"It seems that I have misunderstood. I have been suppressing myself and only using sword skills to decide the outcome. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it is the best. I don't have to continue to suppress it." He said.
After that, Zi Ji's aura suddenly changed dramatically, and the powerful aura even caused Zi Yunxiao, who had been bent by the Emperor's Fist, to slowly straighten up.
Seeing Zi Ji's aura soaring, Nie Feng really wanted to slap himself twice. It was easy to say, but he actually made Zi Ji give up the restriction of only using sword skills. Seeing the way Zi Ji's aura surged in front of him, Nie Feng knew that he was
It's definitely going to be trouble. I'm afraid, let alone beating Zi Ji until she can't speak, it might be a good outcome if she doesn't get beaten to death.
‘Shuushshushu’
Sure enough, after the 'restriction' was lifted, nine giant purple mist snakes sprang out from behind Zi Ji. In an instant, the nine huge fog snake heads crashed down towards Nie Feng. When he saw the purple mist snake head heading towards him
Rushing towards him, Nie Feng finally had to give up his attack, and immediately retracted his move and flew back. That move could easily tear the wave into pieces, but Nie Feng didn't have any confidence that he could use his body to follow through.
Seeing Nie Feng's figure floating up and down like a ghost, he retreated, but the several mist snake heads that rushed towards him were chasing after him. Their wide mouths of snakes rushed towards Nie Feng while swallowing him down. But Nie Feng
Not showing any weakness, he swung the Emperor's Hate in his hand repeatedly, and the blood brake broke through the sky and was brushed out again and again, and the red sword energy fell on the fog snake like a laser.
‘Hohohoho~~’
Continuous blood brakes broke through the sky, blasting the fog snakes into pieces. After four or five snake heads were penetrated by the sword energy, they were blasted into floating purple mist, as dazzling as a large group of purple clouds.
But soon, the fog snake turned into a snake head again, which seemed to tell Nie Feng that no matter how many times the snake head was destroyed, the snake head could easily regenerate. Nine huge fog snakes jumped out and rolled behind Zi Ji,
It makes people feel creepy, and also makes Nie Feng feel a little helpless about Zi Ji's unfathomable strength. Compared with the giant snake's previous form, although Zi Ji is countless times smaller than the giant snake at this time, her strength is
But it was the first mate's price that went up.
"Master, don't even think about running away. I haven't had a real fight with my master yet, have I?" She giggled. At the same time, the nine mist snake heads behind Zi Ji sprang out towards Nie Feng again, and Zi Ji immediately
As if she was the queen of snakes, she commanded these huge purple snakes to attack Nie Feng one after another.
"The sinking river breaks and breaks, and the waves are rolling into the sky!!"
Facing the heavy pressure from the nine-headed fog snake, Nie Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately used a combination of skills. As soon as the sweeping sword force collided with the nine-headed fog snake, it started
The fierce collision, the collision of sword energy and mist, caused the surrounding void to echo with the sound of explosions.
However, the stalemate did not last long, and Nie Feng's sword power began to gradually collapse. The nine-headed fog snake was transformed from the weird purple mist, which could continuously corrode Nie Feng's vitality. It was discovered that
After his own vitality was quickly corroded, Nie Feng finally understood that at this moment, it was simply impossible to defeat Zi Ji.
"That's all~~"
Seeing this result, Nie Feng sighed in his heart and removed the Emperor's Hatred from his hand. Seeing Nie Feng put away the Emperor's Hatred, Zi Ji also stopped the attack of the Nine-headed Mist Snake.
"Giggle~~What's wrong, Master, don't you want to continue?"
"No, I am no match for you now. If I try hard, I will only lose at your hands. I can't ask anything at all, so why should I risk my soul damage?" He smiled bitterly. Although he felt very useless, Nie
But Feng still had to say it.
"Since the master said this, I have no choice but to stop." Covering her lips, Zi Ji continued: "Actually, the master should understand that since Zi Ji is unwilling to tell you, she must have her own reasons.
When the time comes, the master will naturally know everything, so why do you need to know in advance?”
"Besides, it's not like the master has gained nothing today. I believe that the master has already mastered the evil arts and brake arts in the Tianxuan Sword Record. Only the Tianxuan Sword Record can truly exert the power of the nine swords.
I believe the master will learn about it soon." After saying that, Zi Ji looked at Nie Feng with a mysterious face.
Looking back in time, just when Nie Feng had just offered Emperor's Hate for the first time, the Emperor of Hell was also awakened by the thoughts in Nie Feng's heart. Since Nie Feng and the Emperor of Hell were spiritually connected, when Nie Feng brought those Fengchen
After accepting the memory, Emperor Yan also clearly saw the blurry images.
"Those damn bitches from the Tianjian Sect!!"
After seeing the fragments of Nie Feng's memories, the Emperor of Hell suddenly jumped up in anger. His dark hair moved without any wind. Those memories of Nie Feng deeply stung the nerves of the Emperor of Hell, making him feel the same.
The expressions of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect made the Emperor of Hell even more furious.
"These people of Tianjian Sect are really bullying others with their power!! Shameless!! Shameless to the extreme!! What kind of young sect master? The successor of a small sect is so arrogant? Those who enforce the law are so blatantly partial? You thousands of people
Don’t let me meet you, otherwise I will burn your souls to ashes and you will never be reincarnated again!!”
While looking at Nie Feng's dusty memory, the Emperor of Hell shouted angrily with red eyes. At this time, Nie Feng was already fighting with Zi Ji in the spiritual world, so he didn't know that the Emperor of Hell had already
I am almost mad to death from the memory of my own humiliation.
"Very good! Tianjian Sect! I have remembered these people, and none of you can survive!" A pair of big black eyes became unusually deep at this time, and the voice of Emperor Yama had never sounded like this before.
Generally so sinister, it was obvious that she had already engraved a sure-kill mark on those Tianjian Sect disciples who appeared in Nie Feng's childhood memories.
Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Nie Feng saw was the vast cave wall that exuded a faint glow of flames. After shaking his head, which was still a little groggy, Nie Feng began to look for the Emperor of Hell.
Soon, Nie Feng discovered that the Emperor of Hell was meditating not far from him. Nie Feng, who had only seen the Emperor of Hell having fun, suddenly saw that the Emperor of Hell calmed down and took a training posture. He was immediately fascinated.
The three souls were so frightened that the seven souls disappeared, fearing that something had happened to the Emperor of Hell.
But it was obvious that Nie Feng was overthinking. Soon after Nie Feng opened his eyes, the Emperor of Hell slowly opened his eyes. After looking at Nie Feng for a while with a pair of big black and smart eyes, the Emperor of Hell jumped up.
He flew to Nie Feng's side and said, "How is it? Have you tamed the emperor's hatred?"
"Tamed." Nie Feng felt relieved when he saw that the Emperor of Hell was still the same as before. When he heard the inquiry from the Emperor of Hell, Nie Feng nodded.
After picking up the Emperor's Pojun lying on the ground, Nie Feng instantly unleashed the Emperor's Hate, which was the same as the Emperor's Hate in the spiritual world. The difference was that after the long sword full of resentment appeared, Nie Feng's
The aura began to become violent, and the aura of murderous intent and hatred surged out.
Seeing Nie Feng's appearance, the Emperor of Hell immediately condensed a flaming sword in his hand, ready to knock out the Emperor's Hate in Nie Feng's hand at any time, but soon, Emperor of Hell discovered that Nie Feng did not roar like before when he was controlled.
He rushed over, or started talking nonsense, and Nie Feng's body was trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing something.
After another while, the trembling all over Nie Feng's body stopped. At this time, Nie Feng's eyes had turned blood red, but he did not lose his mind. He had obviously suppressed the fierce murderous intention and resentment.
Invasion.
"I didn't expect that even after being tamed, it would still be so difficult to sacrifice." Nie Feng let out a long sigh, and looked at the Emperor's Hate in his hand, and at the black flame sword in the Emperor of Hell's hand, Nie Feng
Smiling slightly, he said: "This thing has been controlling the memories in my heart. This time I entered meditation, I accepted all the memories in my heart that I could not look at directly in the past, and only after the memories were broken, they transformed into it.
"
"Idiot, let me ask you, if you accept the memories, doesn't it mean you have forgiven those who bullied you in the past?" The Emperor of Hell asked, staring at Nie Feng.
"forgive?"
An extremely weird smile appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth. Nie Feng seemed to have heard the biggest joke of the century. "Is it possible? Facing the past does not mean that I will forgive those people. If I have a chance, I will even
Kill them all."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After hearing Nie Feng's words, a light flashed in Emperor Yama's eyes, and the images of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect flashed through Emperor Yama's mind one by one.
"Well, what I want to think about now is to leave this demon tower first. I don't know when the demon king will come back. It's better to get familiar with the emperor's hatred first. Otherwise, I have to suppress the hatred every time I use it. I'm afraid I won't suppress it yet.
Being slaughtered." Nie Feng smiled bitterly and continued.
"Hehe, then let me train you well. I won't hold back, hehe~~" After hearing Nie Feng's words, Emperor Yan's originally thoughtful face suddenly turned into a look of confusion.
With his bright eyes, he saw the Emperor of Hell's figure flashing, and at the same time as Nie Feng was surprised, he stepped on Nie Feng's face.
"Why...why is it this move again?" Although when he was controlled, his memory was hazy and it was almost impossible to recall the previous adultery, but for this sure-killing kick, Nie Feng felt familiar from the bottom of his heart.
Two streaks of nosebleeds slowly flowed down, and a clear small footprint appeared on Nie Feng's face, which was particularly eye-catching.
"What's this move? This is my emperor's martial arts imprinting feet. It is a powerful martial skill designed to deal with all those who are brave enough to provoke me and help them mark their mark with shame!!"
"What kind of footprints? Where can such a mess of martial arts come from, and the name is so stupid!" Nie Feng said loudly, covering his bleeding nose.
"What? You actually look down on my emperor's footprints?"
After saying that, the Emperor of Hell turned into a ghost again, leaving behind a series of shadows and approaching Nie Feng, saying: "Look, this is the essence of the printed footprints!! What Ziyunxiao, what the emperor hates,
All of them, please stand aside for me!!" Then, countless white little feet kept 'printing' towards Nie Feng's face.