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Chapter 60

() This woman looks to be about 23 or 24 years old, with almond-shaped eyes and a peach face, fair skin, lightly swept eyebrows, and slightly rosy lips. She is indeed a very beautiful woman.

At this moment, two locks of wet hair were stuck to her fair face. They were clear in black and white, quite like a beauty taking a bath, and had a strong sense of femininity. It was a pity that among those crescent-shaped eyes, the pair

His dark eyes were full of coldness.

The woman's expression suddenly became cold, and at some point, there was a layer of frost beneath her feet.

Nie Feng felt that the surrounding air suddenly dropped a few degrees, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Go to hell!"

The woman uttered three words, and a chill suddenly appeared in her lowered eyebrows.

A green sword light, like an ice snake, stabbed towards Nie Feng!

The speed of this sword was not very fast, but the temperature was extremely cold. Before the sword light reached his body, a layer of frost formed between his brows and eyes, and the surrounding air was freezing cold.

Suddenly, he felt like he was in an ice field with the cold wind howling.

Ice bloodline!!

Nie Feng felt the intense cold, and the Nine Heavens Furnace in his body roared, producing heavy flames.

The woman's figure was reflected in the ancient mirror, and he rushed forward without fear.

"Let me help you!"

Zi Mo chuckled softly.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the man fighting Nangong Yu was shocked to feel a strange aura coming out. Then, there was a strange silence where Nie Feng and the woman were fighting.

Not just quiet.

The two people in the fierce battle disappeared together in the blink of an eye.

Is there any mistake?

The man's eyes widened in surprise. This scene was really more shocking than Nie Feng stabbing the woman to death with his sword.

The next moment, he saw Nie Feng and the woman again.

The woman's pink face was filled with endless anger, but she did not dare to struggle at all, because Nie Feng's Red Sun Lingyun Sword was placed across her neck.

"Put down all the spirit soldiers!"

Nie Feng said in a deep voice.

With an expression of reluctance, the man already knew that the initiative was no longer in his hands. He snorted coldly and put away his spiritual weapons.

Among this group of royal guards, his name is Ji Hua and the girl's name is Linglong. He and Linglong are the only two cultivators at the ninth level of the Houtian Realm.

In the previous battle, he and Nangong Yu were evenly matched, which was quite surprising to him. After Nie Feng captured Linglong, he understood even more that at this moment, he had already fallen into pieces. He was killed by a knife, and I was killed by a knife.

It's fish.

"Zi Mo's innate power is really useful!" Nie Feng sighed softly in his heart. Only he knew what happened between him and Linglong just now.

He took advantage of Zi Mo's innate ability to stop time, and then quickly set up a restraining circle, launching a targeted counterattack in response to Linglong's attack.

After taking the right medicine, even though Linglong was a cultivator at the ninth level of the Houtian realm, she was still unable to withstand his violent attack and was captured alive by him.

Seeing Ji Hua's obedient and cooperative attitude, Nie Feng felt satisfied and said again, "You and your men, leave the ship."

Ji Hua followed the words obediently.

Nie Feng and Nangong Yu had already jumped onto the boat, untied the ropes from the bound man, and ordered the boat to sail immediately.

"This little brother," Ji Hua said suddenly, "please let Linglong go. Since we have failed, we will not pursue him anymore."

Nie Feng shook his head and said, "After another day and night, I will make sure that you are not following and ambushing me before I release you."

After saying this, the giant ship rumbled forward.

*****

"Little brother, I really want to thank you this time."

The man who spoke was obviously the leader of this group of people. He was in his early forties, with a sturdy build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a Chinese character face. He was born with a very dignified appearance. His name was Zheng Jun, and his cultivation level was also good, reaching the acquired level.

The ninth level of realm.

He is also the only cultivator among this group of people who has reached the ninth level of the Houtian realm.

The woman standing next to her is also a beautiful woman. She looks to be in her twenties and nineteen years old. She is very well-dressed, with a round and voluptuous figure. She wears a large purple bun with a fox collar and brocade silk, and a green skirt.

She is wearing a long dress, without too many jewelry, her hair is raven black, her eyes are like autumn water, her lips are rosy, her almond-shaped eyes and nose are like a pure lotus slowly emerging from the water, she is pure, beautiful and endearing.

Her name is Hua Xiaorong.

After Hua Xiaorong spoke to Zheng Jun, she bowed slightly and saluted, her manners were perfect and charming.

"Easy to do."

Nie Feng smiled and started chatting with Zheng Jun. He could see that Zheng Jun was still frightened and still frightened. It seemed that the previous attack was targeted and his enemy was not a young person.

Nangong Yu knew more about different spaces, but she asked a few questions, and Zheng Jun obviously didn't know much, so Nangong Yu was not satisfied with the replies.

There was also a bit of disappointment on her face.

"It doesn't matter. We may gain something by asking again when we find a big city." Nie Feng comforted her in a low voice.

They came to this place accidentally and did not expect to expose their origins too much. Zheng Jun and his party obviously also had their own secrets. The two sides walked along like this as if they were apart.

The bound Linglong was extremely quiet and didn't say a word.

At first light after traveling, Zheng Jun and others boarded the shore. They were able to dig out the boat without any regrets and diverted to the land route.

A group of people were walking through the dense forest.

After walking for half a day, they rested in the forest.

Their speed was very fast, and they shuttled through the jungle. The experience of these people, how to carefully avoid the monsters, how to erase the traces behind them, how to find the way, etc., all opened Nie Feng's eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, everyone's faces became solemn, and they speeded up.

Nie Feng was even more vigilant, because his keen intuition allowed him to detect a hint of danger.

Zheng Jun, who had been secretly observing Nie Feng, was a little surprised. He could see Nie Feng's keenness in his eyes.

Zheng Jun has been secretly observing Nie Feng.

He couldn't figure out the origins of Nie Feng and Nangong Yu, but they were so powerful that they couldn't have simple backgrounds.

For them on the run, it is very likely that this is a good thing.

Finally, before night fell, they saw the outline of the town.

Hua Xiaorong breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, I can have a good sleep tonight."

Her cultivation level was not high, so traveling like this was naturally more difficult for her. However, she seemed so pampered that she didn't even say she was tired.

Although the rest of the people were still alert, their spirits relaxed involuntarily. They were very tired from the previous battles and long journeys.

Even Zheng Jun, who had always maintained a serious and dignified attitude, showed a bit of a smile at this time.

At this moment, Nie Feng suddenly had a hint of a ghost without any warning.

"careful!"

Like an agile cheetah, he suddenly jumped towards Hua Xiaorong.

Hua Xiaorong felt her eyes darken, and a figure covered her vision. Before she could react, she was knocked down by Nie Feng.

She screamed in fright.

The sword's light was cold and cold, like a snake hesitating, shattering her headgear and flying past her scalp dangerously. Before she could react, she felt the world spinning and rolling on the ground.

Nie Feng's pounce was extremely fast. He hugged Hua Xiaorong and escaped the fatal blow.

Behind him, there was the roar and roar of Zheng Jun.

*****

After half an hour, the battle is over!

More than a dozen pursuers died in front of them, and they also lost two people.

With corpses strewn across the field, everyone was in a very bad mood.

If it weren't for the existence of Nie Feng and Nangong Yu, their losses would have been even greater, and Hua Xiaorong might have died here.

Nie Feng slowly approached Linglong and looked directly at her, "I'm sorry, your companion did not keep his word, so I can't let you go."

Linglong struggled demonstratively for a few times.

"Just kill me. I'm telling you, if you continue to stay with them, the only thing that awaits you is death. You can't escape."

"Then I'll kill you first." Behind Nie Feng, someone shouted angrily. Linglong was fearless.

Zheng Jun had the air of a general and stretched out his right hand to calm the man down. He knew in his heart that Linglong was Nie Feng's prisoner and it was up to him to deal with it.

Nie Feng quietly approached Linglong's ear, "You will soon know that my life will only be in my own hands."

These words rang in Linglong's ears, and the masculine aura coming from Nie Feng unconsciously made her face blush and her heart skip a beat.

*****

Marching all night was the order given by Zheng Jun.

However, he himself was unsure whether he could evade pursuit.

Sure enough, no matter how concealed they were, they were still pursued by three waves in the next six hours.

Zheng Jun's men lost more than half.

"I can't walk anymore!" Hua Xiaorong moaned feebly. Zheng Jun frowned and coldly pointed at a small house in front of him and ordered,

"We will rest here."

The house is very dilapidated.

"Tidy up." Hua Xiaorong calmed down and said softly: "Make room first, let everyone take a rest."

Zheng Jun nodded. He thought the situation would be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

It is almost conceivable that the next attack waiting for them will be like the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai. The fact that the other party can do this means that they must be fully confident.

Suddenly, snowflakes started to fall from the sky.


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