Lord God hangs up

Chapter 203 203, Avenger Huang Rong!
A bloody sword flew out from the pine forest, silently slashing towards Murong Fu.

Just when the scarlet sword was within ten feet away from Murong Fu.

Murong Fu, who seemed to have attracted all the attention of Nan Xiren, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a sneering smile flashed in his eyes, he flicked his fingers with his backhand, and with a bang, a line of blood that was as thick as fresh blood, especially scarlet and glaring popped out.

It is the Blood Fiend Killing God Knife.

Zheng!
The two swords collided in the air.

The knife gang shot out of the pine forest is shaped like a crescent moon, and it looks bigger and more powerful.

What Murong Fu ejected was just a thin, thin line of blood resembling a fishing line.

However, when the "blood line" and "crescent moon" collided, the crescent-shaped blood fiend knife gang collapsed in response.

The bloodline knife gang was only a little dimmed, but still had a lot of power, and followed the direction of the crescent knife gang into the pine forest.

Wherever it passed, tall pine trees as thick as washbasins were chopped off in the middle, and the rumbling sound of the big trees falling could be heard endlessly.

The blood line finally sank into the depths of the pine forest, and there was another clang sound of two sharp blades colliding, and then there was no movement.

Murong Fu smiled leisurely, and said loudly to the depths of the pine forest:

"Junior Sister, you only hit me once with three swords, what are you fighting with me? Don't play petty temper anymore, my patience has a limit."

While speaking, he made a gesture and pointed at Nan Xiren.Among the dozen or so guards around, a few more cavalry immediately separated out, maintaining a high level of alert, and charged towards Nan Xiren.

In fact, they don't need to be so nervous.

Hidden weapons like "Peacock Ling" are not bad street stuff.

For martial arts practitioners, getting one is a great opportunity.

And after launching once, if you don't have deep mechanical attainments and have a detailed enough understanding of peacock feathers, you can't even reload them, and you can only use peacock feathers as a one-time consumable.

Nancy Ren obviously doesn't know how to load.

Even if you know how to load it, it is very troublesome to load such a high-end concealed weapon, and it is impossible to fire it in front of the battle.

So Nan Xiren has completely lost the ability to resist now.

Unless he can pull out some powerful weapons.

But Peacock Ling seemed to be Nan Xiren's last trump card.

Facing the Murong Fu guards who were coming on horseback, each of them was able to hang and beat him with one hand, the injured Nan Xiren did not try to escape in vain, but just looked at the guards calmly, posing Stance, ready to fight to the end.

With his martial arts, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive even three or five rounds.

But if you can't fight, you can't fight. A man who is indomitable can't be subdued even if he dies.

Just when Nan Xiren was about to go to justice generously.

In the pine forest, several crescent blades flew out, drew an arc, bypassed Murong Fu and others on the road, and slashed the several guards, wanting to kill them and save Nan Xiren.

Murong Fu laughed:
"Little Junior Sister, those who want to kill me in front of me, you really look down on me!"

While speaking, he flicked his fingers, shot out two scarlet blood lines, and caught up with the several crescent blades like lightning, and easily defeated the five crescent blades with two against five.

After that, Murong Fu pressed his palm on the horse's back, and his figure soared into the sky, like a falcon pounced towards the pine forest:
"Thinking that I don't exist after firing several knives in succession? Junior sister, leave it to me!"

"Little Junior Sister" rescue failed, Nan Xiren didn't feel frustrated, but instead yelled: "Go!"

With big strides, he took the initiative to charge up against the several guards with the momentum of breaking the boat, trying to die as soon as possible so as not to drag down that "little junior sister".

In the blink of an eye, Nan Xiren collided head-on with the guards who were rushing forward.

Roar!
Nan Xiren roared and threw out a punch. He didn't expect the punch to hit, he just wanted to die a little more heroically, but he didn't expect that the guard on the horse would block it stupidly and let him A punch in the waist and ribs.

Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the guard flew away from the saddle and fell out. After landing, he rolled over and twitched a few times before dying.

Nan Xiren was stunned, looked at his fist, then at the dead guard, his eyes widened in disbelief:

Although the punch just now was hearty and explosive, but when did my punch become so strong?
When did Murong Fu's guard become so fragile?
What about his bodyguard?
Why didn't it bounce off my fist or even break it?

Nan Xiren was confused, but this didn't stop him from continuing to take big strides towards the remaining guards.

Those guards didn't seem to have seen the situation where the guard was beaten to death by Nan Xiren, they still galloped forward with expressionless faces.

The "stunned" appearance looked like a cold-blooded killer who had no fear of life and death, but Nan Xiren felt a little weird.

It must be too dull, right?

He muttered in his heart, roared again, and punched out with all his strength, hitting a guard in the waist again.

Bang!
The percussion sound is extremely loud, and the percussion feeling is still explosive.

The exhilarating and exhilarating blowing sensation even made Nan Xiren couldn't help but let out a long howl in order to vent the long-term suppressed pain in his heart.

And the guard who didn't resist or fight back at all, and didn't even use his true energy to protect himself, still seemed to be hit by a buffalo, spewing blood, fell out, rolled on the ground, and kicked his legs to die.

Nan Xiren felt that his state had exploded.

He roared, ran, rushed towards the remaining three guards, punched one to the flesh, and knocked all the three guards who only rode their horses to charge, but did not make any attack or defensive actions.

In the blink of an eye, these five Murong Fu guards, who were all at the level of competing for the Five Supremes, were all bombarded and killed by Nan Xiren.

Nan Xiren felt that he was possessed by the god of war now, with red eyes and tears in his eyes, he rushed towards the group of young masters on the road.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, and Seventh Sister! Nan Xiren has avenged you!"

He roared with a crying voice, tears rolling down his cheeks, but the aura of charging became more high-spirited and fiery, and he rushed out of the invincible arrogance of a warrior on the battlefield, a leaping horse with a gun, a bloody battle against the setting sun, and an invincible arrogance when he charged on foot with his bare hands. field.

The group of young masters had long been stunned and at a loss by Nan Xiren's "brave" punches one by one.

Seeing Nan Xiren charging towards them at this time, several young masters immediately trembled all over and peed their pants in fright.

Then he hit his horse and ran away without hesitation, and scattered in a blink of an eye.

The sons and brothers all ran away, but Nan Xiren's target was not them in the first place.

What he wanted to kill was Murong Fu and his master guards who were acting as minions.

The son and his buddies ran away, but the remaining ten or so guards did not.

They are the same as the five guards who were killed by Nan Xiren before.

Everyone was expressionless and dumbstruck, as if they had been haunted by a ghost, they rode their horses back at Nan Xiren.

But he neither drew out his armor nor made an attacking gesture, he just held on to the rein with both hands, and rushed towards Nan Xiren in a daze.

Nan Xiren rushed into the group of guards, like a tiger into a herd of sheep, or like a One-Punch Man, bombarding with a pair of iron fists.

Wherever Dou Da's fist passed, the sound of explosive blows continued to resound.

Murong Fu's guards threw down one by one, vomited blood and landed on the ground, some of them died in the air, and some kicked their legs twice before they died.

With his hands behind his back, Ni Kun stood under a big pine tree tens of meters away, his eyes flickered with a strange light, and he watched Nan Xiren kill and kill with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course Nancy Ren is not possessed by God of War.

Although his strength is strong and his punches are fierce, if he wants to kill a quasi-five-level expert with one punch, unless the opponent completely releases all defenses and suppresses the instinctive "true qi stress protection" reaction, Nan Xiren It is possible to succeed.

A martial artist can take the initiative to withdraw all defenses, but for a quasi-five masters who have practiced kung fu to the core, it is almost impossible to suppress the spontaneous "Zhen Qi stress protection" before the true energy is exhausted.

This is the survival instinct of human beings, just as it is impossible for human beings to hold their breath and suffocate themselves to death.

Before a deadly attack is approaching, a quasi-five-level master will definitely react spontaneously with true energy, forming a defense, or releasing the strength, or counter-shocking the enemy.

These guards haven't made a move yet, so the true energy is naturally extremely sufficient.

Even if Nan Xiren beat him up without dodging, dodging, or fighting back, Nan Xiren would only be shocked by their true energy, severely injured or even killed.

The reason why this did not happen was of course that Ni Kun did something wrong.

Sacred Heart Jue spiritual illusion, Tiangong phantom.

With Ni Kun's current spiritual cultivation, once the "Phantom of Heavenly Palace" is unfolded, it will instantly drag those guards into a fantasy dream, not only making them lose all offensive and defensive capabilities, but also forcibly suppressing their instinctive reactions, making their instincts Unaware of the approaching danger, he only treated Nan Xiren's deadly iron fist as a breeze blowing against his face.

Since he didn't even realize the danger instinctively, his zhenqi naturally wouldn't spontaneously stress his body.

With the help of Ni Kun.

Nan Xiren created a miracle, one punch at a time, killing all the dozen or so Murong Fu guards who were able to hit him with one hand.

After beating the last guard to death, Nan Xiren, who saw that there was no dead enemy in front of him, braced his wounded body and unleashed a dozen punches with all his strength, finally couldn't hold on anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, his legs softened, and fell to his knees.

Although his breathing was disordered, his internal organs were in severe pain, and even his fingers were cracked, Nan Xiren still smiled happily.

While laughing, while crying.

"Brother...brothers...I finally avenged you!"

Seeing Nan Xiren weeping with joy, Ni Kun smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards the pine forest that Murong Fu broke into.

He walks calmly, with elegant and elegant posture, like a wandering fairy, he can take a step at will, and he has already spanned more than ten feet away in an instant.

Nan Xiren, who was crying with joy, finally noticed Ni Kun the moment he entered the forest.

Looking around, seeing no one else, Nan Xiren's mind flashed, and he finally came to his senses, bowing down to Ni Kun's back:
"Thank you benefactor for your help! Dare to ask benefactor's name? Nan Xiren will repay you!"

However, Ni Kun has always regarded false fame as floating clouds, and never boasted about saving the world, so how could he repay a righteous man like Nan Xiren?

With only a chuckle left behind, his figure disappeared into the forest without a trace.

In the pine forest, it was already in full swing.

The deafening explosion sounded endlessly, and black clouds of gunpowder smoke continued to roll up, rushing out of the forest tops, looking as if they were being washed away by artillery fire.

Ni Kun walks calmly and looks leisurely, but his speed is like chasing after the wind.

Along the way, I saw huge explosion craters everywhere on the ground.

Around the explosion pit, there are fallen trees, gravel everywhere, and a strong smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.

"A trap has already been laid in the forest, and we are waiting for Murong Fu to break through? Gunpowder mines... In the Southern Song Dynasty, there was no such strong gunpowder, right?"

Ni Kun thought to himself:

"However, it is not surprising that Huang Yaoshi can get the secret of 'quantum mechanics', that 'little junior sister', get a better gunpowder formula, and refine it.

"Judging from the gunpowder formation, the little junior sister really arranged it meticulously in order to kill Murong Fu. Unfortunately, it's just black powder after all..."

If there is enough black powder, its power cannot be underestimated.

Like the big explosion of Wang Gong Factory in the Ming Dynasty, its power can be called earth-shattering.

But the explosion speed of black powder is too slow, and the smell is too strong. The more the amount, the more obvious the smell.

With Murong Fu's cultivation, he can definitely detect it in advance and avoid the explosive point calmly.

Ni Kun chased the series of explosions and flew forward.

Soon, he saw Murong Fu's back, which appeared and disappeared amidst the constantly erupting smoke and flames.

Murong Fu also had his hands behind his back, walked calmly, and quickly shuttled through the dense forest.

Dodging explosions just right every time.

As for the rubble and even small pieces of iron thrown up by the explosion, he didn't even bother to dodge.

The gravel and iron flakes that shot all over the sky with the screeching sound, enough to shoot ordinary people into blood sieves, were blocked by an invisible true energy wall for three feet before they touched his body.

"Junior Sister, don't waste your time. No matter how well-planned your trap is, after all, your strength is limited, and you won't be able to hurt me..."

Murong Fu said leisurely.

Occasionally, a scarlet blood line as thin as a fishing line popped up, blocking the bloody crescent knife gang that was silently killing under the cover of gunpowder smoke.

shhhhhh...

There was another scream, but it was dozens of iron spears shooting from all directions.

Murong Fu shook his head and laughed:
"Such a toy..."

Having said that, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he rose into the sky without thinking.

The dozens of iron spears exploded under his feet, the power was far greater than the previous explosions, and the flames were blazing, with little smoke. Obviously, the iron spears were not filled with black powder, but strong gunpowder.

Murong Fu flicked his fingers repeatedly, and shot several blood-colored blades downwards, expanding into a thick blood-colored mist like a curtain, covering the air under his feet, corroding the "shrapnel" shot, and offset the flame balls and shock waves rising from his feet.

At this moment, several iron spears shaped like rockets, trailing a meteor-like flame tail, screamed and shot towards Murong Fu who was in mid-air.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a flexible and elastic invisible air circle spread out in all directions, wrapping around the iron spears head-on.

The iron spears immediately turned around and flew back, falling into the direction they came from, and exploded into several huge balls of flame, destroying the forest with a radius of more than ten feet.

"Junior Sister, if you keep pestering me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With a sullen face, Murong Fu shouted in a cold voice.

While speaking, he stomped the sole of his foot, causing a wave of ripples visible to the naked eye to appear in the air under his feet, and a roar like a thunderclap exploded.

With the strength of this step, his figure swooped towards a certain place in the forest like a predatory falcon.

Seeing this, Ni Kun slightly raised his eyebrows, thinking that Murong Fu's ability is really good, he can step on the air, step out of a sonic boom, and use his strength to fly away.

With this level of cultivation, in the world of the Tang Dynasty, there is no pressure to kill the three great masters. It is worthy of being an evil cultivator who has practiced the blood evil sword.

In fact, Ni Kun has long been able to do this.

And what Murong Fu did just now was an explosion, he could only take two or three steps in the air at most, and he was going to run out of energy.

And even if Ni Kun doesn't use the ability to float in the air, he can walk hundreds of feet in the air in one breath before he falls to the ground.

But there is basically no need for this, his ability to levitate in the air is enough to maintain the force.

And if you want to fly freely in the high sky, it is still a little bit too late.

In fact, Ni Kun is already developing the ability to fly—he got inspiration from "magnetic levitation", and tried to combine the ability of floating in the air with the power of thunder, magnetize himself, and with the help of the power of the earth's magnetism, he should be able to really take off.

It is still under development and has not yet been implemented.

However, if he continues to research and develop in this direction, sooner or later, he will be able to fly freely in the sky without any external force.

now.

Murong Fu rushed to the forest like a falcon, and immediately there was a dense sound of metal and iron clashing like rain, and more broken bloody knives shot in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the pine trees within a radius of tens of feet were blown away. All were felled, and a large open space was cleared.

Then there was another series of explosions...

The gunpowder smoke rose and the flames filled the air. Murong Fu rushed out from the billowing smoke, raised his hand to wipe off the black stains on his face, his face was gloomy, and he said in a gloomy voice:
"Junior Sister, so you really want to kill me!"

At this time, the "little junior sister" who had not spoken all this time finally responded.

In the open space filled with gunpowder smoke, there came a clear and ethereal female voice:

"Murong Fu, I'm going to kill you, didn't you already know that? Don't you think I'm playing tricks on you?"

Murong Fu snorted coldly:
"Hmph, there is only one true biography, and our Blood Demon Sect has never shy away from competing with each other and plundering each other.

"Before you shot at me a few times, I thought that you and I were in the same school, and you were young and ignorant, so I never cared too much with you.

"But today you colluded with outsiders and designed to kill me, which is a big taboo in the sect!
"If you don't give me an explanation today, then I will have no choice but to destroy you and rob you of all your cultivation!"

The clear and ethereal female voice chuckled and said leisurely:
"Murong Fu, you appear to be open-minded and magnanimous, but I know very well that you are a narrow-minded person who has no tolerance for others.

"Before you didn't care about me, it was just because my cultivation base was too low to get into your eyes.

"You want to keep me, and when I grow up to be worth plundering, then you can attack me!"

Murong Fu smiled: "The heart of a villain can save the belly of a gentleman."

The crisp and ethereal female voice said with a coquettish smile:

"Gentleman? If you are really a gentleman, then where did the senior brothers and sisters before me, who never lived or died or died, go? Don't tell me that they have ascended the Tao!
"Murong Fu, with my innate talent, even if I don't learn the art of devouring people like you, sooner or later my cultivation will surpass yours.

"How could you allow me to live for the sake of the only true inheritance?

"Even if I don't attack you, sooner or later I will be like those senior brothers and sisters, who can't see anyone alive or dead.

"Since that's the case, I have no choice but to act first!"

Murong Fu sneered and said:

"Then you must have this ability too!
"All the traps you set up have been broken by me. Your cultivation is also far inferior to mine.

"Today I would like to see why you took my life!"

The clear and ethereal female voice laughed and said:
"Oh, it seems that I can't kill you today, but if I want to leave, what can you do to me?"

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sneering smile:
"You are so confident, is it because...you stole an earth-moving talisman from Master? Thinking that you can use this talisman to slip away from my nose?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence amidst the gunpowder smoke, and then the clear and ethereal female voice became incredulous: "Murong Fu, what did you do? Why..."

"Why can't the escape talisman be activated, can't escape?"

Murong Fu flicked his nails and said with a smile:
"Because the junior Wanyankang who helped you steal the escape talisman is my man.

"It's ridiculous that you have been wandering around for a long time, making friends with those people who don't know the so-called Jianghu, and even made some ridiculous names like 'the most beautiful woman in the martial arts, female Zhuge', but you know very little about the sect's personnel.

"You think that you can persuade Wanyan Kang to help you on the grounds that I will swallow up all the disciples who threaten me for the position of True Inheritance, but you don't understand Wanyan Kang's nature at all.

"I only exchanged for his loyalty with the condition of helping him ascend to the throne of the Great Jin Emperor in the future.

"Wanyan Kang told me about you stealing the Earth Movement Escape Talisman long ago, and I was already ready to crack it.

"Even though the earth-moving talisman is wonderful, it can be deciphered, and it is extremely easy. Just one 'pointing to the ground as steel' talisman can make your earth-moving talisman invalid.

"Junior Junior Sister, you are defeated, you can't escape, you should just obediently let go, read in the same sect, I can give you a good time. If not...

"Hey, although I'm not a womanizer, I don't mind having a taste of you, the number one beauty in martial arts!"

Amidst the smoke, there was a moment of silence.

After a long time, the clear and ethereal female voice sounded again just now, with a cold voice and no emotional ups and downs:

"It seems that I still underestimated you after all."

Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and smiled reservedly:
"Of course you underestimate me. You think that I'm just a son who is obsessed with cultivation and loves to kill and practice, but you don't know that I have learned how to intrigue with people since I was a child, and I have long been familiar with all kinds of conspiracies.

"Although you are smart, you are still young and have little knowledge. After a few words from ordinary warriors, do you really think that you are a female Zhuge who has no plans? How naive and ridiculous!

"Compete with me, junior sister, you are still too immature!
"I even know why you want to target me again and again. Your real motive is not at all to compete for the position of the only true biography, nor is it afraid that I will swallow you in the future.

"You want to kill me just because I killed your father, am I right? Junior Sister Feng Rong?
"Oh, by the way, your surname is not Feng. Your real name should be Huang Rong! Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Rong!"

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