Chapter 759

Just from the beginning of a sword, a gap suddenly appeared in the five person small array that was originally very tacit understanding. Nanmen Feng's heart moved and didn't want to care about Jin Jia's people. He drank softly, "disease!"

Xuanling jade machine moved in response! Sword!

At this close distance, the lack of Fengzhen yuan in the south gate can also make Xuanling jade machine have some momentum, although it can't really kill and hurt the enemy. However, the silver armor guards who had never seen the sword technique attached great importance to it. At present, another person changed his move to block the Xuanling jade machine, but it was very slight, much lighter than the quickness as the wind.

The silver armor guard was alert, but there was a touch of blood in the light from the corner of his eyes.

The South Gate Maple made four moves in a row and finally pulled out a gap. In this instant, he set aside a hand, grabbed the long sword that had just been blocked, hit it with a backhand, and stabbed it directly along the silver armor gap of the silver armor guard, bringing a touch of blood.

The attack was successful. The maple face of the south gate was as heavy as water and could not make waves. The red Arm Armor turned around and directly threw the injured silver armor guard to another silver armor guard around. This accident occurred suddenly. Even if the other silver armor guard wanted to resist one or two, he could not bear to attack his partner's body. At present, the long sword was stagnant.

But Nanmen Feng didn't leave his hand. The red arm armor in his hand rose again, directly bent down and got up. Between his wrong bodies, he directly pinched the stunned silver armor guard's neck, and then kicked Xuanling jade machine to another silver armor guard again.

Xuanling jade machine should pass through the neck of the silver armor guard, and Nanmen Maple also got up slowly at the moment. There was a touch of blood on the red arm armor, but Shengsheng crushed the head of the silver armor guard.

Between the lightning and flint, they killed three people in a flash, but the remaining two silver armor guards were also very stunned. They looked at each other and saw a trace of panic from each other's eyes.

"Beautiful..." Nanmen Feng slowly calmed his breath. The series of attacks just now can be regarded as an on-the-spot play for him. At present, the remaining two silver armor guards should be nothing more. At this time, Jin Jia, who had been quietly looking at the South Gate maple, clapped his hands at will and sighed softly.

Nanmen Feng frowned and slowly bowed to accumulate strength, looking at the golden man. But the golden man didn't mean to kill them first. I don't need waste in my city

The South Gate Maple heard the speech, but slowly got up, "your city?"

The man in gold armor looked at the maple in the south gate and said, "you are new here. I am the only one who can wear this gold armor in the imperial city. If you put down your sword and catch it now, I can kill you half a month later."

Nanmen Feng grinned. "The Lord of the imperial city can take the lead in maintaining the public security of the imperial city. It's too leisurely." after the words fell, the Xuanling jade machine in his hand pulled out a sword flower. The next moment, he tried his best to rush directly at the golden man.

The golden man's eyes behind the mask didn't see the slightest emotion. He casually stretched out his hand. The South Gate Maple had stepped forward quickly, but his body suddenly stagnated, but he was suddenly surprised, "Tianmen territory!" but the next moment he knelt on his knees, vomited blood and fainted.

"Divine power!!!" the man in gold armor is fierce, and all the remaining silver armor guards salute with swords. However, the man in gold armor looks at the remaining two silver armor guards, then turns around and walks away, "kill them... Lock this man and his mount up and cut his waist three days later."

The words were not finished, the long sword flew, but the two remaining silver armor guards were suddenly surprised, reluctantly put out the sword to block a few times, but died under the chaotic sword.

When Nanmen Maple woke up, he was in an iron prison. The white bear also lay next to Nanmen maple, but there was no damage.

"..." the railing of the iron fence should not be ordinary. Nanmen Feng wanted to test one or two, but outside the iron prison, there were silver armor guards standing in the street earlier. For a moment, Nanmen Feng lost many ideas.

At present, even if Nanmen Maple can break the iron prison, these silver guards should be enough to block Nanmen maple. As long as the golden man comes again, he will never have a chance to fight back. Unless Nanmen Feng can kill all the silver guards outside the iron prison between these three and two breath, he still can't escape from the iron prison.

After several thoughts, Nanmen Feng also broke the idea and slowly healed his chest injury by relying on the white bear.

As seen in the street, although the Jinjia man waved at will, Nanmen Feng was very familiar with that feeling. The aura aroused in an instant, coupled with the previously three or five steps of unmanned space around the golden man, should be the world after Tianmen. That's right.

It's just that there are few auras in southern Xinjiang, not to mention Tianmen territory. Even if you use Taoism, you need to work hard. Therefore, even Nanmen Maple only relies on the Kung Fu of fist, foot, knife and sword. Most of the demon families here follow these methods to resist the enemy. Why do people practice Taoism in southern Xinjiang? It's hard and thankless to act like this. At least it takes a lot of effort.

The demon clan in southern Xinjiang should have talent inheritance and strong physical strength. There should be no demon clan. It's just to stay close and seek far.

Nanmen Feng moved in his heart, then slowly moved his arm and whispered, "unless he is not a demon family, but a human monk... And he can have this world in Nanjiang with poor aura, I'm afraid he should also be a famous and countable generation among the human family..."

Once reading this, Nanmen Feng showed a bitter smile, and he could say a few words. When it comes to celebrity anecdotes, nanmenfeng himself knows only a few people, and he has seen a lot more heroes in Shushan. Even if I really want to say it, now I don't dare to make more concessions than a novice monk.

In the past, he used to practice hard for a hundred years and falsely called "Taoist respect", but now it seems a little shallow. As soon as I read this, the bitter smile around the mouth of Nanmen Maple was even more prosperous.

Nanmen Feng was still in the iron prison, but the golden man really sat on the Panlong golden chair, "are you ready?"

"Tell your majesty, everything has been ready for three days." there was no figure on the hall, but a man's voice came in response.

The golden man didn't know his expression under the mask. He just looked at the empty hall and didn't speak. The man in the dark seemed to see that the man in Jinjia didn't respond and hesitated to leave at the moment.

The golden man looked at the hall like this. After three or five minutes, there was a sudden light in the hall. When the light dissipated, it showed three or five people in black clothes and hoods.

"The three-day period is coming, but the man hasn't been found yet." the man in golden armor seems to know the man in black who suddenly appeared in the hall, and he said at the moment.

"Don't worry, the man has been found. In your old hands, he should be sent to you in three days." the man in black, who was the first, was more than plain in his words, and took off his hood. If Nanmen Feng was present, I'm afraid it would be a cry, "Zhang Xiaoyun!"

The head of the black dress showed a handsome and elegant face. Who else could it be if Zhang Xiaoyun, who attacked Shu mountain that day? But I don't know why Zhang Xiaoyun is familiar with the Lord of the imperial city who doesn't know when to become king.

Jin Jia's man looked at Zhang Xiaoyun, then said blandly, "I'm the master of all demons in southern Xinjiang. There's no old saying."

"That's good." Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Jin Jia's man, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see through the mask on Jin Jia's face.

"...." the golden man did not say a word, but sat proudly on the Dragon chair. Looking at Zhang Xiaoyun, he was unwilling to lose momentum.

"Go!" four eyes looked at each other for a moment, but Zhang Xiaoyun first shifted his eyes and opened his mouth to greet the entourage behind him.

Several people in black followed Zhang Xiaoyun out of the hall and sat on the golden armor on the Dragon chair without Ruth's emotion. For a long time, the Golden Armor talent suddenly sighed, and then his eyes became a little hot, "in three days, I will become the Lord of Southern Xinjiang!!!"

In the pavilion at the corner of the Imperial City, the handsome man dressed in white and decorated with feathers managed to appease Shi Qing. In fact, it's just a simple stun.

The handsome man dressed in white walked to the hall and said, "I've got this girl for you. What are you going to do next?"

The person he looked at ran away in the hands of the maple three corpse heart devil at the south gate that day.

I don't know how long Yuesheng stayed in this attic. At the moment, there was no wind and dust embarrassment. It seemed to have changed back to the indifferent and arrogant leader of the moon business group on that day, but there was a faint shadow between his eyebrows and eyes.

Watching the handsome man come out, Yue Sheng asked, "are you sure you robbed the girl from the man with red Arm Armor?"

"People are all in the house. Is this still false? I still believe your words, but I hurried back with the girl in two moves, and wasted a moving gourd." the handsome man seems to be familiar with Yue Sheng, but his words are much more casual. "That man doesn't seem to be as fierce as you say?"

Yuesheng frowned slightly when he heard the speech. Yuesheng believed the handsome man very much, but the Nanmen Maple he saw that day was clearly difficult to stop, so even if he found Shi Qing, Yuesheng didn't dare to show up.

But listening to what the handsome man said, Nanmen Maple seems to have lost the ruthlessness of that day.

"Did you use any forbidden art? Elixir?" when Yue Sheng read this, the melancholy between his eyebrows became deeper. "Anyway, I must find the third moon. If I can't find the body of Shen Yue, then all this is meaningless... Her death has no meaning..."

The handsome man looked at Yuesheng and muttered something in a low voice. He didn't ask much, but turned back to the house.

On the bed, Shi Qing was sleeping. The handsome man looked at Shi Qing in front of him and felt vaguely familiar. This feeling was like the blood flowing in the blood, which was close and friendly. However, no matter how handsome the man is, he can't remember his origin with Shi Qing. It's just a faint feeling that he should have known many years ago.

All these thoughts are shallow, but the undercurrent is surging in the imperial city. I don't know where to push the magnificent imperial city.