The Jiuyou River is now extremely clear, and the sun is shining brightly in the distance. At this time, a pair of cloud-like wings behind a figure are flapping the air. The soles of its feet are only ten centimeters away from the water, and there is a hint of coldness on his handsome face.
, this person is none other than Nie Fan who rushed out.
There were wisps of purple rhyme on the purple clothes, and her long black hair was now spread over her shoulders, and black lights flashed in her deep eyes.
"Who are you?" A loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.
There are now nearly a hundred people gathered here. The strongest ones have reached the eighth level of the Yang level, and those with the lowest cultivation levels are also the first level of the Moon level. Because star-level monks are not qualified to step here at all, the nearly thirty people here are all stepping in.
Among the strong men who have entered the Yang level, the rest are almost all monks from the first to the ninth level of the Moon level.
At this time, the loud shout came from a young man wearing a blue moonlight cotton shirt on the shore not far from Nie Fan. This young man's skull was quite big, and his eyes were bright, but deep down there was a flickering light.
With a hint of jealousy, his eyes glanced at Tayun behind Nie Fan from time to time.
Nie Fan did not speak but looked at an old man on the hilltop in the distance. This old man's aura was very strong. Nie Fan felt that this old man had the strongest aura among all the people here, and he was also the only one who had stepped into the eighth level of Yang level.
A monk, Nie Fan today is still unable to compete with Hengyang
Level 8, but if Nie Fan reaches the peak level of 3rd level, Nie Fan can kill such a strong man. Now, Nie Fan can only fight against 5th level Yang level monks by relying on the Nine Nether body and powerful martial arts.
Nie Fan, a monk who has reached the fifth level of Yang level, can only run away.
Wisps of black light overflowed from Nie Fan's eyes, and hurricanes appeared suddenly and silently around him.
"Boy, hand over the treasure you got in the Jiuyou River, and I will spare your life." The young man who had spoken before was even more furious when he saw Nie Fan actually ignoring him, and his lips were a little blue.
He was so angry that he clenched his right fist even more tightly, as if he was preparing to take action if Nie Fan ignored him this time.
Nie Fan suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the young man who was about to take a step forward.
Buzz The young man's expression changed, and he staggered and almost sat down on the ground. At this moment, the young man seemed to have seen an ancient giant beast. The depression surging from Nie Fan made him feel
His blood almost stopped, which frightened him.
Nie Fan actually smiled in his heart.
The suppressive power of this Nine Nether Battle Body is not useless.
Nie Fan whispered in his heart, and at the same time he took a step forward, stepping on the water lines to leave here. After all, he had stayed here for nearly two months, and it was time for him to leave. Now the first thing Nie Fan does when he goes out is to find a place.
Overcoming the tribulation, Nie Fan did not expect that he would have to undergo a thunder tribulation while cultivating the Nine Nether Battle Body.
Now Nie Fan's Jiuyou Battle Body has reached the third level of Minor Accomplishment. Once he survives the thunder tribulation, he can enter the realm of Dacheng. However, Nie Fan is enough to kill a monk at the fifth level of Yang level with one hand. After all, once Nie Fan steps on
Entering the fourth level of Jiuyou Battle Body, he is equivalent to the first level of a master. He is also considered a strong person in the entire Qianlong Continent.
But it is not easy to advance the Jiuyou battle body. This Jiuyou ghost energy can not be seen everywhere. In the entire Qianlong Continent, Nie Fan only saw the Jiuyou ghost energy here. In other places, Nie Fan had never heard of the existence of Jiuyou ghost energy.
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"Stop!" Just when Nie Fan was about to leave, another old man in the distance couldn't help himself.
"What if I don't stop?" Nie Fan said with a slight smile.
"Haha, young man, it's normal to be young and energetic, but if you get used to being arrogant, you will suffer." Two cold gleams flashed in the eyes of the old man. He covered the sky with one hand in Jinbo Kingdom, who could he say?
If anyone dares to object, even the most powerful Wild Wolf Corps in Jinbo Kingdom will respect his words.
Now Nie Fan didn't give him face, but it made him have an evil fire growing in his heart.
Nie Fan turned his face and showed a hint of disdain.
This old man is dressed in a golden gauze robe, with golden ripples on his shoulders. This is the symbol of a member of the Presbyterian Council of Jinbo Kingdom. Jinbo Kingdom is a small kingdom attached to the Suzaku Empire, but there is also fierce competition in it.
Now the old man's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Yang level, but he has been unable to break through to the fifth level of Yang level. It is because of this that he has been running around for so many years trying to find the treasure to extend his life, but he has not found it.
Now the Jiuyou River, which was originally as dark as ink, suddenly became so clear, and Nie Fan even rushed out of it. I think Nie Fan must have obtained a lot of treasures. Rumor has it that there are fascinating treasures in the Jiuyou River. Now Nie Fan
Even if there is no treasure, no one will believe it.
"Hand over the treasure you got in the Jiuyou River and I will let you go."
The old man's voice was extremely cold, because he could tell that Nie Fan's aura was only at the fifth level of the moon level. At the same time, he was even more confused as to why monks at the fifth level of the moon level would rush out of the Jiuyou River. There were more than one of them here.
No one has ever gone in before in Yue Lao, but recently they saw Nie Fan rushing out from inside. How could they not be confused?
At this time, everyone was looking at Nie Fan. If Nie Fan's aura was very terrifying, they would definitely not express any dissatisfaction. However, Nie Fan's cultivation level was only at the fifth level of the moon level, and almost half of them here surpassed Nie Fan.
Cultivation, so everyone's confidence has changed again, they seem to have forgotten the previous thunder tribulation that appeared and disappeared.
"Hand over the treasure you got." Suddenly someone else started drinking.
Nie Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I really can't hand over what I got." Nie Fan told the truth. He has achieved the Nine Nether Battle Body and cannot hand over himself.
"Humph, is that so? Little moon-level fifth-level monk, what qualifications do you have to enjoy such a treasure? Hand it over, otherwise you will be embarrassed later." A young man let out a cold snort at this time, and at the same time, his eyes were filled with laughter.
He looked at the cloud-like wings on Nie Fan's back with deep jealousy.
Flying martial arts is not something everyone can possess, and flying in the sky is the dream of every monk. It is said that only by reaching the peak of the master level and entering the legendary realm can one mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to stand in the sky.
But over the years, I have rarely heard of anyone entering that legendary realm.
Nie Fan looked at the speaker with a slightly cold expression.
"Remember, you are just a piece of trash at the ninth level of the first month, don't mess with me." Nie Fan's voice contained a trace of cruelty.
The young man was startled but then burst into laughter.
"Haha, how dare you call me a waste." The laughter was filled with deep anger and even a hint of murderous intent. Obviously, this young man must have been a genius in his kingdom, but now he is being beaten by Nie.
Fan scolded him as a waste, and suddenly he was so angry that he couldn't hold back anymore and roared.
"Death!" The young man suddenly shouted coldly, and at the same time, he put his fingers together and shot out a bright finger light directly towards Nie Fan. The air in the place he passed instantly dissipated leaving a vacuum trace. At this time, the Jiuyou River
They all set off tiny waves.
Nie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and he saw the palm of his hand raised slightly, and a wisp of black light flashed past, hitting the sharp fingerlight in the eyes of many people with doubts and surprise.
"Humph, are you bullying me? This time you have found the wrong person!"