"Kill them all? You all know how to joke!" Looking at these people from the Netherworld clan, the demon king laughed terribly and said to Nie Feng.
All the people in the Netherworld clan surrounding Nie Feng and the others have the cultivation level of the heavenly level. Although most of them are influenced by the power of the star-attracting level, the appearance of such a terrifying group of guys has already made the demon king feel extremely terrifying.
In the Ming Realm, the heavenly level cultivators are very expensive, but here there are as many cabbages sold at a low price in the big market!
"I forgot to tell you that people in the Netherworld will be weakened by punishment by passing through the sky, and they are the real posture in the Netherworld. This is why Anri inherited half of the magic of Luohu God
The power of the throne, and the power of the Bingyue inherited by the power of the qinhuang, were still dead in the Ming Realm. Otherwise, if the half of the power of Luohu God entered the Ming Realm without any weakening, I am afraid that no one would be An Ri
The opponent with Bingyue." He said to the demon king half-jokingly, and Nie Feng's aura also exploded to the peak. The next moment, Nie Feng's body turned into a shadow and rushed out.
"This guy who uses the four-color divine light is very strong. Be careful, kill the human-shaped fire-eyed golden penis first!"
"Kill me first? What a group of ridiculous guys!" Being so despised, the demon king suddenly burst out with anger, and the golden flames surged wildly, and then turned into a golden penis and appeared behind the demon king. In an instant,
The demon king fused with the golden peng flame and rushed directly to the tribesmen in the Netherworld. Nie Feng was not polite, and his sword technique kept changing and killing the tribesmen in the Netherworld. The white tiger fighting soul of the Tiger Soul Divine Sword was seriously injured, and the sword body was
The broken and the God-Destroying Sphur was destroyed in the hands of Luohu God, so Nie Feng once again took the Nine Sword Technique. Even if he was afraid that the sword body would be damaged and the sword spirit would be damaged, he could no longer worry about this moment.
Too many.(_--)
Killing three people in a row, Nie Feng's sword technique has been changed seven times. The rapid rotation speed and the surrounding four-color divine light made these people in the Netherworld tribe a little confused. However, they were also experienced in battle formations.
The strong man was stunned and immediately launched a crazy offensive in groups, instantly forcing Nie Feng to retreat repeatedly.
Seeing two powerful black auras rushing towards him, two rays of light burst out from Nie Feng's hands at the same time. Two Xuanming Zi appeared in Nie Feng's hands together, and Nie Feng was seen.
The body suddenly turned, and two dark paths immediately opened and swallowed the dark light. But the next moment, Nie Feng felt Xuan Mingzi's sword body trembling wildly. Obviously, these two dark lights
Although he was sucked into the Dao of the Underworld, the damage caused by that power to the Dao of the Underworld was still transmitted to Xuanming Zi.
"Damn it!" Feeling the trembling of the Xuanming purple system, Nie Feng immediately removed the Xuanming purple in his hand, and the light burst out again. The next moment, Lian Xiejun appeared in Nie Feng's hand, constantly absorbing it.
Nie Feng paid attention to the changes in the bombardment of Xiejun. Once he found that Xiejun could not bear these heavy attacks, Nie Feng would withdraw Xiejun.
Nie Feng, who gritted his teeth to resist, thought of the powerful ability of Cang Huan Bian, which could melt all power. When he thought that his four-colored divine light could easily melt away, the dark sword energy in front of him could naturally be easily
I got it, but unfortunately, in the space of the spiritual consciousness, Nie Feng slapped Cang Huan's butt of the sword spirit. Now I want to sacrifice Cang Huan's transformation, I am afraid there is no such thing as
Hope it.
"There are so many disasters!" Thinking of this, Nie Feng forced himself to condense the four-colored divine light with his fists and directly faced the powerful black aura. These people from the Netherworld clan knew very well and knew that a single person could not use Nie Feng with him.
Confrontation, so the strength of more than ten people was superimposed before attacking Nie Feng. The attack that condensed the power of more than ten heavenly level tribesmen could not be easily taken over even with Nie Feng's cultivation level.
'boom!!'
The loud noise shook all over the world, and the shock wave like a hurricane destroyed everything crazily. Looking at the black aura that was constantly trembling and finally scattered, Nie Feng had no time to retreat and change his move, another wave of attack was towards him again.
Nie Feng rushed over directly. Looking at the falling dark aura, Nie Feng sighed and his heart jumped violently!
"This is..." A wonderful feeling spread. The next moment, Nie Feng's right hand burst out with a strong white light, which was different from the cold and cold forest white of Lian Xiejun. This time, the white light burst out with Nie Feng's right hand this time.
It looks a little soft, and the pure whiteness exists with a hint of weird and unexplainable fluctuations.
"Split!!"
As soon as the white light condensed into a sword, Nie Feng couldn't wait to swing the white ancient sword in his hand, and the white light spread out, and then the dark aura that fell all over the sky disappeared under the white light.
Xue Rong, that scene is a completely replica of the scene where Cang Huan changed to a white long sword to dissipate Nie Feng’s four-colored divine light!
Nie Feng suddenly used such a strange move, which made all the people in the Netherworld tribe stupid, but Nie Feng did not intend to wait for them to recover. Nie Feng was not so generous. The light in his hand changed, and the pure white light was instantly
In a moment, it turned into endless darkness, as if it was about to absorb all its souls, and waved towards the people of the Youjie tribe ahead. The next moment, a huge dark hole immediately opened in the air and frantically turned these things
The Youjie tribe members were involved.
The black power looks like the underworld opened by Xuan Ming Zi, but in fact the black absorption power is countless times stronger than the open underworld, and the darkness does not lead to the underworld or hell.
Such a place is a real destruction that completely destroys the enemy's body and even soul.
The seven people from the Youjie tribe who had no time to hide were instantly pulled into the darkness, without even a sound. The seven people were crushed and never existed anywhere, except for the seven people who were directly unlucky.
In addition, three other people were also affected. When these people from the Netherworld tribe saw that the wound could not be repaired with the Immortal Body for a moment, they immediately knew that the darkness was not only the body, but also the soul!
"This guy from the Ming Realm is too strong. Let's retreat and wait until the large army arrives before hunting him!" The death of his companion did not cause any blow to these people. On the contrary, they all seemed to be extremely indifferent, and for many years, they had to do so with the slightest remarks.
The battle between the demons outside the domain had already made these people in the Netherworld look at life and death extremely indifferent. When they found that the people here could not do anything to Nie Feng, these people in the Netherworld had not even had any extra words and all turned back and retreated. Soon,
Their figures disappeared outside the horizon, leaving only Nie Feng and the extremely embarrassed and scarred demon king.
"Nie Feng, tell me, how many times will I encounter such a situation just now?" After closing my eyes and recovering for a while, the Demon King asked Nie Feng.