Chapter 128

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Although there is only one side, the sharp but invisible breath makes Nanmen Maple still remember.

"Who is your Excellency and why are you here?"

A strong man of unknown origin was nearby. Whether it was Nanmen Feng or the four Hong family killers, they all temporarily stopped fighting and looked at the swordsman in black with cautious and puzzled eyes.

Black clothes didn't answer a few people, but swept the South Gate Maple indifferently, and then walked slowly towards the four people in black.

For martial artists, breath is the best way to evaluate their strength. Both the breath and the arrogance of this swordsman in black make the four people in Black feel pressure.

Seeing the swordsman in black approaching them, an ominous premonition instantly made them panic.

"Who is your excellency..."

The four were in a panic. They gave up chasing Nanmen Feng for the first time and focused on the black swordsman in front of them, like a great enemy.

"Those who take your lives..."

The swordsman still approached slowly. If there was no one, the heavily wrapped long sword in his hand gradually vibrated in his hand, and the cold killing intention turned into a biting cold wind, which swept the four people in an instant.

Take our lives?

What the hell is going on?

The souls of the four people all took risks and were frightened. They didn't know when they provoked such a powerful generation.

Not only these four people, but also Nanmen Feng didn't understand why the swordsman wanted to attack the four Hong families.

At this time, there were three more breath in the perception, and Nanmen Maple quickly looked around.

At the door of the narrow wooden house, a man and a woman, two middle-aged people, together with a child of seven or eight years old, showed their heads at the same time.

The three of them looked at the back of the swordsman in black with gratitude in their eyes, as if they had met the Savior.

Nanmen Feng was stunned at first, then looked at the four people in black, dressed up like robbers, and his eyes suddenly flashed strange light.

"Could it be that these four guys were regarded as robbers holding hostages?"

"This..."

With unbelievable eyes, Nanmen Feng fixed his eyes on the swordsman in black again.

"Do you recognize the wrong person? We have never met you before. Please stop..."

The four retreated again and again. They felt that the bad looking swordsman in black had the strength of the chemical weapons realm at least. Even if the four of them joined hands, they could never be the enemy of unity.

The swordsman in black didn't speak, but his steps accelerated. It seemed that he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the four people.

Shua

The sword Qi, like a strong wind, was suddenly released from the swordsman in black. It was like breaking bamboo, cutting white bamboo and Luonan gate, and forced four people.

Then, his body like a sharp sword disappeared from his place in an instant. The fast speed made it impossible to see when he came out of the sword and where he was at this time.

"So fast..."

Feng Ning eyebrows in the south gate and subconsciously raises the black knife to protect himself. Even he can't feel the moves of the swordsman in black.

"Damn it, who the hell are you!"

The four people screamed in desperation and fled one after another. No one dared to touch the sword spirit of the chemical weapons realm.

As soon as the formation of the four broke up, the sword Qi like a tornado came from all directions.

Shua

Poof

For a moment, the sword was like a meat grinder. The weapons of the three men were smashed, bloody and torn apart.

With one move, kill three high-level soldiers in the spirit realm immediately. The enemy hasn't even seen the black swordsman's hand.

So powerful!

The only one left in black, seeing that the three companions who had just been with him had turned into a group of dead bodies, immediately lost his soul and fled to the distance without any hesitation.

The wind cut

Shua

Wow

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the towering and straight white bamboo was cut off by the neat waist.

The wind raged and destroyed the withered and decayed. The only man in black still kept the posture of running away, and his strong body was broken in two like bamboo.

The four killers sent by the Hong family were completely destroyed.

With the sound of countless white bamboos breaking and collapsing, the swordsman in black came gradually. His long sword wrapped in linen still didn't show its edge.

The swordsman in black approached Nanmen Feng leisurely. The hat covered his face, but it could not cover his unique killing intention.

Nanmen Feng frowned suddenly. He felt a familiar sense of pressure.

Nanmen Feng has only experienced this pressure from monk du'e, who can be called monster level.

"I'm a disciple of Zhenwu sect. I came here at the request of Zong sect to save the hostages again..."

Nanmen Feng said loudly as he retreated. He had prepared to run for his life at any time.

Facing such a strong man, nanmenfeng has no power to fight at the moment. He has to escape

Zhenwu gate?

"No wonder I saw him in Tianfeng city..."

The swordsman in black was stunned, and his steps slowed down involuntarily, and he stopped completely two feet away from the maple in the south gate.

It seems that he has got the answer.

Seeing this, Nanmen Feng felt a little happy and said, "sure enough, this guy is the same as himself. Nine times out of ten he came to complete the task..."

It is not only zongmen that will accept the reward mission in this world.

Mercenaries, casual practitioners and even some killer organizations will use various means to obtain the right to complete the reward task.

They want money, to support their families and to start a family.

As the saying goes, one labor, one harvest, this so-called reward task is like a kind of work.

There are other people involved in their tasks. This kind of thing is very common. Who makes the reward offered by the employer attractive?

Then, Nanmen Feng couldn't help looking at the Hong family killers behind the black swordsman, and the color of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

"Damn bastard, you worked hard to disguise as robbers to kill me, but you didn't expect that you were really exterminated as robbers at the moment..."

"This is really a big joke..."

The swordsman in black looked at Nanmen Maple from head to foot, and finally stopped on the nameless knife in Nanmen Maple's hand. His indifferent attitude seemed to be a piece of ice.

Nanmen Feng noticed the eyes of the swordsman in black and subconsciously blocked the nameless knife behind him.

"I was lucky to get your humility a few months ago. I just got this good knife. If I can, I might as well be the host and invite you to eat and drink... How about?"

Nanmen Feng's tone was slightly strange, as if with a touch of deliberate provocation.

"Hum!"

The swordsman in black was a little angry when he mentioned the events of that day.

He first saw the extraterrestrial meteorite that day, and he has looked down for a long time. Both the price and others have been discussed properly.

But just when he got the meteorite, the guy in front of him broke his good deed and bought it at a higher price.

Anyone will be very unhappy when the treasure they like falls into the hands of others, and so will the swordsman in black.

"I saved the three of them, and I killed the robbers. Do you have a problem with me taking them away?"

The swordsman in black pointed to the three people in front of the wooden house. He asked Nanmen Feng with poor eyes and slightly raised the linen long sword in his hand. It seems that as long as Nanmen Feng says no, he will figure out the old accounts and new debts with Nanmen Feng.

"No problem, absolutely no problem..."

Nanmen Feng stood up very wisely. This time the task was a trap. In front of him, the black swordsman was born like Cheng Yaojin and killed four killers in an instant.

This is undoubtedly a great good thing for Nanmen maple.

What's more, the swordsman was so terrible that he offended him. Nanmen Maple knew he had no good fruit to eat.

"Hum!"

With another angry hum, the swordsman in black took the long sword with some unwilling meaning, took a family of three hostages, left the hut and walked straight out of the bamboo forest.

The original life and death crisis disappeared in an instant. Nanmen Feng, who came back to his senses, sighed slightly and said, "fortunately, this swordsman appeared, otherwise, I'm afraid my arm will suffer again..."

Huh?

"Speaking of it, why does this swordsman have a sense of familiarity? His invisible sword technique just now. I really want to see it somewhere?"

Nanmen Maple gradually frowned and his eyes fell into thinking.

Suddenly

"Sir, do you know a man named Liu Wuying?"

When a few people were far away, Nanmen Feng suddenly shouted.

When shouting, Nanmen Feng's eyes were restrained. In addition to some uncertainty, there was an obvious killing intention in his eyes.

okay? Liu Wuying?

This was just an unconscious question from Nanmen Feng, but when Liu Wuying was heard, the swordsman in black was like an electric shock, his body suddenly trembled and quickly turned back.

The swordsman in black stared at the maple in the south gate, and the linen sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"Why did he... Know the name?"

The expression of the swordsman in black was seen at a glance by the South Gate maple. He was shocked and suddenly clenched the nameless knife in his hand.

"Is he really the man Liu Wuying chased and killed?"

The reason why Nanmen Feng asked was that he felt the taste of some Donghai people from this swordsman in black. In addition, his sword technique and breath were different, which was three or four times similar to Liu Wuying he had met.

But Nanmen Feng didn't expect that he asked the right person casually.

If this swordsman in black is really the man Liu Wuying chases, then he is most likely the man of Xueyu building, that is, one of the people nanmenfeng wants to kill most at the moment.

"I ask you, do you know the blood rain building?"

The South Gate Maple's cold idea burst out suddenly, his tone trembled slightly because of the rage in his heart, and the killing idea in his eyes suddenly turned into a beast roaring.

The tragic death of Mu ningshuang's brother and sister is still vivid. If the blood rain building is not destroyed, Nanmen Maple will never be able to get rid of the nightmare.

The strange change of Nanmen Maple made the swordsman in black frown instantly. As a swordsman, he clearly felt the mood of Nanmen maple.

"I know how, and what if I don't know?"

The swordsman in black is a strong man in the chemical weapons realm. It is reasonable to say that his dignity is that no one is allowed to talk to him like this, but when he sees the towering anger in Nanmen Feng's eyes, he can't help but be shocked.

What did Xueyu building do? Why did it make him so angry?

"So you know?"

Nanmen Feng licked his lips and a sense of madness rose on his face. For so long, Nanmen Feng has been having trouble sleeping and eating. He has been tracking down the blood rain building day and night, but there has been no substantive progress.

At the moment, the man who has been a killer in the blood rain building is standing in front of Nanmen maple. How can Nanmen Maple not be excited?