Doomsday Rise

Ding--

There was an exceptionally sharp collision sound, but a sharp knife slipped out from the sleeve of the man in black and hit Feng Nansheng's sword. Terrifying power surged out. Feng Nansheng was caught off guard, his body trembled, and the middle door opened wide.

puff--

Feng Nansheng's figure was shattered, but he saw the man in black shot back tens of meters like an electric shock, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood spurted so violently that even the black scarf he was wearing couldn't stop it, and it overflowed.

Feng Nansheng's figure was shattered. It turned out to be just a phantom. His real body appeared in another direction. He looked at the man in black coldly: "No matter who you are, if you mess with my Feng family, you will die."

"Fengjia, are you amazing?" The man in black's voice was extremely hoarse. I don't know if he was born this way or was deliberately pretending. After he finished speaking, something weird happened, and the spewed blood reversed and returned to his body. That kind of scene was like the man in black's body was a sponge that could absorb blood.

"Are you a member of the Blood Clothes Sect?!" Feng Nansheng's face changed dramatically.

"Feng Nansheng, now you know why I targeted you?" The man in black's tone was full of strong hatred, "Back then, there were people from your Feng family who besieged my Blood Clothes Sect. You won't forget this, right?"

"The Blood Clothes Sect is poisoning the Jianghu. They do all sorts of evil. Everyone will be punished if they get it. Don't say I am the Feng family. Anyone who sees the Blood Clothes Sect will never let you go." Feng Nansheng said coldly.

"What you said is really high-sounding. Using the word 'hypocrisy' on you is an insult to 'hypocrisy'. You said that the Blood Clothes Sect does all kinds of evil. May I ask, in terms of the number of murders, do you have more Feng Family or my Blood Clothes Sect?" asked the man in black.

"Our Feng family kills all kinds of evil people." Feng Nansheng said.

"A bad person or a good person is defined by you, so those who die at your hands are all bad people, even if they are good people, they are also bad people, because you have the final say." The man in black mocked.

"Nonsense!" Feng Nansheng said.

"Our Scarlet Clothes Cult just uses a different method of killing people, so you call them bad guys. Do you think this is reasonable?" the man in black asked.

"Do you dare to say that you have never killed innocent people?" Feng Nansheng asked sharply.

"I admit that I have killed many innocent people, so let me ask you, do you not have an innocent life in your hands? Do you dare to swear to God, everyone who died in your hands deserves to die?" The man in black asked back.

"When——" Feng Nansheng couldn't continue after he said a single word, his face changed a few times, people who walked the rivers and lakes, who didn't have a few innocent dead souls on their hands, especially when they were red-eyed, during the scuffle, there were enemies everywhere, and in order to protect themselves, they tried their best to kill all threats. In this case, manslaughter was inevitable.

The moment Feng Nansheng was in a daze, the man in black made a move, and shot out a poisonous arrow shining with blue light, as fast as lightning, while he shot towards the west with a sense of demeanor, and he was about to escape.

"Did you escape?" Feng Nansheng sneered, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed at the poisonous arrow, but he made a slash.

The three poisonous arrows shot at Feng Nansheng's eyebrows, throat and heart respectively, with lightning speed.

Ding--

Ding--

Ding--

Feng Nansheng's swordsmanship was extraordinary, his wrist trembled, and the sword light exploded, transforming into three sword beams, which hit three poisonous arrows respectively. At the moment of collision, the poisonous arrows changed again, and each thin arrow split again, turning into smaller poisonous arrows. The three poisonous arrows became nine poisonous arrows with no strength.

No matter how much attenuation there is, the direction becomes disordered.

Anyone caught off guard would be caught off guard, but Feng Nansheng didn't. He showed super-high swordsmanship, a sword light bloomed, and turned into a sword curtain composed of heavy sword shadows, protecting his whole body and blocking all poisonous arrows outside.

The poisonous arrows hit the sword screen and were all bounced off. However, at this moment,

A palm passed through the sword screen at an indescribable speed and hit Feng Nansheng's body.

Wow--

The sword curtain dissipated, and Feng Nansheng bowed his body and threw it out. In the air, a series of blood sprayed out. Feng Nansheng looked at the man in black who appeared out of nowhere in disbelief, and then at the man in black who was running away. I understand, two people.

In order to deal with him, the Blood Clothes Sect also took great pains. One person in front was injured, and the other one could hold back and not shoot. One was used as bait, and the other shot. It was ruthless enough.

"Feng Nansheng, after you die, we will send your head back to Feng's family, and then point the clues to "Dragon Bird City." The escaped man in black turned back.

"You guys want to go fishing?" Feng Nansheng's face was ugly. The Bloody Clothes Sect didn't dare to go to the Feng family's base camp, so they could only lure the Feng family members out by means of dirty tricks.

But this method will be very effective. If they know that the enemy is the Blood Clothes Sect, the Feng family will definitely pay attention to it, and may let the ancestor come out of the mountain, but if it is "Dragon Bird City", the Feng family will not pay much attention to it, and they will not pay much attention.

Behind the big tree, Liu Weian touched his chin. It feels weird that this matter can be related to "Dragon Bird City". He was going to deal with the Feng family, and the Blood Clothes Sect was ahead of him. Logically, he should thank the Blood Clothes Sect for saving his energy. However, it doesn't feel good to be used by others, and he doesn't like being wronged.

Another point, if the Feng family is in a hurry and a few powerful guys come, I don't know if "Dragon Sparrow City" can hold it. In addition, the Blood Clothes Sect is not a good thing.

Liu Wei'an was still thinking about the impact of this incident on him, whether to act, who to help, and how to help, when the two sides fought again, this time desperately, and in an instant, the winner was determined.

"Go to hell——" the voice of the man in black was full of anger. No one would be happy when his companion died. Just as he shot, Feng Yiqing behind him suddenly woke up and saw Feng Nansheng dripping with blood at a glance, and screamed in fright: "Don't—"

Seeing Feng Yiqing wake up, Feng Nansheng, who was already in despair, shouted loudly: "Yufeng Jue!" A magical feeling erupted from his body and Feng Yiqing's body at the same time, as if attracted by magnets with different poles.

The sword light flashed and passed over the neck of the man in black. At the same time, the man in black, who had no time to react, hit the big tree that Feng Nansheng was leaning against. With a bang, the big tree withered and rotted instantly, turned into rotten wood, and fell down with a bang.

"Yufeng Jue——" the man in black only said three words, and then he couldn't say anything. His head fell from his neck and rolled several times on the ground, his unwilling and regretful expression froze.

boom--

Feng Nansheng, who had killed the man in black, fell to the ground, his face was so pale that he could not see a trace of blood, his breathing was weak, and he had an expression that he might die at any time.

"Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng, how are you doing? Don't die!" Feng Yiqing was frozen

Acupuncture, although conscious, but unable to move, seeing Feng Nansheng's severed arm bleeding profusely, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

"Little girl, don't bark, be careful to attract the wolf." Feng Yiqing was startled by the sudden sound, she raised her eyelids, and saw a heroic young man appearing out of nowhere, looking at her with a smile, eyes clear, clean and pure, inexplicably shy: "You...you...who are you?"

"My name is Liu Wei'an!" This person is naturally Liu Wei'an. Before the result came out, he was very entangled, but when the result came out, there was no need to be entangled, just face it.

Hearing Feng Yiqing ask who he is, it's a little strange, people from the Feng family don't even know him? But after thinking about it, he felt normal again. He regarded himself as very important, but in the eyes of the Feng family, he was not considered a vegetable, and few people paid attention to him.

"Hello, can you...help me, Grandpa Feng? I...I will repay you." Fengyi stammered.

"Okay, saving people is of course no problem. I have been willing to help people since I was a child. I am a good student in the teacher's eyes." Liu Weian carefully lifted Feng Yiqing from the ground and let her lean against the tree trunk. A girl, a beautiful girl, was lying on the ground, looking indecent. He has never learned such a profound martial art as acupuncture, and he does not know how to relieve acupuncture points, so Feng Yiqing can only lean on the tree temporarily.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine...help me see Grandpa Feng first..." Feng Yiqing's voice was very low, she was touched by the opposite sex of the same age, Liu Wei'an's hand brushed her sensitive mountain intentionally or unintentionally, her heart was pounding, and her face was hot.

"It's okay, your grandpa Feng has deep inner strength, so it's not easy to die." Liu Weian carefully patted off the grass clippings, leaves and dust from Feng Yiqing's body, touching Feng Yiqing's body intentionally or unintentionally, as if turning a blind eye to Feng Nansheng.

"Grandfather Feng is still bleeding..." Feng Yi said sadly.

"Okay!" Liu Wei'an softened his heart. After tidying up Feng Yiqing's dress, he looked at Feng Nansheng who was lying on the ground almost unconscious and said, "Stop pretending, get up by yourself or let me stab you twice before getting up again?"

"What did you say?" Feng Yiqing looked at Liu Wei'an inexplicably.

"Look!" Liu Wei'an pursed his lips, Feng Yiqing turned his head to look, stunned, Feng Nansheng, who thought he was dying, had already stood up from the ground, his eyes were piercing, how could he look like he was about to die? She couldn't turn her head around for a while, and stammered: "Grandpa Feng...you...you..."

"You are Liu Wei'an!" Feng Nansheng ignored his simple manners and stared at Liu Wei'an with sharp eyes like knives.

"I am Liu Wei'an, the current owner of "Dragon Bird City." Liu Wei'an said indifferently, looking at Feng Nansheng with a calm face. He admired Feng Nansheng very much. He was able to reverse the situation and kill two powerful enemies when he was injured.

With such a magical skill, not to mention the masters of the Blood Clothes Sect, no one would be able to defend against it. The masters of the Blood Clothes Sect thought that Feng Nansheng would be afraid to use Feng Yiqing, but unexpectedly, Feng Yiqing was a bomb, and finally blew himself to death.

"How is Yi Jun doing now?" Feng Nansheng asked.

"Ah——" Feng Yiqing opened her mouth wide and looked shocked. She only realized now that Liu Weian was the one they were looking for trouble with. No wonder she felt a little familiar when Liu Weian announced her name. She was still thinking about her friends with this name. She was confused and didn't connect Liu Weian with the city lord of "Dragon Bird City" until Feng Nansheng reminded her.

Liu Weian's clean eyes are too deceptive.

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