Chapter 140: The sword has a spirit

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Ji Tongwu felt distressed, but he knew he could not escape. He looked at Ji Tian with a tough bullet and said, "Auntie, are you able to determine whether Nie Fan is life or death?"

When Ji Tian heard this, he frowned and looked at him, then lowered his eyes and thought.

Because Feng Zhengshan also disappeared at the same time, almost everyone who knew the Feng family was speculating that the result of this battle was that Feng Zhengshan died and Nie Fan lived. But there was another way, that is, Nie Fan died and Feng Zhengshan was seriously injured and was healing. Once the injury was healed, he would be born again, and he would take thunderous revenge on those who were now taking advantage of the situation.

These two types of speculations were accepted by most people in the upper class, believing that Feng Zhengshan was deeply in mind, and even if he was seriously injured, he would not have no way to stop him. It was not his style to hide. However, the latter was accepted by more people who didn't know the inside story. After all, the Feng family is the Feng family and it is not so easy to destroy.

Ji Tian also tends to be the former. Nie Fan is alive and is hiding somewhere to heal his wounds. Therefore, since he can defeat Feng Zhengshan, there is no reason why he will not come to Xiaobanshan for a walk!

"Now, think Nie Fan is alive!" Thinking of the conversation above, Ji Tian suddenly felt impatient and shouted loudly while knocking on the crutch.

Ji Tongwu smiled bitterly in his heart. Every time this kind of thing fell on his head, he didn't show it on his face. He pondered: "Then, aunt, do you want to win over or..." He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was obviously - silence!

"You think about it yourself!" Ji Tian said angrily.

Ji Tongwu understood as soon as he heard this, and the old aunt was trying to turn war into jade. Ji Tongwu immediately stepped forward and said, "Auntie, the Ji Tongru team is gone, we will clean it up later. In addition... the Wen family is preparing to engage the Nie family, so I want to ask the old aunt to come forward in person..."

"no!"

"This is impossible!"

"In this case, how can our Ji family gain a foothold in the small mountain!"

As soon as Ji Tongwu finished speaking, others interrupted him coldly. I think that although their Ji family is not the largest force in Xiao Banshan, it is considered to be a century of inheritance. Although Ji Tongren was about to be born a while ago, it is enough to show the strength of their Ji family.

Now, in order to appease Nie Fan and show kindness to him, not only did they have to cleanse their own people, but also asked their Ji family's aunt to bow their heads and apologize. How can they bear this kind of thing!

Ji Tongwu has always been in an optional "military advisor" position in the Ji family, and his status is not high. As soon as everyone shouts, he stops and shrinks behind him.

"This is absolutely not possible. If it really doesn't work, we will fight Nie Fan!"

"Yes, when will our Ji family bow to others?"

"Hmph, you can die together!"

The domineering determination that the Ji family practiced was nothing else, but they were domineering and deeply rooted in their bones.

Ji Tian's face became increasingly ugly. He stood in front of these people with a cane, his eyes full of anger.

Although she only came out once every 20 years and did not take care of the Ji family, she never expected that the Ji family had not been completed like this, and there was not even a person who could speak generously!

The Ji family can be said to be far inferior to the Feng family. Not to mention that the Feng family has close ties with some Lingmen, but the strength alone is enough to sweep them. But now the Feng family has been completely destroyed by Nie Fan, and this group of people are still shouting that they will fight him to death...

All are pig brains!

More importantly, if the Black and White Second Envoy really came to take Nie Fan, then if he really did something before leaving, who could chase him to the holy land to take revenge?

Listening to this group of descendants who were not sure whether they were separated from her for four or five generations, she knocked on her crutch and shouted, "Enough!"

The person who was arguing below suddenly became shocked, and quickly stopped talking, turned to look at the old aunt who lived in her 100-year-old life.

Ji Tian looked at them with anger and said coldly, "As Ji Tongshi said, Humph, all of you will go back to seclusion. If anyone dares to let me come out to influence my practice next time, I will take him away!"

After Ji Tian finished speaking, he knocked on the crutch hatred, turned around and left. Only a group of shocked and terrified descendants of the Ji family were left.

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Just as the capital was in trouble and a turmoil was approaching, Nie Fan sat cross-legged on the bed in a dilapidated two-story building in the demolition site in the south of the city.

He was half naked, his whole body was covered by thin frost, and there was a white five-finger palm print on his chest, and a slight cold air filled it.

Nie Fan closed his eyes and struggled to circulate the remaining trace of true energy in his body, slowly melting his body that was almost frozen.

Although he achieved the unity of human swords that he had not achieved in his previous life, Feng Zhengshan was really too powerful. This attack not only shattered his treasure clothes, but the Linglong bracelet did not work at all, but also left a palm print on his chest, and cold air continued to pour into his body, freezing everything about him.

If Feng Zhengshan hadn't been worried that the long delay would attract the Black and White envoys, and as soon as he broke the seal, he would have rushed to attack him, Nie Fan had no chance of winning at all. Moreover, if he could wait a little, even if Nie Fan could achieve the unity of man and sword, there would still be only one way to defeat. The gap between him and star masters was too big!

Nie Fan was calm and focused on circulating the only trace of true energy in his body. While healing his wounds, healing his wounds, healing the cold air that constantly invaded the vitals of his internal organs.

Not far away in front of him, Jiutian stood at the window, looking down with sharp eyes. It could also see that Nie Fan's injury this time was much worse than the last time.

The Seven Killing Sword was inserted diagonally in front of the door not far in front of Nie Fan, with a white rhyme flashing, bright and clear, as if it had been tempered, completely different from before, becoming more sharp and a hint of visible spiritual energy at the same time.

"It's really here?" In the cracks in the demolition house that was so crowded that it was foul-smelling that it was foul-smelling, the middle-aged man in a bloody robe asked hoarsely to the two young people in front of him, who were covered in blood.

"Don't worry, leader," the two men in front immediately turned their heads with a certain expression, "We have compared the characteristics of that person, and he does carry an eagle."

"Okay, if you find it, you will receive a reward." The middle-aged man nodded, his voice still hoarse.

"Yes, thank you for the leader!" The two of them immediately bowed happily to the middle-aged man, and the faster they walked, leading the way.

They saw with their own eyes that the leader in front of them fought against three half-mountain masters, stood proudly in the black air, and took down the three of them in an instant. Their style will be unforgettable for them!

I don’t know how long the demolition houses here have been shelved, and almost everyone lives in every place. Some occupy a large house, while others squeeze a small house with six or seven holes. Black sewage can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of garbage are all over the ground, and the smell is so strong.

These houses were demolished and intact. Half of them were demolished and half of them were demolished, so the road was naturally broken and 100% off, just like a maze.

The middle-aged man in the blood robe naturally replaced Yi Chunqiu as the female leader of the Blood Sha Alliance. Her pretty face hidden in the blood robe was a little calm, and she felt inexplicably anxious.

The two people in front of them were very fast and were too familiar with this place. Although they were even more chaotic than the maze, they could still find the way with their eyes closed and kept shuttleing forward.

"The leader, it's here." Soon, the three of them arrived not far from Nie Fan's second-story building that was deserted and sheltered from the wind and rain. One of them pointed at the small building and said, "We didn't dare to get close, the eagle's eyes were very scary."

Without having to talk to the two, the female leader could already feel a sharp aura, and his eyes moved slightly. This aura was indeed Nie Fan. She suddenly took action and knocked her two palms at the same time.

The two of them fell to both sides without a trace of voice. The female leader passed between them and walked towards Nie Fan's small building.

Her movements were very light and silent. Her robe was covered on the ground, unable to see her steps clearly, and she moved towards the small building like a ghost.

Standing at the window, Jiutian was discovered by it when several people came from a distance, and it was always watching. Seeing the female leader walking straight toward this side, its eyes flashed sharply, its body moved slightly, and its wings spread silently, making a dive.

The female leader naturally discovered Jiutian, and suddenly moved and disappeared from the spot.

Jiutian suddenly looked up, stood on the edge of the window, and kept turning around, looking at the place where the female leader disappeared.

The female leader avoided Jiutian's gaze, jumped up from the other side of the small building, stood on the railing, and looked at Nie Fan in the room through the door.

Nie Fan's whole body was covered with frost, his hair was covered with frost, and a thin layer of ice appeared around him. His whole body seemed to be frozen into an ice sculpture. There was no change in his body, and he could not see a trace of breath. If Nie Fan's aura had not diminished, he would have been regarded as an ice corpse.

The female leader's eyes flashed and he walked towards the door below.

Puff

Suddenly, the female leader suddenly turned to the side, and the afterglow looked at the railing behind her. Before she could come back to her senses, the white light of the Seven Killing Sword surged, and the terrifying sword energy slashed straight towards the female leader again.

The female leader's face changed slightly, and then stepped back, landing on a room opposite.

puff

Almost as the female leader jumped up, a light sound was heard, and a piece of stainless steel as thick as a baby's arm behind him was cut off and fell to the ground with a sound.

The female leader looked at the white long sword standing at the door, his expression changed and his eyes flashed slightly.

Just now, it was the Seven Killing Sword that took the initiative to attack her!

The female leader immediately remembered the rumors about Nie Fan earlier, and it is said that he got an extremely sharp sword in Mount Tai.

"The artifact has spirit."

Looking at the Seven Killing Sword at this moment, I knew it was the one Nie Fan got. I couldn't help but narrow my eyes, but what was heard was a crisp female voice.

The female leader did not try to get closer. She knew that if she broke through, she would definitely be attacked more violently by the Seven Killing Sword, and would also wake Nie Fan up and affect his healing. This was not her purpose.

After hesitating for a moment, she sat cross-legged, faced with Nie Fan, closed her eyes and meditated.

Jiutian also saw the female leader in the gap, but he seemed to be shocked by the changes of the Seven Killing Sword. His eyes were brightly looked at the Seven Killing Sword and did not fly up.
Chapter completed!