Chapter 658: A Sword Seals the Throat!
Drip, drip, drip...
Drop after drop, a mixture of yellow and blood-red, dripped onto the camphor floor, sliding along the gaps between the planks.
The Canglan sword in Nangong Fan's hand was in front of the throat of the deer's nest, and the tip of the sword... It was already a broken skin, and blood was slowly oozing out of it.
The deer's nest is already completely frightened, even... Even the pain in both shoulders and knees was numbed by fear.
The entire president's office is terrifyingly silent.
And at this time, Lu Dong suddenly spoke, as if he had mustered up his courage, and raised his eyes to look at Qin Feng: "Your Excellency!"
With a shout, Qin Feng turned his head slightly over Lu Dong, those cold and indifferent eyes, Lu Dong couldn't help but tremble when he saw it, and the words that came to his mouth were faintly unspeakable.
"The deer's nest is a child of the deer family, if your Excellency kills him, there will definitely be a big trouble, and if your Excellency lets him go, the three of us will ensure that today's matter is over, and it will never disturb half a cent in the future. β
In this remark... There is a hint of threat.
After Lu Dong said this, the deer nest that was pressed against the throat by the sword seemed to have found a savior, and shouted frantically: "Yes, yes, yes, let me go, I will never say anything about today!"
However, just after saying this sentence, he trembled violently and didn't dare to say more.
Because the sword in Nangong Fan's hand stabbed forward again.
At this moment, Nangong Fan looked at Qin Feng behind him slightly, his expression was entangled, to kill or not to kill... He couldn't be sure.
"Say it?"
Qin Feng looked at Lu Dong as if he was looking at a mentally retarded two-hundred-five: "Do you think you have a chance to speak out?"
This sentence... It was cold to the depths of Lu Dong's heart, and he subconsciously said something bad in his heart.
Lu Hong, who was beside him, also turned extremely ugly in an instant, and the two of them glanced at each other, and they both showed a decisive look in their eyes!
Both of them have the answer in their hearts, if they continue to wait here... Only death!
But just when they wanted to do something.
"Kill. β
An indifferent word came out faintly.
Shh~!
The sound of the earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and hundreds of Canglan swords roared out, heading straight for Lu Dong and Lu Hong.
The two of them looked frightened, and turned sharply to escape through the window, but... It was not comparable to the speed of the Canglan Sword at all, and the sword light swept across the two of them.
In just a breath, when the sound of the sword roar slowly settled, Lu Dong and Lu Hong, who were standing in place, all widened their eyes, with a look of disbelief, and there were hundreds of sword marks on their bodies, towards the direction of the deer's nest, slowly... Kneeled down.
Thump.
Lying to the ground, bleeding... Diffuse over the camphor wood floor.
Breath... Never, death!
Killing these two people, Qin Feng just glanced at it lightly, and there was no expression at all, in his eyes... These people, one by one, deserve to die.
"I, I... I, you, you... You..."
The deer nest that was held against the sword, when he saw Lu Hong and Lu Dong dead in front of him, when he saw the godless eyes of these two people, the whole person was already frightened and incoherent, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Subconsciously...
The deer's nest turned its head, and those eyes... Facing the south of the palace sail.
It was also this moment...
When he looked at Nangong Fan at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly!
The sword in Nangong Fan's hand was sent forward mercilessly, directly piercing the throat of the deer's nest, and the sword qi in the sword... It doesn't need to be urged, it will automatically explode.
It is divided into two shares, one goes up to destroy the deer's nest and the sea, and the other goes down to destroy its dantian.
Whew...!
Nangong Fan slowly pulled out the Canglan Sword in his hand, and the moment the sword came out, blood exploded on his face and splashed on the corner of his eyes, Nangong Fan's eyes... This momentγIt's changed!
The intention of killing, accumulation in the body!
Seeing blood... There will be a real transformation!
Looking at Nangong Fan's back and feeling the changes in Nangong Fan's temperament, Qin Feng's expression was calm and indifferent, and he slowly turned around and looked at the high-level leaders of the Qin Clan, these high-level Qin Clans, when they were looked at by Qin Feng, they were all shocked in unison, and they stood up straight one by one.
...............
Meanwhile.
The boundary where the fairy court is located, the place of the Xuannu Mountain and the side peaks of the fairy world.
The roar of thunder still resounded, and it rumbled down from the black cloud.
Between the clouds.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu and the old woman, both of them were looking at the Nangong Yiren at the top of the peak, their expressions were dignified, and the thunder just now was already the fifth of the four rounds of nine heavenly thunders.
Nangong Yiren... is still resisting with his body, and he has already carried through the five paths.
"Ah Xuan, with the body of the Yi people, at most they can carry two more heavenly thunders, if the Yi people can't recover after the two heavenly thunders, you and I can only forcibly use our strength to disperse the heavenly tribulation. β
The old woman said in a condensed voice, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu also nodded slightly.
With the holy power of the two of them, it is still possible to dispel the Four or Nine Heavenly Tribulations.
Although they are extremely reluctant to do so.
Because once this Heavenly Tribulation is dissolved, it means that Nangong Yiren's Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation has failed, once it fails... At least within 10,000 years, Nangong Yiren will not be recognized by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and they will not be able to become immortals.
If you want to survive the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations again, you will need to wait for 10,000 years.
For such an anti-heaven qualification as the Heavenly Maiden's spirit, 10,000 years... Enough for him to reach quasi-sainthood or even higher cultivation.
What's more...
Stuck in the Mahayana realm for 10,000 years, this is also an extremely unacceptable thing, especially when it is obviously possible to break through, but it is limited by the Heavenly Dao, it will be extremely aggrieved.
Rumble~!
Another thunderbolt fell, smashing down on the top of this side peak, stirring up countless rubble.
The old woman beside the Nine Heavens Xuannu raised her hand without hesitation at this moment, and just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
"Uncle Shi and so on. β
The goddess of the Nine Heavens Xuan condensed, and in her beautiful eyes, the Nangong Yiren on the peak... For the thunder just now, he slightly cast a small spell to resist, and this action is extremely easy to ignore.
Although it was not completely resisted, it also dissolved thirty percent of the power of the thunder.
"She's all right. β
There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and she spoke.
The pinnacle of the mountain.
Nangong Yiren took a deep breath, the confusion just now made her carry five heavenly thunders with her body one after another, and when the sixth one fell, the panic disappeared suddenly, but she didn't have time to cast any magical powers, so she could only pinch out a spell at will, unloading thirty percent of the power of the heavenly thunder.
Now six heavenly thunders have fallen.
Heavenly Thunder... There are also three, and they are also the strongest three.
Nangong Yiren hurriedly stabilized his mind and raised his eyes to look at the sky... There was a look of certainty in her eyes, and when she survived the catastrophe, no matter what! I'm going to find my brother!
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