"Brother, what do you mean?"
The tall young man in red asked aloud, and was extremely vigilant in his heart.
"Do you think all the monsters on the northwest coast are mole ants? I''m a mole ant to see how strong you are."
Nanmen Feng glanced at the audience and said calmly.
"This..."
The three young men in red robes stared round. How could there be seven evils in Dongtian in such a wild area as the northwest coast.
Several people looked at each other face to face. The tall young man took a step forward, arched his hands and said, "I''m just talking nonsense. I hope you''ll forgive me for interrupting me. Brother, let''s say goodbye!"
Without hesitation, the three quickly flew away. Nanmen maple is a master of Dongtian Qizhong, which is by no means comparable to them.
"Ha ha! Who allowed you to leave!"
Nanmen Feng lost his smile and cut down the long knife. The cold knife awn collapsed into layers of emptiness, and suddenly appeared in front of the three young people in red.
"Roar!"
The miserable howl was harsh and deafening. Under the unmatched blade, the three had no power to resist, and their moves immediately collapsed into nothingness.
The sabre awn fell, and their bodies were cut off by the waist, and the blood all over the sky was sprinkled like raindrops.
Three young men in red robes died instantly on the spot, and they didn''t even have a chance to escape.
"Gulu... Gulu!"
"I ~ I''m not dreaming!"
Xie Kui and others swallowed their saliva. They looked at the scene in front of them and couldn''t come back for a long time.
How fierce are the three young men in red? They are clear, but now they are buried by Nanmen maple. How terrible should their real combat power be?
The five people were in a trance, and their consciousness fell into a halo.
"You... Dongtian Qizhong?"
After the sound of the sword detected the realm of the maple in the south gate, the pupil suddenly retracted and asked in horror.
Even if he already knew in his heart that it was impossible for the other party to cheat, he would never accept such a thing.
Not long ago, the realm of Nanmen Maple was only the fourth level of Dongtian. Now in less than ten days, it crosses three small realms and climbs to the seventh level of Dongtian. It''s too shocking.
In just a few days, even if there are rare treasures, it can not achieve such an effect.
Even, just half a day ago, outside the canlongjian waterfall, the realm of Nanmen Maple was still Dongtian Wuzhong. In this short half a day, it directly soared to Dongtian Qizhong. It''s really a ghost.
Xie Kui and others, their mouths couldn''t close when they grew up, and their eyes stared at each other.
"Luck!"
Nanmen Feng smiled, looked at them and said in a deep voice, "your injury is not light, but can you resist it?"
Several people nodded in response, gasped heavily, and nearly fainted on the spot.
The amount of information is too huge. How did Nanmen Maple cultivate and make the realm soar to such a level, which directly made them ashamed and ashamed.
Nanmen Feng reluctantly shook his head, flashed his body, came to the three young people in red robes, collected their storage rings, but did not swallow them.
Xie Kui and others are here. Naturally, he can''t expose the spirit killing body. In addition, in his current state, swallowing these three people doesn''t help to improve his combat effectiveness.
"What happened? Why did you fight for life and death?"
Nanmen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hearing this, Yuan Jiansheng and others suddenly woke up. They will tell you all about what happened.
Then, Nanmen Maple took out nine green spiritual fruits in the storage ring. This object is called Qingming fruit. It takes 300 years to blossom, bear fruit and mature. It can be described as a rare treasure.
This green fruit is the cause of the fight between Xie Kui and three young people in red robes.
The bustling world is for profit, and the bustling world is for profit. The law of survival is the law of the jungle in the martial arts world.
Nanmen Maple put away four and threw the five Qingming fruits in his hand to Xie Kui and others.
"Nanmen Maple... You''re here!"
The five people clenched the green fruit and wanted to say something, but they couldn''t open their mouth. They didn''t expect that Nanmen Maple would give up the treasure.
Qingmingguo, a rare treasure, is enough to make any Dongtian warrior crazy, but Nanmen maple is so heroic.
"Hurry to meditate and cultivate yourself!"
Nanmen Feng waved his hand and didn''t give up at all.
Green Pluto is really rare, but even if he eats all nine, it is impossible to break through again. The energy required by Dou ape Dan is too vast, far from being satisfied by this resource.
Hearing this, Yuan Jiansheng and others kept silent and secretly recorded the situation in their hearts, that is, they found a quiet place, sat cross legged and began to recuperate.
This person is about ten years old, with a bright and white face and a sharp cold Jun; The dark and deep eyes twinkle with indifference and ruthlessness. A head of elegant purple hair adds a bit of evil spirit, which makes people afraid.
The purple haired youth breathed evenly and obviously fell into deep cultivation.
Suddenly, outside the cave, a young man in red hurried in, arched his hands at the purple haired young man sitting cross legged, and said in a deep voice: "report to the son, just received the news, three of our people died."
Hearing this, the young man with purple hair deeply vomited turbid air and looked at the front with his eyes, full of the meaning of killing.
"More than 50 people died when the demon mausoleum was only opened, all of them are losers."
Indifferent words sounded, and the Qi of evil was everywhere.
The state of the purple haired youth made countless young people in red robes around a little short of breath. They lowered their heads and dared not look at them.
They are not weak. Even among the major boundaries of the southern Xuan region, they can rank among the top ten of the mountain and river records. However, facing the Holy Son of yecha palace in the limitless world, it''s like a mouse can''t see a cat.
Many young people in red robes know that this young man with purple hair has a nine fold realm of the cave sky, and his combat power is comparable to the ordinary mysterious power. There are many big people behind him, which is far from what they can compare.
"That''s all! The demon hall is about to be born. It''s time for us to search for resources."
The young man with purple hair waved his hand and continued: "have you found any tricky people these days?"
Hearing this, the young people in the venue responded one after another.
"The mountains and rivers in the blazing sky record the uncrowned king; Wei Chi Jun, his realm is the nine layers of the cave sky. I''m afraid his real combat power is comparable to xuanxu!"
"The mountains and rivers in the nether world record the uncrowned king; Lin forgets sorrow. He is also powerful and unparalleled!"
"Heaven''s Secret World mountains and rivers record the uncrowned king; Bai Qian, there is no need for these two people to be weak!"
……
The noise of discussion sounded, and many young people in red robes told all they knew.
Suddenly, a thin young man came forward, arched his hand and said, "the uncrowned king on the northwest coast; the combat power of Nanmen maple is extremely amazing."
Hearing this, countless eyes in the audience all looked at the emaciated youth, looked contemptuous, turned their lips and said loudly: "how arrogant can the northwest coast? An ancient and uninhabited land? What is the realm of Nanmen Maple?"
This emaciated young man is Li juechen, the young palace master of yecha Palace on the northwest coast.
Hearing this, Li Jue scar turned red and said gloomily, "the four peaks of Dongtian!"
Ha ha ha!
Tianjiao was stunned, and then he couldn''t close his mouth with a smile. They all looked sadistic, and didn''t put Nanmen maple in their eyes.
A young man in red took a few breaths and sighed, "Dongtian Sizhong is also good, but he can only play prestige on the northwest coast."
Li juechen was speechless. He couldn''t find a reason to refute. Nanmen Maple was really strong, but it was only limited to the northwest coast. If it was in this magic mausoleum, it would be worse than cannon fodder.
"Enough!"
The purple haired youth burst suddenly, and the noisy Tianjiao were suddenly silent.
The purple haired youth glanced at Li Jue scar and said in a cold voice, "there''s no need to report to me about the four mole ants in the cave, but there are still tricky people?"
Li juechen clenched his fists tightly and regarded Nanmen Maple as a mole ant. Doesn''t it mean that he is also a mole ant level, but he can only let it go.
After that, the remaining Tianjiao told the information they knew, and every powerful figure in the territory mentioned it.
Shaoqing, the young man with purple hair nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "the uncrowned king of the five boundaries is really difficult, but the rest is not a threat."
When the words fell, the young man with purple hair got up slowly, his whole body went straight into the sky, and his eyes were full of endless killing.
"The time has come for you to start the feast of slaughter. Opportunities, natural materials and treasures, flesh and bones are all ours."
The young man with purple hair yelled at him with fierce power and arrogance.
"Yes!"
Countless young people in red robes looked excited and greedy.
……
On the other side, in the mountains.
After two days of recuperation, Xie Kui and others reached their best mental state. Even Huang kunsheng, who was at the lowest level, was basically harmless with the help of pills.
Then, the five people ate the green fruit in their hands and began to break through the realm.
Nanmen Maple sits in a cool place and falls into deep cultivation. Vientiane Heart Sutra keeps running and Vientiane knife strength gradually derives.
Vientiane Sabre strength is the big killer of Nanmen maple. If it hadn''t been for chasing Zuo QingHan and others, his Vientiane Sabre strength would have dried up, wouldn''t it have watched the four of them escape.
Fortunately, with the improvement of the maple realm in the south gate, the derivation speed of Vientiane knife strength has also become much faster. In less than two days, all nine Vientiane knife strengths have been derived.
What he has to do now is to precipitate his own realm and try to break through the Vientiane Heart Sutra to the sixth level.
If the Vientiane Heart Sutra reaches the sixth level, his Vientiane sword strength will double. He has nearly 20 Vientiane sword strengths. He is not afraid even in group warfare.
However, the strength of the nine Vientiane sabres was really not enough. They ran out before they hit much.
At noon, after three hours of absorption, Xie Kui and others opened their closed eyes and improved their realm.
Their natural capital is not weak. In addition, their foundation is very solid and assisted by the green fruit, it is naturally easy to break through the realm.
"Nanmen maple, thank you for your kindness! If you need it, just tell me!"
Xie Kui grew up, went to the South Gate Maple meditation place and arched his hands at each other. The South Gate Maple first helped them resolve the crisis, and then gave Lingbao. Such friendship is no different from a second kindness.
"Nanmen maple, I have offended many before. I hope Haihan!"
"I''m so lucky that you can help me. Otherwise, I''m afraid I''ve returned to the northwest coast at the moment."
……
Shu Wushang, Hao Tianqiong and others bow their hands one after another and sincerely thank each other.
Huang kunsheng''s eyes were slightly distracted. He was ashamed of the generosity of Nanmen Feng. He could laugh away his gratitude and hatred. Such pride was far beyond his reach.