"This is the Demon Sword Descendant" A red-faced, red-skinned man with a slight smile on his face, a flame playing with the palm of his hand, the scorching heat distorting the air around him, like turning into a fiery red vortex, holding the center of a space.
This is a demon of the younger generation, who has fought seventy-two battles undefeated, once entered some kind of ancient ruins, and obtained the inheritance of antiquity.
Many people showed hopeful eyes, after all, everyone knew that the Demon Sword Heir had obtained a wealth of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which was a huge fortune comparable to an immortal mine.
Feng Feiyun didn't climb the palace, stood below, and said coldly: "I heard that someone wants to find trouble with Nangong Hongyan, the first beauty in the world."
"Yes and what" A cold and arrogant voice came from the stunning building.
"I'll take her trouble, something comes at me, don't be angry with an innocent woman."
Feng Feiyun stood on the bluestone ground, his body was as straight as a benchmark, the sword in his hand pressed the ground violently, and the scabbard sank into the stone for a large part, standing on top of the bluestone.
Bi Ningshuai was a little worried, and said in a low voice: "Don't be cool, there are many people on the other side, and they are all demons, and none of them are weaker than you." ” There were several laughs of ridicule in the stunning building, as if they had heard the best joke in the world, and one of them said, "What is your relationship with her, do you know how much trouble she has caused?"
"No matter how much trouble it is, I'll take it for her."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
Another voice sounded, snorting coldly: "You think that the Demon Man can be invincible in the world, and you want to use him to suppress us" "I'm enough alone, I don't need anyone's strength."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
"That's what you said" Someone laughed, waiting for Feng Feiyun's words, as long as they don't have anything to do with the demons, they dare to act unscrupulously.
Hongluan Huosheng and Hongluan Demon Sword, one is woven from Hongluan's feathers, and the other is a cultivation method engraved on Hongluan's demon bones, some people speculate that the origin of the Demon Sword Descendant and Nangong Hongyan originated here.
Of course, some scheming people even think that the Demon Sword Heirs do this, in fact, they also want to get the Hongluan Fire Dress, and the so-called trouble of Nangong Hongyan at the moment is just for show.
In the stunning building, a hundred young talents are scattered and not in the same hall.
Among the three-story golden jade halls, the number of young talents was the largest, there were more than thirty people in total, of course, most of them were cultivating with their eyes closed, far away from the others, and those who did not cultivate were also drinking alone, silent, as if everything had nothing to do with them.
These people are all people with extraordinary talents and minds, and they will never take care of what they shouldn't do.
On the third floor of the golden roof beam, there are more than a dozen lightly clothed women, tied with their hands behind their backs, tied with silver snake skin, all of them are the former Qing people of the Stunning Building, and they have a good relationship with Nangong Hongyan, and they are like sisters.
Their cultivation was sealed, there were whip marks on their bodies, their light clothes were torn, the force of the whip was very fierce, and the snow-white arms were about to be broken, and the whip marks were so deep that the bones of the arms were broken.
There were also seven or eight female corpses on the ground, all of whom had been thrown to death.
As long as Nangong Hongyan does not appear, every half hour, a woman will be thrown to death until Nangong Hongyan appears.
Bi Ningshuai realized the seriousness of the situation, and was afraid that Nangong Hongyan would really appear in the end, so he rushed to Lingshifang to inform Feng Feiyun.
Blood Dance and Jade Cicada were also hung on it, they were already desperate, after all, they knew Nangong Hongyan's character better than anyone else, Nangong Hongyan would never appear, and they would only kill all the monks who attacked them one by one after they were all dead.
When they heard that someone had come to stand up for them, their faces were full of joy.
Dragon God Cliff held a golden bottle in his hand and took a sip gently, originally this wine banquet was invited by him, but the scene was out of control, but he still turned a blind eye, as if this was a trivial matter.
Putting the golden bottle on the table, Long Shenya said with a smile: "This demon sword heir's scheming is really deep enough, in order to get the red luan fire clothes, he really does everything. ” "Yes, what he cultivates is the Red Luan Demon Sword, after getting the Red Luan Fire Dress, the sword technique will definitely be more powerful, and it is likely that he will be able to win the battle of the horses, marry Princess Luofu, and may become a new generation of god kings."
"But he's helping Nangong Hongyan."
"This is his insidiousness, in order to buy people's hearts and win the favor of these little girls, and then you can find Nangong Hongyan's hiding place and seize Hongluan's fire clothes."
"Tut-tut is really a sinister villain, no wonder he was able to take away the wealth of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in the underground gambling palace, and no one else has such a means."
"Hypocrite."
There were several well-dressed young people who sneered, they all wanted to get the red luan fire dress and the hidden silkworm sara in Nangong Hongyan's hands, these women who were hung up and the women who died on the ground were all from their handwriting.
After Blood Dance and Jade Cicada heard their conversation, the joy on their faces disappeared in an instant, and their hearts sank to the bottom, thinking that they were coming as a savior, but they didn't want to be an insatiable person again.
"That's right, who would have nothing to do to offend these demon-level geniuses" Blood Dance sighed in his heart, he was full of contempt for that demon sword heir, and his methods were even more despicable than these people.
Long Shenya said with a smile: "Blood debt and blood repayment, killing people to pay for their lives, this is the blood debt owed by Nangong Hongyan, everyone is above board, at least dare to act, not as despicable as that demon sword heir." ” In order to gain the support of the forces behind these demons, Dragon God Cliff is full of flattery.
Feng Feiyun stood outside the hall, his ear power was so amazing, he naturally listened to their every word in his ears, smiled coldly, and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't expect your ability to reverse black and white to be so powerful, and the faces of the royal family have been lost by you." ” "Bullying innocent weak women, indiscriminately killing innocents, even my big-headed Buddha can't do it, but here in His Royal Highness the Prince, he has become a bright and upright person, dare to act, really powerful, admire, admire."
Bi Ningshuai said in a voice like a male duck, deliberately loud, so that the monks outside the stunning building could hear it clearly.
Long Shenya's face sank, and said: "This prince is telling the truth, Feng Ergou, if you really don't covet the red luan fire dress on Nangong Hongyan's body, why do you help her take over all the grievances, can you give a reason?"
Feng Feiyun was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he said, "I like her." ” "Haha, what a joke, what have you seen what it looks like" someone's voice came out.
"Nope."
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Hearing this answer, Bi Ningshuai stared at Feng Feiyun suspiciously, what is this windy, I haven't even seen Nangong Hongyan's face, wouldn't I have slept with Nangong Hongyan yet If it was someone else, he hadn't seen Nangong Hongyan's face, he still believed it, but this was Feng Feiyun standing in front of him, and the relationship between the two was known all over the world, if he said that he hadn't even seen Nangong Hongyan's face, Bi Ningshuai wouldn't believe it.
Besides, Feng Feiyun's nickname is "Nine Dragons Holding Pillars", there are so many women who have slept with them, and they have not slept with Nangong Hongyan, is this possible Bi Ningshuai looked at Feng Feiyun like a monster, and always felt that Feng Feiyun was not telling the truth.
Feng Feiyun seemed to see through the doubts in his eyes, and secretly transmitted, "When you see a woman and just want to sleep with her, then you don't really like her at all, you just want to satisfy your desires."
When you really like a woman, it's enough to be able to look at her, and it's the best thing in the world to be able to hold her. ” Sleeping with a woman, as long as she does not have an STD, nothing else can be considered.
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But when talking about feelings with a woman, please be cautious, and be cautious "Haha, you haven't even seen her face, you dare to say that you like her, who believes that you are really a hypocrite, or good, since you want to pretend to be a good person, then you always have to pay the price."
A voice came from the Golden Jade Palace: "If you can catch my three magic powers, then negotiate with me about the conditions."
The top of the golden jade temple condensed a piece of golden sacrifice, and a distant chant sounded between heaven and earth, affecting people's minds, this piece of golden sacrifice was like a golden rain pressing towards the wind and flying clouds, each sacrifice weighed a million catties, and could crush all the creatures in a region.
The battle sword in front of Feng Feiyun automatically flew up, turned into a black light, slashed through the golden sacrificial text, and flew directly into the golden jade palace, and a loud bang erupted from inside, like two metal mountains colliding.
"Boom" The golden jade hall collapsed, and a young man in a black robe with white bones on his body fell out of it.
There are hundreds of white bones hanging on his body, some are still broken, and some are flowing with red blood, either the bones of giants, or the bones of some spirit beasts, which are terrifying in hardness.
It was precisely because he was covered with these white bones and blocked the sword qi that he did not die under the sword just now.
But the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, full of horror, and the sword left him injured and embarrassed.
With just one sword, it almost killed him.
"Huh" The black light sword flew out of the golden jade palace, and slashed again, this sword was even more ferocious, like a dark cloud descending, and there seemed to be a firebird in the dark cloud.
"The Altar of Bones."
This black-robed man is three meters tall, he is a member of the ancient Xinjiang clan, a genius who has reached the fifth level of the Mandate of Heaven, and he cultivates savage witchcraft, condensing ancient witchcraft techniques, and hundreds of white bones on his body fly up and condense into a tomb-like altar.
"Bang" The black sword was unstoppable, directly scattering the white bone altar, and a sword slashed at the black-robed man's body, piercing his body.
"Crackling" A firebird flew in front of his corpse, burning it to the ground.
The black sword flew back and was inserted in front of Feng Feiyun again, and the black light on it was unstoppable.
Feng Feiyun said: "Now do you think I have the ability to take over Nangong Hongyan's troubles":