Chapter 42

"The last sword!"

Xuanyuan sword held flat, and there was no emotion in his indifferent eyes. When the man surnamed Fei said the purpose of Tianxing country, Nanmen Feng had sentenced him to death. This is not a personal battle. It is already a war between countries. Even if nanmenfeng is unwilling to participate, he can't stay out of it.

In that case, killing is the only way!

"Go to death!" the ferocious face of the man surnamed Fei twisted, and his fear turned into anger, as if he had forgotten the fear of death. The long sword in his hand vented his anger, the Milky light shone, and a dangerous breath suddenly appeared in the air.

"Is this real yuan?" Nanmen Feng looked at the Milky light in surprise and felt the strong fluctuation of Yuan force inside. Gu Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. He didn't think what step the man surnamed Fei had taken at this critical moment of life and death. If you don't die today, you can break through the real world day and night.

The man surnamed Fei also noticed his change, and his face was more unwilling. If he had broken through the real world earlier and killed Nanmen maple, it would be easy, but now?

"Kill!" the violent Zhenyuan, like the essence, set off hissing waves in the air.

The sword hangs down the star river!

The sword of the man surnamed Fei is beyond the scope of the warrior in the spiritual realm. Nanmen Feng dare not be careless. Xuanyuan sword took a cold light and hit it hard. The cold sword was intended to diffuse in the air.

The cloud behind him was surprised and murmured, "is this the meaning of the sword?"

The man surnamed Fei, who had given birth to a glimmer of hope, looked at the cold sword meaning, and suddenly felt desperate and ashen, "it turns out that this is his real strength."

"Ah!" strong unwilling to let him continue his crazy sword!

Boom!

After a loud noise, the man surnamed Fei flew five feet out of the air, fell to the ground with a slap, and those who died could not die again.

Nanmen Maple groaned. He felt a destructive force rushing into his body and colliding in the meridians, as if to tear it apart. He held back the sharp pain and hurriedly urged Yuan Li to resolve it.

A moment later, Nanmen Feng slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "is this the power of Zhenyuan? It's really strong!" no wonder Zhenjing is the introduction of martial arts. Of course, it has the relationship of increasing Shouyuan. I'm afraid it has something to do with Zhenyuan, which is very destructive.

True state! Maybe it won't be long before Nanmen Maple can enter. Feeling the remaining Zhenyuan in the meridians, Nanmen Maple began to look forward to the power brought by Zhenyuan.

Yun Zhanxing came behind him and said, "the situation is very bad. Now we should gather all chiyun martial arts to fight against the suppression of Tianxing country."

"HMM." Nanmen Feng nodded, "yes, our strength is too weak. But now we should clean the battlefield first."

Four spirit swords destroyed three. In addition, Feng at the South Gate of the spirit weapon was also despised. He just put away all the storage bags of the four people, but there were six.

Four people have six storage bags, which means that they have killed two people before. Needless to think, they must be the warriors of chiyun country.

"Here are three for each of us." without checking, Nanmen Feng randomly took out three storage bags and handed them to Yun Zhanxing.

"I can't want it. It's all your hands. You deserve it."

Nanmen Feng looked at him in surprise and said no doubt again, "take it." after that, he put the storage bag in Yun Zhanxing's hand and looked into the distance.

Yun Zhanxing is right. The first thing to do now is to gather all the forces of chiyun country. In the war between countries, one's strength is small. Let the heavenly Star Kingdom suppress and kill like this. At that time, even if he can survive, he will lose his qualification to compete for emperor Nian.

Most importantly, he wants to go in and have a look at the palace of the emperor.

Urging the jade plate, the nearest white spot was slowly approaching them, and they immediately got up to meet them. Before leaving, Yun Zhanxing noticed that Nanmen Feng looked at the four corpses on the ground, which made him cold in his heart, "is it a corpse masochist?"

At this time, hundreds of miles away in the northwest, a young man in white stood proudly, with three six residual bodies bleeding behind him.

The man in white frowned and murmured, "are the people of chiyun country so weak? I hope I won't be disappointed next!"

Hundreds of miles to the southeast, a man in gray came out of a hall. At the moment, the hall was stained with blood, stumps everywhere, and at least seven or eight bodies.

With each step, the man in grey weakened his momentum. After ten steps, everything turned flat. If he was not in the emperor's tomb, he would think he was just a weak scholar.

Only occasionally from the hair peeped out dead gray eyes, which made people shudder. The color of disappointment faded, as if everything was unimportant to him.

It took less than half an hour for the two sides to get closer at the same time. The visitor's face was heavy and he was relieved to see the maple in the south gate. Immediately, the three peers continued to gather towards other white spots.

Perhaps he noticed that there were three people gathered at the maple side of the south gate, and the white spots everywhere on the jade plate gathered in this direction almost at the same time, except one didn't move.

A day later, nine figures stood on a raised hill, and a man lay on the ground. All the light spots on the jade plate gathered together, but one person lay on the ground forever and couldn't get up again.

"What a strong sword!" muttered one of them.

Nanmen Feng's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. What lay was Yun zhanzhen. There was only one injury on his body, the center of his eyebrows. The wound still has residual sword meaning. Is it a demonstration?

The eyebrows and chest in front of the body are the places where the martial arts guard the most closely. However, the murderer chose such a difficult method, which undoubtedly has a very strong confidence in his own strength.

Although Nanmen Feng didn't know the strength of yunzhan, could Wang Sheng pick out the weak? How strong would a murderer be if he could stab him in the middle of the eyebrow with a sword!

Buried yunzhanzhen's body, the nine people suddenly spread out like birds, and disappeared into the dark sky.

Looking at the jade plate in his hand from time to time, Nanmen Maple's face is particularly gloomy. After a short search for more than three hours, he has found five bodies. Although he can't tell which country's warrior is, the cruel killing still makes him nervous.

The emperor's tomb lasted only three months, and now only twelve days have passed. However, nanmenfeng saw and killed 20 people with his own eyes. Among the underground palaces thousands of miles, it's good to have 700 living people now.

As for how much can be left in the end? Who knows.

Broken palaces and manors only pass by bones and some damaged weapons. They have long been unable to distinguish what level of weapons they belong to and are useless.

The only chance and last chance in the emperor's tomb may be the palace where the emperor once lived. With the power of the warrior in the spirit realm, even the array that has been diluted for thousands of years is difficult to break. What's more, the vitality here is a little strange. Maybe that array hasn't weakened much.

The thousand warriors who entered the emperor's tomb just launched an endless killing for the illusory opportunity.

Three days later, the nine figures still echo each other and move forward slowly. There is a man and a woman beside Nanmen Feng. They are brothers and sisters. The man is Jing menglang and the woman is Jing Menghan.

The Jing family is an array aristocratic family. Although their strength is relatively weak, they are well-known in chiyun country. Along the way, according to their brother and sister, nanmenfeng learned something about the beginning of the emperor's tomb.

More than 200 years ago, an elder of the Jing family came to explore the Chihua mountains and accidentally found this foggy place. Just then the fog was about to dissipate, and the elder of the Jing family broke in alone.

After more than a month's exploration, he found the array in the mud, which has great attraction for a person who is obsessed with the array all his life.

From then on, he would come here to study every 20 years. Until 60 years later, he finally understood that this array could not be broken by him alone. He must gather the power of eight kings of martial arts and curb the rotation of the jade plate at the same time. This can only ensure that the martial arts below the real world enter it. As for breaking the array? It's a fantasy.

Among the eight strong kings of Wu, the strength of chiyun country to come up with such a lineup is only three or two. After thinking again and again, the elder of Jing family decided to invite everyone to explore together. With the strength of the Jing family, I'm afraid it can't be opened in ten thousand years.

The elder of the Jing family found the Royal Yun family at that time. He was afraid that the Yun family would cross the river and tear down the bridge. At the same time, he found two zongmen. It was originally very secret. After entering the emperor's tomb for the first time, I don't know which disciple of the family spread the news.

For a time, powerful zongmen came to the door, even the people of Tianxing country.

The two sects who joined hands with the Royal cloud family are not weak, but they don't have the strength to fight against the great forces of almost the whole cloud state. In desperation, the alliance under the city was set, and the number of places to enter was allocated according to the strength of each force, 200 for Tianxing state and 200 for chiyun state.

After a hundred years of changes, more religious sects came to the door, and the quota continued to expand, until now there are 500 in each of the two countries.

Although the Jing family disciples are relatively weak, they have unique views on the array. After a hundred years of exploration and research, they have reached a higher level.

Usually, the Jing family disciples who enter the emperor's tomb will receive special care. After all, it's good to have a person who knows the array around in the emperor's tomb.

Now, the external array big fight has been broken, leaving only a few, but it can't be broken by the martial arts in the spirit realm. Therefore, the status of Jing family disciples has fallen a lot.

When Nanmen Feng met Jing's brother and sister, they were being besieged by four warriors from Tianxing country. If it hadn't been for the power of the array, they would have been dead on the spot.

Since he is a martial artist of Tianxing country, Nanmen Maple doesn't need nonsense. Xuanyuan sword is in his hand and kills all four people in a moment. He is immediately regarded as heaven and man by the Jing family's brothers and sisters.

For the less powerful array mage, it is impossible for an eight layer warrior in the spirit realm to kill four nine layer warriors in the spirit realm, but the fact happened right in front of us, so we have to believe it.

If it is not true martial arts, they cannot enter the emperor's tomb. The Jing family brothers and sisters must begin to doubt whether Nanmen Feng is true martial arts.

"Brother Nanmen, are you interested in visiting the royal palace?" Jing menglang excitedly bewitched Nanmen maple.

"Big brother." Jing Menghan looked at Jing menglang angrily and said in a charming voice, "before entering the emperor's tomb, grandpa told us not to touch those unopened arrays. Just let us have a look outside."