Chapter 8 More than Fighting

"It's almost time!"

After several years of hard work, Nie Feng's savings have reached a realm that is infinitely close to breakthrough. I don't know how strong his strength is than before.

Now, he can at least easily defeat the Bloody Emperor.

This is the significant benefit brought by the cultivation of spiritual power.

After cleaning up his mood, Nie Feng left the mustard land, returned to the zero space to fix it, and said goodbye to Mr. Xing. After getting the approval of Marshal Xuanwu, Nie Feng left the human barrier.

The vast starry sky is displayed in front of Nie Feng. A dry breath surrounded him. He can even breathe the smell of blood in the universe.

And the murder hidden in the depths.

"Only by constantly challenging can we continue to break through."

The corners of Nie Feng's mouth were upturned, revealing a sense of confidence. He glanced at it, as if he could penetrate all the illusions in front of him, and directly saw a group of enemies hidden in the void.

However, these people have no desire to kill.

"Take a look at the next task."

Nie Feng returned to the human barrier. In addition to Xing Lao's affairs, he had contact with Marshal Xuanwu, or asceticism. He has never had a chance to look at the next link of the task.

"What?"

When he saw a layer of unchanging tasks from the battle charm, he was slightly shocked. But then, he knew that his task was not independent.

This is a task completed jointly with Fu Xihe.

"Fu Xihe, come out!"

As soon as Nie Feng waved his hand, Fu Xihe was summoned by him from the little fairyland. As soon as he saw Nie Feng, he saluted Nie Feng and said, "Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. What's the matter with summoning your subordinates?"

"Fu Xihe, you are a genius, but you don't have enough savings, and you are still very weak in the extraterritorial battlefield!"

Nie Feng spoke without mercy. He waved his hand, his eyes were aweak, and said, "I need the strong, not the weak. You are by my side and can't realize your potential.

"Now, I'll give you a thousand battle angels to explore the extraterritorial battlefield by yourself. I hope that the next time I see you, you have broken through to the Triple Emperor of Heaven!"

"Remember, only fighting can stimulate potential!"

As soon as he waved his hand, a dense battle angel appeared behind Fu Xihe. The strong sacred breath rises to the sky, making people's breath stagnate.

"Yes, Lord. Fu Xihe will definitely not disappoint the Lord!"

Fu Xihe is full of excitement at this moment. Although he knew that Nie Feng made a request to him, it was almost impossible to complete it. You should know how difficult it is to reach the Triple Emperor of Heaven.

Just looking at the Sword Emperor alone, you will know that it is extremely difficult to break through every realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, Nie Feng is a miracle person. And Fu Xihe, who is infected with his fate, will naturally not be too far away. And Fu Xihe is a believer of Nie Feng.

Every word of Nie Feng is a creed to guide his battle.

"Go ahead!"

Nie Feng waved his hand and let Fu Xihe leave with a thousand powerful battle angels. In a blink of an eye, Fu Xihe disappeared. Nie Feng looked at the place where Fu Xihe disappeared and was thoughtful.

Fu Xihe must be cultivated and win the position.

At that time, Nie Feng had the right to speak for the whole human race. At that time, even when resisting foreign aggression, he could take the lead and command the masters of the human race to fight.

"For the sake of the human race!"

Nie Feng has his own belief after being influenced by Marshal Xuanwu. Although he was from countless years ago, he was also a human race. The human world is equal to his home.

Infighting is okay, but we must unite to deal with foreigners.

Life is endless, and the battle is endless.

If you don't force yourself, you will never know how powerful you are.

In Nie Feng's heart, there was a blazing fire of faith. His eyes are firm than ever before. Looking ahead, the endless and illusory road, he chose to fight.

Keep fighting.

"To start the journey, you must help Xing Lao and fulfill his long-cherished wish!"

At this time, Nie Feng's mind showed the old appearance of Xing Lao. He knew that Xing was always a national hero and made great sacrifices for the human race.

Well, now, Nie Feng is the time to help Xing Lao and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Six-

Nie Feng's spiritual will is more tenacious. His body was shocked, and a pair of wings of fate tens of thousands of feet wide were displayed behind him. The huge wings suddenly moved.

His body was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the sky.

He kept moving forward along the star map route given by Xing Lao. On the way, I encountered a lot of battles. However, because he has not yet entered the center of the extraterritorial battlefield, these enemies are not challenging for him.

In a flash, a few months have passed.

After a lot of killing, Nie Feng is now, and I don't know how much stronger he is than before. The bloody killing made his eyes more cruel and fierce.

The ordinary enemy, when he sees it at a glance, will be cowardly.

Boom, boom-

Suddenly, a fierce battle took place in the far distance of Nie Feng. As soon as he glanced over, he saw an acquaintance. The Bloody Emperor is fighting against three alien enemies.

The Blood Emperor is worthy of being a disciple of Marshal Xuanwu. The other three are also the three invincible strong men of the Heavenly Emperor. However, he can still deal with the other three people without falling behind.

Strong and sword spirit, vertical and horizontal in the universe. The fierce attack gives people a sense of urgency. However, the more he hit the back, the blood evil emperor was a little unable to do it.

There are many people on the other side, and there are endless treasures and elixir.

After a long battle, the Bloody Emperor was finally a little exhausted.

"In other races, look for death!"

Nie Feng shouted loudly, and the wings of fate suddenly shook. Suddenly, the whole universe trembled violently. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Bloody Emperor.

Boom——

He stretched out his hand and pushed out a palm. He seemed to be walking leisurely, but in fact, it contained [the spirit of heaven] and a strong spiritual attack. Suddenly, a violent explosion appeared in front of him.

With just one palm, the three people were shocked back.

"Who are you?"

One of the strong bear people in black tights was shocked by Nie Feng's palm. Moreover, his spirit, like an earthquake, made him almost stunned.

When he was distracted, he shouted harshly, "Do you know that the Blood Emperor is the marshal of our demon clan, the targeted target. Are you impatient to live?

"Yes!"

Another foreign strongman is a beautiful woman with a bumpy figure, exposed clothes, and infinite reverie. Her skin is like snow, and her eyes are full of spring water. She is pitiful. "Although you are a strong man of the human race, don't go through this muddy water. Otherwise, you will die, and you will have a good skin!"

While talking, this demon woman is still constantly winking at Nie Feng.

Her words are full of soft charm. Her voice seems to be teasing Nie Feng's limit.

"Speak less nonsense!"

Nie Feng's eyes were a sly, and his murderous intent was revealed. He has faith in his heart and has no interest in the charm of aliens. He roared and shocked the other party, "When you meet me, you are doomed to die. Even if the marshal comes, I will kill you!"

There is almost no room for his words.

The tense atmosphere suddenly permeates, and the murderous intention is constantly colliding.

"Haha--"

Suddenly, another eagle-eyed man who had not spoken suddenly burst out a tragic breath in his body. He laughed, and a big gun in his hand shuttled like lightning.

The shot seemed to be stabbed fiercely with the help of other people's strength, with a tragic and desolate smell. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated into Nie Feng's chest.

Puff...

The scalp-tingling sound sounded from Nie Feng's chest. Then, his body was directly crushed by the strong energy contained in the gun.

"Nye Feng!"

In the face of this sudden change, the Emperor was shocked and changed greatly. The reason why he didn't say a word was to restore his vitality. The other party took the opportunity to brew a killing move.

Just for a moment, Nie Feng was hit by the other party.

"I thought I was a master, but I didn't expect to be a rookie!"

The master of the bear race is full of smiles on his face. He looked at Nie Feng's body and burst little by little, and his heart surged with inexplicable pleasure. A bloodthirsty impulse surged from the bottom of my heart.

He looked at the Bloody Emperor and rolled his fighting spirit.

But--

"Are you talking about me or yourself?"

Nie Feng, like a cold voice from Jiuyou, suddenly sounded in the ears of the bear people. Then, a destructive energy suddenly burst out. The whole space suddenly shook.

Boom——

The bear master's face changed dramatically. He has realized the crisis, but his body can't do anything to resist. He only heard the exclamation of his companions and the deafening explosions in his ears.

Then, a tearing pain surged over.

"What's the matter?"

Until his body exploded and was swallowed up by the heavenly gas, he didn't figure out what had happened. Nie Fengming was killed, how could he appear behind him?

However, all this has nothing to do with him.

"Hey--"

Nie Feng licked his tongue, showing a cruel expression. Be friendly to his friends and cruel to the enemy is his character cultivated after bloody fighting.

Just now, he devoured the other party's energy and meager spiritual power.

Even that little spiritual power can't even make the fragments of the Mahayana Buddha world produce a slight change. However, he understands the truth that accumulating less becomes more. Therefore, he kills people and never wastes it.

"There is a bear war!"

The enchanting woman exclaimed, revealing deep fear in her eyes. She shouted and was almost desperate. Because there is a bear clan, which is a powerful race among demons. With the strength of Xiong Zhan, she is much stronger than her.

However, it is not Nie Feng's enemy.

"You can't even tell the real body, how dare you come out to fight? How dare you threaten me?"

Nie Feng sneered repeatedly, and his fake body also contained a strong spiritual imprint. Therefore, it is difficult to tell whether he is true or false. At this moment, he killed the enemy with one move, and his fierceness has been established.

He stepped forward step by step, as if he were stepping on the other person's heart.

"Go to hell! [ Demon God Gun]!"

The eagle-eyed man's heart has been greatly oppressed. At this moment, it is on the verge of collapse. He couldn't help it. As soon as he took action, he showed his unique marksmanship.

Boom——

The power of [Demon Gun] runs directly through the past. A shocking shot is almost to the extreme. With a bang, the gun swept over and crushed Nie Feng's body again.

It's a pity...

"Didn't you understand what I said?"

The moment Nie Feng's prosthetic body was crushed, his real body appeared behind the eagle-eye man. His words, like a life-threatening magic sound, resounded in the other party's ears.

"Devil--"

The eagle-eyed man's heart collapsed. He shouted like a ghost, turned around and shot, and assassinated again. But this time, his gun suddenly paused halfway.

Pup!

Nie Feng's powerful palm suddenly grabbed the other party's big gun, and the blue veins were suddenly exposed. Then, a powerful force directly grabbed the other party's big gun.