Chapter 28 Parting the Way
Nie Jingtian grabbed Nie Feng and ran thousands of miles along the river. Looking at the dawn in the sky, his fish belly was white.
Countless good fields retreated behind Nie Feng, but he became more and more anxious. Nie Jingtian, who was beaten with iron, was seriously injured and ran away in a hurry, but he really couldn't support it.
Seeing that the lamp is running out of oil, the crisis is even worse.
At this moment, the waves of the Dongling River are beating on the shore, which is even more thrilling.
Nie Feng shouted, "Old man, it can't go on like this. You and I must run away separately to avoid being caught.
Nie Jingtian said 'um' and was unable to answer, signaling Nie Feng to continue.
Nie Feng knew that the situation was urgent and quickly said as quickly as possible, "Wait a minute, I'll count to three, and you throw me into the Dongling River. If we escape from the pursuit, we will go back to Nie's mansion as soon as possible and report everything to the elder Taishang, one...two..."
As he counted, he took out ten 'Baishou Dan' from his arms and finally said, "Three!"
As soon as the word 'three' fell, Nie Feng immediately felt his body rise in the air, like an arrow shooting, flying to the surface of the Dongling River. Knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, he quickly threw ten 'Baishou Dan' to Nie Jingtian with strength and shouted anxiously, "Sir, go on!"
What a character Nie Jingtian is. As soon as his ears move, he can judge the position of Baishou Dan. Even if he was seriously injured, he also easily hooked his wrist, put 'Baishou Dan' into his palm, and recognized what it was. He was immediately surprised and secretly said that I would not die.
He was not an indecisive person. He immediately swallowed two 'hundred life elixir', recovered his vitality, increased his confidence greatly, and shot away like an arrow.
Lin Tianyu chased after Nie Jingtian. Seeing that Nie Jingtian 'abandoned' Nie Feng, he immediately cheered up and quickly said to one of them, "Lin Han, go and kill that Nie Feng, and be sure to bring others back to see me!"
Behind him is a swordsman, who is tall and strong, especially with ten fingers. At first glance, he is good at using a sword. When he heard the order, a mass of light immediately burst out in his black eyes, answered, and immediately broke away from the team like a white crane and ran to Nie Feng.
It was too late to say, but it was fast at that time. In fact, Nie Feng just didn't enter the Dongling River at this moment and went to the bank of Dongling River.
As he ran away, he looked back and saw only a swordsman chasing him. He was a little disappointed and even more worried about Nie Jingtian. When he saw that the swordsman was like a white crane, as fast as a meteor lightning, stepping on the surface of the Dongling River, like walking on the flat ground, chasing him, he knew that the man's strength was even above Nie Taihua. He did not dare to neglect and run away crazily.
The swordsman looked arrogant. He wanted to refine his body sixfold and get rid of the truth. He didn't get around in a gas refining period, let alone take Nie Feng seriously. He walked faster. If he wanted to complete the task faster, he might be able to have a good time in the largest hook column of Dongling Mansion.
He smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, which was his usual expression whenever he wanted to kill people.
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked around incredibly. At that moment, Nie Feng disappeared out of thin air like a living person.
He stood still, unfolded his five senses, and searched nearby, but still found nothing.
He was full of doubts in his heart, thinking about whether Nie Feng had used any blindfolding method. The decision could not be the transfer technique of the legendary immortals.
How did he know that there is farm space in the world, this magical existence.
At this moment, Nie Feng lay in the spiritual liquid pool in the farm space, leisurely sang the song that belonged to his time and space, and took a bath comfortably. After tossing around in the spiritual liquid pool for a long time, Nie Feng found a set of clothes and secretly planned it.
Then, in the warehouse, I found the handle 'Huang Zhao Dao'.
This is the last time Nie Feng spent a lot of money to buy a unique weapon. He didn't have time to use it before.
This 'Huangzhao knife' is about four feet and two inches long and is smooth. It is made of hundreds of precious equipment. The back of the knife is carved with mysterious lines. It is extremely heavy, but the blade is extremely sharp.
Holding the handle of the knife, Nie Feng poured the emperor's vitality into it, which suddenly made the 'Huangzhao knife' golden light array, the dragon roared, and made a 'buzzing' earthquake.
Nie Feng believes more that the emperor's vitality has a certain blessing effect on weapons and treasures, which greatly increases the power of weapons and treasures.
He increased his confidence and rushed out of the warehouse. In front of the golden book of 'Overlord's Knife Record', he picked up the first layer of knife skills, like a master craftsman, with great momentum! One move, one style, the peak is extremely, natural, and even more domineering.
After practicing for a long time, he finished his skills and thought that actual combat was indeed the simplest and most dangerous way to promote his strength. Between life and death, there is great horror, either going to hell or going to heaven.
The sweetness that Nie Feng tasted was even more uncontrollable. He decided to fight more in the future, and thus cultivated his belligerent character.
In this way, Nie Feng practiced at ease in the farm space.
Practice the knife method and strive to get it from the knife as soon as possible.
Cultivation of 'imperial skills' is the only way to enter the ranks of the strong.
With the combination of the two, Nie Feng is intoxicated. He takes the 'Baishou Dan' every day, with strong qi and blood, and Peiyuan solid.
After three days, Nie Feng's vision of 'the sun and the moon competing for glory, and the dragon coming out of the water' made a loud noise, the waves were magnificent, and the momentum climbed again and again. The number of Nie Feng's golden sea of vitality has increased sharply, and the waves are even more turbulent.
The dragon between the sun and the moon roared, rushing to the sun and the moon, spitting out golden fog, making Nie Feng look fantastic and real.
This vision lasted for nearly an hour, and finally Nie Feng was shocked. The emperor's vitality rapidly circulated in his body for several weeks, breaking through the rushing level, and then returning to Dantian, which immediately made Nie Feng break through to the peak of refining gas.
Fee the physical limit, Nie Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the vision immediately disappeared.
He stood up, and his body was taller, strong and masculine, which made him look more masculine and charming.
With the help of endless elixir and life and death experience, his cultivation speed is not fast. Those so-called geniuses are bound to be self-embothrend compared with him as a backward person.
Nie Feng stretched out his waist, and his bones were rhythmic, which made him moan freely and said to himself, "The charm of cultivation lies in the feeling of progress after the breakthrough. Only by experiencing life and death can we make people feel better!"
He made up his mind to meet the arrogant swordsman when he went out while his strength soared. Of course, the premise is that the swordsman has to wait for him for several days.
The thought turned around, and Nie Feng had appeared in the mountains and forests more than 100 meters away from the Dongling River.
Through the towering trees, Nie Feng can faintly see the surging river and the fisherman's house, which looks very small because of the distance.
He looked around vigilantly, raised his five senses to the maximum, and did not find any other human beings.
Nie Feng was slightly disappointed, and he said that the man must have been lonely and went back. In fact, if it were Nie Feng, it would be impossible to wait for the rabbit like a fool and waste time.
Recognizing the direction, Nie Feng ran, and the towering ancient tree immediately retreated quickly.
suddenly——
A substantial murderous atmosphere came from behind him, making people feel cold on his back. Nie Feng's heart was flinting, and his footsteps were like a ghost. He turned into a 'Zi' zigzag and flashed in the forest extremely flexibly.
A rapid sound came from the side of Nie Feng. Nie Feng kept walking around an ancient tree and saw a snowy sword engraved with a dragon pattern from the source of the sound.
From the color alone, Nie Feng can also feel that it is the best weapon 'Dragon Sword'.
However, on the dragon pattern sword is more light, standing a tall and arrogant man with an almost perfect proportion.
He was Lin Han, who chased and killed Nie Feng. In his black pupils, he had a murderous intention. The eyes passed over, which made Nie Feng feel that this person was very difficult.
The most terrible thing about this kind of person is to hide and assassinate secretly.
Lin Han sneered, his toes were only a little on the hilt of the sword, and his body shot like electricity with the dragon pattern sword. Through the ancient forest, Lin Han grinned with a cruel smile. The prey is right in front of you!
Between the lightning and flints, Nie Feng carried the 'Huangzhao Knife', and his vitality was attached to the blade. He kicked it out and even chopped Lin Han with a knife. This knife is extremely exquisite and seems to be picked up, and it is the best of the master.
Lin Han's contemptuous smile froze in an instant, turned to vigilance and solemnity, and was secretly shocked, "This son's knife skill is so domineering and exquisite! It's the best!"
The idea just turned around, and the two had already collided. In the blink of an eye, the swords and the sound of golden ge resounded throughout the mountain forest.
Nie Feng's knife by knife is extremely accurate. He always splits at Lin Han's unexpected place, but he always can't do his best. In a moment, Nie Feng came out with seventy-four knives, which were fierce and unparalleled, with a sharp force, and there was a roar of the dragon.
Lin Han roared from the bottom of his heart: "How is that possible! How is that possible! A small ant in the refining period can suppress me!" When he thought about it, he felt numb all over his body and hair in the bottom of his heart.
However, at the thought of failure of the task, I don't know how cruel the criminal law will be. He immediately broke the kettle and sank the boat, and his hand-handed the 'free sword secret' was more incisive and vivid.
For each sword, the sword spirit is flying, and there is a kind of etherealness that can't think about its trajectory.
The two of them fought for more than ten rounds. The fierce collision of the sword and the splash of sparks made the blade of the sword roll up. It can be seen that the two are so strong and powerful.
Nie Feng fought with Lin Han at first and only felt fresh. Later, he found that this person was not his opponent, and the more he fought, the more boring he became. On the contrary, Lin Han regarded Nie Feng as a great enemy. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and even dangerous.
Nie Feng frowned and chopped out a few knives, just like a divine pen. With another hard pick, Lin Han's long sword was immediately picked away and went straight into the ancient tree, leaving half of the sword outside, 'buzzing'.
Lin Hanhu's mouth cracked, blood flowed out, lost his sword, immediately his limbs were cold, and a sense of sadness rose in his heart.
With a 'buzz', Nie Feng's 'Huang Zhao Dao' had been put on his neck.
{Painful for collection, ah ah ah ah!}