Reborn as a thief and a husband

Chapter 125

evil smile.

"We meet again, little thing..." He muttered to himself, with complicated emotions in the curved and charming eyes.

There is anticipation, excitement, cruelty, and desire... the interweaving of ghosts and charms is frightening.

Every time I see him, I get stronger.

He thought it was just a plaything to be played with in the applause, and he would forget it after playing it, but he didn't expect to be able to escape from his clutches many times. Now, he can feel that the other party is already a demon who is qualified to be his opponent.

The ice-cold black blood flowed faster in his body, boiling and clamoring.

He couldn't wait to taste the supreme pleasure of conquering the strong.

Nan Feng stood facing the wind, squinting his eyes slightly, just looking at it like this, he could feel the invisible pressure coming, and the countless monsters could easily scare the shit out of those who were not brave enough to fight.

He clenched his hands behind his back into fists, simply closed his eyes, and stopped looking.

"Nanfeng be careful!"

The first batch of monsters struck him the moment he closed his eyes.

Overwhelming, overwhelming roaring sound from far to near quickly, sweeping towards his eyes in the blink of an eye, almost engulfing him completely.

There was rumble in Nanfeng's ears, but he couldn't hear anything else.

He remembered what Chu Qiaofei said when he crossed the catastrophe:

People in the world can't let go of their obsessions, love, hatred, ignorance, and hatred, and this is the cause of all crimes. If you can see this, it is not difficult to live a carefree life for the rest of your life.

If you want to get to the bottom of it, the real sinner is just the heart. All emotions come from the heart. If you can control it, you will be able to achieve Taoism and become immortal, it's just a piece of cake...

What judges his good and evil is whether he will make mistakes again and again, or whether he will correct himself.

How could they have changed?

Zhuang Chunliang and Dixuan Taoist wanted to pull Nanfeng back, but who knew that this person seemed to have roots on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't be pulled at all. As a last resort, the two had to leave him behind, and quickly backed away, watching helplessly. It is devoured by the monsters that come forward one after another.

The demon king murmured sadly: "I didn't expect to lose as soon as I came up..."

The Taoist of Dixuan didn't speak, but just stared at the center where the monsters gathered unwillingly, and the demon king laughed wildly in his ear: "No way! How dare you come to fight with such little ability?!! Are you trying to laugh me to death? , Hahahahaha...!"

Although there are many monsters in this group, they will eventually come to an end.

When the last few monsters disappeared, the figure buried in them was finally revealed.

Nan Feng still looked dead, with his eyes closed and his hands behind his back.

The Demon King's laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhuang Chunliang exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! He's still alive, he's still alive!!!" He danced happily and danced around in place.

The Taoist of Dixuan opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Where are those monsters?"

Nanfeng tsk-tsk mischievously, and raised his voice: "The sea is tolerant to all rivers, but the taste of these broken things is really not very good."

Since the devil is born from the heart, let it be destroyed from the heart.

He tolerated this boundless evil with boundless kindness.

[172] The simplest trick, disintegrating all of you

"Hey!" He raised his jaw handsomely, and shouted to the Demon King who was not far away: "Let's all come here, don't waste your time."

"court death!"

As soon as the Demon King waved his hand, the catwoman standing next to him immediately soared into the air, waving huge and sharp cat claws and screaming.

This is not a fake object made of emotions, but a truly lethal entity.

Nan Feng was taken aback, but when Catwoman's cat claws were about to cut his throat, he still raised his hand wisely, and brought the thing conjured up in his hand to the mouth of Catwoman who rushed forward.

That is - a large piece of fried greasy, fragrant fish.

Hmm... Take a deep breath, it's really fucking fragrant.

Catwoman subconsciously wanted to put the food into her mouth. Taking advantage of her distraction, Nanfeng cut off Catwoman's head honestly and unceremoniously.

The head rolled away far away, but she still had the piece of fish firmly in her mouth.

Hmph, if you grab someone's weakness and ravage it, he will too!

The Demon King clapped his hands approvingly, "Okay, well done!" His eyes were full of fierceness.

Nanfeng waved his hand modestly: "Thank you, thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the evil wind picked up, and the corners of his clothes were blown up and down, making a sound of hunting.

Flying sand and rocks filled the sky, making the blower breathless and unable to open his eyes to see. Although he didn't have to worry about being blown away, the sand and rocks slapped on his body, still made him unbearably painful.

He casually built a barrier to block the foreign invaders, Nan Feng tossed his hair to get rid of the fine sand on the broken hair in front of his forehead, looked up and stared, wondering what trick the devil was up to.

"Take a look, what is this!"

Just when he couldn't find the figure of the demon king, the arrogant voice of the demon king came from behind him. He turned around, and saw countless struggling and screaming little demons who were sucked from nowhere by the demon king's subordinates, densely packed with all kinds of animals.

The demon king raised his hand, and the little demons were thrown into the sky one after another, crossing uneven arcs, and falling toward the south wind one after another—the demon king wanted to intervene, but he didn't want to hurt his fellow demon race, so he was so anxious. The Taoist of Dixuan frowned, pinching his beard and staring at the chaotic scene in front of him very seriously.

The half-circle eyes sank, and Nan Feng cursed despicably, now he can neither continue to block nor attack, but to save, how can he have such a great ability to save so many monsters all at once? !

Seeing him deploying a net to rescue him, panicked and flustered, the Demon King smiled triumphantly, and black mist rose from his men, ready to give him a fatal blow.

Puff!

……what sound?

The Demon King looked around strangely, but found nothing unusual. When he lowered his head inadvertently, he saw the tip of the long sword shining brightly, passing through his chest at some point, disintegrating the body he had accumulated with evil thoughts.

Shocked and terrified, he turned his head slowly, and gradually came into view a handsome and childish face, with moist black pupils that were gentle and firm, like hands firmly holding the hilt of a long sword.

"No, it's impossible..." He clearly, clearly saw that he was...

"Goodness defeats evil, what is impossible?" Nan Feng asked calmly, and then let go, letting the long sword slowly corrode the tall and stalwart figure of the Demon King like sulfuric acid.

The demon king gritted his teeth and turned his head to look. The person who was supposed to be busy saving the demon turned into a demon king instead? !And the original position of the demon king, the clone phantom is gradually becoming transparent...

How could he be fooled by such a simple trick? !

What a shame, what a shame!If I knew it earlier, I would have got rid of his two nasty followers first!

Countless souls of the dead rushed out of the decomposed body with shrill screams, and fled away at high speed.

There was a small but powerful storm on the spot. Excluding the escaped souls, the Demon King turned into a huge skull with his last consciousness. First, he opened his mouth as black as a bottomless pit, and roared at the south wind, shaking it. The sky shook and the earth almost deafened Nanfeng's ears, and then he ordered to the magic army not far away: "Kill them all for me, kill them----!!!"

"Roar!" The Demon Lord responded with a shout.

The storm engulfed the ferocious demon king, who was dying with death in his eyes, and quickly dissipated, and the dark army of demons marched towards the three of them.

Zhuang Chunliang hurriedly threw all the rescued demons out of the barrier, and fought side by side with Nanfeng, asking him in a deep voice, "Can you still eat?"

This is almost half of the army strength of the entire demon world. Nan Feng, who easily eliminated the demon king... still looked relaxed, and replied softly: "There are too many, there may be no way."

All containers have a capacity, and he is afraid that his ability and goodwill control will not be able to dispel so many evil forces.

But don't be afraid, he still has a way.

"Can you and Taoist Dixuan avoid it for a while?"

Zhuang Chunliang, who was actively thinking about countermeasures, was taken aback for a moment: "How to avoid it?"

"Leave this enchantment."

"how about you?"

"I have my own way."

Zhuang Chunliang tilted his head, wanting to say something, but the indifference in his eyes silenced everything.

Just standing there casually, his whole body exudes a powerful aura that makes people unconvinced and dependable.

The history of the Yaozu is really going to be rewritten from this moment on...

"Then take care of yourself." There was no need to worry about anything, he patted Nan Feng's thin shoulder, turned around and left with the Taoist of Earth Xuan.

The moment before he walked out of the enchantment, he couldn't help turning his head to look back. The long red hairband was caught in the black hair without wind, and the slightly thin and short figure was wrapped in the gray coarse cloth clothes. The tens of thousands of troops of the clan, and even the surface of the enchanted void under their feet trembled violently, rumbling, and the small figure was still as stable as a rock, motionless.

He thought, this figure would probably be admired and revered by generations of Yaozu from now on.

Yaoye Junrong, who has always been cynical, showed a heartfelt admiration for the first time.

┈━═☆The reason why he didn't see anyone important to him before he came was because he firmly believed that he would come back alive.

Leaving the barrier, the mountainous burden on his shoulders also disappeared. He sighed with relief, and slowly walked up to Uncle Zhuang and Taoist Dixuan who were anxiously waiting for him.

"How is it, is there any injury, is there any missing arms or legs, is there any honorable sacrifice? Are you returning to the light now or is your soul reporting the news?..."

"All, no, yes!" Nan Feng held his forehead, and the more he said, the more outrageous he said, "I'm fine!"

"Impossible!" Uncle Zhuang, who was circling around him and stroking his hands eighteen times, vetoed, "How could it be possible that he didn't get hurt at all in such a big battle? Really..."