has no other choice, as long as he can get the dragon vein in the hands of the Empress of the Central Plains, everything is worth it in his opinion.

"Humph......"

The man in red didn't seem to care much about Lao Tianhuang, and in the face of Lao Tianhuang's urging, he only snorted coldly.

"Blood Thirteen, do you really think that the deity can't kill you?!"

Lao Tianhuang appeared in the capital, and this was the first time he showed an angry look.

"Blood Thirteen?"

Zhao Yu on the giant sword, listening to Lao Tianhuang's name, was directly confused.

Obviously, the man in red was also a master of Dongying, but Zhao Yu pondered for a while, but he still didn't remember where this person jumped from.

Hearing this, Blood Thirteen first glanced at Lao Tianhuang, then slowly turned around and walked towards Chengtianmen step by step.

Seeing that there were only dozens of miles away from Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, Blood Thirteen stopped.

His hands stretched out slightly, and then he turned his palm to the sky with one hand and covered the ground with the other.

Scold!

There was a slight noise, and everyone was startled.

Blood Thirteen's body actually burst out with a crimson flame, and as the flames rose, the space around them became distorted.

This is not the end, Blood Thirteen, who is covered in fire, takes a step forward, and a hurricane appears out of thin air, spinning around Blood Thirteen.

The fire borrowed the momentum of the wind, and in an instant, it was like a fire dragon rising into the sky.

"This Nima ......"

Even Zhao Yu was speechless in shock by the scene in front of him.

In other words, isn't this a martial arts world, how can one or two of these immortal monsters come out at every turn?!

Before Zhao Yu could make a move, Blood Thirteen's open palms suddenly closed.

The moat under the arch bridge outside the capital is automatically windless in an instant, and the water flow is reversed and rushes to the sky, straight to the Chengtian Gate.

And outside the Chengtian Gate, within hundreds of steps centered on Blood Thirteen, the ground trembled, and cracks quickly spread out like spider webs.

"The Four Evils ......"

Looking at the earth-shattering Chengtian Gate, Zhao Yu seemed to have some memories that he had forgotten!