()Nang Yu's eyes were empty without focal length and without a trace of vitality.
Even though he was stared at by such a pair of eyes, his heart couldn't help but feel scared!
Suddenly, Nangong Yu posed in an extremely strange position, and his whole body was like a scorpion raising his tail.
Mo Qingyu's heart suddenly jumped, her face suddenly changed, it was not good!
Before he could react, Nangong Yu stabbed gently in the void.
There was no sound of wind or light, and it looked very gentle and weak.
"laugh!"
The blood light, which was rich like a blood waterfall, was stabbed open with no effort and divided into two by this seemingly gentle and weak sting!
The sword force that had not yet subsided, stabbed a bone of the Blood Evil Shura Umbrella!
Bang, the umbrella bone that was hit was broken into two pieces!
Mo Qingyu was shocked, horrified and angry!
Each umbrella bone of the Blood Evil Asura is as hard as iron, and is a top-notch magic weapon. After being refined by the hundreds of resentful blood Evil for countless nights, if the Blood Evil Asura Umbrella is refined to the realm of great success, it can be ascended to the treasure.
The power of the instrument is one point again!
How could such a hard umbrella bone be cut off?
It was still cut off by a sword by a girl who was just the eighth level of the innate realm!
Lishui Sword!
It was the Lishui Sword that was done!
Mo Qingyu stared at the Lishui sword in Nangong Yu's hand, with a blue and white face, a deep resentment, fierceness and deep fear in his eyes!
The Blood Evil Shura Umbrella is his life root. The broken umbrella bone is greatly reduced. It is extremely difficult to repair it!!
What is the origin of this Lishui Sword?
The sword just now was silent, but some details of the Lishui Sword still made Mo Qingyu smell the monstrous and fierce meaning under the silent breath.
Nangong Yu's empty eyes stared at Mo Qingyu.
For some reason, inexplicable fear arose in Mo Qingyu's heart.
Suddenly, the Chiyang Lingyun Sword appeared behind Mo Qingyu in an instant, but after Nie Feng killed Sun Wei, his momentum kept swinging a sword again and attacking Mo Qingyu's body.
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He could see that Mo Qingyu's confidence had been greatly reduced under the obstruction of Nangong Yu, and his strength was difficult to exert 60% of his original strength.
Nie Feng used his sword to attack, and the Chiyang Lingyun Sword leaped across the eight wilderness and stabbed Mo Qingyu's chest.
"Pop!" The sword tip pierced Mo Qingyu's chest.
"Shih!"
Yan Ruolan felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she saw Mo Qingyu being hit. Her body completely fogged in an instant, like a bloody demon cloud, passing through the Chiyang Lingyun Sword, reaching out to attack Nie Feng.
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At this moment, Nie Feng let out a long roar, and a tiger's light appeared in front of him. Mo Qingyu's figure swayed, and the bloody breath flowed into the tiger's mouth.
What is constantly evaporating in the mouth of the tiger is the ruthless scent of the Jiutian Hongfu.
Swallowing like a tiger!!
Mo Qingyu roared, accelerated through the Chiyang Lingyun Sword Sword Sword, and reached into Nie Feng's throat.
After his blood-evil Shura umbrella was destroyed by Nangong Yu, he no longer needed it. He only used the Shura bloodline on his body and launched a counterattack on Nie Feng.
Unexpectedly, Nie Feng had already decided, and his body leaned backwards in advance. The Chiyang Lingyun Sword Sword took advantage of the situation and pointed at Mo Qingyu's vest.
Under the dual effects of the Immortal Realm and the Sword Realm, his sword is ethereal, like flowing clouds and water, extremely graceful.
"Cheep!!"
Jian Feng Xuelang sucked and spitted, and another wisp of blood evil energy was sucked into Yun Hu's body by the Jiutian Hongfu.
Mo Qingyu turned his claw and turned his claws and turned a blood mark on Nie Feng's right arm. His cultivation was originally higher than Nie Feng, so although he was suppressed by the Immortal Realm, his speed was still faster than Nie Feng's.
Previous point.
The two of them fought quickly and immediately turned into two balls of light and shadow, intertwined and collided, and then moved in a row, dazzled everyone, and could not even tell who had the upper hand.
Nangong Yu stood beside him, and the Lishui sword trembled slightly, and did not join the battle. Instead, a ball of water vapor emerged, wrapped around her body and slowly headed towards the direction Yan Ruolan stood.
When he was by his side, Nangong Yu's body fell to the ground like a wooden stake.
"Nangong Yu!" Yan Ruolan exclaimed in a flash, trying to go over and support her, but she did not expect that when she just approached, she had already felt the sword light like frost and snow, surrounding Nangong Yu spontaneously.
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Nangong Yu, surrounded by the sword light, had a quiet face and was floating faintly not far from the ground.
"How could this be the case?"
Yan Ruolan was extremely surprised, but it could be guessed that it was because of the Lishui Sword. For Nangong Yu, this change should have to be bad.
When she was thinking about this, she heard a "pop" sound. Looking up, she saw Mo Qingyu's big hand grabbing Nie Feng's back, and her breath was revealed to shake it away.
There were no less than seven or eight obvious wounds on Nie Feng's body, and it was supported by his perseverance and unyielding fighting spirit.
Before his figure could be stabilized in the air, Mo Qingyu followed him like a maggot with bones. His figure suddenly turned into a bunch of blood and clouds wrapped around Nie Feng's legs.
Young Master Changsun, not far away, could see clearly, and couldn't help but smile. He held a jade ring in his hand and said calmly, "Mo Qingyu lives up to everyone's expectations. Although these people in front of him are hard-to-chew hard bones, they finally don't need to.
I took action.”
While speaking, the bloody cloud belt that Mo Qingyu turned into had wrapped Nie Feng tightly, constantly tightening inward, and burst out with a muffled sound of qi and rushing.
Nie Feng tried his best to stimulate the vital energy in his body, but he felt a series of stormy blood evil energy attacking into his body, his meridians gradually froze, and his hands and feet began to numb.
This is the blood evil realm that Mo Qingyu's Shura bloodline is illusory. Once it surrounds Nie Feng, the realm he has created will be completely ineffective. Later, even the body will be greatly affected.
"Buzz!!"
At this moment, a ball of jade ray suddenly lit up on Nie Feng's body, and a bitter cold penetrated into his body, making his trance-lost mind slightly refreshed.
This was Zi Mo's assistance in his body, which helped him become sober.
Nie Feng was happy and took advantage of his luck to counterattack. The bloody cloud belt wrapped around his waist was actually melted by the cold light of the jade.
Mo Qingyu was confused and in the surprise god, he whistled violently, urging the blood evil spirit to urge the cold light of the jade.
In a moment, the cold light of jade gradually faded, just like Nie Feng's life, entering the countdown in the storm.
"Is it over like this?"
In the darkness, Nie Feng saw in a daze that, deep in his body, a dragon with immeasurable majesty flew out under the whistling of the wind.
Its body burned with a cold blue light, and its mouth roared, like a wild horse swelling and galloping.
"Wind Dragon Bloodline!"
Nie Feng immediately understood that this was the statue of the dragon standing outside the Immortal Palace when he was practicing the Nine Netherworlds of Heavens and seeing the Immortal Palace.
It is like the blood of Yunhu, and it is the blood of Fenglong. Nie Feng's life is in danger and is awakened by Nie Feng.
With the dual bloodlines, the strength can grow again. Nie Feng's thoughts moved. No matter how blood and breathed outside his body were raging, his life was already hanging in a thread. He only focused on urging a wisp of spiritual consciousness to face the Fenglong's body.
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"Huh!!!" The spiritual consciousness transformed into a silver chain in the body, covering the dragon head.
"hold head high!"
Fenglong raised his head and roared angrily, and a ball of blue light spurted out from his mouth, causing the silver chain to tremble and melt.
Nie Feng felt his mind shock and quickly opened the Tianhuang ancient mirror and activated his spiritual sense to attack Fenglong again.
Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles!!
Just as the two dragons formed a stalemate, ten large characters were made into one place, and the sound was long and the murderous aura was endless, and it emitted a brilliant and colorful light.
In a blink of an eye, a stream of light filled with beauty and beauty. These words transform into bright moons, fierce mountains, rivers, lingering and dancing around the wind and dragons.
"boom!!"
An endless ball of snow-white light burst out, filling Nie Feng's mind.
With shadows, he saw a majestic immortal palace that emerged in the snow, but disappeared in an instant.
"Bang!"
A burst sounded in Nie Feng's body, and thousands of golden and red lights burst into pieces, knocking the bloody cloud belt into pieces and flying out.
The surging vitality was melted by the Jiutian Hongfu and turned into a powerful aura that was overwhelming and flowing in Nie Feng's body.
A dark blue wind dragon suddenly rose from behind, roaring towards the sky.
The vital energy that wanders from all directions is like the worship of all nations and rushes at full speed, causing the wind dragon to grow stronger. The dazzling flames of the raging light condense into a layer of crystal light on the surface, with an amazing momentum.
"What's this?!"
Young Master Changsun took a step forward in shock, and looked at Nie Feng, and his heart was shocked.
At this moment, Nie Feng, Fenglong, Yunhu, and Tiger protects both sides of his body, like a king coming and there is no competition!