Super QQ farm system

Nie Jingtian grabbed Nie Feng and ran wildly along the river for thousands of miles, watching the dawn break in the sky, revealing the white color of the fish's belly.

Countless fertile fields were retreating behind Nie Feng, but he became more and more anxious. Even though Nie Jingtian was so strong, even though he was seriously injured, he held Nie Feng in his arms and fled in a hurry without stopping, but he really couldn't hold on.

The oil is about to run out, and the crisis is getting worse.

At this moment, the waves of Dongling River are hitting the shore, which is even more thrilling.

Nie Feng shouted loudly: "Old man, this can't go on like this. You and I must run away separately to avoid being caught in one fell swoop."

Nie Jingtian said 'hmm', unable to answer, and motioned for Nie Feng to continue.

Nie Feng knew from this that the situation was urgent, and quickly said as fast as he could: "Wait a minute, I will count to three, and you throw me into the Dongling River. If we escape the pursuit, we will return to Nie's Mansion as soon as possible and ask the Supreme Lord

The elder reported everything, one...two..."

While counting, he took out ten 'Hundred Life Pills' from his arms, and finally said: "Three!"

As soon as the word '三' fell, Nie Feng immediately felt his body rising into the air, like an arrow, flying towards the Dongling River. Knowing the opportunity was not to be missed, he quickly threw ten 'Hundred Life Pills' towards Nie Feng with all his strength.

Shocked, he shouted anxiously: "Master, continue on!"

A person like Nie Jingtian could determine the location of the 'Hundred Life Pill' with just a twitch of his ears. Even though he was seriously injured, he easily hooked his wrist and put the 'Hundred Life Pill' into the palm of his hand. He recognized what it was and was immediately filled with surprises.

, secretly thinking that God will not destroy me.

He was not an indecisive person, so he immediately swallowed two 'Hundred Life Pills' to regain his strength, his confidence greatly increased, and he shot away like an arrow.

Lin Tianyu kept chasing after him. When he saw Nie Jingtian abandoning Nie Feng, he immediately became energetic and quickly said to one of them: "Lin Han, if you go after that Nie Feng, you must bring his head back to me!"

There was a swordsman behind him. He was tall and strong, especially with his long fingers, which showed that he was a good hand with a sword. When he heard the order, his dark eyes immediately burst into light, and he agreed, and immediately he was like a swordsman.

Like a white crane, he broke away from the team and ran towards Nie Feng.

It was too late to say that it was too early to say that. In fact, Nie Feng had just submerged into the Tangling River and reached the bank of the Tangling River at this moment.

As he ran away, he looked back and saw only a swordsman chasing him. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and even more worried for Nie Jingtian. He saw the swordsman, who was as fast as a white crane and as fast as a meteor and lightning, walking across the east

On the surface of the Linghe River, as if walking on flat ground, they chased him. They knew that the man's strength was even greater than that of Nie Taihua, so he did not dare to neglect and ran away like crazy.

The swordsman had an arrogant look on his face, thinking that he would refine his body to the sixth level and get rid of the fake masters to keep the real masters. He could not catch a Qi refining stage master with ease, and he did not take Nie Feng seriously. He walked faster and wanted to complete the task faster.

You can go to the largest hook bar in Tanglin Mansion to have a good time.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was his usual expression whenever he wanted to kill someone.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked around incredulously. At that moment, Nie Feng disappeared out of thin air as if he had transformed into a living person.

He suddenly froze on the spot, unfolded his five senses, and searched the area, but still found nothing.

He was filled with doubts and wondered whether Nie Feng had used some kind of blinding trick. He was definitely not sure that it was the legendary teleportation technique only possessed by immortals.

How did he know that there is such a magical existence as farm space in this world?

At this moment, Nie Feng was lying in the spiritual liquid pool in the farm space, singing a song that belonged to his time and space leisurely, and taking a comfortable bath. After tossing in the spiritual liquid pool for a long time, Nie Feng found a set of clothes and put them on, secretly

Make a plan.

Then, in the warehouse, I found the 'Huang Zhao Sword'.

This is a top-notch weapon that Nie Feng spent a huge amount of money to buy last time, but he didn't have time to use it before.

This 'Huang Zhao Sword' is about four feet and two inches long, with a smooth body and is made of hundreds of precious materials. The back of the sword is engraved with mysterious patterns. It is very heavy to hold, but the blade is extremely sharp.

Holding the handle of the knife, Nie Feng poured the emperor's vitality into it, which immediately caused bursts of golden light from the 'Huang Zhao Dao', the roar of the divine dragon, and even a 'buzzing' vibration.

Nie Feng believed even more that the emperor's vitality had a certain blessing effect on weapons and treasures, greatly increasing their power.

His confidence greatly increased, he rushed out of the warehouse, and in front of the golden book of 'Overlord Sword Record', he picked up the first-level sword skills at his fingertips. He was like a master, and his momentum was quite extraordinary! One move after another, reaching the pinnacle, completely natural, and even more domineering.

Unparalleled.

After practicing for a long time, he finally stopped, thinking that actual combat is indeed the simplest and most dangerous way to improve his strength. Between life and death, there is great terror, either going to hell or going to heaven.

Nie Feng tasted the sweetness and became even more uncontrollable. He decided to fight more in the future, thus developing his warlike character.

In this way, Nie Feng could practice with peace of mind in the farm space.

Practice sword skills and strive to be able to enter the Tao from the sword as soon as possible.

Practicing the ‘Emperor Skill’ is the only way to become a strong person.

Putting the two together, Nie Feng was intoxicated. The 'Baishou Dan' he took every day made his qi and blood strong and strengthened his body.

After three days of this, Nie Feng's vision of "the sun and the moon competing for glory, and the dragon emerging from the water" made a loud noise, and the waves shook magnificently, and the momentum continued to rise. The number of Nie Feng's golden ocean of vitality increased sharply, and the waves became more turbulent.

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The divine dragon between the sun and the moon roared loudly, rushed towards the sun and moon, and spit out golden mist, making Nie Feng appear both illusory and real.

This vision lasted for nearly an hour. Finally, Nie Feng was shocked. The emperor's vitality circulated rapidly in his body for several days, broke through the rush level, and then returned to the dantian, immediately allowing Nie Feng to break through to the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.

Feeling the limit of his body, Nie Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the vision immediately disappeared without a trace.

He stood up, his body became taller, stronger and stronger, and his masculine aura made him look more masculine and charming.

With the help of endless pills and the experience of life and death, his cultivation speed is not unsatisfactory. Those so-called geniuses must feel ashamed compared to a underachiever like him.

Nie Feng stretched out, and the bones all over his body made rhythmic crackling sounds. He groaned in comfort and said to himself: "The charm of cultivation lies in the feeling of progress after a breakthrough. Only after experiencing life and death

, can make people feel more comfortable!”

He made up his mind to go out and meet the arrogant swordsman while his strength soared. Of course, the premise was that the swordsman had to wait for him stupidly for several days.

After thinking about it, Nie Feng had already appeared in the forest more than a hundred meters away from the Dongling River.

Through the forest densely covered with towering trees, Nie Feng could vaguely see the surging river and the fishermen's houses that looked extremely small due to the extreme distance.

He looked around carefully, his five senses heightened to their maximum, and he found no other human beings.

Nie Feng was slightly disappointed, thinking that the man must have been lonely and went back. In fact, Nie Feng wouldn't have been like a fool, waiting for something to happen and wasting time.

After recognizing the direction, Nie Feng sprinted, and the towering ancient tree immediately retreated quickly.

Sudden--

A substantial murderous aura shrouded from behind him, making people feel ice-cold on the back. Nie Feng's heart froze, and he stepped on his feet. His body was like a ghost, turning into a zigzag, flickering in the forest with great flexibility.

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A sharp sound of 'Duo' came from Nie Feng's side. Nie Feng kept running and walked around an ancient tree, only to see a sharp sword engraved with dragon patterns from the source of the sound.

From the color alone, Nie Feng could also sense that it was the top-notch weapon 'Dragon Pattern Sword'.

However, standing even more lightly on the dragon-patterned sword was a tall, arrogant man with almost perfect proportions.

He was Lin Han who was chasing Nie Feng. In his bright black eyes, a mass of murderous intent burst out. His gaze passed on, making Nie Feng feel that this person was very troublesome.

The most terrifying thing about such a person is that he hides and assassinates him secretly.

Lin Han sneered, his toes just a little on the hilt of the sword, and his body shot like lightning with the dragon pattern sword. Penetrating the ancient forest, Lin Han grinned with that cruel smile. The prey was right in front of him!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Nie Feng held the 'Huang Zhao Sword', his vitality attached to the blade, and he stepped out, slashing towards Lin Han. This sword was extremely exquisite, and it seemed to be picked up easily, and it was like a master.

style.

Lin Han's contemptuous smile froze in an instant and turned to guard and solemnity. He was secretly shocked and said: "This man's sword skills are so domineering and exquisite! It is the best!"

As soon as his thoughts changed, the two of them had already collided with each other. In the blink of an eye, the swords were clanging together, and the sound of swords and swords resounded throughout the entire mountain forest.

Nie Feng's sword strike after strike was extremely accurate, always striking at places Lin Han didn't expect, but which always made it difficult for him to use his full strength. In a moment, Nie Feng struck out seventy-four sword strikes, with unparalleled sharpness and aura of swordsmanship.

There is even a dragon roaring.

Lin Han roared in his heart: "How is it possible! How is it possible! A small ant in the Qi refining stage can suppress me!" When he thought about it, he felt numb all over his body and hairy in his heart.

However, when he thought about the cruel punishment he would receive if he failed in the mission, he immediately broke into trouble and used the 'Xiaoyao Sword Technique' to display it even more vividly.

With every sword strike, the sword energy flew wildly, and there was an air of uncertainty about its trajectory.

The two men went back and forth and fought for more than ten rounds. The swords collided fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, and even the blades of the swords curled up, which showed that the two men were very strong and had extraordinary physical strength.

At first, Nie Feng's fight with Lin Han felt fresh. However, later on, he discovered that this person was no match for him, and the more he fought, the more boring he became. On the contrary, Lin Han regarded Nie Feng as his formidable enemy, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Danger abounds.

Nie Feng frowned and struck out with a few swords, like a stroke of genius. With another strike, Lin Han's long sword was immediately thrown away and sank directly into the ancient tree. Half of the sword was left outside, making a buzzing sound.

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Lin Han's tiger's mouth cracked open, blood flowed out, and he lost his sword. His limbs immediately became cold, and a sense of sadness arose in his heart.

With a 'buzz' sound, Nie Feng's 'Huang Zhao Sword' was already placed on his neck.

{It hurts so much, please collect it, ahhhhh!}dd