Chapter 187 More Rare

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Nie Fan's sword energy swept across the board, and the bluestone bricks rushed forward overwhelmingly. The five people immediately waved their swords to block them.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang

Nie Fan shot out from the air with his left palm, knocking away the five people surrounded by rocks, and continued to rush forward with his sword.

"Where can you go!" The middle-aged man rushed up with his sword as soon as he saw it.

Bang

This middle-aged man only has the middle-level cultivation level of the elephant level. How can he block Nie Fan who was rushing into the inside with one heart, and was directly injured by a sword, flew backwards, hitting the wall hard, vomiting blood, and struggling to stand up.

Nie Fan ignored these people and rushed directly to the Taoist temple.

Before he could rush in, more than a dozen people rushed out of the gate, all of whom were elephant-level, with a strong true energy and a cold look.

When these people saw Nie Fan, they immediately took action without hesitation and shouted to kill the demons.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan did not hesitate, the Seven Killing Sword was sharp and decisive, sweeping forward all the way without stopping.

"Stop him!" Nie Fan rushed into the door, and immediately more monks rushed out of the hall in the distance, rushing towards Nie Fan. A middle-aged man with a calm expression and frowning frown stood in front of the hall to command.

Scream

Nie Fan rushed towards the hall. Not long after he left, he shot at him like sharp arrows from both sides.

Nie Fan's figure left behind afterimages and moved forward quickly.

He had just walked a few steps when a big picture suddenly came down from the sky.

Puff

Nie Fan's true energy suddenly injected into the Seven Killing Sword. The Seven Killing Sword suddenly changed, the sword energy clashed, the sword edge was white, and he faced the big sweep of the sky, and immediately appeared a long break. He radiated his body, broke out from it, and continued to rush forward.

"Kunlun Nine Swords!" Not far ahead of Nie Fan, three people flew towards him with long swords, one pointed at the head, one pointed at the belly, and one pointed at the foot.

when

Nie Fan confronted a sword and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

The three of them stopped, and four more people immediately came to fight. The sword tip was cold, covering all the vital points of Nie Fan.

Nie Fan retreated, and the four of them landed. Suddenly, two more stepped on the tip of their swords and continued to chase Nie Fan.

Behind Nie Fan was the Taoist temple gate, and the white light of the Seven Killing Sword flashed, and they took them down.

As soon as the two of them stopped, the seven people behind them immediately rushed up. Each of them occupied the best position, blocking Nie Fan from top to bottom. The sword was shrill and the light was shrill. The murderous intent lingered in the sky enveloped Nie Fan and attacked with all his strength.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan's Qi Killing Sword was so fast that he could only see white lights flashing, and bursts of sword light flashed.

The middle-aged man under the steps of the hall looked at Nie Fan being besieged and immediately said, "Prepare for the God-Binding Lock."

After he finished speaking, eight people were surrounded, holding a strange long black rope, with a faint white light flashing on it. Obviously, with a short thin needle, they rushed towards Nie Fan quickly and surrounded the nine people.

Bang

Suddenly, a violent force around Nie Fan burst out, rushing around like a tide. The Kunlun Nine Swords were out of defense and were immediately shocked.

Bang bang bang

These people had just been blown away, and black ropes suddenly shuttled in front of Nie Fan. The eight ropes immediately fixed Nie Fan's hands and feet. Then the eight people turned to tie Nie Fan into rice dumplings.

When the people around him saw Nie Fan being tied up, they all breathed a sigh of relief. This God-Binding Lock was the treasure of their Kunlun Sect. They were not broken by swords and weapons, and they were not invaded by water and fire. No one who was tied up could escape.

The middle-aged man in front of the hall also felt relieved. Although he didn't know why this "evil" killed their Kunlun Sect, as long as he took it down, it would mean that nothing happened. He held the sword in his hand and walked forward calmly.

Nie Fan was tied with a strange look on his face. The rope on his body was very special. He almost used all his strength and could not break free at all. It was not an ordinary thing!

Seeing the eight people turning and approaching, Nie Fan's mind moved, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand suddenly flew up like a stream of light, surrounding him and stabbing towards the eight people holding the rope around him.

“Ahhhh…”

The eight people screamed, the Seven Killing Sword was too bright, and they stabbed through their chests, making them feel cold and hearts cold, and they all loosened the rope in their hands.

Several people let go. As soon as Nie Fan struggled, the ropes on his body loosened. Before he could land, Nie Fan grabbed his hand and disappeared.

The middle-aged man who was walking towards Nie Fan changed slightly, but he didn't expect that Nie Fan could even break away like this. He paused, drew out his sword, looked at Nie Fan and said, "The Mountain Protection Array!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone here immediately moved in a mess, looking for a place to surround Nie Fan.

The lowest ones are in the middle stage of the Elephant level, and the higher ones have close-star combat power. Their true energy is boiling and their momentum is united, surrounding Nie Fan layer by layer. Each of them has indifferent murderous intent to lock in Nie Fan, and their sword energy is fierce.

Scream

As soon as the formation was combined, the person standing on it immediately flew down with his sword, both front, back, left and right, and there was almost no chance for Nie Fan to escape.

Nie Fan's spiritual sense could cover a radius of 100 meters, and everything was in his eyes. His body suddenly jumped up, flipped, retreated, and leaned back. He had just avoided the people above, and the people underground suddenly came over. Each sword was aimed at one of his vital points, as fast as lightning, and attacked at the same time without leaving a gap.

Dangdangdang

Nie Fan moved much faster than them, and he blocked them one by one before they arrived.

The person who flew out immediately stood on the opposite person again, and simultaneously with his sword, attacked Nie Fan. For a moment, almost fifty-six swords attacked Nie Fan at the same time!

Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and suddenly the Black Rock Sword flashed out. Two swords stood upright around him, with black and white luster flowing, and the cold and murderous aura was impressed.

His true energy rolled in his body and secretly activated the magic trick.

The Seven Killing Sword and the Black Rock Sword suddenly became horizontal, the sword light soared into the sky, and the murderous aura filled the air, and it quickly rotated around Nie Fan,

"Two swords are coming to the Yuan Dynasty!"

Suddenly, Nie Fan had his fingers and his sword, and suddenly stood up to the sky.

Countless sword energy that was as solid as the essence suddenly surged out from the two swords that were rotating rapidly, and the black and white sword light rushed straight into the sky and shot wildly around.

Puff puff puff puff

The people who had just stretched out their sword to attack Nie Fan had no time to react. They were hit by the sword energy and they all groaned and fell back. Countless sword energy shot them. The damage seemed not serious, but they directly defeated the true energy in their bodies, making them become ordinary people in an instant and could no longer take up the sword!

The middle-aged man looked at him and Nie Fan standing all over the ground, and his heart burst out. The young and powerful man not far away was beyond his imagination. Even with his concentration, he was a little panicked at this moment. You know, there are fifty or sixty ancient elephant-level martial arts here, and some of them are even close to the star rating. In a blink of an eye, they all fell to the ground. This is their mountain protection formation. It is rumored that even if there are star ratings and are trapped in the later stage, they will definitely not be able to get out!

Nie Fan took the Black Rock Sword back into his body and continued to walk towards the hall with a calm expression.

When the middle-aged man saw Nie Fan continuing, he suddenly felt panicked. The hall behind him was one of the most important places in their Kunlun Sect. If someone broke into and destroyed it, Kunlun's thousand-year reputation would be destroyed!

Even though he knew that he was not Nie Fan's opponent, he was still calm and held the sword in his hand, staring at Nie Fan vigilantly.

Nie Fan walked forward, and the middle-aged man looked nervous, but he held the sword and did not retreat at all.

Just when the middle-aged man looked extremely nervous and his body was at its strongest movement, Nie Fan suddenly stopped, passed by him, and looked at the hall.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt aroused his heart when he saw it. He turned his head to look and saw an old man wearing white clothes, wearing a hat, and was standing in front of the steps, looking at Nie Fan with a calm expression.

"Uncle Third!" The middle-aged man immediately turned around and ran up, saying with a respectful expression.

The old man with white hair seemed to have not seen him, and looked at Nie Fan and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are too much."

"You mean, I should have to nullify my cultivation and break my hands and feet before I can go up the mountain." Nie Fan said calmly, and his voice was calm. This old man was extraordinary, at least at the mid-stage star level, giving him a powerful feeling that his true energy was as thick as the sea and could not be detected.

The old man frowned and said, "Even so, fellow Taoists can find an opportunity to leave."

"Is it because they were chasing and escaping from Kunlun all the way?" Nie Fan said in a hint of anger, "If it were me, would you do this?"

"Or," Nie Fan said, adding: "If I were to leave now, would you let me go?"

The old man frowned again, then stretched out, looking at Nie Fan and said, "Fellow Daoist has passed after all. There are no Kunlun Sect. There are many mountains and rivers. Please ask me to linger here for a few years."

Nie Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "All Kunlun people are so arrogant?"

"Whether it is up to whom to decide whether he is arrogant or not." The old man's speech was always plain, with a sense of transcendence. After he said that, he walked down the ladder and walked towards Nie Fan.

He was very calm and slow in every step, but he had a strange smell, and seemed to have felt a certain pattern and a powerful secret technique.

Nie Fan's expression remained unmoved, and he also wanted to see what special is the Kunlun Sect's **.

"It's rumored that you came from the Lingmen, but I couldn't imagine any such genius in that sect." The old man walked down the ladder and looked at Nie Fan. He was strong and confident, and he was not worried about the long nights or the long dreams, or Nie Fan turned around and ran away, and he was absolutely sure that Nie Fan was under.

"Single," Nie Fan was not surprised that his identity was revealed, and said, "Even if I was here today, no one would cause trouble for you."

Nie Fan saw through his thoughts, the old man did not know anything and said, "I am very curious about your **."

"I am equally curious about Kunlun's **." Nie Fan told the truth.

The old man did not feel any anger because of Nie Fan's words. His eyes turned to the sword in Nie Fan's hand, looked at it for a while, and said, "Three hundred years ago, an ancient man was born, causing huge waves. He was holding this sword, but at that time this sword was not Kaifeng."

Listening to the word "Sleeping", Nie Fan's heart suddenly jumped and his eyes changed slightly. He thought of a possibility. Since that person could use secret techniques to seal himself, from a thousand years ago to the present, does it mean that these ancient ancient martial arts have similar secret techniques. Will those powerful people be proud to live until the present?
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