If there is a demon god, Nie Han will be the demon god at this moment!

The Yin God, which was as high as twenty-four feet, was already standing in the sky. The twisted black shadow was filled with dark ghost fog, and the terrifying murderous intent appeared with the skyrocketing Yin God. It can be seen that the surroundings of Nie Han's body were the center.

Countless flowers, plants and trees withered wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some warriors who were slightly closer felt cold all over their bodies, and their vitality unconsciously passed out of their bodies and were sucked into their bodies by the Yin God.

Nie Han closed his eyes and waved his hand.

The earth trembled, like an earthquake. The white bone skeleton broke free from the earth. At first, there were only one or two, but in the end it had hundreds, like a group of white bone army.

"Calling my Yang God?" Chu Jingtian laughed. "You should watch, how can I collect your Yin God!"

If Nie Han condensed the 24-meter Yin God into the Yang God, it would definitely not be inferior to Chu Jingtian. Otherwise, Chu Jingtian would definitely choose to lose in this battle.

If his Yin God can be collected, his Yang God can at least double!

"This power is simply a waste in your hands!"

A trace of greed flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes. He grabbed his right hand in the air, and countless vortexes were raised, and wind-type dragons flew out of the vortex and swept forward!

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and countless skeletons burst open.

The broken bones and the scattered wind flowed out.

Some warriors with low strength were blown away on the spot. Some warriors who entered the fifth realm were even injured by bones and windfall, and their bodies were covered with scars, and they were wailing around for a moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone retreated in horror.

At this time, the battle between the two had reached a level of intense heat. Chu Jingtian picked up countless magical powers at will, and the sky could see the thunder, wind blade, ice storm, fire rain, and a human-shaped turret.

Nie Han's magic is mainly based on ghosts, with ghosts, evil ghosts, poisonous insects, bone spears... also emerging one after another.

Although Nie Han's magic seems fierce and mighty, it is actually just like his Yin God, like a big wooden sword that costs dozens of meters, which is not useful.

Chu Jingtian's spells are often extremely simple, but their power is extremely concentrated. Often, Nie Han needs to release three or four spells to resist.

At the beginning, the two were evenly matched. But later, Nie Han began to get busy, and even in the end he could only barely resist. Even if there was an occasional counterattack, he was blocked by Chu Jingtian, but then he had a skill.

The method was beaten, and Nie Han was so miserable.

"Too strong, too strong!"

This scene made everyone tremble.

The cultivation magic is all-encompassing, and just the fire system can produce thousands of magic. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to master it. A five-turn cultivation magic requires a five-level cultivator for several years or even

It takes decades to master it.

But Chu Jingtian took action to the five-turn magic. Each magic is extremely skillful and flowing. He is almost proficient in all kinds of systems, and there seems to be nothing he can't do!

"Nie Han is at least eight hundred years old so far, and his first-hand ghost magic has already perfected. I originally thought that only the ancestors of the Hidden Family were the only ones who could surpass him in magic. But who knows...

... "

A cultivator from the five realms sighed.

Yes, who knows!

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

"I will never leave the gate if I don't condense the Yang God when I go back this time!" Countless cultivators looked at Chu Jingtian, who was like waving Fangqiu and pointing to the country in the field, secretly clenched his fists and swore.

This Yang God is really too strong, it is beyond their imagination.

Some of them may not be as big as Nie Han's Yin God, but the degree of condensation is even greater. If the Yang God can be condensed, their cultivation will inevitably reach a new level.

"Well!" "“! "" 咚! "

Explosions sounded, Nie Han was beaten backwards, and the Yin God behind him was also trembling wildly, and countless black fogs were knocked out of the Yin God. The Yin God of twenty-four feet was only eighteen feet left at this moment.

It is still shrinking.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted by Chu Jingtian!

"Chu Jingtian, don't be too proud! Take my trick!"

Nie Han shouted coldly and his hands danced in the void. A black cyclone suddenly condensed between the Yin God's palms. When the cyclone condensed and formed, it suddenly pushed forward.

At first, this cyclone was only the size of a millstone, but after it was released, it burst out with a suction force like a black hole.

When he flew out, he swallowed all the magic tricks that Chu Jingtian had all the everywhere. Every time he swallowed one magic trick, the cyclone increased by one point. By the time he swallowed it, the cyclone had already expanded.

hundred times.

"Chu Jingtian, so what if you condense the Yang God, you can't do anything to me!"

As soon as Nie Han finished speaking, Chu Jingtian relaxed his right hand and dispersed the magic of condensation. He couldn't help but brow up and said sarcastically:

"Is that true? Then look at my sword?"

After Chu Jingtian finished speaking, he stepped forward.

If he was a Daluo Golden Immortal who had controlled for a moment, then at this moment he turned into a peerless swordsman who could fight the sky.

Before everyone could react from his words, they saw Chu Jingtian suddenly raise his hand and slash.

"Well!"

His sword slashed out a three-inch green light. This green light was green and almost made of jade. From the outside, you can't feel the slightest true energy. This is the true energy condensed to the extreme

Performance.

This three-inch green light hit the black cyclone, but it was not swallowed like other magic, but instead tore it apart like a piece of rag. Suddenly, the cyclone disappeared quietly and turned into nothing.

Before Nie Han could react, the sword light rushed to his front.

"not good!"

Nie Han was shocked and hurriedly avoided.

But it was too late, and the green light directly slashed on his Yin God's shoulder and slashed from top to bottom. In the shocking eyes of countless people, he actually cut off one-third of his Yin God!

"roar!"

Nie Han let out a shrill roar, and those who hear it can feel the pain.

After all, the Yin God is condensed by divine thoughts and souls.

An ordinary person is extremely serious, not to mention that one third of it has been killed now!

"I have taken your Yin God!"

A trace of greed flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes. With his right hand, a suction force suddenly burst out. Suddenly, the Yin God, which was about to heal and was about to be taken back by Nie Han, was immediately grabbed by him.

Everyone looked quickly and saw Chu Jingtian's broken Yin God being grabbed in his palm and condensed into a black sphere. Countless black mists wanted to break free and overflow, but he held them firmly in his hands.

Everyone looked at Nie Han again, and saw the Yin God behind the other party rolling, and the broken position was refilled. Although it barely turned into a human form, it could no longer reach twelve feet.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone is asleep like a wooden chicken, and can't believe it.

The warriors around him changed their faces wildly, and they couldn't believe it. This is a powerful person with a perfect five realm, an powerful existence that was active four or five hundred years ago. It is equivalent to hidden

The second generation elders of the aristocratic family are enough to suppress one side's existence.

It is because of his existence that Heiyazhai survived and no one could shake it.

But now, his Yin God has been cut off by one third. Even if he does not die this time, his vitality will be severely damaged. He will definitely not be able to recover without decades or even more than a hundred years.

"Chu Jingtian, I will record this account..."

Nie Han's face was extremely pale. Although he barely gathered the Yin God, he was generally injured by Chu Jingtian's sword.

His eyes were cold and he wished he could tear Chu Jingtian to pieces. But when he was twenty-four feet of Yin Shen, he could not do anything to Chu Jingtian, let alone his Yin Shen is now less than twelve feet left.

"In the future, I will ask you for a hundred times or a thousand times of recovery! From today on, my Heiya Village will also launch endless pursuit of you, and will inevitably endure the death!"

After all, he was a hero who suppressed Heiya Village. Seeing that the situation was not good, he would not die with Chu Jingtian. He nipped his toes and soared into the air. He endured the severe pain of the torture of the Yin God, and transformed into four huge black fans.

The wings, carrying a shocking wind, were about to flee outside Luojia Mountain!

His Yin God exploded to the extreme. It was just used to attack, but now it is to escape.

"call!"

After all, he is a powerful person in the fifth realm, and his speed of escaping with all his strength is extremely fast. He flew out of everyone's sight in an instant. The violent wind blew the people around him!

"I'm going to run away!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel extremely silent. But immediately, they all realized it.

Nie Han couldn't do anything to Chu Jingtian at his peak, let alone the current situation of severe damage to his vitality.

"Is it possible to escape?"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly when he heard the sound.

I saw him bounce his right finger and the Wuxiang Buddha Lotus Platform whistling out. The Wuxiang Buddha Lotus Platform passed through the thousands of lotus roots, lotus leaves and lotus nourishment in the mysterious lake, and had already reached the fifth-level middle grade.

In addition, it is a most powerful and yang thing, so it naturally restrains Nie Han, the ghost cultivator.
To be continued...