Bang!

With a light sound, Bu Jingyun slapped his back with a palm.

Nie Feng turned his head and looked at it, and he immediately saw Bu Jingyun's eyes full of blood and his fierce look. Even Nie Feng was secretly shocked.

He couldn't help but hold the sword embryo in his hand tightly and quickly retreated.

But behind him, Kong Ci was waiting early.

The sword energy came, although it was already extremely weak, even so, Kong Ci still laid a thick network of sword energy beside Nie Feng. No matter how fast his Feng Shen's legs were, he could not escape from it.

At the same time, Kong Ci and Bu Jingyun's palms reached forward at the same time and grabbed the sword embryo in Nie Feng's hand together!

Nie Feng gritted his teeth and thought to himself that if this continues, these two people will have to go crazy.

Immediately, I reached out and swung my hand, and the sword embryo shot out in an instant, stabbing straight towards the distance!

The two of them paused, and suddenly turned around, and suddenly they stabbed at the sword embryo.

Nie Feng was not slow at all. With a slight movement, he once again grabbed the sword embryo in front of the two of them and held the sword embryo again.

Endless murderous aura spread to his body as time passed. Nie Feng frowned and immediately felt that the mad blood in his body had begun to boil rapidly.

He used the technique silently in his mind, and for a moment, the internal force rolled, and the boiling blood was suppressed in an instant.

Zhang Chen said he wanted to help him suppress the crazy blood, but it was not just a joke. Over the years, using the martial arts specially created for him, this crazy blood can be easily suppressed.

Crazy blood comes from the Fire Kirin, as powerful as this sword soul, and can suppress it. How could this sword soul still stick out of its head?

Nie Feng felt a little relieved, but two strong winds from behind him still made him have to be careful.

But at this moment, a blue shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Qin Shuang!

"Leave it to me!" Qin Shuang stretched out her hand to Nie Feng and said.

Nie Feng didn't understand why. He sent out this peerless sword. He saw Qin Shuang turn around and rushed towards the distance, "They have little internal strength. I'll hold them back. You'd better save Duan Lang quickly. He entered Lingyun Cave, and I felt that he seemed to be in danger!"

Nie Feng was shocked. In a blink of an eye, Bu Jingyun and Kong Ci were already chasing each other and followed Qin Shuang. Although their skills were only stronger than Qin Shuang, their internal strength was exhausted at this time, and they were pursuing them entirely with a sense of evil spirit. How could they easily chase Qin Shuang?

Seeing this, Nie Feng breathed a little relieved. However, he was worried that Duanlang would rise and rushed straight to the Lingyun Cave.

Over the years, he has been here a lot, but like Duanlang, he just walked around the entrance of the cave every time, and then left, and never entered Lingyun Cave too much.

But this time, Duanlang entered it. Nie Feng naturally could not sit idly by.

He quickly sneaked into it, Feng Shen's legs made the best, and Nie Feng quickly searched in this Lingyun Cave.

Not long after, he saw a black long sword falling to the ground, which was the sword embryo of the peerless sword!

Nie Feng picked it up, but he couldn't find the figure of Duan Lang at all. He was confused, but suddenly, he felt that the sword body seemed a little hot.

When I looked down, I saw that there was a burning force spreading in the place where I was holding. This extremely cold sword was burned red at this moment!

Nie Feng hurriedly let go of his palm, but saw the sword body falling to the ground, shattering and shattering. A strange force flowed into his body in a faint sense. After a little sensing, it was extremely cold, but it did not contain any evil spirits at all!

Nie Feng frowned and thought, "This sword intent is made up of the blood of all of us. I am afraid that my blood is also in it, and my power is naturally brewing. At this time, I touched it and burned it somehow. I sensed that I was about to destroy, and then it flowed into my body. Unexpectedly, I and this sword also had such a cause and condition."

As he said that, he looked at his palm, but saw that there was no burn in it, but two scars were exposed, and blood was flowing out.

Nie Feng immediately understood that the reason why this sword burned was because of his blood.

The only thing that uses Nie Feng’s blood as fuel is probably the only flame of the Fire Kirin!

"Has Duan Lang fought with Fire Qilin?" Nie Feng was shocked, "This sword does not have ten thousand sword intent. Even under the remaining flame power of Fire Qilin, it can burn with mad blood. Duan Lang will definitely not be able to defeat Fire Qilin by him, I'm afraid he will be in danger!"

Immediately, without saying a word, I quickly began to look for the traces of Duanlang.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't see the place where Duanlang was.

There was a strange attraction in his heart, attracting him, and walking forward step by step.

Nie Feng did not resist. He knew that the most powerful thing in this Lingyun Cave was the Fire Kirin, but if this power was transmitted from the Fire Kirin, wouldn’t it fit his own ideas?

Speed ​​up, and soon I found the source of that power.

But it is not the Fire Kirin.

It was an open space with stone walls on all sides, with a small area, which was obviously a dead end. If you escape to this point, you will definitely be a dead end.

But the sword and sword on this ground stood firmly on the ground, and there was still a flash of cold light, and there was no bone in this corner. Obviously, the people who had escaped here found a way out.

Nie Feng thought of this in a second thought, and then his tears couldn't stop falling.

"Snow Drinking Knife!" Nie Feng stretched out his hand and gently touched the knife that once belonged to King Nie, "Where are you here, dad?"

Zheng!

A snow-drinking knife was pulled out, and the cold light shone everywhere, like snowflakes flying. The time froze the air in the cave!

After being silent for many years, it was once again raised. The power burst out from this snow drink knife surpassed the sum of the past!

Nie Feng took a deep breath, and for the first time he felt that he was only a small step away from finding King Nie!

But he can't look for it now, Duanlang is still waiting for him, and he can't give up this friend!

He pulled out the Fire Lin Sword and felt the strong aura of flames in it. Nie Feng pointed at the long sword. "Take me to find your master!"

Buzz!

The sword body moved lightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on Nie Feng's face. He rushed forward quickly. Soon, he saw a figure limp on the ground!

Her clothes were broken, her body was lying on the ground, her legs were covered with strange milky white liquid, and there was a trace of bright red hidden in it, which was a color of blood!

"Duanlang? What's wrong with you?" Nie Feng walked forward quickly, helped Duanlang up and asked.

Duan Lang shook his head. He didn't want to recall that nightmare.

The next moment, he noticed the sword in Nie Feng's hand.

"This is... this is the Fire Lin Sword!" Duan Lang shouted in surprise.

Nie Feng could hear Duan Lang's excitement, and he reached out and sent the sword to Duan Lang's hand, "The thing returns to the original owner!"

Duan Lang's body trembled in an instant. He gently touched the sword, and a smile appeared on his face.

Nie Feng only thought he was happy to get his father's belongings, but he didn't know it at all. At this time, Duan Lang thought in his heart, "After getting this sword, my strength was exerted to ten percent, and the weak Fire Qilin would definitely not escape death."

"Nie Feng, you leave first. I'll go!" Duan Lang said.

Nie Feng shook his head quickly, "I don't want to worry about you staying here alone."

Duan Lang laughed, looked at Nie Feng seriously, and said, "No need to do this. You have to believe in my strength. Moreover, I am going to get an important thing this time, and you can't keep up."

As he said that, he struggled to stand up and nodded to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng didn't understand why, but seeing Duan Lang's confident face, he naturally had to believe him.

Looking at Nie Feng's disappearing figure, Duan Lang confirmed that Nie Feng would never notice him anymore, so he reached out and wiped his hand, and his hands were immediately covered with milky white liquid. He wiped it all on the Fire Lin Sword!

boom!

The fire suddenly appeared, and a bright red light shone in the grotto. The scorching flames kept burning and igniting. Duanlang felt that what he was holding in his hand was like a fireball, with infinite power!

The Fire Lin Sword has become stronger again!

But Duan Lang's face was not at all happy, and all that was revealed on his face was endless anger and hatred!

"Of course I have to get something important." Duan Lang said in a low voice, "Because, what I want is the life of Fire Qilin!"

As he said that, his figure flashed, and in a short while he appeared not far from the sleeping Huo Qilin.

The fire qilin can be felt, and the breathing of the fire qilin is much heavier than before.

It is obvious that the "fight" just now was also a huge consumption for Fire Kirin.

"He should be in a estrus stage now, and there is no strong murderous intent in his mind. In addition, his awareness and combat power have also been greatly reduced." Duan Lang said in his heart, "And this is definitely my best opportunity!"

Without thinking, my body rushed forward suddenly.

The long sword was raised high, and the powerful sword light, which was like sunlight, soared into the sky, and then, with boundless momentum, fell heavily!

boom!

The sword light was broken, and the fire Qilin rose and stood up, looked at Duan Lang angrily, and rushed forward suddenly!

Duan Lang looked at the pool of blood on the ground and burst into laughter excitedly. He waved the Fire Lin Sword and wanted to add another sword to the Fire Qilin!

But at this moment, a severe pain like a shaking and tearing came suddenly from her buttocks, but the wound just now quickly cracked without suppression!

Duan Lang's body tilted suddenly, and in an instant, the Fire Kirin rushed forward.

Amid the hot stinging pain, another sense of fulfillment filled the body... (To be continued...)

Chapter 542: Nie Feng Lingyun gets snow drink, Duanlang World War II fire Qilin:
Chapter completed!