They looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. According to Nan Feng’s words, Bei Tian should have been swallowed by the Black Mist Demon Dragon. As for whether he died, they are a little uncertain now, but what is certain is that Nan Feng must have the ability to resurrect him.

Then the question is, will you pay the transaction?

If she doesn't trade, once Nan Feng takes action, they will not only be destroyed, but also the two swords and swords will definitely fall into the other party's hands. Then she will release the Black Mist Demon Dragon, and Bei Tian will be resurrected. If she trades, Leng Wuhen feels that she and others are completely led by the other party.

Leng Wulei said to Nan Feng: "What you want to say is that Beitian's death is beneficial to us. If he is resurrected, we will have another great enemy. Do you think I will promise you?"

The Wood Demon King stared at Leng Wulei and said angrily: "Boy, you are impatient, right? Nanfeng Guardian is giving you a way to live, don't make it boring."

"Brother, what do you think?" Leng Wulei looked at Leng Wuhen, obviously hesitating. He also understood that if the other party wanted to take action, he would have no way to die.

Leng Wuhen looked back and saw that the people in the repair shop were crowded in the big hole that was smashed by the truck and peeked. When he saw him looking, he hurriedly retracted his head. But he didn't see Xiao Minghua, probably still checking his car. This made Leng Wuhen envious of him. When was it time, he was still caring about that car.

"Impossible." Leng Wuhen finally made up his mind and directly refused Nan Feng's transaction request.

When he refused, Xiao Lingyue, Xue Xiaoxin and Leng Wulei all came closer consciously and looked at all the enemies with vigilance. Nan Feng still maintained that seductive smile on his face. The laughter seemed to be able to capture people's hearts, but her expression was a little unnatural. Perhaps she would suddenly attack with a smile.

"Why do you have to be so decisive?" Nan Feng sighed. When she sighed, she gently held her right hand and gently tapped her forehead twice, "Do you really want to die that way?"

"Of course not, on the contrary, we are very afraid of death." Leng Wuhen said with a composure, "But we are not fools either."

"Oh?" Nan Feng's eyes lit up, he looked at him, and said, "What do you mean?"

Leng Wuhen glanced at the five mysterious masters and said, "You brought them to save Beitian, right? You were not invited by Shen Gongbao to help. No matter how powerful a person like him is, in your eyes, he is just a useless ordinary person. He has no intention of hooking up with people like him. The most advanced monster he can contact can only reach the level of a demon king, right?"

"Monster?" Nan Feng blinked and suddenly covered his mouth and burst into laughter, "Do you humans call us "monsters"? It's interesting, so interesting. The name we give ourselves is "E"."

Harm?

Leng Wuhen really doesn't understand what they used to represent their thoughts. They probably think they have special evil powers, so it's better to use demons. But in this case, the devil should have become a higher level.

Also, he found that he was thinking too far...

Nan Feng continued: "You guessed it's right. The five of them are my closed disciples. They are all very powerful. Even if the evil god meets them, they have to walk around the road. Do you think you will have the chance to survive if you reject me?"

Leng Wuhen shook his head and said, "Since the five of them are so powerful, why can't they find Beitian from the body of the Black Mist Demon Dragon for so long? If I'm right, if the Demon Dragon doesn't voluntarily hand over Beitian, let alone you, I'm afraid your Holy Emperor can't do anything, right?"

Speaking of this, it is clear why Nan Feng wants to make a transaction. She has no choice but to use trading methods to save Beitian. But she is too calm and has a strong aura and is very perfect in her performance, so she almost deceives everyone.

But because she was too calm, Leng Wuhen was reluctant to believe what she had said.

Are the four guardians all masochists who wish to train the enemy to become the best in the world and then fight him? Leng Wuhen doesn't believe that these four guardians really have the ability to compete with the ten brothers of the Divine Emperor at their peak, and their holy emperor is almost the same.

"Since that's the case, then I can't do anything." Nan Feng's expression finally changed. She put away her smile and showed a fierce look. Her five closed disciples all took a step forward, ready to take action, and the three demon kings were ready to chuckle.

"Little tears." Leng Wuhen whispered: "Don't release the black fog demon dragon. If they really want them to find Beitian, it will be over. Before she got Beitian, she should have kept a hand, and she will fight and protect them later."

In this case, the two girls are definitely their first choice for hostages.

The mysterious man with the image of the God of Death in his hand flashed towards Leng Wuhen. The speed was so fast that he flew up, and it was teleporting at all. Leng Wuhen just saw his figure disappearing in place, and subconsciously raised his sword to block it. Then his figure appeared in front of Leng Wuhen, and the sickle also slashed heavily on the Dragon Sword. Because the time was too short, the Dragon Sword had not even formed a golden giant sword.

As the swords and swords attacked each other, Leng Wuhen felt his arm sinking, and a force that was so powerful that he could not resist came. He hit him directly through the Shenlong Sword and instantly repelled him. Leng Wuhen was shocked and stayed at the sword, but his retreat was still unabated. The Shenlong Sword drew a long deep mark on the ground, which was shocking.

"Wuhen." Xiao Lingyue followed Leng Wuhen's momentum was repelled. After the retreat was reduced, Leng Wuhen could no longer stand. He turned back a few times before finally stopping. Xiao Lingyue hurriedly hugged his head, so anxious that she almost cried.

"Brother, are you okay?" Leng Wulei and Xue Xiaoxin were also shocked, but they did not dare to retreat. They could only pay close attention to the movements of each enemy, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack. However, after Leng Wuhen was beaten in one move, the gap between them and the enemy was also clear at a glance, and there was no need to fight at all.

"Kill them and take away the weapons." Nan Feng did not laugh anymore, nor did he move any other things. He just said expressionlessly, and was extremely impatient, and he seemed to be two extremes with her previous disguise. However, this is in line with their old fairy who has existed for thousands of years without blinking.

The five monsters, Eye, instantly moved, two towards Leng Wuhen and Xiao Lingyue, and the other three towards Leng Wulei and Xue Xiaoxin. In the same way, Leng Wulei was repelled in one move, but it was not as exaggerated as Leng Wuhen. He just took more than ten steps back and stabilized his body. Xue Xiaoxin attacked her by the person who used his fists as a weapon. She was in front of her, and the guy punched her on the blade, directly knocking her away, and even spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Leng Wuhen had no time to observe them. The two evil spirits had already flashed over. Xiao Lingyue waved his sword angrily, but he could not take the other party's move at all. The guy holding the iron chain swung the iron chain and made a "cross-la-la" sound. One end hit the sword blade of the Sun and Moon Sword, making a "ding" sound. Xiao Lingyue fell to the ground and rolled backwards.
Chapter completed!