Chapter 310: God Has No Eyes, I Have a Sword!

As soon as Feng Ziyue was caught up in the flying dust of the Nine Nether Soils, he immediately sensed all kinds of attacks from the filth and darkness in it. This kind of flattering attack is also derived from the divine soul, and Feng Ziyue's cultivation of the sun and moon 'tide' tide trick is naturally able to sense it clearly.

He smiled coldly, wrenched his arms, and immediately broke away from the soft embrace.

I only heard a woman chuckling, "It turned out to be a chick! No wonder it is so deserved, but since it has entered my Nine Shadows Flying Dust, how can I escape the palm of my mother's hand!"

The Nine Netherworld Soil, turned into flying dust, changed in all directions, and actually wrapped Fengziyue in a group!

Fluttershy's face changed, and she was about to come to the rescue, but she heard Feng Ziyue laugh at the long, "You dare to plot against me with such a trick?"

"Break it for me!"

With the sound of Feng Ziyue's shouting, I saw the whirlpool-like dust in the sky, Huo Ran separated, scattered in all directions.

The woman who opened her mouth just now let out a wail, only to see a white shadow peeled out of the flying dust, and was rushed by the light of Feng Ziyue's divine soul, where could she stand, stumbled and flew backwards, and slammed into the wall!

The figures flew apart, and it took a long time before a human figure slowly gathered.

Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand to collect it, gathering the dust flying in the sky, but in fact, it was only a fist-sized lump, he snorted coldly, pinched the mass of Nine Netherworld Soil, and wanted to put it in the jade bottle.

"Slow down!

The woman who fell to the ground was shocked and hurriedly kowtowed.

"I don't know that the son's martial arts are so profound, the little woman is offended, and I ask the son to spare my Xuanmiao Sanniang's life, or put these nine netherworld soil in the blood coffin for ten thousand years!"

"Otherwise, these Nine Netherworld Lands will gradually lose their spiritual nature, and I am afraid that it will not be suitable for the son!"

She had just hid in the Nine Netherlands, and wanted to secretly attack Feng Ziyue and subdue him, but she didn't expect Feng Ziyue's spirit to be tenacious and her martial arts were profound, so she blasted her out of hiding just by drinking.

The three ladies of Xuan Miao are inseparable from the Nine Netherlands, which has just been bombarded by Feng Ziyue, and they are already injured and damaged, if they are cut off from the connection of the Nine Netherlands by Feng Ziyue, I am afraid that there is no place to die.

"Xuan Miao San Ladies?"

Feng Ziyue glanced lightly at the figure of the woman kneeling on the ground, only to see her body looming, clearly a soul body, I don't know if it was caused by a blow from herself just now, or if it was originally like this.

This is similar to the ghost Taomu Gong and the three hundred battle spirits of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace.

"What are you, parasitic in these nine nether earths, why do you dare to sneak up on me?"

Although his tone is not heavy, he has a majesty, divine power and coercion, it is as heavy as a mountain, where can the three ladies of Xuan Miao bear it, knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and confessed the past to Feng Ziyue.

It turns out that this mysterious three ladies are originally creatures in the netherworld, and they have been in a state of confusion, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Later, by chance, she got a book of the Netherworld, and practiced the treacherous exercises that sucked qi and blood and charmed people's hearts, but she couldn't practice it, and she scattered into a wandering soul and attached to the Nine Netherworlds.

More than a thousand years ago, she finally made a 10,000-year-old blood coffin made of the bloodwood that grew on the Nine Netherworlds, lived in it, passed through the gap between the two realms, and reached the human realm, where she continued to cultivate the Netherworld Heavenly Book, wanting to recover herself.

Just arrived in the human realm, this 10,000-year-old blood coffin was discovered by the ancestors of the Nangong family and brought home.

Xuan Miao Sanniang was naturally quite happy that she had martial arts and blood available, so she reached an agreement with the ancestors of the Nangong family to teach them all kinds of martial arts, and asked the people of the Nangong family to supply her with flesh and blood constantly.

Over the millennium, the martial arts of the three ladies of Xuan Miao have become higher and higher, and the Nangong family has more and more human flesh and blood to provide, but the strength of the Nangong family has become stronger and stronger, and every year on his territory, there are less than three or five hundred young men, and they will not be discovered.

Moreover, the higher the martial arts of the Xuan Miao Three Niangzi, the longer the time for retreat digestion and cultivation, before Feng Ziyue came here, the Xuan Miao Three Niangzi had been in retreat for seven or eight years, and they had never woken up.

On this day, she just woke up, but she heard Nangong Old Ancestor and Nangong Tianming discussing to give up the Nine Netherworld Land to Feng Ziyue.

She has been in a blood coffin for 10,000 years, and she only sees the virtues of those people in the Nangong family on weekdays, and has developed a kind of arrogant "nature", and she is fierce and rebellious, so she took the initiative to deal with Feng Ziyue.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue's martial arts were far stronger than she imagined, just a move, the various tricks that Xuan Miao Sanniang learned from the Netherworld Heavenly Book were completely ineffective, and they were all shattered by Feng Ziyue's divine soul power, and her own soul body was also seriously injured, and she was stripped out of the nine nether earths.

"What did you say?"

Feng Ziyue's face sank.

"Your evil skill is actually made by absorbing people's qi and blood, so what happened to those who were sucked by you?"

Xuan Miao's three ladies felt cold in their hearts, but they didn't dare to lie, "Those people, who were sucked by my Netherworld Heavenly Book, naturally turned into rotting corpses - they really can't live! For the sake of efficacy, all their bones were thrown into the ten thousand bone pit in the center of the Nangong family......

Feng Ziyue was furious.

This Nangong family, for its own interests, has been supporting this banshee who cultivates the Netherworld Book for thousands of years, and I don't know how many innocent "lives" have been harmed.

He snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his heart was born.

"Is this so-called Netherworld Book the martial arts carved on your 10,000-year-old blood coffin?"

"It's ......," Xuan Miao's three ladies nodded and admitted.

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, this martial art of dark yuan power is actually quite broad and profound, but her practice method is only opportunistic.

"Did you pass it on to the Nangong family, is it also this martial arts?

His tone became more and more cold, the people of the Nangong family, just providing people to this woman is already an unforgivable sin, if he also cultivates this evil method, then he will have to exterminate them today!

Xuan Miao San Niangzi shuddered, trembling all over, she could feel Feng Ziyue's surging killing intent, but she couldn't muster the strength to resist at all, she was more and more afraid in her heart, but she still had a trace of luck.

"Yes, the Nangong family, although they also have ancestral martial arts, but in order to achieve it quickly, they all use the method of my Netherworld Book to absorb flesh and blood, but as a human body, they can't absorb too much is ......."

"Bastard!"

Feng Ziyue slapped angrily, and in the midst of a bang, the quiet room shook and cracked, and the mysterious three ladies, under the attack of his divine soul, didn't have time to whimper, and immediately turned into fragments, and was absorbed by the Nine Netherlands, Feng Ziyue threw this mass of Nine Netherworld Soil into the jade bottle and stepped out of the outdoors.

Outside, all the people of the Nangong family were pale, especially the Nangong Ancestor, who was panicked.

He never expected that this mysterious three ladies would be so vulnerable, just in one move, they would be shattered by Feng Ziyue, but this is not enough, he actually had no scruples, and said the method of cultivating the Netherworld Heavenly Book - self-defeating!

Nangong Ancestor couldn't wait to slap himself twice, how could he know that the mysterious three ladies of his Nangong family, who had almost been worshiped as gods for thousands of years, were so useless.

"Sword ...... Lord Sword God, this way of martial arts, each has its own way......"

What Xuan Miao San Niangzi said in the room, he naturally heard it clearly, and now he wants to explain to Feng Ziyue.

But under Feng Ziyue's anger, where would he listen to him shirk.

"Take me to see your Nangong family, Ten Thousand Bone Pit!"

Feng Ziyue's voice was cold, and his face was terrifyingly cold.

"We ...... South...... Nangong family, which ...... How can there be such a place?"

Nangong Ancestor still wanted to cover up, Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, flew up, and stood in the air, but his eyes swept to every corner of the Nangong family.

"It's here!"

His divine sense was flickering, and he had already sensed that the center of the Nangong family's city-like mansion was the place where the death qi condensed, but above this, it was a big hall!

"Nangong family, Zhenwu Palace!"

"It's a good town martial arts hall, I want to see what is the town down here?"

Feng Ziyue pulled out his sword from the sheath, shouted angrily, and the sword light flew, but he saw that the Zhenwu Hall was completely lifted by his sword light, and the huge building suddenly turned into ashes.

The people of Nangong were like ashes, and they didn't even dare to stop it.

The main hall flew away, "exposed" a bottomless pit on the ground.

Fluttershy glances over and sighs, her face filled with horror and fear.

Feng Ziyue's gaze swept over, and he saw that under the sun, thousands of bones were "shooting" with a miserable white light, and countless skeletons formed the foundation of this Zhenwu Palace.

I don't know how many people have died in these countless bones to cause such a result.

"Have a ...... 100,000 people, right?"

Qi Xiaodie's voice trembled, and her face turned pale.

Although she has seen killing, where have she seen so many corpses, she only feels that her chest is tired and nauseated, and her face is very bad.

Feng Ziyue's face was as cold as ice.

"Ten Thousand Bones Pit, it's really Ten Thousand Bones Pit - your Nangong family, you have killed so many people for thousands of years, and you can still continue to this day, isn't it because God has no eyes?"

There are hundreds of thousands of bones here, as well as parents, wives and children, relatives and friends.

They originally had their own lives, but for thousands of years, the people of the Nangong family had knocked out their bones and stripped the marrow, and they really couldn't even save their "sexual" lives.

Not only the three ladies of Xuan Miao, but also everyone in the Nangong family uses other people's flesh and blood to improve their martial arts.

Such an ugly family can still be mixed into one of the four major families in the world and enjoy glory and wealth.

In the innate secret realm, the Nangong family is also very powerful.

It has lasted for thousands of years, and it has stood unshakable!

God has no eyes!

If God had eyes, this kind of family should have been cut off from children and grandchildren a long time ago!

Nangong Old Ancestor's face gradually sank.

He knew that he was not Feng Ziyue's opponent, so he did everything he could, he would give whatever he wanted, and he was just playing some small tricks, but he didn't dare to disobey it openly.

But at this time, Feng Ziyue was obviously already killing.

No matter how dull a person is, he can see it.

With a sword in his hand, he overturned the main hall of the Nangong family, if he didn't want to destroy the Nangong family, he would never have done this.

Besides, God has no eyes, who does he think he is, a hero who does the right thing for heaven?

"Feng Gongzi, yes, I have always respected you as the number one sword god in the world, I speak politely, I will give you whatever you want, even the heirloom of the Nangong family, Xuanhuang turned into earth and gave it to you-it can be regarded as a burden of humiliation, right?"

His tone and title also changed abruptly.

"The things of the world are like this, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. These dead people are all descendants of my Nangong family, even if you are the first in the world, you can't control the idle affairs of our Nangong family!"

"Although we are not your opponents, but thousands of people from the entire Nangong family are on it together, I am afraid that you Feng Gongzi may not be able to please him!"

He gritted his teeth, and he tore his face.

Now, if he doesn't have a tough attitude, I'm afraid that this kid will really treat the Nangong family as a soft persimmon.

In any case, the Nangong family is also a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it fall so easily.

Hundreds of masters, dozens of innates, plus his own innate sevenfold master, even if he is defeated, it is not so easy for him to destroy the Nangong family!

"Besides, this girl next to you ......"

Nangong Old Ancestor gritted his teeth, it could be regarded as a threat.

"Feng Gongzi, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are not three heads and six arms, can you really protect the safety of this girl under the siege of our Nangong family?"

As soon as he said this, he heard Fluttershy snort and laugh out loud.

If you threaten others, that's all.

Want to threaten me with Fluttershy?

That's the wrong person!

Qi Xiaodie's cultivation of the Nine Changes of Phantom Butterfly, the number of martial arts paths, different from ordinary people, is the path of demon beasts, so the cultivation is shallow, Nangong Ancestor even failed to see clearly, I saw that she suddenly had a great momentum, and a pair of crystal wings stood out behind her, majestic, and she even had an innate sevenfold cultivation!

Nangong Old Ancestor's face suddenly darkened.

He has secretly called the masters of the Nangong family to gather here, if it is Qi Xiaodie as a hostage, maybe there is still the strength to fight, but now Qi Xiaodie is so strong, what should it be?

His palms were sweating, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Gongzi, if you really want to be ruthless, but you should also think about it, in Wuyang City, there are also people from your Feng family, as long as one of my Nangong family escapes, your Feng family will not be able to escape the catastrophe! Even if you are the best in the world in martial arts, can you still be a family from time to time?"

Feng Ziyue sneered, his sword light was cold, and his face was calm.

"I should have said that I hated people who threatened me with their families—"

"-However, you can rest assured that the Nangong family will definitely not get away with one, so there will be no such thing as you said!"

He flicked the blade of his sword lightly with his fingers, and his face was awe-inspiring.

"Although God has no eyes, fortunately, I still have this sword in my hand!"

God has no eyes, I have a sword!

Even though the world is unfair, even if there are all kinds of injustices, even if there are many difficulties and obstacles, as long as he is a swordsman, Feng Ziyue believes that everything can be changed.

God doesn't care, I'll take care of it.

This sword will change the whole world!

In the thirty years since he was reborn, Feng Ziyue has always firmly believed in this truth!