(The second update is here. I wish my brothers and sisters a happy weekend...Fengqi is working hard to code the words) Life is at the peak of sorrow and joy, and the years are lamented at the time of sorrow and joy.
I am not afraid of struggling in this world, I just want to walk gracefully when I am dying.
The path of a monk, walking on the road of white bones to the king, is doomed to be lonely in this life. Five thousand years ago, even the seven emperors of the mainland, "Wu, Ming, Yao, Beast, Yin, Qing, and Dong", who stood at the pinnacle of the human world, were
If he is going to perish, let alone the little monk Xuanhuang?
Does the legendary saint exist? Is there a supreme realm above the emperor? Why is life destined to end? What happened five thousand years ago? No one can understand these questions, and I am afraid only those former emperors know it.
However, this is not a problem that worries Nie Chenfeng, because he is a yellow-level monk with a lifespan of one or two hundred years. He is still young, but his heart is a little vicissitudes. And now he is still struggling on the edge of life and death, and is ignored by everyone.
With his breath locked, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, otherwise he would instantly turn into ashes.
Especially being locked by the aura of the half-step king Wang Ying, it was difficult for him to move at all. Except for Ah Huang at his feet who could hold back the pain and swing his body from time to time to resist the aura of the king. With his low cultivation level, it was difficult to approach this space easily.
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In the distance, four great warriors, one woman and three men, were fighting constantly. A single trace of their aura could destroy a yellow-level monk. If the entire martial arts arena had not been surrounded by a king's barrier, this battle would probably have ended.
The entire imperial city was completely destroyed.
Of course, if this was the case, wouldn’t the country’s leader Yu Donghe be angry? At this time, he was staring angrily at the white-haired boy in the sky, and then at the half-step king Wang Ying, Xuanjie Xingxing who took the lead.
He is full of ambition but not strong enough. He wants to take action but cannot fight.
After thinking for a moment, Yu Donghe finally turned to Yu Luoran, who was surrounded by rain and mist, and said: "However, I'm afraid things will get serious this time. Make preparations first and invite someone to suppress the king if necessary!"
Hearing this, Yu Luoran understood what his father Yu Donghe was worried about, nodded and left.
In fact, was it not Yu Donghe who caused all this?
If he did not force the marriage, then Nie Chenfeng would not be so angry that he would cause trouble in the empire; if he would let Nie Chenfeng leave after he won the competition, then Nie Chenfeng would not be very disgusted with Yu Donghe; if
He was not selfish, he not only wanted to heal his own injuries, but also wanted to take possession of Nie Chenfeng's Luoyue Bow and Death Demon Sword, so that the current chaotic scene would not occur.
The most important thing is that Yu Donghe forced Nie Chenfeng to fight at high altitude, exposing his true identity and triggering a bloody storm.
"Aww... Boy Chen, that aquiline nose is really terrifying. Its aura has locked onto us. Nuo, I will forcefully open up a corner of the world for you. I will take out the moon-falling bow and kill the enemy with you!" Ah Huang
Twisting his huge body, even under the pressure of a half-step king, he still looked majestic.
After all, this Ah Huang is a four-legged snake who has lived for who knows how long. The former generation of true dragons was as powerful as an emperor, and even more. Once upon a time, it also had such power, and of course it was even more powerful than Nie Chenfeng.
Much better.
"Ah Huang, try your best to move towards the coordinates in the corner of the martial arts field. There is no king's barrier there. Only when you go there can you activate the teleportation pattern. Now I will attract everyone's attention!" Nie Chenfeng said.
"Ouch... Benlong likes the oiling on the soles of the feet, hahahaha."
Nie Chenfeng said no more and held the Luoyue Bow again without fear. Looking at Wu Sha, Chen Shen, Wang Chong, Nangong Yue and others who came with flying magic weapons, he sneered.
However, no one noticed that before coming, Wang Chong was very happy and exchanged glances with the arch-backed old man.
"Morrowind, I have finally ruined your reputation and made you a public enemy. That old, arch-backed old man was arranged by me, Wang Chong."
It turned out that the unexpected shout was made by the old man, and Wang Chong had already arranged for this man to shout out Nie Chenfeng's true identity at the critical moment. No wonder this old man always provoked people in the crowd.
In fact, Wang Chong had found out the true identity of Nie Chenfeng a long time ago. How could he not doubt the origin of Nie Chenfeng with his deep scheming mind? He just missed an opportunity to make it public.
However, this arch-backed old man had indeed seen Nie Chenfeng's figure during the battle that day, but it was very vague, and this person was also the key to Wang Chong learning Nie Chenfeng's true identity.
Now that Wang Chong's goal has been achieved, he can step forward to seize the prey.
"What a sinister Wang Chong! Maybe I was harmed by your manipulation!" Nie Chenfeng looked at the smile on the corner of Wang Chong's mouth in white. He felt something bad and couldn't help but cursed.
At this time, the goddess Lin Ruoxi did not take action, but stared coldly at Nie Chenfeng high in the sky. It seemed that no matter how exciting the mysterious battle was, she could not arouse the goddess's interest. Except for the white-haired man in front of her, every move she made could attract the attention of the goddess.
Touch his heartstrings.
Wu Qingyang gritted her silver teeth and ran up to Yu Xi's side, "Damn it, I didn't expect this woman to have such an identity. She was a genius of the Nie family. Although she came from a very humble background, she is
He is the heir of the daughter of everyone’s enemy.”
Liu Xiyue, who was standing in front of many beauties in the Liu family, frowned slightly and said to herself resentfully: "Brother Chenfeng, it turns out your name is Nie Chenfeng, why didn't you tell Xiyue?"
"I told Xiyue earlier, maybe Xiyue can still find a way to avoid today's crisis. That's good. If it causes such a commotion, you must not get into trouble!"
"If you betray me, Xiyue will betray everyone in the world."
It has to be said that Liu Xiyue had a deep love for Nie Chenfeng, but that white-haired boy who was as dull as day but always had wild thoughts did not understand her true feelings at all.
He knew that she had a crush on him, but he didn't know how to face it, so Nie Chenfeng chose to escape temporarily. As time went by, he thought that she was making fun of him. Who is Liu Xiyue?
So what if it’s not serious?
On the other side, Xu Zhen of the Xu family walked towards Liu Xiyue. The head of his family, Xu Yunfeng, had already gone to date beautiful women, why was he still there?
Therefore, after Liu Keren, the Seven Mysterious Master of the Liu family who was not close to men, left, Xu Zhen found an opportunity and ran over, looking at the worried Liu Xiyue with a smile on his face.
"Hey, sister Xiyue, I'm here to protect you." Xu Zhen said honestly, patting his thick chest to indicate that I'm here, don't worry.
"Hehehe, Brother Xu, those monks won't hurt me. No matter if they bleed into rivers or be beaten to death, Xiyue doesn't care. As long as Brother Chenfeng is safe!"
"Let's go, Brother Xu, let's go up and help Brother Chenfeng!" Liu Xiyue pulled Xu Zhen and prepared to fly into the sky, but found that he couldn't pull him, "Sister Xiyue, no. Brother Chen is the one who is attacking now."
In the center of the killing, almost everyone wants to get him. If we go, we will make people angry." Xu Zhen frowned and continued: "Besides, if we go, it will be in vain."
"If the head of the family finds out, I'm afraid life will be difficult."
When Liu Xiyue heard this, she was stunned and stopped moving her white jade legs under her purple skirt.
"If you don't love battles, you love beauties; if you don't care about the wind and clouds, you only care about the moon." - This is Xu Zhen, who is honest and cutely stupid. Of course, no one knows what kind of thoughts this genius boy from the Xu family has and what amazing ideas he has.
strength.
When Nie Chenfeng's true identity was revealed, and Nie Chenfeng was just shocked and made no excuses, Zhou Xianer already understood that this was the Nie Chenfeng who was married to her fingertips.
So suddenly, she was conflicted and didn't know what to do.
However, when Zhou Yong heard that, his old body trembled, and he looked at the white-haired man in the sky with a giant dragon in disbelief, "Oh haha - what weird things have happened to me these days? How many times has this white-haired boy played?
Disappeared in a year?”
Sweat, this week the old man actually said that Nie Chenfeng disappeared because he had nothing to do, so he would go and have some fun if he could?
"Miss, do you want to inform the clan leader first?" Zhou Yong asked tentatively.
After hearing this, Zhou Xianer hesitated for a long time, and finally waved her jade hand to the round-faced Zhou Shi on one side, and said: "Xiao Shizi, go and inform my father."
Hearing this, Zhou Shi smiled honestly, showing his snow-like teeth and said:
"Hehe, okay!"
At this time, the character "Jun" appears in Nie Chenfeng's cultivation, which is comparable to that of a six-star Huang Jie. In terms of the room for improvement in his own strength, it should not be a problem for one of Wang Chong to deal with Wu Sha. But if there is a crowd fighting
, that would be dangerous.
He bent his bow and attached an arrow, and shot it directly at Wang Chong, who was the first to fly in with the "Yin Yang Fan". He was so dazzling in the daytime, covered in moonlight, with a looming crescent moon shrouding his head.
, his white hair reflects a kind of vicissitudes, a kind of desolation, a kind of determination, and a kind of sadness.
"Shua..."
The silver arrow trailed its long tail and shot towards Wang Chong.
"Damn white-haired devil, still struggling like this!"
When Wang Chong saw this, there was a hint of anger on his fair face, but he did not panic. He formed seals with his hands and stepped back to weaken the terrifying energy contained in the silver arrow. He also knew that the arrow feathers emitted by the Luoyue Bow would not hit the target.
The target will never give up until all the mana and energy are exhausted.
From this point of view, he is obviously much more powerful than ordinary monks.
At the same time, Nie Chenfeng opened his bow from left to right, "Whoa, whoa, whoa", three arrow feathers shot directly at Chen Shen who was holding the gun. Wu Sha, who was covered in evil aura, used his flying knife to prepare for a sneak attack on Nangong Yue.
While the silver arrows were forcing all the top young men back, he shot and killed the arrogant monks who couldn't hold themselves back and were about to rush forward to capture him.
Suddenly, clouds of blood mist appeared over the entire martial arts arena. The smell of blood stimulated everyone's sense of smell, making people unable to help but feel nauseous.
Finally, the clouds of blood mist condensed due to excessive amounts, and turned into drops of blood rain mixed with the body fragments of the monks who were accidentally killed by several big shots. They fell from the sky, staining the entire ground of the martial arts arena with bright red.
Seeing it is shocking, hearing it makes me vomit continuously, and a kind of creepy fear with cold heads and feet arises spontaneously.
Nie Chenfeng felt very tired. He shot dozens of arrows in a row, all of which were missed. Except for Wang Chong, Nangong Yue, Chen Shen, and Wu Sha, who avoided the silver arrow feathers, the rest of the people who were preparing to capture him were
Almost all yellow-level monks have fallen.
The entire martial arts arena was completely transformed into a living hell.
Finally, the four top young masters rushed onto the dragon's back and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Nie Chenfeng.
Nie Chenfeng had no choice but to draw out the Death Demon Sword, use all his strength to activate all the mana energy in his body, infuse the blade body, and wave it to resist the attacks of Wang Chong and others.
Gradually, his eyes turned blood red, his white hair stood on his head, and demonic energy rolled out of his body, overwhelming for nine days...