Chapter 69 Wanfu Modang

The bald-headed Tian Cezi spit out a heavy sigh. He stood still and looked into the distance. His eyes fell into endless memories. The past flashed in his mind one by one, as if it happened yesterday.

Nie Feng and the other three looked left and right without doing anything, and did not dare to make a sound to disturb Tian Cezi.

After a while, Tian Cezi's eyes, which had lost focus, suddenly opened hard, flashed a light, and smiled slightly: "I changed my mind! I know the task of your inner door test. I heard it when you were still complaining about the corpse. I will protect you for ten days until you leave, which is my reward for you.

Nie Feng spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Grandfather, you have the final say. But - listen to what the ancestor said, aren't you going back to the sect?"

Tian Cezi put his hand behind his back and said heavily, "I'm from the ancient period. I'm out of line with today's Xianzong. I'm going back to add trouble. This ancient battlefield is the most suitable place for me! If the sect is in trouble, or Nie Feng, if you are in trouble, just come here to find me.

Nie Feng nodded 'um' and felt that Tian Cezi's words were very reasonable. He, an ancient man, returned to Xianzong, which will cause great shocks and make the current authorities have some bad associations.

Tian Cezi is old and refined. How can he not understand the power struggle?

Tian Cezi paced at will, and Nie Feng and the other two followed him and talked with him from time to time. At this moment, Nie Feng's face was extremely red, and some mysterious place in his body had been shaking constantly, as if to squeeze out something.

Nie Feng immediately understood that this was a harbinger that he was going to break through. He had to walk slowly while concentrating his thoughts on the tail hole to guide him slightly.

At this moment, a disgusting resentful corpse, with red eyes, stepped on the earth and rushed to the four people like lightning.

Tian Cezi smiled faintly, turned around and pointed to Nie Feng and said, "N Nie Feng, go and kill it. Success or failure, in this move.

Nie Feng was shocked all over. Looking at the quickly approaching resentment corpse, he understood the meaning of Tian Cezi - with the actual battle of life and death, he helped the body to eliminate the last impurities and enter the eighth level of refining.

Nie Feng's right arm slowly unfolded, and his five fingers struggled hard. The demon-killing knife appeared in the palm of his hand with a golden light. He clenched the handle of the knife, stared at the approaching corpse, and said with a faint smile, "Grandfather, then, Nie Feng is ugly!"

When he didn't finish saying the word 'ugly', Nie Feng leaned back slightly and kicked hard on his feet. His whole body was like an arrow from the string. With a 'bang', he shot at the resentful corpse. He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and then bounced up and chopped off the head of the resentful corpse.

The golden knife light crossed the air, and it was about to split the head of the resentful corpse in half. The resentful corpse let out a low roar, clenched his fists, and unfolded on both sides of his body. A black resentment formed an arc of aura on his head.

The sharp knife light crossed the aura field and encountered great resistance, making the golden light splash everywhere, and the sound of 'chi' was endless.

As soon as the corpse was beckoned, he roared fiercely, and his right fist rushed from his waist to Nie Feng. A resentment surged up on his fist and turned into a powerful black air bomb, which collided with the demon slaughter knife.

Nie Feng only felt a strong shock from the blade, which made the blade rise and shake involuntarily. At this moment, the resentment corpse suddenly squatted, and then bounced up from the ground like a cannonball, and the black resentment surged up with his fists, hitting Nie Feng like a machine gun.

For a while, countless black air bombs bombarded the air and hit Nie Feng overwhelmingly. Nie Feng took a deep breath, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, aimed at the black air bullet and chopped it hard.

The blade reappeared, but his whole body was constantly retreated by the heavy impact and was at a disadvantage.

He could have come up, exert a vision of vitality, suppress the resentful corpse, and then kill the resentful corpse with a fierce knife! However, the purpose of his trip is to break through the shackles of the bottleneck and reach a new level with the help of the power of resentment.

Therefore, he worked hard, the mouth of the tiger in his hands had cracked, and the blood dripped down the palm of his hand.

The resentment corpse was even more excited. He hugged his hands together and raised it to the top of his left shoulder. The resentment of his whole body converged between his palms and his palms. A curved wave of resentment stroked across the sky like a meteor.

'Bang!' With a loud noise, Nie Feng was shaken by the unparalleled power. The demon-killing knife came out of his hand and crossed the sky with a 'buzz' sound, and inserted it on the dry land with sporadic blood stains.

Nie Feng, like a broken paper kite, drew an arc in the air and hit it heavily on the ground not far from the demon slaughter knife. With a 'bang' sound, it stirred up the dust all over the sky. His chest shook, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

At this moment, the terrible impact spread to every corner of his body, making him feel a dark shadow rushing in the sky. At this moment, Nie Feng only felt that the tail hole came out, and there was a crisp sound.

This crisp sound spread like a water wave, making his blood seem to boil. Like the butterfly effect, every corner of his body is like boiling water, rolling with heat waves.

A cone pain was transmitted to his mind from every corner of his body through nerves, making him almost shout out. Under his skin, a layer of delicate and tough membrane grows from the tail hole and spreads under the skin all over the body at a lightning speed.

And at this moment, the resentful corpse opened his hands, and his black and sharp nails, like a sickle that harvested life, swooped down from the air, raised his palm, and scratched Nie Feng's neck fiercely.

All this is slow to say, but in fact it only happens in an instant.

Hao Junyi was all over, clenched her hands tightly, and shouted hoarsely: "No--"

Liang Wenyi was so anxious that he put his right hand on it. The dark sword turned into a sword light, shot at the resentful corpse, and shouted, "Get out of here!"

And at this moment, Tian Cezi put his hands behind his back, with a faint but confident smile on his face.

At this time, Nie Feng was like a cooked lobster, emitting a hot wave. When the blade-like nails of the corpse were almost cut to his neck, Nie Feng's body shook a few times at high frequency, and a mass of blood surged from the tail hole to his throat, spewing out like a blood arrow.

A spray of power shocked his body and slid away more than ten steps, making the resentful corpse fall into the air. He paused, and if there was a tight string behind him, he bounced forward with a 'buzz' sound.

Nie Feng's speed was very fast, like lightning. When the claws of the resentful corpse had not been taken back, he pushed his right five fingers hard, and his arm unfolded like lightning. He grabbed the neck of the resentful corpse, pulled it, and smashed the resentful corpse to the ground fiercely. A 'bang' sound aroused a burst of dust and spread everywhere.

The corpse was severely damaged. With a 'roar', it made a tragic cry, and a mouthful of purple-black blood spewed out of his mouth. Seeing that he was about to spray on Nie Feng, Nie Feng's arm trembled and threw the resentment corpse into the air. Nie Feng's right hand became a claw, and the palm of his hand sank inward, generating a suction. With a 'sw' sound, he grabbed the demon butcher knife in his hand and toss it hard.

The demon-killing knife is like an arrow away from the string, breaking through layers of air waves, as fast as Jinghong, and shooting at the resentful corpse.' With a bang, the demon slaughter knife sharply penetrated the Dantian of the resentful corpse and came out through the body.

The corpse made a sad scream before death, turning into an arc and falling to the ground with a bang.

Hao Junyi witnessed this process, rubbed her hands and said secretly, "It's so fast, so awesome!"

Liang Wenyi changed his anxiety, smiled faintly, shook his wrist and withdrew the ink sword behind his back, looked at Nie Feng, and said secretly, "He has made progress again!" But - I'm sure I can catch up with him."

Nie Feng stepped in his footsteps and rushed to pick up the demon slaughter knife. The blade was smooth and was not stained with a trace of obscurity. As soon as the palm of his hand turned, the demon slaughter knife disappeared in a blink of an eye. He slowly walked to Tian Cezi and others, stretched out his waist and smiled at Liang Wenyi and said, "Let you worry."

The two quickly smiled and said, "That's nonsense."

Nie Feng turned to Tian Cezi and said, "Master, Nie Feng didn't let you down, did he?"

Tian Cezi smiled faintly, nodded and looked into the distance and said, "No! You are proud enough to be able to defeat the resentment corpse with your strength.

Nie Feng was praised by Tian Cezi in ancient times. He smiled happily and said, "It's far worse than the ancestor."

At this moment, everyone did not notice the resentful corpse. Suddenly, they opened their eyes, their clear eyes, staring at Nie Feng, and the corners of their mouth actually evoked a sneer. Just as Nie Feng and the crowd turned around and walked forward, it moved!

With unprecedented strength, it did not belong to him. It supported it on the ground with an unprecedented force, making the earth sunken with a 'bang'. At that moment, he came to Nie Feng like a ghost and reached out his hand. He grabbed Nie Feng's neck with five fingers and flew to the sky with a 'bang' sound.

All of this, all of a sudden, no one, including Tiancezi, did not notice it. No one could have imagined that an ordinary resentful corpse had such a strong strength. When they reacted, Tian Cezi behaved with both hands on his chest and swung it back hard, and his whole body turned into a thunderbolt.

However, the speed of the corpse was far faster than that of Tian Cezi, far ahead, and then disappeared from the sight of Tian Cezi in a blink of an eye.

Nie Feng was even more panicked. He only felt that his neck was scratched, and his vitality was as if he had been sealed. Then he flew to the sky and flew quickly in the sky at an unimaginable speed.

When he was about to struggle, the voice of Tian Cezi came from his ear: "Nie Feng, the enemy is the king of corpses. He must want you to resurrect him. In any case, don't promise him, otherwise..." The following words, such as being cut off, have no sound.