"Okay, father."

Nangong Ting's figure appeared outside the clan hall, wearing armor, and there were more than ten powerful men from the Emperor Realm standing beside him, obviously all of whom were the elders of the Nangong clan.

As one of the four masters of Wanbao Tower, the Nangong clan has been passed down for a long time and the mansion is quite large.

This Nangong Mansion is divided into three parts, the outer, the middle, and the deep.

All three tribes live in the major branches of the Nangong clan to the children of the direct lineage.

This shows how huge the Nangong clan is.

However, no matter how large the Nangong clan is, it is difficult to resist Jian Fengyun and Nanfeng at this moment.

All the way to the depths of the Nangong clan, Nanfeng was full of murderous aura, but Jian Fengyun was calm and calm, following Nanfeng calmly.

There was a sword energy in Nanfeng's hand at some point. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed.

Before entering Nangong City, Jian Fengyun had already used the secret technique of disguise on himself and Nanfeng. Their appearances were now overturned. As long as Jian Fengyun was unwilling, no one under the imperial rank could see through it.

Soon, Nanfeng had already reached the central part of the sword with his sword. There were still many powerful men from the Nangong clan guarding him. In fact, there were people in the entire Nangong mansion, and strong men guarding him every distance.

However, when we got here, all those responsible for guarding had died tragically under the Nanfeng Sword.

Jian Fengyun did not stop Nanfeng. He knew that the Nangong clan's methods of treating his Nan family would be a hundred times more cruel than Nanfeng.

"Here...they're killing."

Someone saw Nanfeng, and instantly changed color. He held the sword in his hand and was frightened.

At this moment, everyone in the Nangong clan had been alarmed. They all knew that two people had entered the Nangong clan and they all entered the highest state of alert.

"die!"

Nanfeng's eyes were cold, and he turned into a blue light and rushed forward. His long hair swelled up like a waterfall, and a green light burst out, and the law of the wind filled the sky.

Several guards opposite him shouted in an instant, and each sent out spiritual weapons to block them.

However, the hair that burst out with green light was invincible, piercing all the spiritual weapons and dispersing their magical powers, with amazing power.

The men were knocked away in a clanging sound.

Nanfeng stepped up and took additional action!

"Hailiu transforms the sword, and his talent in swordsmanship is good."

Jian Fengyun stood behind, looking at the scenes in front of him, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

What he passed on to Nanfeng was Fengyun's sword art, which is the way he practiced in his previous life. When he practiced to a certain level, his hair could turn into sword energy and kill people inadvertently.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

In an instant, the few people were pierced by the green hair and their eyebrows, and all fell to the sky, and none of them survived.

"The power of the sword energy is good, but the speed is still not enough, and the way of wind is invisible and shadowless." Jian Fengyun stepped forward and spoke.

“Like this.”

laugh!

Just as he saw Jian Fengyun raise his hand, a guard at the peak of the Lingjun Realm not far ahead had already been penetrated. A wound as big as a sword mark suddenly appeared on his eyebrows and fell to the ground with his back.

Nan Feng's eyes were focused, he nodded, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

After the words fell, Nanfeng's murderous gaze became more thoughtful and began to kill the guard in front of him.

After a while, Nan Feng drew his sword faster, which shows that he had learned something from Jian Fengyun's guidance just now.

The two of them walked forward, killing more than 300 people in a row, all of which were killed instantly, without causing any storm.

In a blink of an eye, he approached the depths of the Nangong clan.

Kill the last guard in the middle, Nanfeng and Jian Fengyun stepped into a huge arch.

Almost five steps into the arch, dense figures of human beings suddenly emerged from the void in the huge square, and the laws flashed, one after another.

Nan Feng's face immediately sank. Most of the figures around him were above the Lingjun Realm, and there were also many people in the Lingsheng Realm.

The number of so many strong people is much stronger than their Nan family.

"You dare to trespass into my Nangong clan, damn it!"

"The young patriarch gave an order to cut them into pieces and not to let them feel good."

"Kill!"

The dense figures around shouted.

These people are all warriors trained by the Nangong clan. It has to be said that as one of the four masters of Wanbao Tower, the Nangong clan has a lot of resources and can actually cultivate these nearly a thousand powerful people in the Spirit Lord realm and above.

"Try your best to take action, no need to worry." Seeing Fengyun's eyes swept over, he spoke faintly behind him.

Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, Nan Feng's face instantly recovered, and a long sword of the king immediately fell into his hand.

He strides forward and walks straight ahead, with a cold look and a startling murderous aura that really calms down a group of people.

Many people feel it.

This young man seemed to have some blood hatred with the Nangong clan, and he had a terrifying pressure.

"What are you afraid of? So many of us are not his opponents? Besides, the young master and all elders are right behind. If they dare to be presumptuous, they will be destroyed by the young master immediately." Someone said.

Then, many people rushed over from all over the world, and various spiritual weapons flew away, and their magical powers shone together, covering the two of Arc Sword Fengyun and Nanfeng.

"I didn't want to do it, but you actually want to do it, so I can only play with you."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept, silver light flashed in his eyes, and a ray of light was emitted from his skin, like a flying fairy.

The attacks of this group of people could not even break the defense of Jian Fengyun's physical body.

The Swallowing Heaven Sword Body is perfect, enough to beat the powerful people in the Holy Realm, and the power of qi and blood is greatly expanded, devouring their magical powers.

"You go, go and die!"

Nanfeng's eyes turned slightly red, as if he saw the scene of the brutals who did not want to surrender that day were cruelly surrounded and killed.

The long hair was raised, and the sword energy in his hand flew out.

Although it is the peak of the Lingjun Realm, Nan Feng has inherited the fine tradition of Jian Fengyun, and challenging the above-level is not difficult at all.

The sounds of "Cheer" and "Cheer" are endless. The group of people were all penetrated by sword energy, fell to the ground with blood flowing everywhere, and no less than twenty people were killed on the spot.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was furious, and they stopped here, with fear and chill, and kept retreating.

Nanfeng ignored it and walked forward, looking at Nangong Ting at the entrance of the Nangong clan's tribe hall deep in the depths.

The Nangong clan has a huge influence, and their clan church is many times larger than that of ordinary families.

Looking from the front, it was like seeing a hall, with a group of powerful men from the Emperor Realm standing at the door.

Among these powerful people in the imperial realm, Nangong Ting stood.

After not seeing each other for nearly a month, Nangong Ting's cultivation level actually broke through to the holy realm, with a demonic energy on his body, and it was obvious that he had modified the magic skills of the Demon Realm.
Chapter completed!