Chapter 18 Escape from the Siege

"So that's it!"

Emperor Xiaoyao took a look at Emperor Daohe and sprayed a mouthful of blood. At this moment, his face was even paler, and he lost his strength all over.

The nose is full of bloody smell.

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, Nie Feng, who was fighting fiercely in the sky, roared and rose to the glory of the sun and the moon. Suddenly, his strength increased hundreds of times. At the same time, he punched him.

Boom.

The penetrating punch shows unparalleled lethality. Just for a moment, the man with the axe had no time to resist, and was punched through his body.

The blazing fire of faith burned fiercely on the big man.

"Ah--"

The fierce cry of the big man gradually declined as the fire of faith burned. His body is directly refined by the fire of faith, and there is no possibility of rebirth.

A master of the double emperor of heaven died in the hands of Nie Feng.

It's extremely tragic.

"Go!"

Nie Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, hit a suction force, and took advantage of everyone's surprise to take away the Xiaoyao Emperor. At the same time, his body shook, and a pair of wings of fate thousands of miles wide was displayed behind him.

With a sudden slap, he broke out of the other party's encirclement at an incredible speed.

"No, chase!"

Daohe Emperor's face turned much pale. Only then did he know that Nie Feng's strength was so perverted. The magic power that suddenly becomes stronger is definitely a sneak attack.

He roared and was about to fly up to chase and kill.

Because, letting Xiaoyao Emperor escape, their plan almost completely collapsed.

"No need, brother!"

The King's House Emperor grabbed the shoulder of the Daohe Emperor. Although his face was not good, he still showed his kindness to his younger brother. "That man's speed is too fast for us to catch up. Now, while their Xiaoyao Emperor is seriously injured, let's go and hunt down other emperors!"

"Yes!"

After listening to the words of the King's House Emperor, the Daohe Emperor regained his composure. Immediately, he followed the King's House Emperor and pursued the King's Tomb Emperor and others. He knew very well that he didn't do anything to these people before because Emperor Xiaoyao was very shrewd.

It's a pity that no matter how shrewd people are, they also suffer great losses when they meet their two brothers.

"Wow."

Xiaoyao Emperor, who was out of the pursuit range of the Daohe Emperor, sat on the ground with his head down and listless at this moment. He took a deep breath and looked at Nie Feng in front of him.

He understood that he had been tricked.

"Xiaoyao Emperor, this time, you couldn't make a sneak attack, but you were besieged and killed, and you almost hurt me!" Nie Feng stared at the Xiaoyao Emperor with a bad face!

"This--"

Emperor Xiaoyao couldn't find anything to say for a moment. He looked up at the bright starry sky, but with hatred in his eyes, he took a breath of hot air and said fiercely, "Thank you very much for what happened today. In the future, I, the Xiaoyao Emperor, will definitely compensate you!"

"Humph!"

Nie Feng snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "The next day? You can't return to your peak state within a hundred years. Don't talk about those false things, say something real, otherwise--"

His voice is full of threats.

"You!"

Emperor Xiaoyao became angry and roared, "I'm very grateful that you saved me. I didn't expect that you would repay me with kindness? I misread you, Emperor Nie Feng!"

He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, staring at Nie Feng with hatred.

"Don't pretend!"

Nie Feng waved his hand, and a gear of fate surged up in his hand. The long river of fate, with the sound of waves beating on the shore, spread out with a sense of mystery, "Although you are a precious emperor, your fate is exhausted, and you are declining. I can completely figure out your intention.

"You were just thinking about me, thinking about a vicious scheme to deal with me. Do you think I don't know?"

"What? The art of fate?" Xiaoyao Emperor's face was extremely pale. He looked at Nie Feng in a staid way, trembling all over. He once felt the power of fate.

He suddenly became like a frosted eggplant.

"Well, you are the master of the art of fate. Everything is in your calculation. What ability do I have to compete with you? Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Emperor Xiaoyao lost the awe-inspiring righteousness just now, because he was really calculating Nie Feng just now.

"Open your heart and become my believer. I can change your destiny and quickly restore your strength. Nie Feng's voice, combined with the gears of fate, resounded with a sense of temptation.

"What--"

Emperor Xiaoyao stepped back a few steps, and his face turned paler. He was originally an ambitious person who wanted to seize the artifact, cultivate to the highest level, and then challenge the Xuanwu Marshal.

But now, Nie Feng wants him to become a believer.

"This is impossible!" He said firmly, with a fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"You are asking for trouble."

Nie Feng smiled faintly and put away the gears of fate. At the same time, a slap was launched. There was a bang, like the sound of waves, which was transmitted. Suddenly, the Xiaoyao Emperor was blown away by a slap.

Bang.

Xiaoyao Emperor fell to the ground, and the blood splashed on his body, which was unbearable. At this moment, he kept moaning in pain and suffering from the tearing pain.

It's like a flame, burning nerves.

"Faith in the melting pot, refining!"

Nie Feng shouted in a low voice and waved his hand. A simple and mysterious furnace came from nothingness. At the same time, as soon as it sucked into the Xiaoyao Emperor, it sucked him in.

Boom...

The blazing fire of faith is constantly burning the Xiaoyao Emperor. Under the control of Nie Feng, the firepower only caused an inhuman torture and pain to the Xiaoyao Emperor.

"Ah--"

Xiaoyao Emperor only felt that the pain of the whole world had gathered on him. At the same time, he roared and cursed loudly, " Nie Feng, you bastard, villain, I curse you!"

He cursed crazily, but the more he cursed, the stronger the pain.

"You are in good spirits. Take your time to scold, curse or something. It's useless to me at all."

Nie Feng sat down cross-legged, with a relaxed and comfortable face. He took out the storage space left by the axe-wielding man before killing it, and began to observe. At the same time, he said, "If you think about it well, just squeak to avoid suffering."

Between his words, his spirit separated into the storage space.

Wo.

All of a sudden, Nie Feng saw that the mountains of treasures were much richer than the wealth of any person he had seen before. This man deserves to be the double invincible master of the emperor of heaven who wanders in the extraterritorial battlefield and kills like a hemp.

Elixirs, magic weapons and fairy stones are endless.

"Oh, the spiritual power of this group must be the remnant of the legendary artifact."

Nie Feng's spirit wandered in it, kept looking through all kinds of treasures, and finally found the remnants of the artifact. As soon as he moved, he covered it and wanted to try to integrate.

Bang.

However, the next moment, his spirit, like being hit by a stuffy hammer, was rebounded by a force, hitting his head a little. Immediately, he immediately withdrew his spiritual will.

"One, two, three...seven regiments!"

Nie Feng found the remnants of seven artifacts in a pile of treasures, and was a little dissatisfied. "I heard that there are a total of 3,000 artifact remnants. It's a pity that this guy only got the seventh regiment.

However, after all, he still did not hesitate to put the remnants of the artifact into his backpack.

Immediately, he thought about it and passed the whole storage space to his father Nie Yuan. Now, Nie Yuan has been promoted to the realm of the king of heaven, and he is already a great man in the world.

In the small fairyland, it is also one of the famous strong men.

Unfortunately, they are still too weak to help Nie Feng.

"Ne Feng--"

After doing all this, the weak voice of the Xiaoyao Emperor came. At a glance, he saw that Xiaoyao Emperor's face was like gilding paper, his lips were dry and his appearance was extremely miserable.

This is very different from the previous majestic Xiaoyao Emperor.

"What? Do you think so?" Nie Feng smiled faintly. He deeply understood that in the second form of the belief furnace, the function of tormenting nerves was abnormal to the extreme.

Not only is it extremely painful, but also, no matter how long you are tortured, you will not feel numb or faint.

Even in the later stage, the more clear the nerve sensing becomes.

"Yes, let me go, I would like to be your believer!" The voice of the Xiaoyao Emperor is as thin as mosquitoes and flies.

"Okay, open your heart now."

Nie Feng looked at the extremely fragile Xiaoyao Emperor, and a burst of victory in his heart. He waved his hand and temporarily stopped the torture of Xiaoyao Emperor by the melting pot of faith.

"Yes--" At this moment, Emperor Xiaoyao finally felt a sense of boundless relaxation to escape from hell and enter heaven.

He took several deep breaths and quickly opened his heart without resistance. Suddenly, he saw that Nie Feng pointed out. A white light, with the breath of fate, was transmitted to his body.

Hum.

In an instant, his soul completely believed in Nie Feng. At the same time, his body, Ran Ran, floated out of the furnace of faith and fell to the ground. Suddenly, Nie Feng hit him with his palm.

Suddenly, a strong atmosphere of heaven wrapped him and penetrated into his body like a beeze.

Zizi...

In an instant, his seriously injured muscles and bones, meridians and muscles recovered quickly. Moreover, there is an unspeakable sense of pleasure. That feeling is a hundred times stronger than **.

"Ah-"

He moaned comfortably and stretched out at the same time. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound all over my body. Immediately, his spirit recovered to its peak.

His realm has a faint trace of breakthrough.

"Happy Emperor, you are a talent. From the two brothers of the King's House Emperor, it can be seen that they are afraid of throwing rats at you. Now, it's time for me to take care of your subordinates. If you behave well, I will give you more resources to reach a level that you can't imagine.

Nie Feng looked at the Xiaoyao Emperor and said lightly.

"It's Lord!"

Xiaoyao Emperor, at this moment, he has a feeling of throwing five bodies into Nie Feng. This is a spiritual admiration for Nie Feng. Moreover, he found that his strength had improved a small step now.

Before that, he would have been able to escape from the encirclement.

"Well, now the King's House Emperor and others must be chasing the King's Tomb Emperor and others. They certainly didn't expect that we would recover so quickly.

Nie Feng looked into the distance and seemed to see the fight between the King's House Emperor and others. "Let's go now, arrest them all, be my slaves, and become your subordinates."

"Yes, Lord!"

The face of the Xiaoyao Emperor showed a color of hatred. He seemed to smell the smell of bloody fighting. He said hatefully, "The King's House Emperor and others are heroes. I'm convinced that they are plotting to surround me. But I'm really ashamed to be with them!"

"Let's go. I have sensed where they are."

Nie Feng explained, and his body shook and flew to the sky. Emperor Xiaoyao nod his head, with a sneer on his face, and hurriedly followed. In a flash, the two disappeared into the night.