Chapter four hundred and ninety-two: In the battle outside the city
"Boy, have you been squeezed by the door?" The little little little suddenly looked at the indifferent Mu Qingshan Road at this moment.
At this time, Mu Qingshan was not saying that he knew that if he said that the abominable little beast would definitely make himself angry.
When I saw a word, Mu Qingshan, Nie Fan also nodded slightly. Such geniuses were proud, but just the first one made Nie Fan a little uncomfortable.
Brushing a hurry in the distance rushed here, Nie Fan's brow was also frowned. When he came to the city, he came to the city to avoid these lively guys.
However, Nie Fan knows that the battle with this Mu Qingshan will definitely cause a sensation in Mucheng. It is that the Mujia in Dongcheng also already knows this battle.
At the moment of this Mu Qingshan appeared, Nie Fan's soul power was rushed out, but fortunately, the people of the Mu family seemed to be at ease of Mu Qingshan to come here, and no one was protected in secret.
There should be a king -level weapon on this guy. This is Nie Fan's judgment. Mucheng is the first of the four major forces. At least, there is a king -level weapon.
The brushing sword suddenly cut out the terrible flames instantly, the air within ten miles of the square was annihilated. At this moment, the nearby trees and rocks were also affected by the end of the day.
The face of Mu Qingshan in the distance also changed. He saw the level of the long sword in Nie Fan's hands.
"Wang -class weapon, I didn't expect you to have a king -level weapon, hum, so I still have one king -level weapon, today this king -level weapon is mine."
Looking at Nie Fan's hands at the same time, his hands moved at this moment.
"Hua Tian Palm!"
A anger, carrying the amazing breath of Nie Fan's appearance, was not powerful, but it was not powerful, but a breath that made Nie Fan tremble.
Hua Tian Palm, Mu Qingshan's exclusive martial arts is that no one else can get the Mujia people. Some monks in the distance suddenly looked at the horrible battlefield in the distance.
As this palm appeared, Nie Fan frightened that his vitality was very difficult to run at this moment.
Wind thunder print!
Nie Fan who gritted his teeth drank anger, and the wind and thunder seal blasted out instantly.
Suddenly a mighty depression stuffed the entire sky. The monks in the distance looked at the horrible blue storms and purple flashing lightning power of the sky in the distance.
A bang made the whole world trembling fluctuations, and Hua Tian Palm and Wind Thunder Seal instantly bombarded together, and the sudden horror storm appeared instantly.
Nie Fan and this Mu Qingshan are the first two unlucky.
A horrible energy storm rushed over 100 meters away. Nie Fan rushed to the distance quickly, but still shaking blood in the corner of his body overflowing.
At this moment, a black light surged in Mu Qingshan at this moment. This horrible energy storm did not break through the black light.
Nie Fan's face in the distance was also shocked. The armor in the Muqingshan body was definitely a king -level weapon armor.
I may be happy to make the king -level weapon. I can let you leave. The indifferent voice is with a strong disdain, but the pupils are surprised.
But it was exploded by Nie Fan. Obviously, Nie Fan also had youth and middle martial arts.
Nie Fan's complexion is not very good. That Hua Tian palm can compete with his own wind and thunder printing is definitely a horrible youth martial arts.
"A sword!"
Nie Fan drank it lightly, Nie Fan's sword was cut out of Qiankun's sword enough to compare with the power of general youth and middle martial arts.
Feeling this horrible sword, Mu Qingshan's face suddenly condensed.
"Ba Shanquan!"
With a anger, Nie Fan saw that the whole person of Mu Qingshan became violent, and at the same time, a violent force was surging.
Kazhe Qiankun burst into a sword. There was also a bloodstain on the arms of Mu Qingshan, but the violent breath became stronger instantly!
"Nine Young Battle!"
Nie Fan's roar suddenly exudes a strong energy of strong energy. Now Nie Fan's own body and Jiuyou battle are enough to compare with the triple monastery body of the division.
Soon the two played melee.
The violent energy has destroyed the ground to the extreme, but some monks can see the war between Nie Fan and Mu Qingshan at close range.
Watching the two violent youths constantly rushed to take a breath.
Boom Black Aoyama Boom burst the boulder behind Nie Fan.
Nie Fan flattened a low peak.
The bombardment of the Longlong Mountain collapsed, and a deep gully on the ground appeared and spread rapidly. At this time, the small little was far away.
"Give me!"
A roar seemed to be the roar of the beast. The Mu Qingshan raised with Nie Fan against Nie Fan, but it was bombarded on the ground by Nie Fan.
weak.
Muqingshan, which rushed out of the ground from the ground, looked gloomy.
But at this moment, Nie Yue's face was slightly changed. He saw the color of Mu Qingshan's body began to transform into the blood color. At the same time, the violent strength became more powerful and gradually beyond his own trend.
"Vajrayana!"
Nie Fan drank lightly, and suddenly he rushed out of golden light, and the violent breath was directly suppressed by Nie Fan, and then Nie Fan's sudden surge twice the horror power to tear the void directly, in Nie Nie, in Nie
Anyone vortex appears in the whole body. These are broken voids.
That Mu Qingshan is also a shock.
Nie Fan slapped the violent Mu Qingshan, but Nie Fan was irritating the Mu Qingshan. He saw that the ** of Muqingshan was definitely a problem. Once the madness reached the peak, it was likely to lose his mind.
As a kick, Mu Qingshan was directly bombarded by Nie Fan into the ground.
But when the monks exclaimed, a strong blood gas rushed out of the bottom.
Nie Fan has no change in the slightest look.
"Blood mad!" This is the blood that has never been cultivated by the Mujia people. It is said that once the cultivation is successful, it will break out of their own fighting power. Some monks in the distance suddenly exclaimed.
Nie Fan also became dignified under the increasingly strong breath.
roar.....
Like the roar of a beast, like the flood is whistling, everything is flying ash. At this moment, Nie Fan also overflowed with red blood.
This guy's combat power can obviously be compared with that Zhu Tongtong. Nie Fan whispered.
"Strike in the air!"
Nie Fanan's sword came out again, and instantly chopped the void, and suddenly an invisible coercion permeated, and a deep gully appeared abruptly above the ground.
It was directly evaporated.
Seeing such a horrible scene, those monks rushed to the distance in a hurry. They were scared. The two guys hit real fires and even desperately.
"Blood tiger explosion fan!"
The low voice was completely transformed from the Mu Qingshankou mouth of the blood man from this time.
Nie Fan disappeared at this moment at the same time and rushed into the distance quickly.
At the moment Nie Fan disappeared, the mountain where Nie Fan was located was instantly fanned by a blood -colored fan.
"Do you want to leave, leave the king -level weapon!" The hoarse sound rolled up a violent blood power to chase Nie Fan.