"call."

Nalan Mingde is the oldest among the Three Emperors. Naturally, he has seen strong winds and waves and will not be frightened by Chu Feng casually.

During his breathing, his expression had regained its coldness. He looked at Chu Feng coldly and spoke gloomyly.

"Boy, I wanted you to live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. Now I'll get out of here and say I'll be extra merciful later and save your life, otherwise I'll make you unable to survive or die."

As he spoke, he continued to move forward.

Seeing that Chu Feng was unmoved and still blocked in front of him, Nalan Mingde was furious and shouted coldly.

"Get out."

boom.

He spit out two words, but he didn't spoil it at all. He raised his hand and slapped Chu Feng with a palm, and a huge internal force came.

Obviously, I wanted Chu Feng to retreat when he was in trouble.

But he kept walking, and his target was still the same spiritual root.

Obviously he doesn't want to fight.

The same thing is true, the night is long and the dreams are many.

What he is most urgent now is to get the spiritual roots.

Anyway, Chu Feng couldn't escape.

Naturally, I don't want to conflict with it now.

boom.

However, his random attack seemed powerful, but it was ordinary in Chu Feng's eyes.

He raised his hand and pointed it out.

Then he directly shattered the strong wind.

Then, he remained motionless as a mountain, looked at Nalan Mingde coldly, his lips curled up, and said.

"If you want to fight back, you should show some real strength."

The clay man is still angry, not to mention Nalan Mingde, one of the three emperors.

Seeing Chu Feng being aggressive, he immediately became angry.

Immediately, I said three good words in a row.

"Well, since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way first."

At this moment, Nalan Mingde had murderous intentions.

When he opened his mouth, he bent his fingers and there was a flash of lightning on his hands.

Following closely behind, the energy of the sky gathered like a milk swallow returning to his nest, and when it fell into his hands, it was assimilated into a thunderous thunder.

The next moment, the thunder became bigger and bigger, and a thunder explosion formed, sweeping over Chu Feng.

"Thunder-type spell!"

Seeing this, Chu Feng's expression suddenly moved, showing a hint of surprise.

You should know that thunder spells are the most destructive among the many spells.

Because of its special nature, it also has less practice.

He didn't expect that Nalan Mingde had such a way.

This made him feel refreshed.

It seems that if you can practice to this extent, you will have a few brushes.

Unfortunately, the other party used thunder spells to deal with him, and some of them showed off their skills.

He has thunder-type treasure craft in his body, and even if he cannot fully master it, it is not difficult to deal with the situation in front of him.

When the thunder approached, his body's treasure craft was operative and he opened his mouth and sucked it.

All the thousands of thunders in front of him entered his mouth, assimilated by the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique, turned into vital energy, and was absorbed by him.

"you…"

But this scene fell into Nalan Mingde's eyes and he almost bit his tongue without any surprise.

His thunder spell is one of his methods of keeping the helm.

Unexpectedly, the other party had just used it and was resolved without any effort.

In addition to a rosy expression, Chu Feng slowly breathed out a turbid breath, glanced at Nalan Mingde and said.

"The Emperor Nalan, I want to defeat me, but this strength is not enough."

His words made Nalan Mingde's face even more gloomy.

In his heart, he was even more angry at this moment and immediately gritted his teeth.

"Boy, you're too proud."

He was completely ignited by Chu Feng.

I think he has been passed down for thousands of years in the Nalan royal family. He is the dignified Nalan royal family. Even the ancient Nine Five Lords did not have the honor he came to.

Now, he was repeatedly provoked by a young boy, who could still bear it?

"Today, I will let you know the foundation of the royal family."

When Nalan Mingde spoke, he took a step forward and his whole body became transparent, as if he had disappeared the next moment.

When he appeared, he was already standing behind Chu Feng. With his big hand, he flipped his hand and a rusty copper dagger appeared in his hand.

This dagger has complex patterns engraved on it, which is very simple.

Even, it makes people feel dizzy and weak all over when they look at it.

If anyone knows something about weapons now, he will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.

This dagger is the famous copper dagger.

This was held by the Northern Emperor back then, and it was contaminated with the aura of the emperor and did not dare to invade the soldiers.

Just because this object has strange array patterns, it can unknowingly affect people's minds, and is also called evil soldiers.

I don’t know how many people died under a copper dagger back then.

It is said that his blood is dry and rust, leaving the famous soldier covered with rust.

However, a long time ago, the whereabouts of this dagger were unknown.

No one expected that this ancient soldier was actually in the hands of the Nalan royal family.

It is obvious that Nalan Mingde has some experience in operating this object.

At present, before the dagger was stabbed in his hand, hazy clear light spread from the dagger, covering Chu Feng.

And in this clear sun, there are dead souls.

When I saw Chu Feng, I felt like a moth was flying into a fire, and everyone was rushing towards me.

This is exactly the horror of this dagger.

The clear light can disturb the mind, and the dead souls inside control the brain, causing people to take a sudden advantage.

Nalan Mingde was very confident in his blow.

Of course, he didn't think the former could kill Chu Feng, but as long as he created a chance, the copper dagger in his hand would definitely kill him.

Of course.

Facing Nalan Mingde's confident blow, Chu Feng didn't even look at it, and raised his hand and punched him.

The boxing wind is very heavy.

It is the Emperor Fist of the World.

His plans are clear.

Nalan Mingde's most powerful mind is his spiritual sense, which is only higher than him.

Although he had many means, he still didn't want to confront him head-on.

Rather than this, he might as well reduce three times with one force.

The other party's body was weak, and in his eyes he looked like a weak cock.

I can't take his punch.

"Change!"

Seeing that Chu Feng not only refused to retreat, but instead came up, Nalan Mingde couldn't help but be happy.

This is the other party seeking death.

He shouted coldly, and the light flashed on the copper dagger in his hand, and he saw many dead souls gather together.
To be continued...