"Father! It's not like I won't come back after I leave. You don't want me to live my whole life in this small mountain village, do you? Don't you want me to go outside? Don't you want more gold coins and a good wife?" Tianyi explained to him.
road!
"Will you really come back to see me?" God's adoptive father asked.
"Well, yes, this money is what the master just gave me for expenses. It will be enough for you to live for several lifetimes! You can take it! I will leave with the master in two days!" Tianyi took out ten thousand taels from the space ring and gave it to me.
Said an old tearful village man in front.
"Okay! Remember to come back and see me when you have time!" After receiving the money from Tianyi, he nodded very happily.
Nan Feng's new house is neither big nor small. It has a small hall and a room. In addition to a bed several times wider than others, there is also a ten-square-meter bathroom! A few chairs and an Eight Immortals table. It is very clean and simple.
, since Nan Feng left, he
The apprentices of Nan Feng take turns cleaning and maintaining it every day, so as not to have a place to live when Nan Feng comes back that day. However, Nan Feng has been away for n years. After returning here in n years, his house has become an imperial SSS-level national first-class cultural relic protection site.
.It’s just something to talk about later!
Early the next morning!
Nan Feng, Jing'er and Tianyi, together with a group of children and all the villagers in the village, escorted Nan Feng out of the village reluctantly. Facing the young disciples, Nan Feng really wanted to take them back to another world.
But think about it, they are still young and lack maternal love, so they can’t bear to take them away! Let them grow better in a poor life.
"Xiaozi! Remember to buy a lot of delicious things for us in the future!" A group of children said to Tianyi.
"My name is Tianyi, not Coyotito!" Tianyi said to his good friends surrounding him.
"Oh, God's will? Regardless of your God's will or Xiaozi's, remember to buy something for us to eat when you come back, otherwise we won't let you go!" A group of good friends surrounded the departing Tianyi and said.
"Okay, when I come back, I will buy a lot of food, fruits and pastries for you to eat! I'm leaving!"
Many years later, Tianyi couldn't help but think of a poem written by Nan Feng for him: When a young boy left home and his boss came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded; when children saw each other but didn't recognize each other, they smiled and asked where the guests came from.
"You all go back, don't see us off anymore. Go back!" Princess Jing'er said to the group of villagers who were seeing each other off.
"My benefactors, please take your time and come back to see me when you have time..."
Along the way, Nan Feng and Tianyi sat in front of the carriage and drove the luxury carriage slowly along the official road. Tianyi, who had not left the mountain village, asked Nan Feng beside him: "Master! Where are we going?"
Nan Feng answered him: "I don't know!"
"oh!"
"You drive me well, and I'll go in and see your wife!"
"oh!"
After that, Nan Feng turned around and entered the carriage, watching Jing'er sitting with them inside, smiling, holding one in each hand, and kissed them sweetly on their faces to greet them. Facing Nan Feng
Their faces suddenly turned red as they greeted each other, they pinched Nan Feng's body with their little hands, and cursed Nan Feng for not knowing how to show mercy. But Nan Feng just smiled at them and said:.
"It's the first time. It's the first time without experience. It won't hurt like that next time!"
"What about next time? Don't even think about it! It still hurts like hell.
"Still hurts? Let me take a look.
Nan Feng's carriage is very large and luxurious, with four horses pulling it. Twelve people can sit in it, but it doesn't weigh much. Because Nan Feng carved a buoyancy circle under the bottom of the carriage, which is very frivolous.
If you ask how big this carriage is, I can tell you that it is twelve meters long, five meters wide, and has four wheels.
The large carriage slowly advanced on the official road, going very smoothly without encountering anything. It was still resting in the big city in the middle. After driving for several days, Nan Feng's carriage passed through several cities and was finally stopped by an old man on the mountain road.
Blocked. Tianyi, who was driving the carriage, saw that he was blocked in front by an old man who looked like a beggar, so he turned around and reported to Nan Feng in the carriage; then Nan Feng got out of the carriage with a smile and walked towards the old man.
"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you finally show up! If you have any will, please tell me immediately!" Standing on the official road, watching Nan Feng get off the carriage, the old man said coldly.
"Haha, yes, you are stronger than those. It's really rare. He is the ace of the Lin family. But in front of me, you are just a fly a little bigger than an ant. Don't be angry. I'm just talking. Be careful of heart disease.
attack.
Facing the beggar-like old man in front of him, Nan Feng gave him a verbal blow, and then ordered Tianyi to drive the carriage to the side to watch the show. If the old man standing in front were to measure him with the strength of another world, then he would have
Silver level, his eyes were silently focused on the bastard aura of Nan Feng. He didn't care about the people on the carriage at all, he just said to Nan Feng calmly and angrily:.
Nan Feng stepped down from the carriage, with a wicked smile on his lips, walked a few times on the original road, and said to the ace of the Lin family:.
"Haha, let's take action. Considering your age, I'll give you a few moves. After the fight, I have to go on my way!"
Faced with Nan Feng's words, the old man's mind quickly changed. Indeed, facing the man in front of him who was in his early twenties and what the world calls a god, other than only hearing some legends about him from family information.
I just don’t know anything about this Nan Feng statue
It was as if he appeared out of thin air, and everything he did was earth-shattering. Looking at the confident smile on Nan Feng's face, I originally wanted to give him my name, which had been prestigious in the Tianyuan Empire for decades, but I saw
The other party didn't take him seriously at all.
Then, a large blue sword appeared in his hand, one meter long and one palm wide. The sword exuded a very cold air, and even the grass around him was covered with a thin layer of frost.
It can be seen that the big sword in his hand is extraordinary and can be regarded as a magic sword. He pointed at Nan Feng with the blue cold sword in his hand and said coldly:.
"The name of this sword is: Lan Xuan! It is made of thousands of years of deep-sea cold iron and took seven years to forge. It is also the only fixed sword in the world! Young man, you are so powerful, you actually made me have this second sword.
Lan Xuan, who has not seen the light of day for ten years, has seen the light of day again; come on, take out your weapons and show me!"
Nan Feng looked at the Lan Xuan sword in his hand and his words, and burst out laughing, not taking it seriously at all. After laughing, a powerful mental force pressed towards him. He was tens of meters away from Nan Feng.
The old man in the distance couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Nan Feng with some cold sweat on his head, Nan Feng said to him in a very cold tone:.
"You are so persistent in wanting to see my weapon, I will let you see it, so that you can see what a divine sword is!"
After saying that, less than five meters in the air in front of Nan Feng, a bottomless black space slowly opened from the space, and a huge dragon roar came from inside. Then there was a thousand-year-long dragon's roar.
A golden dragon flying out of the black hole; after hovering in the sky for a while, it flew towards Nan Feng. The huge black dragon head turned into a magic sword, and then its long body sank into the sword.
Floating in front of Nan Feng, it buzzed in response!
In the carriage next to Nan Feng, Tianyi and Princess Jing'er looked at the golden dragon in front of them. They couldn't say anything in their hearts, but Jing'er asked Tianyi to move the carriage away quickly! Tianyi didn't ask why and kept using his hands.
The horsewhip whipped the carriage and drove away. The third princess Zilu, who was sitting on the carriage, thought to herself: It is indeed the emperor's star that her father said...
###Chapter 395: Elf Bow
Martial arts people are awesome, especially strong people who shut themselves off and don't care about worldly affairs.
"Boy, take my first move at Blue Moon!"
Holding the Lan Xuan sword in his withered hands, he drew a long and curved line of blue zhenqi towards Nan Feng, dragging the long curve to draw a deep small gap on the ground, and at the same time, there was a trace left behind on the ground.
Layers of frost and ice flew towards Nan Feng. Looking at this cold current of Blue Moon Qi, Nan Feng smiled and slowly waved the divine sword in his right hand towards him and said:.
"Hmph! It's a small skill, let's see how I can break your Blue Moon, Moon Breaking Style!"
A sword energy that swallowed mountains and rivers like the moon and blood, which was several times stronger than the Blue Moon fighting energy that the old man killed, brought sand and rocks flying on the ground, and everything in its path was melted, and even the trees next to it were sucked into it.
In the blood-like sword energy, when Lan Yue's fighting energy met Nan Feng's Moon-breaking Style, it was immediately swallowed up, like a huge wave swallowing a small boat.
Seeing such a powerful sword energy, the old man's true energy exploded, and the pebbles around him were blown away. A flash of shadow disappeared on the ground, avoiding Nan Feng's sword. Appeared in Nan
Go to Feng to
The sword turned into gas, and transformed into several afterimages to attack Nan Feng in all directions. Nan Feng, who was standing on the ground, kept waving the sword in his hand, blocking the sword moves that were imaginary and real around him one by one, and found a sound of "
Ding-ding, clang-dang" impact sound.
"Haha, yes, he is the most powerful one I have ever met in this world!" Nan Feng said with a smile.
When blocking the last human figure, that is, the real shadow, one golden sword and one blue sword intersected, and the air flow collided with the sparks. Looking at the blue sword on the golden sword, I also looked at the very tall sword in front of me.
The old man with a surprised expression gritted his teeth and stared at Nan Feng fiercely. Nan Feng smiled and used some magical power in the hand holding the sword to knock him away.
The old man, who was knocked away by Nan Feng's powerful immortal power, flew back and had not yet landed on the ground. He immediately saw the white shadow on the ground disappear. He suddenly panicked and no longer held back, and the powerful Qi came again.
Erupting from the withered body, the old man who was originally withered and skinny, the muscles on his body increased one by one, his green roots were exposed, and his deep-set eyes emitted a bright light. He held the Lanxuan sword tightly.
, also disappeared into the air.
Then there were figures invisible to the naked eye, tinkling in the air, and every time there was a sound, everything around was blown up, especially some things with some ice left. From the sound of metal collisions to fists, palms
, wind! Finally, an old man and a young man appeared under the last loud noise. Both of them held big swords in their hands and blocked them tightly.
"Haha, good job, old man, I have to use one percent of my strength, you have to be careful!!"
After Nan Feng finished speaking, the immortal power in his hand blocked Lan Xuan's golden sword again. Even the old man with some blood on the corner of his mouth was forced to fly away by Nan Feng's immortal power! Then Nan
Maple stepped on the air and appeared in the old house like a ghost.
In front of the leader, the sword energy, fists and kicks, and then the fists and kicks turned into countless palm techniques were constantly greeting him. Facing Nan Feng's amazing strength and speed, he could only keep using Lan Xuan to block.
With those countless physical palm prints.
While using the fighting spirit on his body to block it, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. Under the palm prints all over the sky, he kept looking for Nan Feng's opening, taking advantage of that little chance to escape Nan Feng's attack and fight back directly.
. Even if he is what the world calls a master in the legend, in Nan Feng's eyes, he is just a bronze level. Facing his simple swordsmanship and true energy, Nan Feng only uses his true energy to move around the gold.
On the divine sword, he swung it down casually.
"Boy, let me create this trick myself. The Ice Sword Dance of the Century!"
"Okay! Okay! Good time!"
Nan Feng faced the countless snowflakes in front of him. They were all formed by fighting spirit and the special characteristics of the sword itself. They looked very beautiful on the surface, but every snowflake hid a very powerful sword spirit. Look, those snowflakes
The trees that fell to the side were turned into dust! The sword energy visible to the naked eye was like strong winds, blowing the beautiful snowflakes in the direction of Nan Feng!
"Watch me break your Ice Sword Dance!"
"The ninth form of sword control!"
At this time, the wind and clouds changed color, thunder and lightning struck, the earth shook, ghosts cried and gods wept, the sun and the moon lost light, landslides and earth cracked, volcanoes and waterfalls erupted, and tsunamis broke out! It was as if the world had no sun. They were running around in fear! Like a response
Nan Feng's move: the ninth sword-controlling move to kill the god!
"It turns out that master is so powerful...what is that? Master, look, what does that come from?"
Tian Yi, who kept driving forward, looked back at the changing colors of the wind and clouds and the things that appeared in the sky. He asked in surprise to Princess Jing'er and Zi Lu in the carriage. Hearing the sound of thunder and lightning outside, the earth shook and the sky turned bright.
At night, Jing'er and the others stretched out their little hands, opened the curtain of the carriage window, and looked at the thick black clouds all around, which were constantly gathering in Nan Feng's direction.
“Oh! Oh my God!! What is that?.
at this time.
A huge soul that looked exactly like him appeared behind Nan Feng. He held a golden divine dragon sword in both hands and raised it high, activating the star power of the eighty-one stars in Jiu Xuantian. Through the thick
Black clouds shone on Nan Feng. Looking at the mysterious scene and the strong pressure on the opposite side, the ice-frozen dance in the hands of the old man, a master of internal skills, rose to its highest peak; there were flying flowers and snow within half a mile, urging Lan Xuan's sword to spread out.
Ice is flying all over the sky!
Nan Feng raised his ancient magic sword with both hands high and slashed towards the flying flowers, ice, snow and mist in front of him. The ten-meter-tall Yuanshen appeared behind him and followed Nan Feng's every move to slash forward. In the Yuanshen
Under the giant sword in his hand, the earth was constantly shaking, sand and rocks were flying, the sun and the moon were dim, thick black clouds in the sky and thick thunder and lightning kept hitting the ground, making a squeaking sound!
"Rumble!!! Rumble!!!"
There is a bottomless crack that is more than a mile long. The red volcanic rock below is constantly erupting. The flying snowflakes in front disappear without a trace. The snow sword flowers that once filled the sky for a mile were sucked into the deep crack.
The god-level old man didn't know where he was. All he saw was a blue sword stuck on the ground. There was only a pool of blood next to it, and the cold air emanating from the blue sword solidified on the ground.
"His grandma actually wants to run away, thinking that he can hide from the sky with this object! You don't know what a god is until I give you an arrow!" Nan Feng used his spiritual consciousness to tightly lock on the escaped god-level old man and said.
The god-class old man two miles away was holding the wound on his broken hip with his left hand, using the little bit of energy he had left to run away directionlessly, hoping to avoid Nan Feng, the murderous god. He was deeply trapped.
With a very frightened look in his eyes, he cursed:.
"If I can escape this time, I will definitely clear out the Lin family, but they hid the fact that they are more powerful than gods from me."
At this time, Nan Feng took out the green elven divine bow he picked up during the tomb robbery from the space ring: the Zi Xuantian Divine Bow! Under Nan Feng’s true energy, the purple lightning swirling above screamed, "God!"
As soon as the bow was taken out, it was as if it was frozen for thousands of miles. It was originally a hot weather in June, but now there were cold snowflakes, and the whole area was covered with silver makeup for ten miles! It was completely white.
Tianyi and Jing'er, who were driving the car, had to use their true energy to resist, but the old man who was a martial arts master who was escaping had very little true energy left in his body and could not resist Nan Feng's magical power, so the scars on his shoulders
They were all covered with thin flakes of ice. The breath on my mouth turned into white heat mist, and I didn't dare to look back. I just wanted to escape from the distance of his attack!
Nan Feng looked at the bottomless fire rock that was also covered with a thick layer of ice, and slowly walked towards the Lan Xuan stuck on the ground; picked up the Lan Xuan sword, and placed it on the Zi Xuan Goddess
The bow was fully loaded with strings and shot towards the sky, murmuring: "Give you back this divine sword! Go ahead."