Volume 1 Beyond the Nebula Chapter 311 Blood and Sharks
In the process of sneak attack, most of the attention fell on Feng Qinglang here, the two firmament warriors in front of him were both considered to be strong, and they died in just a few dozen moves, which somewhat subverted this person's worldview, where is this a real martial art, it must be a psychopathic power, disguised as a real martial artist to torture and kill others......
Now that he found that Feng Qinglang had turned his head, the person was very instinctively frightened, and his speed was even faster by three points, and he no longer even concealed his whereabouts, he turned his head and stared at Feng Qinglang, but his body was shooting towards the Nanxing Soul, which looked very strange Of course, this is also because, in that person's opinion, this ignorant Nanxing Soul really has nothing to watch out for.
However, such a sudden burst of momentum, even if Nanxing Soul is sluggish, it can sense it, hurriedly turned around, and swiped forward with his hand, although he still looks childish, but he seems to have a bit of everyone's demeanor, after all, her method of using the law of space has always been guided by Feng Qinglang.
A small spatial crack was drawn between the two of them, and the sneak attacker only felt that the two of them were obviously only ten steps away, but there was a huge sense of spatial gap, as if he was standing under the stage, and Nanxing Soul suddenly stood on a high platform dozens of meters high.
That person asked himself to completely suppress the Nanxing Soul in the realm, such a spatial attack, it is impossible to cause too much trauma to himself, and Feng Qinglang over there has already moved, he must take the Nanxing Soul as a hostage as soon as possible, otherwise with his true martial strength, I am afraid that against Shangfeng Qinglang, a perverted powerhouse, he will only be killed in seconds.
Seeing that the other party seemed to turn into a gust of wind, crossing into the scope of its own spatial laws, completely ignoring the tearing and smashing attacks in the space, its proud tricks seemed to be unable to cause any damage to the other party at all, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and the hand in front of him hurriedly grabbed it, and a whirlpool of time rose from under his feet.
The sneak attacker still crashed headlong, he knew that there was no turning back, like an arrow off the string, fortunately, the time vortex was arranged in a hurry, just let him stagnate a little, and then passed through, he was ecstatic in his heart, almost parallel to the ground of the body, probing his finger to the knee point of the South Star Soul, only by abolishing the action power of the South Star Soul as quickly as possible, he had a chance to retreat.
Seeing that the fingertips were about to touch the knees of the South Star Soul, the spatial rift that had obviously crossed before, but inexplicably reappeared, when it first appeared, it was still as small as before, but the sneak attacker just spent flowers in front of him, and the crack had expanded into a ravine, and it was expanding wildly at a rapid speed, if the previous sense of spatial disparity was just the distance between the top and bottom of the high platform, then now it suddenly became the distance between the peak above the clouds and the earth, The sneak attacker watched with a desperate look at the figure of the South Star Soul disappearing between the clouds and mist on the mountain peak in an instant, only to feel a frightened cold, and the time vortex that was behind him suddenly turned from static to motion, and the sneak attacker was swept in with a single stroke.
This uncomfortable feeling of brokenness that made the sneak attacker spurt blood disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding world was still full of morning glow, and the air was pleasant, but the person in front of him had changed from the previous Nanxing soul to the perverted Feng Qinglang, why did that guy come over so quickly? But the rapid passage of the breath of life made him unable to think about this problem anymore......
When Feng Qinglang's fingers were withdrawn from the throat of the sneak attacker, he didn't even glance at this guy who didn't even see his appearance clearly, he just frowned and looked at the chrysanthemum pattern that had not yet receded under the morning glow, he turned to the Nanxing Soul and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what mistake you made when you made a move just now?"
Nanxing Soul was like a child who had made a mistake, she lowered her head in shock, looked at her right knee, as long as Feng Qinglang made a move for a second at night, she was afraid that she would have to walk on crutches in the future, she responded softly: "I shouldn't panic, I used the law of time in the back time, I was wrong." ”
Xiaguang gilded Nan Xing's face with a faint brilliance, showing that she was weak and helpless, and her pitiful demeanor reminded Feng Qinglang of Nan Ling's always warm eyes before she died, he sighed and said softly: "Follow up for a while, don't be afraid, I will definitely be able to take you out." ”
Nanxing Soul looked up at the other party with a little confusion, not knowing what it meant, but soon, she understood what the other party was referring to, and couldn't help but change her face, in all directions, a large number of martial artists were flying, and looking at the momentum, it seemed that there was still a steady stream, such a frightening density, with the various strong breaths, there was really an illusion, it was a swarm of locusts, and it was like a school of sharks smelling blood, which made people a little creepy
Not only that, but because the lakeside is low, and the mountains are all slowly pouring up, you can still vaguely feel the excitement and bloodthirstiness in the eyes of those people.
Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "These people were already in the vicinity, and when they saw the fireworks, they all rushed over...... Looks like you've got a bounty on your head, otherwise those minions shouldn't be so excited."
As if to confirm Feng Qinglang's words, a bald man took the lead in spotting the two people on the lakeside, and immediately swooped down from the air, sneering: "This bounty belongs to me."
Another strong man then followed and sneered: "Bald heads, they are all free mercenaries, such a big bounty, aren't you afraid of being strangled to death?"
Another black-faced man, a little slower, followed closely behind the two, but he kept speeding up, for Zhenwu, this explosive power was quite amazing, he just sneered: "In the end, it is better to rely on strength to speak."
Facing the warriors who were airborne like vultures hunting and eating, Feng Qinglang gently pulled Nanxing Soul with his hand, pulled her behind him, and said calmly: "These are just small minions, there are still big fish that are going to rush over for a while, remember not to panic."
Nanxing Soul looked at Feng Qinglang, who was slightly taller than herself, in front of her, which was not a particularly lofty back, but she felt extremely relieved, as if the sky was falling, and this person in front of her would definitely be able to withstand it for herself, she nodded vigorously, remembering that Feng Qinglang might not be able to see it, and hummed again.
The black-faced man came first, and he was the first to rush to Feng Qinglang, and said excitedly: "You are all too slow, this bounty is my ......"
Feng Qinglang was worried that Nanxing Soul was too nervous, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are all sent to death, sooner or later, it will be the same."
As soon as the words fell, the hand had already met the opponent's steel knife, the thumb and middle finger touched, and then flicked lightly, bounced on the blade, it seemed that there was no strength, but the blade made a buzzing roar, the black-faced man was like an electric shock, his hand couldn't help but loosen slightly, Feng Qinglang's middle finger had been along the blade, slid to the handle, and took the steel knife very lightly, and then he waved the knife at will, casually like a warrior trying the knife, but the sharp knife had already slid directly from the top of the black-faced man's skull, A large amount of blood splashed out, and it was also mixed with internal organs, liver and sausages, which was extremely bloody, and it was even a random knife that cut the black-faced man into two pieces
Many of the sharks who swarmed were immediately in shape, and although the bounty was good, it was a prerequisite for having a life to enjoy.
Feng Qinglang tilted his head slightly, and explained softly to Nanxing Soul: "Using blood as a deterrent can plant the seeds of shadow in their hearts, I hope you don't feel disgusted by this, just keep your eyes open and look at it carefully, all the roads of the strong are a bloody road"
Nanxing Soul resisted the urge to vomit, and nodded reluctantly, she always felt that Feng Qinglang was very different from herself compared to the past...... Oh, yes, he's already the guardian of this generation of the Nan family.