Chapter 733: Battle Fist

The essence of the forbidden system made of the mucus spit out by the snail is rich in protein, which can be described as a delicious meal for today's nematodes. After swallowing this layer of diaphragm, the nematode moved its index finger and flew towards the white-haired old man, wanting to devour him by the way.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ji Fei noticed the abnormal movement of some insects in the spirit insect swarm, and directly and silently operated the insect control method to recall these insects back into the insect bag.

However, the white-haired old man was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Hey, this membrane is used for food! It's not good, what do you say?" said the old blind man on the side happily to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man has the heart to cry. He remembered his own laughter before, but the retribution ...... It came too quickly, and the old man wasn't prepared at all.

The first prohibition was broken like this, and the white-haired old man was unwilling, but he also knew that the red copper-like spirit insects were extraordinary, and he could never have imagined that these insects were actually unknown and ordinary wireworms. However, with the current form of the iron worm, I am afraid that if you don't observe it carefully for a while, no one will dare to admit that the spirit worm in Ji Fei's hand is actually a wire worm.

Are the nematode's fangs so terrifying? No!

Are nematodes copper-colored? Not really.

Is the destructive power of the nematode so terrible? It doesn't seem to be.

The white-haired old man was distressed for a moment, but there was a hint of luck in his heart, because there was a thunderbolt in his heart that shrouded the castle! If this punishment could not be broken, it would be a lie to try to rescue the berserker. The white-haired old man looked at Ji Fei and the three of them hatefully, but he kept muttering in his heart, why didn't Nangong Wan'er come yet.

As the saying goes, everyone arrives, and ghosts scream.

Just when the white-haired old man kept muttering about Nangong Wan'er in his heart, at this time, some monks entered the Heart Sea Swamp, and these people turned a blind eye to the heartbroken grass poisonous fog in the Heart Sea Swamp, and it was obvious that the person who came was the monk sent by the Nangong family.

The white-haired old man's first reaction was, "Reinforcements have arrived!"

Behind him, many junior monks, their eyes were fixed on the person who came, and their eyes burst with a wolf-like look.

At the head was a woman dressed in a snow-white dress, with her jet-black hair draped behind her head and tied haphazardly with a ribbon. Her face is incomparably delicate and fair, her face is delicate and beautiful, and she has an otherworldly temperament, but it is also indescribably expensive.

"Miss Wan'er is here......" The person who came was the princess of the Nangong family, and at this time, many juniors were obsessed, obviously admiring this Nangong Wan'er for a long time.

Behind Nangong Wan'er, there were many elders from the Nangong family, elders of Keqing, and many juniors, among which the most prominent was the man who was one step behind at Nangong Wan'er's side. It's just that when he looked at Nangong Wan'er, his eyes became different from ordinary times.

The group of people slowly walked along the ancient path in the swamp of the heart sea towards the ancient castle.

Ji Fei and the three of them looked at the person who came and were silent.

When the group of people came over, the man with an extraordinary temperament, standing beside Nangong Wan'er, glanced at the white-haired old man casually, "Elder Ma is on duty this month, and who dares to break into the swamp of my Nangong family's heart?" He said this, but his eyes swept over Ji Fei's body unscrupulously, and when he realized that his cultivation was already in the stage of transforming into a god, he slightly revealed a little jealousy.

And this man is also a cultivator in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but looking at his breath, it is faintly unstable, and it seems to be ...... It turned out to be like a breakthrough just now!!

The man looked at Ji Fei with a hint of provocation in his eyes, "Who are you?"

Ji Fei's temper was really good, and he looked at the man and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

When the man heard this, he said proudly: "I am the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Mian!"

"Chief?" the old blind man stretched out his head, looked at Ji Fei with a pair of empty eyes, and said in an extremely narrow voice: "What a big official, don't you say?"

When Ji Fei heard this, he naturally nodded. "Well, after all, he is the head of the Nangong family. ”

The old blind man said again: "I'm afraid it's inferior to the chief of the Great Interior in the mortal palace, right?"

Yun Han covered her lips and chuckled, Ji Fei nodded, "It shouldn't be as good as the head of Ouchi." ”

After getting Ji Fei's answer, the old blind man seemed to understand some common sense, so he turned his head and said to Nangong Mian: "In this case, the head of the Nangong family is not as good as the head of the palace in the palace, why don't you go to the palace to serve? There are many palace maids there, and the salary is not bad, tsk... Mr. Ouchi, what a job with a bright future, it is so enviable!"

The old blind man and Ji Fei, singing and harmonizing, said these few words, after hearing this, Nangong Mian over there was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was difficult to see the extreme, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his gloomy eyes swept towards the two of them like a goshawk, "Okay, good! You two trespassed into the swamp of my heart, and their crimes should be punished, and Nangong Mian will accept you today!"

Nangong Mian's call was impassioned, righteous Ling Ran, he just said it, this atmosphere that made the Nangong family have the same hatred and hatred, but it was broken by an extremely discordant voice.

"Hey, look at the heavens!" cried the old blind man in astonishment, "there are cows flying." ”

The cow flew in the sky, this is a rare thing, at the moment, everyone did not react to the old blind man is meaningful, listen to his words, immediately look towards the sky, in the dark sky, where is the shadow of the cow.

"Where are the cows?" asked Ji Fei.

The old blind man replied: "Ahem, the moment you turned your head, the cow's hide was blown by someone, and naturally it fell off. Alas, in these days, even cowhide can be blown through, what a lot of strength!" the old blind man shook his head, and there was a look of great regret on his face.

"Old blind man, are you playing with us?" Nangong Mian was angry, and the little white face was already blue and black for a while, and finally it was already purple and purple, and he was very angry.

"Really, there are really cows flying in the sky, don't believe it, you ask him..."

But it was so. The old blind man threw the words to him, and Ji Fei had to praise them.

Nangong Mian said angrily: "I don't care who you are, but today, you don't want to get out of the swamp of the sea of hearts!"

Immediately, Nangong Mian took out his magic weapon and slashed at the old blind man, the old blind man's mouth was especially vicious, Nangong Mian held a grudge against him, and even moved his hand at him. Nangong Wan'er, who was beside Nangong Mian, did not stop the current situation, because in her heart, she had the intention of inquiring. After all, these two people are both cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of gods, and it remains to be considered what their combat power will be. As for Yun Han, Nangong Wan'er didn't take it to heart.

Even if Nangong Mian has just stepped into the stage of transforming into a god, although his foundation is unstable compared to the two of them, as a monk of the Nangong family, there are many magic weapons and methods, and he cannot be underestimated.

At this time, in his hand, there was a dark iron sword, two meters long, but almost a meter wide, dancing, whirring and whirring. It looks like a heavy sword, in the hands of Nangong Mian, it is as light as nothing, and the swordsmanship is sharp and tricky, this is a set of murderous swordsmanship, and the moves are close to the point of the old blind man.

"Oh... Yes... Ahh "Come on, come on...... Let the old blind man teach you a good lesson!" Although he said this, but the old blind man jumped up and down, but Nangong Mian couldn't hit him at all, and his face was red with shame because of anger.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" The big sword broke through the air, or slashed, or volleyed, the big sword in Nangong Mian's hand changed to the extreme, but the result was still the same, it couldn't be hit!

"Is this the combat power of the Ouchi manager? Well, it's really weak. The old blind man laughed as he spoke.

At this time, Nangong Mian's eyes looked at Nangong Wan'er or the others, and found that their eyes were a little strange, which made Nangong Mian, who had always been arrogant, very unbearable.

"I don't believe that I can't kill you!" Nangong Mian roared, and the big sword in his hand became even heavier, every slash was as heavy as a mountain, but the old blind man didn't take it hard, and while dodging, he talked nonsense. Finally, after the time of half a pillar of incense, Nangong Mian was furious, his qi and blood surged, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, almost fainting.

At this time, the old blind man moved!

But seeing his body jump, he was like a warbler out of the valley, piercing the clouds and swallows, very vigorous.

He stood in the void, pinched the trick with his left hand, and drew a large circle in the void in front of him with his right hand, "Battle fist!" The old blind man's right hand then turned into a fist and slammed downward.

A strong battle intent, lingering in the surrounding void, everyone changed color, in this fist shadow, there are countless war dragons roaring, war tigers roaring, war horses galloping... A punch, like a mountain, slammed towards Nangong Mian's side.

Nangong Mian was completely depressed, he raised his head, glanced at the old blind man's punch weakly, was powerless to resist, and then lowered his head again. Today, he knew that he was doomed, and what he lost to was not the old blind man, but himself, because Nangong Mian's Dao foundation was unstable and his Dao heart was impetuous, and when the old blind man saw this, he was verbally provocative, making Nangong Mian vomit blood, and his inner demon was born!

Could it be that my Nangong crown is like the splendor of the flowers of the morning life, and it is like dying in the twilight of the sunset?

I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!

At the time of life and death, Nangong Mian was extremely unwilling. He has just entered the stage of transformation into a god, and his cultivation has only been more than three hundred years, and it is precisely because of this that he can be given the surname Nangong by the head of the Nangong family and become the head of the Nangong family. At this time, Nangong Mian, life is like a bud waiting to be released, and there is a bright future in front of him, but he didn't expect that today, but ...... alive?

"Wow..."When he was dying, he vomited blood again.