"Jian Fengyun, do you think this will trap our Nan family members? You killed the clan elders. Today, even if you die, I will kill you!" Nan Jinyu was sweating profusely with his sword, but he did not forget to roar at Jian Fengyun.

The members of the Nan family were also led by Nan Jinyu to attack the sword energy wall.

However, Jian Fengyun's face was always calm for these chaotic actions, and he didn't even look at him.

"You, what are you going to do!" Nan Feng shouted when he saw Jian Fengyun was about to touch Nanlong's cementite.

The next moment, Nan Feng blocked Jian Fengyun's face and said, "Although the clan elder fell, his body is also very noble and cannot move around!"

Nan Feng had just seen Jian Fengyun's methods and knew that Jian Fengyun's strength was far beyond the realm he had imagined before. However, before he could he hesitate, he saw Jian Fengyun approaching the body of the Nanlong clan, thinking that Jian Fengyun would be detrimental to the body of the clan elder, so he rushed over immediately.

Looking at Nan Feng's serious expression, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but smile and said, "Your clan elder is not dead. I want to save him. If it's too late, it's really impossible to save."

"The clan elder is not dead!" Nan Feng shook his body when he heard this, his eyes were stunned, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

When Nan Feng was shocked, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and the power of the law of space activated, and the next moment it appeared before Nan Long's dry body.

Jian Fengyun took out a bottle of medicine liquid, stretched out his hand and waved it. Twelve silver illusory spiritual needles immediately condensed into the void to form. With a wave of his hand, the jade bottle containing the medicine liquid was directly shattered. In a moment, the surging breath of life surged out, and the aroma of medicine liquid that soaked the heart and spleen burst out instantly. The dark green medicine liquid dripped directly on top of the twelve spiritual needles, soaking the twelve spiritual needles to exude a rich vitality.

"The magic needle takes the death!"

Jian Fengyun's palm slammed the magic tricks, and twelve spiritual needles with dark green vitality sank into Nanlong's dry body in an instant.

Twelve spiritual needles blocked the twelve key qi holes around Nanlong from beginning to end.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun's fingers moved, and he pinched the twelve spiritual needles and pulled them up and fell down on Nan Long's body.

Nanfeng came back to his senses at this time, and suddenly turned around and saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him for life.

I saw a young man in white robe surging his breath, and the spiritual needles in his hand kept flying up and down. The twelve spiritual needles were like a mysterious palm. Every time they fell, a little vitality would penetrate into Nanlong's dry and lifeless body.

Nan Feng could not see Jian Fengyun's needle-fitting action at all, so he could only barely see some phantoms of the action.

After about ten breaths, twelve transparent spiritual needles appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand, and the power of the medicine liquid that came to the door had been absorbed by Nan Long's body.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's technique stop, Nan Feng immediately opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what changes had happened to the clan elder's body.

However, he was disappointed in an instant. Nan Long's body was still lifeless, and his lifelessness was no different from before the needle was applied.

Just as Nan Feng was about to sigh, an incredible scene appeared.

Nanlong's body suddenly emitted a dazzling green light, and a surging vitality burst out from Nanlong's dry body.

In an instant, Nan Long's skin became smooth at a speed visible to the naked eye, his head of white hair slowly became black, and his old face covered with wrinkles began to become bloody and elastic.

"How could it be, can you be rejuvenated?" Nan Feng stood there in a daze, widening his eyes, and his whole mind was blank.

In the hopeful eyes of Nanfeng, the motionless body moved slightly, then raised its head and emitted a sense of vitality for living people.

"Thank you, my son."

Nan Long's eyes slowly opened, a hint of gratitude appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly at Jian Fengyun and said.

"Don't thank me. You blocked the killer of the God Kill for me. I should repay him." Jian Fengyun's eyes faintly swept away, and he didn't care about Nan Long's gratitude at all.

"Young Master Yan is serious. I am a dying person. Even without those two killers, I will not live for a month. You can remove all the injuries on my body, making my body feel like I have reborn. How can I not thank you!" Nan Long looked at Jian Fengyun with a little meaning and insisted on bowing.

Being able to use such a despicable art to pull out the person who stepped into the gate of hell with one foot and a half, it can be seen that the identity of the young man in front of him must be extraordinary.

Whether it is based on his life-saving grace or Jian Fengyun's identity, Nan Long feels it necessary to be respectful.

"I just repaired your physical injuries and did not prolong your life. Your life span is still only one year." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly and he said lightly.

"No matter what, I still have to thank my son. If it weren't for my son, I would have to live for only one month at most. Now I am lucky enough to live until my death. I am very satisfied." Nan Long also said with a respectful smile on his face.

Looking at Nan Long's respectful expression, Jian Fengyun's face couldn't help but move, and said, "Forget it, for your Nan Feng family, you can come to the Fengyun Sect of the Silver Moon Holy Realm to find me within a year, and I will extend your life for a hundred years."

Listening to Jian Fengyun's words, Nan Long immediately showed joy and said quickly: "Thank you, Mr.!"

Sure enough, he had a good guess. Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary person. He can prolong his life for a hundred years by speaking. Such a person is absolutely extraordinary.

Nan Long was secretly grateful in his heart.

"Old clan, is it really you, old clan!" Nan Feng stepped forward and looked at Fengshen's handsome handsome Nan Long, whose body was trembling slightly.

"Of course it's me, a silly child!" Nan Long looked at Nan Feng with an excited expression on his face, and a hint of relief appeared on his old face.

Nanfeng, a child, has been kind since childhood, and he likes him very much. Sure enough, in the end, only Nanfeng did not disappoint him the most.

"Old clan, you're okay, you're okay, it's so good!" Nan Feng cried with joy, his hands trembling a little.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun thought about it, and pinched the magic tricks in his hand slightly, retracting all the magical powers of the Void Swords around him.

For a moment, the members of the Nan family rushed over one after another.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun turned slightly and spoke to Nan Feng behind him, saying lightly: "I will stay in Wanbao Inn these days. If you want to make some achievements in martial arts, come to me!"

Leave this sentence, the next moment, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, the law of space activated, and disappeared into the void in an instant, without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

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