Chapter 268: Nailed Yuandan

"cry……!"
The Lei eagle was another sorrowful, blood splattered, red feathers fluttering, and the chest was held by a Ning Kun sword with a sword.
However, the attack of the Lei eagle did not stop, but still impacted on Ning Kun, claws, thunder, and the bombardment of the desperate, this desperately angry Ning Kun headed the green smoke.
It wants to protect him and protect the only man who has helped it and saved it.
In the world of ferocious beasts, there is no such thing as a human intestine and intrigue in human society.
To kill you, go straight to work, more and cruel.
But they look for one thing, and that is to die.
Recognizing a person is even more dead.
A beast, a group of brutal and bloody, and passionate species.
Mu Feng, anxious, at the moment, in front of him, there is a girl in the Twelve-year-old Tsing Yi Loli.
The thunder of the body of Mu Feng, almost all of them poured into the girl's body, supplementing the girl's body.
Hey!
A Yuanshen Jinguang shot into the girl's body, and the sorrowful and timid eyes instantly moved, and Mu Feng sat down on the ground, and the power was exhausted.
"Moon, give it to you"
Mu Feng gasped.
The squatting month nodded, her petite body carrying the Xuanyin sword, stepping on the footsteps, a circle of moon shadows emerged, people instantly disappeared in the same place, turned into a thunder and light shot to Ning Kun.
"roll!"
Ning Kun roared, a sword smashed on the Lei eagle body, blood splattered, but Lei carved claws also beat on Ning Kun, tearing out a few blood.
Hey!
However, at this time, an amazing sword, even a shocking sword, swept through.
Ning Kun only felt that he had fallen into the world of a sword in an instant. There is only a moon and sword in the world.
"This is... Wudao will!"
Ning Kun’s heart is big, he knows the martial arts will, what it stands for in normal terms.
And this martial art will be strong, can only be described as terrible.
I saw a petite girl with a black sword coming out of the air.
She retired with a sword, and the heavens and the earth seemed to gather together on a sword, and the swordsmanship gathered in the sword.
"Break the moon!"
The girl smashed out of her sword and saw a round of white-bowed moons appearing in the void. An amazing white sword light cut through the sky and turned to Ning Kun.
This sword is shining, the world seems to be eclipsed, there is no wind, birds and beasts, only a scream of the sword.
Ning Kun was shocked and stunned, holding the sword in the block, and Yuan Yuanli fully defended his body and resisted this horrible sword.
Hey!
This Jianguang broke open the body of Qianyuan, and squatted on the sword of Ningkun. He almost broke Ningkun’s sword and collapsed a huge gap.
After all, Mu Feng's energy is too weak, even if it is a big day, and she can directly cut off the defense of the other.
"cry!"
At this time, the Thunder was broken, and a red Thunder was killed in Ning Kun.
"what……!"
Ning Kun was terrible, and a thunderous force slammed into the body, and the whole body paralyzed and fell into the air.
"kill!"
Mu Feng saw this scene, grabbed the purple electric war gun, and tried his best to kill Ning Kun.
Hey!
The purple electric warrior carried a powerful force and burst into the air. It was inserted into the body of Ning Kun and killed Ning Kun on a big tree.
"Call...call..."
Mu Feng gasped and walked toward Ning Kun step by step.
Ning Kun was nailed to the tree body one meter above the ground, a pair of scorpions, and fixed the purple electric war gun inserted in his chest.
He is familiar with this gun. Isn't it the purple electrician used by the old lord who he and Liu Qing murder together?
He looked at Mu Feng, the flying eagle, and the little girl who was very strange.
He Ning Kun could not believe that he would have been planted in the hands of a teenager for a hundred years of cultivation.
His gaze, still looking at the petite little girl of the sword, all in fear is fear.
The martial arts will be carried by the sword just too much. The power of the sword is unimaginable, but I don’t know why. The energy contained in the sword is not strong, which affects the power of the sword.
The martial arts will, that is the artistic conception that he wants to comprehend in his life.
Mu Feng stepped forward and said coldly: "I ask you, why are you coming to arrest me?"
"Oh, boy, you let me know quickly, otherwise, the old man will raise your bones."
Ning Kun said.
Mu Feng was cold and cold, and a thunder sword in the palm of his hand condensed.
Hey!
The Thunder Sword smashed into an arm of Ning Kun and nailed his arm into the tree.
"what……!"
Ning Kun was miserable, and a pair of scorpions looked like a fierce beast and looked at Mu Feng.
"Little beast!"
He didn't finish talking, and Mu Feng had another Thunder sword that inserted his other arm into the big tree.
"Old guy, you better figure out the current situation, you are a prisoner."
Mu Feng was indifferent, and he did not avoid Ning Kun’s gaze.
Ning Kun looked at the pupil of the juvenile blood color. Among the pupils, there was only infinite indifference, and his heart gradually sank.
This kind of gaze is how many killings have to be experienced in order to see life as indifferent.
Among the eyes, there is a hidden and noble, cold and unruly.
A terrible pair of eyes.
"I ask again, is it that Liu Qing let you kill me? What is his purpose?"
Mu Feng asked indifferently.
"Say, can you let me go?"
Ning Kun asked with a squint.
"You are not qualified to talk about conditions"
Mu Feng was indifferent, and the third sword was stabbed.
This sword, he actually stabbed Ning Kun's lower abdomen, abolished his Zifu Dantian, to prevent this old guy from blew himself.
"what……"
Ning Kun screamed, his mouth was bleeding, and the middle of the anger was anger and panic. He was so strong that he was so tortured by a teenager.
"You can't say it, anyway, I know, I just want to ask you to confirm. Now, I let you experience, what is the real pain"
Mu Feng said faintly, the gas in the body was integrated into Yuanli, and the force poured into Ning Kun.
Ning Kun only felt that there was a lot of aggressive and aggressive energy in the body. Then the blood in his body was actually warming up, boiling hot, and gradually boiling, seemingly burning.
"what……!"
Ning Kun's pain is distorted, and the sound of pain, pain, and blood burning is like the pain of pouring the oil into the meridians. It is comparable to the lingering and ruthless.
"I said, I said, what do you want to know, I said, stop, stop!"
Ning Kun roared and screamed.
Mu Feng heard the words of the force that poured into his body and looked at Ning Kun.
Ning Kun was severely gasped and stabbed in the tree. The sweat and blood dripped a bit. He looked at Mu Feng's eyes and already had the color of fear.
terrible? He can't imagine what it would be like to have such a hot person grow up?