Sword God Cultivation System

"The vicissitudes of life, the south wind is still there." Xie Xifeng looked at the three people on the stage with a complicated expression. He really wanted to go up and stop the loss of control and continue to lose control, but even if he was afraid of the current south wind, he couldn't treat it rationally. He could only hope that this Cihang Purdue Fumo Bodhisattva has shown mercy...

"Monk, do you want to be happy?" Nanfeng smiled ferociously, his brown pupils were covered by blood at this moment after all.

"The way of the sword is uncertain, and the way of killing is not yet accomplished. If it is not resolved, her immortal journey is over." Seeing Nan Feng like this, Qin Pufeng naturally knew what happened. However, his understanding of the Dao of Killing and Dao of Sword is probably deeper than that of this woman named Nanfeng.

"Really?" Nanfeng seemed to have heard Qin Pufeng's words as if he was talking to himself, and asked from a distance with her out-of-shape voice, and the sword in his hand had already begun to strike the golden barrier.

The expression on Wu Dao's face became more and more dignified, the power from the barrier has made him a little uncontrollable, and he has even begun to reach the peak power of Jinxian!
"Senior Brother Qin, can you stop making sarcastic remarks? Wu Dao, I can't hold it anymore..." Wu Dao turned around and said with some difficulty.

"It's okay, let her go. I have countermeasures for this kind of incomplete killing." I don't know where Qin Pufeng's confidence came from. You must know that Nanfeng's power at this time has completely surpassed him by a big realm.

"Really?"

"real!"

Seeing Qin Pufeng nodding his head, Wudao immediately withdrew his strength and left far away on a golden lotus, leaving only one sentence: "Senior brother Qin, if you leave, Wudao will chant sutras and Buddhas for you today next year!"

"Get out!" Qin Pufeng angrily pointed his middle finger at Wu Dao who had turned back into a little monk and kept away.

"Do you know how to kill? Or do you also want to be happy?" Nanfeng walked towards Qin Pufeng step by step, and the terrifying pressure began to gather on Qin Pufeng.

"It's okay, leave it to me, just treat it as my rude apology for coming to Wuji Sword Field this time." Qin Pufeng said something to Xie Xifeng who was ready to act in the audience, and his body moved.

"Ah!" Wufeng suddenly hugged his head, fell to the ground and began to scream.

"Little brother!" Gao Yao's kendo changed, and he was not in the mood to watch the scene of Qin Pufeng's competition, and looked at Wufeng on the ground with concern.

"Oh? Qin Pufeng already knows this trick?" Li Taibai looked at Qin Pufeng from Wuji Sword Field, and Wufeng who was rolling and roaring on the ground, and said something curious.

Goupi seemed to know something too, his original concerned expression gradually subsided, and instead he stared at Qin Pufeng in amazement.

kill road.

Qin Pufeng's eyes also turned blood red, and endless murderous aura began to permeate the entire ring, this murderous aura was pure and righteous.

"The way of killing is not evil, it is not endless killing, and it is not aimless massacre." Qin Pufeng did not change anything except his eyes and aura, but with the help of the sword supernatural power, the power of killing Dao was not as powerful as Nan's. The wind was off by a minute and a half.

"Huh? When did Brother Qin's soul become complete?" Wu Dao, who was hiding in the distance watching the battle, his eyes lit up, and he carefully felt the atmosphere on the stage.

"A sword is a killing sword, and the way of the sword and the way of killing don't conflict at all." After taking a step, before everyone could see clearly, Qin Pufeng had already used the last sword of Wuji swordsmanship.

Nanfeng's original forward pace stopped, and the manic murderous aura combined with the sword aura raged in front of her.

However, before everything had time, a deep sword mark cut through her clothes and appeared on her waist.

A puzzled expression appeared on Nanfeng's face, and a burst of immortal power healed the wound on his waist.

At this moment, Qin Pufeng drew his sword again.

"Huh?" Nanfeng's sword-holding hand flew up into the sky, but she didn't seem to feel any pain. She touched the shoulder-length wound with some puzzlement. There wasn't even a trace of blood flowing out from the wound, and there was a faint burning sensation on the wound. Pasty smell.

"Junior Sister!" Xie Xifeng looked at Nanfeng worriedly, at this time he was not afraid that something would happen to Qin Pufeng, but now he was worried that Nanfeng would be killed by Qin Pufeng by mistake.

The fairy sword has already appeared in his hands, if something goes wrong, he will immediately use the sword!
"Don't worry, I won't kill her." Everything was in Qin Pufeng's perception, and he smiled.

It's just that the murderous intent is heavier.

With the sword out again, Nan Feng's other hand disappeared.

"No..." Nan Feng had already begun to murmur something, and the violent murderous aura also fluctuated violently, her pupils began to turn back to brown, and the red only occupied the whites of her eyes.

The pain began to occupy Nan Feng's nerves, but she did not make a sound because of the pain, and her pale skin, which was originally pale due to entering the killing state, could not show her pale face due to the pain.

"Have you regained consciousness?" Qin Pufeng smiled slightly.

The sword that kills Dao cuts the soul first!

One strike, this time there was no still wound on Nanfeng's body, but after one strike, Nanfeng also regained consciousness, his eyes changed back to the original white eyes and black pupils, except for his pale complexion due to pain, his skin changed back again The original matte.

"You're really going to do it." Nan Feng said with some difficulty, and his mind controlled the hands that fell aside to take them back to his body.

"In my eyes, I only have to do it or not to do it, not whether I can do it." The redness in Qin Pufeng's eyes faded, his murderous aura disappeared instantly, and he knelt on one knee on the ring with a weak body. He hadn't sweated for a long time At this time, I was sweating profusely.

Wufeng finally stopped screaming, got up from the ground with a pale face, and looked at Qin Pufeng who was also sweating profusely in the video with a complicated expression.

So when I used the soul-replenishing secret method before, would his pain be so deep?
"Brother Qin."

"Sister-in-law."

Xie Xifeng, Situ Wuji, An Yiran, and Wu Dao all appeared on the ring.

"Wu Dao, I'll leave it to you, I..." Qin Pufeng seemed to want to explain something, but he passed out before he finished speaking.

"Don't worry! Brother Qin! I'll save you!" Wu Dao hugged Qin Pufeng in his thin body, and nodded with a holy face.

"I'll take a break first! Don't you just try to save me!" Qin Pufeng seemed to hear the little monk's words, his eyes widened, he roared angrily, and passed out again.

"Hmm..." Wu Dao shrank his head and replied softly.

As for the other side.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" Xie Xifeng looked at Nanfeng with some concern, Nanfeng seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Nanfeng shook his head, pushed away An Yiran in front of him, left a word, and left.

"Brothers, my little sister wants to be quiet."

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing exactly what was contained in those few sword strikes just now, after all, the other righteous master was lying on the golden lotus of enlightenment at this time, soundly asleep.

"Bodhisattva." Xie Xifeng walked up to Wu Dao, clasped his hands together as a salute.

"Thank you benefactor." Wu Dao returned a salute and called out with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Qin? And Junior Sister Nanfeng, what happened?"

"Senior Brother Qin shattered Senior Sister Nanfeng's incomplete way of killing at the cost of trauma to her soul, and left a seed of way of killing in her body. If she can comprehend it in the future, she will be able to point directly to the position of venerable. "

Hearing this, Xie Xifeng looked at Qin Pufeng who occasionally showed a hint of pain on his face, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you."

……

"Ah!" Qin Pufeng got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, where is this?Why does it feel like every time he faints and wakes up, he will go to a place he doesn't know?Could it be that this time, like at the Pangu Gate, a woman came in?Then tease me?
As if to confirm Qin Pufeng's thoughts, the door of this small room with not so much sunlight was suddenly pushed open.

Another woman walked into the room against the sunlight.

The sunlight is too dazzling for people who just woke up from a dream.

Qin Pufeng squinted his eyes, looking at the graceful figure approaching.

"Little handsome guy, do you want to be happy?" A seductive voice came into Qin Pufeng's ears, but Qin Pufeng felt as if he had been splashed with cold water. His mind, which was still a bit confused, instantly woke up, and he immediately jumped up from the bed. Wuming had appeared in his hands.Standing not far in front of him was Nanfeng.

"Giggle" two silver bell-like laughter came from Nanfeng's mouth. She covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Qin Pufeng with a slightly playful look: "You are so interesting, you can actually say something in one word." Such a big reaction."

Qin Pufeng took a closer look at Nanfeng. His eyes are normal, with white eyes and black pupils, and his skin is pink and tender. The plain white gauze is somewhat transparent. It seems that he can see the obscene clothes inside. He has a great figure, 36C, no fat around his waist, and hip shape Perfect……

If there is any real look in Nanfeng's chest and buttocks, Nanfeng, who was still smiling, suddenly turned frosty and blushed.

A beam of sword energy shot at Qin Pufeng, accompanied by a coquettish voice: "Deng Tuzi!"

Qin Pufeng scattered the sword energy casually, and felt a little embarrassed. His gaze just now seemed too direct, and he stared at it for so long without concealing... But the transparent effect of this clothes is really good. If you pour a bucket of water on it, It should be the best, right?
"Look!" There was another sword aura.

"Cough cough." Once again, Qin Pufeng touched his nose and said calmly, "Senior Sister Nanfeng, everyone has a love for beauty. After all, we are lonely men and widows living in the same room. I have a charming figure and a pretty face, not to mention the world is asking me if I want to be happy..."

"You..." Nan Feng's beautiful eyes widened, and when he said this, there seemed to be a suffocation in his chest.

"Senior Brother Qin!" Suddenly, the voice of Enlightenment came from outside the door.

Qin Pufeng curled his lips, this little monk is here to bother him to tease his sister!

But the moment Wu Dao entered the room, Qin Pufeng was dumbfounded...

Why is this kid holding a flagon in his hand? !And why is this flagon so familiar!